Chapter 12

Wang Yi confirmed again and again that Zhou Ze's composure completely shattered her illusions in her series of "you lie to me and I'm finished" in her eyes.

Wang Yiyi flinched, and tentatively said, "How about I order you a takeaway?"

Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes, looked at her embarrassed look, and suddenly became curious, if he hadn't appeared in time to interrupt them, would Wang Yiyi stand in front of him now, or...
Once this idea came into being, it couldn't stop the car. Fortunately, Zhou Ze still had reason and didn't want to destroy this hard-won harmonious time together.

"Let's go." Zhou Ze stood up and tried his best to persuade himself not to think about it.

Wang Yi glared at him: "Hey, can you stop talking all the time?"

Always think so what is what.

But as soon as Wang Yi turned his head and saw Zhou Ze's face, he couldn't say anything else.

It seems that he hasn't done any styling today. His black and thick hair hangs down his forehead. Under the curly eyelashes, her face is reflected in the round almond eyes. Her pointed nose and lips are slightly parted. Never tire of watching.

Wang Yiyi also lamented the Creator's preference for him, how could there be such a perfect-looking person.

"What's the old man?" Zhou Ze came to his senses, and waited for a long time without waiting for the second half of the sentence.

She shook her head: "Nothing."

While speaking, Wang Yiyi had already followed Zhou Ze into the elevator, looking at the numbers above his head that kept going down, he couldn't help but touch his forehead, his bottom line and rationality were instantly wiped out.

Well, she admits that she is such a superficial person, greedy for beauty and unable to extricate herself, that's why she is willing to bow down again and again.

After getting off the elevator, Wang Yiyi just looked down at his phone and kept a safe distance from Zhou Ze.

Zhou Zeyuan thought she was just dealing with things, and stopped several times, waiting for Wang Yiyi to catch up. Not long after, he found that she was once again lagging far behind.

Helpless, Zhou Ze simply turned his head and saw her mobile phone screen staying on Weibo, and instantly understood.

Simply grab her hand and pull her forward together.

"What are you doing!" Wang Yi exclaimed in a small voice, trying to shake off his hand.

Zhou Ze said helplessly, "You are walking too slowly."

"." Unable to shake it off, Wang Yi had to put down the phone, and with his free hand, pressed down the hat that was already too low.

Compared with Wang Yiyi, who looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, Zhou Ze was much more casual, with his peaked cap turned upside down on his forehead, sunglasses sandwiched on a white T-shirt in front of him, and a mask hanging loosely on his chin.

He hesitated several times, wanting to say nothing.

In the end, under the coercion and lure of someone, the equipment was placed where it should appear.

This is a resort city and a city that never sleeps.

It was early morning, and the streets were still bustling.

The two of them randomly found a small local restaurant, had enough food and drinks, and came out of the restaurant. Wang Yiyi habitually took Zhou Ze's arm and pointed not far away, very pleasantly surprised: "Look there is a bonfire party there." !"

Zhou Ze followed her line of sight and saw that a few tents were simply set up on the beach, and a bonfire was lit, with speakers and barbecue grills nearby.

A group of young people sat together, holding guitars, clapping tambourines, holding microphones, singing and dancing around the campfire.

Zhou Ze put on a mask, held Wang Yiyi's hand, and walked in that direction: "Go and have a look."

Wang Yiyi took off his sunglasses, wanting to see more clearly.

She was in a good mood, and sang slowly along with their melody. At the end of the song, she said: "The last time I saw a bonfire party, I was still in the crew. We were filming a parting scene that day, and every line of mine was It was said while crying, and next to the camera were tourists dancing and singing at a bonfire party, the whole atmosphere was too uncoordinated."

Zhou Ze listened silently, imagining Wang Yiyi in that scene in his mind, and then asked: "And then?"

Wang Yi pouted. Even though it had been a long time, when I thought about it, I was still full of regrets: "Then I called it a day. I went back and changed my clothes, and then rushed over. There was no one left."

They seldom talk about each other's lives. Most of the time, they rely on knowing each other, imagining what the other is like at work, and what they do in their spare time.

Zhou Ze looked down at Wang Yiyi and couldn't help but chuckle.

The girl in front of her was wearing the most ordinary clothes, a gray jumper and shorts of the same color, and a pair of white cloth shoes. When she was excited, her eyes were fluttering, and the wind blew the hair on her forehead into a mess.

Gradually, the little girl from ten years ago appeared in Zhou Ze's mind. At least for a moment, he felt that her girl was no different from ten years ago, just as lively.

And he also confidently believes that they are still them, just like before.

It's a pity not. At that time, they were still unknown and didn't use masks and sunglasses.

Wang Yiyi would definitely drag him to the busiest places as he wished, and asked him as a matter of course: "Zhou Ze, I want to play this."

Even he himself didn't realize that the corner of his mouth was stained with a deep smile, and he raised it slightly: "Beibei."

"Huh?" Wang Yi responded while humming.

Zhou Ze stopped in his tracks and said seriously, "Let's find a place to go for a walk after we're done with this work."

Only then did Wang Yiyi realize that Zhou Ze was calling her by her nickname. Wang Yiyi's original name was Wang Yibei. At that time, the brokerage company thought her name was lively and cute. When she was 30, 40, or even 50 years old, Just pretend to be cute.

She also felt that at that time, this name was an invisible pressure on her, so she went along with the flow, so she ran to change it, and now it is both a stage name and a real name.

Between lovers, when the love is deep, they will always give each other some special titles to show the difference from others.

Except for her family, few people around her know her real name.

Zhou Ze, on the other hand, has been calling her endlessly, but she can't remember when he started calling her by her first and last name.

At about the same time, they changed from intimate lovers who talked about everything to cautious.

Perhaps it was this beautiful night that was almost unreal, or hearing this long-lost title again, reminded her of the happy time in the past.

Like a ghost, there was a special magic driving her. Wang Yiyi really thought about the work arrangement after a while, and nodded in agreement: "Okay, but I have to finish some work."

Nearly [-] years old, during the few minutes waiting for the answer, Zhou Ze was still looking forward to and nervous like a kid.

It wasn't until he got a definite answer that he settled down as if he had taken a reassurance. He raised his eyebrows, and there was a wanton smile in his good-looking eyebrows, and he looked proud: "No rush."

(End of this chapter)

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