Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

His vulgarity, his viciousness, and his cruelty are not inborn, but breed in intrigue and fight for power-like a seed, rooted in the worst environment, without clear springs, Without light, he took blood as a nourishment, and then grew into what he is now.

His frightening methods are nothing but traces of others torturing him.

Mu Zi's tears slid along the eye sockets into the temples, slightly moist, and disappeared quickly.

The wet marks on her face made her feel itchy, and Mu Zi buried her face in Murong Cheng's shirt and wiped it.

Murong Cheng asked her amusedly: "What are you rubbing against?"

Mu Zi deliberately disgusted him, and replied in a dull voice, "I'm rubbing my nose."

Murong Cheng scolded her: "Disgusting!"

Although she scolded her, she didn't move, letting her lie on him.

Mu Zi's face was pressed against his chest, and he rubbed it twice, the urn sounded and said: "No one is disgusting without you, you are the most disgusting."

Murong Cheng smiled helplessly: "Well, I'm the most disgusting..."

The two leaned together quietly.

He gently **** her long hair, as smooth as silk and thick as ink, holding it in the palm of his hand and slipping away from his fingers, causing palpitations inexplicably.

"Zizi, I am very happy today." He whispered.

"...Hmm." Mu Zi's voice was lazy.

"You help me with an idea, it means you care about me." Murong Cheng's voice was low and gentle, with a comfortable smile, "When you caught Huo Fei, you told the crowd that there was a problem with his shoes? Zi Zi , You are always afraid of being implicated by me, but today you can't help but speak for me in front of so many people. You have me in your heart, don't you?"

Mu Zi didn't answer.

"Purple?" Murong Cheng called her softly.

"Murongcheng...Don't make trouble..." She muttered with her eyes closed.

Murong Cheng was dumb.

She fell asleep on her stomach.

Murong Cheng was silent for a while, couldn't help but smile, slightly adjusted his posture, lay down and fell asleep with Mu Zi.

Said it was sleeping, but it was actually just a nap.

Mrs. Huo had an accident in his manor, how could he sleep peacefully here?

Murong Cheng lay with Mu Zi for a quarter of an hour, then got up and left the room. Before leaving, he deliberately stuffed a pillow into Mu Zi's arms to prevent her from finding herself in her dream.

It felt a little subtle, both proud of Mu Zi's inseparable from herself, and a little jealous of the pillow in her arms.

Murong Cheng sighed inwardly, feeling that it was a pity that he couldn't keep Mu Zi in his pocket all the time.

The door was closed gently, and the **** the bed was sleeping soundly.

She had a dream.

The dream is her high school age.

She has been studying hard since she was a child, and may not be regarded as the most intelligent child, but because her world only has to read books, she has no distractions, and her grades are always much higher than those of her peers.

Because of her good grades, she skipped two levels. When she was in high school, she was the youngest student in the class. The age difference made her unable to talk to other girls in the class. Without friends, she was isolated unknowingly.

The girls thought she was boring, but the boys liked her very much and thought she was cool. They regarded her taciturnity as indifferent and arrogant, and even named her the goddess of iceberg, so the girls hated her even more.

She doesn't care about all of this, she still concentrates on studying, and ignores all the ensuing pursuits and makes no response.

In fact, she didn't know how to respond.

Later, she was spotted by a rogue group in the school. There was a bad student inside, who stalked her, and kept sending flowers and gifts every day. She threatened to chase her after school. Once school hours, she would be around the school gate. Block her.

One day after school, the boy came eagerly holding flowers, and she finally couldn't help it, and asked, "What do you want to do?"