Author: Xiao Longyue

Nan Zishu's breath was stagnant: "Ling...Ling Bei, what did you just say!?"

Ling Bei curled his lips silently, gently touched Nan Zishu's cheek with the palm of his left hand, and repeated patiently and seriously: "Always stay with me, and never leave me, okay?"

"Shu Shu, I love you."

This was the first time Nan Zishu heard Ling Bei say he loved her.

Her mind went blank at this moment, and she just followed her heart and replied: "Okay, I promise you."

At the end, Nan Zishu smiled and added: "I love you too."

I saw her tiptoeing slightly and lightly pecked Ling Bei's lips.

The sudden warm and soft touch caught Ling Bei by surprise. By the time he reacted, Nan Zishu had already loosened the arm around his neck.

"I'm going to do a quick tidying up and get ready to try on dresses right away."

Nan Zishu walked into the bathroom, smiled and winked at Ling Bei, who was still a little stunned.

Only then did Ling Bei realize that he was smiling.

Now Ling Bei was the only one left in the living room. He leaned beside the dining table and carefully looked at the small house.

Nan Zishu had told him the building number and house number a long time ago.

But during these days of dating, although Ling Bei sent Nan Zishu home more than once, he always sent him to the gate of the community, so this was the first time he walked into Nan Zishu's home.

The room is not big, but it is very clean. Therefore, the furniture and items are all put away in an orderly manner. It can be seen that the owner here must be diligent in taking care of it.

There are also some exquisite gadgets placed in the house, some of which are even handmade: the ceramic doll on the TV cabinet, the dream catcher at the balcony door.

Several pots of clivia and mint are growing vigorously on the gardening stand on the balcony.

The bright sunshine penetrates into the house from the balcony connected to the living room, making the whole room extremely warm; just like Nan Zishu gives people the feeling of sunshine, cheerfulness and warmth.

"Okay, okay."

Just as Ling Bei's eyes lingered on this heart-warming room, Nan Zishu had simply tidied up and came out of the bathroom.

"Huh? What are you looking at?" Nan Zishu smiled and approached Ling Bei, who was in a daze.

Ling Bei's thoughts were brought back by the familiar voice with a gentle smile: "Oh, it's nothing. I just think the style of your home is very similar to yours."

"Like me?" Nan Zishu didn't seem to understand Ling Bei's metaphor: "How is it similar? Why do you say that?"

"Same gentleness, same sunshine, same."

Having said this, Ling Bei paused for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips a little slyly, deliberately leaned closer to the girl next to him and lowered his voice: "Same. It's interesting."

The sudden teasing made Nan Zishu shudder. She raised her hand and hammered Ling Bei on the shoulder: "Can you be more serious? I really want to install a flush toilet in your head and clean up the mess."

Ling Bei couldn't help laughing, which made Nan Zishu get angry: "Why are you laughing? Did I say something wrong? I really don't know what the news comments from the outside world say about you being allergic to living things and cherishing words like gold.

Where did you get the materials?"

"He's clearly a hooligan!" Nan Zishu didn't forget to complain harshly in a low voice at the end.

"Oh, if you say that, then I would be so wronged." Ling Bei directly hugged Nan Zishu from behind: "How about I sit down for a moment?"

"Ling Bei! Can you please stop making fun of me every day? Isn't it fun to tease me all the time!?"
Chapter completed!