Yang Zimei's body was tense because of nervousness, she was both eager and looking forward to something...
Long Zhutian hugged her tense shoulders, looked at her beautiful face like a shy water lotus, and thought about it...
However, she is only fifteen years old!
He couldn't let her feel hesitant and uneasy prematurely.
He let go of his hand, got off the bed, and said to her, "Go to sleep, I'll watch you."
The tension was relieved instantly. Yang Zimei took a deep breath, not daring to look at Long Zhutian anymore. He lay down, hugged the quilt, and closed his eyes.
However, how could she sleep under Long Zhutian's gaze?
That little heart was beating wildly like the legendary deer that struck a deer, and was about to jump out of the chest.
She tried hard to enter a meditative state by observing her eyes, nose, and mind, but she couldn't enter it no matter what.
This damn Long Zhutian really ruined her practice and left her with no peace of mind.
Just as she was cursing him in her mind, suddenly, he started humming a song...
She couldn't understand the lyrics at all, it seemed to be a very strange language, but the rhythm of the tone was very soothing and pleasant, which gradually cleared her troubled heart, just like the cool breeze blowing in the autumn sky.
The cool wind made her gradually fall into sleep...
When I woke up, there was no one in the room.
He left without saying goodbye again!
She lowered her head and touched her neck, and the peach wood sign was no longer there.
There was a note on the table, and she quickly picked it up and read it——
His words are like his person, like an unsheathed ancient sword, strong, powerful, cold and sharp...
"Meimei, I have been watching over you, and the wooden sign has not changed at all on you."
Looking at the line of words on the note, Yang Zimei fell into deep thought again.
Maybe the wooden sign only reacts to him?
As he said, it should belong to him by nature?
What is the connection between them?
I wonder if Min Yulin would have any reaction when he usually hangs the jade plaque, or is it just a good thing for him?
She looked out the pale window, stood up, and saw Long Zhutian's black nightgown folded next to her, and her heart skipped a beat.
She picked up her nightgown, and the familiar, faint rosin-like scent from him still lingered on it...
Thinking of how he looked in this nightgown last night, her ears turned slightly red again, and she couldn't help but lower her head and smell it...
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"Niuniu, come over to the store quickly!"
She had just finished breakfast and was getting ready for school when she received a call from her father.
"Dad, what happened?"
"Niuniu, our shop has been completely renovated! Bald Guang and a group of people knelt in front of me, begging me for forgiveness! What's going on? Have you done anything to them?" Yang Qing asked nervously.
"Dad, I didn't do anything. I just want them to know that we are not easily bullied." Yang Zimei said calmly, "Since they have apologized, you can just let them leave."
"Niuniu, you better do it, your mother will be scared." Yang Qing said.
"All right."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Zimei asked her grandma to take Yang Zixi to school and quickly ran to the store.
I saw hundreds of people kneeling on the street in front of the store. People in the surrounding shops wanted to watch but didn't dare. They could only poke their heads out curiously and whisper with the people next to them.
In front of the store, my parents looked nervous and uneasy.
They are all kind-hearted citizens. Where have you ever seen such a large-scale apology?
Moreover, the person who apologized was still a street bully, so they were really worried!
Yang Zimei walked straight over——
When Bald Guang and others saw her, their eyes flickered with fear unconsciously, and their kneeling posture also changed...