I live on my wife

Cheng Nanchu was a little unpredictable, and stood there for a long time before carefully walking to Yanzecheng, squatting down, and asked softly, "Yanzecheng, are you really alright?"

Yan Zecheng's arm covered his expression, Cheng Nanchu knew that his mood was very wrong.

"I..." Cheng Nanchu wanted to continue to say something, but saw Yan Zecheng turned his head and looked at her coldly: "If you are afraid, you can get out."

Cheng Nanchu was stunned for a moment, his tone was irritable and world-weary, she had never seen Yanze City like this before.

In her impression, Yanze City is cold and noble, but it is like moonlight, although it is cold, it makes people very comfortable.But the current Yanze City is so violent that it makes people feel frightened.

"Let's go back, it's too dark here." Cheng Nanchu said softly.

Yan Zecheng curled his lips and smiled ironically.

Cheng Nanchu's eyes fell on his. He was obviously very scared, but he pretended to be strong to please him.

Oh, everyone is a liar.He was a monster, how could anyone like him?

"He's a monster, quick, hit him."

"Don't play with him."

"Stay away from him."

……

The words that Yan Zecheng thought he had forgotten a long time ago appeared in his ears. He is no longer the child he was back then, he shouldn't be naive.

She is no longer the Xiao Nan she was back then.

"Don't you think I don't know that your cute appearance is all just pretending? Heh." Yan Zecheng said in a self-defeating manner.

Cheng Nanchu frowned, and heard something was wrong in the words. There was something wrong with everyone in Yanze City like this.

"Do you have to talk like that?"

"How do I talk," Yan Zecheng's voice became more and more indifferent.

"You..." Cheng Nanchu stood up, angry, but a little powerless to refute, she had indeed been pretending all along.

Yan Zecheng turned his head away, staring blankly at the stars in the sky.

Cheng Nanchu took a deep breath, she was angry, really very angry.She told herself in her heart, don't get angry, don't get angry, this is Yanze City.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and she, who was wearing a short skirt, had goose bumps all over her body.

"Get up for me."

I can't help it!

"Yan Zecheng, get up for me, what do you look like now? Who will you show your self-pity because you were scolded a few times?" Cheng Nanchu couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted sharply.

Yan Zecheng was taken aback by Cheng Nanchu, his eyes became colder and colder.

"What's the matter, who are you going to show your anger to? When you get angry at someone else, you send it to me? Is it a man?" Cheng Nanchu met his cold gaze without any fear at all.

"Oh, what's the matter, don't you pretend?" Yan Zecheng sneered: "I am such a person, treat you better, I don't know how powerful the sky is."

Cheng Nanchu bit his lip, stepped forward and grabbed Yan Zecheng, who was pulled to sit up straight.

"I just don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. You didn't condone that. Did you know I pretended it on the first day? Since you chose to tolerate it at the beginning, you must endure it to the end." Cheng Nanchu broke the can.

"Who are you? Do you need sympathy from others? You are Yanze City, do you need to look at other people's faces, do you need to care about other people's awe and fear?"

As soon as the words came out of his heart, Cheng Nanchu felt comfortable.

Yan Zecheng was stunned for a moment, looking at Cheng Nanchu who was riding on her body, her eyes were full of grievances, filled with tears.

"You are Yanzecheng." Cheng Nanchu said, leaning her head on Yanzecheng's shoulder, tears fell down. She never thought that Yanzecheng, the proud son of heaven, would have this side. Tears, I don't know who to fall for.

Yan Zecheng was stunned for a long time, then suddenly, he tilted his head and smiled.

That's right, he is Yan Zecheng, he is no longer the kid who was afraid and frightened in the past, but the young master Yan who everyone is afraid of and wants to please even when he is afraid.

Under the moonlight, his smile was messy and broken.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Cheng Nanchu hurriedly got up from him, wiped his tears, and stared at Yan Zecheng angrily: "So stop pretending to be young here, go home, I'm cold."

Yan Zecheng ignored her words, and instead threw the coat on her back to her.

"Look at the stars with me. Some people told me that when you can't control it, come here to look at the stars. Compared with the vast galaxy, we are like a drop in the ocean, so we have to open our hearts and look forward." Yan Zecheng looked directly at the galaxy.

Following his gaze, Cheng Nanchu looked over. The house is far away from the city, the pollution is not so serious, and naturally the stars are shining brightly.

She looked down at Yan Zecheng, his expression was so lonely that it made people feel distressed.

If you want to be hypocritical and Wenqing, just stay with him.

"That friend of yours must be an open-minded person." Cheng Nanchu unceremoniously lay down beside Yan Zecheng, and covered his body with his coat.

The night in the mountains was too cold, even with clothes covering his body, he was still shivering. Cheng Nanchu unconsciously approached Yanze City, the source of warmth.

"When I was a child, I was often locked in the house. As long as my parents were away, they were afraid of me and would abuse me and lock me up."

Cheng Nanchu was startled, she never thought that Yan Zecheng would have such a childhood, she couldn't help hugging Yan Zecheng's arm.

"After my parents found out, they made a big fuss and took me away from Yanjia, but I couldn't live like a normal child, so they brought me here and set up a laboratory to study my illness." Yan Zecheng's voice was very soft, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Cheng Nanchu could imagine what happened. The evil of human nature is immeasurable. She experienced too much when she was an orphan.

But compared to Yanze City, she is still lucky. She has the protection of her teacher and the care of her senior brother, and she feels more kindness.

"The one where my parents are?" Cheng Nanchu asked softly.

Yan Zecheng hummed: "Not far from here, Professor Cheng and his wife are very gentle people."

Cheng Nanchu had no memory of these, she subconsciously grabbed his arm: "A gentle person? I think so, but I can't remember clearly, most of them have been forgotten."

Her tone could not hide her loneliness, but Yan Zecheng smiled softly: "Yes, you don't even remember."

Cheng Nanchu didn't speak any more, but stretched out her arms to embrace Yan Zecheng. She seemed to understand why Yan Zecheng suddenly became so angry with Yan Yun today.

The illness is just one of them, Yan Yun shouldn't scold his parents.

Suddenly, Yan Zecheng stretched out his arms and wrapped her in his arms: "Let me sleep for a while, it will be fine in a while."

Her body exudes a gentle smell, like the warmth of the sun after the sun has passed.

Cheng Nanchu didn't move, and the sound of even breathing came from her ears.Sighing softly, she put her arms around him.

"Yan Zecheng, you are really making people..."

Exciting...