Extra Story 1: Zeng Ai's Love (3)
Extra 1: Zeng Ai's Love (3)
Zeng Zihang's pace stopped. After pausing for three seconds, he politely pinched Amier's hand with his fingers, and said without changing his face, "You don't need to understand this problem!"
"Of course I need to understand. If I don't understand, how can I enjoy a happy life in the future!" Emmeer gave Zeng Zihang a charming and charming look, "Husband, are you always masturbating yourself? This is not OK, it hurts your body!"
Zeng Zihang's good temper was almost done with Emmeer. She said such words so vigorously. The girl he liked could not be of her type at all!
Zeng Zihang no longer looked at Emmeer, nor did he answer her words. Even if he is a good friend, there is a difference between men and women. He is a man who is dedicated to feelings and has a conservative mind. When men talk about such topics, unless they are very good friends, let alone a woman in front of him, and this woman does not know that she blushed and said so naturally.
Seeing Zeng Zihang not answering, Emmeer wrapped her fingers around her hair, biting her hair in her mouth, and smiled badly, "Why, I'm sorry to say it? What's the matter? I think men like you won't recruit prostitutes. When it's hard to fall asleep at night, it's normal to solve physiological problems by masturbating yourself. But you will be blessed in the future. Look, I'm so enthusiastic and unrestrained. I will make you very satisfied and make you very blessed. When we get married in the future, if you don't want children, we can't give birth. Anyway, I'll rely on you all. As long as you are happy, do you think it's okay?"
Zeng Zihang's face became gloomy as he heard Emil's mumbling behind him. This woman's face was really thick. This girl who lives abroad was really not his dish. Although Emil's current dream lover is indeed the dream lover in the hearts of many men, it is not his dish. He still likes traditional and conservative girls.
Emil thought Zeng Zihang was embarrassed, so she held Zeng Zihang's arm, lowered her voice, and said, "Tell you a secret, I'm still in the same way. Don't look at me so unrestrained in my usual speech, I actually value this aspect quite seriously. Husband, why don't we go together tonight?"
Zeng Zihang was so unbearable that the relationship between the two was not that good. She was a girl, and she was so proactive that she was not ashamed of being ashamed!
"Sorry, can you let go of my hand? We don't seem to be so familiar!" Zeng Zihang was really unhappy.
"Ah, I'm not familiar with you yet!" Emmeer put her finger on her nose and said, "We have known each other for twenty years, okay? It's an old couple, what are you talking about?"
"I'll let you let go of my hand, otherwise, don't follow me!" Zeng Zihang was really angry. After letting Emil follow her for so long, he had no choice but to indulge her to follow her, but this time, his heart hurts again, and he is in a bad mood!
Seeing that Zeng Zihang's face was really bad, Emme was also very sensible. He let go of Zeng Zihang's hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't hug me if you don't let me hug you. Don't be unhappy. Some things that do not belong to you must know how to let go and don't just look ahead. The scenery around you may be better."
Zeng Zihang knew that the scenery in Emil's mouth was herself. She was by his side and kept reminding him intentionally or unintentionally with some words. He was very grateful to her.
"I'm a little tired, go back and rest first, go and play by yourself!" Zeng Zihang's personality was like that. He felt that his tone was not very friendly, so he paused, held his glasses and took a step.
"I'll treat you to dinner tonight!" Emmeer didn't follow. No matter how he ran away, she could catch up with him. Moreover, he didn't seem to be so disgusted with her ghost. Now he was very relieved that he was not in her sight.
Zeng Zihang did not respond to Emil, lowered his head and thought, and once he calmed down, his heart ached again.
It was obviously impossible, but he had already left thousands of miles away, but when he heard her name and her voice, his heart couldn't stop it. He only knew how painful his pain was.
He buried his feelings so deep that no one could see them. This pain repeatedly tortured his heart. He tried hard to let go, but he couldn't let it go.
Emil's smile sank after Zeng Zihang turned around. It was not until Zeng Zihang's figure disappeared from the other side of the street that he bit his lip and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Time will dilute everything. Zeng Zihang, if you wait for her for so many years, I can wait for you for so many years. Anyway, I just recognize you. Even if you don't like it, I still have to stay by your side!"
After saying that, Emmeer smiled again, shook her hair, spread her arms, and stretched her waist, "Brother Zihang, do you know that I have started to learn cooking? I heard that to grasp a man's heart, I must first grab his stomach. Humph, tonight, I will cook a few good dishes for you with my own hands!"
