"You look at the pictures here. I'll go down and prepare dinner."

"Good."

Bai Hui nodded in silence.

Chuho pushes the door away.

Bai Zhen is sitting on the bed, quietly looking through the photos.

Soon footsteps came from the door.

She was looking at the photo carefully, and did not feel the footsteps for a while. When she heard it, Gu Chengze had already walked behind her.

He hugged her waist from behind and asked softly, "what are you looking at?"

"Looking at your childhood photos?"

Gu Chengze's face turned red. He followed the album she was reading with her fingers. He was about to grab it, but Bai Zhen stopped him.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing to look at!"

"No!"

"I think you were very cute when you were a child," Bai said seriously

Gu Chengze's face is inexplicably red, but because of shyness, "really?"

"Well, has no one ever praised you so much?"

"The album has always been put away by my mother. I won't show it to others."

Bai Zhen suddenly stares into his eyes and stops talking.

Gu Chengze looked at her. At first, he pretended to be calm. Later, he was a little short of breath.

Bai Zhen's deep eyes make him feel a sense of being examined.

I can't talk about discomfort, but I always feel that her eyes seem to be exploring something.

"What's the matter?"

He couldn't help asking.

Bai asked endlessly, "why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Well?"

He was surprised for a moment, didn't understand what it meant, "what didn't you say earlier?"

"You are Xiaobao..."

Gu Chengze was shocked.

Before Bai Zhen could say anything, Gu Chengze covered his face with shame, "don't call it Xiaobao..."

"When you were a child, you rejected Gu Chengze's name."

"Yes?"

"Yes."

Bai Zhen still remembers, "you said, 'Xiaobao' was your mother's life, and 'Chengze' was your father's life. Since you were little, you liked your mother better than your father, so you preferred the name 'Xiaobao', but you didn't like my name 'Chengze'. Now, why don't I call you Xiaobao suddenly? Do you think it's too earthy? "

Gu Chengze was surprised.

He stared at Bai Zhen, some of whom couldn't believe, "you Do you remember? "

"Well, of course I remember."

"Then..."

Gu Chengze was somehow nervous.

He rarely seemed to show such a side in front of her, and cautiously asked her, "would you regret it?"

"Will you regret remembering that you are" Xiaobao "

"Well."

If I regret it, will I talk to you like this now? Stupid. "

Knowing that he was Xiaobao when he was a child, Bai Zhen didn't have that kind of inexplicable estrangement for Gu Chengze anymore. Suddenly, he felt that the man had become intimate.

As children, two people are close friends.

Growing up, the name, with those painful memories gradually fade away.

But now, once I recall, when I was young, I was intimate with him. For him, besides missing, there was a kind of cordiality.

Bai Peng put his arm around his shoulder. "Why regret it! When I was a kid, I liked you. "