Chapter 114 What are you nervous about?

Her mind was in a mess and she didn't realize the purpose of his question, but she knew his badness too well and knew what his punishment and reward were.

If she didn't answer correctly, he would keep keeping her in suspense like this.

"You really are..." Zhou Zhou snorted softly, spitting out two words, "Asshole."

Cheng Yu leaned over, his warm breath spraying on her cheek, and then down to her neck: "You call me a bastard, how can I not do something bastard."

He urged her, "Answer quickly, unless you want to stay like this."

Of course not.

Zhou Zhou called his name in a soft voice, but he didn't show any sympathy.

Cheng Yu was not in a hurry at all and played a guessing game with her leisurely.

Zhou Zhou kissed him on the lips and he didn't refuse.

She whispered coquettishly against his lips: "Please remind me."

"I've reminded you." Cheng Yu's voice was low and magnetic, pure and pleasant. "Today is June 10th."

Why are we going back again?

Zhou Zhou pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. In a flash, he suddenly guessed his intention: "June 10th, the day we are together."

“There’s a prize.”

…

After eating my fill, I felt satisfied but also hungry. My originally hungry stomach was drained of all its energy by this little exercise.

Cheng Yu fed her several pieces of salmon and shrimp, and then scooped a spoon full of crab paste and fed it to her.

When he was half full, Zhou Zhou still thought Cheng Yu was childish.

This question and the answer were so simple. She had never expected that Cheng Yu would use such a naughty way to make her remember the days they were together.

"How childish," she muttered.

Cheng Yu was proud of it: "What's wrong? I was afraid that you would forget you have a boyfriend after you woke up."

He added, "Little teacher, you need to change your teaching methods. You don't even know how to strengthen memory. Look, from now on, when I mention June 10th in front of you, you'll have a vivid memory in your mind. How wonderful."

Zhou Zhou curled his lips and smiled.

It is not a vivid memory at all. When I think of this day, a small movie automatically plays in my mind. That is a dirty thought.

But this memory reinforcement was really successful.

Zhou Zhou had to admit it.

That night, she remembered June 10th in her dreams.

In the dream, she seemed to have fallen into the sea and could not float up no matter how hard she tried. She was obviously an expert in swimming, but in the dream she was a landlubber and could not float to the surface no matter how hard she struggled.

The air gradually became thinner and she felt the suffocation of death.

There was no way to save the situation. She was ready to fall into the deepest and darkest part of the ocean when suddenly from somewhere she heard a voice: "What day is it today?"

The sound rippled, echoed, and reverberated in the sea until it invaded her ears without a gap, like a spell.

Zhou Zhou was startled and woke up from his dream. When he opened his eyes, he saw Cheng Yu's enlarged face.

This culprit almost made her the unlucky person who died in her dream.

He was so close to her that the sweet citrus scent filled her nose, it was his scent.

"You're going to crush me to death." Zhou Zhou exhaled lightly.

She raised her hand to push him away, but he held it. The kiss that lingered on her lips gradually deepened, and he hooked her and bit her gently.

He was very clingy early in the morning, unlike before.

Even in California, they would occasionally kiss intently, but that was when they were attracted to each other, not this kind of sticky kiss.

After he legitimately took over the role of boyfriend, many things came easily to him, and everything seemed interesting.

He stopped kissing for an unknown amount of time and said, "Zhou Zhou."

"Um."

"Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

He was so overwhelmed by her WeChat message last night that he only realized it was not real when he woke up.

This kind of happiness came too quickly, he wanted to capture it, treasure it, and make it more real.

"I heard Pei Shuchen say that you told him not to look for Yi Qi, and I also saw the email you asked your assistant to reply to."

Zhou Zhou said, "When I realized you might leave me, I panicked and wondered if I was wrong. Later I realized I was really wrong.

Cheng Yu, I owe you an apology. I was emotional at the time, and after I calmed down, I realized it was all my fault for not speaking properly. I didn't think my time in California was bad; I actually cherished it.

"I knew it."

These words satisfied him to a great extent. Cheng Yu half-supported his body with his bare chest, smiling lazily, "There's not a single day you didn't spend with me that was not good. I always say that when God opens a window, he will close a door for you."

"What."

"The body is too soft, the mouth is too hard."

Zhou Zhou: “…”

Cheng Yu added, "Yan Yiqi called me."

"What?" Zhou Zhou didn't know that Yan Yiqi had called Cheng Yu. Thinking of how jealous he was, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Cheng Yu took in all her subtle expressions and smiled, "Zhou Zhou, why are you so nervous?"

Zhou Zhou's throat choked, and he said stubbornly, "I didn't."

"He's just a little green tea. He's harmless in front of you, but he's showing off to me."

Cheng Yu's ability to speak without hesitation was as good as ever. "I don't like drinking tea, but I am an expert at tasting it. Besides, you've seen me, so how can you judge others? Don't think he's just hating me because he can't get my love, and he wants to destroy me."

"If you can't get the love you want, and then you turn to hatred, shouldn't that destroy me?"

"I'm here, who has the ability to destroy you."

Zhou Zhou's mind was sharper than ever, and he found a loophole: "You are so capable, how could he destroy you?"

Cheng Yu's expression remained unchanged as he murmured, "Maybe love makes people blind."

"Then you said you can appreciate tea, which means you are not blinded by love."

"I can taste tea, but I can't stand him acting like a little white flower in front of you, being so pitiful and asking you to protect him."

"So you're saying that I'm someone who can't tell right from wrong?"

Cheng Yu: "..."

Zhou Zhou finally got the upper hand over him for a moment, looking at him leisurely, emphasizing each word:

"Cheng Yu, what are you nervous about?"