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Chapter 762: If you can wait, you won’t feel tired

Chapter 762: If you can wait, you won’t feel tired

Ji Fanyin looked at him and said calmly:
"Someone told me that Bao Simu has a pure heart. Maybe she has had it before, but the first time I met her, I didn't see that sincerity in her."

"She grew up proud. Apart from living proudly, she doesn't know how she can live. So, she has to bite the bullet and believe in what she only wants to believe."

"You have changed your ways. You want to make her happy and say all the soft things in front of her."

"What do you want to do? You want to resolve the grudges between two generations with your passion and your innocent heart?"

"Do you know that your innocent heart is like the sun hanging in the sky, and what about Bao Simu now? When she sees the light, she will only feel dazzled."

"Feng Benben, the light that shines into the darkness, some people think that is salvation."

"Some people, through the light, see their own darkness. How should she deal with it?"

Simple, sincere, kind...

Some people want to possess these beautiful qualities, but it still depends on whether they can achieve them.

But Feng Xiaoyao seemed to have it in his bones, so even though he knew what she had done, when he saw the injury on her neck, he still subconsciously worried about her.Even though he had been deceived by her so many times, when he saw someone forcing a girl into prostitution, he still rushed to the stage to help others without even thinking.

This is Feng Xiaoyao.

Therefore, she was willing to hide the truth and not involve him in it.

Bao Simu and Mu Chanyi had a chance, but they didn't tell him the truth.

Everyone made a choice almost tacitly - to isolate Feng Xiaoyao and not let him see the ugliness of the previous generation and the grievances of this generation.

Ji Fanyin closed the door.

Shui Qingchen didn't know when he came.

His tall body was leaning against the wall, his expression was solemn, and he exuded a powerful aura that made people afraid to approach him.

Hearing the familiar and excited footsteps, Shui Qingchen's breath suddenly softened.

He stood up straight and opened his arms. The light and shadow blurred his deep outline, but his eyes full of tenderness and affection were exceptionally bright.

Ji Fanyin's heart was beating so fast that she sped up and threw herself into his arms:
"Chenchen~ When did you come? Why didn't you go in?"

She flew forward so eagerly that Shui Qingchen was pushed back two steps by her, and then he stood still with a smile:

"It didn't take long. The meal is ready. Do you want to eat in the yard or go back to the attic?"

Ji Fanyin thought for a while, he liked to see her cheeks turn red when she was basking in the sun, and then replied: "In the yard, right?"

"it is good."

Ji Fanyin was hugged by his waist and walked out. He raised his head and asked with a smile:

"It didn't take long, how long was it?"

Shui Qingchen lowered his head and kissed her forehead:
"It took a little longer than not long ago."

Ji Fanyin's eyes were filled with an infatuated smile:

"Tired?"

Shui Qingchen said softly and lowly:
"As long as I can wait, I won't feel tired."

Ji Fanyin's heart palpitated again, and her whole body felt numb. She took a deep breath and said with emotion:
"In the past, I only knew that people who were close to vermillion were red, and those who were close to ink were dark. Now I know that sweet words can also be contagious to those close to me!"

Shui Qingchen smiled happily.

Finished meal.

After the maid cleaned up quickly, she placed a tea tray, cakes, and a set of purple clay tea sets.

Shui Qingchen didn't have anyone to wait on him, so he made tea by himself.

Ji Fanyin sat at the table, resting her face on her hands.

It was the first time that she carefully watched the process of someone making tea. She had never paid attention to it before, so she couldn't compare it, but she saw that Shui Qingchen's movements were skillful and elegant.

It's... pretty.

There was obviously no wine, only the fragrance of tea, and looking at her sweetheart, Ji Fanyin felt that she seemed drunk.

Just as she was mesmerized by the sight, Shui Qingchen asked inadvertently:
"What about you, the light that Leng Hongru shines into your heart, is it salvation or superfluity?"

Ji Fanyin trembled.

"Wine" woke up.

(End of this chapter)

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