The knock on the door made Song Chuchu feel a little stunned, and then asked, "Who?"

Yao Ze smiled bitterly outside the door and said, "Sister Chuchu, it's me."

Song Chuchu opened the door and asked in confusion: "Why are you back?"

Yao Ze spread his hands and said, "The car can't be burned, and I can't leave."

Song Chuchu looked suspicious, Yao Ze smiled bitterly again: "Am I lie to you with this method?"

"What should I do?" Song Chuchu asked out loud.

Yao Ze's hair was covered with snowflakes. He wiped his hair with his hands and said, "Why don't you just deal with it all night?"

Song Chuchu hesitated for a moment and nodded softly. She was indeed very lonely at this time. She thought silently in her heart, just let him stay here for one night.

"Come in, take a hot shower quickly to avoid catching a cold." Song Chuchu turned sideways and let Yao Ze go in.

The two were alone together, and suddenly felt a little ambiguous. Song Chuchu felt guilty and didn't dare to look at Yao Ze. She turned her head, bit her lip, and then said softly: "I'll go and let you get hot water."

Yao Ze nodded and agreed, then sat on the sofa watching TV.

After a while, Song Chuchu came out of the bathroom, took out a set of bath towels and gave them to Yao Ze, and said, "This is your Uncle Shen's, you can just do it."

Yao Ze took the bath towel and smiled, then turned to the bathroom.

The sky outside was still snowing. Song Chuchu turned on the heating in the bedroom, then went to the kitchen to fry two side dishes, then opened the red wine in the wine cabinet, poured half a cup of each of the two goblets.

When Yao Ze finished taking a shower, Song Chuchu waved and said, "Xiao Ze, come here and have a drink with me."

Yao Ze smiled and said, "Why are you thinking about drinking now? You won't even drink it at night?"

Song Chuchu picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said softly: "I suddenly want to drink."

Yao Ze seemed to feel that Song Chuchu was not in a good mood, so he walked to the dining table and asked softly: "What, are you worried about?"

Song Chuchu squeezed out a smile and shook her head and said, "Don't think too much about what there is."

"Come on, let's have a drink." She handed a glass of red wine to Yao Ze.

After taking it, Yao Ze shook his wine glass and smiled, "I still drink a white wine bar, I don't like this thing."

Song Chuchu got up and went to the wine cabinet to bring white wine for Yao Ze, poured it for Yao Ze, and poured Yao Ze's glass of red wine into his own glass.

Looking at a full glass of red wine, Song Chuchu sighed softly and said, "Time flies so fast. Life is half over. I feel like I have not left any good memories."

Yao Ze took a sip of wine silently and said, "What is a beautiful memory?"

Song Chuchu said with a fascinated expression: "Being with the one you love is always a beautiful memory."

Yao Ze picked up the cup, then looked at Song Chuchu and asked softly: "What do you feel now? Is it considered beautiful?"

After hearing Yao Ze's words, Song Chuchu's pretty face turned slightly red, her rosy lips moved, then sighed softly and said to Yao Ze: "Don't talk to me like this."

Yao Ze drank half of a glass of white wine in one sip, then let out a sigh, with a feeling of depression.

Song Chuchu frowned and said softly: "Don't drink so urgently, it hurts your body."

Yao Ze said: "Sister Chuchu, why bother to make things difficult for yourself? As long as you are willing, I can always be with you."

Song Chuchu shook her head and said, "Our identity is destined to be together. Ozawa, can't you see the form clearly? Sister Chuchu doesn't want to harm you."

Yao Ze waved his hand and said, "I don't think you harm me. No matter what, I will wait for you."

Song Chuchu sighed and said in a reproachful tone: "You will make me embarrassed by this."

Yao Ze said: "Are you happy only if we really become strangers?"

Song Chuchu was speechless, picked up her cup and took a sip of wine, thinking to herself, if she really became a stranger with Yao Ze, would she feel uncomfortable in the future...

She did fall in love with Yao Ze, and she couldn't deceive her heart. However, her identity and relationship with Yao Ze did not allow her to fall in love with Yao Ze. When Chen Jiangming was there, Song Chuchu could forget about this for the time being. When Chen Jiangming passed away and she was alone, she would always think about it.

Once, I had a dream at night and dreamed that I had made up my mind and was really with Yao Ze, but the ending was because the two were together. Yao Ze was condemned by morality, and even lost his official position, and even cursed, and he was once depressed.

After waking up with this dream, Song Chuchu felt uncomfortable for a long time. She was afraid that the dream would come true, so she was even more afraid to contact Yao Ze. So for a while, she even pretended that Yao Ze called her and she didn't see it.

"Don't you understand my heart?" Yao Ze said softly when he saw that Song Chuchu was a little dazed.

Song Chuchu came back to her senses and sighed: "I don't know what you are thinking, don't tell me, we... have always been friends, have we?"

"Friend?" Yao Ze smiled, feeling the coolness in his heart, "Yes, we are friends."

Yao Ze drank the white wine in the glass in one go, then stood up and said, "Let's go."

Song Chuchu was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "It's so late, where are you going?"

Yao Ze did not reply and stood up and walked outside. Song Chuchu quickly stood up, "Don't be a child, come back."

When Yao Ze was standing at the door to change his shoes, Song Chuchu rushed over, grabbed Yao Ze's arm, and said softly: "Don't leave, I'm not relieved after drinking so much wine."

