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At night, Liu Ningqing did not return to the community today, but was in the school company.

It's late at night, and the noisy Binhai University has quieted down.

Especially in the entire street of Entrepreneurship Street, only the rooms here are lit at the moment.

In the studio, Liu Ningqing is still putting the final touches on the drawings for tomorrow's art exhibition.

The last few strokes are all about details, and you can't make any mistakes, which requires a lot of energy.

And she had been painting in the studio all day today, and except for eating, she basically sat in front of the easel.

She rubbed her wrists, which had already started to feel sore and even a little painful, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tired bloodshot eyes.

But she looked at the paintings in front of her. It was said that the top few in this exhibition would receive many awards.

Although she knew that Xu Zhimu was already making a lot of money, she didn't want to just follow him like this.

Since there are two people, it is best for both of them to make progress together.

Compared with sharing happiness, Liu Ningqing hopes to accompany him through the days of shared suffering.

It's so sweet that you can eat it with peace of mind.

And...she can't help but recall what happened in Sanya in her mind.

That big boss... When Liu Ningqing thinks of Ye Luojia, she always feels a sense of inferiority in her heart.

She is obviously not much older than them, but she is already a strong woman with a successful career.

Even Xu Zhimu has been able to develop to this point because of her help.

As for myself... I can only help him cook, clean his home and company, and help him look after the company's finances...

Moreover, his own family couldn't give him any help and kept troubling him again and again.

After the New Year, his time here became shorter and shorter. Many times he would not come back until late at night from business trips, or he would travel back and forth between Kyoto and Zhengcheng.

Many people say that men become bad when they have money, but Liu Ningqing believes that Xu Zhimu will not turn bad, and believes in every promise he makes to herself.

But sometimes the sense of security is not only given by the other person, but also your own inner choice.

So sometimes she feels really panicked. She is afraid that she will become farther and farther away from Xu Zhimu... So now she can only hold on to the only thing she is good at.

No matter how hard it was, she had to grit her teeth and persevere. She really couldn't...she was getting further and further away from him.

After a long time, the door was gently pushed open. Bai Yaya, who was wearing pajamas, held a cup of hot water and rubbed her sleepy eyes: "Sister Qingqing, why aren't you sleeping yet? You've been painting for a long time...

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Bai Yaya walked over holding the hot water and handed it to her.

Liu Ningqing smiled, but after putting the brush on, she found that her fingers were a little stiff.

I finally regained my composure after picking up the cup.

"Sister Qingqing, your health is the most important thing. If you act like this every day, that evil boss is not going to deduct my salary..."

Bai Yaya said as she stretched out her small fist to massage Liu Ningqing's shoulders.

"It's okay, I've finished the painting, thank you Yaya."

Liu Ningqing took a sip of hot water and looked at the finished painting in front of her.

If she can win the prize tomorrow, she will really be able to help him a little bit in the future.

Liu Ningqing watched in trance, and couldn't help but think of some things in her mind.

"Can you please stop being taken care of by others?"

"Okay, then I'll just wait for you to take care of me."

"Yeah, I will definitely...save up money for you to eat my soft rice..."

The corners of Liu Ningqing's mouth raised slightly, but when she stood up, she almost fell to the ground. Her waist had become a little stiff due to sitting for a long time.

"Sister Qingqing, please slow down."

Bai Yaya was startled, but also felt distressed, supporting Liu Ningqing, and returned to the bedroom little by little.

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early morning.

Xu Zhimu didn't dare to sleep too hard, even though An Xiaomi's parents were out.

But if Xiaomi's father comes back with a counterattack, he will know that Xu Zhimu has already caused harm to her precious daughter.

Then the sandbags in his room will be replaced with new ones.

The sky just started to light up slightly, Xu Zhimu opened his eyes, and his arms were wrapped tightly.

The girl's delicate body and fair and translucent skin seemed to be breathing fresh air in the early morning.

An Xiaomi's delicate and pretty face had a faint color of happiness, it was pink and fluffy, and her thick eyelashes fluttered from time to time, as if she was dreaming of something.

Her whole body was pressed against Xu Zhimu's body. Fortunately, An Xiaomi was very light, otherwise Xu Zhimu would not be able to breathe smoothly if she had to press her down.

Looking at her small nose and pink lips, Xu Zhimu reached out and gently touched her pink cheeks.

