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Chapter 66 The Feeling of a Father Holding His Daughter

Zhan Tingshen led her towards the turning ladder, Nie Xiangsi mechanically followed behind him like a puppet.

In front of her eyes was the man's broad and strong back, as if she could block all the wind and rain for her as soon as she approached, so as to prevent her from being disturbed for the rest of her life.

The second floor.

In front of the door of Nie Xiangsi's bedroom.

Zhan Tingshen stopped, staring down at Nie Xiangsi, "Don't do it too late, go to bed early."

Nie Xiangsi hung her eyelashes under her eyelids and nodded muffled.

Zhan Tingshen handed her the schoolbag in his hand.

Nie Xiangsi glanced at it, stretched out her hand to take it, a little heavy, once she took it, one shoulder pressed down.

Zhan Ting frowned deeply, and stretched out his arms to open the door for her.

Nie Xiangsi lowered her head, her eyes fell on the hands that were still tightly clasped by him.

Zhan Tingshen rubbed her joints and fingers lightly with his fingertips. His hands were big, with slender fingers and neatly trimmed nails. Holding hers, her hands were extraordinarily small, like children's hands. of.

Zhan Tingshen let go of her hand slowly, and when she pulled it out, he held it violently again, curling her fingers into his palm, and wrapped her small hand tightly in his with his wide palm. palm.

Nie Xiangsi breathed heavily, and a thin layer of sweat dripped from the tip of her nose.

"Sisi."

Nie Xiangsi's eyelashes flickered and she looked up.

Nie Xiangsi raised her heart high, and the schoolbag in her hand was slammed down and fell to the ground.

Suddenly.

Nie Xiangsi jumped up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed with her hand as a fan, and kept fanning her face.

She felt like her face was being roasted by a big fire, and it was about to burn.

The steady breathing also became violent and messy.

Nie Xiangsi's long and thick eyelashes seemed to be stained with something, and she kept flapping them, trying to blink off the stain.

Touching her beating left atrium with the other hand, Nie Xiangsi thought in panic, she must be sick, otherwise, she couldn't explain why her heart was beating so fast, it's unreasonable, isn't it? !
……

Time flies by like a horse.

In the blink of an eye, it's Saturday.

Because there will be a medical examination soon, all junior students of Weiran University have to make up lessons at school on Saturdays. If they can't go, their parents have to call and ask for leave in person, and the reason must be sufficient, otherwise, even if they are parents
You can't even ask for leave.

Well, it's that strict!
Early on Saturday morning, as soon as Nie Xiangsi woke up, she received a call from Zhan Yao, reminding her to go to the old house for dinner at night.

Again and again, Lu Zhaonian must be brought with him. If Nie Xiangsi refuses to agree, he will go out to invite him himself, and let Nie Xiangsi figure it out!
Nie Xiangsi...what to do?
He had no choice but to promise, so he couldn't really ask him to invite him in person, could he?Is that plausible?

Nie Xiangsi agreed, and Zhan Yao ended the call in satisfaction.

Nie Xiangsi lay on the bed for a few minutes, thinking that she had to go to school today, she had to pull herself together and get up.

Go to the bathroom to rinse and wash briefly, then go to the cloakroom to change into school uniforms, come out with a down jacket, and go out with the schoolbag on the desk.

Go downstairs.

Zhan Tingshen sat on the sofa and read the newspaper as usual.

Nie Xiangsi glanced at him, then called out softly, "Master."

Then he put his schoolbag and coat on the sofa and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhan Tingshen raised his eyes from the newspaper, glanced at Nie Xiangsi's lazy back, his eyes were cold and gloomy.

As soon as Nie Xiangsi went to the kitchen, Zhang Hui took out a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator and handed it to her, "You can eat it right away."

Nie Xiangsi took the yogurt, unscrewed it, and drank listlessly.

Zhang Hui saw that she was frowning and she was very listless, so he reached out and touched her forehead with the back of his hand, then touched himself, and muttered, "I don't have a fever. Miss, do you feel unwell?"

"No." Nie Xiangsi was slightly taken aback, shook her head, and left the kitchen with the yogurt.

Instead of going to the living room, he went directly to the dining room to sit and wait for breakfast.

Unexpectedly, after she sat in the restaurant for a while, someone came in.

Nie Xiangsi, "..."

The body that was lying lazily on the dining table straightened quickly, and the hands holding the yogurt were also tightened, looking at him.

Zhan Tingshen walked in front of her, pursed his beautiful and sexy thin lips, and looked at her with some worry hidden in his deep eyes, "Uncomfortable?"

"...No." Nie Xiangsi shook her head.

"Don't want to go to school?" Zhan Tingshen said.

Nie Xiangsi shook her head, "No."

Zhan Ting's deep and handsome nose wrinkled, "Do you have something on your mind?"

"..." Nie Xiangsi's black eyes froze and she quickly shook her head.

Zhan Ting squinted his eyes deeply, leaned down suddenly, put one hand on the back of the chair behind her, and put the other on the dining table in front of Nie Xiangsi.