"I'm not drunk." Yao Ze exclaimed and waved his hand.

Song Chuchu hugged Yao Ze's arm and said in a pleading tone: "Don't leave, Sister Suan beg you, just tonight..."

Yao Ze was slightly stunned. She had never seen Song Chuchu talk to her so depressedly. In Yao Ze's heart, Song Chuchu has always been a very strong woman. Even when Chen Jiangming passed away, Song Chuchu was still very strong in front of outsiders. At this moment, Yao Ze suddenly felt that Song Chuchu suddenly became very fragile, as if it would be broken when touched.

He was afraid of losing Song Chuchu. When Song Chuchu hugged his arm, he pulled Song Chuchu into his arms and then hugged Song Chuchu tightly.

A faint fragrance penetrated into her nose, and Yao Ze greedily sniffed Song Chuchu's charming hair scent and felt her soft body. At this moment, she wished she could merge with Song Chuchu.

"Can you just hold me like this?" Song Chuchu said softly in Yao Ze's arms.

Yao Ze nodded, and the two stood at the door, hugging each other. After a while, Song Chuchu said softly: "It's so cold here. Let's go to the bedroom. The bedroom is on the heating."

"Bedroom..." Yao Ze suddenly became excited when he heard the word "Bedroom". Song Chuchu broke free from Yao Ze's arms. Seeing Yao Ze's expression, her pretty face turned red and said, "Don't think too much, go into the bedroom to chat with me."

Yao Ze smiled angrily, then deliberately asked with a stern face, "Will you still say we are friends in the future?"

Song Chuchu hesitated for a moment, and Yao Ze said, "If you say we are friends, I will leave right now."

"Sheng, we are not friends... I really can't stand you. I have become mayors and are still like children." Song Chuchu smiled softly, looking helpless.

Yao Ze hugged Song Chuchu's shoulder and said, "In front of you, I am willing to be a child forever. When you need protection, I am a real man. I can give everything for you." Yao Ze said seriously.

Song Chuchu blushed, spat at Yao Ze, and smiled angrily: "Is it stingy?"

Yao Ze smiled and said, "I'm telling the truth."

"Get into the house and take the red wine in." Song Chuchu ordered.

Yao Ze took both white wine and red wine into Song Chuchu's bedroom. When he walked into the bedroom, he was full of heat. His body, which was originally a little cool, became much warmer. Yao Ze smiled and said, "Do you still want to drink it?"

Song Chuchu nodded and said, "Continue to drink, I'm not drunk yet."

Yao Ze smiled bitterly and said, "Do you want to get yourself drunk?"

Song Chuchu smiled and said, "I haven't been drunk for a long time, I want to give it a try."

Yao Ze said: "Aren't you afraid of getting drunk, I will do something to you?"

Song Chuchu looked at Yao Ze seriously and asked, "Do you know how to do it?"

Yao Ze put the wine on the small glass table in the bedroom, nodded without hesitation, and said, "I am a normal man, I will definitely."

Song Chuchu bit her lips and said with a pretty face flushed: "If... if... if I'm drunk, do whatever you want. Just treat it as a dream today. When we get up tomorrow, we will still be the same as usual."

After hearing what Song Chuchu said, Yao Ze felt that his heart was about to jump out.

Anything you want is OK, isn’t this just acquiescence?

"Don't be stunned, come and drink." Song Chuchu filled the empty wine glass again and waved to Yao Ze.

Yao Ze walked over stupidly and asked, "What you said just now is serious?"

"Then you just treat it as a lie."

"That won't work." Yao Ze laughed, "I'm taking it seriously anyway."

"Ozero, do you think if that happens to us, we will go to hell?" Song Chuchu asked with a tangled look on her face.

"What is hell?" Yao Ze said contemptly: "I am an atheist. Just live a good life now. After death, there will be a trace of dust. There is no heaven or hell. Even if I want to go to hell, I can go to hell with you, even if I go to hell, I think it is heaven."

"I feel very comfortable when you say it. I hope you haven't said this to many women." Song Chuchu picked up the cup and touched Yao Ze for a while, took a sip of wine, and smiled and showed her beautiful dimples.

Yao Ze patted his chest and promised that this was the first time he said this.

"You are right, no matter how he is in hell and heaven, let's talk about it later." Song Chuchu drank the wine in one sip, and a trace of drunkenness appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Yao Ze has not been so excited for a long time. What Song Chuchu said just now is undoubtedly giving up the last line of defense, and her heart slowly opened all to Yao Ze.

"You said, will we be the same as the snow outside melt? It disappeared without a trace. Actually, I really don't care about anything, just worry about you." Song Chuchu looked at the snowflakes floating around the street lights outside the window and said, "It would be great if you were not an official..."

Yao Ze drank wine and said with a little shaken look: "Maybe I will leave the officialdom one day."

Song Chuchu shook her head and said, "Don't, I just said casually that you have an unlimited future now. It would be a pity to leave the officialdom, and I don't like you to really leave. I hope to see you reach the top of the pyramid. This is what Chen Jiangming hopes before his death, right?"

Yao Ze nodded slightly, "He did place all his hopes on me, but... going to the top of the pyramid of the officialdom means that he shoulders more missions and responsibilities. At that time, all my time is probably not something I can control."
Chapter completed!