Thinking of last night, this stubborn girl who refused to admit defeat shouted to him to look good, but she soon burst into tears and said that Xu Zhimu bullied her.

Xu Zhimu opened the quilt slightly and looked at it. There were some red marks on the bed sheet under him, but he did nothing to prevent it.

To be honest, the first time this kind of thing happened, it was a very sacred ritual, and it was a strange thing to take measures, as if... you can understand it without saying it.

And Xiaomi said that it is her safe period, so there should be no big problem.

Xu Zhimu gently followed the girl's soft back, and there was inevitably some sigh in his eyes.

The girl that I have been thinking about for two whole lives, now I really got it, and I have completely eaten it.

It is impossible to say that there is no complacency in a man, but Xu Zhimu also knows that the burden on his shoulders is heavier.

The junior high school girl, Ye Luojia, now has an additional An Xiaomi.

And An Xiaomi’s body…

Most diseases in the world are actually incurable, but some wealthy people have their own doctors and research and development teams.

Although immortality is a conjecture, it is still possible to extend your life for a period of time.

As a human being, you only have less than a hundred years to live.

Don't ask for more, but let An Xiaomi live as healthy as a normal person until he is eighty or ninety years old.

By then I guess I will be a bad old man who will be buried.

At that time, you can accept the fate of death calmly.

Xu Zhimu picked up the envelope on the bedside again, opened it and looked at it again.

An Xiaomi wrote down many things that he had forgotten.

This means that An Xiaomi has actually been caring about him during those student days.

Just like Xu Zhimu, he obviously liked her to death, but he didn't have the courage to say it to his face even once before his senior year in high school.

This bloody and awkward youth is also a true portrayal of many people.

Love in student days is often so simple and complicated.

Many times, two people have a crush on each other, but carefully hide their feelings.

I did it for fear that I would have no friends if I exposed it.

In fact, just a word of advice, don't be a coward, just do it when it's time to do it. To put it another way, do you lack friends? What you lack is a girlfriend!

You are not afraid of secretly rewarding yourself under the covers for a lifetime, so why are you afraid of spending a few seconds to express your love?

In life, there's no rehearsal, only live telecast.

The person you like may not know where to go next second, so if you have a chance, go boldly.

This world has always been about starving the timid to death and starving the bold to death.

A certain scumbag named Xu understands this very well.

He wanted to go home first, and his mother would be cooking soon. If he found out that he was not around, and An Xiaomi suddenly walked in a weird way, it would be hard to explain.

After all, they have all been here before.

You can’t say that you sneaked out and stayed at an Internet cafe in the middle of the night, right?

The girl in my arms was still sleeping soundly. She stayed up very late last night and didn't fall asleep until around two or three in the middle of the night.

It's only a little after six o'clock now.

Xu Zhimu slowly grabbed her arm holding his neck and pulled it out little by little.

Her slender legs were like a smart snake's tail at this moment, wrapping Xu Zhimu's whole body tightly.

This girl was really tired, so Xu Zhimu took her off his body and gently tucked her in.

She didn't even wake up yet after this set of actions.

Looking at the girl's slightly flushed cheeks, she transforms from a girl to a woman.

But we cannot rely solely on this definition.

Girls are more like a state, such as Xiaomi's mother, Xu Zhimu always feels that she will be a cute and smart girl throughout her life.

An Xiaomi estimates that this will be the case in the future. Of course, whether she can outperform others or not depends on her future situation.

Of course it's definitely not bad.

Looking at the girl's room, it's pink and cute, and there are dolls everywhere, including the duck doll that she used to prank herself yesterday.

It was also given to her by Xu Zhimu before.

Xu Zhimu lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Then he put on his clothes and slowly left the room.

When he opened the door of his house, Xu Zhimu always felt like he went out to stay at an Internet cafe in high school and sneaked back early the next morning.

Fortunately, his parents were still sleeping at this moment, so Xu Zhimu went to change all his clothes first.

It was all filled with the scent of An Xiaomi. He put the clothes in the washing machine and put on a new one.

But instead of staying at home, he went down.

Not long after, Xu's mother also got up. When she came out, she found that her son's bedroom door was open and no one was inside.

She was wondering, and when she was getting an apron from the balcony to prepare for cooking, she saw his clothes in the washing machine again.

It didn't look dirty, so Mother Xu took out her clothes and rummaged through his pockets to see if there were any keys or tissues that she hadn't taken out.

