C16 A Person's Fragmented Thoughts

After Zuo Nian left, there were only two people left on the sofa in the living room, Zuo Yi and Lu Shaoqian.

He had only drank half of the drink in his hand, leaving only half of it. Zuo Yi placed the drink on the tea table and said, "Thank you, for helping me."

She wasn't a very expressive person, but she knew that if she was helped, she would have to say thanks. That feeling of gratitude would be hidden deep in his heart.

Lu Shaoqian smiled, "It's nothing. You are my wife, it's only right that I help you."

He spoke so casually, even the word 'wife' was so clear, without a hint of incompatibility.

And the smile on his face was so brilliant, so gentle, and also extremely attractive, as if he was a whirlpool. If he was not careful, he would be caught in it.

Zuo Yi pursed her lips and began to walk, preparing to leave the living room. The good show had already ended. She no longer needed to stay in the living room or occupy Lu Shaoqian's territory. She should go back. The room on the second floor was her only resting place in the mansion.

After all, he wasn't the same type of person as Lu Shaoqian. While Lu Shaoqian didn't, he would make himself feel very comfortable. Just like just now, although he clearly knew that the relationship between the two of them was fake, but he still acted so gentle and considerate, to the point that it could be fake and real.

He couldn't do it, and more importantly, he could easily put up a show.

Acting was not her specialty. Zuo Yi thought that if she became an actor, the director would probably be angered to death.

He really wasn't a good actor, and he really wasn't too happy. However, every day, he would put on a happy and sweet show.

He was truly conflicted.

But why was the person beside him so happy? He was obviously doing the same thing as her, acting the same drama, but why wasn't he unhappy?

Zuo Yi suddenly thought of the photos on the front pages of all the media outlets that Lu Shaoqian occupied. Perhaps he had done too many fake plays, so she was already used to it.

So now he had even forgotten his own face? That's why he was always happy.

"What is it? Is there something else?" Lu Shaoqian looked at Zuo Yi, who was standing on the side in a daze. His black eyes looked towards her face.

Zuo Yi shook her head. He strode up the stairs.

"When you sleep, don't cover your head with the blanket. It will be easy to suffocate." Lu Shaoqian's deep and magnetic voice suddenly came from behind.

Zuo Yi held her ground. Did he come to her room yesterday?

"That, give me the key to the room." Zuo Yi turned around and walked back to Lu Shaoqian's side. She didn't have a room key so she didn't lock the door.

Lu Shaoqian seemed to be shocked, but he quickly understood the meaning of Zuo Yi's words.

"Don't worry. In the future, without your permission, I will not enter your room. Also, I will abide by our agreement."

Zuo Yi pursed her lips, "Key."

Lu Shaoqian took out a key with a pink key ring from his wallet and handed it to Zuo Yi. "I wanted to give it to you a few days ago, but I forgot to keep it."

"I'm fine." She gave him a simple reply, just for herself. She started to walk up the stairs. He quickly made his way back to his room.

In front of her eyes was a world of pink. Zuo Yi switched on her computer and browsed through the news. The photo of the two of them announcing the wedding at the school gate was still hot news. There were already tens of thousands of comments below.

Zuo Yi took a look. There were people who wished her well. There were also people who were scolding her. There were probably only two types of people.

An email came through the mailbox. She looked at the time and saw that it was two o'clock in the afternoon. Opening the email, a course form appeared in front of him. With her fingertips, she searched for tomorrow's lesson.

"There's a class tomorrow morning for the first day, and it's still for the whole morning." Zuo Yi muttered to herself. After entering university, time was free and there weren't many classes. Many people chose to skip classes. Zuo Yi had never run away, she had always taught honestly.

If the first period had a class, she would be up early tomorrow. Zuo Yi set the alarm clock to six o'clock sharp. The time for class was at half past seven. This place was quite far from the school, so he had to walk for an hour.

After setting the alarm clock and covering herself with the blanket, Zuo Yi prepared to sleep.

But the question was, how was he going to go to school tomorrow morning? He didn't know the location of the bus stop nearby, and she remembered that Lu Shaoqian asked the driver to drive her there last time, so shouldn't she go downstairs to say hello?

However, she didn't want to go, as she had many things to take care of for the past few days. Zuo Yi tried her best not to go after him. Then think of your own way to go to school tomorrow. Zuo Yi thought.

But would this be a distraction from the image of the sweet couple? After all, they were still on their newlywed honeymoon, so it didn't seem like a good idea to take the bus to school.

After thinking about it twice, Zuo Yi decided to discuss it with Lu Shaoqian.

