Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

Chapter 41

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Night breeze.

A black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle drove into the villa area.

"Here, Mr. Cheng, Miss Cheng." The driver stopped the car and said in a deep voice.

It was dark in the car, Cheng Yue half closed his eyes and frowned.

"Brother is here." Cheng Chu patted him lightly.

Cheng Yue abruptly opened his eyes, and the newly lit interior lights reflected in his bloodshot eyes.

He sighed lightly, "Let's go, you've been with me for a day, you'll be satisfied."

"Well." Cheng Chu nodded and smiled with relief.

Cheng Yue rubbed his brows wearily, strode his long legs, and got out of the car, "If I promised you, I won't go back on it. Your brother is not such a dishonest person."

"I know I know, brother is the best." Cheng Chu took a few steps forward, took Cheng Yue's arm, and entered the door with him.

The living room was empty, with only one wall lamp lightly reflecting the light.

Cheng Chu closed the door, and the strings in her mind that had been tense for a day snapped. She looked at the calendar on the wall with a relieved smile in her tired eyes.

On July 19, the day when my brother was in the plane crash in my previous life finally passed.

Cheng Chu pestered Cheng Yue early in the morning, asking him to promise not to fly for nearly a month.

Although he was puzzled, he couldn't help but respond when he saw his sister who was about to cry.

He has always loved this only sister unprincipled.

The summer night in Haishi is not very hot. Cheng Chu opened the window and looked at the night scene of the lights in the garden, and his heart was quiet and peaceful.

It's nice that the people who love her are still by her side.

After the summer vacation, the atmosphere in the class became much tense.

The countdown to the college entrance examination is written on the edge of the blackboard. The numbers are decreasing day by day, but the papers on the desk are getting thicker day by day.

The cold wind of the air conditioner was whizzing, Gu Miao looked at the empty chair next to her, and her heart was broken as if the cold wind was pouring into it, desolate and empty.

There are always a lot of exams in the third year of high school. Just after finishing the last week's papers, the next week's exams will follow.

The school allows early submission of papers. Gu Miao has always written fast and is always the first in the examination room.

The midsummer has not yet passed, and when I walked out of the teaching building, the sultry heat was blowing in my face.

Gu Miao walked outside the music building unknowingly with her schoolbag on her back.

The plane trees outside the piano room on the 8th are still lush and green, and the sun is passing through, casting broken shadows under the trees.

The evening wind blew a corner of the curtain, and the girl he was thinking of was no longer there.

The seeds of missing are slowly sown, and as time goes by, the branches and leaves are already flourishing.

Gu Miao leaned against the sycamore tree, his eyes were heavy, he stood blankly for an unknown time before turning around and leaving.

When the summer nights come late, when I come home, the sky is still bright and clear light blue.

Gu Miao opened the door softly, and the smell of fireworks mixed with the aroma of rice wafted through her nostrils.

My aunt was busy in the kitchen, while my cousin stood by.

"Hey, don't steal it, wait for your dad to come back." Aunt patted her cousin's hand, but she didn't have any strength.

"Mom, I've worked so hard for the exam, what's wrong with eating?"

The middle-aged woman's busy movements were stagnant, and she continued to say, "Eat, eat, eat less, and save some for your dad."

The teenager grabbed a piece of spareribs with his hands, his eyes lit up, "Wow, Mom, you even made crabs tonight."

"Do you think Mom doesn't remember your exam, so I'll be a crab to reward you."

The boy's voice was a little hesitant, "However, the little stutter seems to be allergic to crabs."

The woman's voice was mean, "regardless of him, we eat ours, he eats his, we can give him a bowl of rice, it's not bad, which round gets him to pick and choose."

My cousin laughed a few times, "That's right."

There was no light in the living room, and no one noticed the young man standing at the door. He lowered his eyes and his hand gripping the doorknob turned white.

After a while, he turned and left without saying a word.

The bicycle was still parked in a dark corner, and Gu Miao's whole body was stiff. He roughly dragged the car out, stepped on the pedals desperately, and drove into the summer night in the sea market.

Even though he already knew that they never regarded him as a family, he still had a hidden expectation in his heart.

