The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 9

At that time, I can always feel the loneliness in his heart, and I can't help but sit beside him and breathe the smell of tobacco around him with him.He wouldn't say a word to me, and I wouldn't ask him what was going on, we just sat together and shared the comfort we longed for.

After the song was played, I closed the piano and walked to him and said to him, "Happy birthday."

"Ok!"

Seeing him check his watch and glance at the bodyguard outside the door, I knew he was going out.

I picked up his coat that was on the sofa, and helped him put it on. While thinking about his feet, I struggled to fasten the buttons for him, and said against my will: "Be careful!" "Beibei." My face moved down little by little, and I looked at my whole body, and suddenly asked: "How old are you?"

"Fifteen."

"Fifteen..." He repeated meaningfully in a tone I couldn't understand, and didn't say anything more.

After he left, I curled up on the sofa with a blanket until after two o'clock in the morning. When I thought of the look in his eyes before he left, I felt chilly all over my body, and an inexplicable fear spread all over my body.

When he came back, I was so frightened that I didn't even have time to put on my shoes. I hurriedly climbed off the sofa with bare feet, and subconsciously ran into the room.

"Babe? Are you still asleep?"

I stopped suddenly, gathered myself together, and said, "I can't see you coming back, I can't sleep... I feel relieved when you come back."

He walked up to me, stretched out his hand to wrap the blanket around me a little tighter, and there was a very shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that he didn't speak, I tentatively asked, "Then I'm going to sleep?"

He nodded.

I didn't dare to stop running back to the room, and locked the door tightly.

Leaning on the door with my heart beating fast, I tried hard to recall all the things I did today, whether I did something wrong, why I always felt that he suddenly became a little secretive.

After thinking about it all night, I couldn't figure it out.

Waking up in the morning, opening the curtains, Dai Xichen was sitting at the table by the swimming pool painted with white carved ironwork and having breakfast.

The morning light fell gently on his black hair, with a golden color that would never fade, which was noble and extraordinary.

Why does it belong to his world, where the sky is high and the sea and sky are broad.

And I, in this world, don't even have a cloud of freedom that belongs to me...

At most, I can only go back to my warm home in my dream, eat the green vegetables made by my mother, and look for some remaining delicious food.

When I wake up from the dream, I always ask myself, if there is no Han Zhuochen in this world, I will not lose my relatives. I don’t need to watch his career become more and more successful.

However, if he really disappears, I can be like the girls in the class, salivating for beautiful skirts, reading romance novels and seeing them intoxicated, and imagining the Prince Charming in my heart. Can't wait to go home after class...

No!

I don't know how long I stood by the window sill. When I remembered to look at my watch, I realized that there were only 10 minutes left before the class time.Wash and dress up in a hurry, put on school uniform and go downstairs.

"Morning! I'm going to school."

Dai Xichen was talking about something with someone, and I was in a hurry to go to school, so I didn't have time to chat with him, so I greeted him casually and walked towards the car dedicated to taking me to school. "Beibei..." He pointed to another breakfast on the round table.

"Go after breakfast."

I was a little hungry at first, but when I saw the fresh milk and cream cake on the table, I lost my appetite.

Maybe he thinks that little girls will like it, so he asks someone to prepare it for me every morning. In fact, I really hate the slippery feeling.Seeing him pulling the chair beside him with an unquestionable attitude, I had no choice but to sit there obediently, pretending to be satisfied and fighting to the death with the cake, and got my mouth full of white cream.

(End of this chapter)