Disabled Childhood Sweetheart: A Humble Puppy Begs for the Young Lady's Pity

What?!

Should I move in with her?

Wenxi was stunned, speechless.

After a long pause, she finally said, "Why don't you have a perfectly good house to live in? Why are you squeezing into this old, run-down place with me?"

He said calmly, "I can't sleep without you."

Bullshit! How did you get through the previous seven years?

Wenxi thought to herself, "Is he afraid she'll run away?"

"My bed is too small for you to sleep in."

"I slept well last night, and I felt fine."

He remembered last night, how she would roll into his arms while she was sleeping, and how they could not be so close if the bed was too big.

"I like to hit people in my sleep, grind my teeth, and snore, which will affect your sleep."

"It's okay, just like when I was a kid, it actually helps me sleep."

Wenxi had nothing to say, gave two dry laughs, and buried her head in her food.

After dinner, Zhou Jingchen cleared the table, while Wenxi lingered between the bathroom and the bedroom for over an hour before finally coming out.

In the past hour or so, Zhou Jingchen helped her arrange all the dolls in the living room, mopped the floor, sorted and put away the clutter, put her clothes in the washing machine, washed her underwear by hand, and hung them to dry on the balcony.

Wenxi often saw him busy back and forth, and a phrase inexplicably came to mind: the fairy godmother.

Thinking this, she chuckled.

A long-lost sense of happiness and familiarity washed over me.

Since it was their first date, she put on makeup carefully and specially chose the best dress in her wardrobe to match his outfit.

Zhou Jingchen sat on the sofa and saw her come out of the room. She was dressed in white, with a white dress and white skin.

The simple yet exquisite French-style white dress accentuated her gentle demeanor, while only her slightly upturned eyebrows hinted at a hint of her former spoiled and playful nature.

His gaze was burning and naked, as if he could see right through her clothes and look inside her. Wenxi's face turned red from his gaze.

"What are you looking at! Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out!" she said to him deliberately.

Instead of getting angry, he laughed, walked over, and put his arm around her waist: "You're so beautiful, can't I even look at you? You think you can gouge out someone's eyes just for looking at them? How can you be so domineering?"

"That's just how I am." She casually hooked her arm around his neck, tilted her head, raised an eyebrow at him, and gave a soft hum: "What? Are you unhappy?"

"It feels so good, so incredibly good." Zhou Jingchen's hand slid over her round buttocks, pulling her closer to him in an extremely intimate manner.

Wenxi realized what he had said and her ears turned red instantly.

She pounded her little fists on his chest repeatedly, "Zhou Jingchen, I just realized how shameless you are!"

"Only with you." He leaned down, his lips close to her ear, his breath brushing against her earlobe: "Who can resist when I see you, Miss? I can't help it... I'm completely bewitched by you."

"Pah, you pervert!" Wenxi tiptoed and gave him a light bite on the chin.

She was about to run away after biting him, but he grabbed her and kissed her fiercely. He even ate all the lip gloss off her lips.

A moment later, Wenxi stood in front of the mirror touching up her makeup.

Suddenly, he appeared behind her without her noticing, his long arm reaching out to her front, and he hung a gleaming platinum necklace around her bare neck.

It was a pendant shaped like a crescent moon, with a large, sparkling diamond set in the center, incomparably beautiful.

"The necklace you had before got wet, so I bought you a new one." He fastened the clasp at the back and pulled his soft, long hair out of the chain.

Hug her from behind, lean down and kiss her ear, "Baby, you're so beautiful."

The necklace was custom-made by Zhou Jingchen a month or two ago. At that time, he often tossed and turned at night, staring blankly at the crescent moon necklace, rusted by the waters of the Han River. Like all lovesick men and women in the world, he pondered in his heart, "She loves me, she doesn't love me, she loves me, she doesn't love me..."

Wenxi's heartstrings trembled. She touched the necklace in front of her collarbone in astonishment, then suddenly turned around and buried her face in his chest.

"What's wrong? My little princess, don't you like it?" Zhou Jingchen stroked her long hair, his voice hoarse.

"I like it," she muttered, "but it must be very expensive."

"It's not expensive," he said gently. "In my heart, you are priceless. Nothing else is enough for you."

Wenxi thoroughly enjoyed these sweet words. Zhou Jingchen was so good at coaxing people; being in a relationship with him was truly blissful.

These days, every nerve in her brain feels like it's soaking in honey, soft and tingling.

After getting ready, the two went out together, on a date like any other couple. They went shopping, bought clothes, and had a delicious meal.

She wouldn't accept money from him, but she would accept gifts from him.

In Wenxi's mind, these are two different things.

She didn't want his money because she had her own pride and self-respect, plus the shadow of that incident... But now she accepts his gifts because she has accepted the fact that the two of them are dating.

But to what extent does Zhou Jingchen want to go?

He wanted to gradually open her heart completely, so that she could be like the little princess she used to be, carefree and accepting everything he gave her, treating everything he gave her as her own.

She might even whine and beg him to buy her something she wants, and get angry if he doesn't.

If we can achieve this level of success, then the Wenxi of the past will have truly returned.

In the clothing store, Wenxi was trying on clothes in the fitting room when Zhou Jingchen's phone rang. It was Lin Xujie calling.

He glanced at the fitting room, stood up, and went outside to answer the call.

"Feed?"

"I saw the email. It's like you're throwing another new project at me."

