Too thin-skinned and easy to lose a wife

Zhou Yang heard that they were in a hurry to leave, so he didn't ask any further questions, and only said to Yang Yi: "Then let's discuss it another day."

"Okay, bye."

After getting in the car, Yang Yi sent a message to Zheng Hao through WeChat, saying that they will arrive soon.

Zhao Lu grumbled on the sidelines: "The last time I went to see his grandfather, they all surrounded me asking questions about this and that, which made me even more nervous than during the college entrance examination."

Yang Yi laughed: "There are indeed many relatives in his family. I remember a few years ago, I went with him to get things. His cousins ​​were not very friendly to me, so I didn't go there again."

Speaking of this, Zhao Lu remembered another thing: "Last time, Zheng Hao touched my hand without my consent."

"Isn't it?" Yang Yi was shocked.

Zhao Lu has always kept herself safe since she was a child. She has always despised this kind of behavior of snitching behind the scenes. She never thought that after living for 27 years, she would actually do such a thing with the audacity.

She was also confident: "If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

"Did it happen by accident?"

No, it was obviously Grandpa Zheng Hao who forcibly pulled their hands together.

Zhao Lu said without blinking: "How could it be that I was not careful? He held my hand for at least 5 minutes."

The actual situation is that Zheng Hao was in a low mood at the time, and his attention was all on his grandfather.His grandfather spoke slowly, and he didn't remember to let go of Zhao Lu's hand until he left his room.

Zhao Lu despised himself fiercely in his heart, pretended nothing happened on the surface, and asked her seriously: "Are you sure he has no thoughts about me now?"

Yang Yi choked for a moment, and said ambiguously: "He should have a sense of proportion."

"Then what if it doesn't measure up?"

"..." Yang Yi didn't expect to find this kind of thing, and thought for a while, "I'll criticize him later."

Zhao Lu pretended to be open-minded: "Forget it, I'm joking. If I didn't trust you and him, I wouldn't have agreed in the first place."

Yang Yi let out a long sigh of relief: "You startled me."

The car drove slowly.

Yang Yi glanced at her, and said abruptly, "Did you drink too much water last night?"

Zhao Lu was surprised: "No, why would you ask such a question?"

"Your eyes seem to be a little swollen, I noticed it when I was eating."

"Is there?" Zhao Lu stretched his neck and looked in the rearview mirror.

It's okay if she didn't remind her, after such an inspection, Zhao Lu found that not only the eyelids were swollen, but the whole face seemed to be enlarged.

She sighed: "I seem to have a edema physique. No matter whether I drink a lot of water or sleep a lot, my face will definitely be swollen the next day, and it won't go away for a long time."

"Have you ever seen a doctor?"

Zhao Lu was startled: "It's just that the face is a little swollen, and there is no other problem with the body, so it's not enough to go to the hospital, right?"

Yang Yi shrugged and said, "Maybe I made a fuss over a molehill." She glanced at her again, "If the problem is not serious, you can wake up and massage your face every day. It is said that this way the edema will be quickly eliminated."

So Zhao Lu raised his hands and rubbed his face in front of the mirror.

"What are you doing?"

"Massage to reduce edema, isn't that what you said?"

Yang Yi was surprised: "You didn't wash your hands, so many bacteria rubbed against your face."

"..." Zhao Lu gestured.

I have to say that Yang Yi's life is really not ordinary and meticulous, no matter how big or small it is, he is very particular.

Zhao Lu put down his hand awkwardly, and asked her, "Are you a Virgo?"

Yang Yi didn't think much about it: "Yes, how do you know?"

Guess it.

Zhao Lu murmured in his heart: No wonder he's such a jerk.

Sometimes compared with Yang Yi, Zhao Lu doesn't feel like a woman.

A trace of melancholy slipped through his heart, Zhao Lu said wearily, "Forget it, I'll just put on some makeup to cover it up."

Fortunately, he brought a box of air cushion BB and a lipstick with him in his bag. Zhao Lu found it out and patiently patted his face with a powder puff.

"Oops—" Pat clapping, she screamed.

Yang Yi thought it was because he braked too fast just now, causing her to smear her lipstick on the wrong side, and turned her head to look: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Lu lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, his voice was aggrieved: "It seems that the eyelashes are broken inside."

Yang Yi pulled the car over and saw that she was rubbing so hard that her eyes were red, so she quickly said, "Stop rubbing."

One eye of Zhao Lu was intact, but the other one just couldn't open it, looking at her tearfully.

Yang Yi pressed her hand and leaned forward: "Don't rub it anymore, I'll take a look for you."

Her slender fingers cupped her face, and the soft fingertips gently rolled her eyelids.

Yang Yi got very close, and the eau de toilette on her body was stronger than before, but it still smelled good.Zhao Lu held his breath.

Yang Yi lifted her eyelids and said, "There's an eyelash inside."

