Chapter 69 Too Decent
After dinner, Zhou Tingyun stood alone on the terrace, quietly looking at the scene downstairs with a dim and unclear look in his eyes.
Such a naughty sister should be charged more interest.
Otherwise, he didn't know how much longer he could endure.
He was unconsciously playing with the lighter, the blue flame flickering.
At this moment, there were light footsteps behind me.
Qin Tangyue slowly walked to his side and leaned leisurely on the railing. "Want one?"
The sound of the lighter stopped.
"I've quit."
Qin Tangyue let out a soft click of the tongue.
She had a crush on Zhou Tingyun. After all, they were in the same class in high school. At that age, who hadn't had a crush on the top student on campus who was both good in character and academic performance?
Gentle and polite, with a maturity and stability beyond his peers.
I am never like some boys who are full of dirty talk and make jokes about girls at will.
At that time, the term "dad" did not exist in the youthful sense until one spring outing, Zhou Tingyun asked his class teacher to allow him to bring his younger sister along.
So throughout the entire trip, the whole class just watched him take care of his sister.
When drinking milk, insert a straw and pass it to her mouth. Feed her cut fruit with a toothpick. When it's time to go to bed, wipe her mouth and hands with wet wipes, put on an eye mask and earplugs, and cover her with a blanket.
Ming Zhao tugged at the corner of his clothes, and he immediately bent down and picked the person up.
At that time, a boy joked that he would be a good father in the future. Ming Zhao heard it and looked at him with her beautiful eyes wide open.
Seeing this, the man continued to joke and tease Ming Zhao on purpose.
"You're so clingy. When your brother has his own baby, he won't want you anymore. Let's see what you'll do."
“…”No, I want you.
Now everything is in chaos.
The squad leader, who was always calm and gentle, got angry for the first time and scolded him coldly, telling him to shut up if he didn't know how to speak.
Then he quickly turned his head and kept comforting the little girl, whose face was full of shock and disbelief, and whose eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and used a tissue to wipe her tears.
When talking about Ming Zhao's childhood, Qin Tangyue keenly noticed that the man's eyebrows softened instantly and revealed a faint smile.
She followed his gaze.
The girl who was so angry that she cried like a little kitten has grown into a bright and charming girl. I don’t know what she and Lin Muqing are talking about, but her smile is so bright.
She said with a hint of sarcasm:
"How about I give you a hand?"
Zhou Tingyun looked away. "No need."
Qin Tangyue raised her eyebrows slightly.
She knew about this because Zhou Tingyun was frank and calm enough to state the reason for his refusal.
Looking back on the scene at that time, I still find it incredible. Even if his high school classmates knew his character, there would be a crack in their moral perception of him at that moment.
Not to mention others.
She wanted to ask him if he was afraid?
Even if there is no blood relationship, but he raised him, rumors will come down like snowflakes.
"Why think about it if you're afraid? Why be afraid if you're thinking about it?" He said calmly.
He actually used the words of encouragement that his high school Chinese teacher had given to everyone here.
A cool sea breeze blew, the rising tide slowly surged up, flooding over the dry beach, and the sound of waves was long and distant.
Qin Tangyue found it amusing, "You haven't asked me how to help yet, so why not?"
In response to her question, Zhou Tingyun spoke calmly.
"That's not necessary."
He would not criticize such behavior, but he did not approve of the method of gaining emotional advantage by hurting the people he cared about.
Qin Tangyue knew his character and sighed softly. Didn’t he feel that his beloved sister was doing this?
"You are still too decent. Women don't love bad men."
She commented like this.
Zhou Tingyun didn't say anything. He had many labels on him. He looked all show and nobility, but he was not as bright and noble as he seemed on the surface. Others would not know his extraordinary dark side towards Ming Zhao.
Like thick ink, it spreads slowly.
As the night deepens, only a few stars remain in the sky, and their faint light seems insignificant in the vast night sky.
The room was dim with the lights off, and fell into a sleep-like tranquility.
Zhou Tingyun closed his eyes and vaguely heard a slight noise coming from the door.
The door was slowly opened, and the slight "creaking" sound was particularly clear in the silent environment.
Light footsteps approached cautiously, and then the mattress sank a little.
There was a rustling sound, and something soft crawled in from under the quilt at the foot of the bed, crawling up little by little like a cricket pupa.
The faint fragrance gradually spreads in the quiet bedroom, like a soft ribbon wrapped around the body.
When I opened my eyes, a furry head popped out.
The girl looked at him with a smile on her face. Her fair little face was rosy and cute, with a few strands of messy hair hanging down her cheeks. The corners of her eyes were curved like a crescent moon.
She said in a soft voice, "I'm here, brother."
Zhou Tingyun looked at her, and the two of them stared at each other for a long while.
Suddenly, Ming Zhao lowered his head and pecked him on the lips.
She looked up at him for a moment, then pecked him again.
Zhou Tingyun raised his arms and hugged her, "Didn't you say you wanted to sleep with mom?"
"Mommy fell asleep, I came here secretly."
There was a hint of pride in her voice, but she quickly pouted.
"What do you mean, you don't want to see me anymore?"
Zhou Tingyun couldn't keep up with her ever-changing train of thought and patted her butt lightly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
For a moment, a slight pain was transmitted to the brain.
Ming Zhao was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red instantly.
She shamefully grabbed his hand, "Zhou Tingyun! I told you not to hit me again!"
"Sorry, girlfriend," he smiled, "but what can I do? My sister hasn't been behaving well lately."
Ming Zhao bit his chin angrily, but his cheek was pinched.
He kissed it.
The curtains were blown lightly by the wind, pouring out a little silver moonlight, which slowly flowed on the ground.
Mingzhao nestled in Zhou Tingyun's arms, very quiet.
She closed her eyes tightly, as if she was asleep.
But the scene I just saw kept appearing in my mind.
On the terrace, the wind blew the woman's soft hair. Zhou Tingyun's brows relaxed and he smiled gently at Qin Tangyue.
Ming Zhao knew that his behavior was childish.
She always likes to make Zhou Tingyun angry, and constantly uses this method to confirm her own importance.
Like a child crying and making a fuss to get the attention of adults.
The more out of control he became, the more at ease she felt.
As if this was the only way to prove that he cared.
But no one would be willing to coax a child for a lifetime, she thought.
Perhaps you have already made the other person annoyed without realizing it.
As I was lost in thought, I slowly fell asleep.
The next day, Ming Zhaogang sneaked back to the room and ran into Ming Zheng who had just woken up.
"..." She suddenly stuttered and explained in a panic, "I, I just went to the bathroom."
The more you try to cover up, the more obvious it becomes.
Ming Zheng looked at her and said nothing, only:
"Wake up and have breakfast."
Ming Zhao said "oh" obediently and breathed a sigh of relief.
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