Zuo Zimo turned around and glanced at his car parked outside. Through the half-lowered window, he could vaguely see the figure of a sleeping little woman in the passenger seat. His expression instantly became complicated, ranging from surprise to surprise.
Surprise, but more of a puzzlement. After a while, he turned around and said to the waiter: "Please pack the strawberry cake for me!"
"Well, it hurts so much——"
Xiang Ziyuan slept until midnight before waking up. Someone handed her a glass of water. Xiang Ziyuan felt her mouth was dry, so she picked up the cup and drank it all. She also woke up halfway and rubbed it.
With a painful forehead, Xiang Ziwan was about to put the cup back when she suddenly caught a pair of dark and deep eyes.
The movement of holding the cup couldn't help but become a little stiff.
Zuo Zimo took the cup from her hand and put it back on the table. His slender, white fingers with clear joints then replaced hers. He massaged her temples gently and said, "Are you feeling better?"
"Um!"
Xiang Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered, looked away, and said lightly: "Thank you!"
Zuo Zimo felt that something was wrong with her mood, especially her attitude towards him, which seemed much colder than before. He couldn't help but asked with concern: "What happened? Why did you go drinking alone?"
"Nothing!" Xiang Ziyuan shook her head. She didn't intend to tell him what happened during the day!
Although he said nothing, the expression on his face was completely different. Zuo Zimo did not give up and continued: "What day is today?"
He lowered his head towards Zi Wan, not looking at him or speaking.
Zuo Zimo added: "You bought the cake and dressed up so beautifully to celebrate with me, right?"
Xiang Ziyuan still didn't speak.
Zuo Zimo frowned and continued patiently: "What happened? Why did you prepare all this, but in the end you didn't ask me out, but went to drink alone? Did I do something wrong to offend you?
Are you unhappy? No matter what happens, you should always tell me. Even if it is my fault, you should let me know where I went wrong, right? "
Zuo Zimo lowered his eyes to Ziyuan and never looked at him again. Zuo Zimo waited for a long time before he heard her whisper slowly: "It's really okay!"
At this moment, along with the knock on the door, I remembered Ling Xiao's voice saying: "Brother Zimo, come and see my sister! She suddenly vomited and complained of a headache!"
"I know, I'll be here right away." Zuo Zimo frowned and responded to the door, then turned to Zi Yuan again and said: "I forgot to tell you, I will take Wei Liang home today.
Here we are. There are many people at home, so it’s easier to take care of her. After all, her current situation is special, so it’s better to have someone watching over her. If something unexpected happens, she can be sent to the hospital in time.”
Hearing this, Xiang Ziyuan's face couldn't help but become darker. She originally thought that he was just bringing people back, but she didn't expect that he directly let people live in the house. Not only did Zuo Weiliang move in, but even Ling Xiaoxiao
Also came.
He did this without discussing it with her in advance, or even mentioning it in front of her. He made the decision privately. From the beginning to the end, he only considered the other party's situation and that the other party needed someone to take care of him, but he did not take it into account.
He didn't think about her thoughts or her mood. He didn't even think about whether she would be unhappy if he did this?
Bitterly bit her lower lip, and said to Ziyuan with a cold voice: "You can make your own decision!"