The male god here

Chapter 169 Taking Care of Zhai Xuan
Zhai Xuan was in a state of sleep at this time, completely unconscious, and naturally breathed out such a sentence in Zhou Ziyang's ear.

Zhou Ziyang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at Zhai Xuan, but saw that Zhai Xuan's eyes were tightly closed, her beautiful brows were slightly frowned, her bright red mouth was slightly opened, and her white teeth were bright inside.

Looks like she's still asleep, want to pee?

The problem is that it is impossible for Zhou Ziyang to carry Di Xuan to pee. He has a strong body, so he carried Di Xuan up the stairs, skillfully took out the key from Di Xuan's bag, opened the door, and put Di Xuan on the bed.

Wasted a lot of effort.

When Zhai Xuan was sleeping, it was definitely uncomfortable to wear a shirt. After going to bed, Zhai Xuan naturally stretched out her hand and unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her snow-white skin and a lavender bra with lace trim.

After unbuttoning two buttons, Zhou Ziyang subconsciously averted his eyes, and he was relieved to make sure that Zhai Xuan didn't continue to unbutton the buttons.

But I saw this exquisite strong woman, now lying on the bed sprawled, a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in gray pantyhose stockings, the trimmed toes were naturally stuffed in the stockings, the edges of the stockings were poked a little thin by the toes, you can Clearly see her round jade toes.

Zhou Ziyang looked at Zhai Xuan. To be honest, Zhai Xuan is really a rare beauty. If you are interested, you must be interested, but that is just a primitive desire, and Zhou Ziyang is not the kind of man who thinks from the lower body, let alone that kind of man. A man who takes advantage of others.

At this time, Zhai Xuan was drunk, but Zhou Ziyang was sober. He couldn't say that he would be reckless just because of the momentary pleasure, not to mention that he didn't lack women.

In the recent relationship, Zhou Ziyang really respects Zhai Xuan as an elder, and he also likes this relationship very much, and doesn't want to interrupt this relationship.

So Zhou Ziyang didn't do anything. He went to the sanitary napkin, wet the towel, wiped Zhai Xuan's face with the towel, and then reached out to pull Zhai Xuan's sleeve. He didn't unbutton Zhai Xuan, but button up.

Then he reached out and hugged Zhai Xuan's beautiful gray silk legs. The touch of the thin gray stockings wrapped in the beautiful legs really made Zhou Ziyang's heart flutter, but Zhou Ziyang just put her beautiful legs on the bed, and then picked up the quilt to cover them.

Then, Zhou Ziyang went out of the bedroom and looked at what was in the refrigerator. There was nothing but noodles. Zhai Xuan was a woman who couldn't take care of herself.

Suddenly, Zhou Ziyang felt sorry for this woman. According to Zhou Ziyang's understanding of Zhai Xuan, Zhai Xuan was already in her thirties and had no children. She relied on her husband's background to make such a big business. On the other hand, she has already lost contact with her husband's family. After all, her husband is gone, so why does her husband's family have any reason to develop a relationship with her?
It is estimated that seeing her will only see things and think about others.

Zhai Xuan also understands this, so she basically has no contact with her husband's family except for necessary contacts, and her natal family seems to have very little contact with her because of marriage.

That is to say, Zhai Xuan is really alone at this time, already in her thirties, although she is still bright and charming now, but what about in a few years?

After drinking, there is no one around to bring tea and water.

Zhou Ziyang looked at the time, it was only eight o'clock in the evening, he guessed that Zhai Xuan would definitely get up soon, after drinking, there was nothing in his stomach, no one took care of him after such a tossing all night, he didn't know if his body would be able to endure it.

Thinking that Zhai Xuan really took care of him recently, Zhou Ziyang really couldn't let Zhai Xuan go back to school alone, so he went downstairs to the convenience store to buy some food, eggs, cucumbers, tomatoes, bacon, and some millet.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I came back, and Zhai Xuan was still asleep. At this time, the night was quiet, and there was a pair of small sheepskin high heels quietly placed at the door.

Zhou Ziyang hot pot, cooking.

Store groceries in the refrigerator.

In the [-] years of my previous life, I lived by myself for [-] years. I have been able to cook since I was a child, and my knife skills have reached a professional level. I only hear the sound of chopping vegetables.

Bacon, chopped sausages, green peppers, cucumbers, and corn kernels.

I cooked a little porridge and took another cucumber.

After sleeping for nearly three hours, Zhai Xuan finally woke up. First, she clutched her stomach and went to the toilet. At this time, Zhai Xuan's face turned pale. She didn't expect to be drunk. It stands to reason that she didn't drink much tonight, but it was inexplicable. The only thing is that he was drunk, maybe because he only slept for three hours last night, and fell asleep unconsciously in the back seat.

