Long Zhutian stared at her for a while, "Okay, we'll discuss this later. I'm sleepy, so go to sleep."
Oops!
Is his life just for sleeping?
This situation was somewhat ambiguous and embarrassing. She was naturally embarrassed to throw herself into my arms, so she stood stiffly and said, "You go to sleep first."
Long Zhutian took a deep look at her, lay down, opened one arm, and closed his eyes. In less than a minute, he started breathing evenly.
Yang Zimei truly admired how quickly he fell asleep, as if he had not slept for a long time.
While he was asleep, she looked at him carefully. The only thing she felt was that the more he looked at him, the more handsome he became. He was so handsome that she couldn't take her eyes away.
I thought of his words "You are mine, and I am yours" again in my mind, and my face became red unconsciously, and my heart felt sweet, as if I had stolen honey.
Before, she repeatedly emphasized that everyone is an independent person. In fact, in the heart of her older woman, why didn't she long for the kind of love where you are mine and I am yours?
Is her love with this overbearing Long Zhutian?
While she was thinking, she suddenly saw the black peach wood sign hanging on Long Zhutian's neck suddenly changing color...
She thought she was dazzled, so she stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes. When she looked carefully, she saw that the wooden sign had really changed color, gradually turning from black to orange-red. And in the middle of the strange pattern on the peach wood sign, there seemed to be instructions.
Like a lamp, it is shining a little...
what happened?
She just wanted to reach out and touch the peach wood sign...
The hand of Long Zhutian, who was sleeping, suddenly made a precise grab and grabbed her small wrist. His black eyes suddenly opened, radiating with vigilance and vigilance.
When he saw it was her, he stretched out his other hand to grab her waist, then pulled her into his arms and lay down, "Good boy, go to bed early!"
Yang Zimei ignored him and kept staring at the peach wood sign...
The moment Long Zhutian opened his eyes just now, the mahogany card immediately returned to its original dim black color, and the light in the middle disappeared, as if it was just her hallucination.
Seeing her staring at his neck, Long Zhutian deliberately raised his chin and teased, "Are you fascinated by my sexy chin?"
"Go!" Yang Zimei reached out to touch the peach wood sign and found that it was slightly warm.
"This has been given to me. You are not allowed to take it back." Long Zhutian stretched out his hand to cover it as if he was afraid that she would take away the mahogany card.
"It's not that I want to take it back, but it became very strange just now, changing from black to orange-red, and even a light like an indicator light appeared."
"Oh? Is this possible?"
Long Zhutian picked up the peach wood tablet and looked at it carefully under the light. When he saw the pattern, his thick black brows slightly raised, "This pattern is my family's mysterious pattern. Most outsiders don't know it.
How did you know and engrave it here?"
"Your family pattern?" Yang Zimei was shocked.
Long Zhutian nodded, "However, I have seen it once."
"What's the origin of your family?"
"..."
Long Zhutian pondered without answering, his eyes darkened.
Seeing that he still hid his identity and background from her, Yang Zimei was slightly disappointed. She felt a little resentful towards him, and her tone became a bit cold, "I didn't carve this wooden sign, but bought it. At least there are a few
Thousands of years of history."
"Um?"
A slight surprise appeared on Long Zhutian's face, "How many thousand years of history does this have? It should be made of peach wood. How can it be preserved for so long and so well?"
"I don't know either." Yang Zimei has always been curious about this, and now she is even more curious.