Chapter 3 Opportunity to reform
"Thinking about... thinking about rain?"
Zhang Hao staggered forward and called softly.
"Ahem..."
At this time, the coughing of the beautiful girl gradually stopped, and the oval face with exquisite three-dimensional features was raised, and her almond-shaped eyes were a little panicked, a little confused, and helpless.
When he saw Zhang Hao, there was only sadness in his eyes.
"Siyu...it's really you." Zhang Hao rubbed his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably, his Adam's apple surged as he swallowed his saliva.
Just saying these few words made him feel his throat tightening and he was extremely thirsty.
Even though my whole body aches, I feel weak, and I have a splitting headache.
He is also happy.
Because he saw Siyu, saw... the girl he had let down for many years.
Staggering up to Li Siyu, he opened his arms and took the slightly dazed and obviously at a loss Li Siyu into his arms.
Just like that, he held her tightly like this.
"Siyu, I miss you so much...I have been thinking about you since you left."
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry. After you married me, you never enjoyed a day of happiness. Instead, you worked hard every day. I'm sorry... I'm sorry."
Zhang Hao's tone was so weak and pale.
He just felt that it was all a dream, but this dream was extremely real, whether it was touch, smell, or the faint fragrance of the few strokes of green silk in front of his nose...
Um?
Aroma...smell.
If it was a dream, there should be no smell.
"Ah!"
At this time.
Li Siyu in his arms seemed to have just come to his senses, screamed, and pushed him away.
Then, he quickly took two steps back and looked at him warily.
This time, it was Zhang Hao's turn to be confused.
He stood there blankly, his eyes filled with confusion.
He lifted his nose and took a sniff. The pungent smell in the room, like a garbage dump, penetrated crazily into his nose, irritating his nasal mucosa and his throat, which was already dry from thirst.
"Ugh...cough cough cough...cough cough cough cough..."
Zhang Hao couldn't hold back and bent over. His eyeballs seemed to protrude, covered with bloodshot eyes, and he coughed violently.
The smell is just... so bad.
It really makes people want to cough their lungs out...
aside.
Seeing this, Li Siyu hesitated for a moment, bit her red lips, sighed softly, and then moved closer, patting Zhang Hao's back to help him calm down.
After a while, Zhang Hao gradually recovered.
Li Siyu helped him sit down on the Taishi chair, which had long lost its original color.
He held the table with one hand and groped in the paper box with the other for a while, then helplessly wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
He waved his hand, looking at the beautiful girl with a slightly worried face, and a sad smile on her lips: "I'm fine, don't worry, it's just... I just choked a little bit."
Li Siyu said nothing and nodded lightly.
Just when she was about to turn around and continue rolling up her sleeves to tidy up the room.
Zhang Hao grabbed her wrist.
"What do you want to do?" Li Siyu'e frowned and her tone was slightly cold.
In the past, in order to repay her kindness, she could tolerate Zhang Hao's slovenliness, tolerate his prodigality, tolerate him accomplishing nothing and being idle all day long.
But Zhang Hao just... behaved frivolously and talked nonsense.
And he seemed very familiar with me, as if... he had lived together for many years.
Mingming and Zhang Hao, apart from meeting several times when they were children, made an engagement, this was the first official meeting.
Zhang Hao did such a thing...
It was really unacceptable to her. Of course, she will do what she promised Mr. Zhang, and she will continue to take care of Zhang Hao.
"Ah, I'm sorry..." Zhang Hao quickly let go of the white catkins, raised his head and looked into the apricot eyes: "I... shouldn't be dreaming, right?"
Li Siyu was stunned, looked at the living room, and sighed silently: "I hope... I am dreaming."
That means I'm not dreaming...
If it wasn't a dream.
So all this is real?
But what time is it now...
The living room is messy and looks like a garbage dump.
Ever since Li Siyu came, the house has never been so chaotic.
So...
I went back to the day Li Siyu first arrived at his house six years ago!
Zhang Hao suddenly raised his head, his pupils trembling like an earthquake.
In an instant, he thought of a lot, and his thoughts spread outward.
This situation should be considered a rebirth, right?
Could it be...that God gave me a chance to change my ways?
Right.
Let me go back to six years ago, to the day when Li Siyu first came to Zhang's house and met me, to give myself a chance to change my ways and make up for the debt I owed in my previous life.
Is that right?
Swish, swish...
At this time.
Zhang Hao's ears moved and his eyes moved accordingly.
He saw Li Siyu frowning slightly, suppressing the unpleasant smell, and cleaning up the garbage on the ground.
He stood up without hesitation. He stood for a while to stabilize his still hungover body, then stepped forward, gently grabbed Li Siyu's hands, and led her to the door.
Then, he moved the Taishi chair to the door.
"You sit here for a while, and I will clean up the garbage in the living room. You are not in good health, so don't do this kind of thing in the future." Zhang Hao said with a smile.
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the living room, and took the initiative to clean up the garbage in the living room.
The garbage in the living room was all made by him, and he should clean it up by himself, which is reasonable.
What's more, since God has given him a chance to change his ways, if he can't grasp it, it's better to blast Li Siyu out now, then find a rope to hang on the beam, and die in one fell swoop.
At the door, Li Siyu, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, turned his head slightly and looked at the figure buried deep in the garbage, a little stunned.
For some reason, she had a slight change in her mind about Zhang Hao.
Would a sloppy, lazy person who doesn't care about his image or the little things in daily life choose to take the initiative to clean up the garbage?
Or... Zhang Hao wanted to pretend because he saw himself?
Li Siyu'e frowned.
She recalled the nonsense words Zhang Hao said when he hugged her.
Ever since he left, he has been thinking about himself...
After marrying him, I never enjoyed a day of happiness...
But she clearly hasn't married him yet, and this is only the first time they have met as adults.
Also, how did Zhang Hao know that he was not in good health...
Li Siyu bit her lips tightly, with various emotions mixed in her eyes.
Even though her mind was full of thoughts.
But she still had no choice but to leave like this.
She still wanted to repay her kindness and fulfill her promise to Mr. Zhang.
Just like what she was thinking when she sat down to make her decision.
Even if Zhang Hao remains decadent, even if Zhang Hao is deeply troubled by illness, even if Zhang Hao does nothing and drinks all day long, she...can't abandon him.
(End of chapter)