After the hidden marriage, the actor is thinking about making it public every day

Chapter 26

The elevator door closed slowly, and the two walked into the room side by side in silence.

Zhou Ze took a step behind and closed the door, leaving only the two of them in the huge space.

It was an inexplicably awkward atmosphere, a test of each other's attitudes when they met again after the last quarrel.

The two of them were already very familiar with this feeling, but they couldn't get used to it.

This time it was Zhou Ze who broke the silence first, which meant that he bowed his head first to beg for peace.

"That." Zhou Ze pointed to the direction on the right, turned on the switch by the door, and put the other behind his back: "I put the flowers brought by sister-in-law in the kitchen, and I don't know what to do with them."

"Well, I'll go and have a look." As soon as Wang Yi entered the kitchen and saw the flowers, Lin Zhi had already trimmed them very well.

As soon as Wang Yi came out, he found a vase from the cabinet, put the flowers in it, carried it to the living room, stood there and looked around, and finally found a satisfactory place to put it there.

Zhou Ze stayed in the living room, stretching his head from time to time to see what Wang Yiyi was doing in there.

Hearing the sound of her footsteps coming out, Zhou Ze immediately lowered his head, absently playing with his phone, and when he got in front of him, he pretended to have just seen it, raised his head as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Have you eaten yet? Would you like something to eat?"

"No need, I have work tomorrow morning," Wang Yiyi refused, pulled the suitcase from the side, put it on the ground, sat cross-legged on a corner of the carpet, and started packing.

"Oh", Zhou Ze sat on the sofa, stopped playing with his mobile phone, propped his head up and looked at Wang Yiyi's back.

He couldn't help feeling that time is such a good thing, it has changed everyone and everything, and the old days will be gone forever.

This kind of picture has also appeared in his mind. In the home that the two of them arranged by themselves, just like now, whether it is day or night, they are doing their own things. When they look up occasionally, they can see other side.

They will argue about the distribution of housework, they will worry about what to eat for three meals, they will argue with each other about who to wash the dishes after meals, and they will argue about what music is playing on the stereo, but these small frictions in daily life , will not prevent them from leaning together to watch a movie in silence a few minutes later.

Not far away, Zhou Ze's mobile phone vibrated uninterruptedly, pulling him back from his beautiful imagination to reality.

Wang Yiyi turned a deaf ear to it and just walked around to place her things by herself.

Zhou Ze picked it up and saw that it was Yang Boxen bombing on WeChat.

Today he had something to do with Yang Boxen, and after talking about it, it was almost time for dinner, so we had dinner together.

After dinner, Yang Boxen asked, "The old place? Lao Lin and the others are all there."

"You guys go." In the elevator, Zhou Ze pressed down by himself.

Yang Boxen still didn't give up: "What are you doing? Wang Yiyi isn't here. Your family ran away for dinner, and now you are scolded by your mother when you go back. Everyone hasn't seen you for a long time. Let's go together, we are all acquaintances."

"I can't do it today." There were many people in the elevator. Zhou Ze stood in the corner and typed a few words on his mobile phone and handed it to him: "Wang Yiyi will be back in a while."

Yang Boxen scanned it and immediately fell silent.

But when he got out of the elevator and got into the car, there was no one around, so Yang Bowen began to be reluctant, "Go pick her up? You didn't ask me to have dinner with you because you were released?"

Zhou Ze didn't even give him a look, until his silence finally made Yang Boxen slap his nose, and he said: "If it were me, I wouldn't go home today, let her also."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Ze gave him a hard look. Yang Boxen felt the murderous look in his eyes, silently closed the car door for him, made a "please" gesture, and watched him leave.

Not long after, here it comes again.
Using his self-proclaimed rich emotional experience, he came to solve Zhou Ze's problems.

Looking at these words in front of Wang Yiyi, Zhou Ze felt guilty besides being guilty. He quickly deleted all the news and set Yang Bowen's news as Do Not Disturb.

Zhou Ze stood up and stretched pretendingly, walked into the kitchen, and walked out again to see that Wang Yiyi had already closed the second box.

He cleverly put down the water glasses, one in each hand, picked up Wang Yiyi's two empty boxes, and put them into the storage room.

As soon as Wang Yi went to the balcony, she found a laundry basket and took it in. When she was putting the dirty clothes in, she saw Zhou Ze come out after putting the suitcase in. She glanced at him and asked, "Do you have any clothes to wash? "

"No." Zhou Ze scratched his head in embarrassment, and said truthfully, "Aunt Miao just came here today."

Only part-time workers come to clean their house on a regular basis. Aunt Miao is the aunt of the Zhou family, and she usually doesn't come here very often, especially today.

"I just said half of it, you didn't go home today?"

Seeing that the topic had come back to the original point, Zhou Ze simply explained by himself: "I had something to do with Yang Boxen today, and I told our mother not to go back for dinner, so she asked Aunt Miao to come over."

"Oh", Wang Yi nodded, understanding, and then said: "I heard from Sister Qing that the producer invited you to the celebration banquet tomorrow night?",
"Yeah," Zhou Ze admitted while observing her reaction from the corner of his eye. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he continued with confidence, "But I haven't given them an answer yet."

"Whatever you want," Wang Yi pressed the button of the washing machine and closed the curtains on the balcony.

"Actually, we have nothing to do with each other," Zhou Ze followed her, trying to explain.

Wang Yiyi said "I know all about it", walked back to the house and sat down, "I heard them talk about the theater chain later."

Zhou Ze suddenly became nervous, "Well, listen to my explanation. I didn't intend to interfere with your work, but I found out by accident. Even if I am a bystander, I have no reason to stand by and watch, right?"

As he talked, the volume dropped a lot, and he didn't dare to look Wang Yiyi directly in the eyes.

Wang Yiyi's complexion changed, and she couldn't hear a single word to criticize her, but there was something else in the words, "In your eyes, do I just not know what's good or what's wrong?"

"No, that's not what I meant." Zhou Ze really didn't expect Wang Yiyi's reading comprehension ability to change a lot after two days of absence. For the sake of world peace and to avoid further quarrels, he had to be cautious in his words and deeds.

He collected himself and smiled helplessly: "Even if it's not me, the producer will find someone else to solve the problem of arranging the film. Judging from the final result, there is no difference."

The truth is true, Wang Yi folded his arms, looked at him with a half-smile, and waited for the next article.

Zhou Ze was so scared, he was busy finding steps for himself: "Okay, I don't have to go anyway, I'm busy."

"Go as you like, anyway, it's your friendship with the producer, it has nothing to do with me."

"Really?" Based on Zhou Ze's understanding of Wang Yiyi, he is definitely suspicious of her current attitude, "You are the protagonist of the celebration banquet, so you don't need to be absent because of me."

(End of this chapter)