Back to 1997 as an idol

The early morning sun shines into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

When Le Xi woke up from her sleep, she saw Bai Zicheng leaning against the head of the bed and looking at her.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

Le Xi narrowed her eyes, and just as she finished saying this, Bai Zicheng bent down and kissed her.

After a tender embrace, Le Xi snuggled into Bai Zicheng's arms.

It's a bit cold in the house in late winter, but two people can warm each other by snuggling together.

Bai Zicheng helped Le Xi tuck the hair on her forehead behind her ears.

Le Xi saw at a glance that there were two faint rows of white marks on Bai Zicheng's wrist.

She held Bai Zicheng's wrist and looked at the mark carefully.

"How did this happen?" Le Xi asked.

"Do not you remember?"

Bai Zicheng tucked the quilt in for Le Xi.

After hearing what Bai Zicheng said, Le Xi suddenly remembered something.

When they had just met, they went to a food stall to eat barbecue together.

Le Xi bit Bai Zicheng's wrist hard that day.

"I remember it wasn't bitten through." Le Xi looked at the mark on Bai Zicheng's arm in surprise.

"You scumbag, you definitely don't remember what I said at that time." Bai Zicheng said in an aggrieved tone.

"Remember this." Le Xi raised her head and pointed her index finger at the tip of Bai Zicheng's nose. "What do you do if no one wants you?"

The two men looked at each other and smiled.

"Then you will be responsible for it for the rest of your life." Bai Zicheng buried his head in Le Xi's shoulder.

Le Xi was tickled by Bai Zicheng's head so she changed her position and half of her body was lying on Bai Zicheng.

"Why are you so insecure?" Le Xi raised her head and looked at Bai Zicheng.

Bai Zicheng sighed softly.

He reached out and stroked Le Xi's eyebrows.

"Because you are my weak spot."

Bai Zicheng's words always make Le Xi feel soft inside.

Le Xi pressed on Bai Zicheng's chest and asked, "Which rib is it?"

This time it was Bai Zicheng's turn to twist his body due to the itch and change his position.

"Okay, okay, stop pressing." Bai Zicheng turned sideways and hugged Le Xi again.

He had no intention of letting Le Xi go.

"Are you really not getting involved with my parents just to get close to me?" Le Xi used both feet to crawl along Bai Zicheng's body until she was at the same level as his line of sight.

"You ask even though you know the answer." Bai Zicheng's answer was concise and to the point.

"I knew it." Le Xi smiled.

Her boyfriend is indeed quite capable.

"What about the son's mother?" Le Xi thought for a moment and asked again.

Bai Zicheng frowned slightly, "I don't know."

Le Xi also frowned, "How could I not know."

"Because she has nothing to do with me." When Bai Zicheng said this, his tone suddenly turned cold.

Seeing that Le Xi was still frowning, Bai Zicheng eased up a little, "My dad said he would handle the rest."

Bai Zicheng closed his eyes and pressed his right hand against his brow bone. "I never thought that he could do such an outrageous thing. I don't want to get involved in his affairs."

"Well, if he comes to you again next time..."

"No." Bai Zicheng opened his deep eyes, "I have already made an agreement with him. I have repaid him for his kindness in raising me."

Le Xi had always thought that Bai Zicheng had such a well-defined face because he was mixed-race.

But when I met Bai Yixiong and Yu Yingjie, I found that they were both pure Chinese.

I was still wondering at that time.

Now that I think about it, perhaps one of Bai Zicheng's biological parents is of foreign descent.

It seemed that Bai Zicheng had understood Le Xi's concerns. She was just afraid that Bai Zicheng would take the blame for Bai Yixiong's upbringing in the future.