Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

s trembled, and his heart almost exploded in an instant.

“Is it okay?” The girl looked up, her watery peach blossom eyes making people's hearts soften at first glance.

The young man pursed his lips and lowered his head, his voice already hoarse and unrecognizable, “Okay.” 

He stiffly reached out to take the ointment, crouched down, but dared not look at her.

“If it hurts, tell me.”

Gu Miao hung his head over the girl's delicate and white instep, his dark eyes filled with emotions.

He gently held the girl's foot, his movements as reverent as holding a priceless treasure.

The living room was peaceful and quiet, and the pale palm slowly touched the snow-like skin.

The boy's hand was like a burning furnace, making Cheng Chu tremble unconsciously.

“Did I hurt you?” His hand suddenly stiffened.

Cheng Chu quickly shook her head, “No.”

The strength was as light as touching cotton.

Several summer flowers were planted by the window, and the night breeze brought a fragrant scent throughout the room.

Gu Miao dared not use too much force with his hand, rubbing and caressing instead of massaging. 

Cheng Chu's eyes sparkled with a smile.
“You need to press harder.
You're so light, how can it be effective?”

The girl's ankle was swollen high, and when Gu Miao touched it with his fingertips, his heart ached and he didn't dare to use too much force.

He stopped in confusion and apologized in a low voice, “Yes, I'm sorry.”

If he hadn't come to find her, they wouldn't have gone to that restaurant, and she wouldn't have slipped and gotten hurt.

Gu Miao was filled with regret.

It was all his fault!

Cheng Chu felt a little frustrated.
“Sorry for what?”

“If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have fallen.” The young man half-squatted, his always straight back bending humbly.

“I'm very happy, you know?” The girl whispered, “I'm so happy you came to find me.”

The cold night wind drifted into the room, but her voice was warm.
“In this place, everyone is so busy.
Except for Mingyue, I don't have any friends whom I can speak my heart to.
Every day after school, I go home alone, and no one talks to me on the way.
I really miss my classmates from No.
1, and I miss…you.”

Gu Miao stood still in her place.

“So, when I saw you today, I was especially happy.
You never initiate contact with me, nor do you call me, so I'm always afraid of bothering you.”

The boy looked up in disbelief, his voice trembling with urgency: “No, that's not true.”

“You haven't bothered me.”

He was always afraid of annoying her, so even though his feelings had long overflowed, he still gritted his teeth and timidly hid his longing.

The summer night breeze drifted into the living room, and Gu Miao looked at the girl's warm eyes, and the fire in his heart slowly rose.

He closed his eyes and couldn't suppress the surging emotions in his heart any longer. 

“I miss you so much,” he said in a hoarse voice.

The girl suddenly burst into laughter.
“I'll be back soon, just a few more months,” she said gently.

The boy's ears turned red like they were on fire.
He was shy about his bold and passionate words just now, and his voice became much quieter at this moment.

“Okay,” he said. 

I'll be waiting for you here, obediently.

The author has something to say: 

Gu Miao was afraid of disturbing her, so he didn't dare to send her text messages or call her.