Chapter 974 Long Zhutian Is Back (2)

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Every inch of the wheel's rolling, like running over her heart, made her heart respond strongly.

He is back!

He is really back!

Yang Zimei clenched his fists nervously, but did not dare to go forward, for fear that he would disappear as soon as he stepped forward.

"Tsk tsk, look at her like this!"

Zhuge Yue shook his head and said to Lan Yaya, "It's like a life and death."

"Let's go, don't disturb them."

Lan Yaya knows the way.

Zhuge Yue followed her into the house, leaving Yang Zimei waiting alone.

The car stopped in front of Yang Zimei, and a vigorous figure jumped down quickly, without saying a word, opened his arms, and directly embraced her petite body in his arms.

The warm chest, the strong heartbeat, and the hot embrace made her restless heart feel like she had found a place to belong.

She fell silently in his arms, stretched out her hands and wrapped around his strong waist, so that she and him could stick closer, preferably inseparable, and stick together forever.

Long Zhutian didn't make a sound, just wrapped his arms around the slender her, and gently caressed her hair and back with the other, trying to appease her restless heart.

After a long time, Long Zhutianfang called out in a low voice, "Meimei..."

Yang Zimei raised her eyes and looked at his face, but her heart ached.

I haven't seen him these days. His face has changed a lot. Those eyes that were originally black and bluish were full of heart-wrenching bloodshots, as if he had never slept in many days and nights.

Also, he lost weight!

Lose at least ten pounds or more!

However, it also made him appear more masculine, like the bronze sword that had traveled through thousands of years, with a certain mesmerizing aura.

She reached out and stroked his thinner and beard-covered face, and asked heartily, "Zhou Tian, ​​are you alright?"

Long Zhutian held her little face in both hands, looked deeply into his pupils, lowered his head and pecked lightly on her cherry-red little mouth, then released it very reluctantly, and rubbed her again forcefully. In his arms, he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, sorry, Meimei."

"You're fine."

Hearing him say sorry, Yang Zimei's heart was still lightly stabbed with a needle, worried that he would say something he didn't want to hear later.

"Mei Mei, I love you!"

Long Zhutian kissed the top of her hair.

Hearing this, countless ripples arose in her heart lake.

She loves him too!

"Let's go ahead and talk."

Long Zhutian saw a lot of people passing by, and looked at the two of them with weird eyes, worried that others would point at Yang Zimei in the future, and worried that her family would see it and affect her badly, so she changed it to took her hand.

Yang Zimei nodded and clasped his fingers tightly.

Seeing him for real and holding his hand felt unreal and happy like a dream to her.

Although she was walking, she refused to take her eyes off him for a moment, as if she wanted to catch him in her eyes.

Long Zhutian looked at her obsessed eyes and the little face he missed thousands of times with heartache.

This little girl he had decided to fall in love with ten years ago was a heart that he could never give up in his life.

Even if he betrayed the whole world, he would not betray her.

Without her, he didn't know what was the meaning of his life, even if he got the whole world, so what?

Only by her side can he sleep soundly.

And he also believed that she would not give up on him!

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