Chapter 1
In the afternoon, when the sun was at its hottest, the young boy Cheng Xiangheng was stopped by the girl.
The boy had a slender figure, cold white skin, and a gentle face. He didn't get angry when being stopped and seemed easy to talk to.
The girl was dark and thin, and looked only seven or eight years old. She blocked his way, looking like a beggar.
Cheng Xiangheng is the only heir to the century-old prestigious Cheng family. He has always been surrounded by many friends, and today is no exception.
His playmates were all gathered around him, and when they saw the girl with patched clothes suddenly rush out and block their path, they couldn't help but look disgusted: "Where did this little beggar come from?"
Sweat dripped down the girl's face, and her hands were shaking. "Master, I want to borrow your football, is that okay?"
She was so frightened that she couldn't even speak clearly.
"Who the hell are you? You want to borrow a football? Do you know how expensive Ah Heng's football is?"
"Hahaha! That's hilarious! You can't even afford a football? If you can't afford it, then don't play!"
"Get out of here! Don't block our way!"
Children are not good at hiding their inner feelings, so the malice came at the girl like a wave, and she almost buried her head in her chest.
Cheng Xiangheng stopped the voices of his companions and said softly, “I know you, you are Li Ma’s daughter, why do you want to borrow my football?”
He was about the same age as a young girl, and his voice hadn't developed yet, so when he spoke in a low voice, he sounded particularly approachable.
Cheng Xiangheng was so gentle that the girl's tears immediately fell, and her voice choked with sobs: "My brother... my brother..."
What should she say? Her father was working abroad, and her mother was raising two children alone, but her younger brother was spoiled to the point of being lawless and even wanted to play with the young master's limited edition football?
She couldn't say it at all, but if she didn't bring back the football, her brother would complain to their mother. Her mother would not only beat her to death, but also not let her go to school, and forced her to work in a restaurant to earn money for her brother!
The hostile looks around her were becoming more and more sharp. If Cheng Xiangheng hadn't been here, she would have been torn to pieces by them!
Cheng Xiangheng didn't hear clearly what the girl said, but that didn't stop him from giving her the ball: "It's okay, just follow me."
The girl looked up in disbelief, overwhelmed by huge surprise.
"Ah Heng! You are just too kind!"
"I remember Ah Heng only had one football. Could it be the one his mother gave him?"
"Ah? That's so precious! It's a birthday present from Heng's mom!"
Cheng Xiangheng signaled everyone to wait for him, and then took the girl to get the football.
The girl was nervous and ashamed as she followed Cheng Xiangheng into the elevator and through one gorgeous corridor after another. She didn't even dare to raise her head along the way.
Inferiority complex almost broke her spine.
Therefore, she did not see the impatience revealed on the boy's exquisitely beautiful and breathtaking face when no one was around.
Cheng Xiangheng's room was pitch black, like some dangerous and terrifying abyss. He walked in as usual and picked up the football that he had thrown in the corner.
The girl stood stiffly at the door, ready to take the football with gratitude, but the boy didn't hand it over. Instead, he lowered his eyes to look at the dark and thin girl who would not be even glanced at if she died in a garbage dump: "What's your name?"
The girl bit her lip and hesitated for a moment. She was mature enough to understand the meaning of her name. "My name is...my name is Zhou Zhaodi."
Cheng Xiangheng frowned and said with disgust: "What a lousy name!"
Zhou Zhaodi didn't notice Cheng Xiangheng's disdain. She felt it was her fault, so she lowered her head in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry."
Cheng Xiangheng quickly returned to his gentle appearance. He was still young and his disguise skills were not very good, but he didn't care at all about being exposed in front of Zhou Zhaodi.
After all, a child whose parents don't even have expectations for her, let alone being a threat to him, may not even be able to protect herself.
The young man gently handed the ball to her. His voice was so gentle that it sounded like an angel sent by God to save Zhou Zhaodi, but his words contained endless malice:
"Before I agree to give you the football, you have to kneel down and bark like a dog."
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Ping An suddenly opened his eyes and felt a splitting headache.
She was dreaming again.
Pushing away the man who was leaning close to her ear, Ping An, who was a little grumpy, whispered, "Cheng Xiangheng, I told you not to wake me up by barking like a puppy."
There was a hint of nasal intensity in her voice, as if she had just woken up. The slight dissatisfaction in her tone also made her sound like she was acting coquettishly.
The man kissed her excitedly.
Ping'an's breathing became rapid and he woke up completely.
Two months ago, Ping An woke up in the hospital ward and found that he remembered no one.
A tall and handsome man who claimed to be her boyfriend said that she had been in a car accident.
It was an extremely tragic car accident. The owner of the car that collided head-on with her was convicted of drunk driving and died on the spot. In comparison, she was extremely lucky to have only lost her memory after being hit on the head.