But when I was looking through the clothes, I always felt that there was a little fragrance on the clothes, it felt like...

At this time, the door opened.

Xu Zhimu walked in carrying several bags.

They all look like dishes.

Xu's mother also put down her clothes and looked at her uncharacteristically uncharacteristic son today.

"Did you go to the vegetable market early in the morning?"

"Where else can we go to buy something to eat? Isn't the refrigerator at home almost empty?"

Xu Zhimu replied casually.

Xu's mother came over to take a look, and immediately clucked her tongue twice: "It's prawns, abalone, and black-bone chicken. If you eat these early in the morning, will you be in confinement?"

"Your future daughter-in-law will be in confinement for the rest of her life."

"Isn't Qingqing from Binhai...Wait a minute, you won't really let this girl get pregnant, will you?"

Xu's mother almost shouted and pinched her son's ears.

"Don't twist it, don't twist it, it's just a joke."

"Don't make such jokes in the future. Pregnancy is a bigger deal than getting married. Remember, she is a good girl. Don't get pregnant before you are married. Let's not talk about how to raise her. It will not be good for her reputation.

, you are still young, don’t act recklessly just for the sake of temporary excitement..."

Xu's mother kept mumbling.

Xu Zhimu shrugged, thinking that my mother knew too much.

"Okay, actually, An Xiaomi has been feeling a little unwell for the past two days and is still at home alone. Her mother asked me to take more care of her."

"How can you feel uncomfortable?" Xu's mother was nervous. Xiaomi's body did not dare to get sick.

"It's probably my menstrual period. It's not a big problem. Just leave it to me."

Xu Zhimu murmured vaguely, it can't be said that your son caused trouble to others, causing them to have trouble walking now.

Xu's mother also nodded, calculating that it was indeed close to An Xiaomi's menstrual period, and An Xiaomi, a girl, had a slight deviation every month due to physical reasons, so she didn't think much about it.

"Come on, mom is here."

Xu's mother took the ingredients. Xu Zhimu originally wanted to do it himself, but his mother was still much better at cooking than he was.

Just leave it to my mother.

It was actually only around seven o'clock at this time, and black-bone chicken soup and lobster porridge were both out.

Xu Zhimu held the plate and prepared to deliver it to An Xiaomi, but his mother also followed him out.

"Mom, I can just go by myself."

"What do you guys do when a girl is on her period?"

"Aren't you just going to deliver food? You and dad should eat quickly. You guys have to go to work later."

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"Just now, why are you so attentive today, you little brat?" Xu's mother also looked at her son with the unkind eyes of a weasel giving New Year greetings to a chicken.

"All right."

Xu Zhimu could only nod. If he stopped him again, he would feel something was wrong.

Xu’s mother also has a spare key to Xiaomi’s house. In fact, Xiaomi’s mother also has the key to her own home.

This was because we used to take care of the two children and visit each other for convenience.

Opening the door, Xu Zhimu has always been a little nervous.

Arriving at the door of Xiaomi's room, Xu's mother knocked on the door first.

After several calls, Xiaomi's soft voice came from inside.

"Xiaomi, Mom heard that you were not feeling well, so I sent you breakfast."

"Ah...oh, mom, please wait for me."

In the room, the girl's voice was slightly panicked. She looked at the underwear she had thrown on the bedside and quickly grabbed it in her hand. She originally wanted to put it away, but when she moved her body slightly, she hissed in pain.

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"Xiaomi, are you okay?"

Xu's mother heard the commotion and thought the little girl was suffering from menstrual cramps.

Xu Zhimu swallowed his saliva with a guilty conscience.

"It's okay..."

An Xiaomi stuffed her underwear and other items under the pillow, then put all the love letters on the bedside table in the bedside table. She also brought some perfume and sprayed it on the quilt.

As for the blood stains under the quilt and on the sheets, it is impossible to change the sheets now. I can only cover myself tightly with the quilt.

"Mom, come in."

Xu's mother also opened the door and looked at the bed with a slightly tired and indescribable blush on her face.

She sat on the edge of the bed distressedly and touched her goddaughter's little face: "Xiaomi, does it hurt?"

Xu's mother was talking about menstrual pain... But An Xiaomi raised her head and looked at Xu Zhimu who was following her.

A beautiful and pretty face, now bright red, looked at Xu's mother, even though she kept calling her mother.

But starting from today, when she saw Xu's mother, she really felt like meeting her future mother-in-law.