Long Zhutian's eyes moved up from Yang Zimei's black and white pupils, which were as bright as stars in the sky, and fixed on the bright red cinnabar between her eyebrows.
is her!
It's really her!
His feeling is correct![
In ten years, she has grown from a lovely five-year-old girl to a graceful fifteen-year-old girl. She is clear, delicate, and beautiful. Her skin is like white jade, glowing with a faint white light. The only thing that remains unchanged is her pair of eyes.
The eyes are as bright and calm as the springs on the Tianshan Mountains, with a little bit of cinnabar.
"Meimei——"
Long Zhutian called, his voice was low, magnetic and hoarse, with a hint of joy, as if it spanned thousands of years and was a call from eternity, striking Yang Zimei's heart.
She recognized him!
In this world, family members call her Niuniu, outsiders call her Zimei, and Xiaomei may call her Yang Zimei by both her first and last name.
But only one person ever called her "Meimei" in a very special tone.
She looked at him carefully!
Yes, it is really Long Zhutian, the mysterious and beautiful boy she rescued ten years ago. Now, his face and facial features have lost the beauty of his youth, and have become tough and rough, with clear lines as if carved by a knife.
His black and bluish pupils were even brighter and sharper, and his whole person was like an ancient sword hidden in its scabbard. Before it was drawn out, people could feel his huge aura.
Long Zhutian stepped forward, opened his strong arms, bent slightly, hugged her, took her out of the back seat of the bicycle, and held her in his arms. His eyes were always so cold that they didn't have much warmth.
The bottom began to take on an exciting warm color.
Min Gang looked at the scene in front of him in shock, watching this tall man in black, who was as cold as an eagle, hugging Yang Zimei's petite white body in his arms, forming a picture with a strong visual effect.
Yang Zimei was unexpectedly kneaded into his warm and generous chest by Long Zhutian, and she heard his heart beating powerfully, beating her ears and heart like a drum.
The memory brought back ten years ago, when she was sleeping peacefully in his arms.
Long Zhutian hugged her soft and petite body, as if he owned the whole world, causing waves in his usually calm heart.
Min Gang was shocked for a few minutes, then he reacted and said with a scolding tone, "Who...are you?"
Long Zhutian ignored him!
His arms let go of Yang Zimei, and instead held her little hand, pulling her away.
Yang Zimei looked back at Min Gang with a slight guilt, soothing his nervousness, "I know him!"
Know him?
They embraced each other as soon as they met, and even a fool could tell that they knew each other.[
But how could she know a man with such a cold and arrogant temperament?
Such a man looks very unusual, and he hugged her as soon as they met!
Min Gang looked at the hands of the two people holding each other——
Men's hands are thick and broad, with long and strong fingers, while women's hands are petite, white, soft, and tightly wrapped.
His heart suddenly felt as if he had been bitten hard by a snake, and it twitched slightly.
"Where are you going?"
It was the first time a man held his hand like this. Yang Zimei was not used to it. He wanted to shake her off, but couldn't. Instead, he held her hand tighter, so she asked.
Long Zhutian's black eyes stared at her quietly without saying a word.
This silence made Yang Zimei a little nervous and depressed.
Although she is his savior, he doesn't look at her like this!
If she were timid, she would be scared to death.
"You are not allowed to sit in the back seat of that boy's car from now on!" Long Zhutian remained silent. Whenever he uttered such words, he made a loud sound, which made Yang Zimei a little confused.
Why isn't she allowed to sit in the back seat of a boy's car?