Chapter 22 Three People's Talk

Zou Weijun hurried home after finishing his work, but he never thought that he opened the door and saw his wife and other men talking and laughing in the kitchen. The man was still someone's ex-boyfriend. Zou Weijun unbuttoned the military uniform and walked to the kitchen door and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm back. I'm the master."

Wu Youran saw Zou Weijun in military uniform for the first time. He had to admit that the man in military uniform was really different. He was heroic and aggressive, but Zou Weijun had the appearance of a nobleman. No matter when his face was always hung with a faint leisure, as if to tell the whole world "what's none of my business" . Such Zou Weijun, Wu Youran's nerves unconsciously relaxed, and he rarely got humorous. He said, "Hello! I'm a male guest.

Xiao Jing smiled, and then she suppressed her smile and said seriously, "Master, male guest, my hostess's meal is about to be ready. Please move to the living room first and don't get in the way here, okay?"

Zou Weijun and Wu Youran looked at each other and coincidentally moved their positions to the living room. Zou Weijun took off his military uniform and hung it up. Wu Youran stood in the living room and neither stood nor standing. The two big men looked at each other awkwardly and didn't know what to say. Zou Weijun found a topic first and said, "Let's sit down and talk!"

Wu Youran seemed to have been pardoned. He immediately sat on the single sofa and exhaled gently. He looked at Zou Weijun sitting opposite and said, "Are you busy with work?"

"It's okay, the work is always busy."

"Yes, it's good to be busy."

"Yes! There will be less trouble when you are busy.

"Well, it's good to have less trouble."

The two were silent again, looked at each other in a hurry and smiled in a hurry. Their brains were spinning rapidly, trying to find a suitable topic. At this time, Xiao Jing's scream came from the kitchen. Zou Weijun and Wu Youran immediately got up and rushed into the kitchen, but only saw Xiao Jing intact.

Zou Weijun took Xiao Jing into his arms and asked repeatedly, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Where did you get hurt? Or is it hot? Didn't I tell you? Be careful. Why can't you remember?"

Xiao Jing stayed quietly in Zou Weijun's arms and whispered to comfort him, "I'm fine. Really, I was just burned by steam."

Zou Weijun quickly let go of her and picked up her hands to check. Zou Weijun immediately saw that Xiao Jing's right little finger was a little red. He pulled Xiao Jing to the pool and opened the water head to wash Xiao Jing's hand under the cold water. Wu Youran stopped and said, "Jing is most afraid of the cold. It will be uncomfortable for her to hit her like this."

Zou Weijun ignored him at all, but when he was still checking Xiao Jing's wound, he explained to Wu Youran by the way. He said, "After being scalded, you should immediately lower the temperature of the wound, which can reduce the pain."

Wu Youran was choked by Zou Weijun and had nothing to say. She stared at the loving couple in front of her. Xiao Jing couldn't lower her head any more. Only Zou Weijun was busy wiping Xiao Jing's hands, let her sit in the living room, and then busy finishing the other work and cleaning up the dining table. Wu Youran came to his senses and quickly put all the food on the table with Zou Weijun. The last three people sat down and didn't look at each other's food, but no one moved their chopsticks first.

After a long silence, Xiao Jing secretly kicked Zou Weijun under the table and motioned him to speak first. Zou Weijun took a look at Wu Youran, who was waiting for the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, swallowed a mouthful of foam, picked up his chopsticks and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Mr. Wu, I've been busy all afternoon. Hurry up and eat!"

Xiao Jing immediately picked up her chopsticks and said, "Yes, yes! I'm hungry. Mr. Wu, let's eat!"

Wu Youran did not look at Xiao Jing and Zou Weijun. Hesitantly picked up his chopsticks, picked up an egg, carefully put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully. The expression on his face went from questioning to surprise to be sad. The atmosphere at the dining table stopped for a moment, but it passed quickly. Xiao Jing asked with a smile, "Mr. Wu, what do you think of my craftsmanship?"

"It's delicious. If I hadn't seen them with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that you made these dishes."

"Xiaojun compiled a simple recipe for me and taught me hand in hand."

Wu Youran turned to Zou Weijun and said, "You are quite strange. What about the housewife if you let the princess cook?"

Zou Weijun smiled ruffianly and said, "The way of doing things is different. You think the princess should provide it. I think the princess should eat the fireworks in the world."

Xiao Jing continued with Zou Weijun's words, "And you haven't asked whether the princess in your eyes is willing to be a princess."

Wu Youran sighed. He put down his chopsticks and said, "I don't agree. You are who you are. You can't be a princess because you don't want to be a princess. This is too against the laws of nature."

Xiao Jing listened to Wu Youran's words, frowned and said impatiently, "I'm not a princess, never."

