Meng Beichen calmed down his breathing, turned to look at her silly look, smiled slightly, turned sideways, and easily pulled her into his arms.
He could easily see his own image in her eyes, which had a dreamy color and was very bright.
"Xing'er, what are you thinking about?"
"Miss you..." Her answer was confused but true.
Meng Beichen laughed, with a look of pride flashing in his eyes. He reached out and pushed the broken hair on her forehead to one side. He came closer and said slowly: "Baby, you have to miss me every day."[
Han Yixing closed his eyes and breathed softly. Was it an auditory hallucination when he called her baby? Why was he really different today?
He recalled what he said in the car yesterday, that he would give her whatever she wanted...
Is this what he meant by pampering? But she wanted to cry. Meng Beichen was not nice to her because he liked her. She never dared to think so. At first, she thought he was ten years older than her.
.
There is no possibility between them. She even despises people like him. But now, she knows that he is very good and has all kinds of women he wants. It is impossible for him to put his heart on a little girl.
What's more, they were forced into the auditorium together.
"What's wrong? Where does it hurt again?" Meng Beichen immediately became anxious when he saw her crying with her eyes closed. He half-stretched his body and held her in his arms. He rolled up his sleeves to see the injury on her arm.
Han Yixing opened her eyes and saw the eagerness and concern in his eyes, and her tears fell even more quickly. In this world, she really felt that there were not many people who were good to her, so she was always afraid.
She is afraid that everything she gets is just a dream and will turn into bubbles when she feels happy.
"What's wrong? I'll call Dr. Zhang in!" Seeing that she didn't speak, he had no choice but to leave the question to the doctor.
But she suddenly pulled his arm, her eyes were red, and she sniffed reluctantly, "I want to sleep."
The voice was also soft. When Meng Beichen was defeated, his heart also softened, as if someone had bitten him, but he was happy with it, and then he hugged her and lay down again.
"If you want to sleep, go to sleep. Why are you crying? Your eyes will be swollen again tomorrow, so don't cry." He pulled a quilt and wrapped her around her, turned off the light and hugged her tightly.