Pressing the thumping heartbeat, Cheng Ziyu never expected that when she pushed for the third time, Zhu Changan's right hand not only moved, but also judged that it was extremely accurate and shook it back violently, grabbing her tightly.

That quick shot is like ...... I've been waiting for her for a long time! Everything is under his control!

She chuckled.

Did she fall for it? He was already awake? He's waiting for her?

If he came back, did he have the same doubts as himself, because he suspected that she had also returned, so he would want to tempt? So he's inviting you into the urn?

She's been calculated, isn't she?

At this moment, horror and pain suddenly swam around Cheng Ziyu's limbs, and the hatred swept through her body again, she trembled, her legs were soft, and she couldn't help but sit on her footrest......

His hand grabbed her so tightly that at that moment, she even seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound.

She slowly turned her gaze to him.

She thought she would be exposed to familiar, cold eyes, but no!

He didn't open his eyes! His eyes were still closed!

She didn't know if he was pretending! Don't know if he's awake or asleep? She was especially afraid that his previous failures and constant weakness were prepared for her!

She held her breath, looked at him fixedly, and waited for a few breaths, but he still didn't move.

Cheng Ziyu stroked her chest with her other hand, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm down.

She stared at him closely.

He was still like that, with the same expression, breathing fast and slow. The only difference was that his brow didn't seem to frown so tightly.

She tried to pull her hand back slowly......

But she found that she couldn't!

He clung tighter.

"Yu'er, don't make trouble!" He clasped her hand tightly in the palm of his hand, rested it on the mattress, and then, opening his mouth, said these four words.

……

Cheng Ziyu's eyes darkened.

Yu'er? Don't make a fuss?

The overwhelming frustration left her almost breathless.

She sat still, losing all her strength and barely moving...... Her heart, like her body, was twitching all at once......

She stared nervously at Zhu Changan on the bed, he didn't speak again, and he didn't move again, just like he was asleep, just like his four words just now, just his dream words.

Huh, dream talk?

"Yu'er"!

He just called "Yu'er"!

Some of the people around her called her by her full name, called her "Ziyu", called her "Siniang", "Four Girls", and "Four Misses".

Only, only Zhu Changan calls her "Yu'er"! He said that he wanted to be different from others, he wanted to call her "Yu'er", and only he could call her "Yu'er......

As soon as he screamed, it was four years!

And in this life, their relationship is so bad, if he is just him in this life, what position and qualifications does he have to call her "Yu'er"?

So...... What else could be the reason why he called her that? …… There is only one worst possible left!

He's back!

Is his demeanor just now, that flash of relaxation, all corroborative?

Yu'er, don't make trouble!

At this moment, Cheng Ziyu was a little dizzy and in a trance. Only then did she realize how familiar the scene was at this moment. The images she had forgotten flashed back in front of her......

Before Zhu Changan made a move on her and her family, their relationship was deep and stable. She trusts him, he relies on her, and he is even more tolerant and loving to her.

In those years, after he completed the few government affairs in hand, he would be by her side.

Even when she had a job at hand, it was no exception.

In the workshop on the outskirts of Beijing, she often had to stay up late to do her work. Every time like that, he didn't say a word, just stared at her like that, accompanied her quietly, and when he was tired, he rolled up the futon and slept next to her. Every time she persuaded him to go to bed, he refused with a pampering face.

He said that he was down-to-earth when he was by her side!

At that time, every time she heard such words, her heart was sweeter than eating honey. She self-righteously thought that he was really caring, and she was afraid that she would be lonely.

How many times, after she had finished her work and saw him asleep, she would mischievously use her mud-stained fingers to push him, to push his face or hands, and even to paint on his face.

But every time, when she was at her proudest, he would reach out and grab her suddenly—just like this moment!

Then he would say, "Yu'er, don't make trouble! ”

Then he would hold her hand tightly and wouldn't let go of him no matter how much he pumped. She lay down beside him and fell asleep with him in her arms.

……

Well, at the moment, this is definitely not an accident!

Is he repeating his old tricks, or is it an instinctive reaction when he falls asleep?

Cheng Ziyu stared at him.

Zhu Changan is still asleep.

Cheng Ziyu began to believe that it was the second possibility.

He's still asleep.

Wang Yue said that Zhu Changan's injuries all over his body were unbearable, so the doctor prescribed a dose of anesthetic. The doctor decided that he would not wake up until at least dark.

It is precisely because of this that his courtyard is so quiet, and his subordinates, even Wei Zhixian, have not circled around him, but have been busy with each other.

So...... At this moment, he just had an instinctive reaction because of her small movements, right? That sentence was a product of his habit of nature.

So, everything makes sense, right?

But Cheng Ziyu looked at Zhu Chang'an, and she couldn't understand it.

Now that he has returned, whether it is to tempt and plot against her, or to deal with his brothers, he can rely on the help of the prophet to come up with a more clever and effective plan!

He didn't have to put himself at risk!

What's wrong?

Obviously, there was something she hadn't thought of.

"It's half a cup of tea!" Wang Yue's voice came, and Cheng Ziyu snorted.

She hesitated.

Bad news has arrived, so is it time for her to leave? Or continue to prob? Shouldn't I wake him up?

She pulled his hand away, barely pulling her hand back.

But as soon as she got together, there was a flash of lightning and thunder outside the window.

Another rainstorm has arrived!

She subconsciously covered her ears.

And the people around her also followed.

As she had seen at the top of the mountain, his whole body was almost shrunk into a ball. In the face of thunder, he is even more afraid than her!

He was really afraid of thunder and lightning, which he hadn't pretended to be.

"Don't! I don't want to die! ……”

He spoke.

"This is not my end! Slut, you plot against me! ”

His head swayed, his voice trembled, and he whispered......

Cheng Ziyu took a deep breath, he was dreaming! He's really dreaming!

He actually dreamed of the end of his previous life!

At last!

She suddenly stopped moving.

At the end of her previous life, she fell into darkness, and she was always curious about what happened next. She wondered, what happened? Is he in the same darkness as himself, or does he have more memories than he does?

"Li Chun? …… Slut! The sky thunders, it's not my end! …… I'm going to strangle you! Strangled you! …… Li Chun, don't! No! Li Chun! Not ——......"

Cheng Ziyu looked at him with wide eyes.

Sure enough, in the previous life, there are still things I don't know!

The last thing he called was Li Chun?

……