C20

"Who are you calling?" After Qin Hanze finished packing, he walked into the room and saw Wen Zhizhi holding her phone as if she wanted to call someone.

"Yes, it's Sisi. I haven't been in touch with her lately, but she's probably pretty busy being a lawyer right now. "

Qin Hanze walked up to her and sat down, stroking her head. "Zhizhi, everyone has their own lives. As long as our friendship exists, nothing will change, do you understand?"

"I understand the logic, but I just miss it a little."

With a pained heart, Qin Hanze kissed her forehead, reminding her, "Alright, don't let your thoughts run wild. Just go to sleep early."

Seeing Qin Hanze pull back, Wen Zhizhi immediately pulled him back.

"Where are you going?"

A trace of pride flashed across Qin Hanze's eyes before disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"To the study, of course."

Wen Zhizhi kept her head down, as if the words she was about to say were difficult to say.

"I … I'm afraid of the dark. Can you stay with me?"

After pondering for a few seconds, Qin Hanze nodded and replied, "Alright."

Wen Zhizhi didn't know why, even though the man in front of her looked cold to others, there was a gentleness that others couldn't see in her eyes, and she had no reason to be confident in her trust in him.

The two of them turned out the lights and quietly lay on the bed without making any movements. It was not until the latter half of the night that Wen Zhizhi suddenly woke up from her dream and heard Qin Hanze's words.

"No, no!"

In his dream, Qin Hanze saw his brother being carried out from the scene of the car accident. The roar and roar in his heart made him unable to control himself, and even in his dreams, he was covered in sweat.

Wen Zhizhi didn't know what had happened to Qin Hanze, but she believed that one day she would understand everything about him. Right now, all she could do was stay by his side.

In his dream, Qin Hanze felt that his body was being embraced by someone. Suddenly, he felt at ease and calm. Then, a dreamless night passed.

The next day, when he woke up, Qin Hanze discovered that Wen Zhizhi was hugging him. The disgust in his eyes became even stronger. "Zizhi, I'll take you out for breakfast today."

"Alright."

Wen Zhizhi sped up her dressing speed, donned a set of casual clothes made of cowboy material, and followed Qin Hanze out the door.

The car stopped at an alley entrance, so narrow that only two people could pass through.

"Let's go."

Qin Hanze led Wen Zhe and entered the narrow road. The smell of milk wafted towards them, intoxicating them.

"It smells so good. Where are we going?" Wen Zhizhi tilted her head and saw Qin Hanze's expression, but she heard him say, "You'll know once you go."

Wen Zhizhi, who didn't get an answer, pouted her lips to express her unhappiness, but Qin Hanze merely smiled and continued to lead her forward.

When they finally reached the exit, a wave of wheat fragrance from the steamed buns caused many people to line up to wait.

"Wow, this store's business is really good!"

When Wen Zhizhi saw that there was a long queue at the entrance of the shop, she sighed in her heart.

Qin Hanze found a place to sit down and wait for her, while he went in the back door of the store and brought over a box of things in a short while.

Two bowls of yam porridge, three drawers of Soup Dumplings, five golden cakes and two youtiao.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Hanze in a daze.

"Alright, stop looking. If you keep looking at the breakfast, it will get cold. Hurry up and eat!" He picked up a bowl of porridge and scooped a spoonful of it into his mouth.

Wen Zhizhi obediently started to eat as well. As she tasted the taste of the steamed bun, she couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Han Ze, how did you find this shop? It's actually so delicious! "

Seeing her greedy look, Qin Hanze couldn't help but smile in response. "This is a store opened by my classmate. The chef is his father, and he makes a good steamed bun. That's why I came to help him promote his business."

"So that's how it is. No wonder you don't even need to line up. Following you really does have meat to eat." Wen Zhizhi looked at Qin Hanze contentedly. The smile on her face attracted many people's attention.

When Qin Hanze saw this scene, his expression turned serious. He ordered Wen Zhizhi, "From now on, other than me, you're not allowed to smile like this outside, do you understand?"

Wen Zhizhi shrugged helplessly and replied, "I know, Young Master Qin. I've never seen such a tyrannical person like you."

Qin Hanze threw out a few blades, reflecting the gazes from the outside.

He turned around and continued, "It's too late to know that I'm domineering!"

Wendy couldn't help but laugh when she saw that he was acting like a child. However, he didn't notice that there was still a mouthful of porridge in his mouth that he hadn't swallowed yet. He choked and violently coughed.

Qin Hanze anxiously ran behind her, caressing her back. "There's no one else here to steal from you, what's there to be anxious about?"

Hearing the slight anger in his tone, Wen Zhizhi mischievously smiled at him and continued to eat the breakfast in the bowl.

As the sun rose, Qin Hanze sent Wen Zhe back to the hospital to start her day's work. Wen Zhizhi also began to prepare for tomorrow's class.

Their relationship was getting hotter every day, but there was one other person who was in unrequited love.

Meng Qingyang took over the family's winery business. Although it was done well, there was no progress in his emotions.

"Do I really not have a chance? "Ganoderma."

The photo was imprinted with the image of Wen Zhizhi from her university days. She was still green and immature, her long hair hanging down her back as she occasionally glanced back at him with a smile.

That instant, Meng Qingyang had taken the photo of her and kept her inside his wallet. No one knew or asked.

As a student of the university, there were many girls chasing after him, but there were too few pure and unscheming women like Wen Zhizhi. Meng Qingyang had always thought that he would have the chance to confess to her, but he had missed out on her in the process of comforting himself again and again.

Now that they had met again, Wen Zhizhi had already become the flower lord. No matter how unwilling Meng Qingyang was, there was nothing he could do.

Zhang Wen Si was also recently busy with cases in the office. Her swift and decisive manner, and her attitude of not losing her sense of justice in serving the people were greatly appreciated and affirmed by her colleagues and leaders. Therefore, her reputation gradually spread throughout the industry.

Finally, it was a weekend, and Zhang Wensi was free to rest for the day. After sleeping for a while, she called Wen Zhizhi, planning to take her out for a walk to relieve her stress.