Looking at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhai Xuan felt a little hungry, wondering if there was anything else to eat at home.

Zi Yang should have already left.

Forgot to thank him.

When she came out of the toilet, Zhai Xuan was dizzy and didn't wear shoes. Her beautiful legs wrapped in stockings just stepped on the wooden floor, and a coolness spread from the stockings to the soles of her feet.

It was a little cold, but it also made Zhai Xuan sober up a lot.

She just walked out of the bedroom barefoot, only to find that the light in the bedroom was on.

"Aunt Xuan," Zhou Ziyang's voice came from behind.

Zhai Xuan was taken aback. Seeing Zhou Ziyang wearing an apron in the kitchen, she couldn't help but asked, "You didn't leave?"

Zhou Ziyang nodded: "Are you hungry?"

Zhai Xuan's pretty face flushed slightly, but she didn't speak.

"I made porridge for you."

As Zhou Ziyang said, he turned on the rice cooker, and a scent came, and Zhai Xuan's stomach couldn't help but growl.

The two-bedroom cottage, the wall decoration is gray, and the chandeliers used are quite distinctive, emitting dim lights.

Zhai Xuan was attracted by the scent, and she was not polite, her beautiful feet in silk stockings stepped on the floor silently, so she walked to the table and sat down.

A small bowl of white porridge, with dark red cured meat, golden corn kernels, and sausage kernels, emitting white smoke, looks like it will make people move their index fingers in the dead of night.

Zhou Ziyang handed the spoon to Zhai Xuan. The stool in Zhai Xuan's house was a high stool. When sitting on it, her feet were off the ground, and a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in gray stockings overlapped naturally.

Zhai Xuan took the spoon, picked up the bowl, took a small bite and put it in her mouth. It was a bit salty and the meat was full. Biting it was very satisfying and delicious.

I took two more bites.

After drinking the wine, the stomach is empty, and the warm rice grains go down, and the stomach feels warm immediately, and a sense of happiness fills the whole body.

"Sweet and sour cucumber, eat it with it." Zhou Ziyang said and brought over the sweet and sour cucumber he made.

The emerald green cucumbers are marinated in vinegar, and the red millet peppers on top, with a little sugar added, are sour.

In such a quiet time at night, being able to eat two mouthfuls of hot porridge really makes people feel warm, and at the same time, Zhai Xuan looks at Zhou Ziyang with admiration.

Zhai Xuan asked, "How do you know how to cook?"

Zhou Ziyang asked, "Why can't I cook?"

Zhai Xuan raised her eyebrows.

Zhou Ziyang brought Zhai Xuan a glass of Perrier from the refrigerator, he said: "When I was young, my father was busy with work, and I was the only one at home. I can cook at the age of seven."

At night, people are emotional animals. After Zhou Ziyang said this with a blank face, Zhai Xuan naturally thought of a little boy who was struggling to cook at home with a small bench.

"Do you hate your mother?" Zhai Xuan said without reason.

"There's nothing to hate. It's not her fault." Zhou Ziyang shook his head. He has already seen through his two lives. He did hate his father in his previous life, but he never hated his mother. , Zhou Ziyang didn't have much hatred.

Parents don't owe me anything. Being able to bring me into this world is considered a complete merit and virtue. As for the rest of the road, I need to walk by myself.

Zhou Ziyang didn't hate his father, nor his mother.

Zhou Ziyang said: "I don't lack anything now. What I lack, I can also work hard to get it alone. I don't think I have anything to lack."

Zhou Ziyang's words were correct, but Zhai Xuan said, "Have you ever thought that if your parents are both here, you might have a better life."

"This assumption is not valid. If my parents had been with me since childhood, then I would not be me." Zhou Ziyang said.

Well, Zhou Ziyang is more mature than Zhai Xuan imagined, and sometimes Zhai Xuan even feels that Zhou Ziyang is more mature than herself, but this kind of maturity makes people feel distressed. I don’t know what kind of experience has created the current Zhou Zi Young.

On this dark and quiet night, the two sat opposite each other, Zhai Xuan was eating the porridge cooked by Zhou Ziyang, while Zhou Ziyang was picking up the kitchen waste.

Looking at Zhou Ziyang's lonely and broad back, Zhai Xuan's maternal brilliance was inexplicably aroused.

