deliberate kiss

Chapter 381 The Rodent Alliance
He doesn't have nothing, he still has.
Cheng Weiyue was carried back to the bedroom by Zhou Jingwei.

She was placed on the edge of the soft bed, Zhou Jingwei squatted down in front of her, and put her cold feet in the palm of his hand.

He looked up at her with an overly soft look: "Who made you run around barefoot?"

"I'm going downstairs to put on my shoes." Cheng Weiyue whispered unconvinced.

The next moment, she leaned over and hugged Zhou Jingwei, and put her chin on his shoulder: "Zhou Jingwei, don't worry about me, I will take good care of myself."

After she finished speaking, she subconsciously touched his side face, but her fingertips were accidentally stained with sweat from her temples.

Her movements stopped, and she looked at him in surprise: "Why are you sweating so much?"

Zhou Jingwei carried her back into his arms again.

His voice became fragile and hoarse in an instant: "Yueyue, I'm having a nightmare."

These words made Cheng Weiyue's heart tense, and she couldn't help asking: "What nightmare?"

Zhou Jingwei buried his face in her shoulder, revealing a rare fragility.

He didn't say anything, but Cheng Weiyue understood everything.

She patted him on the back and said, "Zhou Jingwei, I have a story, do you want to hear it?"

"what story?"

"A long time ago, there lived a little rabbit and a fox on the mountain. One day when winter came, the fox said that he was going to hibernate. The little rabbit thought it was very strange. Why did the fox need to hibernate? He was still with me when it was winter last year. .”

Zhou Jingwei smiled lightly, and said, "Fairy tale?"

"I haven't finished yet!" Cheng Weiyue gave him a reproachful look, and said, "Little rabbit is very sad, she thought the fox would leave this winter. But one day, when she woke up, she found that the fox was at home At the door, I still held a scarf in my hand. The fox said: "Winter is coming, I knit a scarf for you with my wool shed this year."

After Cheng Weiyue finished speaking, she tapped Zhou Jingwei's waist and said, "Do you know what I mean?"

"Let's hear it." Zhou Jingwei's lips had a strong smile.

"I want to say that those who love you will never leave you." Cheng Weiyue hugged him tightly, and said softly, "For example, I will never leave you."

"Got it, little fool."

Cheng Weiyue, who was called a little fool, gave him a dissatisfied look.

Later, Zhou Jingwei was dealing with official business in the study, and it was already late at night when everything was over.

When he came back, his movements were very light, but Cheng Weiyue still hugged him immediately.

Her voice was mixed with sleepiness, and she murmured: "Hold me."

Zhou Jingwei hugged her tightly as he said.

He kissed her forehead and asked her why she was still awake.

"Wait for you." Cheng Weiyue said as a matter of course: "Zhou Jingwei, if you don't come, how can I sleep alone."

"Sorry, I don't have time to spend time with you after you come back." The apology in his tone was so clear that Cheng Weiyue could hear it clearly.

She shook her head and said: "I'm not sorry, Zhou Jingwei, I feel very happy to see you. Of course, if I can help you share your affairs, I should be happier."

"I'll handle my affairs by myself, you just go to work on your work." Zhou Jingwei said seriously, he didn't wear glasses, Cheng Weiyue raised her head, and saw his deep and clean eyes, the tenderness inside was shattered Open, occupying Cheng Weiyue's sight bit by bit.

Cheng Weiyue heard him say: "If you stop or slow down the pace of your life because of me, I will blame myself very, very much. Yueyue, I always hope that what I can give you is the best. "

the best?
It couldn't have been better.

"Zhou Jingwei, stretch out your hand."

He didn't ask why, he did what he said.

The light was dim, Cheng Weiyue looked at his cold white strong arm, suddenly lowered her head, and took a bite forcefully.

She tasted blood between her teeth.

And Zhou Jingwei was calm from the beginning to the end, as if the person who was bitten was not himself.

"Do you know the League of Rodents?" Cheng Weiyue looked at Zhou Jingwei's face and paused every word: "We must always be with each other, even when we can't see each other, we must know that the other party will always be by my side .”

The corners of Zhou Jingwei's eyes were red and smudged a little.

He said nothing, but seemed to say everything.

He looked at Cheng Weiyue, smiled slightly, and said, "Is Yueyue afraid of pain?"

Cheng Weiyue said she was not afraid.

Zhou Jingwei rubbed her arm gently with his fingertips.

The moment the skin was cut between the teeth, pain was still unavoidable.

She frowned, and when Zhou Jingwei looked up at her with concern, he restrained his expression just right.

"Does it hurt?"

Cheng Weiyue shook her head, saying it didn't hurt.

But how could such a deep imprint not hurt.

Cheng Weiyue's skin is thin, and around the bloody teeth marks, there is a circle of light bruises, which can be clearly seen.

Zhou Jingwei's kiss landed on it.

The temperature of his lips was cold, with indescribable tenderness and tenderness.

Cheng Weiyue heard him say in a hoarse and disfigured voice: "Yueyue, the covenant has been fulfilled, right?"

"Yes, effective immediately."

"Effective immediately means that you can't go back on your word, right?"

"Of course, I won't go back on my word."

The kiss between the lips deepened inch by inch, and became more lingering: "I won't let you have a chance to go back on your word."

Three days later.

Lin Xuansu's funeral was very beautiful, and all the prominent figures in Jingcheng were present.

The Zhao family also received the invitation without any surprise, and on the same day, Zhao Hanchen also arrived as scheduled.

Things are unpredictable, the last time Zhou Jingwei attended Zhao Mingchen's funeral, who would have thought that in just two years, it would be a reversal.

Zhou Jingwei stood in the hall, almost where Zhao Hanchen was before.

His complexion was dull and calm, with a gentle and clear face, and his eyes were calm.

Every time the people present came in, they would walk up to him and shake hands politely to express their condolences.

It doesn't matter how much true feelings there are, what matters is whether the expression is sad enough, and whether the etiquette is impeccable enough.

Zhou Jingwei undoubtedly did a good job, there was not even a hint of sadness on his face.

He didn't lose his composure, and really put the overall situation first.

But people are not plants, how could they be so calm?
Zhao Han stood looking at him from a distance, and after a while, he stepped forward and said, "My condolences."

Zhou Jingwei just nodded and said, "You're here."

"It should." Zhao Han paused, looked around, and asked in doubt, "By the way, where is your father?"

Zhou Jingwei was silent for a moment, with a faint frost in his eyes: "He said he was unwell, so he won't come."

"Can't face it?" Zhao Han and Shen Feng had some empathy in their eyes: "Sometimes, when people face the departure of their loved ones, they will have the mentality of avoiding, this is human nature and it is inevitable. "

(End of this chapter)