Chapter 12: The Wrath of a Man 1
Chu Chu felt that she had slept for a long time, when she was half-asleep and half-awake, she felt that there was a person lying next to her, the other party was so warm, she couldn't help but stretch out her hands, hugged each other tightly, and wanted to seek warmth, a pair of feet also hooked each other, and the head kept rubbing, and the whole person was like an octopus all the time, hanging on each other's body.
It's so sweet in my heart......
Maybe it's because of the warmth at the moment, a shallow smile appeared on Chu Chu's delicate face.
Beside Chu Chu, I saw Fu Beisen's tightly closed brows frowning slightly, a trace of exhaustion on his face, his eyes closed, and he was also asleep.
"Don't make a fuss."
When he felt as if an octopus was lying on top of him, Fu Beisen couldn't help but scold in a low voice.
After a while, the "thing" lying on him stopped moving, he stretched out a hand and hugged the other person back, the touch of the hand was very beautiful, soft, soft, as if it were the most beautiful thing in the world, he couldn't put it down.
For the next moment, Wen Gu's hands were on each other's bodies.
And there is always a fresh fragrance lingering between his noses, which is very sweet.
The smell gave him a very familiar feeling.
It's like someone when I was a kid.
In the dream, Fu Beisen saw the little girl he was thinking about again.
In the gloomy little black room, the little boy was locked inside, he had several scars on his body, and his clothes looked a little messy, and he looked like he had just finished fighting.
Outside the railing of the little black room, a little girl opened her mouth and cried with tears in her eyes, "Woo, it's all because of me that you were locked up in the little black room, I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have told you that someone was bullying me, woo...... You're not going to hit someone and get locked up in it by Grandma Dean. ”
The little girl was crying breathlessly.
The big boy saw her tears, and his originally delicate little face turned into a little cat, and he reached out speechlessly, wiped away her tears, and comforted, "Don't cry." Then the big boy said with a serious face, "I promise you, I will try not to cause trouble in the future." ”
That being said, but if someone else is bullying his crybaby, he will still do it.
Because, the last thing he can see is that his crybaby is wronged.
Sure enough, she had better coax.
No matter what he said, she believed it.
This dream finally stayed at the moment when the little girl showed a sweet smile.
Minutes and seconds passed until nightfall.
This night, Fu Beisen felt unprecedented peace, and the little girl in his heart never became his nightmare again, as if he had held the little girl in his arms at this moment, which made him feel very full.
So next, he hugged the person in his arms harder, eager to rub her into his own blood and bones.
At 10 a.m., it was pitch black and silent outside.
Half-asleep, Fu Beisen wanted to reach out and pinch his tense head, but found that his hand couldn't move at all, as if he was paralyzed.
He coughed slightly, and suddenly, the voice-activated light in the bedroom was bright.
When he opened his eyes, when Fu Beisen turned his head, he saw a long set of hair, and then half a delicate face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face became heavier and heavier.
Fu Beisen found that the reason why his hand was so stiff that he couldn't move was entirely because she was sleeping on his arm.