Pei Mochen asked, "Don't you usually look at me when you are on the balcony? You don't know if I have looked at you?"
His lips were slightly curved, and there was a smile hidden in his deep eyes.
Cheng Ningyou nodded, yes.
But it's a pity that he didn't seem to look at him as fondly as she did.
He pursed his lips and lowered his eyelids, feeling quite uncomfortable.
"I'm going to see Sisi"
The little girl is afraid of the dark at night. I don't know if Jingyou knows it. She needs to tell her.
As soon as she stepped out, Pei Mochen suddenly stood in front of her and said, "Fei, I love you."
He reached out and hugged her, wrapping her in his arms.
Lower your head and ask her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her lips.
His movements were gentle, no longer as overbearing and rude as in their little home.
"Okay, I'm going to check on the child." Cheng Ningyou pushed Pei Mochen away.
Here, there is a burden in her heart, invisible, and she doesn't know why.
Pei Mochen didn't force her, and rubbed her hair with his big palm, "Go ahead."
Cheng Ningyou left the room and came to the door of Zhang Jingyou's room, where Sisi's cheerful laughter could be heard.
Zhang Jingyou was telling her a story, and the two of them seemed to be having a lot of fun.
She could imagine that kind of scene, it was the scene she had been looking forward to for a long time. She had been worried whether Jingyou would accept her when she came back after five years, or whether he would send her a car like before.
Obviously, her worries were unnecessary.
He reached out and knocked on the door.
'Come in.'
When she opened the door, her heartbeat suddenly became a little slow, and she felt a little nervous. She was worried that this was her sister's space.
She was barely thirteen years old when she left. Sometimes she was afraid of sleeping alone, so she always liked to pull her over and fall asleep with her first.
After entering the door, she glanced around the room. She still liked to put sticky notes on the bedside to remind herself of what she had to do the next day.
She was like this when she was a child. She was very diligent in studying, so her grades were always very good.
The room decoration is simple and clean, pink, the quilt is pink, the curtains are pink, and the table is also a combination of light pink and white.
She is very obedient and listens to her parents and Ms. Lu, so she is used to pink.
But she couldn't. At that time, she wouldn't listen to anyone except Pei Mochen, and she wouldn't please anyone except Pei Mochen.
He is disobedient and always loves to stir up trouble.
Ms. Lu often said that among the three girls, Jingyou was the quietest and most obedient. Both she and Pei Ruomian were heartless.
His eyes glanced at the photo frames on the bedside tables on both sides, and his heart trembled slightly. One was a solo photo of Pei Mochen, and the other was a family photo of the four of them around a cake on Jingyou's tenth birthday.
In the photo, mom and dad's faces are filled with happy smiles. Mom is holding her hand with one hand and Jingyou's hand with the other.
Zhang Jingyou was lying on the bed holding a storybook and reading a story to Sisi. When she saw Cheng Ningyou coming in, she stood up with a smile and said, "Sister."
She stretched out her hand and pulled her, sitting on the edge of her bed, "Sister, would you like to sleep with me tonight? I miss you so much."
She lay down and rested her head on Cheng Ningyou's lap affectionately, acting coquettishly with her like a child.
Cheng Ning smiled sadly and touched her face, "Of course, I miss you too, sister."
I miss her so much, and I miss my parents so much.
She turned to look at the family photo on the bedside table, her eyes fixed on her mother's face, and there was no longer any nagging from Ms. Liu in her ears.
The catchphrase "I don't know how to be ashamed" can no longer be heard.