◇ Chapter 71 End

Suddenly I opened my eyes and saw Lu Fangchi frowning and looking worried. "Did you have a nightmare?"

Zhou Zheng ignored the cold sweat, suddenly sat up and pulled Lu Fangchi into his arms and hugged him tightly. The sense of reality and warm body temperature in his arms slowly filled the hole in the alpha's heart, and the sweat beads on his forehead slid down to his cheeks.

Zhou Zheng used too much force on his hands, and Lu Fangchi felt that he was about to be strangled to the point of being unable to breathe, but the alpha was trembling all over, and just now he was mumbling as if he was possessed by a nightmare. Lu Fangchi raised his hand and smoothed his back in this suffocating posture, and coaxed him softly: "It's okay, dreams are the opposite, don't be afraid."

Zhou Zheng buried his face in Lu Fangchi's neck and rubbed it. After a long pause, he finally responded with a "Yeah."

After a while, he should have recovered from the nightmare. The strength in his hands weakened and his tense body relaxed. However, he still leaned on Lu Fangchi unwillingly.

He moved his head left and right a few times, rubbing back and forth, and after a while he finally said what he meant: "I can't do it alone..."

"Hmm?" Lu Fangchi raised his eyebrows.

"I want to live at your place." He said in a tone that brooked no room for argument, and then he pursed his lips and bent his head, "Do you agree?"

Lu Fangchi didn't reply. Zhou Zheng put his hands around his waist, rubbed his face against his neck and moaned, "Is it okay? Is it okay? Can it be possible?"

In the end, he even acted like a rogue. He looked up at Lu Fangchi and said, "I don't care. Either I go to your place or you stay at my place. It's your choice."

Lu Fangchi was so annoyed that he lost his temper. Besides, he was just teasing him. He tilted his eyes and said with a doting look, "Okay, let's go to my place."

Zhou Zheng was still trying to figure out how to persuade him, but Lu Fangchi agreed so easily. He couldn't believe his ears. He let go of Lu Fangchi and blinked at his eyes. It took him a long time to find his own language system, "Are you serious?"

Without giving Lu Fangchi a chance to answer or regret, Zhou Zheng jumped off the bed and ran out of the bedroom. He pulled two 24-inch oversized suitcases and threw all the things into them, as if he was going to empty the whole house.

Zhou Zheng was extremely anxious, and he stuffed his high-end suitcase and neatly ironed shirts and ties into the suitcase. Lu Fangchi, who was sitting on the bed, couldn't stand it, so he stood up and walked to the suitcase and started to stack the clothes for him. "Why are you in such a hurry? Take your time packing."

"Yeah." Zhou Zheng agreed, but his movements did not slow down at all.

This time he wouldn't be able to leave, so he had to take a lot of things with him. The kitchen, living room, bathroom and bedroom were all ransacked, becoming empty in an instant.

Yes, you also need to bring your computer and books. Although the photos have been locked in the safe, the study is still a secret base and no one else is allowed to enter.

Zhou Zheng's tall figure blocked the door of the study, looking hesitant and hesitant. He didn't know how to tell Lu Fangchi not to follow him in.

Lu Fangchi has always had a strong sense of propriety. He noticed the embarrassment on Zhou Zheng's face, raised his chin sympathetically and said, "I'll wait for you in the living room." Then he walked to the sofa and sat down.

Zhou Zheng stared at Lu Fangchi for a few seconds, and after making sure that his attention was not on him, he quietly pushed open the study door, stood at the door and glanced at him a few more times, then closed the door and locked it.

Zhou Zheng leaned against the door and took a deep breath. Then he walked to the lift table and started packing.

I need to bring my computer, my seat cushion, and my professional books...

I was pulling out four or five books from the bookshelf and stacking them together, but there was one more book... I couldn't find it for a while. Where did I put it?

After looking around the bookshelf without finding it, Zhou Zheng bent down and started to flip through the drawers. He opened the three rows of drawers on the right, but still couldn't find it. He opened the ones on the left again, and at a glance, he realized something was wrong.