Zhou Ziyang briefly helped Zhai Xuan clean up the kitchen, and then held up the garbage in his hand: "I just saw that you didn't have anything in the refrigerator, so I added some eggs and bread for you. If you finish eating, you can tell me, I will I'll bring it to you next time, I'll go back if I don't have anything to do now, you should have a good rest."

"It's so late, why don't you rest here?" Zhai Xuan said.

"Forget it, there's still class tomorrow."

Zhou Ziyang had already walked out of the kitchen, and Zhai Xuan got down from the chair. Zhai Xuan, who was not wearing high heels, looked petite in front of Zhou Ziyang.

"Wait a minute," Zhai Xuan handed the car keys to Zhou Ziyang: "It's not easy to take a taxi now, why don't you take my car?"

Zhou Ziyang was not polite, and took the car keys: "That's fine."

So Zhou Ziyang turned around and walked out.

"Zi Yang."

"?" Zhou Ziyang turned his head curiously.

Zhai Xuan wanted to say something to Zhou Ziyang, but she didn't know what to say. At this time, Zhai Xuan felt a kind of sympathetic maternal love towards Zhou Ziyang. She felt that Zhou Ziyang was a very poor child without any maternal love.

So Zhai Xuan hesitated to speak, and hesitated for a long time.

Zhai Xuan thought for a while, then stretched out her arms to hug Zhou Ziyang.

Zhou Ziyang was caught off guard by Zhai Xuan's action, but Zhai Xuan put his arms around Zhou Ziyang and stroked the back of Zhou Ziyang's head twice.

Zhou Ziyang didn't know how to respond to Zhai Xuan's soft body, so he could only let Zhai Xuan hug him.

Her body was soft, fragrant, and intoxicating, but Zhai Xuan said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay, everything is over."

Zhou Ziyang didn't understand what Zhai Xuan meant, he just smiled and said thank you.

Then he turned around and left. For Zhai Xuan, Zhou Ziyang could not rise to love, but as for the lack of maternal love, that was even more impossible. In the eyes of others, Zhou Ziyang was just a child who had just grown up, but Zhou Ziyang's mind was Thirty-five years old, some things, lost or lost, no mother's company in childhood, grown up, Zhou Ziyang does not need such feelings.

He still does his own thing, Zhou Ziyang is independent and selfish no matter to Zhai Xuan or in school.

His girlfriend is Jiang Yue, and his lover is Hu Shutong, an English teacher in high school.

In the past few days, Zhou Ziyang and Jiang Yue had less contact, not because they alienated Jiang Yue, but because the two of them took more and more courses, and they both started to have their own circles after entering university.

Although there is still contact, and she comes out to live one day a week, Zhou Ziyang's side has a lot of things on and off campus, while Jiang Yue's side has made her a little famous because of Zhou Ziyang and has been favored by some crews who came to cast roles. .

A certain crew needed seven or eight beautiful special actors to come to the art school to cast roles, and because they met Wu Man, the vocal teacher in Jiang Yue's class, the benefits fell to Jiang Yue's class.

And Jiang Yue and Wu Man have a very good relationship after all, so they were naturally selected. This time, a big-name director is going to make a TV series. Although he is not the protagonist, there is always a chance to show his face. Take it to the next play, so the road to acting begins.

This is an opportunity for these freshmen. I heard that there are many unspoken rules in the art school, which is true, but this time the director is a woman, so there will be no such messy rules.

It is because of this that countless students flock to her. The only downside is that she has to go for two months. Now it is December. Doesn't it mean that you have to spend the New Year in the film crew?
The sacrifice was too great, Jiang Yue hesitated to be separated from Zhou Ziyang for two months, but she didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Zhou Ziyang is now a campus male god, and the distance between him and Jiang Yue is gradually widening. Jiang Yue also hopes to stand on the same level as Zhou Ziyang. Seeing that the relationship between the two is becoming more and more unequal, Jiang Yue is also very anxious ?

Could it be true that Zhou Ziyang was willing to find another woman?
Jiang Yue is definitely not willing, and now is a good opportunity. Once Jiang Yue is taken by this female director and brought by her side to train, then she is worthy of Zhou Ziyang, and may even surpass Zhou Ziyang. Mentioning yourself doesn't mean, oh, it's Zhou Ziyang's girlfriend!

Instead, he said, that's Jiang Yue's boyfriend!
Jiang Yue was looking forward to such a day, so he hesitated again and again, Jiang Yue finally decided to leave for two months, and return to Zhou Ziyang's side after a perfect transformation.

When I went shopping that day, Jiang Yue told Zhou Ziyang her thoughts, and she asked Zhou Ziyang what he thought.

"I want to go, but I will go for two months, what should I do, husband?"

(End of this chapter)