Chapter 3 A Chance to Rehabilitate

"Si... Siyu?"

Zhang Hao staggered forward and called softly.

"Cough cough..."

At this time, the coughing of the beautiful figure gradually stopped, the delicate and three-dimensional oval face lifted up, and the almond eyes were a little flustered, a little dazed, and helpless.

After seeing Zhang Hao, there was only sigh in those eyes.

"Siyu...it's really you." Zhang Hao rubbed his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably, and his Adam's apple couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Just saying these few words, he felt his throat tightened and he was so thirsty.

But even if the whole body is sore, weak, and has a splitting headache.

He is also happy.

Because he saw Si Yu, saw... the girl he had failed for many years.

Staggering up to Li Siyu, he opened his arms and embraced Li Siyu, who was a little dazed and obviously at a loss.

Just like that, he hugged her tightly like this.

"Siyu, I miss you so much... Ever since you left, I've been thinking about you."

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry. After you married me, you never enjoyed a single day of happiness. Instead, you worked hard every day. I'm sorry...I'm sorry."

Zhang Hao's tone was so weak and pale.

He only felt that all of this was a dream, but this dream was extremely real, whether it was the touch, the smell, or the faint aroma of those strokes of black hair brushing against his nose...

Ok?
Aroma...smell.

If it's a dream, it shouldn't be able to smell it.

"what!"

At this time.

Li Siyu in his arms seemed to have just recovered, screamed, and pushed him away.

Then, he quickly took two steps back and looked at him warily.

This time, it was Zhang Hao's turn to be confused.

He stood there blankly, his eyes full of blankness.

Lifting his nose and sniffing, the pungent smell in the room was like a garbage dump, and it got into his nose crazily, irritating his nasal mucosa and his throat that was already dry due to thirst.

"Ouch...cough cough cough... cough cough cough cough..."

Zhang Hao didn't hold back his bow, his eyeballs seemed to protrude, covered with bloodshot eyes, and coughed violently.

The smell is... so bad.

It really makes people want to cough out their lungs...

aside.

Seeing this, Li Siyu hesitated for a moment, bit her vermilion lips, sighed softly, then moved forward and patted Zhang Hao's back to help him relax.

After a while, Zhang Hao gradually recovered.

Li Siyu helped him to sit on the grand teacher's chair that had long since lost its original color.

He supported the table with one hand, and fumbled in the paper box for a while with the other. After that, he wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve helplessly.

He waved his hands, looked at the girl who looked like a jade girl with a little worry on her face, and a sad smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth: "I'm fine, don't worry, it's just... I just choked."

Li Siyu nodded lightly without saying anything.

Just when she was about to turn around and continue to roll up her sleeves to tidy up the room.

Zhang Hao grabbed her wrist.

"What do you want to do?" Li Siyu'e frowned, her tone slightly cold.

If it was said that before, she could tolerate Zhang Hao's slovenliness, his prodigal family, and his idleness all day long in order to repay his kindness.

But Zhang Hao just now... behaved frivolously and talked nonsense.

And it seems to be very familiar with me, as if... I have lived together for many years.

Obviously, he and Zhang Hao had made a marriage contract after meeting several times when they were young, and this was the first official meeting.

But Zhang Hao did such a thing...

It really made her a little unacceptable.

Of course, she will do what she promised Mr. Zhang, and she will continue to take care of Zhang Hao.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Zhang Hao quickly let go of the white catkin, turned his head up, and looked into the almond eyes: "I... I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Li Siyu was slightly stunned, looked at the living room, and sighed silently: "I hope... I'm dreaming."

That said, I'm not dreaming...

If not dreaming.

So all this is real?

But what time is it now...

A messy, junkyard-like living room.

Since Li Siyu came, the house has never been so chaotic.

So to say...

I went back six years ago, the day when Li Siyu first came to my house!

Zhang Hao raised his head abruptly, his pupils trembling like an earthquake.

In an instant, he thought a lot, and his thoughts also diverged outward.

This situation should be regarded as rebirth, right?

Could it be... God gave me a chance to reform?

right.

Let me go back to six years ago, to the day when Li Siyu first came to Zhang's house and met me, to give myself a chance to reform myself and make up for my debts from the previous life.

Is that so?

Shua la, shua la...

At this time.

Zhang Hao's ears moved, and his eyes moved accordingly.

He saw Li Siyu frowning slightly, suppressing the bad smell and cleaning up the garbage on the ground.

He stood up without hesitation, first stood for a while, stabilized his body still in the hangover, then stepped forward, gently grabbed Li Siyu's hands, and led her to the door.

Then, the grand master chair was moved to the position of the door.

"You sit here for a while, and I'll clean up the garbage in the living room. You're not in good health, so don't do such things in the future." Zhang Hao said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and walked into the living room, and started to clean up the trash in the living room on his own initiative.

The garbage in the living room was made by himself, and it was reasonable for him to clean it up by himself.

What's more, since God has given him a chance to reform himself, if he can't grasp it, it's better to just throw Li Siyu out now, and then find a rope to hang on the beam of the house, and die.

At the door, Li Siyu, who was sitting on the teacher's chair, turned his head slightly, looking at the figure buried deep in the garbage, a little dazed.

For some reason, she had a slightly different view of Zhang Hao in her heart.

Would a sloppy, lazy person who doesn't care about his image or the little things in daily life choose to take the initiative to clean up the rubbish?
Or... Zhang Hao wanted to pretend because he saw himself?
Li Siyu'e frowned.

She recalled the gibberish words Zhang Hao said when he hugged her.

Ever since he left, he has been thinking about himself...

After marrying him, I have never enjoyed a day of happiness...

But I obviously haven't married him yet, and this is only the first time the two of them met after they became adults.

Also, how did Zhang Hao know that he was not in good health...

Li Siyu bit her lips tightly, all kinds of emotions in her eyes were intertwined.

Even though, her mind was full of thoughts.

But she still had no choice but to leave like this.

She still has to repay her kindness and fulfill her promise to Mr. Zhang.

Like what she was thinking when she sat down to decide.

Even if Zhang Hao is always decadent, even if Zhang Hao is deeply troubled by illness, even if Zhang Hao is doing nothing and drinking all day long, she... can't abandon him.

(End of this chapter)

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