One Pet Gets Married

When I often wake up, I just feel that my throat is too dry and my brain is a little bit painful. As soon as she opened her eyes and saw the ceiling, she still didn't relax a bit.

After that, she wanted to use her hands, but found that her hands seemed to be bound. As soon as he turned his head, he found that Zhou Yi was lying next to him, holding his hand firmly, his body bent like a shrimp ball.

At that moment, they often thought they had gone back in time and thought they were dreaming.

At this time, Zhou Yi moved and slowly opened his eyes.

After seeing Chang Ye wake up, Zhou Yi immediately let go of his hand and sat up: "I'm sorry, you were drunk last night, I brought you up. Then... I didn't know what happened later, so I went to sleep too. It's over..."

"Oh..." Chang Ye took his hand back, looked at himself, and saw that his coat was still well dressed, "Maybe you are too tired. After all, there are so many things to be busy, what time is it..."

"This morning...not busy, no need to go to the company..." Zhou Yi rushed to say something inexplicably.

Chang Ye looked at her sideways for a while, then nodded: "That's good, you can take a good rest."

"Yeah. You go take a shower first. I...get you some clothes." Zhou Yi sat down on the bed.

Chang Ye could have said that it was okay to wash after he went back, but in the end he nodded.

So Zhou Yi stood up, opened the cloakroom, picked from the inside, took out a silk white suspender skirt, and took one from the disposable underwear box that he would often use on business trips, and handed it in. In the hands of Chang Ye.

"Thank you, then I'm going to wash it." Chang Ye took over and sat down by the bed.

"Okay," Zhou Yi nodded, then paused, "Wait, what do you want to eat?"

"Just...anything will do." Chang Ye said.

"Yeah." Zhou Yi nodded, then opened the door of the room and walked out.

Chang Ye lifted a strand of hair carefully behind his ears, got up from the bed, and went to the bathroom.

Pulling the door closed, standing at the door, Zhou Yi stayed there for a while. She and Chang Ye are like a pair of small friends. They will always have nothing in front of others, and they will yell in private. Quarrel, poke at each other's weakness, furiously, and awkwardly find a reason to reconcile.

But no time has it been as serious as this time, it has directly become a breakup, and even lost the right to coax each other.

After lowering his head, Zhou Yi slowly went downstairs, and then only saw Meng Mengka asleep on the floor between the sofa and the coffee table.

So Zhou Yi walked over, squatted down, and patted Meng Meng's shoulder: "Don't sleep, get up."

Under Zhou Yi's slap, after a while, Meng Meng gradually opened his eyes and yawned slightly.

"Good morning... I'm going, didn't you say that you will be back in the middle of the night, just come back..." Meng Meng yawned and looked at the phone after getting up from the floor, and found that it was past eight o'clock. The tiger's body was shocked.

"Um..." Zhou Yi didn't answer, he just walked to the side, then picked up his bag, unzipped, took out a small bag from it, turned around and handed it to Meng Meng, "A gift to you, happy late birthday. ,take it."

"Okk! Thank you! Wow, so beautiful, you are so kind!" After Meng Meng took it, he took out the box and opened it. There was a pair of sparkling earrings inside, and he was so excited that he wanted to hug Zhou Yimeng and kiss him.

However, Zhou Yi reflexively covered Meng Meng's mouth with his hand, and pushed his head farther away.

"Come on, don't kiss or kiss, really...hey, I have to go, damn, it's time to work overtime!" After that, Meng Meng stuffed things into his bag and continued to yawn, "Moving bricks to buy a house. ..."

"I said, I can give you an apartment, so what do you do so hard." Zhou Yi said, holding the phone and preparing to find the housekeeper to clean up.

"That's not okay, my principle does not allow me to be a waste person!" After Meng Meng finished speaking, he slung the bag over his shoulder, and then hurriedly walked out, "Goodbye! Have time to play together!"

After that, Meng Meng opened the door and walked out.

Zhou Yi glanced at her back, then put down the phone again and walked to the kitchen.

After a while, Zhou Yi's breakfast arrived with the cleaning aunt.

Because it became a little inconvenient to get down, Zhou Yi took the things back to the bedroom. It just so happened that Chang had just dried his hair and walked out of the bathroom.

Because I didn't wear a corset, I often had to spread my hair from both sides to my chest to cover those two points.

"After I finish washing in a while, I will wash and dry our clothes together." Zhou Yi opened the curtains, put the food on the small white table on the balcony, and unlocked the food container. plastic bag.

"Good." Chang also nodded.

"Then, you can eat first, I'll wash my face and brush my teeth." Zhou Yi pulled out a stool.

"Yeah." Chang also walked over and sat down on the balcony.

After that, she looked at Zhou Yi's back and then at the small garden outside the balcony. Everything is revived, the green vegetation looks lively, and the fragrance of flowers and grass are mixed together, which is refreshing and pleasant.

