C12 The Garden Is Coming Back

Koo Zheng's heart turned cold, but she forced herself to nod. "I'm not hungry. You eat."

Qin Ziyu blew on the hot porridge in his spoon and it was put into his mouth. But the next second, Koo Zheng felt a warm lip cover her mouth, and then the sticky porridge was transferred into his mouth.

She widened her eyes in surprise. Looking at Qin Ziyu, who was quickly leaving her lips, staring at her with a mischievous expression, she suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. "You, you …"

Before she could finish her sentence, she had already swallowed the mouthful of porridge. The warmth that spread down her esophagus actually made her want to eat something.

"Looks like you like this method." Qin Ziyu glanced at Koo Zheng, ready to scoop another spoonful of porridge.

Lili's face turned pale. She quickly grabbed the spoon and scooped up a bowl of porridge. Then, she started to eat while discussing Qin Ziyu.

He wasn't like this before, why did he seem like a different person all of a sudden?

The room was quiet, except for the crisp sound of a spoon hitting the bowl from time to time.

"Finished." Koo Zheng showed the empty bowl to Qin Ziyu and carefully placed it on the bedside table. She reached for a tissue, but he stopped her in midair.

Under Koo Zheng's surprised gaze, Qin Ziyu pulled out a tissue and folded it gently to wipe away the soup stains at the corner of her mouth.

His eyelashes were clearly defined, and his eyes were very bright and good-looking. The serious look on his face made her heart beat wildly.

Koo Zheng felt as if her chest was filled with a little deer that had been bumping around. "Bang, bang, bang!" Her breathing became disorderly.

Qin Ziyu suddenly raised his head and was about to take a look at Koo Zheng's eyes when he pinched her chin and teased, "What are you looking at?"

"I, I … …" I need to rest. " Lili was flustered and avoided Qin Ziyu's gaze. She pulled at her blanket and tried to lie down. She was really dumb just now, how could she have such thoughts?

Qin Ziyu held the covers down. "Sleeping?"

Koo Zheng had just woken up. Her heart was pounding. How could she be sleeping?

"What do you want?" Koo Zheng stared at Qin Ziyu with a guarded expression, her eyes shining like a little rabbit guarding against a big bad wolf.

Qin Ziyu lifted the quilt and got on the bed. He pulled the nervous Koo Zheng into his arms, pressed her to his chest and said in a muffled voice, "Idiot!"

"I …" Koo Zheng opened her mouth and was speechless for a moment. Her fingers grabbed Qin Ziyu's clothes and she kept her head down.

Each time, she was no match for Qin Ziyu.

"Koo Zheng, you're hiding something from me." Qin Ziyu placed his hand on her back and patted gently with a comforting rhythm. Sensing the woman's emotions gradually calming down, he said slowly, "About your father."

Koo Zheng's body trembled. She suddenly raised her head and met Qin Ziyu's eyes that were as deep as the sea. Her tightly clenched fingers slowly loosened as she said in a low voice, "I was the one who killed father."

She lived in a common wage family, her father a taxi driver, her mother at home, although not rich, but a simple and happy life.

Ten years ago, when she was in her third year of school at night, her classes would be over at about nine o'clock, and her father would pick her up every day.

It was April 12, and she remembered it perfectly.

She was studying a math problem at school, and she was alone when she left the classroom. She waited for a while but didn't see her father, so she headed home alone.

"Little girl, are you afraid if you go alone?" A hoodlum with multicolored hair suddenly jumped out, blocking her path, "I'll send you back!"

Clutching her schoolbag, she turned and ran, but she was blocked by two others, who surrounded her in the middle.

Qin Ziyu's eyes narrowed, he stroked Koo Zheng's back and stopped her hand, "What happened next?"

Koo Zheng's eyes trembled. "Then Daddy came."

She would always remember that day when she was extremely terrified. When her father rushed over to protect her in his arms, he whispered, "Zheng is not afraid. Daddy is still here!"

Hearing her father's words, she hugged her schoolbag and hid to the side. She watched as her father beat up those hooligans until they pissed their pants, happily running over while her father also smiled at her.