In countless times when he was treated coldly and neglected, he was lying on the hard wooden bed and told himself that he should be grateful, because on those nights when he lost his parents, it was they who gave him a home.

Even though the home was not very warm and bright, he was still grateful.

The wind in the summer night was long and cool, and many things from the past passed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

He thought of his cousin's condescending orders, his aunt's harsh words, his uncle's cool neglect, and the abusive isolation at school.

In the end, the girl's face appeared in his mind.

The only girl in the world who was kind to him and gave him kindness was the only warmth in his heart.

The young man's eyes gradually became sour, and the thoughts in his heart were dull and long.

He suddenly wanted to see her.

The Music Affiliated Middle School was located on the outskirts of the city. Gu Miao rode for more than an hour, and by then the sky had already darkened.

The sky was dotted with a few lonely stars, and he stood in front of the school gate with a hint of timidity in vain.

He came here so quietly, would it disturb her practice

His pale fingers stopped at the dialogue, and gradually stiffened.

A group of men and women came out from the school gate next to each other, and the chatter and laughter spread far away.

"I can wait and order a hundred skewers of mutton, and you will be bankrupt."

Another male voice was very warm, "It's fine."

In the dark corner, Gu Miao stood alone in the cool wind.

"Gu Miao?" The girl's voice was soft, with some cautious probing.

Gu Miao's pupils trembled, and she raised her head in disbelief.

The warm yellow light is like water, the girl is standing not far away, the corner of her skirt is slightly blown by the wind, and it is as beautiful as a painting.

"It's really you." She ran over, Peach Blossom's eyes brightened.

The faint floral fragrance on the girl made him tremble, and he lowered his eyes and said softly, "Yeah."

"Why didn't you tell me when you came?" A smile spread across her bright and clean face, and her voice was soft as if it was about to melt away.

Gu Miao pursed her lips and said nothing.

Cheng Chu was not annoyed, just turned his head and said to the group of men and women, "My friend is here, I want to accompany him, you can go eat."

"Don't." The boy in the lead glanced at Gu Miao, and his tone was a little malicious: "Today is the birthday of the banquet, don't disappoint, or let your friends come together."

Cheng Chu shook his head, "No, he's afraid of life. Say sorry for me and Zhou Yanshi. I'll make up the gift tomorrow."

The boy was reluctant to say more, but was stopped by Ji Mingyue.

"Let her go, she didn't want to go," she whispered.

"But." The boy sighed and swallowed the next words back to his stomach.

The goddess that Zhou Yanshi had a crush on ran away like this, and when he got there, he had to be scolded to death.

Ji Mingyue beckoned to Cheng Chu, "Chu Chu pay attention to safety, go home early."

Cheng Chu smiled happily, and waved to the group of people, "I'm sorry everyone, I'll invite everyone another day, you can decide the place."

The group of people didn't blame it, they waved their hands and left with a smile.

The little flowers on the roadside were bent over by the night wind.

Cheng Chu asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Gu Miao shook his head.

A smile emerged from the girl's eyes, "Then let's eat together. There is a very delicious restaurant in front of the school. I will take you there."

Gu Miao looked at the slender back of the girl, and a little warmth gradually oozes out of her cold heart.

The shop is just opposite the school, not big, but very clean.

Cheng Chu handed him the menu, "You can order what you want."

The teenager shook his head, "This is my first time here, so I'm not familiar with it."

"Then I want a sweet and sour pork ribs, then dry pot cabbage and stir-fried beef, two bowls of rice, and mango juice as a drink."

After ordering the dishes, she put her hands on her head and said to Gu Miao, "I remember that you like sweet and sour pork ribs. You said it last time you ate at my house."

The waiter brought the mango juice, Gu Miao inserted the straw and handed it to her.

"Hmm," he said softly.

The sweetness of mango juice quietly penetrated into the bottom of my heart, Gu Miao lowered her head, her dark eyes glowing.

She remembered and knew that she liked mangoes.

Those mixed feelings of unwillingness, resentment, and anger, like the ice layer that was hit by the sun, gradually melted away in an instant.

His downcast eyes were inexplicably sour.