Once I opened the breakfast box, I saw two waffles drizzled with strawberry jam, two matcha mousse cups, and two matcha lattes inside.

They are all her favorite flavors, but none of them are Zhou Yi's favorite flavors. Zhou also doesn't like strawberries, even strawberry jam. As for matcha, Zhou has always claimed that eating it is the same as eating toothpaste.

Picking up the fork, forked a waffle, took a bite, swallowed, and drank the latte again, often pursing his lips, looking out the balcony, slowly letting out a sigh of relief.

More than ten minutes later, Zhou Yi walked out of the bathroom wearing a loose champagne suspender skirt.

"I didn't expect you to come to Meng Meng's birthday." Finally, Zhou Yi spoke.

"It's mainly here to see Tang Youan and Song Xici." Chang Ye said.

"They?" Zhou Yi looked up at her.

"Well, they seem to provoke someone." Chang also nodded.

"What exactly is going on?" Zhou Yi asked.

I thought that Zhou Yi and Song Xici had a good relationship with Mengmeng, and if the thing was not repaired well, I might have to fix it for her. By then, everyone would know what was in it, so Chang put down the small spoon and put the matter down. After telling Zhou Yi again.

After listening to Zhou Yi, he looked at the waffles on the table: "Then...if you can't make it well, just find me."

"Good." Chang Ye heard the words, nodded, bowed his head and continued to take a mouthful of mousse.

In fact, if it were in normal times, she would be able to solve these things in ten minutes. But today, she ate very slowly, from Zhou Yi taking a shower to washing out... to now.

"Then... Would it be better for us to exchange contact information?" Zhou Yi took a sip of milk tea and looked up at her.

Wearing a white sling, Chang Ye's skin is like fat, and his hair is divided into two bundles and covered on his chest. It looks very gentle and beautiful.

"Okay." Chang also nodded, and then reported his WeChat.

"Then... what about the phone number?" Zhou Yi looked at her after sending out an application to add a friend. "The main reason is that WeChat sometimes cannot be viewed in time. If there is an emergency, the phone will be more convenient."

"It seems to be the same." After Chang Ye finished listening, he nodded and reported his phone number.

Zhou Yi took the phone and pretended to write it down. In fact, she had already obtained Chang Ye's contact information, including her address. However, she was worried that she would often resent her practice.

But now, it's time to get it, at least, she can just send people news or something.

After a while, Chang Ye’s clothes were dry, so Chang also stretched out his hand to touch it, and turned to look at Zhou Yi: "The clothes are dry, then I... go back first. Because I will be live broadcast at noon."

After Zhou Yi listened, she nodded: "Then I will send you back later."

"I can't do it..." Chang also thought that the community he lived in was broken like that, and he didn't want to be seen by Zhou Yi. She really didn't want to be seen too much by Zhou Yi, her embarrassed appearance.

"I'll send you off," Zhou Yi said hurriedly. "Since I can send you off, why bother to call another car."

Chang also listened, lowered his head, and after thinking for a while, he finally nodded. After all, there is really no other reason to refuse.

In the end, Chang Ye got in Zhou Yi's car. There was a freshener in Zhou Yi's car, and the faint jasmine smell was similar to the seasoning before the perfume that Chang also liked a long time ago.

How long hasn't it been carried by Zhou Yi? It's been a long, long time.

Soon, the car drove to the community where Chang also lived, and stopped in a very old building downstairs.

"I'm here." Chang Ye nodded slightly at Zhou Yi as he unfastened his seat belt.

"Oh..." Zhou Yi nodded, still holding the steering wheel with one hand.

"Thank you, goodbye." After unlocking the seat belt, Chang also pulled the car door and went on.

After watching Chang Ye get out of the car, Zhou Yi was stunned for a second, and he drove the door and walked down.

"That... I'm sorry." Called Chang Ye. After Chang Ye turned around, Zhou Yi looked at her, and finally said this sentence in front of her.

Chang also listened to it, froze, twisted his fingers, and finally smiled: "It's all over, in fact... Actually, it doesn't matter who is sorry if you think about it now. However, some people are not suitable for their personalities. Lovers are more suitable for being friends. Once they are lovers, they are more likely to have friction."

"So..." Chang also looked at her, "Someone said that sometimes, love does not last as long as friendship."

After hearing these words, Zhou Yishu let out a sigh of relief and looked down at the ground. For a long time, neither of them spoke.

"That... I went up first?" In the end, Chang also pointed to the building.

"Then you, are you willing to... be friends with me again?" At this moment, Zhou Yi suddenly raised his head and looked at her, "Yes, you can eat and eat together, take a walk, chat, watch movies, listen to songs in your free time. That kind of..."

In the sun, Zhou Yi's eyes seemed to be filled with a thin layer of mist, and there was something almost requesting.