Oh, dear! Fish me again

Chapter 174 Because You Are My Baby

It is said that people are happiest when they are ignorant.

Zhang Li doesn't think so.

Ignorance, no fear, no gratitude. Just heartless and foolish joy, what's the point?

One day when he was fifteen years old, Zhang Li saw the fairy in white in his dream.

He was always precocious and intelligent, and he soon realized that this was not an ordinary dream. He pretended to be calm and seemed indifferent to the existence that was beyond his comprehension.

The white-robed immortal gave him a critical look and snorted coldly.

"Are you Zhang Li? Even my toenails are prettier than yours! How could Xiao Dongqing fall for you!"

Zhang Li pursed his lips, suppressing the various thoughts in his mind, and remained cold and lonely.

His behavior angered the other party.

The white-robed immortal raised his voice and glared at him.

"You look so proud of yourself for kidnapping my little Holly!"

The exiled immortal waved his sleeves, and Zhang Li's mind was filled with colorful memories.

There was finally some expression on his face: pain, shock...ecstasy.

Shushu, he remembered everything.

*

Zhang Li knelt on the ground, trying desperately to sort out his thoughts.

The exiled fairy in white spoke proudly,

"You can't be so proud now, right? Is it painful to think about everything in the past?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you,"

Zhang Li raised his head with a gentle smile on his face, "When I think of her, I feel very happy."

Jie Ling was stunned for a moment, and his expression became even colder.

"I can make you remember everything, and I can make those others remember everything too. Anyway... I can't let you win so easily, and I can't let you have my baby all to yourself."

I don't know what he did, but his body instantly became translucent.

"That little fool arranged such an ordinary birth for you... You are happy, but how can you protect her..."

Zhang Li frowned and answered seriously,

"Please rest assured that I will try my best to make her happy."

The world spirit glanced at him, and that look seemed to be able to see through his soul.

His expression finally relaxed a little, "That's more like it."

"Zhang Li,"

The world spirit took a look at his increasingly transparent body, sighed, and finally lowered his posture.

"Little Holly, I carefully watered her and raised her with my spiritual power. Please treat her well."

"She could have used all the luck in this world to ascend to heaven, and would have had a chance for thousands of years in the future...but for the sake of you humans, with your short life span of a hundred years, she gave it up. Please, don't let her down..."

"I'm going to disappear soon, and I'm really worried...so I'll let those guys remember me too."

"Don't blame me. How much you love her depends on your own ability. But don't let her feel sad because of your fight... I'll leave it to you to decide."

"My little Dongqing is pure and perfect. Humans only live for a few decades. Zhang Li, you must make her happy."

...

*

Zhang Li woke up from his memories, closed his laptop, and looked at Tang Shu in front of him.

It is now 9:30 in the evening. The sky is clear tonight, and the beautiful Milky Way is across the moon.

On the wooden balcony outside the restaurant, the two of them sat here to enjoy the cool air after taking a bath.

Zhang Li has always been cool and quiet. He hurried to complete the finishing work of this project and focused on it unconsciously.

Tang Shu was wearing a white nightgown and sat on the edge of the balcony diagonally in front of him so as not to disturb him.

His calves were hanging below and swaying gently. He was leaning against the wooden pillar of the balcony, eating popsicles with his eyes squinting.

So delicious? So satisfying.

After eating the popsicle, she picked up the book aside and read it quietly.

Zhang Li walked over and sat next to her, holding her in his arms.

I glanced down at the title of the book: Stanislavsky's "An Actor's Work on Himself", which should be a professional book for the acting department.

"Why does Shushu want to be an actor?" he asked casually.

"I'm not good at anything, I'm just pretty, so I just make a living by my face."

The girl answered frankly,

"Someone once taught me that if you are born extraordinary, you must work hard to give back to the world and make good use of this extraordinary life to help more people."

"I heard that being an actor or a star can make a lot of money and be seen by many people. That way... I can help more people."

