The delicate heartthrob is a black lotus

Zong Yu was stunned, and wanted to say something else, but seeing Yu Wanzhou's flushed face, her watery eyes fixed on him, her throat rolled, and she finally swallowed her words.

He tucked the quilt up for Yu Wanzhou, and said softly, "I'll get you something to eat."

"Ah."

However, the hand still held him tightly.

Zong Yu looked down at the hand being held, and said, "I'll be back soon." He signaled the little sheep to let go.

Yu Wanzhou responded obediently again, but her hand did not loosen at all.

Knowing that Yu Wanzhou was tightly entangled when she was sick, Zong Yu explained it again patiently, and even stroked Yu Wanzhou's soft hair.

"Wanzhou is good, Brother Yu hasn't eaten yet."

He was really worried about Yu Wanzhou's body and mind. He knew that Yu Wanzhou put him in a more important position than himself.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Yu Wanzhou's eyes flickered slightly, her hands loosened a little, and she lowered her eyes and said softly, "I'm sorry."

It looks very much like a little milk cat who only does wrong things.

"You're not wrong, don't take everything on yourself, and don't take your body seriously in the future."

"Ah."

Zong Yu nodded in satisfaction.

Looking at Zong Yu's back, Yu Wanzhou's eyes became darker and darker, her emptied right hand tightened and tightened, and stretched out for a moment, there was still warmth on it, feeling the familiar breath, and the tight corners of her mouth loosened slightly some.

Zong Yu's connivance with him seems to be much higher than he imagined.

Finally, Zong Yu brought a bowl of noodles in clear soup, and put it on the small table unfolded on the bed.

"Happy birthday Wan Zhou, this is longevity noodles."

When he said this, Zong Yu rarely had a blush on his face, this was his first time cooking noodles.

Because I really don't have any talent in cooking, even under the guidance of Lin Ma, I can only make a bowl of bland noodle soup.

But he was embarrassed to say that it was made by himself, in case - it was particularly unpalatable, wouldn't it be a loss of face.

Yu Wanzhou looked at Zong Yu's rare coyness, and then looked at the bowl of bland clear noodle soup, and suddenly had a guess in her heart.

He picked up the chopsticks and started to eat slowly. Under Zong Yu's expectant eyes, he bent his beautiful peach eyes and said with a smile, "It's delicious, I like it very much, thank you brother Yu."

- Hearing that it was delicious, Zong Yu opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Really?"

"Ah."

Zong Yu began to regret that he hadn't tasted his own craft.

He swallowed: "Wan Zhou, why don't you let me have a sip, and get lucky with the birthday star?"

However, what responded to him was,—Yu Wanzhou, who was blushing, lifted up the empty bowl in her hand that didn't even have soup dregs left.

Zong Yu: "..."

really so delicious?Then he will cook a bowl for himself next time.

Yu Wanzhou also pestered Zong Yu not to let him go when he went to bed at night, and finally Zong Yu had to sleep in his room.

After Zong Yu finished washing, he just lay down on the bed when Yu Wanzhou clung to him, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, but she rubbed her head against his neck, as if she was looking for a comfortable position.

The fluffy hair made him itchy, and Zong Yu helplessly held someone who was rubbing against him, until Yu Wanzhou completely calmed down, before he considered opening his mouth.

"Wanzhou, can you tell me why you left without a word this morning?"

He knew that Yu Wanzhou's childhood was not good, so he always avoided asking about Yu Wanzhou's past. He felt that everyone had their own secrets, so why should he reveal other people's scars.

Moreover, he believes that as long as he is with him, Yu Wanzhou will surely grow up in the sun.

But Yu Wanzhou's gaffe today completely shattered this idea, and today he realized how depressed Yu Wanzhou was. Thinking of Yu Wanzhou's ending in the original text, Zong Yu felt the chill run through his whole body from the soles of his feet, and his whole body People instantly fell into the ice cellar.

In his heart, Yu Wanzhou is no longer a paper man, but a living person who can cry, make trouble, act coquettishly, and be afraid. Recalling that he was standing alone in the ice and snow today, Zong Yu It hurts so much I can't breathe.

He doesn't want his little sheep to be enclosed in the pain of the past, and wants to illuminate every corner of Yu Wanzhou's heart. If Yu Wanzhou needs it, he will choose to stay here.

Yu Wanzhou's body was stiff, and a muffled voice came from the night, a little anxious and pleading, "Don't leave me, okay, I won't be like this again, never again."

The hand around his waist was surprisingly strong, as if it wanted to crush him and melt him into his flesh and blood.

Feeling the moisture on his neck, Zong Yu panicked, his heart ached and blocked, he tried his best to suppress the waves in his heart, and maintained his composure: "How could I abandon you, brother Yu will never abandon Wanzhou .”

Zong Yu knew that it was not good to ask any more questions. He gently brushed away the broken hair on Yu Wanzhou's forehead, kissed Yu Wanzhou's smooth forehead with his warm lips, and then coaxed: "Hey, go to sleep, I will sleep tomorrow." I asked for a day off to accompany you."

"Ah."

Zong Yu reached out to turn off the bedside lamp, hugged Yu Wanzhou, and said good night.

Yu Wanzhou's body gradually relaxed, and he didn't raise his head to look at Zong Yu beside him until he heard the sound of even breathing.

At night, under the faint light outside, he traced Zong Yu's facial features over and over again, it was really beautiful and he didn't want anyone to see it.

The gaze finally fell on Zong Yu's lips, and Yu Wanzhou's throat moved up and down unconsciously.