After Lu Shaoqian finished his shower, he wrapped himself in a white robe and sat in the living room watching TV. When he saw Zuo Yi walk down the stairs, he asked her: "Are you still awake? Let's watch the football match together. "

Zuo Yi shook her head and said, "I'm going to school tomorrow and I have to leave by 6: 30."

"You left so early. Is tomorrow's lesson early?" I'll have the driver take you. " Lu Shaoqian said as he wiped the water droplets off his face with a towel.

"Then I'll go back to sleep." Zuo Yi turned around and walked up the stairs.

Lu Shaoqian looked at her back and lamented how thin Zuo Yi was.

Coming up from downstairs, Zuo Yi heaved a sigh of relief. In order to play the part of loving husband and wife, she felt that she had really put her all into this fight. Suddenly, she started to admire those who were acting. If she could continue acting for years, she would be unable to hold on for just a few days.

"So tired," she shouted in her heart.

After turning off the lights, the room immediately became dark. Zuo Yi closed her eyes and slept, but she didn't know why she couldn't sleep.

Zuo Yi turned around and saw the time on the screen. It was 1 o'clock in the morning.

He hadn't fallen asleep yet. This was something he had never experienced before. Zuo Yi was on the verge of tears. She could even imagine herself losing sleep in class tomorrow. That was her favorite drawing class.

He closed his eyes, counted the stars, counted the sheep. What appeared in his mind was Lu Shaoqian's face, the handsome and domineering but very gentle face.

Zuo Yi felt that her brain must have gone bad.

The night was getting deeper and quieter. The whole world fell asleep, but Zuo Yi was still insomniac. Later, she just opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling.

He was still unable to sleep. What was even more sad was that his stomach was starting to get hungry. Zuo Yi intended to endure it, but the feeling of being hooked was like having a claw hooked into her stomach, making her feel uncomfortable. If she didn't eat something, she even felt like she would die soon.

The feeling of hunger was just this strong.

Zuo Yi had no choice but to compromise. She got out of bed, walked out of the room, and went to the kitchen to make herself some midnight snacks.

When she reached the door of the kitchen, she was shocked by a sound coming from inside. At first she thought that a thief had come in and was about to yell, but then she suddenly saw Lu Shaoqian's busy figure inside.

He was actually cooking.

Zuo Yi could not believe her eyes. She stood at the door and observed it for a while. In the end, she still couldn't help but laugh as she pursed her lips.

Lu Shaoqian was making noodles and adding eggs clumsily. When he looked up, he saw Zuo Yi standing at the door and a meaningful smile on her face.

"You're hungry too?" Lu Shaoqian said.

"Right." Zuo Yi nodded and walked into the kitchen. "Let me do it." She walked to the side of the chef. Lu Shaoqian tactfully hid to the side and gave up his spot as the head chef.

Soon, two servings of instant noodles and eggs were ready. Zuo Yi even simply fried the tomatoes and scrambled the eggs.

"The taste is not bad." His words were from the bottom of his heart, since Zuo Yi's cooking skills were not bad.

Zuo Yi ate her instant noodles with her head lowered. She had started cooking when she was still a teenager. If she didn't know how to cook, she would have starved to death long ago.

Perhaps no one would care even if he died. Zuo Yi didn't think so before, but now she was sure of it. Her father didn't believe her, didn't love her, and unfortunately, she only had her father.

After supper, Zuo Yi washed the tableware, dried it and put it back in its original position.

"See you in the morning." Lu Shaoqian said.

"Okay." Zuo Yi walked forward with Lu Shaoqian following behind her.

There was a puddle of water on the ground that Zuo Yi did not see. She stepped on it and slipped. She quickly fell backwards.

"Be careful!" Lu Shaoqian shouted and went up to welcome him.

Zuo Yi thought that she would definitely fall so hard that she might even die from the back of her head hitting the ground. Because that's how a lot of the cops died.

His body fell to the ground, falling into a warm embrace.

What met his eyes was Lu Shaoqian's handsome face and his lips that were just inches away from his.

That warm breath hit her face. Zuo Yi wanted to turn her face away, but because Lu Shaoqian hugged her back, her head was now facing a very special part of his body.

Zuo Yi hurriedly adjusted her balance and stood up.

"Thank you." She spoke in a somewhat flustered manner.

"Hurry up and go back to sleep. We still have to get up early tomorrow." Lu Shaoqian clearly realized the awkwardness just now. He waved his hand and the two of them walked into their respective rooms.

Zuo Yi's heart was still beating furiously even as she lay down on the bed. The thumping sounds were so obvious.

She reached for her heart, but there was no insomnia.

If this goes on, he might have a heart attack.

She felt that it was time to think of a way to solve the problem of her fast heartbeat.