It's hard to quit, but it's the perfect marriage!

"Really?" Zhu He looked surprised. "I didn't realize Mr. Zhou had such a wide range of interests."

Zhou Yinghuai's face darkened, sensing something was wrong.

He never expected that someone behind him would speak up for him.

Feeling pleased, he raised an eyebrow, curled his lips, and played music on the steering wheel with his fingertips.

"Brother, how come you're more sarcastic than me?" Zhu Xi put down her soup spoon. "You weren't like this before."

Congratulations to her for not getting angry while defending Zhou Yinghuai; she calmly remarked, "This is my first time meeting someone so rich, it's quite a novelty!"

Seeing that the tone of the conversation was inappropriate, Zhou Yinghuai dared not let Zhu Xi say anything more on his behalf.

Just as he was about to speak, a congratulatory remark shut him up.

"Xi Xi, listen to this song."

Zhu Xi was drinking soup with her head down. At first, she was very careful, afraid that the soup would spill and dirty Zhou Yinghuai's car.

But Zhou Yinghuai drove so steadily that even in such a congested traffic, with its constant stops and starts, she still managed to finish the bowl of hot and sour soup without spilling a drop.

"What are you listening to?" She didn't look up. "It's just a song, what's the big deal!"

Congratulations: "You listened carefully."

"oh."

My younger sister was very obedient and listened attentively.

The music in the carriage was soothing, not the deliberately high-pitched tunes of currently popular rap and covers.

This Cantonese song is melodious and captivating.

As for the lyrics, since they are in Cantonese, Zhu Xi couldn't understand them very well.

She listened intently, so naturally she didn't see the two most important men in her life exchanging glances.

Zhou Yinghuai: "Brother-in-law, what are you doing?"

Congratulations: "Brother-in-law, I've created an opportunity for you. It saves you from having to stand there holding a drunkard!"

Zhou Yinghuai: "Thank you so much!"

Congratulations: "You're welcome. You can be nicer to your brother-in-law too."

Zhou Yinghuai: "There's no need for that! I didn't say anything even though you almost treated me badly."

In reality, Zhou Yinghuai was feeling guilty and uneasy.

He feared that once Zhu Xi noticed any changes in the situation, the current situation would be unsustainable.

What Zhou Yinghuai wanted was to proceed gradually.

It is a gentle, subtle nourishment and embrace, a deep-seated reluctance to leave.

Zhu Xi was completely unaware of all this.

Congratulations on turning your gaze away from our conversation, and you asked your sister with a smile, "Was it nice?"

"It sounds nice." Zhu Xi hummed along to the tune a few times. "I think I've heard it before."

She leaned forward, her cheek pressed against the driver's seat, her eyes bright and unknowingly alluring. "Zhou Yinghuai, what's the title of this song?"

"My favorite," Zhou Yinghuai replied, turning up the music volume as he did so. "You think it sounds good too?"

Zhu Xi's cheek was still pressed against the wall, as if she were drunk last night and languid. "It sounds nice, but I can't understand the lyrics."

Just then, the light ahead turned red, and Zhou Yinghuai braked early.

I turned to look at her and started translating the lyrics from the chorus.

His clear, deep voice mingled with the singing, and Zhou Yinghuai's consistently gentle, beautiful eyes were captivating.

An unnamed undercurrent flows from the eyes and ear canals into the blood, slowly flowing to the limbs, becoming the best nourishment for the aquatic plants.

The aquatic plants are growing wildly once again.

The fingertips that touched the leather seat tightened, and the pink fingertips lost blood, turning pale.

The red light lasts only 45 seconds, and Zhou Yinghuai repeated two verses of lyrics.

"The sky is a clear blue, the gentle breeze adds to the romance, and the tenderness and sweetness in my heart are as boundless as the sea."

"In that distant place, we met intentionally or unintentionally. Who wouldn't have fantasies about our first encounter? The sunset was like a poem, and the evening glow was like wine. It was as if the God of Love left an impression on us."

The music is there, and the lyrics become clearer and more beautiful because of it.

It was as if the lingering sound still echoed around.

The two people in the middle stared at each other for a few seconds.

Zhu Xi felt a chill run down her spine, her fingers stiffened, and her heart pounded as she was stared at by those deep, sincere eyes.

She prepared to retreat, then chuckled sheepishly, "These lyrics are... good..."

As the chorus began, Zhou Yinghuai gave her no chance to escape.

"I cannot hide this love; it is as deep as the sea. It is impossible to be separated from you for a lifetime, impossible to change, and impossible to let your love fill my heart again."

The lyrics and music are in sync.

Just like the budding, hazy love they felt when they first met.

Vivian Chow's voice still lingers, softly singing a subtle yet intense confession.

It is gentle, clean, romantic yet persistent.

Zhu Xi felt like the rain today, being mercilessly drenched, leaving countless streaks in the air, and then, due to external forces, finally falling into the gently floating pool.

Light and airy.

Fortunately, Zhou Yinghuai did not continue roasting her.

He said casually, "Sister Xi, sit down, the light has changed."

