Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

Today is New Year's Eve in China.

Cheng Chu took Gu Miao's hand into the apartment.

He brought very few things, perhaps the heaviest thing was the hot heart.

The apartment is very quiet.

The bright lights shined, and the wooden furniture had a deserted smell.

Cheng Chu was very happy, and the joy between his eyebrows and eyes almost burst out.

"You haven't eaten yet, I'll make it for you."

She doesn't know how to cook, but after being with Gu Miao, after watching more, she also learned a little.

"No." Gu Miao stopped her and whispered: "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Cheng Chu pursed his lips in embarrassment.

Although I really wanted to eat Gu Miao's food, he had been so tired after working on a plane for more than ten hours. How could he still bear the heart to let him cook.

Gu Miao seemed to see the thoughts in her heart, touched her head tolerantly, and said softly: "I have slept enough on the plane, and I am very energetic now. Just say what you want to eat."

The girl raised her eyes, her clear and Lingling eyes seemed to be reflected in the lights instantly, and her voice became lighter and lighter.

"I want to eat braised pork."

She was ill for a few days, so the hired hourly worker cooked her porridge for a few days.

"Okay." Gu Miao answered, "I'll go and clean up first."

He was on the plane all night, with a beard and scum, embarrassed.

Cheng Chu said: "Then you go take a bath first, and I will help you prepare the ingredients."

"Good." Gu Miao nodded with a smile.

The long night is silent.

Washing away tiredness, Gu Miao came out of the bathroom.

The energetic heat instantly diffused.

Through the glass window, he saw the girl's slender back.

The bright lights went down, and she lowered her head and was busy, her hands that dexterously danced on the piano seemed a bit clumsy at this time.

Water was burning in the corner, white mist rose slowly, and the air was stained with damp heat.

For an instant, the flying mist seemed to fall into Gu Miao's eyes. Shallow water sparkled in his eyes, and the emotions dancing at the apex of his heart were like a bursting volcano, and the hot magma rushed around along the blood.

The year-long thoughts melted silently in this warm and quiet night.

He walked over and took the girl into his arms without any hesitation.

She seemed to be taken aback and screamed in depression, but almost the next second, her rigid body softened.

"What are you doing? I'm cutting meat." The girl groaned, and she clearly said something with a little bit of complaint, but her voice was soft and soft.

Gu Miao put her head on the girl's neck and said dullly, "Chuchu, I miss you so much."

His voice was low and dumb, but it was like a fluttering feather, which brushed Cheng Chu's heart again and again.

Her legs were half weak, and she leaned against the man's hot bosom, with sweet waves wafting from her heart, and softly responded, "I miss you too."

The kettle in the corner gurgled.

Gu Miao's heart beat wildly, and uncontrollable emotions rushed to his brain. The next second, he lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips.

The air became warm and humid in an instant.

Time seemed to stagnate, and all the bitter thoughts melted in this lingering kiss.

After a long time, Gu Miao let go of the girl.

There is desire and **** in his dark eyes, but the hand on his side is restrained into a fist.

"I'll cook." His voice floated in the silent room, extremely low.

The starlight outside the window fell into the room.

Cheng Chu only felt that he had never eaten such a delicious meal for a long time.

Comfortable warmth flowed slowly in the body along with the blood. She quietly lay in Gu Miao's arms, listening to his deafening heartbeat, agitating in her ears.

The falling snow outside the window seemed to bring the temperature.

The man gently touched her head, and said softly, "What do you want to eat for the Chinese New Year tomorrow?"

Because of the time difference, it is one day later than in China.

The bright lights in the living room were reflected in the girl's bright eyes.

She raised her eyes and filled the empty living room with a smiling voice.

"I want to eat hot pot."

But as if thinking of something, the voice suddenly lowered, "But there seems to be no selling material here."

"It's okay." Gu Miao thought for a moment, "I can try to fry the ingredients by myself."

Those slightly dim peach eyes seemed to fall into the stars instantly.

"Really? I have no class tomorrow, so I can just go buy materials together."

"Okay." He pursed his lips, and said embarrassedly: "But I haven't fired, and I don't know if it's successful."

Cheng Chu smiled and said, "I will, my brother Miao is the best."

Her delicate and soft voice swayed in the warm air, and even the slightly cold colors around her were vivid.

Gu Miao only felt that her mouth was stuffed with honey, and the sweetness left along her throat, and gradually filled her heart.

And the ear roots that haven't been red for a long time, once they meet a girl, they become red again.

Cheng Chu stretched out his hand and touched it with a smile, "Our brother Miao is shy again."

He pursed his lips and looked at Cheng Chu with only a pair of bright eyes, without saying a word to refute.

The girl's heart melted in an instant, and she couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her red ear.

The man's body froze suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled violently twice, and finally he got up suddenly, unable to restrain him.

"I, I, I'll go to the bathroom."

He was hoarse, but his broken words overflowed with uncontrollable tension.

Cheng Chu looked at the back of his escape and couldn't help but chuckle.

In the afternoon of New Year's Eve, the two went to the nearest Asian supermarket and bought Chinese pepper, chili and other ingredients.

That hot pot was very successful.

