novelraw Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Chapter 11
When Zhou Lang woke up, he found himself in a strange room.
Underneath is a soft and comfortable double bed, a circular chandelier hangs on the ceiling, and the beige curtains next to it are slightly blown by the wind.The soft wind came through the gap and brushed the tip of her nose slightly, smelling fresh and pleasant.
Zhou Lang sat up blankly and looked around the room.
There are wooden wardrobes, desks and bookshelves in the room, simple and warm.
She vaguely heard the voices of people downstairs, as if it was an inn waiter greeting the guests.The simple and honest voice makes people imagine a hardworking and simple man, welcoming the guests with a smile.
This doesn't seem to be her room, but it seems to be her room.
There are a few pink sticky notes on the wall, writing where things are kept, obviously in her own words.
Zhou Lang took a few quick breaths, looked around the bathroom in the room, and walked in hesitantly.
In the mirror, Zhou Lang saw himself who was not himself.It was obviously her body, no, it should be her body after time travel, but it was several years older than that time.
How is this going?Zhou Lang frowned suspiciously.
She touched the strange yet familiar face in the mirror, trying hard to recall.
That night, she bandaged Itachi Uchiha's wound, and Itachi left.She seemed to be worried about the Uchiha extermination, and she seemed to be thinking about how to get Uchiha Itachi to take her away from Konoha.
And then...she couldn't remember.
Could it be that she time traveled again?How many years have passed?Or have you traveled to another world?
Zhou Lang looked at himself in the mirror, stared blankly for a while, and then his stomach growled.
Forget it, no matter what happens, let it be at ease when it comes, first brush your teeth, wash your face and find something to eat.As for Itachi Uchiha...she must figure out her situation first!
Zhou Lang thought the pink cup and toothbrush on the sink should be for his own use, and there was a blue and white cup next to it, which should be for boys.
Zhou Lang was curious, picked it up to look at it twice, then put it down again.While brushing her teeth, she couldn't stop fantasizing: there is a man's teeth-brushing cup, could it be that a man lives with her?But besides Uchiha Itachi, she doesn't really want to live with other men!
Thinking of the abdominal muscles on Uchiha Itachi's body, Zhou Lang's face slowly turned red, he spit out mouthwash in a hurry, and pulled a towel to wash his face.
Alas, touching the abdominal muscles seems to be a matter of yesterday.Where is Uchiha Itachi?
After washing up, Zhou Lang went downstairs. Downstairs was a snack bar. Although it was not big, it was neat and clean.A quiet and shy woman was busy collecting money, while another simple and honest young man ran in and out to serve the dishes, and greeted the guests neatly and enthusiastically.
"Miss Boss, are you up? Are you hungry?" The little woman came up to ask Zhou Lang when she saw Zhou Lang going downstairs.She wasn't surprised to see Zhou Lang in a daze, she just dragged her to sit at the dining table in the corner, and within a few minutes a bowl of millet porridge and carrots was served.
"Miss Boss, you are in good spirits today!" The honest young man also came over and said a few words, laughed and greeted other guests.
Zhou Lang looked around in a daze. There were buns, dumplings, various small cakes and snacks on the tables of the guests, as well as various three-color meatballs, all of which she liked to eat.
Seeing Zhou Lang looking at the dim sum on other people's tables, the little woman's heart moved, and she quickly went to get a basket of steamed buns: "It seems that you want to eat this today!"
Looking at the smiling little woman, Zhou Lang nodded blankly, and drank the millet porridge.
The rice porridge is glutinous, neither hot nor cold, which is her favorite temperature.I went to pick up the steamed stuffed bun again, it was hot, the meat was fragrant and juicy, one bite, it left a fragrance on the lips and teeth.
Before he knew it, Zhou Lang finished a bowl of porridge and a basket of buns.It's so strange, why does this little woman and her husband seem to know her so well?
husband?This little woman and this simple and honest man should be husband and wife, right?Zhou Lang looked at the two people who behaved intimately, and nodded affirmatively.
After breakfast, Zhou Lang sat at the dining table watching the customers coming in and out of the store, and began to be dazed again.
A middle-aged man with a boy, maybe father and son?
The two silent, relatively speechless people gnawed on the meatballs, probably colleagues?
Sitting alone in the corner, chewing dumplings and drinking red bean soup, is it a boy?girls?
They look so alike, and they speak and act alike, so they must be brothers or good friends...
Speaking of which, Uchiha Itachi and Sasuke should be very similar!The same is handsome, the same is smart, and the same is stubborn...
"In the evening, the boss will definitely come back!" The little woman said with a smile as if she knew what Zhou Lang was thinking.
"Boss?" Zhou Lang was surprised, it turned out that there is really another man!Is it Uchiha Itachi?
It is very likely to see Uchiha Itachi in the evening, and Zhou Lang doesn't care about how he has grown up, or how Uchiha Itachi lived here with her, and his mind is filled with inexplicable joy occupied.
Zhou Lang smiled at the little woman, stood up and walked to the door of the snack bar to look around.
Surrounded by a few scattered wooden houses, there is a shop with the word "tea" hanging on it, and a grocery store. It looks like a place where passing travelers can eat and rest temporarily.
Throughout the day, Zhou Lang observed the people coming and going, or wandered around on the surrounding paths.The surrounding residents greeted her with smiles, obviously she has lived here for a while.
In the process of chatting with some travelers, Zhou Lang obtained a lot of useful information.This world is still the Hokage world that Zhou Lang knew, but several years later, Sasuke...has defected for more than a year.
