The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Zhou Younong was not Ban Shu's target.

But unfortunately, his face really appealed to her.

Neptune titillates people's hearts, almost as a subconscious instinctive reaction.

So when Zhou Younong appeared behind her and said suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Pan Shu trembled slightly.

Zhou Younong noticed it.

His expression turned cold for a moment, "You want to run away?"

The blinds in the small kitchen were drawn tightly, and the bonfire was burning brightly in the heart of the stove.

Half of the handsome young man's silhouette was reflected yellow by the scorching firelight, and half was hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see his expression.

"You're running away from me, aren't you?"

He approached Pan Shu step by step, and the girl stepped back step by step until her back was unavoidable and hit the hard and cold wall. The young man's beautiful and slender hands supported the wall, trapping her in front of him.

"Third...Third master..."

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes.

She is afraid.

Zhou Younong's sharp and cold eyes seemed to peel off her skin and see her bones.

"Why are you crying?" A man sighed heavily from above his head. He put his thumb pads against the girl's soft cheek and slowly wiped away the gray smoke on her face. "What are you going to do if you make yourself dirty?" ?”

"I'm not leaving." The girl's voice was muffled.

He watched quietly as her tears fell, which was pitiful.

He couldn't tell what it was, but Zhou Younong felt his heart being knocked lightly.

"what are you doing then."

The girl sobbed and said, "I felt bad when Xiang Cheng said you didn't want to eat..."

"so--"

"I just want to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake for you. This is my favorite."

Pan Shu raised her tear-stained round eyes, her eyelashes were wet and trembling slightly. She carefully looked at his expression, "Is Third Master angry? Then I won't be like this next time..."

The bonfire in the hearth of the stove went out.

The young man's eyes flickered.

He reached out to protect the back of her head and slowly hugged her into his arms. Pan Shu could clearly hear his extremely fast heartbeat.

Plop plop.

Seems to jump out.

An interesting smile spread out from the corner of Pan Shu's lips.

tsk—

You are unlucky if you meet me.

The young man was confused and subconsciously embraced the only warmth in his arms. His heart, which had been dead for a long time, seemed to be like a dead tree blooming again. He was unfamiliar and frightened.

The idea he had was to escape.

"Third Master."

The girl tugged on his sleeve.

Zhou Younong lowered his eyes.

"The fire is out, it's time for my sweet-scented osmanthus cake to be ready."

He stepped aside and leaned against the wall with his back as straight as a pine tree, his head hanging down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Third Master, why don't you come over?" The girl was holding a plate. On the plate, the fat and soft glutinous sweet cake was steaming with white mist. The air was full of the sweet and cloying fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Ah."

Zhou Younong responded with a low voice.

He followed her out of the kitchen without saying a word.

"Ah, so it's snowing?" The girl looked back at him in surprise, "It's so beautiful."

Zhou Younong's Adam's apple rolled, and he made a low "hmm" sound in a hoarse voice.

"You should eat fish on a snowy day."

"why?"

The girl raised her head, her eyebrows were curved, and she was so beautiful that she said, "Meng Jingyue and I agreed to eat fish on snowy days, because the lake is frozen, and the fish are the stupidest at this time."

Zhou Younong paused with his fingertips.

He took a bite of the soft cake. It was sweet and soft in the mouth, and the strong scent of osmanthus made his throat feel astringent.

"Is it delicious?" Pan Shu asked.

The young man pursed his lips and said, "It's very bitter."

He heard the girl take a very slow breath, "How is that possible? There must be something wrong with you."

She is very sharp-tongued.

Zhou Younong can't get any favor from her.

There's something wrong with him.

He frowned in pain, and his murderous intent spread unprovoked.

"Do you like him very much?" Zhou Younong seemed to find it difficult to accept, "Obviously you just married him not long ago, and you didn't even meet him before marrying him."

"You mean Meng Jingyue?"

"Ah."

Pan Shu looked at him strangely, "Why don't you like him? He is very good to me, and he is good-looking and has a good personality. He respects everyone and is peaceful."

It turned out to be in her heart.

Meng Jingyue is full of advantages.What about him.

Zhou Younong unknowingly finished the whole piece of hot soft cake, and a long-lasting sense of satisfaction rose in his stomach, "I look good too."

The girl glanced at him.

Zhou Younong was immediately speechless.

He treats her badly.

He also has a bad personality.

He treats others even worse.

Zhou Younong could not help but think of how he scolded his father when he died.

oh.A white-eyed wolf with a wolf-like heart and dog-like lungs.

In everyone's mind, Mr. Zhou is a terrifying figure like a god.

"You are very good-looking. I like it."

Pan Shu touched his eyebrows on tiptoes, smiled slightly, and praised him sincerely.

Zhou Younong was stunned for a moment.

He raised his lips and said, "Give me another piece of soft cake. I'm not full."

This snowy day is not too difficult.

Zhou Younong thought.

……

half a month later.

Meng Jingyue looked coldly at the letter that turned into a puddle of ashes in the candlelight.

The letter asked him to go to the northern suburbs of the city alone.

The signature is written by Zhou Ye, who is arrogant and has a bit of character.

When the letter paper burned out, the scent of osmanthus in the study became stronger.

The sickly young man lost weight again.

The whole person is thin and gloomy.

The handsome and delicate facial features become more sharp, and the beauty changes from gentle to more aggressive.

He slowly closed his eyes, his eyes were all green and black, and he looked extremely tired, "Shu Shu, wait for me."

……

"Do you think Meng Jingyue would be willing to risk his own life for you?" Zhou Younong was obviously still the same skin, but his expression was sinister and dangerous.

And in front of him was Pan Shu who was tied up with five flowers.

The rough rope tightly bound her white and tender skin. Even though she obediently did not struggle, the rope still left shocking red marks on her body.

She blushed.

"Third Master."

Zhou Younong's eyebrows became colder and colder, "Don't call me Third Master, Mrs. Meng."

Xiang Cheng stood aside and hesitated to speak.

Don't seek death, Third Master!

"It doesn't matter." Zhou Younong bent down and looked at her tear-stained face. His heart ached, but he deliberately ignored it. "If he doesn't want to, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

Pan Shu moved her dry lips, "Why?"

"Because you're blocking my way."

If he had been soft-hearted, he would have been the one to die.

Mr. Zhou shouldn't have any weaknesses.

There was no light in the girl's shining pupils at the moment, they were empty and dead.

"Zhou Younong."

She called his name softly.

Zhou was in a daze for a while.

It turns out that when she calls him Third Master, it sounds nice, but when she calls him Zhou Younong, it sounds even better.

"You don't regret it."

Zhou Younong looked away from her almost in embarrassment.He won't hurt her.

Even if Meng Jingyue doesn't come.

But there were people from Lu Xing around, and his words were not meant for her, but for Lu Xing.

He didn't want to reveal the slightest bit of specialness towards her.

otherwise.

He will die without a complete body and will never recover.

Pan Shu slowly raised her lips, "My husband is here. I know he will come. He loves me very much."

Zhou Younong's whole body ached, and he could hardly breathe. When he turned around, he saw a frail and thin young man sitting in a wheelchair.