Chapter 3: He Liked Animals?

The angry face in the emoji box flipped and turned into a dull and expressionless face.

Zhou Miao felt discouraged immediately. What? They were going to sleep together, and this youngster still wasn't happy?

"Pajamas…" Cheng Heng slowly opened his mouth.

Cheng Heng's voice was actually quite alluring to her ears. It was low and slightly hoarse. If it were in the world before Zhou Miao transmigrated, he would definitely have no problems being a voice streamer.

Zhou Miao looked at the blue nightdress on the bed and understood what he meant.

Autistic people generally had some obsessive-compulsive disorders, such as liking clothes with specific patterns, dividing up their own territory and not allowing others to invade, or compelling people around them to follow a certain order.

Zhou Miao looked at herself in the mirror.

A blue plaid nightdress. It seemed that the rule that Cheng Heng wanted others to follow was to wear clothes with plaid patterns?

Could I get a smiley face if I follow this rule?

Of course not.

Walking out of the bathroom, Cheng Heng looked at Zhou Miao in a daze, and the expression above his head still had not changed.

Zhou Miao heaved a deep sigh. It seemed that this youngster was indeed not easy to serve.

Zhou Miao lay down on the bed, but Cheng Heng was still sitting on the edge of the bed.

Zhou Miao, who was already exhausted after a busy day, became even more tired. She gave Cheng Heng a kick with her foot.

"Are you going to sleep?"

Cheng Heng looked at Zhou Miao but did not say anything. However, an angry expression appeared on the blank face in the emoji box.

Zhou Miao couldn't be bothered with him. She kicked him again. "If you're not sleeping, I'm sleeping."

Cheng Heng was still unmoved.

Zhou Miao pursed her lips. "Please yourself."

She turned around and closed her eyes. There were still two days left. She had to get a good rest to get her spirits up and make good use of these two days to let herself survive!

Zhou Miao did not see that long after she fell asleep, Cheng Heng also slowly lay down beside her while hugging the bear plush toy.

His beautiful eyes were like a handful of scattered gemstones in the night. He stiffly reached out to touch a specific part of Zhou Miao's face. The expressionless face in the emoji box above his head seemed to be on the verge of curving up the corners of its mouth, but the moment he touched her, it suddenly stopped and turned back into an angry face.

When Zhou Jing woke up, it was already ten in the morning. She opened the bathroom door in a groggy state and stood in front of the basin, looking for a towel and toothbrush.

Plop!

The soft sound of clothes dropping to the ground scared her.

She turned around and saw a pile of purple plaid sportswear on the floor.

Cheng Heng, who was topless, stood in the middle of the clothes. His attractive torso and abdominal muscles were exposed in the open, like a piece of white chocolate.

Before transmigrating, Zhou Miao had also seen many men with good figures, but Cheng Heng was different from those men who were full of muscles.

His body had the slender feel of a teenager. His muscles were not very big, but the silhouette was very attractive.

Zhou Miao's face turned red. What kind of extraordinary creature did she sleep next to last night?

Cheng Heng didn't say anything. He just glanced at her indifferently and took off his sweatpants without paying any heed to her. Before the sweatpants fell to the ground, he carefully took the hamster brooch off his sweatpants and placed it on the bathroom shelf.

Zhou Miao felt like she was burning up. Why was this man taking off his clothes in front of her?

His legs were also very alluring, with a sickly pale color. His ankles were thin, but his thigh muscles looked very strong.

Zhou Miao quickly glanced at it. The size of that thing was even more… 

Zhou Miao quickly turned around and brushed her teeth, staring straight at the mirror.

What was he doing?

In a spot where Zhou Miao could not see, a faint blush appeared on Cheng Heng's dazed expression.

The breakfast at the Cheng family was very sumptuous. The table was filled with porridge, side dishes, and exquisite snacks.

However, the strange thing was that all the snacks were made into cute animal shapes. The pink piglet was a red bean bun, and the golden chicken was a walnut bun.

Cheng Heng quietly held the duck-shaped barbecued pork bun and nibbled on it.

"Mother, we are having breakfast so late?" Seeing Mother Cheng sitting at the dining table, Zhou Miao greeted her.

"Yes, Cheng Heng usually goes out for a walk in the morning, and we have breakfast late."

Mother Cheng smiled when she saw Zhou Miao. Zhou Miao was now willing to eat with Cheng Heng. It seemed that she wouldn't have to worry so much in the future.

Zhou Miao sat in her seat and looked at the table of cute animal desserts. A bold idea suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Mother, does Cheng Heng like small animals?"

"Yes, Little Heng has liked these little animals since he was a child. He also likes animal toys. It's a little bit embarrassing."

"So he likes small animals?" Zhou Miao rested her chin on her hand and a new idea formed in her mind.

"Second Young Mistress, let me take care of such matters. You should go and rest first."

The housekeeper at the side was a little worried as she watched Zhou Miao busy herself with the flour dough and red bean paste.