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

Chapter 6

Wang Yiyi was forced to stop. In order to appear more energetic, she straightened her back, looked up at him, and snorted coldly: "I would like to ask you, the news that my husband spent a good night with someone else the night before has arrived. It’s still on the front page, running to work non-stop, and coming back late into the night to ask questions, if this year’s Golden Horse Awards don’t award him the Best Actor Award, it must be a dedication award, right?”

"That's the job of the jury." Zhou Ze was angry. On the way back, he checked several times. Countless messages asked him what was going on. It was just that there was no Wang Yiyi. He felt unbelievable and didn't believe it. Except for Wang Yiyi's insignificant gaffe during the interview, her entire attitude towards the whole matter was, "Shall we talk?"

Wang Yi shook off the other hand on his arm, and interrupted coldly with a look of refusal to communicate: "No need, I haven't forgotten our agreement not to interfere with each other."

It is rare for them to discuss this matter straight to the point. Since it is hard to get to this point today, Zhou Ze wants to be patient and finish the sentence no matter how anxious or annoyed he is: "It was not my intention to post that statement. Lu Bin didn't want to involve you either, I have already minimized the impact on you within my ability."

"So I should thank you, shouldn't I?" Wang Yiyi didn't plan to have a serious talk with the person involved, so his words were full of guns and sticks, "Then what do you mean by your original intention? In front of the public and your fans Maintain the perfect personality of being single, and set an industry benchmark for my colleagues who are happy with the common people and approachable?"

Zhou Ze looked at the opening and closing of the opposite person's mouth, and he didn't know where the courage came from: "Wang Yiyi! I don't think your attitude is to solve problems like this."

He was suddenly yelled, and was silent for a few seconds.

There was a regular and crisp knock on the door in the room, and the ordered meal happened to be delivered at this time, interrupting the quarrel that was about to begin but had already ended.

Zhou Ze heaved a sigh of relief, secretly thankful that the meal came in time, pointed his hand to the door, and consciously slipped: "I'll get the meal."

It is not an exaggeration to say that he fled in despair.

Wang Yiyi read that statement carefully later. Compared with the indifference shown in front of others, she was full of anger and finally found a chance to vent.

She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears that fell from the corner of her eyes at some point, and looked around, from the inside to the outside, picking up the things left by Zhou Ze along the way.

When Zhou Ze turned around and came back, Wang Yiyi threw something into his arms, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Speaking of this, Wang Yiyi couldn't stay in the same room anymore.

Zhou Ze was not mentally prepared, but he could guess what she meant.

He put down the lunch box, tidied up the things in his hands, put them aside, walked around Wang Yiyi, and walked in from in front of her.

Wang Yiyi looked at his series of smooth and natural movements, but couldn't figure it out: "What are you going to do!"

What answered her was the sound of water flowing from the bathroom.

When Zhou Ze came out, Wang Yiyi had already turned off the lights, leaving only a wall lamp at the head of the bed, lying on his side with his back facing the door.

In addition to her loneliness and obsession with the past years, in this passionate memory, the sense of powerlessness is all she feels in this relationship until now.

"Zhou Ze", Wang Yi raised her ears to hear the water stop, the hair dryer also stopped turning, and she stopped him when she heard footsteps, "Have you ever thought that when we slapped our heads to get married, Is it because the marriage was a matter of course, or is it a pity that the hard work did not get what it deserved, and I am not willing to end it here.”

Zhou Ze was about to suffocate and interrupted hastily: "What do you want to say?"

"We were together ten years ago, we were separated for five years, we were married for three years, we saw each other once every few months on average, we quarreled when we met, and had cold wars when we didn't meet. What are you planning for such a day?"

"I have been impulsive, tried, and worked hard. Instead of torturing each other again, it is better to end like this."

The curtains in the room were not drawn tightly. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Wang Yiyi could vaguely see him lowering his head, calm beyond her expectations. He asked, "Have you finished?"

"It's over."

Wang Yiyi thought he would slam the door and go out, or turn on all the lights without saying a word, as if he had to explain Daoming to her.

Neither.

Zhou Ze went around the end of the bed and walked to the side near the window, and drew the curtains tightly so that no light could penetrate.With the help of the weak light from the wall lamp, Zhou Ze opened the closet, took out the clothes he kept here, changed them, and when he went out, he also turned off the last wall lamp: "Since you are not hungry, sleep well Come on, let’s talk about it tomorrow.”

The room and the living room were separated into two worlds. Wang Yiyi didn't know what Zhou Ze was doing, but the only thing he was sure of was that he was still in the room, making some noises from time to time to prove his presence.

The quality of Wang Yiyi's sleep is really not good, and with something hidden in his heart, his drowsiness is intermittent, and his sleep is not peaceful.

After the news came out, Sister Qing asked her if Zhou Ze really did what the news said and did something wrong to her.

As soon as Wang Yi remembered that he denied it without even thinking about it, "He won't."

She couldn't tell what kind of trust it was, but it was a tacit understanding between the two of them who had never made an agreement.

The reason why Wang Yiyi lost her composure today was not because she was jealous, but because she found that they were always trembling with each other, but they still maintained a trembling and balanced balance, which was about to tilt.

They said that they were not impulsive people, but this ridiculous marriage really started on impulse.

Like a fateful reincarnation, it was still in this hotel that day, with Wang Yiyi in the back room and Zhou Ze outside.

Wang Yiyi no longer remembered what the quarrel was about that day, but she still clearly remembered that she really felt that the relationship between them was completely over.

Even if Wang Yiyi fell asleep, she could still feel the scorching gaze on his back. She didn't know what he did that night, when he came in, and how long he had been in.

It’s just that no one remembered to draw the curtains at that time. Wang Yi looked out of the window from daylight to dawn, and no one said a word.

I don't know whose phone is ringing, and I don't know how long it has passed before it quiets down again.

Zhou Ze suddenly said, his voice hoarse: "Wang Yiyi, let's get married."

"I mean it, really."

"I've thought about it. Except for marriage, there is no relationship that can bind the two of us forever."

"Okay," Wang Yi nodded in agreement.

Zhou Ze didn't think that Wang Yi would agree, but this was the only way he could think of.

If it were Wang Yiyi before yesterday, she would definitely not agree.During the few minutes of silence, with the courage and determination to break the boat, she had already thought of the worst outcome.

(End of this chapter)