Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

Just the sight of Zhou Zhi and Pei Heng standing together was enough to attract attention.

The highlight of the night was not Zhou Zhi’s birthday, but the speech by Zhou’s father. This was what adults were like, or this was the part that those so-called businessmen really cared about.

After saying some clichés, Zhou's father turned his attention to Zhou Zhi and Pei Heng who were sitting side by side.

"It just so happens that my daughter Zhou Zhi is turning 18 years old..."

Pei Heng turned his head to look at Zhou Zhi, but looked away after a while.

"Today I will also announce a good news. My daughter Zhou Zhi and Pei Heng, the son of the Pei family, are in love with each other. Today is not only my daughter's coming-of-age ceremony, but also their engagement ceremony. Although Pei's parents are still abroad..."

I don't know what was said on the stage, but the applause from the audience became louder. Everyone was looking at the businessman with wrinkles on his face under the spotlight on the stage, marveling at his success.

In the closed space, Zhou Zhi faced the stares of these people - they all wore bizarre masks, and their originally hypocritical faces began to deform and twist into the most terrifying appearance.

She felt a little too cold.

It's as disgusting as being dragged onto the stage to perform for free at an annual meeting.

Only Pei Heng held Zhou Zhi's cold hand and asked her softly, "Do you want to leave?"

Zhou Zhi turned her head to look at him, but saw his serious face that didn't seem like a joke. She didn't know from whom he stole enough patience. He never showed any impatience after looking at her for a long time.

People's heartbeats are really strange, and often only take a moment.

Just like now, Pei Heng was in the luxurious and happy atmosphere of others around him, just looking into her eyes and asking her if she wanted to leave.

And her answer seemed to be more than just an answer.

Do you want to leave?

Do you want to go with him?

It's not about whether to leave or not, it's obviously about bewitching her.

In the past, Zhou Zhi had never done anything out of the ordinary. While others were enjoying their brilliant youth, she only knew how to read books in silence. She was so dull that even when she was a background board, only half of her clothes could be seen. She never skipped classes. While others were cutting corners to complete their homework, she was afraid of being judged by the future for writing sloppily. In the dark days, she only knew to change her destiny with knowledge. She was afraid that every moment of relaxation would become the root of her future misfortune.

She was busy in a daze, still so ordinary. The most extraordinary moment in her life was when she died, although she didn't want this "outstanding" at all.

Sometimes it was really ironic, but she couldn't help wondering if someone would point at her body and say that she had done something bad to be struck by lightning, if anyone would talk about her and feel sorry for her, if anyone would care whose child she was...

Maybe not.

Perhaps, even her death was just ordinary. She really just died so simply and quietly, without even the chance to be on the social news.

She had never learned to be a heretic, but once this opportunity was placed in front of her, she seemed to be looking forward to it more than anyone else.

The door of the banquet hall opened quietly and closed quietly.

Zhou Zhi followed Pei Heng and was led by him to the back garden.

She was already very unfortunate, but not that unfortunate.

Although she was the protagonist that no one paid attention to, at least there was an angel who had mercy on her desolate corner.

"Fiancée, wait for me!"

After standing in a corner of the garden, Pei Heng ran away again.

As we all know: ???

Is this guy going to hook up with other sisters?

But Pei Heng appeared again after a while and mentioned another...

cake?

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Pei Heng is a very exaggerated person. He likes to make a big fuss about everything, but now he bought such a simple cake.

It's just not like him.

But, does he really not know that his ears turn red when he is nervous?

He spoke so exaggeratedly, yet took her preferences into consideration. It was easy to see that he was just trying to please her.

But it was really unexpected and really surprising.

Zhou Zhi stretched out her hand, and Pei Heng just watched her stretch out her hand, not afraid at all of what she would do.

Finally, Zhou Zhi's fingers fell on Pei Heng's ear and stroked it lightly. In the slowly flowing night, Pei Heng's whole body was stiffened by this simple action.

"Hey, your ears are so red."

"......Yeah?"

After a while, Pei Heng finally responded, although it was not very useful.

"Ah."

Pei Heng avoided Zhou Zhi's eyes. He was very hot and restless, and even his hands became clumsy when he opened the cake.

He kept telling himself to wait a little longer, but the cake ribbons in his eyes began to shake, and he was completely immersed in an extremely excited mood... He stopped when the last knot was about to be untied.

Pei Heng looked up too suddenly. Zhou Zhi tilted his head to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Can I kiss you?"

It was too sudden. Zhou Zhi subconsciously sat up straight and clenched his hands nervously: "Now?"

"I know, this might be... too sudden, of course, if you don't want to..."

"It doesn't matter."

Pei Heng was stunned for a moment, seemingly in disbelief, but still asked, "What?"

"I said, I can."

As soon as he finished speaking, without any other preparation, a slightly warm lip pressed against him. Every time Zhou Zhi wanted to step back, he stopped her. Their breaths intertwined. Pei Heng played with Zhou Zhi's hair from time to time. He could always find her ears accurately and carefully and gently put her black hair behind her.

The communication between lips and tongues was so passionate that it could not be rejected, becoming the most secret outpouring of love in the dark.

"Fiancée, I'm sorry."

After all, he was not very skilled and Zhou Zhi's lips were bitten, and the culprit could only lean on Zhou Zhi's shoulder to rest.

"If you feel dizzy, stop talking and take it easy."

Pei Heng felt bitter. He suppressed the dizziness and the urge to vomit and said, "Am I really that bad?"

"No, it's amazing."

"But I still feel dizzy," Pei Heng swallowed dryly, his Adam's apple sliding on Zhou Zhi's shoulder, "I tried very hard, but I still feel dizzy, fiancée..."

The grievance was about to pierce her heart.

"It's okay, just practice more in the future."

"it is good."

At this point, Zhou Zhi suddenly thought of something. She smoothed Pei Heng's fur and asked, "Did you prick your hands when you cut those roses?"

Pei Heng was silent for a while, and finally chose to remain silent: "Yes."

"bleeding?"

"Ah."

At this point, Zhou Zhi probably understood why Pei Heng almost missed the chance.

Thinking about the scene where he fainted after being pricked by the rose and then got up to continue cutting, it is really inexplicably funny.

But I feel sad.

"Thank you, my dear fiancé."

Pei Heng felt uncomfortable, but still shook Zhou Zhi's hand: Don't say thank you.

On the contrary, he felt that he was being selfish. If he really wanted to do this for her own good, why didn't he give up his status as her fiancé?

He wanted her.

He was the one who trapped her.

He was not tolerant enough to let her go.

It was his insistence that bound her.

He was greedy and wanted to occupy the identity of her partner.