Outside the second bedroom door.

Zhang Yifan raised his hand and knocked on the master bedroom door one last time.

The room was quiet, with no response.

He gave up completely and stopped making a fuss.

Looks like I won't be able to sleep in the master bedroom tonight.

Zhang Yifan turned around, his steps dragging, and slowly walked towards the adjacent secondary bedroom.

Pushing open the slightly ajar door, the room was empty; the sweet and soft Shen Zhiyi was nowhere to be seen.

He obediently lay down on the bed and pulled the blanket over himself.

He was wrapped tightly in the blanket, with only his head sticking out.

Once he lay down, his mind was completely aroused.

I wasn't sleepy at all.

All the scenes that happened tonight are playing on an uncontrollable loop in my mind.

Scene after scene, so clear it was almost unbelievable.

But Zhang Yifan just couldn't figure out where he went wrong.

The more he reviewed the events, the more confused he became; the more he thought about it, the more bewildered he felt.

What did I do wrong? I didn't do anything wrong!

I can't figure it out, I just can't understand it.

He tossed and turned all night, his mind constantly preoccupied with the same question.

Which step exactly led to a landmine?

The next morning.

Shen Zhiyi slept very well last night, sleeping soundly until she woke up naturally, feeling refreshed and full of energy.

She straightened her clothes, gently pushed open the master bedroom door, and came out.

As soon as I stepped out of the room, my gaze swept across the living room, and I froze instantly.

Zhang Yifan was actually sitting on the living room sofa.

At this moment, he had two dark circles under his eyes and his eyes were red.

His eyes were dull and empty, and his face was haggard and pale.

He looked listless.

Hearing the sound of the master bedroom door opening, Zhang Yifan stiffly and slowly raised his head.

Those lifeless eyes instantly filled with grievance and confusion.

He stared intently at Shen Zhiyi.

"So... what exactly did I do wrong?"

A simple sentence, kept inside him all night.

He was conflicted, confused, and doubting himself.

I thought about it all night, but still couldn't find the answer.

Shen Zhiyi looked down at his appearance.

Half-dead, listless and droopy.

They looked genuinely sincere and wanted to admit their mistake, but couldn't find the slightest fault in their actions.

Clumsy yet adorable.

The resentment she had been holding in all night dissipated almost entirely in an instant.

She could no longer maintain her aloof demeanor.

He chuckled softly.

She walked up to him with light steps and stood in front of him.

She pouted slightly, with a hint of haughty resentment.

"From now on, you're not allowed to value your car more than me!"

That short sentence was like a thunderbolt, completely stunning Zhang Yifan.

My mind went blank for a moment, as if my brain had gone completely blank.

The next second, all the chaotic thoughts instantly connected.

All the questions that I couldn't understand instantly became answered.

His pupils dilated slightly, his face filled with disbelief.

So...

Shen Zhiyi is jealous? Jealous of a whole carload?

Zhang Yifan internally complained wildly, his worldview being slightly challenged.

Outrageous!

It's outrageous!

When other people are in a relationship, the rivals who are jealous of each other are all human.

When he's in a relationship, his rival is a Bugatti supercar worth over 100 million yuan.

This romance story is truly unique and bizarre, unlike anything else on the entire internet.

He secretly raised his eyes and cautiously sized up Shen Zhiyi in front of him.

My mind instantly became completely clear.

He had finally figured out Shen Zhiyi's personality completely.

An ordinary girl seeing a top-tier supercar like a Bugatti.

His eyes were already shining, he was incredibly excited.

Forget about being jealous, she probably likes him even more than her boyfriend.

I wish I could ride around in the car every day and take pictures; I love it so much.

But Shen Zhiyi is different.

She grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth and lived a life of luxury.

Top-tier luxury cars, top-tier resources, top-tier events—I've seen them countless times, from childhood to adulthood.

External luxuries held no allure for her.

In her mind, nothing external can compare to the importance of the people around her.

No matter how nice a car is, it's just an object; a boyfriend is the person who will accompany you.

But he had a moment of madness last night, and his devotion to his car was excessive.

