Chapter 233 - Chapter 233: Sweet Daily Life of Healing (7)
Chapter 233: Sweet Daily Life of Healing (7)
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Cover my eyes, I can still see you.
Cover my ears, I can still hear you.
I can still walk to you without my feet.
Without lips, I can still call you. ,
Break my arms, but I can still use my heart to embrace your shadow instead of my hands.
Take away my heart, my thoughts are still beating.
Even if my mind and thoughts are illuminated, I can still use all the blood in my body to float everything about you.
Anhao rested her chin on her hand as she looked at the beautiful photo of Rong Xue in which she had turned her head in an instant. She looked at the postcard with the English version of the love poem that she had personally copied.
Then, she looked at the scanned email and finally noticed the handwritten time marked below.
May 201X, New York, USA.
These were the photos and poems that Rong Xue had pasted on the postcard a year and a half ago. Why did she scan them and send them to Zuo Hancheng?
Anhao suddenly had a bold idea. She closed the email and went to look for Zuo Hancheng’s mailbox. She saw that there were only simple letters between him and his subordinates. Of course, important letters would not be in this private mailbox.
However, there were actually more than a hundred letters in his mailbox’s trash bin.
Anhao blinked her eyes and opened the mailbox’s trash bin. She saw more than a hundred emails from Rong Xue, one every week. All of them were unread, and Zuo Hancheng did not read any of them.
Weird, isn’t it tiring to delete so many emails one by one?
After flipping through it carefully, Anhao raised her eyebrows.
It turned out that Rong Xue’s email address had been rejected long ago. However, this email had a human-friendly function that saved all the emails she sent to the recycling bin.
Zuo Hancheng had not read all these messages, and he had even rejected Rong Xue’s emails. There were more than a hundred of them, one every week. This proved that Rong Xue had been trying to contact Zuo Hancheng two years ago.
In the end, Zuo Hancheng coldly threw her into the reject box. There were so many emails, but he did not even read a single one!
How did Rong Xue offend Zuo Hancheng? It turned out that men were so scary when they were heartless.
Anhao saw that the email she had just opened ran straight into the trash bin, so she decided to ignore it and was too lazy to open the other unread emails about Rong Xue.
Even though she was curious, she could tell Rong Xue’s determination to walk back into Zuo Hancheng’s life in the past two years just by reading one letter.
Therefore, there was no need to look anymore.
After all, it was quite disgusting to always use her beautiful photos as accompanying pictures.
“Ah! Cover my eyes, I can still see you. Cover my ears, I can still hear you
“Ah, break my arm, but I can still use my heart to embrace your shadow instead of my hands. Take away my heart, my thoughts are still beating
In the afternoon, Anhao diligently cleaned the place with a mop, but she kept reciting poems with an exaggerated expression.
Zuo Hancheng frowned. He could not bear to read the letter in his hand because of her teasing. He glanced at her and said,””What’s wrong?”
Seeing that he didn’t understand the meaning of the poem, Anhao stopped mopping the floor and rested her hands on the mop. She rested her chin on her hands and smiled at him.””Are you interested in these foreign poems?”
Zuo Hancheng frowned again and looked at her as if she was a lunatic.””Not interested.”
“Are you really not interested?” Anhao grinned.
Obviously, Zuo Hancheng did not want to continue with this idiotic topic. He lowered his eyes and continued to read the letter in his hand.
“Then what are you interested in?”
“What’s wrong? Only now do you realize how good your husband is and you can’t bear to push it to someone else. Are you trying to satisfy my liking?”Zuo Hancheng looked at her as if he had seen through her.
Anhao was embarrassed. He had guessed half of it right.
However, it was obvious that he had completely ignored the poems that Rong Xue had sent him over the past two years.
That was good too. If her husband was really interested in those things that were so sour that his teeth were about to fall, her endless admiration for Zuo Hancheng would probably be greatly reduced.
“Yeah, seeing that you’re still an injured patient, I can occasionally coax you.
What’s wrong with doing what you like? Tell me, what are you interested in?” Anhao said as she looked at him excitedly.
Zuo Hancheng looked at the letter and did not raise his head. His voice was clear and cold.”You.”
Anhao leaned against the mop and almost fell down with it.
She hurriedly steadied the mop and looked up at Zuo Hancheng’s calm attitude.”l’m serious! What exactly are you interested in?”
Why was this girl so clingy this afternoon?
Zuo Hancheng looked up at her and saw that she did not look like she was fooling around. Instead, she looked a little serious. He put down the letter in his hand.”
Every time he said this, it was not a good thing.
Seeing her retreat, Zuo Hancheng’s eyes revealed a thought-provoking smile.””Don’t you want to know where my interests lie? Come here.”
“No!” Anhao raised the mop.
“Stop fooling around. Put down the mop and come sit down.”Zuo Hancheng’s voice was extremely gentle.
Seeing that his eyes seemed very serious, Anhao hesitated for a moment before putting the mop aside. Then, she hesitated for a moment before she slowly walked to his side.
Zuo Hancheng gestured for her to sit down, and she sat beside him.
Just as she was about to move to the side, the man beside her had already wrapped his arm around her shoulder. At the same time, he pressed her into his arms and kissed her on the hairline.”Haven’t you heard that the unattainable is always the best? You’re like a rabbit that can’t be caught. I can’t just use the word ‘interest’ to describe you.”
“Then how do you describe it?” Anhao was puzzled, but she enjoyed leaning into his arms.
Zuo Hancheng smiled. When she raised her head to look at him, he lowered his head and planted a kiss on her slightly opened lips. His eyes darkened slightly as he said slowly,””Yes… Desire.”
Anhao raised her hand and slapped his hand away from her chest.
“Shameless!”
Zuo Hancheng did not have the self-awareness of a shameless person at all. He only smiled and pinched her breasts twice. This purely teasing action made Anhao’s hair stand on end as she retreated.”Dirty!”
Zuo Hancheng raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed meaningfully.””This rare leisure life can only be recuperated. It’s really a kind of torture.”
Understanding the meaning behind his words, Anhao immediately jumped off the sofa to the side, picked up the mop again, turned around, and ran away..