The gauzy curtains spilled into a hazy and ambiguous halo, and the warm sunlight shone half-brightly and half-darkly on the faces of the two people.

The crimson of his cheeks brought the unique greenness of innocence, and the soft hair slightly covered An Yang's eyes. Under the gentleness of the surface, the bottom of the eyes is solidified ice.

As if indulging in a game unique to two people, when Anyang woke up again, Chen Zhaoheng was still by his side.

"Wake up."

He looked at An Yang's red little face, and involuntarily lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Suppressing the complexity of the fundus of his eyes, An Yang's voice had the hoarseness that was unique to when he first woke up, "I'm a little tired......"

The corners of Chen Zhaoheng's lips rose, "Do you feel better?" ”

"Much better."

An Yang wanted to avoid his meaningful gaze, but the other party's hand pinched her jaw forcefully, forcing her to turn her head, "I've said a lot these days, and you haven't answered me yet." ”

"I like you, what about you?" If he asked casually, An Yang didn't find any nervousness in his eyes.

The corners of her eyes were red, and she almost cried, "You know my mind. ”

After a pause, she blinked, her eyes covered with a faint mist, "I'll only say it once...... Zhao Heng, I like you. ”

An Yang's answer made Chen Zhaoheng laugh rarely. Deliberately ignoring everything he had done before, he turned over and pressed the person tightly under him, "How much do you like it?" ”

"I want to be together forever......"

Those half-opened eyes were moist and moist, with a watery light, Chen Zhaoheng saw the shy smile on her face, and couldn't describe the feeling in his heart for a while, he only felt that he was stared at like this, even if it was false, he was willing to do it.

After passing the green period safely, when Anyang appeared in front of everyone again, the atmosphere in the open and in the dark had quietly changed.

When she is not by Chen Zhaoheng's side, she is still as alone as before.

The bodyguards belong to different squads and have little contact with each other. Except for the fact that there may be a side to the task handover, most of the time we meet at dinner.

Even if he has a relationship with Chen Zhaoheng, there is no change in Anyang's external identity.

Sitting on the chair he usually sits, Anyang looked at the food on the plate and relaxed inexplicably.

She knew what Chen Zhaoheng had misunderstood, but even so, the daily acting still made her sit on pins and needles. Fortunately, the green period has finally passed, and she no longer has to stick to the other party's side.

"Do you know what happened to the mermaids in the past?"

As soon as she took a bite of the cold dish, a plate brushed across her and hit her elbow.

The bright provocation made An Yang raise his head reflexively. When she saw the other party's eyes full of malice, she couldn't help but swallow dry foam.

Today is the third time she has met this person, and from the last time she saw him in Chen Zhaoheng's car, she suspected that this person's identity was something special.

"I don't know."

I didn't expect An Yang to answer obediently, the man raised his eyebrows quite unexpectedly, looked An Yang up and down like a scrutinizing gaze, and then said coldly, "If you are smart enough, don't have anything to do with Wang." ”

An Yang's eyes turned red, but he still had a soft smile on his face, "I like him, I'm his person." ”

"What?" The man couldn't react for a moment, and after a moment, he snapped, picked up the things on the table, and turned away.