Zou Weijun held Xiao Jing's hand under the dining table and shook it gently. He said to Wu Youran, "Maybe it's not about the laws of nature, it's just that you misunderstood."

Wu Youran closed his mouth stubbornly, began to eat covely, and no longer talked to Xiao Jing and Zou Weijun. Xiao Jing looked at Zou Weijun in a hurry and regretted her impulse. If Wu Youran refused to communicate, won't this meal be in vain? Zou Weijun thought for a moment and whispered to Xiao Jing, "Will he drink?"

Xiao Jing nodded. Zou Weijun blinked at her and nodded. Xiao Jing stood up understandingly and left the dining table. Wu Youran seemed to be not interested in Xiao Jing's activities. His chopsticks only paused for a moment and continued to devour himself. Until Xiao Jing put a glass of white wine in front of him, Wu Youran drank it without raising his eyes, and then the second cup and the third cup, the fiery red color immediately occupied the white face. Wu Youran finally stopped his chopsticks and staggered to stand up to Xiao Jing and Zou Weijun and said, "I know that this meal is the 'Hongmen Banquet'. But I'm not afraid. Although I'm just a scholar, I can also cut the knife immediately for Jing.

Zou Weijun drank his wine, looked at Xiao Jing, and said to Wu Youran, "I'm a soldier and you are a scholar. You love the same princess. Today, the soldier, the scholar and the princess will come to an on-site meeting. Do you agree?"

Wu Youran sat down again and said to the empty cup in front of him, "Pray for a meeting? Do you have any drinks?

Xiao Jing looked at the two men who were almost 70 years old and poured a glass of white wine for each of them. This is Maotai wine given by her father! Zou Weijun picked up the glass and raised it in front of Wu Youran. Wu Youran also raised the glass and touched him. The glass made a crisp sound. The two drank the glass of wine at the same time, took a picture of the bottom of the glass, and sat back in the chair at the same time.

Wu Youran asked, "Soldier, do you love the princess?" Zou Weijun nodded, and Wu Youran asked again, "Princess, do you love soldiers?" Xiao Jing also nodded, and Wu Youran asked again, "Shu, do you love the princess?" He nodded himself. Then he said to Zou Weijun, "Soldier, what do you think we should do?"

Zou Weijun looked at Wu Youran, turned his head and asked Xiao Jing, "Princess, do you read scholars?" Xiao Jing shook her head and said, "Love in the past." Zou Weijun said to Wu Youran, "This is the solution. The princess has chosen me now."

Wu Youran stared at Xiao Jing's face and asked for a long time, "Why?"

Xiao Jing smiled and looked up out of the window. The autumn dusk was dyed with bright yellow day by day. Xiao Jing had always liked autumn. She felt that autumn was the brightest season of the four seasons, with the brightest fragrance of red, yellow, green, blue and purple. Xiao Jing seemed to whisper to herself, "You are always asking me why, why I love you, and why I don't love you. There is no reason in love. Love is love, which is a feeling that haunts in my heart. When love is in my heart, there is no gap to accommodate others. When love is not there, it is nothing in my heart. A black hole, I thought such a love black hole could not be filled, but he appeared. When I found that I began to love again, my love was still pure and hot, and you couldn't imagine my mood, like rebirth.

Wu Youran stared at Xiao Jing with drunken eyes. He stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Jing, but Zou Weijun was one step ahead of him and tightly wrapped Xiao Jing into his arms. He gently pressed her head on his shoulder, wrapped her waist with one hand, and held her neck with one hand, as if the woman in his arms was his third life. The treasure.

Wu Youran looked at the two people who snuggled together unwillingly. He stumbled towards them and kept repeating, "Why? Why? Why?"

Zou Weijun picked up Xiao Jingheng in his arms, placed her in the bedroom**, and gently said to her, "Everything is over. I have everything."

Xiao Jing closed her eyes with a smile and fell asleep quietly. Zou Weijun covered her with a quilt and returned to the living room. Wu Youran had fallen asleep on the sofa. Zou Weijun smiled bitterly and sat opposite Wu Youran and waited quietly for a while. Wu Youran opened his eyes helplessly and said, "How do you know I'm pretending to be drunk?"

"I'm a man. I've been drunk."

"What do you want to say?"

"I have a question that I have always wanted to ask you."

"Ask!"

"Why did you give up on her at the beginning?"

Wu Youran took care of the messy hair in front of his forehead, straightened the collar of his shirt, and said arrogantly to Zou Weijun, "I'm an ideal scholar. Since I was a child, my mother has told me, 'You must be proud of your ancestors' and 'Youran, you must stand out'. From then on, I have known that I am different. I must Climb to the peak and become a superior person. Of course, there will always be someone who will give up by me on my way forward, but even if she gives up, it is her luck to be able to pass by with me. I gave up Jing because she blocked my future.