Siheyuan, the opening gun is aimed at Yi Zhonghai

Zhou Zheng immediately covered his eyes and leaned against the door of the berth: "I...I...I didn't see anything..."

Because he covered his face with both hands, the pants he brought for Bai Zhiwei fell out of his arms.

Bai Zhiwei picked up the pants that fell on the ground and saw a pair of underwear tucked inside. Her face turned red and she thought to herself, "This brother is quite attentive." Then she pulled Zhou Zheng's arm and led him to the berth.

She said unhappily, "Alright, alright, I've already seen it, I don't care, why are you shy?"

Zhou Zheng twitched his nose, smelled the smell in the workshop, and his face turned slightly hot.

"It's over. I caught Bai Jie comforting herself. How embarrassing."

Suddenly, Bai Zhiwei hugged Zhou Zheng and blew gently in his ear. Then he heard a "click" sound. Zhou Zheng knew that the light of the berth was turned off again.

Then Bai Zhiwei's gentle voice came into his ears.

"Don't cover it up, you've already seen it, come here and talk to me."

Zhou Zheng naturally knew what was going to happen next.

but……

You can't order him around the first time you meet him, that would be so embarrassing.

So he pushed Bai Zhiwei.

"Sister Wei, please respect yourself... I'm not that kind of person, please put on your clothes first..."

But he pushed directly on Bai Zhiwei's chest, which made her moan "Hmm~".

Feeling the softness on his hand, Zhou Zheng's heart was moved.

'broken……'

Bai Zhiwei's mind was also blank, and her whole body felt like it was on fire.

Zhou Zheng also took the opportunity to break away from Bai Zhiwei's arms and move aside.

In fact, he could have left, but for some unknown reason he didn't leave, and even a voice sounded in his mind.

'You can't do that. Control yourself.'

After a while, Bai Zhiwei's emotions were under control and she let out a long breath.

"Hoohoo, sorry, I lost control. I hope I didn't scare you."

Zhou Zheng turned his back to Bai Zhiwei.

"It's okay, you should get dressed first. It's my fault for coming at the wrong time."

Bai Zhiwei understood what Zhou Zheng meant.

He sighed slowly and explained to Zhou Zheng while putting on his clothes:

"Actually...I'm sick."

"The doctor said it was due to abnormal hormone secretion. Sometimes I just couldn't control myself."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Zheng's "Other People's Children Knowledge Card" was triggered, and strange knowledge instantly flooded into Zhou Zheng's mind.

It turns out that Bai Zhiwei was not lying, there really is such a disease.

In rural areas it is often called "husband-killing disease".

Abnormal hormone secretion leads to excessive desire, and sometimes it is indeed "difficult to control one's emotions". I believe that Bai Zhiwei is already very restrained in being able to communicate normally now.

"I know, I don't blame you..."

A smile appeared on Bai Zhiwei's lips.

"Thank you. And your pants. I'm done. Please turn around."

Zhou Zheng then exhaled a breath and turned around.

Bai Zhiwei had already put on her clothes, but her white thighs were still exposed.

She looked into Zhou Zheng's eyes.

"Then can you chat with me?"

Zhou Zheng did not refuse and nodded: "Okay..."

Bai Zhiwei took out a bag of dried fruits from the suitcase and placed it on the table. She lifted her seaweed-like hair behind her head and tied it loosely with a white gauze scarf.

"Eat some dried fruit, it's delicious."

"The girl with you is your girlfriend, right? She's very pretty."

Zhou Zheng was sitting opposite Bai Zhiwei.

"Yes, her name is Tian Qinghui."

Bai Zhiwei said: "The name sounds nice."

"What kind of work do you do? You don't look like workers."

Zhou Zhengdao: "We are all currently studying at university and have not yet started working. Sister Wei, what do you do?"

Bai Zhiwei raised the corner of her mouth: "Me... guess what."

Zhou Zheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Bai Zhiwei to say that.

It's not that easy to guess without obvious job characteristics, but he understands one thing: when a woman asks you to guess something, her purpose is not the words themselves, she probably wants to test the man's opinion of her.

At this time, just "coaxing" is enough, and no high-end skills are required.

So he deliberately made an exaggerated and unbelievable expression and said, "Sister Wei, you are so beautiful, you are not a movie star, are you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Bai Zhiwei's face lit up with joy, and she giggled sweetly.

"You really know how to please women."

"Unfortunately, I'm not a movie star, but an ordinary newspaper reporter."

In Zhou Zheng's impression, newspaper reporters of this era can also be called "writers", such as Gu Long, Jin Yong, Liang Yusheng, they also have the identity of a reporter, which aroused Zhou Zheng's interest, and he couldn't help asking:

"Oh...a reporter?"

"Then Sister Wei must have written a lot of interesting stories, right?"

Bai Zhiwei said proudly: "Of course, The Legend of Linhai Snake Hero is my work."

Zhou Zheng was stunned. He had actually read this miscellaneous book serialized in the newspaper.

"Zhao Chuanzhen, Mu Xueying."

He was talking about the names of the male and female protagonists of "The Legend of the Linhai Snake Hero".

Bai Zhiwei was also very surprised when she heard this, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, which was harder to suppress than AK.

"Ahahaha, I didn't expect you to have read my book. It's an honor."

Zhou Zheng was a little excited, just like meeting Jin Yong, Gu Long, and Liang Yusheng on the road. Although Zhou Zheng's status was no worse than these people, it just felt different.

"Oh, then Sister Weiwei, you have to sign for me."

Bai Zhiwei was even happier and said immediately:

"Okay, I'm going to Guangzhou this time to publish the whole book, and I'll give you a copy when the time comes."

"This letter is from Bai Zhiwei to Zhou Hanqing. May our friendship last forever."

Zhou Zheng's mouth widened.

"Ahahaha, that would be great, there will definitely be people who envy me, I guarantee it."

Bai Zhiwei covered her mouth and chuckled: "It's not as exaggerated as you say. Maybe I don't even know me."

Zhou Zheng said: "How could that be? Let me put it this way, almost all of my classmates have read this book. It is really popular, especially the part where Mu Xueying went to the meeting alone to save Zhao Chuanzhen. I don't know how many boys and girls cried after reading it."

Bai Zhiwei said: "Really? In fact, I cried for a long time when I wrote this paragraph."

"But this is not something I came up with. It has a prototype. It is a story that happened in Northeast China in 1938. My mother once told me this story."

Zhou Zheng echoed, "That's really a thrilling story, moving and heart-wrenching."

Bai Zhiwei looked out the window and her tone suddenly became sad again.

"But stories are just stories after all. They are often portrayed as beautiful and desirable, but in real life, things are not that beautiful."

"There are too many trivial things, such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Romance will gradually become less passionate as life becomes trivial, and eventually become ordinary. How can it be so moving?"

Zhou Zheng was influenced by Bai Zhiwei, and a sentence popped up in his mind, and he immediately read it out:

"I hope to have someone like you, like the refreshing wind in the mountains, like the warm light in the ancient city. From morning to night, from the countryside to the study. As long as it's you in the end, it's fine."

Bai Zhiwei suddenly shifted her gaze to Zhou Zheng's face, her expression changing slightly.

This sentence and Zhou Zheng's deliberately hoarse voice made her scalp tingle. The complex emotions made her feel happy and moved, and tears flashed in her eyes.

She murmured, "As long as...it's you in the end...is that okay?"

"Ha ha……"