Presenting a posture that half surrounded Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi raised her breath, her small face tensed, she instinctively tilted her head back, swallowed her throat angrily, and dodged her eyes.

Zhan Tingshen pressed down again, and the tip of his nose, which was spraying clear breath, almost touched Nie Xiangsi's.

Nie Xiangsi hurriedly lowered her eyelids, all she could see was his thin lips that were gently parted, "Is that coming?"

Ok?
Which?

Nie Xiangsi's brain was in a state of semi-shutdown.

So when Zhan Tingshen said that, she didn't react.

The whole person couldn't be more ignorant!
Zhan Ting's deep eyes softly stared at Nie Xiangsi's cheeks that could be broken by blowing blows, and the magnetic voice that could make a woman pregnant slowly entered Nie Xiangsi's eardrums, "You women often say, aunt."

woman?

What Nie Xiangsi cared about first was not the word "aunt", but the word "woman".

It is said that a girl can only be called a "woman" after going through that.

The already fair little face turned even paler.

Nie Xiangsi lowered her eyelashes, her pink lips trembled slightly, and her voice trembled slightly, "No. I just didn't wake up."

The two were so close that Zhan Tingshen immediately noticed the subtle change in Nie Xiangsi's mood.

His eyes turned deep, Zhan Tingshen kissed her lightly on the eyebrows, and immediately stood up straight, backed away from her, walked around to the other side of the table, and sat down opposite Nie Xiangsi.

At the same time, Zhang Hui also walked in from the restaurant door with breakfast.

Nie Xiangsi shook hands, trying to suppress her emotions, not to let them leak out.

One breakfast was absent-minded, and I had no appetite.

After barely eating a steamed stuffed bun and drinking a glass of milk, I couldn't eat any more.

Nie Xiangsi picked up the napkin at hand and wiped her mouth, hesitated slightly, stood up from her seat, looked at Zhan Ting and said softly, "I'm going to school."

"I'll take you there."

Zhan Tingshen took a sip of black coffee and said.

Nie Xiangsi, "...No, no need."

Now as long as she is alone with him, Nie Xiangsi feels like Alexander.

The state of mind that had always tried to stay with him before had completely changed.

Nie Xiangsi is now facing Ting Shen, avoiding if he can, and racking his brains to avoid if he can't.

It is already the end of the first semester of junior year.

Another year, another year, she will leave.

Nie Xiangsi's idea is actually very simple.

As long as he is separated from him and the two of them no longer get along day and night, his feelings for her will fade over time, and he will no longer have such a strong possessive desire for her.

Maybe gradually, they will be able to return to the simple relationship before.

So Xia Yunshu asked her which school she went to for the postgraduate entrance examination.

She would say, try to go to other cities, or go abroad.

"I insist!" Zhan Ting frowned deeply, got up, and walked out of the restaurant.

Nie Xiangsi pursed her lips. She knew he had said that, and nothing she said would change his decision.

……

When Nie Xiangsi walked out of the restaurant, Zhan Tingshen was already waiting for her at the entrance with her schoolbag and down jacket.

Seeing this, Nie Xiangsi sighed helplessly in her heart, walked over quickly, took out a pair of pink low-top snow boots from the shoe cabinet, and put them on.

As soon as I straightened my back, my shoulders became heavy.

Nie Xiangsi's eyelids twitched, and her eyeballs slid to the corners of her eyes, and she glanced at the down jacket draped over her shoulders.

The long eyelashes flickered, Nie Xiangsi slightly lowered her eyelids, put both hands into the sleeves of the down jacket and put it on.

The Korean version of down jackets are more bulky and casual, and Nie Xiangsi has a small frame. Although she is still wearing a warm sweater, knitted vest and school uniform, the down jacket is still too big for her.

The sleeves are also long, and her arms are stretched in, so her hands can't be seen.

Nie Xiangsi went out wearing this outfit, saying that she was even a junior high school student.

It's just that this junior high school grew up a bit tall.

Zhan Ting deeply rubbed Nie Xiangsi's soft hair, held Nie Xiangsi's hand through his sleeve, and led her to walk outside.

Zhang Hui came out of the restaurant with a plate and happened to see it.

The corner of his mouth trembled.

Zhan Tingshen, who is dressed as a successful person and mature, is holding Nie Xiangsi, who is full of student spirit. Not to mention, it feels a bit like a father holding his daughter, cough cough cough...

……

Come out of the villa, get on the bus, and arrive at the school after a 10-minute drive.

Zhan Tingshen never let go of Nie Xiangsi's hand, through the thick down jacket, Nie Xiangsi could feel the temperature of his palm, so warm.

Zhan Ting glanced deeply at the school gate, then looked softly at Nie Xiangsi, and said in a warm voice, "Go."

Nie Xiangsi nodded, and was about to pull her hand out of his palm.

Tried several times but couldn't get it out...

In the end, Nie Xiangsi was speechless.

He told her to "go", but let her go...

(End of this chapter)