Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

She turned her eyes to look at Zhou Beicheng, watched him swallow and handed another one to him.

Zhou Beicheng was making the final finishing touches, and there was a report that he hadn't finished.

He opened his mouth to accept another ball from Meng Yutang.

Finally, after half an hour, I raised my hand and signed my name on it.

Meng Yutang turned his eyes to look at his signature, the black handwriting looked vigorous and powerful.

Zhou Beicheng turned to look at her: "Are you tired, I'll take you to dinner."

Meng Yutang looked at him and stuffed the last ball in the small box into his mouth.

"how to write your name?"

She raised her eyes and reached out to him.

Zhou Beicheng looked at her, looked at her open palm, as if asking him to write his name on it.

He smiled softly, raised one hand to hold her hand, and slowly wrote his name in her palm with the other hand, writing stroke by stroke very carefully and very slowly.

Meng Yutang's palm was numb and numb because of the traces of his fingertips.

After he finished writing, he still held her fingers, rolled her fingers into his palm and held them.

Meng Yutang watched his movements.

"Zhou Beicheng."

"kindness."

Her throat hesitated, but finally she spoke.

"I know it is you."

Zhou Beicheng didn't understand: "What?"

Meng Yutang looked at him: "I know it was you who protected me... When I was young, that dilapidated building..."

She looks at him.

Zhou Beicheng was stunned, and also looked at her.

For a moment, the surrounding area was eerily quiet.

Zhou Beicheng felt his throat was a little dry.

It took him a long time to spit out a sentence: "Why, I know..."

She said lightly: "Found it."

Zhou Beicheng looked at her and couldn't say anything for a moment. He looked at her and felt as if his heart was being pricked with a needle.

Meng Yutang suddenly approached him, and slowly stretched his arms around his waist.

She pressed her ear against his chest to hear his powerful heartbeat.

"Zhou Beicheng, thank you, you really protected me, even if I was in pain in the end, it wasn't because of you, it was my fate.

But your appearance let me know that there are people who will protect me, the result is not important, the important thing is that you protect me itself.

Let me continue to believe in this world, let me continue to believe in some people. "

Zhou Beicheng felt the presence of the little girl in his arms, and heard her soft voice.

But he couldn't help his eyes burning.

Even if he said that, he still felt that if he could hold her hand tightly, there would be a little change, even if it was just a little bit, even if it was just a little bit less harm to her...

Meng Yutang let go of him, took his hand, and gently pushed his sleeve up a little.

His wrist was exposed, and there was a not-so-obvious scar on the side of the wrist, because the color couldn't be seen after a long time, but a slight bulge could be seen.

"Look, this is the evidence that you protect me. It is because of it that I can live well until now, and I can believe in this world because of you. Zhou Beicheng, you don't owe me, I owe you."

She looked at him seriously.

Zhou Beicheng raised his hand to hold her face, staring into her eyes.

He couldn't help feeling distressed.

Possessed gently pressed his forehead against hers, closed his eyes gently, his voice was a little hoarse and choked with sobs.

"do not do that……"

"Don't be so sensible..."

Meng Yutang was taken aback, tears almost came out of his eyes.

I think I really like writing this kind of sweet daily life~! Ahhhhh! When can I finish writing it! I really want to write about my married life!

[Today's update is over! Good night~See you tomorrow~]