The alpha paused as he was about to open the drawer, and his eyes fell on a stack of envelopes that were pressed down by thick books.

I haven't opened it for a long time, and I can't remember what was written on it. But there was something different, and he saw it right away. The alpha looked a little hesitant, and then he reached out and pulled out the envelope.

It wasn't an illusion, it was a lot thicker, with several extra envelopes sandwiched inside the original one.

Zhou Zheng looked at them and found that except for his first very worn white envelope and a light pink envelope, the other three were all made of kraft paper. The extra envelopes, no more, no less, were exactly five, with off-white outer covers, and were inserted into his envelopes one by one.

...This is no accident.

Zhou Zheng frowned and quickly opened the letter to check it.

Dear Lu Fangchi:

Hello, I wonder if you remember me, the boy who was beaten in the alley of the urban village. My name is Zhou Zheng.

I moved so suddenly that I didn't have time to tell you. We can't eat at the convenience store together anymore. Thank you for the oden, milk and bread. They are delicious.

I ate so much of your food for free. I want to return it to you in the future. How can I contact you? Or can you contact me? I am Zhou Zheng from Class 2, Grade 5, Second Primary School.

Hope to get your reply.

The envelope and the letter paper were both wrinkled, and the handwriting was written in pencil and was childish. It wasn't very pretty, but it was still understandable.

I wrote it myself. Zhou Zheng quickly scanned it to confirm it was correct, then folded it up again and opened the second envelope.

Student Zhou Zheng:

Hello, I received your letter.

I am in Class 3, Grade 8 at No. 1 Middle School.

Replying person: Lu Fangchi.

Zhou Zheng widened his eyes, his hand holding the envelope trembling slightly, and he looked back and forth at the two lines of handwriting. The handwriting was neat, clear, and elegant. It was definitely Lu Fangchi's.

How could he... Zhou Zheng swallowed and immediately raised his hand to dismantle the back one.

Dear Lu Fangchi:

Hello, do you still remember me? The boy who was beaten in the alley of the village in the city. It has been so long, maybe you don’t remember me anymore.

It’s okay, let me introduce myself, my name is Zhou Zheng.

I graduated from the Second Primary School and this year I was admitted to your school, the First Middle School. Unfortunately, you have already graduated.

I heard that you are the top scorer in this year's high school entrance examination. Congratulations.

I plan to follow your example and apply to your school. I hope one day I can be recognized by you and talk to you.

The handwriting here has become neat, with pen tips and beautiful font shapes.

Student Zhou Zheng:

Hi, congratulations to you too.

I'll wait for you at Haiyuan High School.

If you're brave, we can be friends now.

Zhou Zheng blinked rapidly, frowned to suppress his heat, raised his hand and continued to flip through the pages.

Dear Lu Fangchi:

Hello, congratulations on being admitted to university.

I am your junior and I study at Haiyuan High School.

(A dot, a mark of ink.)

Perhaps because he knew that this letter could not be sent, from then on, the content of the letters began to become brief. There were too many things he wanted to say, but in the end he swallowed them all back into his stomach, turning them into an ink-stained period.

Student Zhou Zheng:

Show your faith.

Thank you, and congratulations on getting into high school.

You coward, I still haven't gotten to know you.

(Pink envelope)

Dear You:

Hello, classmate Lu Fangchi, my name is Zhou Zheng.

Maybe you don’t remember me, or even have any impression of me, but you truly illuminate the darkness in my life.

Thank you for saving me in the alley of the urban village seven years ago, and thank you for taking me to eat oden and milk.

I followed you as my role model from elementary school to college. (Don't get me wrong, I'm not a pervert.) At first, I just felt grateful, but it was only when I was in college that I realized my feelings.

Today I received an offer from a big company. Finally, I am no longer a helpless teenager, so I dare to express my feelings to you.

