Siheyuan, the opening gun is aimed at Yi Zhonghai

Chapter 229 Sending Ran Qiuye Home

On the road.

Zhou Zheng and Ran Qiuye walked side by side, their footsteps tapping thoughtfully, and the sounds of ordinary people in the courtyard could be vaguely heard around them.

Some husbands are losing their tempers, some wives are cursing, and some children are crying. The New Year's Day is also speechless.

The street lights in the alley were dim, and the snow looked unclean when shone on it, so they tried to avoid the snow and the lights and walked deeper into the alley.

They stopped only when they could only see each other, tacitly and... at the same time.

Ran Qiuye said: "I..."

Zhou Zheng also said: "I..."

Then they suddenly said together: "You go first..."

But after all, there is a saying that "ladies first", so Zhou Zheng finally let Ran Qiuye speak first.

But when Ran Qiuye really talked about it, she couldn't explain it clearly, which made the originally slightly ambiguous atmosphere seem a little innocent, which was really wrong.

Ran Qiuye didn't know how to start, so she could only push her bicycle forward, and Zhou Zheng followed behind her.

After a while, perhaps walking could soothe the nervous emotions, or perhaps the sound of footsteps would make people less embarrassed, Ran Qiuye finally spoke again.

She said: "I remember when I was young, my parents always quarreled. One time I secretly asked my mother why we didn't leave my father since he was so fierce. My mother said that it was not a quarrel but love. At that time, I didn't understand what love was, I thought quarreling was love."

"Uncle Lin's family next door is different. Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin have never had a quarrel since they got married. I thought Uncle Lin definitely didn't love Aunt Lin, so I told my mother that Uncle Lin didn't love Aunt Lin because they had never quarreled. But my mother said that it was just the opposite. It was precisely because they had never quarreled that it proved that Uncle Lin loved Aunt Lin. At that time, I still didn't understand what love was. I thought that not quarreling was love."

"It wasn't until I grew up that I realized love isn't that simple."

“Pain is love, joy is love, sadness is love, and tolerance is also love. Sometimes it makes you laugh uncontrollably, but sometimes it makes you cry hysterically.”

"When we haven't met, I hope to see each other soon, but when we meet, I feel anxious and want to escape. I think I am sick..."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

When Zhou Zheng heard Ran Qiuye say this, he was very confused, which was related to his personality. It can also be said that he did not like this kind of clear love.

He likes the kind where he just says "I love you" and then they are together...

Ran Qiuye saw that Zhou Zheng's eyes were a little evasive, so she smiled sadly, then pursed her lips, "It's getting late, please go back..."

Zhou Zheng was stunned. "No, it's dark out here. Are you going alone?"

Ran Qiuye then realized that they had not yet reached home, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. In order to avoid embarrassment, Zhou Zheng came forward and pushed the bicycle with one hand and held Ran Qiuye's hand with the other.

He coughed lightly, "Comrade Xiao Ran, I say...if, I mean if, you can accept that I have several partners, we can really give it a try. After all, I like you very much. Of course, this road is not easy to walk."

Ran Qiuye stopped and pulled Zhou Zheng with her. She looked into his eyes and asked, "Will you treat me as well as you treat them?"

Zhou Zheng raised three fingers to the sky and said, "I swear, I will treat everyone equally."

At this time, the bicycle lost Zhou Zheng's support and fell to the ground at an angle, and a "clang" sound was heard.

Ran Qiuye also realized that it was the bicycle that fell over, and immediately said angrily: "Hey, you, what are you swearing for? Look at how badly you broke my bicycle. I tell you, if the paint falls off, you have to give me your body as compensation."

Zhou Zheng said, "Oh no!" "It's over. The paint is really chipped off. What should I do?"

Ran Qiuye rolled her eyes at Zhou Zheng and said, "Then compensate me, but not today. I have to go home and stay today, otherwise my parents will go crazy."

Zhou Zhengdao: "Oh, I think you are really crazy. Aren't you afraid that if you sleep with me, I will not want you in the end?"

Ran Qiuye's face immediately became serious, and she said solemnly: "You won't, I believe in you, more than I believe in myself..."

Zhou Zheng felt his heart drop, and said solemnly, "Well, thank you for your trust. I also believe that I can live with you for the rest of my life. No, it should be for all eternity. So are you ready?"

Ran Qiuye hesitated, "For generations, Comrade Zhou Zheng, you are believing in feudal superstition."

Zhou Zheng was amused by Ran Qiuye, "Pfft, no, is this the point?"

As they were talking, Ran Qiuye pushed the cart in front and Zhou Zheng followed beside him, his eyes already adjusted to the darkness.

Ran Qiuye said, "I hope that my love can be like Ashima's, not afraid of power or hardship, and that we can go through hardships together, and then the lovers will finally get married."

Zhou Zheng teased, "Then do I have to find a stupid son of a landlord to pursue you?"

Ran Qiuye exclaimed, "Hey, you're going to die..."

Zhou Zheng said awkwardly: "Didn't you just say that your love should be like Ashima's, but why do I feel like I am the villain?"

Ran Qiuye pouted, "Humph, how can you describe yourself like that?"

Zhou Zheng asked back: "Then where can I find a villain for you?"

"Metaphor, metaphor, metaphor. Don't you know what a metaphor is?"

Zhou Zheng took Ran Qiuye's hand again and said with a smile: "I know, I know, it's just a metaphor. Tomorrow I will let Sha Zhu pursue you, and then I will beat him up, so that you can also experience Ashima's addiction."

Ran Qiuye frowned and said, "Why do you call someone a fool? That's so rude. Besides, isn't he your uncle?"

Zhou Zhengdao: "That's just a passing remark... Okay, okay, that's not the point. Isn't the point that I let He Yuzhu pursue you, and then I beat him up?"

Ran Qiuye snorted, "You don't have any sincerity at all. He Yuzhu is He Yushui's brother. How can He Yushui look at me in the future? You are not letting me satisfy my Ashima addiction. This is clearly putting me in an unjust position."

Zhou Zheng pretended to be in deep thought, "Well... forget it, have you ever seen A Chinese Ghost Story?"

Ran Qiuye said: "I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it. My classmates said that the movie was feudal and superstitious, and no one dared to go to the cinema to watch it."

Originally Zhou Zheng wanted to let Ran Qiuye experience Nie Xiaoqian, but Ran Qiuye said that he had never done it, so he gave up.

He followed up on Ran Qiuye's words and said, "It is indeed not allowed to be broadcast in the mainland. The films that were secretly watched in the past few years were all smuggled back from Hong Kong. Um... Isn't your school going to have winter vacation soon? Come with us to Hong Kong to celebrate the New Year this year."

Ran Qiuye exclaimed in surprise, "No wonder, you've been going to Hong Kong to celebrate the New Year in recent years. Last year, when I was celebrating the New Year, I went to your yard to look for you, but I ran into a stranger. I thought you were there to pay New Year's greetings."

Zhou Zhengdao: "That means we are going to pay New Year's greetings. We always go to Hong Kong before the New Year or after the New Year. We never spend the New Year there. My mother is back home now, so I thought of taking her to Hong Kong to have some time to spend with her grandson."

Ran Qiuye paused, "Well, you really have a child?"

Zhou Zheng asked back: "Do you regret it?"