"Then help me get it out." Zhao Lu begged her pitifully.

The next second, she felt a gust of wind blowing towards her face with a light fragrance, brushing over her brows and eyes, and blowing gently into the depths of her eyes.

Zhao Lu's back stiffened, and he raised his hands instinctively, finding a place to fall.

When she realized that the feeling was wrong, she withdrew her hand suddenly, and finally put it on Yang Yi's arms.

She seemed to have accidentally touched Yang Yi's waist just now, the curve was just right, it was thin and soft...

Yang Yi noticed it sensitively, stopped the movement of her mouth, and looked down at her: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Lu knew that she had offended her, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she faltered: "I...you make me itchy."

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "That's the end of it."

"what?"

Yang Yi let go of her eyelids, saw that she immediately squinted her eyes, and explained: "You just rubbed the tears out for a long time, and you probably won't be able to blow them away. Think of another way."

"Then I'll do it myself."

Yang Yi warned her: "Don't touch it with your hands anymore, there are so many bacteria."

"..." She hates Virgos.

Yang Yi, a Virgo, took a piece of paper from the driver's seat, and pressed his body towards Zhao Lu, coaxing a child: "Don't move."

Zhao Lu straightened his body again, feeling that Yang Yi gently opened her eyelids, pinched the corner of a tissue, and gently wiped her eyeballs.

"All right."

When Yang Yi withdrew, Zhao Lu saw that there were many conspicuous eyelashes on the paper, and after a closer look, there was still something unknown stuck to it, which seemed to be... Eye feces?

Yang Yi, a Virgo, actually helped her wipe off her eye poo by the way, which is unbelievable.

Zhao Lu blushed: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The car restarted.

Zhao Lu readjusted his sitting posture, as if looking for something to say: "Do you think my cousin is handsome?"

This question was a bit abrupt, and it took Yang Yi a long time to respond, and said, "He's pretty handsome, and he's 35 years old at all."

Zhao Lu curled his lips and said, "He is a man who pays more attention to maintenance than me, and is also very particular about his diet, so he looks younger than his actual age. You two are quite similar in this regard."

Yang Yi didn't take it seriously: "I don't usually take care of myself, especially when I'm busy, I even forget to wash my face."

Zhao Lu was secretly delighted: Then I really want to see what you look like when you are sloppy.

With a calm expression on his face, Zhao Lu continued the topic just now: "Then what do you think of his personality?"

"Personality? I can't judge it at the beginning, right?" Yang Yi paused for a while, "I feel like a gentleman, more patient."

Zhao Lu said proudly: "Look, my cousin is also very good, he has a successful career, the tree is in the wind, and he is a standard diamond king."

Yang Yi gave her a strange look: "What do you want to say?"

"I think you two are a good match." Zhao Lu said straightforwardly.

"..." Yang Yi was silent for almost half a minute before speaking again, "How can you tell me this so well?"

Zhao Lu stared at the side of her face for a moment: "You should be unhappy when I say this?"

Yang Yi pursed her lips and said, "I'm not unhappy."

"But it's actually uncomfortable in my heart, and I think I'm inexplicable, right?"

Just hitting a red light, Yang Yi stepped on the brakes, looked at her thoughtfully, and nodded slowly: "It's a bit strange."

Zhao Lu raised his eyebrows, and said solemnly: "At the beginning when you kept saying good things to Zheng Hao in front of me and trying to match me with him, I thought so too."

Yang Yi was stunned: "Really?"

"Ah."

"I'm sorry, I... didn't think so much at the time, I don't know how you feel..."

"Do you know now?"

We are all adults, some things do not have to be plain, but it is easy to understand.

Yang Yi pretended to laugh easily: "Then I won't mention it in the future."

"I was joking with you just now, so don't take it to heart."

"I see."

They met Zheng Hao at the gate of the community.

As soon as Zhao Lu got out of the car, Zheng Hao came up to greet her, and his eyes lit up when he saw her: "You are so beautiful today."

Zhao Lu said bluntly: "It's with makeup on."

Zheng Hao was even more delighted: "Is it specially dressed for me?"

"..." Zhao Lu gave him a blank stare speechlessly.

Zheng Hao felt bored, "haha" laughed to cover up his embarrassment, and ran over to open the car door for her: "Please get in the car."

Zhao Lu didn't move, and leaned over to Yang Yi who was sitting in the car and said, "Is he always this serious?"

Yang Yi suppressed a smile and said, "He loves to joke just like you."

"I don't have any."

"do not have it?"

Zhao Lu stopped talking.

Well, she admitted that in front of Yang Yi, she always made some jokes that were not funny at all.That's because Yang Yi talked too little, and she had to work hard to maintain the atmosphere.

"I'm leaving." Zhao Lu waved goodbye to her.

"Take care of yourself."

"..."