The doctor evaluated Ping An and her physical condition has recovered well. However, due to her amnesia, she still needs to be observed in the hospital for two months.
For two months, Ping'an's life was very comfortable because of her boyfriend.
But recently, she has been feeling particularly uncomfortable because of her boyfriend.
He is so clingy.
Although he was a senior executive in a top company, he stayed by her bedside every day. He did no work and was only concerned about her food, clothing, housing and transportation.
At first, Ping An was secretly delighted that having such a handsome boyfriend who loved her wholeheartedly was the luckiest thing in the world.
Later she found out that her boyfriend was too controlling.
He even controls things like eating, drinking, dressing and sleeping!
Indeed, her boyfriend is really handsome, tall and straight, with black hair, black eyes, red lips and white teeth. He is even more handsome than the stars in advertisements. His words and deeds are also very cultured. Ping An feels that she can live several more years when she looks at his face often.
But the first thing she sees when she opens her eyes every day is him, and he is still the one she sees before closing her eyes to go to sleep. He wants to stick to her all the time. As time goes by, Ping An feels that she can hardly breathe.
Every time I tactfully suggest to my boyfriend that we can have some personal space, he would look innocent and aggrieved, making Ping An look like a cold-blooded and heartless villain.
Besides, he really took good care of her, so she didn't say much.
The consequence of this is that she doesn't even have the freedom to wear whatever she wants!
Ping'an took a deep breath, gathered her strength, and pushed the man away.
The man kissed her hand.
Safety:"……"
She sat up panting, Cheng Xiangheng carried her to wash up, and then carried her to the dining table.
Ping'an was forced to sit on his lap and accept the food he fed him mouthful by mouthful.
"I don't want to eat carrots." Ping An refused.
Cheng Xiangheng paused, his dark eyes fixed on Ping An, and whispered in her ear, "Being picky about food will lead to malnutrition."
"But I don't want to eat it. I'll give it to you."
Ping An hesitated for a moment. She was not good at rejecting others, but after thinking about it, she decided not to obey him. The experience of the past two months told her that if she listened to him too much, he would only become more demanding!
Ping'an pushed the chopsticks towards Cheng Xiangheng's mouth. He lowered his head and ate it with a gentle look. His pale cheeks moved slightly, like a virtuous young husband.
But he is so tall that it is a bit strange for him to do such a movement.
After eating, he gave her a happy and shy smile.
Ping'an's face darkened as he sensitively noticed the changes in Cheng Xiangheng's body.
So annoying, like a clingy dog in heat! I really want to slap him, but I'm afraid he'll feel good.
She picked up a topic of interest in an attempt to divert Cheng Xiangheng's attention: "I want to hear you tell me about my family."
Cheng Xiangheng concealed his emotions, saying, "We have been dependent on each other since we were young. We are both orphans, sister."
Ping An felt extremely uncomfortable when Cheng Xiangheng called her "sister". She had seen how he handled official business in front of outsiders. He was so cold and scary in front of outsiders, and looked so superior as if he had no humanity at all. But in front of her, he showed a dependent expression. When they were intimate two days ago, he even knelt on the ground and called her... Master.
She blushed and whispered to him, "Don't call me sister."
"But my sister is my sister," he said, a smile flickering across his handsome features. "My sister is half a year older than me. We've depended on each other since we were young, growing up protecting each other. She's my sister and my girlfriend. I'm her brother and her boyfriend."
Ping An was completely bewildered. Just as she was about to form her words, she heard Cheng Xiangheng sigh again. "My mother died early, and my father didn't care about me at all. When I was little, I couldn't even afford to eat. It was my sister who took me in and saved me from starvation. You were also very young at the time, without a father. Your mother abandoned you and took your younger brother with her to work. It was just the two of us who grew up together, but we were very close."
Ping An thought that what he said was completely different from the scene in her dream.
She asked, "I was in a car accident, why didn't my mother and brother come to see me?"
"They're both dead," Cheng Xiangheng held Ping'an's hand, trying to comfort her. "They died in accidents when we were still minors. Before they died, they also hoped that we would be together forever."
Ping'an's mood suddenly became heavy. She instinctively ignored her background and didn't expect that she would be in this situation.
After Cheng Xiangheng took Ping'an to wash up, he put her on the bed. He lay down beside her, holding her waist tightly with his hands, saying that she needed to rest.
Ping An felt a little awkward and pushed Cheng Xiangheng away, but he grabbed her hand and kissed her on the lips.
"I only have my sister. She won't leave me, right?"
The young man's voice was filled with strange admiration.
Ping An was thinking about something and nodded subconsciously when she heard it, but she soon realized what she had agreed to.
She wanted to explain, but Cheng Xiangheng kissed her passionately on the lips.
He pushed her down on the bed and the snake came out.
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