The Iceberg of the Net King, let's fall in love

"Stop messing around!" Raising his hand to rub her straight black hair, the tentacles were soft, from the fingertips to his heart, and asked with a comfortable sigh, "Are you hungry?"

"Well, I'm so hungry!" Rubbing on his palm obediently, Zheng Ya looked at him pitifully, like a puppy who had been hungry for three days, not to mention the grievance in her small eyes. e

Tezuka's heart softened, and he gave her a gentle hug: "Go take a shower first, my bathrobe is in the cabinet in the bathroom, and I'll cook for you."

"Okay!" A certain girl nodded obediently, and then said in an instant, "I want to eat sweet and sour fish, nothing else!"

"There is no fish in the house."

"No! I want to eat fish! Brother Apple, go buy it, there must be a 24-hour supermarket downstairs." Gentle and soft-spoken coquettishness is always the most effective trick.

Tezuka couldn't stand it seven years ago, and it will be the same seven years later.

"Okay, I'll be back soon, you..." Everything came so suddenly, Tezuka was still a little dizzy, afraid that if he turned around, she would disappear again, the uneasiness was too obvious.

When Zheng Ya felt pain in her heart, tears tended to fall out, she hurriedly held back, and stopped him with a smile: "I still don't want to eat fish, the fish I bought right now are definitely not fresh, what do I have at home? People are not picky eaters, hehe!"

"Really?" She was not picky eaters, so Tezuka naturally didn't believe it.

"Of course it's true!" Zheng Ya swore, pushing him to the kitchen, "Hurry up, I'm starving to death!" After speaking, she hurried to the bathroom.

When the shower fell, Zheng Ya burst into tears like rain, letting the water flow from head to toe to drench herself thoroughly.

In the kitchen, Tezuka stared at the only tomato in the refrigerator for a long time. When he took the knife to cut it, he accidentally cut the index finger of his right hand. Laughing, because he was not dreaming, Yaya came back, his Yaya really came back.

My fingers hurt so much, it's not a dream anymore!

She took a bath for nearly an hour, and when she came out, she was wearing his bathrobe, which was too wide and big for her small body; he also made scrambled eggs with tomatoes for an hour, and of course, he also steamed Two bowls of rice.

"Well, the cooking skills are good!" Zheng Ya looked like she was eating very deliciously, but her expression looked like a husband praising his daughter-in-law's cooking skills.

Tezuka was annoyed, and couldn't bear to talk about her, so he just said, "Don't eat too fast!"

Zheng Ya nodded happily, and did not forget to persuade him: "You eat too!" As if she is the master of this family.

Tezuka sighed helplessly.

"Uh... water! Water..." Someone choked.

"Hey!" Tezuka went to pour water for her helplessly, and handed the glass to her mouth.

Taking two sips from his hand, Zheng Ya felt much more comfortable in her throat. Seeing Tezuka looking at her with concern, she smirked at him: "It's okay, I'm just really hungry, hehe!"

"How many meals have you missed?" Tezuka frowned.

"I haven't eaten since I ate in the morning!" Zheng Ya stuffed another mouthful of rice in, um, it's really delicious!She is hungry, and everything tastes good.

"You..." She opened her mouth to ask how she came back, how she's been doing all these years, and why she hasn't contacted me, but she just opened her mouth and didn't ask anything.I'm afraid that she will say that these years have not been good, and I am afraid to hear that she has experienced a lot of bitterness to come here.But even if he doesn't ask, and she doesn't tell, he can guess that she hasn't had a good life these years.She's darkened, thinner, and her face is so pale. In fact, Yaya is wrong. She is not as good-looking as before, and her sallow complexion is also a little dull. His, his only.Looking at her sallow complexion will only make him feel more distressed. The lover he spoils like a baby, what has happened to become what he is now.

"My father didn't like us very much. He locked me up and wanted me to regress. My mother just shook her head and wept silently, but she acquiesced in my father's approach. Later, Xiaoqian felt sorry for me and let me out secretly. I was thinking of contacting you as soon as I came out, and I opened an account in the Internet cafe, but found that the previous number was no longer available, maybe it was stolen! Later, when I left the Internet cafe, my father took it back. Watching it even more closely, she followed the bodyguards to and from class, and she was very imposing. Hehe!" As soon as Tezuka frowned, she knew what he was thinking. He didn't ask, and she was the only one who took the initiative to say, "I have also managed to sneak away a lot. Time. I went to see Professor Tian Qing who helped Youya back, but I heard that he hadn’t been back for several years; Zhong Yu had also been to the place mentioned by Zhong Yu, and it happened to be the fifteenth day, but unfortunately he didn’t see the aurora; It’s okay to be hit by a tennis ball; after several years of tossing around like this, I almost gave up, but when I escaped recently, I met Mr. Xu Fei who came to China to relax, and asked him to do me a favor. It was drawn into an episode of The Prince of Tennis manga, a certain inconspicuous little guest at the banquet of the Atobe family, who didn’t even have a line, but was introduced with a group of people by his name lightly... But it’s already That's enough, having a name is enough, luckily, I really came here, appeared at the Atobe family's banquet, and was sent to you by him..." There are many things she didn't say, seven years, She really almost used all the methods, and only when she was in pain did she feel that her restless heart was calmer.But there is no need to let him know about this, because everything has passed.

"Yaya..." She said it too lightly, but every time he heard it, his heart felt like being cut by a knife.

"It's okay, really!" She snuggled into his arms and smiled softly.She really missed this hug for too long.

"kindness!"

"Are you sleepy? The Ministry of History said that you are currently an intern in a hospital. Why did you come back so late?" Helped him to clean up the dishes and dragged him directly to the bedroom, lest someone really go to sleep The sofa is gone.

"My teacher has more surgeries!" Tezuka stood shyly by the bed, seeing her lying on the left side of the bed generously, not knowing what to do.

"Hey, isn't it? Aren't you going to be 22 this year? I'm your girlfriend, and I'm not embarrassed. Why are you embarrassed?" Zheng Ya narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled badly, "Or, are you really Want to do something bad?"

"Ahem!" Tezuka almost choked on his saliva, gave her a hard look and taught, "Who taught you this?"

"Some unhealthy Japanese movies!" Zheng Ya said as a matter of course.

"Damn it!" If one day he becomes the director of the Bureau of Culture, all those companies will be shut down, and his elegance will be ruined.

"Hey!" Zheng Ya smirked complacently.

"Sleep!" Tezuka angrily lay down next to her, hugged her into his arms, and ordered.

Yaya obediently found a comfortable position in his arms, answered "OK" vaguely, and soon fell asleep, probably really exhausted.

Tezuka was also very tired, but he didn't dare to sleep. On the other hand, he really couldn't fall asleep, and the more he wanted to sleep, the more awake he became.Looking at the girl sleeping deeply in her arms, she couldn't help sighing in her heart, saying that it's not her fault that she is heartless.She disappeared without a trace for seven years, and when she came back seven years later, she pretended to be Jie Dao to frighten him, hey, what would he say about her?

It's really an ingenious way of appearing on the stage, but it's a pity that those beautiful eyes made him guess who was coming, and he was stunned on the spot, surprised and unbelievable, so he didn't make any movements, just stared at him for a long, long time Only then did he try to confirm it, and rushed over to hug her at the moment she fell.

The sense of satisfaction at that moment, he thought he would never forget it in his life.