Long Zhutian's eyes moved up from Yang Zimei's black and white pupils, which were as bright as stars in the sky, and fixed on the bright red cinnabar between her eyebrows.
is her!
It's really her!
His feelings are right!
Ten years later, she has grown from a cute five-year-old girl to a slim fifteen-year-old girl. She is clear, delicate, and beautiful. Her skin is as white as jade, with a faint white light. The only thing that remains unchanged is her pair of eyes. The eyes are as bright and quiet as the springs on the Tianshan Mountains, with a little bit of cinnabar.
"Sister—"
The dragon called out to the sky, his voice was deep and hoarse, with a hint of joy, as if it had spanned a thousand years, and the call from ancient times struck Yang Zimei's heart.
She recognized him!
In this world, family members call her Niu Niu, and outsiders call her Zimei, Xiaomei, or Yang Zimei by both names and surnames.
But only one person ever called her "sister" in a very special tone.
She watched him carefully!
That's right, it's really Long Zhutian, the mysterious and beautiful boy she rescued ten years ago, now, his face and facial features have worn away the handsomeness of his youth, but have become tough and rough, with clear lines like a knife carving, Those dark blue pupils are more energetic and sharper, and his whole body is like an ancient sword hidden in its scabbard, before it is pulled out, people can feel his huge aura.
Long Zhutian stepped forward one by one, opened his strong arms, bent slightly, hugged her, carried her off the back seat of the bicycle, and wrapped her in his arms. The bottom began to have excited warm colors.
Min Gang looked at the scene in front of him in shock, seeing the tall man in black, as cold as a goshawk, embracing Yang Zimei's petite white body in his arms, forming a picture with a strong visual effect.
Yang Zimei was rubbed into his warm and generous chest by Long Zhutian so unexpectedly, and heard his heart beating vigorously, beating her ears and her heart like a drum.
The memory went back to the way she was sleeping peacefully in his arms ten years ago.
Long Zhutian circled her soft and boneless petite body, as if he had the feeling of owning the whole world, which caused waves in his always calm heart.
Min Gang was shocked for a few minutes, and when he came to his senses, he scolded, "Who are you...?"
Long Zhutian ignored him!
His arms let go of Yang Zimei, but instead he held her little hand and pulled her away.
Yang Zimei glanced back at Min Gang guiltily, soothing his nervousness, "I know him!"
know
They hugged each other as soon as they met, and even a fool could see that they knew each other.
But how could she know a man with such a cold and aloof temperament
Such a man looks very unusual, and he hugs her as soon as he meets her!
Min Gang looked at the hands held together by the two—
The man's hands were thick and generous, with slender and strong fingers, while the woman's hands were small, white and soft, tightly wrapped.
His heart suddenly twitched slightly as if bitten by a snake.
"Where are you going?"
It was the first time that a man held hands like this, and Yang Zimei was not used to it. She wanted to shake her off, but she couldn't. Instead, she was held even tighter by him, so she asked aloud.
Long Zhutian stared at her quietly with black eyes, without saying a word.
This silence made Yang Zimei a little nervous and depressed.
Although she is his savior, she doesn't look at her like this!
If she was timid, she would be scared to death.
"You are not allowed to sit in the back seat of that boy's car from now on!" Long Zhutian said nothing, but when he uttered such a sentence, Yang Zimei was a little puzzled.
Why is she not allowed to sit in the back seat of the boy's car