Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Meng Yutang raised his hand and pushed him away.

Can't move.

try again.

Still can't move.

"Zhou Beicheng!"

She accentuated her voice.

Push the person away forcefully.

She looked up at him, and saw that his eyes were red, and he stretched out his hand to grab her arm as if worried.

"..."

Meng Yutang looked at his two grasped arms.

Look up at him again.

"Zhou Beicheng, what are you doing?"

Sudden nervousness this late at night?

Zhou Beicheng looked at the girl in front of him, with such eyebrows, such facial features, such fair and tender skin...

It's just that those eyes don't seem to be so bright anymore, and she doesn't seem to be the girl who keeps saying she's afraid...

Thinking of this, his heart ached, and his fingers clenched.

If I had caught her, if I hadn't let go, if I hadn't left her behind, would it really be different, would it be that she wouldn't have to go through that again...

All the scenes in his mind were Meng Yutang's pained expression on his face.

It's all his fault!

Meng Yutang looked at his unpredictable face, and when he looked at her, his eyes seemed to be unable to get away from grief.

?

His arms were held tightly by him.

"Zhou Beicheng, you..."

Before he finished speaking, this person seemed to be going forward again.

Meng Yutang stopped directly: "...Wait, wait, let's talk about things first. What's wrong with you?"

Looking at her cold eyes, Zhou Beicheng could hardly suppress the unbearable emotion in his heart.

He didn't speak, just kept looking at Meng Yutang.

But he really didn't know what to say.

I wanted to ask, but nothing seemed right.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down.

After a long time, Meng Yutang didn't urge him, just waited and looked at him.

"I just want to hug you."

Finally, after a long time, he opened his mouth and said the words.

"..."

Meng Yutang was even more puzzled.

No, did you realize that you helped him? Is he so sensitive! But no one can find anything, right?

For the first time, the legendary top hacker began to doubt his abilities and hidden strength.

She felt that even if she knew, it could only be guessed by Zhou Beicheng, it was just a sixth sense, and she wouldn't tell unless he told her.

If the enemy does not move and I do not move, this is the routine operation, so don't panic.

She looked up at Zhou Beicheng with a helpless look.

"Hug."

The second she finished speaking, she was hugged by him.

Unlike the tightness just now, he hugged her very lightly this time.

Her face was just buried in his chest, and her head was heavy.

Zhou Beicheng's chin was on top of her head, and his arms were around her shoulders, giving him a heavy feeling of being lost and found again.

He stared down at the loose hair on her back, which was wet.

It seemed that it really frightened her, and her shoulders seemed to be tense.

"Why is your hair wet?"

As if to ease her emotions and to ease himself, he asked in a hoarse voice.

Meng Yutang said in a muffled voice, "I just washed my hair."

Zhou Beicheng didn't smell the fragrance of shampoo while breathing, and didn't say anything, just said: "Why don't you wear a hat?"

"..."

"what do you want to say in the end."

"..."

He doesn't really know, he just wants to stay with her for a while, really wants to...

He didn't hear the answer, Meng Yutang frowned, and said directly in a bad tone: "Throw away the hat."

"..."

In the next second, Zhou Beicheng's low laughter came from above his head.

She lay on his chest and could hear the sound of his chest vibrating when he laughed.

It seems to be really happy, so from the bottom of my heart?

Why did I suddenly find out that Mr. Zhou is so cunning... We are the overlords! We are A! (Trying to restore the image 2333 hahahaha)