Zhou Zhaozhao exclaimed. Under the dim light, she could only see Yang Weili's deep eyes, looking at her intently.

It was like a deep spring water trying to attract her into it.

It was quiet all around, except for the sounds of each other's breathing.

The dark air seemed to become ambiguous.

At this moment, someone's house next door suddenly heard the cry of a child, followed by a man's voice lecturing the child, "1+3=4, you need me to teach you several times a night before you can remember it."

The voice conveyed forbearance and collapse.

With a puff, Zhou Zhaozhao laughed.

The ambiguous atmosphere was also broken by the voice teaching the child.

Yang Weili looked at her lovingly, ruffled her hair helplessly, "Open the door."

"Oh." Zhou Zhaozhao bit his lower lip and went to open the door with a blushing face.

After all, no one had been living in the room for a while, and the air was a bit stuffy. Zhou Zhaozhao put down the bag in his hand and went to open the window for ventilation.

When she finished her work, she found Yang Weili looking at her without blinking.

"What's wrong?" She felt a little embarrassed when he looked at her. She put her fallen hair behind her ear with one hand and said, "There is no hot water at home..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a man walking towards him.

The next second he held her in his arms.

"Miss you." She said as she nestled in his arms.

This is in answer to his question last time.

Yang Weili chuckled in his ear, and then his deep voice came over, "Yeah, I know."

He knew it from the first moment he saw her at the station.

"Wait a minute." He suddenly remembered something, let go of Zhou Zhaozhao's hand and walked out.

The door was not closed, and Zhou Zhaozhao heard the sound of him opening the door of the next room.

Although the house had not been lived in for a while, it was not too dirty. Zhou Zhaozhao went to the bathroom to fetch water and was about to wipe the table when he heard Yang Weili's voice.

"Come here," he said.

"What?" She put down what she was doing and looked at Yang Weili in confusion.

"Hand out." He said mysteriously.

Zhou Zhaozhao stretched out his hand.

Yang Weili's big palm covered her hand, and something was placed in his palm.

It turned out to be a little doll carved from wood.

"Did you carve it?" Zhou Zhaozhao was a little surprised.

"The wood is just average, not too refined." He commented simply, "It's for you to play with."

"It's very expressive." Zhou Zhaozhao looked at the little doll carefully, "The eyes are very similar to mine."

Yang Weili felt relieved when he saw that she really liked her.

Zhou Zhaozhao really liked it, "I didn't know you had this skill?"

"I'll get something fun for you later," he said.

He handed her another bag.

"What is this?" Zhou Zhaozhao asked.

Is it still a gift?

"Pistol." The corner of Yang Weili's mouth raised slightly, "Didn't you promise your brother that he would get a pistol with a chain?"

Zhou Zhaozhao almost forgot about this matter.

"Then he must be in the top three in this exam." Zhou Zhaozhao said, but he still couldn't help but look at the pistol he made.

Everyone can imagine how cool it would be for Zhou Mingxuan to take out this pistol, and he could kill all his friends instantly.

"He must be very arrogant and show off everywhere." Zhou Zhaozhao said with a pout.

"Please please my brother-in-law, and things will be easier for you in the future."

Zhou Zhaozhao, "?"

His face turned red again, "Why are you so shameless now?"

"If I were thick-skinned, I wouldn't be like this just now." Yang Weili's voice revealed a little regret and regret.

Take the towel on the table and wipe the table.

He shouldn't have let her go so easily just now.

Zhou Zhaozhao laughed.

But he didn’t dare to laugh too wildly to avoid angering someone, “Let’s clean together.”

The room was not that big, and Yang Weili was very fast and good at work, so the room was quickly cleaned by two people.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Yang Weili asked her.

It was almost nine o'clock now. Fortunately, Zhou Zhaozhao had something to eat when he got in the car, but he was already hungry by now.

"How about steamed pork with vermicelli?" Yang Weili asked, "I know a stall that only sells it at night."

"Okay." Zhou Zhaozhao nodded.

The place is a bit far away, but Yang Weili doesn't want to drive, and Zhou Zhaozhao also means the same.

In this era, the nights in the county town were not as bright as in later generations where lights were everywhere.

On the dim street, the dim street lights lengthened the silhouettes of the two people.

After leaving the gate of the community, Yang Weili naturally held Zhou Zhaozhao's hand.

There was no one on the street at the moment, but occasionally a car drove by. In the quiet night, the two of them walked quietly like this.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Some clouds drifted over in the dark sky from time to time, and the moon hid in the clouds.

After a while, he looked curiously through the clouds at the men and women walking on the street.

Lovely.

This was peace and solidity that Zhou Zhaozhao had never experienced before.

When we arrived at the store, we didn't expect that there were so many people coming to eat at this time. The bustling and busy shop seemed to be in sharp contrast to the quiet streets outside.

Zhou Zhaozhao especially likes to eat steamed pork with rice flour from Zhoushui County, which is a delicacy that cannot be eaten anywhere else.

Yang Weili just looked at her quietly.

"Why don't you eat?" Zhou Zhaozhao asked.

"I like to watch you eat." Yang Weili smiled deeply and poured himself a cup of tea.

Because every time he sees her, he feels extremely at ease and satisfied in his heart. Just like now, even if he does nothing, just looking at her like this, Yang Weili feels that he is living his life like this.

This monotonous and boring life has something new.

What's so good about her?

But Zhao Zhao was indeed hungry, so he didn't think about it any more and continued to eat happily.

"How was school?" he asked.

"Everyone works very hard, and the pressure is so great," Zhou Zhaozhao said while eating. "Only when you go to college do you know what it means to be someone else."

"Let's just talk about Xu Xiongfei, the monitor of our class. I just learned that not only has he been an outstanding monitor in high school, but he is also very good at studying."

"I have a deep Chinese background and know many classics and allusions." Zhou Zhaozhao said, "No wonder I ranked first in the exam a few days ago."

"It's amazing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yang Weili's voice next to him, "Is No. 1 difficult?"

Zhou Zhaozhao, "..."

That's No.1!

"I used to take first place too." He looked at her with drooped eyelids and said expressionlessly.

Zhou Zhaozhao, "..."

So you still come to her night class?

Wu Yan thought that a few seconds later, Yang Weili saw Zhou Zhaozhao looking up at the sky.

"What are you looking at?" he asked curiously.

"Did you see it?" Zhou Zhaozhao said.

"what?"

"There are so many cows flying in the sky."

Yang Weili, "..."

"Do you know why?"

Yang Weili shook his head blankly.

The girl who saw him said with a solemn and serious face, "Because there is a man named Yang Weili blowing hard on the ground!"

Yang Weili, "..."

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