Under the setting sun, Zhou Lang was sitting on a bamboo chair at the entrance of the snack bar, holding his head and staring at the small wild flowers in the corner.
A shadow shrouded it, covering the blood-red setting sun.
"Lang'er, I'm back."
Langer?Someone actually called her that!
Zhou Lang looked up, caught off guard, and saw Itachi Uchiha who was almost the same as in his long memory.
Her half-length hair was tied behind her back, and there was a crack on her forehead with Muye Village's forehead protector. She was dressed in black and red clothes that covered her toes, and even the nasolabial folds on her face seemed to be just right.
"What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?" Uchiha Itachi squatted down, and touched Zhou Lang's dazed cheek with his hands painted with black nails. There was deep worry in his eyes, and his gentle voice was extremely pleasant.
Zhou Lang felt that he must be dreaming, or traveled to the wrong place, how could Uchiha Itachi have the time to squat here and talk to him so gently?
"No, I'm not uncomfortable." Even though he felt that he was dreaming, Zhou Lang was still very happy, grinning like a nympho.
Uchiha Itachi smiled, pulled Zhou Lang into the snack bar.
It was getting late and the guests had all left.The little woman and her man cleaned the shop, closed the shop and left.
Zhou Lang looked puzzled, and Uchiha Itachi explained: "They live in a nearby village, they come in the morning and go back in the evening. There is also an old mother and a child to take care of at home."
Zhou Lang nodded. Just as he was thinking about whether he should go to the kitchen to make dinner, Uchiha Itachi entered the kitchen skillfully, put on an apron, and began to wash and chop vegetables.
Until Uchiha Itachi put the food on the table, Zhou Lang couldn't believe that her male god Uchiha Itachi would take the time to cook for her.
Three dishes and one soup, all Japanese-style home-cooked dishes, full of color, flavor and taste, obviously made many times before.
Zhou Lang was full of doubts while eating, but he didn't ask.Uchiha Itachi also acted as if he hadn't noticed, he brought food to Zhou Lang and signaled her to drink soup.
Under the dim light, at a small table, the two of them sat and ate together, which reminded Zhou Lang of the cozy small dining room of Namikaze Minato's house.
After eating, Uchiha Itachi washed the dishes, took a small lantern, took Zhou Lang out for a walk, and sat on a rock somewhere to watch the stars and the moon.
Zhou Lang nestled in Uchiha Itachi's arms, smelling the coolness of his body, and felt that his life was suddenly perfect.
She poked Uchiha Itachi's face with her hand, then secretly squeezed his thin but hard waist muscles, and said jokingly in a low voice: "Itachi, may I have met a fake Uchiha Itachi."
Uchiha Itachi's big hand wrapped around Zhou Lang's small hand, allowing Zhou Lang to pinch his slender fingers with his backhand to play, and said with a low smile, "It's not fake."
Zhou Lang lowered his head, rubbed his head against Itachi Uchiha's chest, and changed into a comfortable posture to look at the stars.
The sky that is not shrouded in various unknown gases is particularly bright.One after another, the stars flash in the night sky, hang on the treetops, and reflect in people's eyes.
Zhou Lang looked at the sky, but Uchiha Itachi was looking at her.His eyes were too complicated, as if he wanted to say a lot, but he didn't say anything after all.
When Zhou Lang was about to fall asleep, Uchiha Itachi slowly walked back to the snack bar with her on his back.
Zhou Lang nestled on his back, secretly smiling.Uchiha Itachi hasn't carried her back for a long time. After Sasuke was born, he always carried Sasuke but not her!
Although Uchiha Itachi noticed that Zhou Lang had woken up, he still carried her on his back and did not put her down until he carried her to the small room on the second floor.
Only then did Zhou Lang feel something was wrong.
This, this, Uchiha Itachi seems to really live with her.
She thought of the blue cup she saw when she brushed her teeth in the morning.
In Zhou Lang's memory, a few days ago, she and Itachi Uchiha were just hugging each other. Are they going to sleep in the same bed tonight?
Uchiha Itachi ignored the nervousness and embarrassment in Zhou Lang's eyes, and went into the bathroom to wash up with a calm expression, but changed into pajamas and came out within a few minutes.
"Sleeping?" Uchiha Itachi asked calmly.
"My, my, first, wash up." Zhou Lang blushed, and hid decisively in the bathroom.
Oh, lying down and sleeping with the male god, and both of them are in their twenties, is it possible to do something shameful?
But are they married?Or do you not need to get married?
Is this elopement?Or private life?
But if this world wants to get married, is it going to hold a wedding?Where can I get a marriage certificate?
In the mess of threads, Zhou Lang couldn't manage his thoughts, so he could only change into his pajamas first, and came out tremblingly.
Itachi Uchiha was leaning on the bedside reading a book, Zhou Lang glanced at it, and found that it was a travelogue about customs and customs.
It's really rare, shouldn't Uchiha Itachi read books like ninjutsu?How did you turn up the travel notes?
Seeing Zhou Lang stunned by the bed, Uchiha Itachi raised his eyebrows, slowly put away his book, stretched out his hand, and pushed Zhou Lang into his arms.
"Go to sleep." Uchiha Itachi said in a low voice, holding Zhou Lang in his arms.
The candles in the room were suddenly extinguished, and the moonlight outside the window slipped in through the cracks in the curtains.
Zhou Lang looked at Uchiha Itachi's face in the dim light, he had already closed his eyes, and put his arms around her waist, without any extra movement.
Sleep like this?
Zhou Lang, who was nervous for a long time, expressed that he was very disappointed.