Chapter 12: The Night of a Thunderstorm
Suddenly, she felt herself being gently picked up, and this warm and hard body made her feel like she had found a life-saving straw, and she hurriedly put her arms around the other person's neck, and buried her little face deep in his shoulder socket. After her parents left, she was particularly afraid of such lightning and thunder, every time she encountered such a time, she would involuntarily think of the car accident, she had never been to the scene, so she always restored the original tragedy in various ways, especially in such a thunderstorm, she would quietly hold the quilt and run to her brother's bedside, relying on him to fall asleep.
She was laid on the bed, he let go of his hand, she let go, he bent over close to her, she looked up at him, and by the faint light of the porch, she saw his gray hair. She stretched out her hand to comfort him as if he was hurt, but a bright light flashed away, and she instinctively hugged him again, and he leaned against the bed, letting her hide in his arms.
This kind of embrace did not make a young girl in the slightest shyness, she felt extremely safe, like a baby hiding in her mother's arms, the thunder and lightning outside could no longer affect her, she felt that she was back that winter, her parents were by her side, her brother sang nursery rhymes, the family sat together, eating the hot pot prepared by her mother, the heat of the hot pot continued to rise, blowing her face warm...
The white dragon lowered his head, his breath enveloped her, making her breath even and steady, and a pair of cold little feet below were even more on the surface of his feet, and his calm heart suddenly shook a small wave.
She is so sweet and weak, and sometimes so strong and self-reliant, which always makes him think of her inadvertently. He looked at her face, his eyes fell on the soft lips, remembering that Zheng Ruan Hao actually touched this place with his hand in the morning, which immediately made him frown, he bent his arm and wiped her lips back and forth with his fingers, but he lowered his head uncontrollably and lightly imprinted his kiss.
The white dragon fell asleep for the first time in the night, and when he woke up, it was already dark, and he gently lifted her head, put it on the pillow, and watched for a while, before gently walking out and closing the door.
He had never slept so peacefully, the little girl in his arms would occasionally move, he could feel it, but he always thought it was a dream, he would only hug it tighter, and a voice in his heart was telling him that he needed this little girl, at least when he had insomnia.
Linglong was already downstairs preparing breakfast, he combed his gray hair with his hands, and went upstairs to wash, he should go to bed at this time of day, but today he was not sleepy.
Youyou was woken up leisurely, she tried to remember everything last night, her heart was extremely nervous, the white dragon actually carried her back to the room, is all this true? Is it all a dream, when she confirmed to Linglong for the third time that there was a lot of thunder and rain last night, she was convinced. But when Zheng Ruanhao's handsome face approached her, she immediately bounced away, and ate breakfast with a weak heart, and a sense of guilt was suppressed.
The white dragon still didn't come down, she didn't plan to ask for verification, but she wanted to look at him again before leaving, and although such thoughts tormented her, she still secretly looked in the direction of the stairs countless times.
Zheng Ruan Hao is the busiest person in the world, and yesterday has consumed too much of his precious time, if it weren't for the fragile feelings of this little girlfriend, he really hopes that he can work an extra night in the company. As for what Linglong said about the thunder and rain, Zhou Gong didn't tell him last night, which is a pity. Fortunately, he can go back early in the morning today, he has already prepared a work plan in his heart, holding meetings, discussing plans, evaluating budgets, determining working groups, and many things are lined up in a row.
Youyou paced anxiously but slowly, but she couldn't wait for the person to appear, and when she got into the car and said goodbye to Linglong, she was only full of loss.
Upstairs, Bai Long stood behind the curtains, looking at her quietly, but without the slightest expression.
At this point, maybe everyone thinks that Youyou is a little pretentious, or hypocritical, who do you want to be good with, can't she make a decision herself? In fact, everyone didn't think too much about her life experience, you know, when she was a child, her parents lived the life of boarding relatives in order to see a doctor leisurely, and it was easy for the family to reunite, and she lost her parents, she was originally young, and she had to run around for life, and girls at this age were gathered together in groups of three or five to discuss which boy was handsome, which girl was beautiful, what kind of boyfriend she made, or some small things that opened up emotions, but Youyou didn't have the heart at all, let alone have time to discuss this with others, and there was no parent to tell her anything about her adolescence, even the TV was leisurely occupied and turned on is a cartoon, such a girl, the feelings are blank, and the part of the brain that controls emotions is also blank. That's why she doesn't know right or wrong, and she doesn't know what to do with Zheng Ruanhao's arrangement, and she doesn't understand how she should face her feelings for Bailong.
Getting back to the point, Zheng Ruanhao returned to the company in such a hurry, finished his work vigorously, and it was quiet outside the office, so he had time to drink a sip of pure coffee, feel the fragrance between his lips and teeth, and then leaned back again, this kind of work is really tiring, but he is not tired of it.
His competitive genes are not inherited from Zheng Yuntian, because the previous company has been developing conservatively, although he has made small achievements in the industry, and he has money for him to go to school abroad, but it cannot be compared with the current performance and scale, Ruan Jingxiang is a stubborn person, she used to be a singer and had her own album, but after getting married, she gave up a good future for the sake of her family, no matter what others say, she can laugh it off. But recently, her temper has been getting bigger and bigger, and what makes Zheng Ruanhao happy is that since he has Youyou, life has become much easier. Thinking of the faint and sweet little face, I couldn't help but smile softly. He has always defined himself as a saint-like character, and he has never stopped, but he didn't expect to meet a little girl like Youyou, he has experienced countless women, but he has never made him feel really happy like her, so he is not in a hurry to urge her, let alone do something that she can't accept, although sometimes he wants to hug her, want to kiss her, and even want to do something impulsive, but every time he meets her clear big eyes, he forcibly suppresses the flames, he wants her to really fall in love with him, and he will do what he has to do。
Youyou stared at her white pen, but she didn't write a word, such white, very similar to him, was it really him last night? But when did he leave? Why didn't she have any impression at all? If she could go back to last night, she would definitely not fall asleep, such an opportunity, maybe she could say a word or two to him, at least she could look at him more, and she could also put her arms around his neck, thinking that she had hugged his neck yesterday, Youyou's face suddenly turned red, and only in this aftertaste, she felt blushing.