Quit pampering

To put it another way, if the accident of falling into the water had not happened, could she guarantee that she would have some relationship or intersection with Fu Yanlou later?

It's hard to say.

But it is undeniable that she had a long-term crush on Mr. Huo. If it hadn't been for that accident, she and Fu Yanlou might not have met again after being separated for ten years.

A combination of circumstances will create countless possibilities.

No matter what happened in the past, and no matter what assumptions are made now, if you miss it, you will miss it. No matter how profound the past is, it has nothing to do with the present. It is just the past that created a beautiful memory for her. She can clearly see who the person in front of her is.

"The past friendship will always be buried in my memory. What I am thinking about now is that when I was frustrated and sad, you appeared by my side to accompany me and bring me warmth." Wen Ying has never had a moment to clear his heart. She said cautiously and cautiously, "I'm sure I like you, much more than before, like a man and a woman."

The moonlight penetrated behind the mist, and it turned out that he was waiting tenderly on the other side.

Wen Ying blinked, "Didn't you always like me, that's why you came to Hong Kong City?"

There is no accidental reunion, but someone deliberately planned it.

Fu Yanlou moved his eyes to her face, "Originally, I wanted to see if you were doing well, to see that you were growing up well and that you were still as delicate and beautiful as before. I felt relieved, but I was worried about handing you over. To other people.”

The moment he saw her appear in New York, the moment she ran towards him and took the initiative to hug him, his breathing seemed to stop. It wasn't until he felt the cold warmth of her tears that he realized he was a living Yingying.

Such a delicate little girl, from Berlin to New York, ran towards him and ran into his arms.

Piecing together his entire world.

Wen Ying raised her chin, cleared her throat, and said, "I agree with you pursuing me."

Fu Yanlou pulled her into his arms without gentleness, and his voice became hoarse for a while, "Yingying."

He also had his moments of restlessness.

Only Wen Ying can stir up his emotions.

His embrace was particularly warm, Wen Ying slowly raised her head, "Huh?"

Fu Yanlou lowered his head and buried his chin on her shoulder, "I'm very happy."

Wen Ying poked his arm with her finger, "What are you happy about? You haven't chased me yet. I used to chase others." She didn't shy away from talking about the previous things, she just did it. There's nothing wrong with it. It's easy to admit, "I also want to taste the feeling of being chased now."

He agreed, "Okay."

Wen Ying tilted her head and asked, "Do you know what flowers I like?"

The breath hit his face, Fu Yanlou's shoulders tensed, and he hugged her tighter, "Rose."

So the next day, Wen Ying received a bouquet of roses.

She plucked the petals with her hands, and the roses stained with water were tender and tender. Wen Ying hid half of her face, turned on her phone and took a selfie with the flowers he gave her.

The photo was sent to Fu Yanlou’s WeChat, [Does it look good? 】

【very nice】

【I'm talking about people】

Fu Yanlou sent two sentences in a row with a short time interval.

Wen Ying posted a smile on her red lips and posted it to Moments.

Huo Xiaolian, [Gifted by someone else? 】

Lu Junzhi replied to him, "Our Yingying is so beautiful, so many people are vying to send her flowers."

Huo Xiaolian replied with a question mark and chatted privately with Lu Junzhi, "What do you know?" 】

Lu Junzhi replied angrily, "You don't care, even if I know something I won't tell you."

Then Wen Ying's cell phone rang.

After thinking about it, Wen Ying picked it up, "Xiao Lian."

Seeing her answer the phone, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I've called you so many times and you only answered one, right? You broke off our engagement with Mr. Huo and you're avoiding me like this? You've forgotten how good I was to you before, right?"

Wen Ying curled her hair with her fingers and said lazily, "It has nothing to do with Zhiqian. I was just in a mess at the time and no one wanted to talk to me."

Huo Xiaolian also understood, "Are you okay now?"

"Um...ok."

"When will you return to Hong Kong City?" "I don't know yet."

"Ahem, Yingying, Master Huo lately..."

"Xiao Lian." Wen Ying interrupted, "I don't want to know how he is doing. The moment I announce my breakup, he and I have nothing to do with each other."

Huo Xiaolian patted his mouth and said, "Okay, hurry back to Hong Kong City and I'll give you a bachelor party."

Wen Ying said slowly, "Maybe I'm not single anymore."

"..." Huo Xiaolian's head was full of questions, "What do you mean by this?"

"Goodbye."

"Tell me clearly, what do you mean?"

Huo Xiaolian looked at the hung up phone and said "fuck".
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After Fu Yanlou finished working in New York, he and Wen returned to Berlin.

Fu Yanlou cooks the food himself. It would be difficult to find another CEO like him who is young, handsome, and has such good cooking skills.

Wen Ying sat at the dining table, holding her face in her hands, "You cook me food in different ways every day, it's hard work."

Fu Yanlou looked at her and said, "It's not hard work."

Wen Ying knew it and asked, "Why?"

"I just feel happy."

She might never know what she meant to him.

Happiness, Wen Ying murmured these two words, "But I'm not your girlfriend yet."

Fu Yanlou said, "It's enough that you are Yingying."

These words really made people happy. Wen Ying raised her lips and said rather arrogantly, "Then from tomorrow on, I will be your girlfriend."

Fu Yanlou's eyes were as bright as fire and he stared at her, "Huh?"

Wen Ying couldn't resist his look. She lowered her head slightly and said in a clear voice, "Since you like me and I like you, it's natural that we are boyfriend and girlfriend."

Everyone has their own thoughts, so there is no pure friendship.

Early or late, does it make any difference?

Catching him?

Is there any need to fish?

She has understood since she was a child that what she wants can only be felt with confidence when it is in her own hands.

Fu Yanlou's eyes were so intense that it was difficult to distinguish in the dim light. When the surprise hit him, he hesitated and confirmed again and again, "Is that it, Yingying, won't you think about it again?"

Afraid?

When something you've been waiting for comes true, are you scared?

There has never been such a ridiculous and ridiculous moment.

Wen Ying tilted her head and looked at him, confused, "What else do I need to consider?"

It's obvious that this charming person is extremely tough at this moment, "You still want me to consider whether you are afraid of losing a girlfriend."

Scared, why not scared, scared to death.

Fu Yanlou embraced her and hugged her, "You can't lie to me." The man's voice was extremely hoarse, "You can't regret it either."

Wen Ying glanced over his shoulder and looked at the falling snow outside the floor-to-ceiling window. Yingying laughed out loud, "I will regret it if I miss you."

It's snowing heavily in Berlin.

Indoors, the fireplace is burning, and there is no cold at all.

Wen Ying happily went to build a snowman. Fu Yanlou pulled her back, picked up a hat and put it on her, wrapped a scarf around her neck, zipped her down jacket to her chin, and put on a pair of warm gloves, "That's it."

Wen Ying walked around in front of him, raised her face and asked him, "Do you think I look like a penguin?"