She let a car override her priority.

Having figured all this out, Zhang Yifan didn't dare to have the slightest thought of joking.

He immediately suppressed all distracting thoughts and wore a pained expression.

"I promise! From now on, you'll always be number one in my eyes!"

"You're definitely not as important as Little Bu!"

The moment the words left his mouth, the air in the living room fell silent for a second.

It was eerily quiet.

Shen Zhiyi narrowed her eyes slightly, a hint of doubt in her gaze, and tilted her head to look at him.

"Who is Xiao Bu?"

Zhang Yifan hadn't even processed what was happening before he blurted it out without thinking.

"It's the same car from last night."

The moment those words left his mouth, Zhang Yifan's pupils dilated in shock, and a chill ran down his spine.

Oh no! I spoke too fast! I didn't even think before I spoke!

Sure enough, the next second, Shen Zhiyi's little face puffed up instantly.

The jealousy that had just subsided erupted a second time, even more intensely.

His tone instantly took on a strong sense of danger.

"Okay, Zhang Yifan."

Now everyone's learned to give their cars nicknames, right?

Both feeling sorry for your car and giving it a name, is this how much you cherish it?

Then you might as well spend the rest of your life with your little Bu!

After saying that, Shen Zhiyi ignored him and turned to walk into her room.

Zhang Yifan was stunned on the spot.

Frozen in place, unsure of what to do with their hands and feet.

He was screaming inwardly.

Help! How did he make a mistake again? He already admitted his mistake, apologized, and promised to make amends, so how did things go wrong again?

It's so hard for straight men to date!

I just can't figure out a girl's emotional triggers at all!

Seeing that Shen Zhiyi was about to walk back to the master bedroom and lock herself in again.

Zhang Yifan dared not slack off and daydream any longer; he suddenly stood up from the sofa.

He quickly stepped forward, his movements gentle yet swift, and reached out to firmly embrace Shen Zhiyi from behind.

Caught off guard, Shen Zhiyi was startled by his embrace, instinctively letting out a soft gasp before her body instantly stiffened on the spot.

She instinctively wanted to struggle and push him away, but out of the corner of her eye she saw his dark circles and tired, haggard appearance.

Remembering that he hadn't slept a wink all night, I was afraid that I might move too much and accidentally hurt him.

Finally, she managed to suppress all her struggles and obediently let him hold her in his arms.

Zhang Yifan bent down, used his arm strength, and steadily lifted the person up in his arms.

He strode towards the bedroom, his steps steady and without the slightest sway.

He walked to the bedside, gently bent down, and placed Shen Zhiyi steadily on the soft bed.

He moved gently, as if afraid of bumping or hurting her.

Shen Zhiyi's face instantly turned bright red, her heart raced, and she panicked terribly.

She looked up timidly at Zhang Yifan, who was leaning down.

Her eyes were darting around, and her voice was soft and sweet.

What are you doing?

Without saying a word, Zhang Yifan didn't give him a chance to continue acting up.

He bent down and quickly kissed her rosy cheek.

He then turned and lay down beside her, gently closing his eyes.

The entire set of movements was performed in one smooth motion, with perfect naturalness.

"I won't do it!"

"I had insomnia all night last night, and my head is throbbing. Now I want my wife to stay with me and let me sleep a little longer!"

Wife? He just called me wife?

Shen Zhiyi's mind went completely blank for a moment.

All the anger, jealousy, and awkwardness that had just accumulated.

Before those two words, everything vanished in an instant.

At this moment, her cheeks were so red they looked like they were about to bleed, burning hot.

She subconsciously ignored Zhang Yifan's unremarkable "I won't do it."

My mind is filled with those two gentle words, repeating over and over again.

Wife.

She quietly turned her head and looked at Zhang Yifan, who was resting with his eyes closed and looked exhausted.

A secret joy welled up inside me, gradually filling my entire heart.

Okay~

Who told him to be so stupid, so innocent, and so obedient?

Considering he stayed up all night reflecting on his mistakes and took the initiative to admit them.

Then I'll reluctantly stay and sleep with him a little longer.

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