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"It smells so good. Today, we're all so lucky."

The little pig was also lured into the kitchen, where it started drooling while looking at the pot of delicious food.

"Little Pig, stop being so beautiful. This is someone who respects his ex-wife. It's better if you eat lean meat porridge like me."

Bai Shaotian said in an ambiguous manner.

Zhuo Weitang didn't listen to him at all. He scooped up the porridge and carried it to Zi Yan's resting room.

He pushed the door open, and Zi Yan woke up. Perhaps she was too frightened last night, and her nerves were still tense.

"A-Ting, why are you here?"

Zi Yan's voice was a little soft, but very clear.

"Yan'er, is the wound still painful?"

Zhuo Wei Ting placed the porridge on the bedside table and walked over. He looked at Zi Yan with concern and genuine emotion in his eyes.

"Better. What time is it now?"

Zi Yan shifted her gaze to the window. It had been a while since she had last seen him, and now that she saw him, she didn't know what to say.

"It's only 8, I've cooked some congee. Have some first, then you can go back to sleep."

Seeing that Zi Yan had the intention to avoid it, Zhuo Weitang picked up the bowl of porridge and said.

"I haven't washed up yet. A-Ting, can you help me call Little Pig or Little Rabbit over?"

Zi Yan said uncomfortably.

It was still early in the morning. Although it was normal for her to eat breakfast, she had not gone to the bathroom, nor had she washed up. How could she possibly eat breakfast?

"Yan'er, it's fine if I carry you, there's no need to trouble them."

Looking at Zi Yan's embarrassed expression, Zhuo Weitang understood a little. He lifted the blanket and picked Zi Yan up.

"Can you move aside? The wound is on the left. "

The wound stuck close to Zhuo Weitong's body, and Zi Yan asked while enduring the pain.

"Sorry, let me change a bit."

Zhuo Wei Ting's face immediately paled and became very nervous. It was all his fault; he should have asked where the wound was before holding him.

"It's fine. Sorry for troubling you."

This time, Zhuo Wei Ting gently placed Zi Yan on the bed, walked to the other side and gently picked her up.

"Can you put me down first?"

Zi Yan found it hard to say what she wanted, so she whispered to Zhuo Wei Ting.

"Do you need my help?"

Zhuo Weitang put Zi Yan down beside the toilet bowl and asked gently.

However, Zi Yan was too embarrassed to say anything, she just stood there without the toilet, hoping Zhuo WeiTing would leave by himself.

"No need, I can do it myself."

However, after a minute had passed, Zhuo WeiTing was still standing there in a daze, as if he didn't understand Zi Yan's awkwardness at all.

"A-Ting, you …" Can you go out for a while, I... I want convenience. "

Zi Yan was leaning on the toilet, half-bent. It was hard work, but Zhuo Weiting insisted on her asking for help.

"Yan'er, you don't have to worry about me. I will just turn around and leave."

Zhuo Wei Ting did not want to take advantage of Zi Yan, but he was worried that something might happen to Zi Yan, so he did not want to leave. His back was facing Zi Yan.

"Like this, I... Can you go out and wait for me? I'll wake you up later. "

"Yan'er, we were so close before, you don't have to feel awkward."

Zhuo Weitang saw that there was no movement from behind and turned around. He saw Zi Yan sitting on the toilet seat, looking at him with an awkward expression.

"Ok, I'll go out. You be careful. Call me if you need anything."

Seeing that Zi Yan had no face for him, Zhuo WeiTing could only compromise.

Zi Yan looked at the bathroom door that was locked, then helped herself up. Although she was sitting on the toilet, she nervously looked at the door, afraid that Zhuo WeiTing would suddenly come in.

Three minutes passed, five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, but Zi Yan still hadn't called Zhuo Wei Ting.

He was getting anxious, his hand on the doorknob. Pushing open a small crack, he asked.

"Yan'er, are you ready?"

Zi Yan, who was gargling, was shocked when she heard Zhuo WeiTing's sudden words. Fortunately, she didn't have a cup in her hand, otherwise, she wouldn't have a hand on the stage and would fall to the ground.

"Right away."

Hearing Zi Yan's indistinct voice, Zhuo Weitang became even more nervous. Ignoring the awkwardness, he opened the door.

"Yan'er, it's not convenient for you to do this, why didn't you call me in?"

Seeing Zi Yan supporting the platform with one hand and brushing her teeth with the other, Zhuo Weitang's heart ached.

"It's fine, it's done."

Zi Yan spat out the water in her mouth, put down her toothbrush, and wanted to wash her face with a towel.

"Let me wash it for you."

"I can do it myself."

Zi Yan looked at Zhuo WeiTing, who was standing beside her, in shock. Washing your face was something that she could do herself, she really didn't need his help.

"Yan'er, I have already made up my mind. From today onwards, I will pursue you. After you recover, I will send you to school everyday."

Zhuo Weitang washed Zi Yan's face as he spoke.

And from the beginning till now, Zi Yan had maintained her expression, which was still that of astonishment.

"Not good, it's good that I'm like this right now. I don't want any more trouble."

Zi Yan finally woke up from her astonishment because Zhuo WeiTing's pursuit had scared her.

Life had finally calmed down, and now that he was here, she could forget about ever having a peaceful life again.

"Yan'er, I'm courting you, how can I say I'm troubling you? I like you, I love you, and you love me too. We should be like all couples, happily dating happily."

Zhuo Weitong brought Zi Yan back to bed. The porridge was about the same and it was delicious.

"Yan'er, we can do what we did in the past, it's been so long. I think those people have given up, so why can't we start over?"