In the end, he suppressed the thoughts in his heart, retracted into the quilt, leaned on Zong Yu's chest, listened to the strong heartbeat of the other party, and pursed his lips lightly.

He didn't want Zong Yu to know his filthy background at all. He hoped that Zong Yu would see all his beauty and everything he wanted to see, so he was willing to be a little sheep for the rest of his life, as long as this People - always by his side.

He just wanted the filthy-cuts to rot in his head.

Because it was a mistake from the beginning.

His mother, Yu Jinlan, was born in a famous family and lived in a honeypot since she was a child. She is innocent but gentle, and there is also a bamboo horse who loves her - Guan Zhi. The two have a marriage contract since childhood, and everything is like this smooth sailing.

Until a banquet disrupted everything.

After drinking and having sex, Yu Jinlan was defiled by the notorious romantic young master in the circle. Not long after she learned that she was pregnant, she was speechless to face Guan Zhi and the Yu family, so she cruelly severed contact with Guan Zhi and her family. He lied about going abroad for further study, and since then he severed contact with his family, as if the world had evaporated.

Yu Jinlan came to live in a small town far away from her home. Because she was well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child, her personal life was a mess. Even though life was hard, she never thought about going back.

It can be said that after leaving that home, Yu Jinlan knows nothing, but the elegant art she learned is of no use in this small town. In order to make a living, she helps out in a small supermarket near her home, often ignoring Yu Wanzhou.

And for a while, Yu Jinlan often moved and changed jobs, and often cried, like a little girl who was forced to grow up, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't grow up.

In fact, he has always wanted to question Yu Jinlan, since he doesn't like him, why did he give birth to him, and why he couldn't fulfill the responsibility of being a mother after giving birth to him.

But every time he saw Yu Jinlan crying, he couldn't say these words any more, he became more and more sensible, he didn't cry or make trouble, he carefully made Yu Jinlan happy every day, and learned to take care of Yu Jinlan.

It was this environment that made him more and more sensitive.

Until one day, he noticed a slight change in Yu Jinlan.

Yu Jinlan never moved again, and talked to him more and more, but most of the time it was Yu Jinlan who was immersed in what she said, and he couldn't empathize with him when he was young.

Until one day, he was invited to be a guest at a classmate's house, and he was really envious of seeing other people's house - a happy and happy appearance, but since then he has never been to other people's house.

He still remembered that it was a snowy day. As soon as he got home, he found a cake with candles on the table at home.

He was so happy because it was his first birthday.

That was his happiest day, Yu Jinlan no longer had a frowning look on her face, she put on a bright smile, just when Yu Wanzhou felt that she could have the happiness like others.

——A gust of cold wind woke him up, and he was chilled from head to toe. He searched the house, but he couldn't find his mother. He only saw a pair of slippers by the window.

He leaned against the window and looked down. The heavy snow floating in the sky seemed to drown the town. Under the faint street lights, he could see the people he was most familiar with—lying in the ice and snow, vaguely still. Seeing the red intertwined with the snow color, it is so gorgeous and dazzling.

It's ridiculous that his birthday has become the anniversary of his mother's death.

He knew that Yu Jinlan committed suicide because of Guan Zhi's accidental death, so he chose to abandon him.

Yu Jinlan only loves Guan Zhi in her life.

But he never understood why Yu Jinlan said such things before he went to sleep.

"Xiaoyu, mom—I don't regret giving birth to you at all."

"Xiaoyu will be able to live a happy life in the future."

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry."

These memories made him a little out of breath. The hostility in Yu Wanzhou's eyes became heavier and heavier, and his arms tightened unconsciously, until Zong Yu in his arms rolled over uncomfortably, and Yu Wanzhou came back to his senses. Let go quickly.

He put his face on Zong Yu's back, slowly lowered his eyes, and said silently, "I'm sorry."

After that day, everything returned to normal.

Ever since he knew that Yu Wanzhou was extremely insecure, Zong Yu was eager to tie Yu Wanzhou to his belt, and when Yu Wanzhou wasn't there, he searched everywhere.

For this reason, Gao Dian always laughed at him: "Brother Zong, how old is he, and he can't be lost. People who don't know will think it's your daughter-in-law. Look so tight."

Sure enough, when he said this, Cen Min next to him would come out and give him an elbow: "Whether you can talk, no wonder you have been single."

Gao Dian: "..."

Zong Yu: "..."

What's the deal with being single?

Seeing Yu Wanzhou came back, Zong Yu just went up to him, Yu Wanzhou smiled and explained: "Uncle Pan called me to the office suddenly, he said that there is a mathematics competition in eight provinces recently, and he wants to help me sign up."

Zong Yu is no stranger to being guessed by Yu Wanzhou.

Zong Yu smiled immediately, and handed Yu Wanzhou a piece of lemon candy: "This is a good thing, have you signed up yet?"

"No." Yu Wanzhou took the lemon candy, peeled it open and took it in her mouth, and pulled the candy wrapper flat and put it in a special box.

"Why, you're so smart—you're bound to win."

Yu Wanzhou raised her eyes and looked at Zong Yu, who had a disapproving face, leaned her head on Zong Yu's shoulder, and said softly, "This game is going to S City."

Instantly understanding Yu Wanzhou's worries, Zong Yu turned his head and smiled and said, "I can accompany you, anyway, I can study there."

Yu Wanzhou opened her eyes and looked at Zong Yu. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, and there were tiny glimmers of light in her eyes, like waves sparkling on the surface of water.

Seeing Zong Yu's heart beating so fast - clap.