Zhang Cheng carefully put the dicine back into the bag, stretched out his arm to grab the remote control, turned off the bedroom light and got ready to leave. Just as he was about to move, his hand was suddenly caught by hers...
It was as if Zhang Cheng was startled, almost bouncing up from the edge of the bed where he was seated.
It took a while for the shock to subside in his heart before he plucked up his courage to look down at Han Yixiao lying on the bed.
The girl was asleep, evidently unaware of the movent she made in her sleep...
Zhang Cheng’s emotions cald down slightly, then he followed the curve of Han Yixiao’s delicate face down to her fair wrist. He paused for a few seconds before his gaze finally landed on her hand that was tightly clutching his own.
Han Yixiao, who seldom went out, had skin much finer and paler than girls of her age. Zhang Cheng was not the fair-skinned sort like Han Jingnian, so in comparison, the contrast between his skin tone and Han Yixiao’s was quite significant.
Different from the won Zhang Cheng usually encountered, Han Yixiao’s nails weren’t painted any color and were trimd very short. Her fingers were soft, and because she frequently played the piano, they had long joints...
Zhang Cheng gazed at Han Yixiao’s hand, and without realizing it, he beca lost in thought.
Only when his phone chid did Zhang Cheng snap back to reality. Then in a flurry, he hastily withdrew his hand from Han Yixiao’s and, taking his phone, he left her bedroom with a slightly panicky pace.
After closing the door, Zhang Cheng took several deep breaths, still feeling unsettled inside, so he rushed into the dining room, poured himself a glass of cold water, and gulped it down.
Having set down the glass and finally feeling calr, Zhang Cheng raised his hand to wipe away a thin layer of cold sweat from his forehead.
He had actually... actually... developed feelings for the young miss!
If this were known by Madam Han or President Han... he feared his life wouldn’t be spared!
The status of the young miss and his own standing... it’s improper, improper, improper...
Zhang Cheng inwardly repeated the word "improper" hundreds of tis in his mind before he went back to his bedroom and lay down to sleep.
For so reason, Zhang Cheng just couldn’t fall asleep; he kept tossing and turning in bed. Even in a drowsy state, he put the hand that Han Yixiao had held over his face, and faintly, he seed to sll her unique, subtle fragrance.
...
Han Yixiao had unintentionally grabbed his hand in her dream, and the next day, completely oblivious, she greeted him with a sweet smile and a wave.
Zhang Cheng had originally forgotten about last night’s hand-holding incident upon waking up, but now that he saw Han Yixiao, the mory ca flooding back, and he suddenly beca unnatural, even stiffly saying "Good morning, young miss."
With a beaming smile, Han Yixiao happily hopped over to him, watching him prepare breakfast.
When Han Yixiao used to live in his place, she would hover around him just like this, but today, Zhang Cheng was particularly affected by her presence, so much so that he almost forgot to put oil in the pan while frying eggs and even nearly reached out to touch the scorching hot iron pot.
(Regarding the previously announced group, the admin misunderstood my intentions. Fans who reach a value of 2000 can join the group without needing any monthly or recomndation tickets~~~~ Also, those who like the new book and are willing to participate in activities for the new book will definitely get rchandise. For those babies who were not approved before, you are welco to reapply for the group. I apologize for not conveying my intentions clearly earlier. Additionally, the group has a limited number of spots available, because there isn’t enough budget for rchandise to distribute to too many people, the author is poor, haha~ Group number: 806761917)
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