Chapter 337 Ella

  After three o'clock, Tang Zhixi opened her eyes, and what she saw was Ye Hanzhi's waist.

   She slowed down a bit, only to realize that her hand was still on his body.

  She stepped back and looked at him.

  Ye Hanzhi tilted his head, touched her face, smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

   "Yeah." Tang Zhixi looked outside, the curtains were drawn, and the slit was gone, so she couldn't tell the time, "What time is it?"

   "Twenty past three." Ye Hanzhi said, "Sleep for a while, or eat something?"

   Tang Zhi didn't speak, and closed her eyes again. Then the hand on him reached into his nightgown, and his fingertips precisely touched a scar on his right rib.

   "Little girl, what do you want to do?" Ye Hanzhi asked with a smile.

   Tang Zhixi did not answer him, but asked, "How did you do it?"

  Ye Hanzhi looked down at her, and said softly, "When I was training people, I was scratched."

   A very long scar is a knife wound.

   Tang Zhixi touched it last night.

   "There are still people who can hurt the third master." Tang Zhixi said in a vague voice.

   "Don't worry, no one will hurt me in the future."

   After Ye Hanzhi finished speaking, he put the computer aside, got out of bed and poured her a glass of water.

   Tang Zhixi sat up and drank a glass of water, then immediately lay down again. She was lying on her back, looking at the ceiling, her hair was a little messy.

   After a while, she raised her hand and touched the red rope around her neck.

  Seeing her distracted, Ye Hanzhi asked, "What's wrong?"

  "Ye Hanzhi" Tang Zhixi looked at the ceiling, thinking about her dream just now, "I want to go back to Hanqing Village."

  She had just dreamed about Hanqing Village.

  Ye Hanzhi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "When do you want to go?"

   "When do you have time?" Tang Zhixi looked at him and asked.

   Seeing that she wanted to take him with her, Ye Hanzhi's eyes were stained with a smile: "I have time anytime."

   "I may be on the set during the Chinese New Year this year. I want to take advantage of the few days I have time to go back." Tang Zhixi said softly.

   "Okay." Ye Hanzhi replied.

  In the afternoon, the two discussed going back in the next few days, but in the evening, they decided to leave the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow, go directly to the airport, and go to Hanqing Village.

  So after dinner at the Doomsday Hotel, the two went back to the Rose Garden to pack their luggage.

   Tang Zhixi's suitcase for the show has not been opened since she got it back.

   When she came back to pack her luggage, she opened it and took out all the things inside.

  Including the painting for Ye Hanzhi.

  She sat on the floor and gave the painting directly to Ye Hanzhi.

  Ye Hanzhi was still in front of the closet, looking at which white shirt he would wear tomorrow, when his legs were suddenly patted twice, and he lowered his eyes to see a rolled up sketch paper.

  He took it and opened it.

  Look at yourself on the sketch paper.

  The painting is full body.

  He sits in a chair with his legs folded and looks straight ahead. The eyes are cruel and light, as if they regard everything as ants.

  Ye Hanzhi looked at himself, who was painted with charm, and looked away for a moment, looking at the inscription.

  Y.S.

   is Ella.

  The two letters are very random, as if the painting is completed, and I habitually left my name.

   "Thank you ma'am." Ye Hanzhi rolled up the painting carefully, leaned over and kissed Tang Zhixi's side face, and when he got up, he glanced at something in the suitcase from the corner of his eye.

  Ye Hanzhi stretched out his hand and brought over the cigarettes that were pressed under his clothes. It was still an unpacked pack of smoked cigarettes. He turned his head to look at Tang Zhixi: "Little girl."

  Tang Zhixi glanced at the pack of cigarettes, and said softly, "I'm your wife if I'm happy, but I'm just a girl when I'm not happy."

  Ye Hanzhi laughed, squatted beside her and said, "It's my wife and my little girl."

  Tang Zhixi raised her eyebrows and said, "I just took one. I gave the other to Shen Bocheng."

  Ye Hanzhi: "." The answer is better than hearing that she smoked both.

   Tang Zhixi wanted to talk again when the cell phone she threw on the floor rang.

   Both of them looked at it.

  A message came in.

   Tang Zhixi unlocked it and clicked in.

   It was a message from Chen Zheng, who probably apologized, and then said that his family wanted to see her and apologize in person.

  After reading the news, Tang Zhixi looked at Ye Hanzhi: "Did you attack the Chen family?"

   "Yeah." Ye Hanzhi said, "I just broke him by a fifth, and I can't take it anymore. It's so hard that I'm still behind."

   Tang Zhixi turned off her phone and ignored the message.

  next day

  Tang Zhixi and Ye Hanzhi both got up early in the morning.

  The two wore the same white shirt.

  Ye Hanzhi picked out shirts for nearly an hour last night, and finally settled on one, and then he saw Tang Zhixi randomly grabbing a shirt from her closet.

  Put the one in his hand back and took one of the same style as hers.

  The driver put the suitcases of the two on the car.

  Before going downstairs, Ye Hanzhi looked at the little girl walking down with empty hands, panicked for no reason, and said, "Little girl, ID."

   "They were sent to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau," Tang Zhixi said.

"good."

   On the way there, Ye Hanzhi kept holding Tang Zhixi's hand, his palms were constantly sweating.

  When Tang Zhixi moved her hand a little, Ye Hanzhi's hand would tighten.

   And after getting off the car, the grip became tighter.

  Before the Civil Affairs Bureau opened, there were already people waiting at the door.

  There are not many people at present, and the queue should not be too long.

  Ye Hanzhi held her hand, looked at the door once and said, "Where is the person who delivered the certificate?"

  Tang Zhixi looked at the hands held together by the two of them, and after a while, a smile flashed across her cold face: "Ye Hanzhi."

"Um?"

   "I'm not running."

  Ye Hanzhi looked at her, paused, and didn't let go of her hand, and said without changing his face: "There are so many people, don't get lost."

   Tang Zhixi looked at the sparse figures and smiled silently.

   Soon, people from Tianshu came to deliver the documents to Tang Zhixi.

  The visitor respected Tang Zhixi, but he didn't seem to know how to address Tang Zhixi. So when he walked to her side, he handed the file bag to Tang Zhixi with both hands and said, "The certificate you want."

   Tang Zhixi thanked you.

  The man bowed his head and nodded, watching Ye Hanzhi and Tang Zhixi go to line up before leaving.

  There are five couples in front of them.

  After the Civil Affairs Bureau opened, it was their turn soon.

   It wasn't until the two of them sat down that Ye Hanzhi let go of Tang Zhixi's hand.

   Ye Sanye seemed calm, no different from the past, but when he opened the portfolio, his fingertips trembled, and he opened it slowly.

  Tang Zhixi looked at his hand, and suddenly felt like a thin warm current flowed through her heart. She swallowed her throat and held his hand. Thumbs rubbed against the back of his hand a few times.

  Her hands were a little cold, but Ye Hanzhi still felt the warmth.

  He tilted his head to look at her, gave her a gentle smile, and then took out their IDs.

  He handed over his own first, but the moment he handed out Tang Zhixi's ID, he suddenly stopped and withdrew his hand.

  He looked at the household registration book and the name on the ID card.

   Ella.

   I'm late again.

   Thank you for your recent rewards, monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and red beans.

   Thank you so much.

   Also my keyboard has a bad contact, I think it's going to break. One night it was actually pulling the line.

   But I was sealed at home.

   Unblocking is nowhere in sight.

   I am very panicked now. I hope I don't live a life of coding with my mobile phone, I'm afraid I will go crazy.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)