you are my Destiny

Chapter 52 Be My Man
After a long time, Fu Tinglan's tense body slowly relaxed. Ma Zihao's warm and soft lips, his whispered "Alan", and his tense breathing all brought her joy. No matter who he is, They perfectly interpreted everything about Shen Anzhi.

The candlelight in the coffee shop was in a trance, and some couples were lying in front of the window to cheer for the arrival of the New Year. The fireworks were blooming, and under the sudden chaos, Fu Tinglan's long black hair hung down to her waist, making her look even more mysterious and gorgeous Before she came back to her senses, Ma Zihao stretched out his hand to hug her, and then Fu Tinglan raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were cold and clear, but there was strong emotion inside.

Ma Zihao didn't seem to care about her indifference, and continued to press her head, biting her lips lightly, and before she knew it, the two had already intertwined their fingers, Fu Tinglan probably forgot the ups and downs of nearly a hundred years at that moment, She just wanted to purely contribute the love for Shen Anzhi's reunion, even though she was a little weeping.

Sure enough, Fu Tinglan still couldn't feel at ease and really regarded him as Shen Anzhi, just as the coffee was almost cold, she picked up the folding fan and got up.

"It's getting dark like this, I want to see you off." Fu Tinglan's eyes were difficult to distinguish, Ma Zihao got up and picked up the painting, looking at her uncertainly.

This feeling is really strange. The man who loves deeply and cannot be forgotten is carefully hidden in his heart. When a stranger with the same behavior and appearance as him appears, he knows it is not him, but he is greedy for that feeling and taste. Because this man can bring her a moment of comfort.She struggled, as if the blood in her whole body was about to burn. It was not easy to subdue her own thoughts, but the vaguely retreating desire surged up again. Fu Tinglan could not explain her behavior, maybe this person was too much like Shen Anzhi, it may also be that she missed Shen Anzhi for too long and became ill, or maybe it was the lively entanglement between men and women in her dream last night that inspired her to want instant happiness, and she could no longer forget the taste in her mind, and even became addicted.

"Fu Tinglan, do you only have that one person in your heart? How long are you going to wait for him? Since you know there will be no result, why don't you let yourself choose again!" The situation between the two of them suddenly became a little weird. Seeing Fu Ting Lan stopped in despair, and he continued, "I don't believe that for a long time, I will not have the slightest weight in your heart." Ma Zihao calmed down his heartbeat, his face flushed, and followed him very understandingly.

Fu Tinglan turned her head and glanced lightly at Ma Zihao, she couldn't see any sadness or happiness, she clearly knew that he had no malicious intentions, but she just felt her heart being pulled hard.She remained silent all the way, with her eyes lowered, she walked in front of Ma Zihao a few steps away like a queen.

The moonlight in this city was as quiet as frost, and its radiance was slowly gaining, so that Fu Tinglan was very clear at this moment, and she was silent for a long time.Today's love and even marriage are not the same as they were a hundred years ago. I have lived to such an old age, but this person is not as clear as this young man's words.Everything that happened, apart from his superficial appearance, this man can be regarded as the best among the people. I must have some liking for him. Even if he serves as Shen Anzhi's substitute, he will give me some comfort for the long years. If he insists on following me, no matter what. He couldn't stand it, but he just broke the rules of his ancestors... If one day he discovered the secret of his frozen age, he would definitely be separated, so why bother to let his life have another pair of resentful spouses.

The snow had already turned the entire road into white. Ma Zihao ran up to Fu Tinglan on the creaking snow, stared at Fu Tinglan with bloodshot eyes, stood there, stretched out his fingers covered with snowflakes and gently touched Touch Fu Tinglan's cheek.He knew very well that Fu Tinglan's stunning beauty would not even lift the eyelids of anyone, and he had this opportunity today, but he just regarded himself as a substitute.

The two were silent for a while, his eyes were filled with anticipation, and he asked softly with Fu Tinglan's familiar taste and voice, "One year, Alan, give me one year, if you still can't get rid of it, I will choose to leave." Go, whether you want me or not."

All of this made Fu Tinglan feel at ease, and felt a little moved. She managed to squeeze out a word, "Okay."

Shen Shen's voice was bone-chilling, trembling.Rather than letting him go now, Fu Tinglan is more afraid of such a beginning and such a separation. If she cannot be freed within a year, she will not even have the chance to choose to die quickly. She dare not imagine, even just thinking about it. I couldn't help but tremble with fear.

If the person in front of her could really bring her out of the dark crack of time, she would choose to leave Shen Anzhi in the bright place of the past. She smiled with tears in her eyes, not knowing that this time was for Shen Anzhi's farewell, It was still for the man I met for the first time. After crying, although there were no tears left on his face, he could see the thick haze in his eyes.

A mere life is easier said than done, and the purity of more than a hundred years was broken in an instant.

That one word alone surprised Ma Zihao, and he asked repeatedly, "Did you agree? Did you really agree?"

Her wrist was grabbed by Ma Zihao, who was catching up, and the familiar smell came layer after layer, making her face flushed, and her thin body was wrapped around her strong shoulders, making anyone look like a couple. real couple.Fu Tinglan slightly turned her head to look at Ma Zihao, and said softly, "No matter what purpose you have for me, you don't need to really love me, only I have the possibility to stop, you don't."

"Really?" Ma Zihao's pupils tightened immediately, as if he had made up his mind, he clasped Fu Tinglan's shoulders with his palms unsuspectingly, his eyes were soft and soft, but there was something similar to Shen Anzhi had a completely different expression, "I will make you fall in love with me."

The voice that said these words pierced into Fu Tinglan's eardrums like the tip of a needle, her eyes were deep and her mouth was slightly hoarse, "Love, I've used it up a long time ago."

"No matter what you do, take your time. Time is a scary thing. I hope you can trust me." Ma Zihao didn't seem to mind her intentions, nor did he widen his eyes. He looked at her like a monster. Getting used to her coolness, she continued to explain her in a soft voice, "Life is like a trash can, full of fear and restlessness, when your trash is full, you need a place to dump it, I How lucky I am to be able to wave to you at this moment, and to appear in your life like this, I am very honored."

After walking this section of the road, the two of them didn't feel that the time passed quickly like men and women in love, but spent a lot of mental energy. Fu Tinglan's repeatedly entangled emotions made Fu Tinglan take a short detour against his will. Even if Ma Zihao It's not Shen Anzhi, but he still wants to enjoy this kindness with peace of mind, even if it's Zhuang Youxi.

It was a handsome and beautiful smiling face that seemed to be hallucinatory. His narrow eyes were half-closed, and the long eyelashes were sprinkled with drops of melted snowflakes. Whenever he spoke in a voice as warm as the sun in a summer evening , Fu Tinglan let go of her guard, because her heart was tired for a long time, this time she decided to let herself relax.

She stopped, raised her eyes slowly, held Ma Zihao's chin with the edge of her fan, and stared at his cool words, "From today on, be my man."

(End of this chapter)