The Fake Young Master Just Want to Win Glory for the Country

Chapter 20: Hug

Chapter 20: Hug

Xu Xizhou raised his eyes, only to realize that Zhuang Jingchun was holding his hand. The man's fingers were slender and strong, and the palm of his hand was warm and dry. The moment he was holding it, it was very strange that his hand stopped shaking.

"That's someone else's life. Your biological parents aren't necessarily like that. Don't think about it, okay?"

Xu Xizhou felt that the eyes of the tables next door were all directed towards him. He finally bluntly realized a trace of embarrassment, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"Well, I know. I was just impulsive."

He lowered his head and chewed the green vegetables, and the warmth of another person's palm still remained in his palm. The heat seemed to spread from his fingers all the way to his heart.

In the afternoon, they went to a nearby art museum and went back to the hotel early.

Xu Xizhou swiped his card to enter the room, and after learning that Zhuang Jingchun was going to stay there for one night, he didn't think much about it, "This hotel is probably full. If you can squeeze in with me for one night today, don't waste your money."

Zhuang Jingchun was silent for a few seconds, then silently deleted the hotel reservation information that Secretary Zhou just sent to him, looking a little embarrassed, "Then... let's do it."

After Xu Xizhou took a shower, he lay on the bedside and read his professional book for a while, then he felt a little drowsy. Zhuang Jingchun was sitting at the desk by the window, doing business with her laptop, looking very focused.

Xu Xizhou yawned, put the professional book on the bedside table, and got into the quilt, "I'm going to bed first, you should rest early too."

Zhuang Jingchun adjusted her glasses and made a light hum.

Xu Xizhou has always fallen asleep quickly, and he fell into a deep sleep after closing his eyes for a few minutes. Most of the time he slept until dawn, but this night, he had nightmares.

The beginning of the dream was still a very warm scene, he turned into a little baby, held by a woman in her arms. The woman coaxed him in a low voice and sang a lullaby in his ear with a beautiful voice, but then, the sky turned dark, all the pictures distorted in front of him, and behind the woman appeared two huge and hideous shadows, screaming sounded.

"Let go of my children! You scumbags, don't touch my children!"

A shrill scream cut through the night sky, and the shadow swallowed the woman, then slid towards him. He saw a pair of scarlet eyes, and the next second, his small body fell heavily to the ground.

He seemed to be thrown into the wilderness, where there were spooky trees, shrill wolf howls sounded, and the tidal cold came over him...

"Mom... save me..."

Zhuang Jingchun came out of the bathroom and immediately found that something was wrong with the person on the bed. He picked up the glasses and put them on, walked to the bed in two or three steps, lowered his head and looked at Xu Xizhou's face.

The boy seemed to be having a nightmare, his eyebrows furrowed, his face full of pain. The moment he heard what he was shouting, an indescribable emotion instantly grabbed Zhuang Jingchun's heart.

He held Xu Xizhou's trembling shoulder, touched his forehead gently with the other hand, and comforted him in a low voice, "You are safe now, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."