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Chapter 131 You should love Zhou Ye's mother very much, right?

When Zhou Ye returned to the dormitory, the other two roommates went to bed.

Jiang Wei lay on the bed reading a book, the curtain was not closed, waiting for him.

Seeing him coming back, Jiang Wei asked in a low voice: "Have you seen your real mother?"

"Yeah." Zhou Ye responded lukewarmly, climbed back to his bed without lying down, and sat by the bed with a long leg swaying in the air.

The dormitory lights were not turned off yet, and the two beds were facing each other. Jiang Wei put down the book and saw that Zhou Ye was feeling a little depressed. He said confusedly: "You were not very happy when you went out, why are you frowning now?

Yes?"

The two of them spoke very softly, worried that they would wake up the other two roommates.

Zhou Ye returned to him after a while and said, "My mother said she would take back my custody from Lao Zhou."

Jiang Wei immediately said, "This is not very good. Isn't that what you planned to find her when you went to Jiangzhou to find her?"

"..." Zhou Ye felt that Jiang Wei was just like a fool, and it was really difficult to explain these complicated things to him.

He couldn't understand Jiang Wei, and no one could understand him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ye felt extremely upset and even his tone was impatient: "You don't understand even if you say it!"

Jiang Wei curled his lips: "You understand, hum!"

"I'm going to sleep, I'll ignore you." As he spoke, he pulled the curtain directly.

Zhou Ye sat by the bed for a long time, dazed.

Before he lies back on the bed, he goes to turn off the lights.

The curtain was pulled up, and it was pitch black here. When he looked outside, he vaguely saw the light on Jiang Wei. He shouldn't be sleeping yet and was playing with his cell phone.

Zhou Ye turned over, took out his cell phone from under the pillow, thought about it, and hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but send a WeChat message to Jiang Wei, asking him: [When the weather is cold, if you don't wear a coat and shake it outside, your mother will

I won't care about you, so I ask why you don't wear more clothes?]

Jiang Wei replied to him in seconds: [It will definitely be.]

[She might even send her clothes to school.]

Zhou Ye suddenly felt very upset when he looked at these two sentences.

Jiang Wei also sent a puzzled emoticon and asked him stupidly: [What's wrong, why are you asking about this?]

Zhou Ye did not reply, so he turned off the screen of his phone in depressed manner, stuffed it under the pillow, stared at his bedboard in the dark.

...

Shu Wan and Zhou Lianshen returned home. It was actually quite late. She didn't want to eat anymore, but he didn't allow it and had to make something to eat.

Zhou Lianshen was busy in the kitchen. He took off his suit and tie and only wore a shirt, pure white, without any complicated design, simple and low-key, which highlighted his temperament.

Shu Wan felt that no one looked better than him wearing a white shirt.

He was washing tomatoes, his shirt rolled up to his forearm, his muscle lines were still strong and strong, and his focused appearance was too attractive.

It turns out that good-looking people are always pleasing to the eye.

Before meeting Zhou Lianshen, Shu Wan had almost no requirements for the appearance of her partner in her marriage, as long as she could see it well. After all, marriage cannot be maintained simply by just a face.

But after meeting Zhou Lianshen, she suddenly realized that a good-looking face is still very important. After all, she couldn't express joy when she saw such a beautiful person.

Shu Wan couldn't help but tilt her slippers and asked, "Do you want me to help?"

Her tone was so delicate.

Zhou Lianshen looked at her with a dim look, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Water splashed on my face, come and wipe it clean."

"Oh." Shu Wan responded, and walked around the Liujuantai and came to him.

The sound of water flowing lingered between the two. Zhou Lianshen was washing tomatoes without stopping, but he just lowered his head slightly to facilitate her movements.

Shu Wan climbed on his shoulder with one hand, sucked a piece of kitchen paper, and stood on tiptoe to wipe the water stains on his face.

Her strength was very gentle, for fear of hurting him, and her eyes were particularly serious.

Zhou Lianshen looked at her, and an indescribable ripples appeared in his heart.

It seems that after meeting Shu Wan, his heart lake has never been calm. The small stone that occasionally throws into it will always stir up waves after wave.

When she helped him wipe his face, he was looking at her, looking at her seriously and attentively, unwilling to let go of the slightest change in her expression...

"Wipe it clean." Shu Wan spoke with her lips bent. After retracting her hands, her feet finally stepped on it.

Zhou Lianshen narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "You come and wash the tomatoes."

"good."

Without thinking, Shu Wan took the tomato that had been washed too clean in his hand and put it back into the drain basket. Then, she picked up another one and washed it patiently.

Zhou Lianshen wiped his hands dry and went to get the cigarette box on the bar. He leaned lazily on the side, lit the cigarette while looking at her.

His eyes were too deep and wanton. Under such gaze, it was difficult for Shu Wan to do her own thing naturally.

She turned her head and looked at the people around her, unable to help but ask, "Why are you staring at me all the time?"

Zhou Lian replied in a deep and faint way: "It looks good."

"..." Shu Wan's earlobes were slightly hot. Even if she didn't look in the mirror, she knew that they should be blushing uncontrollably.

When he speaks these love words, he always makes it easy, which makes people unprepared and unable to resist.

Shu Wan pursed her lips, turned around quickly, and put the washed tomatoes into the drain basket.

When he turned off the faucet, he suddenly said, "I have never looked forward to marriage as much as I am now."

Shu Wan was stunned when she heard this.

"Have you ever got married once? What was your thoughts at that time?" This sentence was said subconsciously, perhaps out of a curiosity about him.

She asked, "You should have been very young at that time, right?"

"I'm very young." Zhou Lianshen's calm tone could not hear any turbulence.

He raised his foot and kicked the trash can, shaking the ashes out of it with his hands, making it rare to mention old things to her.

"People of the age are discussing which girl is the most beautiful in school, which company to submit resumes after graduation, skipping class the next day, and finding ways to escape the pre-class call. And I am already preparing for the marriage, preparing for it

Be a father.”

Speaking of this, he pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed at himself with a few points: "Thinking about it now, it's ridiculous. In his early twenties, he has no clear plan for life, but he already needs to do something about another person.

Responsible in life.”

Zhou Lianshen is not a person who likes to show his emotions. Apart from the slight ridicule he deliberately showed, Shu Wan couldn't guess what he was in his mood when he said this.

He said in a very stable tone: "I never knew whether my father was qualified or not. Zhou Ye should have suffered a lot of grievances by my side."

Shu Wan's hands were behind her back and she quietly held them tightly.

Only one step away from him, she raised her head slightly and looked into his eyes. She asked with a very slow speech: "It can make you choose to get married so firmly and give birth to a child... You should love Zhou Ye very much

Mom, right?"

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