I'm sorry, I'm a science student and my writing skills are so poor. I wrote and revised again and again, but actually I just want to say one thing - I like you.

I hope my confession does not cause you any trouble, and I look forward to your reply.

Zhou Zheng's hands were shaking and his breathing became heavier. What would Lu Fangchi's reply be?

Student Zhou Zheng:

Hello. Lfcxxx.

Zhou Zheng was both amused and confused, forgetting that Lu Fangchi was also a science student, and his thinking logic was more straightforward and rough, so he directly gave his WeChat number.

The last one.

Land Pool:

Why don't you remember me?

Why?

Why?

Why?

The handwriting was sloppy and written with great force, and the paper was punctured. It was obvious that the writer was angry.

Zhou Zheng recalled his mood at that time, which could be described as furious. At that time, Lu Fangchi and Xie Xing had already achieved their goal, and his secret love ended in failure.

So why was he so angry? Because later they entered the same industry and inevitably came into contact with each other at work. They had come into contact with each other several times on several projects, but Lu Fangchi didn't remember him at all.

This completely broke Zhou Zheng's defenses and aggravated his mental distortion, causing him to turn his love for Lu Fangchi into hatred after he became successful, and he never had a good face towards her again after they met.

The good news is that this rubbish attitude finally made Lu Fangchi remember him, the bad news is that Lu Fangchi also hated him because of it.

Zhou Zheng raised his hand to touch his face and opened the last reply letter.

Zhou Zheng:

I feel like seeing you in person.

I'm sorry, I didn't remember and I can't remember it now. I can't lie to you.

Seeing your previous letter, I felt distressed and sad. Thank you for your love and hard work over the years.

I'm not as good as you say. I have a lot of bad habits. My cold treatment often makes people angry. Thank you for tolerating me.

I'm not good at speaking, and I don't think I've ever formally told you that I like you, so I'll say it here.

I like you, Zhou Zheng. Very, very, very much.

I like you to act coquettishly, I think it's very cute, I have no resistance when you pout. You are also very charming when you act like a spoiled child, as long as you don't cross the line (breaking up is not allowed).

I used to think you were arrogant and didn't know how to speak human language. But you are still very handsome. How can someone be so handsome? You are born to look the way I like. (I don't think I've said it before, you have always been in my aesthetic point).

I think you are the best, the best. The food you cook is delicious and you are very hardworking. After you came, I gained five pounds, and after you left, I lost weight again. (Please raise me back soon).

My love, come out, I'm waiting for you at the door.

Lu Fangchi stood at the door, his breathing quickened, his heart pounding, and he was extremely nervous.

"Creaky", the door opened.

Lu Fangchi opened his arms and welcomed his lover with a smile on his face.

Zhou Zheng lowered his eyes, and a big tear fell to the ground. He lowered his head and buried it in Lu Fangchi's shoulder, his voice choked with sobs: "I have loved you for many years."

Lu Fangchi smiled with his lips curled, tears sparkling in his eyes. He raised his hand and put a ring on the alpha's ring finger, saying, "Let's get married."

【Author’s words】

Finished Sprinkling Flowers~

The love story of Lu Mao Mao and Zhou Xiao Gou came to an end here.

Thank you babies for your company over the past few months. ^Loulan is reluctant to leave (she took out a small notebook and wrote down all the IDs). See you in the next book "Landing".

Here’s a short story: During his susceptible period, Fu Yi felt like his crotch was about to explode. He wanted to bite people, throw things, and destroy the world. He stared fiercely at his beta partner who looked worried, and heard him ask himself, “Are you okay?”

"I'm not good." Fu Yi gritted his teeth. If Tian Xiaoyu said something like "Why don't you find an omega" at this moment, he would really explode on the spot.

"Oh." Tian Xiaoyu lowered her head, her tone guilty, "Then you try to bear it."

There will be a sequel to Xiaolu and Xiaozhou, please follow w in my author column! And you can also leave me a message if you want to see any sequel content!