Zhu Xi relaxed her back, leaned against the chair, and casually picked up a soft pillow and hugged it to her chest.

The pure attraction was cut off, and Zhou Yinghuai replaced it with a dialogue in pure English.

It was stiff and standard, like sitting in a college entrance exam listening comprehension test, completely devoid of warmth.

Zhu Xi frowned.

Surprisingly, a sense of frustration arose from the laughter.

She had a vague feeling that her passionate confession just now and the talisman she swallowed in the study last night had lost their effect, suddenly turning into a regretful unrequited love.

It's all an illusion.

The beauty and stunning spectacle of mirages are merely coincidences.

He congratulated him, saying, "Boss Zhou is truly amazing. I only mentioned wanting this last night, and it's already prepared today."

"What?" Zhu Xi suppressed her disappointment and quickly reverted to her usual nonchalant demeanor.

There are three people in this car.

Congratulations don't need that kind of English context; he is already in that context.

Zhou Yinghuai didn't need it. Even if she didn't know her husband, whom she had married into the family through an arranged marriage, she knew how outstanding Zhou Yinghuai was.

This is clearly aimed at her.

She expressed her dissatisfaction, "I've already passed the CET-6! Why am I listening to this? I'm not taking the TEM-8."

Zhuhe flicked her head and said, "Then when you're writing reports and looking for data in the future, don't make me translate for you."

"Fine, I won't help then!" Zhu Xi snorted, her elder brother having completely figured out her little scheme.

Congratulations on cutting off her escape route! "Zhou Yinghuai is very capable, but he's no match for him!"

Zhu Xi: "..."

Since we don't need them, we might as well kill them.

Zhu Xi retorted sarcastically, "Is Zhou Yinghuai really that impressive?"

The siblings were arguing, and the driver took the fall for them.

The black sedan was parked steadily in a spot outside the emergency room where it wouldn't get wet.

"Sister Xi, we've arrived."

Zhu Xi got out of the car and said, "If you're really that capable, then make this rain stop."

She left without looking back after saying that.

Zhou Yinghuai was completely bewildered.

I don't know why her mood suddenly changed from sunny to cloudy.

He also got out of the car and sincerely thanked them.

Looking at the brother and sister who were completely consistent in their attitude towards the outside world, Zhou Yinghuai's eyes seemed to say, "Are you sick?"

"Congratulations, my parents are waiting for you at home this afternoon."

Zhuhe raised his chin and said, "No need to pick me up, I'll go by myself."

Zhou Yinghuai paused, originally intending to get out of the car, but this was a spot where parking was not allowed.

He could only ask through the fully rolled-down car window, "Are you really planning to tell her before you leave?"

"Have you thought this through? She'll go crazy."

Zhuhe patted the roof of the car and said, "Let's go."

Zhou Yinghuai watched the brother and sister leave, and then he drove away from the hospital.

While waiting to turn left at the main gate, I thought for a moment and decided to send a message to Zhu Xi, who was about to face a storm.

No matter how fierce the storm, he has the ability to reach the heavens.

Zhou Yinghuai: [Sister Xi, shall we gamble again?]

Zhu Xi had just arrived at the department, and the buttons on her white coat weren't even fastened properly.

She glanced at the screen, gave a light sneer, and said, "If you bet again, I'll be your grandson!"

That's what she said, but when she saw the message from Zhou Yinghuai, she rolled her eyes.

Zhou Yinghuai: [For the sake of that bowl of hot and sour soup.]

Zhu Xi: [Hot and sour soup doesn't have that much face.]

She raised an eyebrow, put on her white coat, and prepared to go to the clinic.

Zhou Yinghuai sat in the car looking at the rain, as if piecing together the image of his drunken, hazy, and exceptionally moist eyes from the previous night.

He enjoyed it immensely and was incredibly patient.

Zhou Yinghuai: [Sister Xi.]

He wanted to lift the entire wall of books, but he didn't want her to think he was taking advantage of her kindness.

He had no choice but to soften his tone and call her name.

Zhu Xi walked through the hospital corridor, passing all sorts of people.

Patients, family members, and colleagues.

Suddenly realizing how unpredictable life is, a silent cry escapes my lips: I'll take a gamble!

So the message was sent.

Zhu Xi: [What are we betting on?]

Zhou Yinghuai: [I bet I can make this rain stop!]

Zhu Xi: [Are you bragging?]

Zhou Yinghuai: [Your outpatient clinic is over, the rain has stopped.]

Zhu Xi stopped. The glass wall in front of the corridor was covered with thick, dense rainwater. The water droplets hit the glass, but before they could leave any marks, they were wiped away by the next rain.

Her eyes welled up with tears again just as a text message arrived: an orange rainstorm warning, urging her to stay indoors.

She then smiled and opened the weather forecast.

Wow, the rain shows no signs of letting up; the forecast predicts rain all day.

Zhu Xi provokes: [Bet!]

Zhou Yinghuai was the first to issue the bet.

Zhou Yinghuai: [I won. For the next three days, you are not allowed to be unhappy about anything!]