"No one else can do this but you. I have no choice but to ask you, Xujie."

"You said everything in your email was fine, but the hospital's records aren't currently linked to the public security bureau, so it'll be a bit difficult to check and will take some time."

"Waiting for your good news."

Wenxi looks good in any outfit she tries on. When they came out of the store, Zhou Jingchen was carrying a bunch of shopping bags, and the sales assistant saw them off with a smile.

The girl walked ahead with a haughty air, glancing back at him every now and then, her smile bright and captivating.

When the two arrived at the underground parking lot, Zhou Jingchen put all the shopping bags containing clothes, bags, and cosmetics into the trunk.

"Are you tired?" He rubbed her waist.

"Hmm~" She shook her head, "Not tired."

"I'll take you to buy a new phone in a bit."

"Okay." She didn't refuse, her almond-shaped eyes curving slightly, her gaze captivating at a glance.

Zhou Jingchen pinned her against the car door, his tall body covering her, and the two kissed by the car in the dimly lit parking lot.

He kissed her sweet lips, their heads turned and intertwined, his high nose bridge sinking into her soft cheeks.

He pressed his thin lips against her delicate lips, kissed them a few times, then parted to give her a moment to breathe before kissing her again.

Wenxi's cheeks flushed red inch by inch, and her eyelashes drooped, fluttering like butterfly wings.

The man's aura was fierce and domineering, his broad shoulders blocking her way and completely enveloping her in a small space.

He pried open her teeth and kissed her deeply, their lips entwined.

His tender lips were repeatedly and obsessively pressed against hers, and he explored every part of her mouth with fascination.

Their lips met and they shoved each other, making sticky smacking sounds.

People and vehicles pass by from time to time, making the feeling of kissing outside more exciting than at home.

Wenxi's body went limp from the kisses, her fair and plump buttocks like a ripe peach, being kneaded wantonly in his palms.

When Zhou Jingchen released her, her lips were already glistening red from being kissed, like she had eaten an extremely spicy snack.

Both of them were breathing heavily. His heart was filled with sweet honey. He gazed at her flushed face, cupped her small face, and couldn't help but peck at her a few times.

After fixing her hair and clothes, the two held hands again and entered the mall.

Zhou Jingchen bought her a new white flip phone with many functions, including taking pictures and logging into QQ.

After leaving the mobile phone store, Wenxi took several photos of themselves with the new phone.

Suddenly remembering that he didn't seem to have any photos of himself on his phone, he took out his phone from his pocket and snapped a few pictures, then set the screensaver to a photo of the two of them together.

He gazed at her indulgently, his eyes tender and doting, tacitly approving and delighted by her little gestures.

We chose a quiet Western restaurant on the top floor of the mall for our meal.

Not long after they sat down, two steaks, a pasta dish, and several snacks were served. Zhou Jingchen lowered his head, cut the steak on his plate, and then placed it in front of her.

He took good care of her, being considerate and attentive to every detail, and he thoroughly enjoyed the experience.

After leaving the restaurant, the two strolled around for a while. When they reached a corner of the mall, Wenxi became reluctant to leave. She blinked her big, bright eyes and hummed softly, "So tired..."

"Will you carry me?" he said.

She shook her head and jumped onto him. Zhou Jingchen instinctively supported her hips and held her firmly in his arms. Her bag and a shopping bag with a cell phone hanging from her wrist swayed precariously.

She nestled her head against his neck like a soft, cuddly lamb, her voice sweet and gentle: "Zhou Jingchen~" The last syllable was drawn out, carrying a hint of coquetry.

"Hmm?" He kissed the top of her head. "Are you tired? Let's go home early, okay?"

"No~" she said sweetly, "I just want you to hug me for a while."

"Okay." Zhou Jingchen's heart melted, turning into a pool of soft water, flowing comfortably and gently.

He felt that these days were like a dream, or like a colorful bubble, both dreamlike and unreal, so happy that it seemed unreal.

However, the warm, soft body in my arms at this moment is real, not a dream.

Wenxi nestled in his arms for a while, then looked up, blinked her starry eyes, and asked, "Does your leg hurt?"

He chuckled silently, kissed her lips, and said, "It doesn't hurt."

She leaned back lazily, hooking her arms around his neck and wrapping her legs around his strong waist, and whispered:

"Zhou Jingchen, these past seven years... I've missed you so much. Really."

The voice was weak, but Zhou Jingchen heard it.

He swallowed hard, nuzzled her soft hair with his chin, and said in a deep voice, "Me too."

Passersby occasionally walked by them. After hugging for a while, he gently patted her bottom and teased her, "A lot of people are watching you over here."

Wenxi pressed her face against his clothes and said in a coquettish voice, "I don't care! They can't see me, they can only see you!"

The two were whispering intimately when suddenly, a woman's voice rang out in their ears:

"Jing Chen!"

Zhou Jingchen looked over and saw a face that seemed somewhat familiar, but he couldn't quite recall her name no matter how hard he tried.

Upon hearing the voice, Wenxi assumed it was someone Zhou Jingchen knew. She immediately blushed and jumped off him, tightly gripping his broad hand and hiding half her body behind him.

A pair of bright, watery eyes silently observed the woman before him.

"I never expected to run into you here."

Qiao Yue stepped forward with a smile, but when her gaze swept over Wenxi, her smile became noticeably stiff, though she quickly and subtly adjusted it again.