Chapter 212: Is This What I Mean by Pursuing You?

Outside the window, the orange sunlight of the winter afternoon shines on the eyelids.

My eyes are full of warmth, and I have to wake up.

This seems to be Jiangwan Hanlin's home.

I looked at my phone drowsily. How long did I sleep at four o'clock in the afternoon?

My head is still swollen, maybe because I slept too long, or maybe because the "sequelae" are not completely healed

Wait, sequelae!

Revelation from heaven!

Zhou Rui sat up quickly, and the memory of last night gradually emerged.

Did I catch it? I remember that I made a semi-finished film! I also wrote a lot of manuscripts!

"Zhou Rui? Are you awake?"

Zhou Rui looked up and saw Han Ziyin in a black uniform, with a slender figure, leaning against the threshold, with a look of concern.

What happened after Zhou Rui was confused again?

Han Ziyin should not have been to Jiangwan Hanlin

"How did I get back?"

Han Ziyin handed Zhou Rui a glass of water, and Zhou Rui subconsciously took it.

A pair of slightly cold hands touched Zhou Rui's forehead, and Zhou Rui could even smell the faint fragrance on the slender wrist.

Zhou Rui was stunned

"Fortunately, you don't have a fever. Li Wenqian and I sent you back together. You overworked your brain yesterday, and fell asleep as soon as you came back, as if you had drunk alcohol."

"Blame me, the surprise attack caused us to miss Li Wenqian's performance. Where is she?"

Han Ziyin pursed her lips: "She stayed until noon, and then was called back by Aunt Li. She just left for two hours."

Zhou Rui drank a glass of water, thinking that he could only say sorry after seeing Li Wenqian.

"I feel much better. Where are those things yesterday?"

"I brought them all back, including the film and your manuscript."

Zhou Rui got up and stretched. When he left the bedroom, he saw that there was a mat on the floor in front of the living room window, just like the arrangement when he drank porridge before.

He thought it should be Li Wenqian's work. The two girls might have slept here last night, so that they could observe their status from time to time.

The image of two girls sleeping in their clothes came to mind. It was a pity that I didn't see this famous scene, which should be very beautiful.

It's time to add two more beds at home. There are three bedrooms and two living rooms, but there are still two empty bedrooms.

Han Ziyin subconsciously supported Zhou Rui, and Zhou Rui patted her hand and said, "Don't panic, I'm not a patient."

He always felt that Han Ziyin's attitude towards him had changed today.

But he couldn't tell for a while.

Han Ziyin smiled and said, "Are you hungry? I'll go cook something?"

"Can you cook?"

"I went to the supermarket this morning. It's okay to cook you some instant noodles, or if you want to eat something else, we can order takeout."

"Just instant noodles."

He thought about it and decided to recover through exercise.

Standing barefoot in the empty living room, Zhou Rui began to stretch and prepare to do a set of boxing.

The living room has not added too many things for a long time, also for the consideration of exercise.

The marble floor reflected Zhou Rui's agile reflection. Han Ziyin looked at it for a while, her eyes were burning, and then turned to cook noodles.

Zhou Rui exercised for about 15 minutes and felt his condition improved. The [Self-disciplined] entry also had an effect on his physical training. The strength of this body became stronger and stronger, and it became more and more energetic.

Unfortunately, Zhou Rui now used his brain and mental strength more, and he didn't know if it would gradually strengthen.

With a slight sweat on his back, Zhou Rui went into the bathroom and took a shower, and then he was completely normal. He walked out while wiping his hair. Han Ziyin's back was still busy at the kitchen counter.

Zhou Rui sat at the dining table and looked sideways. Although the slender back was not very skilled, everything was in order.

To be honest, Han Ziyin's appearance in Jiangwan Hanlin felt completely different from Li Wenqian's here.

Compared with the "feeling of home" brought by Li Wenqian, Han Ziyin's presence was a bit more charming.

Zhou Rui had a feeling of "a single man and a single woman in the same room".

Zhou Rui touched his chin, which felt a bit magical.

After thinking about it, Zhou Rui took out his mobile phone and called Li Wenqian.

The other side answered in seconds.

"Are you awake?"

Zhou Rui smiled apologetically: "Sorry for breaking the appointment last night."

No matter how important "Heaven's Revelation" is, breaking the appointment is breaking the appointment. I can only hope that the little girl will not be angry for too long.

As the call was connected, the busy Han Ziyin paused, but then returned to normal.

Li Wenqian: "Forget it, after all, you have something important to do over there. Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Last night, you were like you were drunk, pointing at the moon and saying you were going to plant a flag."

Zhou Rui actually didn't have much impression of Li Wenqian's appearance last night, but Li Wenqian was actually worried, so she stayed with Han Ziyin all night and was called back at noon.

"Is Ziyin still there?"

"Yes, do you want to find her?"

Li Wenqian was silent for a moment and said: "No, there's someone over there, I won't say anymore, I'm hanging up."

Zhou Rui felt that Li Wenqian was also weird

Zhou Rui looked at the text messages from last night again. A large number of blessing text messages filled the mailbox. Zhou Rui picked a few people and replied to them.

Probably just copy A's blessing to B, and then copy B's to C, so that you don't have to think about writing words yourself.

Tong Xin's message was also seen, but the meeting would have to wait two days.

A few minutes later, Han Ziyin brought a big bowl of noodles and put a pair of chopsticks for Zhou Rui.

"Eat it quickly and taste it."

Although it was just instant noodles, it was obvious that Han Ziyin made it very carefully. There were eggs, vegetables, and thinly sliced ​​square ham in it, which made the hungry Zhou Rui's appetite whetted.

Zhou Rui hung the towel he used to wipe his hair aside and said with a smile: "Thank you, Chef Han, you have inherited Uncle Han's talent."

Han Ziyin looked at Zhou Rui with a cold face. Although she lacked facial expressions, the things in her eyes were enough to cook a bowl of noodles.

Zhou Rui unconsciously avoided her gaze and concentrated on eating noodles.

What happened last night?

Han Ziyin suddenly said: "Do you think I am pursuing you?"

Cough cough cough!!

Zhou Rui sucked the noodles directly into his lungs.

What the hell?

Zhou Rui wiped his mouth quickly. He thought Han Ziyin was telling a cold joke, but he didn't expect that when he looked over, Han Ziyin was very serious, as if waiting for his answer.

"It shouldn't be considered cooking a bowl of noodles, right?"

Han Ziyin nodded: "I think so too"

After a pause, he supported his head with one hand, and his long hair fell from one side, revealing a delicate and delicate jawline.

Zhou Rui speeded up his eating speed, and a large bowl of soup noodles was quickly finished, and everything was scooped out.

He was still concerned about last night's results, and asked immediately: "Where are the things from yesterday? I want to see them."

Han Ziyin first put away the dishes and chopsticks, and then brought a bag, which contained the culprit from last night.

Including 40 pages of manuscripts and a finished film.

It was Zhou Rui's finished product and a semi-finished product of "Heaven's Revelation".