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Four hundred and fortieth chapters late 75(1/2)

Perhaps it was because I felt relieved of the little entanglement about Xu Jingzheng, and when I woke up, the bell was refreshed.

She went downstairs to find something to eat and met an old man who came out of the study.

The old man was stunned when he saw her, "Why are you here?"

Zhong Sheng leaned over a few steps later, put his arm in his arms and said with a smile, "I miss you so much, so I ran back in the middle of the night last night."

The old man looked at her and snorted, "Am I moved to tears?"

"Hehe." Zhong Shengwan looked up and looked around, "Where is my grandma?"

"Who knows, I guess it's in the back garden."

Zhong Shengwan let go of his hand holding his arm, raised his foot and ran outside, "I'll go find her."

"You run slower, such a big girl, she runs like a crazy guy, not like a girl at all..."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Behind him was the grandfather’s nagging sound. Zhong Shengwan ran out of the house in a blink of an eye and rushed to the backyard in one breath.

As soon as she entered the backyard, she shouted, "Beauty Luo, are you here?"

The old lady's voice came from the garden, "Beauty Luo is here, is the little fairy awake?"

This morning, the old lady got up and the housekeeper told her that the bell was coming back late last night.

The bells entered the garden in the evening. The garden was full of colorful flowers and the fragrance of flowers was overflowing, which was extremely beautiful.

The old lady stood in front of a golden osmanthus and picked the right-blooming osmanthus little by little. She planned to dry it and make a pillow.

Helps sleep.

Zhong Shengwan walked over, hugged the old lady's fat waist from behind, and said with a smile, "Beauty, you've lost weight again."

"Nonsense," the old lady exposes her lie in a second, "I only mentioned this morning and I'm four pounds fatter than last month."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"It's only four kilograms? No wonder I can't touch it."

After saying that, she let go of the old lady and stood beside her to help her pick golden osmanthus.

The old lady looked at her, "Why did you suddenly come back last night?"

"Last night, our high school classmates gathered, and it was nearby. I was too lazy to go back there, so I came over."

The old lady nodded, "Are you still adapting to college life?"

“Adapt to it.”

"Last time I heard your mother say that you are not very used to the food in the school cafeteria, otherwise you would ask your dad to buy a house nearby, and you can choose one of my chefs here..."

"No," Zhong Shengwan was so scared that he refused, "I think the food in the cafeteria is delicious now, so you can save your worries."

"I'm not a conscience, am I afraid that if you don't eat well, you will affect your health?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Grandma, look at my little muscles," Zhong Shengwan lifted up his sleeves and clenched his fists hard. There was a little bulge on his white and tender arms. "Is this little muscle so good?"

The old lady glanced at her and was too lazy to talk about her again.

.........

Zhong Shengwan felt that instead of going home and being abused as a dog by his parents' love from time to time, it would be better to stay here at the old house to accompany his grandparents.

After lunch, she called Zhong Nanqin, and her mother immediately packed up some of her changing clothes and essentials for her father to send them.

After dinner, the old man and the old lady went out for a walk to digest food, and Zhong Shengwan also left.

She headed all the way to the south alley, entered the alley, opened the half-closed yard with familiarity, and walked in.

The yard was very quiet. She raised her foot and walked towards the house. The door was open. She entered the entrance hall, changed her shoes aside, and walked in.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

At this moment, it was already dark outside and there was no light on in the room.

But there was light in one of the rooms, and she walked slowly over.

There was a crack in the room, and she quietly walked up and looked inside through the crack in the door...

This is a study room, with many books neatly placed on the bookshelf. Next to the bookshelf is a bright floor lamp. Next to the floor lamp is a desk. The mahogany desk is full of books and a laptop.

At this moment, Xu Jingzheng was sitting in front of the computer, looking at the computer, holding the mouse in his hand, and clicking the mouse with his fingers, making the surroundings appear quieter.

What is he doing?

After looking for a while, he saw that he was busy without raising his head, so he reached out and pushed open the door.

The moment the door was pushed open, Xu Jingzheng looked up.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

When I saw the bell standing at the door, my frown slowly stretched out.

He let go of his hand holding the mouse, stood up from the desk, and walked up to her.

"Why are you here?"

The bell is sung late, "Don't you want me to come?"

Seeing that her little mouth was about to pout, Xu Jingzheng raised his hand and touched her head, and the corners of his lips curled up, "I thought you were home."

Zhong Shengwan raised his foot and walked towards his desk, and replied to him as he walked, "I have lived with my grandparents these days," she said, looking at the computer he was on, and saw that there were various lines that she couldn't understand, "What is this?"

“A graphic design.”

Zhong Shengwan looked up at him, "What's your homework?"

"No," Xu Jingzheng explained briefly, "I took on a job."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Zhong Shengwan blinked and asked him, "Do your mother care about you?"

His mother doesn't care about him anymore, so he wants to make money and support himself now. Is that true?

Her eyes were filled with unconcealed heartache.

Xu Jingzheng raised his hand, gently put the broken pieces scattered on her cheeks behind her ears, and explained to her in a low voice, "She has her own home, and I can take care of myself now."

Zhong Shengwan felt distressed.

She raised her hand, held his big hand against her cheek, and said anxiously, "Why didn't you tell me before..."

"What do you do if you are doing this little thing."

Xu Jingzheng held her hand and headed towards the living room, "Don't worry, I'm doing well now."

"But......"

How can it be good?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

He is only one year older than her. She is still a little princess who is held in her hand and pampered and loved by her family, but he is already under the pressure of life that his peers should not bear.

Now and in the future, he is the only one.

Thinking of this, Zhong Shengwan hugged Xu Jingzheng's waist tightly, "Xu Jingzheng, I will never be angry with you again."

Looking at the bells filled with sympathy, Xu Jingzheng couldn't smile bitterly.

He bent down and picked her up, strode to the sand on the side. He asked her to sit on his thigh and patiently explained to her, "Wanwan, don't feel sorry for me, everything I do now is actually for myself."

"But you will be very tired..."

"This fatigue is not worth mentioning to me. As long as you can get back to me, as long as you still love me."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

No one knows what the night of the clock means to him?

If grandparents were the most important relatives in his 20 years of his life, then the bell ringing night will be the woman he loves the most in the next few decades.

He loved her, so he wanted to go all the way with her.

Zhong Shengwan's family background is something he can't stand, but he can do his best to make a decent home for her.

He will not give up on her.

Never again.

Xu Jingzheng's words made Zhong Shengwan's eyes turn red. She reached out to hold his neck and went up to kiss him.

While kissing, he said, "I forgive you, I forgive you Xu Jingzheng."

The back of the head was grabbed by a big hand, and the man she kissed turned against him, just like a general with great military achievements, rushing his army straight into, siege the city and rushing to the city.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

After a moment, the two fell into the sand together.

Zhong Shengwan reached out to untie his belt, but was held down by Xu Jingzheng.

He let go of her lips and looked up at her.

The girl lying under her was scattered, with a white and tender face as big as a palm, with a charming color, and her clear eyes were a little confused because she had just begun.

His eyes fell down and fell on her slender neck, with a white spot on it, and he accidentally made traces.

He lowered his head, and couldn't help but kissed it gently, and reviewed while kissing, "I couldn't control it..."

He knew that her skin was delicate, but he just tried hard.

Zhong Shengwan was kissed by him and his voice became a little softer, "What should I do if my grandparents see it?"

A chuckle came from the neck, "Did the mosquito bite?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Zhong Shengwan raised his hand and hammered him on the back, Han Jiao was angry, "Why don't you say that the dog licks it... It hurts..."
To be continued...
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