I go north, you go south

Chapter 98 Warmth
Nan Zishu's breath stagnates: "Ling...Ling Bei, what did you just say!?"

Ling Bei bent his lips silently, gently stroked Nan Zishu's cheek with the palm of his left hand, and repeated patiently and seriously: "Stay with me forever, and never leave me, okay?
"Shu Shu, I love you."

This is the first time Nan Zishu heard Ling Bei say he loves her.

Her mind was completely blank at this moment, and she just replied in accordance with her heart: "Okay, I promise you."

At the end, Nan Zishu added with a smile: "I love you too."

She tiptoed lightly and lightly pecked Ling Bei's lips.

The sudden warm and soft touch made Ling Bei unexpected, and by the time he realized it, Nan Zishu had already let go of the arm hooking his neck.

"I'm going to tidy up briefly, and I'm going to try on the dress right away."

Nan Zishu walked into the bathroom, smiled and blinked at Ling Bei who was still in a daze.

Only then did Ling Bei catch a smile belatedly.

Now Ling Bei was the only one left in the living room. He leaned against the dining table and carefully looked at this small house.

Nan Zishu told him the building number and house number a long time ago.

But during these days of dating, although Ling Bei sent Nan Zishu home more than once, they only sent them to the gate of the community, so this was the first time he walked into Nan Zishu's house.

The room is not big, but it is very clean.Therefore, the furniture and items are packed in an orderly manner, and it can be seen that the owner here should be diligent in taking care of it.

There are also some exquisite gadgets in the room, some of which are even handmade: ceramic dolls on the TV cabinet, dream catchers at the balcony door.
Several pots of clivia and mint are growing vigorously on the gardening shelf on the balcony.

The bright sunlight penetrates into the room from the balcony connected to the living room, making the whole room extremely warm; just like Nan Zishu's feeling, the sun is bright and warm.

"OK OK."

Just as Ling Bei's eyes lingered on this heart-warming room, Nan Zishu had already tidied up and came out of the bathroom.

"Huh? What are you looking at?" Nan Zishu smiled and approached Ling Bei in a daze.

Ling Bei's mind was pulled back by a gentle and familiar voice with a smile: "Oh, it's nothing. I just think your family's style is very similar to yours."

"Like me?" Nan Zishu didn't seem to understand Ling Bei's metaphor: "How is it similar? Why do you say that?"

"Same tenderness, same sunshine, same."

Speaking of this, Ling Bei paused, then raised the corners of his lips a little slyly, deliberately leaned closer to the girl beside him and lowered his voice: "It's the same. People miss you."

The sudden provocation made Nan Zishu tremble, she raised her hand and hit Ling Bei's shoulder: "Can you be more serious, I really want to install a toilet in your head, and clean up those messy things."

Ling Bei couldn't hold back his laughter, which made Nan Zishu angry: "Why are you laughing? Did I say something wrong? I really don't know that those outside news that said you are allergic to 'living things' and cherish words like gold Where did you get the material from?"

"He's clearly a hooligan!" Finally, Nan Zishu didn't forget to make a mocking remark in a low voice.

"Oh, if you say that, then I'd be too wronged." Ling Bei hugged Nan Zishu directly from behind: "Why don't I sit down?"

"Ling Bei! Can you stop making fun of me every day? Is it fun to tease me all the time!?"

(End of this chapter)