Zhuo Weitang was feeding the bowl to Zi Yan, but Zi Yan wanted to eat it herself.

"A-Ting, I really didn't think about it. I just got used to my current life. I don't want to make any changes."

Zi Yan helplessly smiled bitterly in her heart when she saw Zhuo Weitang stubbornly refuse to let her eat by herself.

No matter how many years passed, his domineering nature would not change.

"But I want you to be my girlfriend and my wife. I want us to form a normal family. I want to give Xiao Xian a warm family with his parents."

Zhuo Weiting scooped up a spoonful of congee and gently brought it to Ziyan's lips.

Zi Yan really didn't want to eat it, but his deep emotions kept staring at her.

"It's good to be like this now. I'm very used to being filial."

Zi Yan took a mouthful of the porridge and said.

"No, we clearly have conditions. We can be together, but why should we be separated? Yan'er, I am not used to life without you, no matter how many years pass, I will never get used to it. "

Zhuo Wei Ting shouted at Zi Yan.

As he spoke, he scooped up a spoonful of congee and put it in his mouth.

Zi Yan looked at Zhuo WeiTing in shock. Didn't he want to feed her? Why was he eating by himself now?

"A-Ting, no matter what you say, I won't accept it. You and I have already separated, and the past is the past. It's impossible for us to be together."

Zi Yan tried to explain the situation to Zhuo WeiTing, but Zhuo WeiTing changed his mind very quickly.

"Yan'er, is it because of your promise with Gao Jianfeng? If it's here, you don't have to worry. Gao Jianfeng called me last night and told me that he wished us well.

Zhuo Weitang put down the bowl and looked at Zi Yan anxiously, waiting for her answer.

"Did he call you? How is this possible? What did he say? "

Zi Yan looked at Zhuo WeiTing in shock. She found it hard to believe that Gao Jianfeng would call Zhuo WeiTing, and even say good wishes.

Zhuo Weitong repeated what Gao Jianfeng said on the phone, but Zi Yan did not believe him.

"A-Ting, you can leave now. I hope you won't come back here."

Zi Yan pushed the bowl away, she did not believe that Feng would suddenly have such a huge change. Although this was her hope, her heart was very uncomfortable.

She must have hurt him too much. She didn't want to hurt him. She just hoped that Ah Feng could let go of her feelings for him for so many years. She just hoped that he could let his worries rest on the dark night.

"Yan'er, who exactly do you like in your heart?"

He thought Zi Yan would be happy, he thought she would be very happy, but she was actually sad. So that means all these years, she and Gao Jianfeng had already formed a relationship, and the person she likes is Gao Jianfeng?

"I don't like anyone, so don't always force me. I don't want anything right now, I just want to maintain my current life."

Zi Yan looked away and cried.

Why must there be love in life? Wasn't it good to be like this a while ago? Why must there be an emotional dispute?

"Alright, think about it. I'll come see you in a while."

Seeing Zi Yan crying, the anger in Zhuo Wei Ting's heart grew even stronger. All this while, his worries and worries towards Gao Jian Feng had always been the same, because Gao Jian Feng had a son and was afraid that Zi Yan would return to his side, while Zhuo Wei Ting was worried about the seven years of relationship between Gao Jian Feng and Zi Yan.

Now that Gao Jianfeng had retreated, he thought that everything would be perfect, but he never expected that Yan'Er would not accept it.

He really wanted to know who Yan'Er was in love with.

Who was in her heart? Or was it that she loved both of them and was indistinguishable from them?

Zhuo Wei Ting was shocked by this thought. Could it be that in these seven years, unknowingly, he and Gao Jian Feng were already in the same position in Yan'Er's heart?

Was she trying to escape from herself, or was she trying to escape from this double feeling?

Zhuo Wei Ting was confused. If he and Gao Jianfeng were in the same position in Yan'Er's heart, what would he do?

Would he also have to retreat like Gao Jianfeng? Xiao Xian grew up day by day. He had gotten used to living with his friends without a family. He was no longer able to win Yan'er's heart because of his filial piety.

When Zhuo Weitang returned to the hall, it was as if someone had extracted his soul from his body. Bai Shaotang, who was about to ridicule him, opened his mouth wide and tactfully closed it.

"A-Ting, what's wrong?" "Is Ah Yan not willing to eat it?"

Zhuo Minghui was very worried seeing his son like this. Other than the time Yan'er disappeared seven years ago, he had never seen this kind of situation before.

"Is love really unable to withstand the test of time?"

Zhuo Weitang sat weakly on the sofa. He could leave just like that, but when he came down and saw that there were so many people in the hall, he sat down again.

He was currently very confused and needed someone to help pull the fog away from him.

"You can find one of these questions. We, the unmarried ones, are unable to answer it."

Bai Shaotang squeezed over with a brotherly look on his face.

"Wen Huaian?"

Zhuo Weitang instinctively thought of the married people here.

"No, he didn't pass the test of time. You should ask his sister, Qing'er, I heard that she fell in love with Lance at first sight, and married him at the age of twenty, after eighteen years, and Joseph, a loyal suitor, was once her fiancé. In this case, Qing'er still insisted on marrying Lance. I think you can ask her about her feelings."

Bai Shaotong was very zealous in providing Zhuo Weitang with directions.

"Tiger, do you love someone?"

Zhuo Weitang turned his head to look at Bai Shaotian. In terms of love, the Casanova beside him was a perfect candidate.

"Of course, I love everyone around me. I love every beauty who has relations with me."

Bai Shaotang was like a proud duck as he replied with a smile.