Loving You Dearly

He doesn't have to listen to what she says, he knows she will say badly.

She really shook her head: "You don't want you to teach." She didn't intend to explain, it is better not to speak.

Ning Haiyuan was still stunned with her. Xu Qian thought of her inconvenience and would not ask her. Tang Zhuo was a person who didn't care about anything, she didn't have to explain.

Lu Zhi was still waiting to speak, Ning Zhen's expression suddenly changed, and he dragged the corner of his clothes toward the dark part of the corridor.

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows and obviously heard the footsteps coming and going downstairs.

He didn't panic, he wanted to laugh when Ning Zhen looked nervous.

Lu Zhi followed her to hide in the shadows.

The footsteps upstairs approached.

Ning Zhen panicked, if the person came down a little bit, he could see them.

Lu Zhi poked her cheek: "Hey, are you nervous?"

"Shhh!" She wanted to reach out her hand to cover his mouth, but the thought of having been kissed on her palm last time, instantly dispelled the idea.

In the darkness, the sound of footsteps rang, banging, getting closer and closer.

Lu Zhi bent his lips and suddenly bent down.

He felt that she would not push him away at this time, would she?

Who would have kissed the back of her hand.

Ning Zhen guessed what he was thinking and took precautions in time, covering his lips for the first time in his life. She can't help but feel a little pride in her heart.

——You see, I'm super witty.

Lu Zhi was obviously stunned for a second. Her eyes were shining brightly against the lights outside the community. He was so close, he naturally saw the little show off.

He was not angry at all, there was only an overwhelming sense of sweet dizziness in his heart.

She is really good and cute everywhere.

He couldn't help but laugh, stepped forward to hug her, and buried his head between her neck.

The air is sweet and fragrant, it's all her smell.

Ning Zhen seemed to be vying with him, still covering his lips and pressing his other hand against his chest.

The man coming downstairs is coming.

She could feel it by her voice, getting closer and closer to them.

Ning Zhen began to think that if someone really knew her, she would be completely finished.

The footsteps stopped beside them, her eyes widened slightly, and her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

The young man buried in her neck suddenly kissed her collarbone gently.

She felt weak in her legs for a moment, and her numbness rose uncontrollably.

However, she couldn't say anything, and when she was so suffocated, she stretched her foot and stepped on him painlessly. She was afraid of stepping on Lu Zhi's voice, so she wanted to tell him: You have peace of mind.

He couldn't laugh.

Fortunately, the man who came down went up soon.

Ning Zhen heard Xu Qian's voice: "Is anyone down there?"

Tang Zhuo's voice was low and deep: "No."

Disappointed female voice: "Oh."

Only then did Ning Zhen know that the person who had just come down to check was Tang Zhuo.

She and Lu Zhi stood in the dark, and she watched and competed with Lu Zhi, and she didn't know if Tang Zhuo saw them.

I think should not be? Seeing that he would not walk away so peacefully, nor would he lie to Xu Qian.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help but lift up another breath.

The family didn't even sleep.

Ning Zhen was in a complicated mood and said to Lu Zhi, "You go home quickly."

She can't control the anxiety today, the changes in Lu Zhi's life, and the series of consequences of her dancing all need her to face.

A little at a loss for a while.

Lu Zhi's eyes were dark, and he suddenly said, "Ning Zhen."

"Ok?"

"Don't be afraid, I am here."

No matter what, don't be afraid, don't be afraid to be with me, don't worry about the consequences of your dancing.

Even if you smash your own flesh and blood, you have to pave your way for the future and water the most beautiful flowers.

This is a very strange feeling. For a moment, he felt her anxiety and her grief.

Was that why she had avoided him?

Lu Zhi frowned, feeling that there was always something he couldn't grasp.

That feeling prompted him to learn to mature, telling him that he must be strong.

Ning Zhen heard him say this, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but his heart settled strangely. She whispered to him: "Well, I'm not afraid."

As expected, none of the Ning family slept.

Ning Zhen had the house key in her pocket. When she opened the door, everyone looked back at her.

Ning Haiyuan and Xu Qian sat on the sofa watching TV, a boring news program.

The two of them sat far away, and the atmosphere was strange.

It looks like there is a contradiction.

Tang Zhuo walked out of the bathroom and glanced at her when he heard the voice.

His eyes rolled around her, and he coldly turned away.

He went back to his room without saying a word.

The door was heavily closed, and the sound seemed to awaken everyone.

Ning Haiyuan moved his lips, glanced at Ning Zhen, and said, "Go back to sleep. Just come back."

He was black now, and he obviously didn't sleep well.

This is the first time Ning Haiyuan has made concessions to her in two lifetimes.

Even Xu Qian on one side was a little surprised.

He is her father after all.