The snow stopped tonight, and the white world was empty and quiet.

The two cuddled up in front of the window.

At the beginning of the Hua Deng, this silent city seemed to be glorious in an instant.

A thin card was suddenly inserted into Cheng Chu's hand.

She sat up from the man's arms in amazement.

"This is? A credit card?"

In the silent night, a few spots of light slowly rose, and suddenly exploded in the dark sky.

Countless dazzling bright lights reflected in those dark eyes.

"Yeah." There was suppressed joy in his voice, "A New Year's gift for you."

"This..." Cheng Chu looked down at the glowing card in his hand, but fell silent.

The air seemed to stagnate for a moment, and the light in Gu Miao's eyes seemed to gradually die out.

For many years, he has never given her any valuable gift. This is the first time that the man's inferiority complex and depressed heart jumped for joy, and he gave the beloved little princess a gift that he thought would be worthy of her.

But she lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and she said nothing.

The trembling heart fell silently.

The snow deposited on the dead branches outside the window became more dazzling in the moonlight.

Cheng Chu raised his eyes.

The night is setting off the man's slightly resolute silhouette. He has long since faded from his former youth, his shoulders have become broad, and the gloom between his eyebrows has gradually faded, replaced by the darkness as deep as the night.

He has changed a lot, but the heart that carefully cherishes her and loves her has not changed at all.

Cheng Chu clenched his finger slightly and said softly: "Then I will accept it, thank you Brother Miao."

The man's breathing was stagnant, and his unconcealed joy made the night-like eyes of Silence light up.

He seemed to think of something, pretending to say forcefully: "I want to use it."

Can't just take it and coax me.

Cheng Chu held the hard card, only feeling that his heart melted.

"Good." Finally, she said with a smile.

On the first day of the new year, when Cheng Chu got up, breakfast was already on the table.

Her misty eyes gradually cleared, and she happily finished her breakfast before getting up to go to class.

Today is the last class of this semester.

The grades of this course have already come out, because of the tight time, Cheng Chu did not get a high score in his group work, and the final grade was only B.

The classroom was very noisy. Perhaps because it was the last class, many people couldn't hold back the joy in their hearts and chatted with each other.

Cheng Chu sat quietly in the last row.

The next seat suddenly moved, Zhou Yanshi and Ye Xin sat over.

"Chu Chu, look at this soon." Ye Xin threw the phone in front of her a little excited.

Cheng Chu looked down.

It is an email from the professor.

The email stated that the two people in the same group as Cheng Chu did not participate in the final assignments this time, so their grades were cancelled and directly counted as suspended.

"Ah, I'm so cool, I'm so cool." Ye Xin couldn't help clapping his hands in applause.

"I don't like these **** the most. Seeing that we are exchange students, I just want to take advantage. Now it's okay, just hang on to Kohahahahaha, Chuchu is doing well."

Ye Xin is another girl that Haiyin exchanges with. She has a bold and straightforward personality and has a good relationship with Cheng Chu.

She only thought that Cheng Chu personally reported the two people this time, and the praise never stopped from her mouth.

But only Cheng Chu knew in her heart that she did not report it.

Today's class is scheduled from morning to evening.

When coming out of the teaching building, a bright moon hung high in the sky.

It hasn't snowed in the past few days, and the snow on the street has been swept to the sides, but the quiet trails are unattended.

Cheng Chushen stepped in the snow with one foot shallow and one foot, walking with difficulty at every step.

"neat."

A slightly deep voice passed through the cold air and passed through Cheng Chu's heart.

She raised her eyes blankly.

The man stood under a street lamp not far away, and the dim light fell on him. His cold eyebrows turned into soft and moving water like the first melting ice and snow.

"Why are you here?" Cheng Chu asked.

He walked over slowly, held her hand, and said softly: "I'll pick you up from school. It's not easy to walk on snowy days. I'll carry you on my back."

As he said, he squatted down, his back was very broad.

The snow-covered road creaked, and Cheng Chu obediently leaned on his back.

The body temperature of the man is very high.

She slowly moved her head to the side of his neck and whispered, "Brother Miao, is that you?"

"What?" He seemed a little confused.

"That report, is it you."

She had only told him alone, not even Zhou Yanshi knew.

I don’t know when, fine pieces of snow floated in the sky,

The two of them walked in the snow like this, with deep and shallow footprints behind them.

Gu Miao paused, then made a low "um" sound.

I want to understand that he is a sophisticated computer, and finding some evidence is not just a matter of fingering.

The snow slowly fell, Cheng Chu pressed against his ear, and the warm nose gently brushed.

"Brother Miao, I am reluctant to leave you."

She knew that the Spring Festival holiday was not very long, and Gu Miao was leaving in a few days.

There were few cars on the road in the snowy night, and he walked onto the empty street with Cheng Chu on his back.

The heart that was jumping and agitating gradually stabilized because of the girl's words.

I'm even more reluctant to leave, Chu Chu.

He thought silently.

The author has something to say: Gu Miao: I don’t want to go, I want to stay here forever and accompany Chu Chu

The next chapter is the domestic chapter, and I graduated from China! The two should always stick together!