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Anhao fell asleep after eating and drinking enough in the afternoon, and woke up after 5 o'clock.

The phone rang exactly at 6 o'clock, and she hurried out of the bathroom to pick up the phone and answered it: "Hello! Boss! I'll be right there!"

"Well! Why didn't you come back last night? The schoolbag in the private room was taken away. What about the money for the five bottles of wine? What's the matter? You're a dead girl who won't abscond with the money, will you?"

"Uh, I'll explain to you when I arrive later, I'll go right away!"

After hanging up the phone, he ran back to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror.No matter how you blow it with a hair dryer, it just can't blow the shape of the previous wig.

After working for more than half an hour, she didn't even have time to put on makeup. In the end, she gave up on the hairstyle and planned to go to makeup first.

As a result, as soon as he ran out of the bathroom, he suddenly heard the sound of the door being opened.

When Zuo Hancheng walked in, he first saw An Hao with messy hair, and from the corner of his eyes, he fell on the snack bags on the coffee table and sofa in the living room.

Looking around again, the whole room seemed to have turned into a disaster movie in one day.

And the culprit suddenly froze behind the sofa because he saw him coming back, he raised his little hand and said hello mechanically, with a bright smile on his face: "Hi, you're back? You're off work, huh? "

It's only been a day, and the house was ruined by her like a battlefield, but she cleaned herself up. She just took a shower, put on her clothes neatly, and was obviously about to go out.

Zuo Hancheng walked through the mess in the living room. After seeing the pile of snacks on the sofa, he raised his hand and rubbed the space between his eyebrows: "Are you going out?"

"Hmm..." Anhao squeaked ambiguously.

Hearing her ambiguous and somewhat guilty attitude, Zuo Hancheng's Qingjun eyebrows moved slightly, without asking her where she was going: "Clean up before you leave."

Anhao looked up at him in shock: "Now?"

"Unless you want to sleep in a dump."

"But I'm in a hurry!"

However, Zuo Hancheng didn't say another word to her, and put the coat in his arms on the hanger at the door, and looked down to see the two pairs of her shoes that were thrown on the floor crookedly at the door.

Anhao wanted to refute at first, but looked down at how the clean and tidy house had been ruined by herself in one day. Although she was in a hurry to go out, she also knew that she had made a mistake first.

I had no choice but to bend down to pick up all the bags on the sofa with a face of reluctance. When I looked up, I saw Zuo Hancheng noticed the shoes she had left behind at the door. The shoes are neatly put away.

Then, under those frozen eyes, he turned back to the living room and bedroom in desperation, and slowly cleaned up the scene of the disaster he had created.

It took an hour and a half to restore the bedroom and living room to their original state. She was so tired that she didn't want to go out anymore, but when she saw that the time was approaching 07:30, she turned around without saying a word, took her schoolbag and dug out her When the makeup bag comes, I have to quickly put on makeup while sitting in the living room.

The cosmetic bag in front of her was suddenly snatched away.

She suddenly raised her eyes to look at Zuo Hancheng who had already gone to the bathroom to take a shower while she was tidying up the house: "What are you doing? I've already tidied up the room!"

Zuo Hancheng saw that her small bag was full of low-quality cosmetics and heavy metal decorations, so he threw it directly into the trash can.

An Hao hurriedly stood up to stop him, but as soon as she stood up, she was enveloped in the smell of the man's fresh and clean shower gel, and she forcibly endured the scolding that came to her lips.

But he still raised his eyes angrily, like a kitten whose scales have been completely touched, wishing to bite him to death.

Zuo Hancheng held down the little girl who was about to scream in anger, and stroked her hair with his big palm.

As if knowing that she has been irritated, he smoothed her touched scales before the quarrel: "What did I tell you yesterday, don't you remember? Don't go to the bar again."

Anhao's little fist was clenched by her: "No one has ever cared about me! Who do you think you are!"

But Zuo Hancheng didn't seem to hear her words: "Throw away your snacks and everything in your bag that has nothing to do with studies."

Anhao remembered that there was still a box of false eyelashes and temporary curling tools in her schoolbag, and after hearing his words, she subconsciously turned around to protect her schoolbag, but she was a step too late.

Seeing the messy things in her schoolbag, the so-called schoolbag didn't even contain a single book, Zuo Hancheng's expression was beyond description.

"Hey! Hey! Don't throw it!"

"Hey! Zuo Hancheng! Don't throw it away, I still need it...you..."

From yesterday until now, Anhao has completely exposed everything in front of his eyes. For a moment, he seemed to be naked in front of a stranger, at a loss, without any sense of security.

All the things she had relied on and pretended to be in the past five years were thrown away in the same way, and Anhao gritted her teeth in humiliation: "Zuo Hancheng, why on earth did you marry me!"

"You don't remember what happened a month ago?"

"I remember! I even remember that nothing happened between me and you that night! It was Gu Shishi and the others who framed me and tried to force me into a corner!"

An Hao stared at him: "You know they have no good intentions! Why do you agree? Since I am so imperfect and unreliable, and since you despise me so much, why do you want to marry me?"

Zuo Hancheng threw her empty schoolbag back on the sofa beside her, glanced at her, and said in a cool voice like a clear spring, "I passed by a quagmire and saw a kitten that fell into the quagmire and was about to be submerged To save, or not to save?"

Anhao can't remember how long it has been since she cried, but for some reason, her eyes are hot now.

Biting her lips, she murmured, "It's good to be rescued, do you need to be so serious?"

Zuo Hancheng stopped looking at her and walked towards the kitchen.

An Hao followed his figure in a blink of an eye, and heard him turn his back to her and said indifferently: "When the kitten was rescued, his eyes were covered with mud and water, and he couldn't tell the way forward and the direction. Out of compassion, take the kitten home and clean it, that's all."

It was already a metaphor that was so vivid that it couldn't be more vivid, and it completely blocked all the dissatisfaction and abuse that An Hao had brought to his lips.

She stared at Zuo Hancheng's back, moved her lips, wanted to say something, but forcibly held back.

Since five years ago, no one has ever cared about her, no one knows what happened to her five years ago, no one cares whether she is blinded by something, no one cares whether she can see the way forward direction.

In her eyes, the present, like the future, is gloomy, with no hope or expectation at all.