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Chapter 72 From Hell (38)

It was raining on the day I returned to Los Angeles, and Mrs. Smith waited early for her home. When she saw Zhao Yutang again, she couldn't help crying, and she cried for a long time.

Mrs. Smith recalled that nightmare night when Eric came running back covered in blood. She understood what happened almost immediately and took him away quickly.

Just like Zhao Yutang said, she will protect Eric, this poor and terrible child.

After finally calming down, Mrs. Smith returned to her usual bright appearance, "When are you going to have your wedding?"

Eric said that the sooner the better, Mrs. Smith is an actionist and immediately started to prepare.

The life in Los Angeles is flat and stable. Zhao Yutang often takes on some translation work, and Eric will try to avoid going out as long as she is at home, and he is so clingy.

But it's just an outsider's evaluation, the two are happy with this kind of life that sticks together day and night, and they are used to it.

Eric's new album was released, and the MV was launched on various channels. He didn't invite any female stars, as usual, it was his usual dark style.

The only exception is that there is a song in Eric's new album that is completely different from his usual style.

It was a lingering and tender little love song.

The reporter once interviewed Eric on this issue and asked him the original intention of creating this song. At that time, Eric sat in front of the camera, lowered his head and smiled lightly.

"Is it the original intention?"

"It just feels like our wedding lacks a proper congratulatory song."

Zhao Yutang did not watch this interview, but she has heard this song a long time ago. In many early mornings, evenings, and late nights, she has heard the soft humming of the person next to her pillow.

"Eric—"

Zhao Yutang hung up the phone, she was taking a shower, her whole body was wet, "answer me an email, my computer is on the sofa."

Eric responded and found her computer.

Her computer didn't have a password. Eric found the file and sent it to the other party's mailbox. The mouse accidentally clicked on a folder named after punctuation marks, and he froze for a moment.

The folder was full of his photos. Eric had seen many photos on the Internet, and it was said that they were taken by one of his fans.

Among the photos that have been released, there are still many that have not been released. The earliest date is the year when he debuted, when he became famous, and when they met. After that, he added a lot of random photos of him at home. There are all kinds of types, some are so blurry that you can't see the face clearly, and some were secretly photographed while he was sleeping.

Zhao Yutang washed off the foam on his body, and when he turned his head, he saw Eric coming in. The guy's face was full of joy, and he didn't care that she hadn't dried off, so he just rubbed over her.

She didn't know why, "what are you doing?"

Eric didn't speak, but just kissed her lightly. She was wet and wrapped in his arms, unable to move, so she had to bear it with her face up.

"Yuyu."

Holding her face in his hands, with watery eyes, he suddenly confessed, "I love you."

No matter how many times you listen to the greasy love words, Zhao Yutang pretended to be disgusted, but heard the second half of his sentence.

"I know you love me too."

Even if you never say it.

She froze, moved her lips but couldn't say a word of denial.

It's strange how she suddenly felt hot all over, and her heart was so full that it swelled.

Zhao Yutang thought, in fact, she doesn't know much about love, the word is too complicated, but——

Eric said yes.

(Finish)

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