Early the next morning, Xiong Zhi took Mi'er and Shan on the way home.

Xiong Zhi is nourished by love, refreshed all the way, and his demonic and handsome face is sunny all the way.

Mi'er's situation is not very optimistic, she is overly tossed, so tired that she can hardly walk, when she stands like a duckling crutches, when she sits, her back is weak and straight!

The condition of the mountains is the worst.

Because of his lonely lovelorn, he couldn't eat and sleep, and he had nowhere to tell the pain in his heart, so he endured it silently!

When the plane took off, Mi'er leaned on Xiong Zhi's arms, and Shan sat alone with headphones plugged in and listening to music.

"Zhi'er, how long will it take to get to your house?"

Mi'er is becoming more and more clingy, she was just a little childish who was not very sensible before, but now that she has a boyfriend, she still hasn't grown up, and she sticks herself to Xiong Zhi at every turn.

Fortunately, Xiong Zhi likes her very much.

He was lonely, and now suddenly someone was sticking to him at any time to rely on him, what a thing I couldn't ask for!

"It takes about ten hours to get to my hometown, and then we take the bus to the cemetery to visit my parents!"

Xiong Zhi took Mi'er in his arms, her forehead was pressed against his chest, the blue sky and white clouds outside and the beautiful scenery around him were not in his eyes, only Mi'er was now his qiē.

"Isn't it scary to feel like you don't have parents?" Mi'er touched Xiong Zhi's chin with her little hand, and her heart suddenly hurt, "It's dark, will you cry!" ”

"Silly girl!" Xiong Zhi hugged Mi'er tighter in his arms, "I won't cry!" ”

But now I want to cry!

Because for so many years, no one has ever sued him, and he can cry when he loses his parents!

Back then, when his parents left, he was not old, and his grandmother told him that he was wise, you are the hope of a happy family, you can't cry, you have to be a real man!

Therefore, for so many years, he has never cried, except for the time when his grandmother died, his love for the first time collapsed.

"Why don't you cry, don't you want your parents?" Mi'er felt distressed, "Did someone tell you that men can't cry?" ”

"Silly girl!" Xiong Zhi bit Mi'er's nose lightly, "Do you want to see me cry?" ”

"No, you look good when you smile!" Mi'er was full of melancholy, "I just can't bear to make you sad!" ”

Xiong Zhi understands, Mi'er, this girl, she just doesn't know how to express what she thinks, in fact, she cares about him.

"When my parents left, my grandfather and sister went with me, and I still had my grandmother to take care of at that time, so I couldn't cry! If I cry, my grandmother will feel that there is no hope in life, and she will no longer have anything to rely on! Xiong Zhi whispered in his ear, "Now that I have you, I can't cry, otherwise you will be insecure!" ”

"I'll protect you!"

Mi'er's delicate little voice was like a pot of wine, which made Xiong Zhi's heart drunk immediately.

"I'm so happy, it's worth my surname!"

Her little hands were always playing with Xiong Zhi's chin, his skin was very good, his hand felt smooth, and occasionally a beard stood in the way, and she was addicted to groping.

"Haha, in the future, my child's surname will also be this, and I will be so happy!" Mi'er also coaxed, and she forgot whether she needed to be shy or not.

Poor Mountain quietly carried the back of his chair, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Through the music of the headphones, he clearly listened to the sweet words of the little couple next to him.

I want to cry!

If not for the fear of embarrassment!