Loving You Dearly

Chapter 42: Don't be afraid

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He didn't have to listen to what she said, he knew she would speak badly.

She really shook her head: "I don't want you to teach me." She didn't intend to explain anymore, it was better not to speak.

Ning Haiyuan was still angry with her, Xu Qian read that her status was inconvenient, so she would not come to ask her, and Tang Zhuo was a person who didn't care about anything, so she didn't have to explain.

Before Lu Zhi could speak, Ning Zhen's expression changed suddenly, and he dragged him to the dark place in the corridor by the corner of his clothes.

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows, apparently he also heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

He wasn't in a hurry, seeing Ning Zhen's nervous look made him want to laugh.

Lu Zhi cooperated with her to hide in the dark.

Footsteps upstairs approached.

Ning Zhen panicked, if the man came down a little further, he would be able to see them.

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

"Hush!" She wanted to cover his mouth with her hand, but thinking of being kissed on the palm last time, she instantly dismissed the idea.

In the darkness, the sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer.

Lu Zhi bent his lips and suddenly bent down.

He thinks she won't push him away at this time, right

Unexpectedly, he kissed the back of her hand.

Ning Zhen guessed what he was thinking, and took precautions in time, covering her lips, for the first time in her life. For such a peaceful person like her, she couldn't help feeling a little complacent in her heart.

—Look, I'm super witty.

Lu Zhi was obviously stunned for a second, her eyes were extraordinarily bright against the dots of lights outside the community. He was so close, so he could clearly see the little show off.

He wasn't angry at all, only the overwhelming sweet dizziness in his heart.

She is really good and cute everywhere.

He couldn't help laughing, stepped forward to hug her, and buried his head on her neck.

The air is fragrant and sweet, full of her smell.

Ning Zhen seemed to be competing with him, she still covered her lips, and put her other hand on his chest.

The man coming down the stairs is coming soon.

She could feel them getting closer by the sound.

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, her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

The boy who buried his head in her neck suddenly kissed her collarbone softly.

Her legs felt weak for a moment, and the numbness rose uncontrollably.

However, she couldn't make a sound, and when she was too aggrieved, she stretched out her foot and stepped on him without pain. She was afraid that Lu Zhi would yell if she stomped heavily, so she wanted to tell him: Be quiet.

He couldn't laugh.

Fortunately, the person who went downstairs went up after a while.

Ning Zhen heard Xu Qian's voice: "Is there someone 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 came down to check just now was Tang Zhuo.

She and Lu Zhi stood behind the backlight, she was concerned about competing 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 calmly, nor would he lie to Xu Qian.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but involuntarily raised it with another breath.

The family didn't even sleep.

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

It was difficult for her to control that anxiety today. The changes in Lu Zhi's life and the series of consequences brought about by her dancing all required her to face.

For a while, I was a little panicked.

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

"Um?"

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

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

Even if you crush your own flesh and blood, you must pave the way for your future and water the most beautiful flowers.

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

Was that why she had avoided him

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

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

Hearing what he said, Ning Zhen's eyelashes trembled slightly, but her heart strangely settled down. She whispered to him: "Well, I'm not afraid."

Sure enough, no one in the Ning family was asleep.

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

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

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

It seems like there is a contradiction.

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

His eyes turned around her, and he turned his head away coldly.

He went back to his own room without saying a word.

The door was slammed shut, and the sound seemed to wake everyone up.

Ning Haiyuan moved his lips, glanced at Ning Zhen, and said, "Go back to sleep, it's fine when you come back."

His eyes were blue and black, and he had obviously not slept well.

This was the first time in two lifetimes that Ning Haiyuan made concessions to her.

Even Xu Qian on the side was a little surprised.

He was her father after all.

Although he doesn't care about his daughter like other fathers, he watched her be born and grow up.

She was babbling, well-behaved and sensible, and he saw everything in her eyes.

Blood is thicker than water.

Ning Zhen gave a soft "um" and lowered her head, so as not to let him see the tears welling up in her eyes.

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

Ning Zhen walked over.

"I'm sorry, Dad, Aunt Xu."

She lowered her eyes all the time, and went back to her room after speaking, not daring to look at their reactions anymore.

The sound of the TV outside stopped after a while.

They also went back to their room to sleep.

Her heart was sour and soft, it was too complicated.

Ning Zhen was even thinking, what happened to her father and Aunt Xu after she died in the previous life? Just thinking about it made her feel uncontrollably sad. It wasn't until tonight, when she got closer, that she realized that her father also had gray hair on his temples.

She was so young when she died.

Ning Haiyuan will be very sad.

He lost his mother, and finally lost her.

Ning Zhen took a deep breath, the lights in the opposite room were brightly lit, it was extremely dazzling.

She quietly opened the curtain a crack 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 bent her lips.

No matter what happens in the future, at least at this moment, they are all okay and safe.

Before she went to bed, she took out her phone.

Tong Jia sent her several messages.

[Zhenzhen, are you home yet]

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

Ning Zhen was so warmed by her, Xiao Qingmei has a kind of power that can dispel the haze.

[Oh, you and Lz, there must be something wrong, right?]

[Don't be bullied, you, 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 specially sent the abbreviation.

Ning Zhen replied [Don't worry, I'll be fine when I go home. Jiajia, 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.

With the vibration of her phone [Ning Zhen, good night.]

She suddenly understood his purpose of turning 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, his eyes were cold, and his lips curled slightly.

That boy is her stepbrother, right

At a young age, his thoughts are not shallow.

He seemed to know everything. He had seen Lu Zhi by the window just now.

It doesn't matter, just let him see it.

After what happened to He Ming, Lu Zhi could only stay at home for the time being and could not go to school.

He is also calm, and he still has the mind to water his bunch of roses every day.

It's a pity that the season was wrong, and the roses failed after a long time.

Although he is not in school, his eyeliner has great powers.

Chen Dongshu was sending him messages every day.

[Brother Zhi, let me tell you about a reversal of God. Your little baby is now the goddess of the whole school. Hahaha, are you surprised or not? He Ming's kind of mental retardation is still very rare, most people have eyes, so they are normal people]

[Brother Zhi, I heard that Ning Zhen received a few more love letters today, are you panicking?]

Lu Zhi let out a cold snort.

Well, now I have to be irritated if I am not irritated.

Although he can see her a few times every day, but looking at her from a 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 has grown up so much.

Lu Zhi called the lawyer.

The lawyer still used the same rhetoric: "It depends on how serious He Ming's injury is, and whether the procuratorate will sue you. You should stay at home and wait patiently. I have heard of the Lu Family in City B, the largest consortium in City B , there should be no problem."

The lawyer was afraid that the young master would be upset, so he ran to the hospital to end He Ming.

It's hard to guess the minds of rich people, what if they lose their minds

Lu Zhi hung up the phone with a cold face.

To be honest, he didn't want to rely on the Lu family, but most of the time, he was labeled as the Lu family, and most of the capital he relied on came from the Lu family.

He clearly realized that he must become stronger, and this idea came out of nowhere, so urgent.

Every inch of his blood was boiling.

He took the initiative to call his grandfather: "You said before that you 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'll have someone pick you up now? Don't worry about He Ming."

"No." Lu Zhi pressed his fingers on the table unconsciously, his voice was low, "wait a minute."

"What are you waiting for?"

The young man pursed his lips tightly and remained silent, the dark light in his eyes quietly hiding.