Zhang Li would absolutely disdain to listen to others saying such things.

It's so grandiose, just like the classic declaration of a beauty pageant winner - 'I hope for world peace'.

But what Shushu said was what she really thought.

She is so kind, clean and sincere.

Zhang Li smiled and nodded, her heart full of love and emotion.

"Well, come on, Shushu."

*

Tang Shu fell back into the boy's arms obediently, looking up at him and asked,

"Zhang Li, have you finished your work?"

"Well, now that this project is over and I've put off all my school stuff, I can finally be with you."

Zhang Li lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of her hair, "Shushu, let's go on a date tomorrow."

The two haven't had a proper date in such a long time.

Now Zhang Li wants to experience all the clichés in the world with her.

"Okay! Where are we going?"

"Happy Valley is holding a horror-themed event recently. Do you want to go, Shushu?"

"Horror theme! I want to go!"

"Okay, then we'll go tomorrow."

"Zhang Li is so nice!"

It was clearly just an ordinary date, but she was so happy.

After all, she was left alone.

Zhang Li looked apologetic, "Sorry for boring you so much."

"I'm not bored,"

Tang Shu propped herself up and sat up.

"Zhang Li, I love this home so much. How can I be bored when I can be with my family every day?"

"It's really good to be a human being. I can walk freely, enjoy the air conditioning and eat cool popsicles when it's hot, and drink water immediately when I'm thirsty... I'm already very satisfied!"

The boy looked at her with a smile, the tenderness and doting in his eyes almost turning into tears.

How could there be such a silly little fairy who is satisfied with just a popsicle?

I really want to kiss her.

*

So Zhang Li got up, strode into his bedroom and washed his hands.

He came out quickly, wiping his fingers with a tissue, looking intently at his sun, and strode towards him.

He hugged her again, letting Tang Shu lie on her side in his arms, and touched her hair and cheeks lovingly.

The hands just after washing have a comfortable cool feeling, and the skin on the fingertips is thin, but compared to the delicate skin under the fingers, it looks much rougher.

A gentle touch in front of her ear, sliding gently down her cheek.

Then he touched her delicate eyebrows and the upturned corners of her eyes, and lingered along the kissable lip line.

When the lips under his fingers reluctantly opened slightly and the warm breath invaded, he immediately moved away.

The boy seemed obsessed and intoxicated, his eyes were deep and bottomless.

He touched her beautiful and slender neck, forcing her to tilt her head back and fall weakly into his arms.

The area behind her ears is Tang Shu's most sensitive skin. Zhang Li finally withdrew his uncontrollable hands, gently held her face, and kissed her there.

"Zhang Li..."

Your eyelashes trembled, and you said angrily, "Why do you always wash your hands before kissing me..."

"Silly Shushu,"

Zhang Li's voice was unclear behind my ears.

"Because you are a baby."

*

The moonlight was particularly bright, illuminating everything clearly.

The balcony was covered with a clean and soft woven mat. A beautiful and delicate girl was lying on her back, stretching out, biting her lips with her white teeth.

The black-haired boy had an androgynous face, but it was cold and deep, not feminine.

Especially at this moment, whether it is the desire on his face or the language of his body, it is impossible to ignore that he is a man.

Zhang Li knelt on the balcony, bent down, and kissed her lovely little waist devoutly.

Falling on that circle of lovely white lace.

Then, I was faced with a dilemma: whether to go up or down.

Tang Shu struggled and shook her head, crying pitifully.

"Zhang Li, let's go back to the room, okay..."

"No, it's right here."

"But... Ning Hao will be back soon."

"Ignore him..."

Believers surrender to their own beliefs and do not need to care about other people's feelings.

He picked up the little goblin and held him in his lap.

Let her body face outwards so that she can get the clean and clear moonlight.

...

Tang Shu closed her eyes in shame and could only lean weakly on Zhang Li's shoulder.

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