The girl opposite didn't pay attention and continued to say, "Why are you here suddenly today?"

Gu Miao's hand on the side of the table trembled, her lips moved, but she never spoke.

The girl didn't mind his silence and happily drank mango juice.

"Did you miss me?"

There was no one in the store at night, and the girl's voice was clear, but it was like an electric current, and Gu Miao's heart was numb.

He pursed his lips tightly, not daring to look up at her.

The girl chuckled softly, looking at the boy whose ears were flushed in front of him, the shyness in her heart disappeared.

Someone is more shy than her.

The waiter came over with the dish, "Sweet and sour pork ribs."

Cheng Chu no longer struggled with this topic, took out the chopsticks from the chopstick cage next to him and handed them to him, "Quickly try this sweet and sour pork ribs, it's better than my aunt's cooking."

The teenager obediently took a piece, chewed it for a long time, and then said sullenly, "Yeah."

I don't know if I'm responding to this dish or the previous sentence.

After a meal, the smile in Cheng Chu's eyes never faded.

After eating, the two paid the money and walked out the door.

The steps at the door had just been dragged over, and the water stain had not disappeared. Cheng Chu walked in front, and slipped on the slate steps with a "bang" without noticing.

Gu Miao was so anxious that her voice was shaking, and she stuttered, which she hadn't done for a long time, without realizing it.

"You, you didn't, are you alright." He stretched out his hand to help Cheng Chu up.

The clerk on the side ran over quickly when he heard the sound, and asked repeatedly, "Is it alright? I'm sorry."

Gu Miao pulled the chair beside him.

"No, I'm not sitting." Cheng Chu said.

She had just sat down on the slate steps, and now her buttocks hurt so much that it was better to sit than standing.

"Okay, okay." Gu Miao supported her and whispered, "Then hold my shoulder and stand for a while."

"Yeah." Cheng Chu touched his solid shoulders with both hands, bowing his head and groaning in pain.

Gu Miao stiffened, her throat dry.

After a long time, he said, "Would you like to go to the hospital to have a look?"

The clerk on the side was so frightened that his face turned pale.

If something really happened, she would have to pay for one month's salary!

Fortunately, the girl gritted her teeth firmly and said, "It's okay, I'm better now, I have medicine at home, just go back and apply it."

Gu Miao breathed a sigh of relief, "Then, can I still walk?"

Cheng Chu moved his foot, and he couldn't help hissing in pain.

"My foot is twisted and I can't walk."

"Then I'll carry you." Gu Miao squatted down.

The lights in the store were bright, and the boy was wearing a white school uniform with a broad and solid back.

Cheng Chu lay down slowly and wrapped his arms around his neck.

The boy's body was hot like fire, Cheng Chu tilted his head, put his cheek on his shoulder, and whispered, "Let's go."

The girl's warm breath floated by his ear, itchy, and it flew into his heart like an electric current.

His heart beat faster involuntarily, and his breathing was quicker.

The lights outside the door scatter into the street, leaving a warm dim yellow.

The girl was so light that she wanted a soft cotton candy to stick to her back and slammed into his heart.

Gu Miao felt that her legs were stiff, her hands were soft, and even her spirit was scattered with her warm breath.

"After passing Gu Miao, I turned to the right." Cheng Chu suddenly whispered in his ear.

He suddenly regained his senses and turned back stiffly.

"Yes, sorry, I didn't hear you."

The girl's small laughter rippled into his ears.

"It's okay, we'll be there soon."

Cheng Chu rented an apartment at the entrance of the Affiliated Middle School, and Gu Miao took her to the elevator with her back.

The elevator is fast and she lives on the fourth floor.

Gu Miao took the key from her and opened the door.

The dim light in the hallway reflected in the dark room, and there was a rush of footsteps from far to near.

Miaomiao raised her little head, only to see a faint figure.

That's not the master!

"Wang wang wang." It flew over, raised its voice, screamed through the sky, and grinned viciously at the person who came.

Before Gu Miao could react, the leg of her trousers was bitten firmly.

He was so frightened that he almost knocked Cheng Chu down from his back.

Where the hell did this dog come from! !

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