"Shi Annuo, look at you. You're driving me crazy!" Wen Zhaozhao picks up the water cup and splashes it over Ann Nuo's head. The cold water flows straight down his head, slides across his face and finally falls on Wen Zhaozhao.
Two people's faces, eyes are water, looking at some embarrassed, but a startled a bad smile.
When Ann Nuo quickly pulled Wen Zhaozhao to sit up: "you don't sleep at night, the quilt is wet."
"If it's wet, it'll make you awake." Wen Zhaozhao looks at him face to face. Then he puts the water cup on the bedside table, wipes the water on his face with his hand, and then raises an eyebrow to Ann Nuo. Lun says that you deserve it. Who makes you not awake now.
Shi Annuo let the water trickle down his head. He looked at Wen Zhaozhao with some grievances and sadness. His eyes were pure and stubborn, just like a child who lost his candy. If you don't return it to me today, I won't eat.
The bed was very big. Just now, the water was limited. The quilt was only a small part wet. When Ann Nuo held her in her arms and pressed her in a non wet position, she seemed to be angry with Wen Zhaozhao.
Wen Zhaozhao drew the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "Shi Annuo, why didn't I find you so childish before? Get up
Holding her when Ann Nuo, completely unmoved, "if childish can let you not divorce, then I would like to be childish, childish into a fool does not matter."
"When Ann Nuo, what fool is not fool, you give me up!" Wen Zhaozhao lost his temper and roared loudly.
But Shi Annuo still did not move. He was playing the role of a statue, and still kept the original movement. However, because she lost her temper, her facial expression relaxed and looked at her. She pursed her lips and did not speak, as if she was sad, but also as if there was evil in it. Her pupils were very black, like ink, so dark that they couldn't see the bottom, as if they could devour people.
Anyway, Wen Zhaozhao felt that when he looked at him so motionless, his heart hung up bit by bit, and the air was buried in the still air, which was a little chilly.
Wen Zhaozhao sighed: "anno, you are drunk today. Can we not talk about this first? Whatever, shall we wait until you wake up tomorrow? "
"Will you stay with me like this tonight?" She asked softly.
Wen Zhaozhao said faintly that she would accompany him.
When Ann Nuo smile, lips curved charm of the lonely degree.
His long white jade finger gently stroked Wen Zhaozhao's cheek and gently lingered on her cheek: "Zhaozhao, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you. I've made you suffer a lot of grievances and made you very sad. I'm not a human being. You love me so much and I'm so good. I'm so dreary and so bad. You want to separate, I should not continue to pester you, I should let go. However, I really found that I love you. I just don't know how to express it. I'm afraid that if I express it casually, you will feel that I'm lying. I'm lying to you. Zhaozhao, I'll be responsible for your happiness, and only I can give you your happiness. No other man can give you your happiness. "
Hearing this, Wen Zhaozhao felt her heart as soft as water. She chuckled and said, "Shi Annuo, we're not shooting Qiongyao opera. Can you stop being so numb and sour?"