Emil really loves Zeng Zihang very carefully. This daughter, for her beloved man, began to learn to wash clothes, buy vegetables, cook, and do all the housework. During these times with Zeng Zihang, she helped Zeng Zihang wash clothes and socks. Although she often didn't wash so clean, that was her wish.
Emile's kitchen cooked in his own hands, cooked a few dishes, brought them to the suite, served with red wine and flowers, waiting for Zeng Zihang.
Zeng Zihang is a person with a regular life, and the same goes for traveling outside. Emil made the meal before dinner and waited happily for Zeng Zihang. He liked to order food in the room by phone, but she calculated the time and would come back as soon as it was time.
The two rooms were close together, and Emil stood at the door, waiting for Zeng Zihang. Sure enough, Zeng Zihang appeared at the elevator entrance very punctually.
"Brother Zihang!" Emil ran forward excitedly, hugged Zeng Zihang's arm tightly, and said, "Are you hungry? I cooked myself today and made a few dishes for you. How about you try my skills?"
"Sorry, I've eaten it!" Zeng Zihang smiled at Emil, "Just ate it!"
"Ah?" Emil's mouth opened into an "o" shape.
"Eat slowly, don't go out tonight, good night!" Zeng Zihang gently pushed Amier's hand away. Without feeling, he would not give her any hope. In this way, the harm to her will be less.
"I've eaten it! It's okay, come and try it. Let's see if I have any other places to improve it. I'm picking dishes myself, washing, cutting, and frying them myself, without anyone helping me." Emmeer didn't have time to think too much and said hurriedly.
"I'm really sorry, I won't eat anything after I finish the meal. You know very well, right?" Zeng Zihang smiled gently, even if he refused, he would refuse so politely.
"But they were really busy for an afternoon to finish it!" Emmeer was so disappointed. She wanted to give him a surprise and let him know that she was not a vase. She could also change her beloved, and she could really change her for him.
"Sorry, this is my life habit." Zeng Zihang kept smiling. His life habits became a good reason to refuse. Emmeer knew him for so long and knew him a little.
"Okay, good night!" After Amier said so much, Zeng Zihang refused. He was disappointed and stopped forcing. He lowered his head, turned around and entered the door of the room, and kicked his hands with his feet.
Zeng Zihang stood in front of the door for a while, smiled and shook his head, and turned around.
Emil sat on the sofa and looked at the dishes on the coffee table. She spent an afternoon cooking. How could he do this? He didn't even want to come in and take a look!
Zeng Zihang, how can you do this!
You gave her all your feelings, I am in front of you, in your eyes, nothing counts. How can you do this!
After sitting a lot, the food was completely cold. Amier wrapped the dishes with the dishes and threw them into the trash can.
Two rooms, two people, two thoughts.
In this way, silently, both of them sat overnight.
It was dawn, and Emmeer seemed to have nothing to do, still grinning as usual, smiling extremely brightly.
"Hi, did you sleep well last night?" Emil changed out of her T-shirt, changed out of her jeans, put on a snow-white skirt, and her long hair shawl. She stood at the door of Zeng Zihang's room, smiling like a flower that was just blooming.
"It's pretty good, where are you?" The door opened, and there was a white look in front of you. Zeng Zihang's heart jumped for no reason twice faster. After seeing the person in front of you, his heart sank again.
"Do you think I look good in this way today?" Emil pulled the hem of the skirt and turned around in front of Zeng Zihang, smiling faintly. The smile was very bright, but after all, she smiled beautifully, and she was not the one in her heart.
"I think it's more suitable for dark clothes!" Zeng Zihang held his glasses, walked over to Emil, and said, "It's ten o'clock!"
"Who is my dear next stop?" Emil grabbed her hair with both hands, right? Then again, can't he care about her being as alive as her?
"You can choose not to follow!" Zeng Zihang's voice is always so nice, lukewarm, even if the listener wants to take a brick to kill him.
"Ah, I'm going crazy!" Emil didn't care about the image of a lady anymore, and rushed into the room, took out the tablet, and started to make trouble!
Why did she make herself so embarrassed? Why did she make herself so crazy?
He dressed so lightly, wanted to have breakfast with him, and deliberately made the dark circles of his eyes last night so that he couldn't see any more, just wanted him to look at her!
The moment he looked up, a special light flashed in his eyes. Did he treat her as her?
Really, she always does this and always makes surprises. Should she be grateful to him? At least she did not leave quietly, and she also specifically notified her with a "kind intention"!
Emil dressed up all morning, and her true colors were revealed within five minutes. She ran around the room and grabbed her clothes and stuffed them into the box!
Chapter completed!