the soul side

In the evening, the air began to be stuffy, and the low-hanging gray clouds in the sky were supposed to rain. When Chu Yiming arrived at the restaurant, Zhou Zhihui had ordered a bunch of watermelon juice and was waiting for him.

When he was seated, he pushed the menu in front of him: "Order whatever you want, today I'm going to compensate you, so you can't order less."

Zhou Zhihui cleverly changed her name to her former senior, and Chu Yiming glanced at her and randomly ordered a few dishes he liked.

Zhou Zhihui took the menu and added a few more: "Don't you like pineapple sweet and sour pork?" Zhou Zhihui pointed to the menu and looked at the waiter: "Add this dish."

After ordering, Zhou Zhihui propped her head and stared at him: "Yiming, don't be angry, you don't look good when you are angry, you are so soft and cute before, give me a smile~"

Chu Yiming smiled slightly and looked at her.

Zhou Zhihui put down her hands and sat up a little bit. She felt that she had said the wrong thing. She shouldn't have said that to the person sitting across from her, even though she had always said that in the past.

Maybe Cheng Yiming was really angry.

"Who on earth offended you? The senior sister went to help you vent your anger. Auntie told me that you have been very angry at home these days."

The original words are madness very badly.

Zhou Zhihui felt that it was not her fault, there must be something more serious to force the weak and deceitful Cheng Yiming into this.

Seeing that Cheng Yiming didn't speak, Zhou Zhihui thought for a while: "No matter what happens to you, I am your friend, you and your family, and we will help you. You don't need to lose your temper with us, right? Say Wouldn't it be better to come out and solve it together?"

Chu Yiming looked at Zhou Zhihui across the table with curiosity in his eyes: "What can you help me with?"

"Even if my ability is limited, I will do my best to help you."

Chu Yiming was thoughtful: "For example, help me find a wife?"

Zhou Zhihui's momentary embarrassment: "I said it was an accident, and I have already apologized to you, which means you are too small-minded."

Chu Yiming chewed on the words Zhou Zhihui said: "Accident?"

What Zhou Zhihui felt was questioning, and the natural contempt in the questioning made her feel very uncomfortable instinctively. She leaned back and raised a speechless smile: "Is it not an accident? Why, Cheng Yiming, do you really think I Want to marry you? There is something wrong with me, I want to marry you?"

Chu Yiming stared at Zhou Zhihui's body movements: "Why are you guilty?"

Zhou Zhihui snorted coldly: "I have a guilty conscience? Why should I be guilty of facing you? Going crazy at home and torturing your parents, you used to be just cowardly, but now it's shameful."

Chu Yiming nodded slightly, feeling that she speaks very well, a smart and strong woman is very good at taking advantage of others when attacking them.

If Cheng Yiming heard this passage, he would probably have already started to admit his mistake.

She really understands Cheng Yiming very well.

It's a pity that I don't know Chu Yiming well.

Chu Yiming thought for a while: "It's not impossible for you to marry me."

Zhou Zhihui was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect the sudden turn of events, she looked at him suspiciously, he...is he apologizing to her?

This is the meaning of giving in for her.

Zhou Zhihui raised her eyebrows: "You just said you wanted to break up with me, and now you say you want to marry me, what's your idea?"

"You just say you can."

Zhou Zhihui was silent.

Chu Yiming looked into Zhou Zhihui's struggling eyes: "I'll only ask this once, is it okay?"

Zhou Zhihui looked up at him: "Yes."

Chu Yiming showed a smile: "Okay, then let's make an agreement in three chapters. First, you can get married, but you can't control each other's life."

As soon as Zhou Zhihui mentioned the first sentence, he immediately interrupted him: "What do you mean? The marriage you are talking about is physical marriage?"

Chu Yiming admired the increasingly ugly face of the other party: "Married life is so boring, why should we make things difficult for each other, since there is no relationship, it is good to have a stable home, why bother about other things."

Zhou Zhihui's face became extremely exciting, embarrassment, anger, and shame mixed on her face, she was wondering whether he was deliberately playing with her or telling the truth, no matter which answer it was, it would be embarrassing for her .

Zhou Zhihui suppressed the tone of her voice and gritted her teeth: "Cheng Yiming!"

Chu Yiming smiled slightly, his eyes were cold: "The choice is in front of you, do you still want to listen to the remaining two?"

Even the warmer lights in the restaurant could not warm the air between the two of them at all. After a stalemate for a while, Zhou Zhihui clenched the juice glass in front of her, stood up and poured it on Chu Yiming.

Chu Yiming picked up the menu next to him and used his wrist to beat back the watermelon juice. The red liquid scattered like a shotgun and splashed all over Zhou Zhihui's face. She looked at the juice stains all over her body in disbelief. Trembling with anger: "Cheng Yiming, you..."

Putting down the menu dripping with juice, Chu Yiming made a point: "Don't use a straight water jet to splash people, it's easy to be completely blocked."

After all, I got up and went to check out.

One more solution.

After this time, Zhou Zhihui should be able to understand that she will not get what she wants from Cheng Yiming.

Yeli Cheng Yiming received a call from Chu Yiming again at a fixed time, and Chu Yiming said a little about his going to see Zhou Zhihui.

What he said was that Zhou Zhihui should understand.

Not to mention what Zhou Zhihui understood, Cheng Yiming didn't understand what he should understand.

Chu Yiming exposed him in a very light tone: "You just don't want to admit that she is using you."

Cheng Yiming admitted that he had this kind of mentality: "But what can I use for her?"

"Do you think weakness is worthless?"

Cheng Yiming couldn't understand this.

"A strong woman wants to control everything around her, but she doesn't have the ability to control everything. The more she loses control, the more frightened she becomes. At this time, a weak man is a treasure. Weakness can be extended into a controllable sense of security and trust in life. Spend."

It's really ironic and ironic to hear these words.

"Valuation depends on market demand, and your character is unique to her."

Cheng Yiming curled up in the corner of the sofa a little depressed: "Compared to you, we seem to be doing something we don't know."

He went home to take the civil service exam because his parents gave up his dream. His senior sister wanted to tie him up for a sense of security, and his parents desperately wanted him to obey orders for the sake of face.

The group of them were exhausted from running around all day, and none of them could sincerely say that I am living a good life.

Probably only when you are bragging can you have the courage to tell such a lie.

People who can't lie are often unfortunate enough to be obvious, and Cheng Yiming happens to be such a person.

He huddled up and leaned on the sofa, looking down at the pure cotton pajama pants: "I'm so envious of you, you can do anything."

There is no flattery or jealousy in these words, as pure as a child's eyes envious of candy.

Chu Yiming said, "I can't do everything."

Cheng Yiming followed his words and added: "You can't turn back the time and you can't bring the dead back to life."

Chu Yiming paused for a moment: "It didn't make you better either."

Cheng Yiming only felt a sudden itch in the ear listening to the phone, and more blood rushed to the heart, causing an illusory sense of strength.

"I, I'll be fine..."

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I want to know what is going on with the online review. Every time I am reviewed online, I will be locked for several days. The chapters will be locked and the data will be locked up crying. You are the most beautiful.