Although he didn't care for his daughter like other fathers did, he watched her birth and her growth.

She was babbling, well-behaved and sensible, and he saw it all.

Blood is thicker than water.

Ning Zhen gave a soft "um" and lowered his head to prevent him from seeing the tears in his eyes.

After she went to the bathroom to clean up, Ning Haiyuan and Xu Qian were still in their original seats.

Ning Zhen walked over.

"Sorry, Dad, Aunt Xu."

She kept her eyes down and went back to her room after speaking, not daring to watch their reaction again.

The TV sound outside stopped after a while.

They also went back to the room to sleep.

She felt sour and soft, too complicated.

Ning Zhen was even thinking, how about her father and Aunt Xu after she died in the previous life? Just thinking about it, I couldn't help feeling sad. It wasn't until tonight, when she approached, that she found that father had gray hair in the temple.

She was so young when she died.

Ning Haiyuan will be sad, right?

He lost his mother and finally lost her.

Ning Zhen took a deep breath, and the light in the opposite room was bright and dazzling.

She quietly opened the curtain a slit and looked across.

The boy seemed to have turned on all the lights in his house and was standing by the window, reading a book in his hand.

The light outlined his figure, and he suddenly didn't know that she was looking at him.

Ning Zhen bends his lips.

No matter what will happen in the future, at least for this moment, they are all fine and peaceful.

Before she goes to bed, she touches the phone out.

Tong Jia sent her several messages.

[Zhen Zhen, are you home yet]

[I called your father and said that you are at my house temporarily, but you will go back later, I hope you don’t wear clothes]

Ning Zhen was warmed by her, Xiao Qingmei had a kind of power in her body that could dispel the haze.

[Hey, you and Lz, there must be some situation, right? 】

[Don’t be bullied, he should be fine, right? 】

This Lz obviously refers to Lu Zhi. Tong Jia was afraid that her mobile phone would be seen by others, so she made a special abbreviation.

Ning Zhen replied to her [Don't worry, I will get better when I go home. Good night, good night. 】

After a while, she turned on her phone and found Lu Zhi's number.

Tap your fingertips on the screen.

[Lu Zhi, good night. 】

The bright light on the opposite side suddenly went out.

Accompanied by the vibration of her mobile phone [Ning Zhen, good night. 】

She suddenly understood his intention to turn on the light. He had to let her know that he was always by her side.

Lu Zhi turned off the light, looked at the room diagonally opposite, with a cold gaze, and gently curled his lips.

Is that boy her step brother?

At a young age, his mind is not shallow.

He seems to know everything. He saw Lu Zhi by the window just now.

It doesn't matter, just let him watch.

When He Ming happened, Lu Zhi could only stay at home and could not go to school.

He was also calm, still thinking about watering his bunch of roses every day.

It's a pity that the season is wrong, and the rose did not last long before it opened.

Although others are not in school, their eyeliners are superb.

Chen Dongshu sends him messages every day.

[Executive brother, tell you something about God's reversal, your little baby, now a goddess of the whole school. Hahaha, are you surprised or surprised? He Ming’s mental retardation is still rare, most people have eyes, they are normal people]

[Executive brother, I heard that Ning Zhen received a few more love letters today, are you panicking? 】

Lu Zhi let out a cold voice.

Well, if you don't be irritable, you have to be irritable.

Although he could see her a few times every day, looking into the distance like this can only quench his thirst by drinking poison.

It's really not a good thing for him to feel that he is not strong enough for the first time when he grows up.

Zhi Lu called the lawyer.

The lawyer still said the same rhetoric: "It depends on how serious He Ming's injury is. Will the procuratorate prosecute you? Stay home first and wait patiently. I have heard of Lujia in City B, the largest consortium in City B. , There should be no problem."

The lawyer was afraid that the young master was upset, so he ran to the hospital and gave He Ming the result.

Their rich minds are hard to guess, what if they get nervous?

Lu Zhi hung up the phone with a cold face.

To be honest, he doesn't want to rely on the Lu family, but often times, he is labeled as the Lu family, and most of the capital he relies on comes from the Lu family.

He clearly realized that he had to become stronger. The idea came out suddenly and so urgently.

Every inch of his bones and blood was boiling.

He took the initiative to call Grandpa: "You said before that it can make me stronger, is it true?"

Lu Qihua didn't seem to be surprised that his grandson would contact him.

Lu Qihua's voice was very calm: "Of course, as long as you want, as long as you don't run away from the Lu family anymore. I will let someone take you back now? He Ming doesn't care about it."

"No." Lu Zhi clasped his fingers on the desk unconsciously, his voice low, "Wait."

"What are you waiting for?"

The boy pressed his lips tightly, and said nothing, the dark light in his eyes quietly lurking.