his allure

Chapter 255 Wherever You Are, Is My Refuge
Lu Xicheng stood in front of her with a big smile.He was wearing a gray windbreaker that was a bit thin for this season, with soft and deep brows, an appearance that could easily surprise people's hearts.

It was such a Lu Xicheng who knelt down on one knee in front of her in front of everyone.He took out a delicate and beautiful ring from his pocket, raised his head slightly, and looked at the surprise and uneasiness in her eyes.

He said, "Gently, I want to get engaged to you."

He spoke so slowly, with such a serious and gentle tone, that the listener could easily cry.

Zheng Qingwei's eyes were red, and she exited the scene in a panic, she smiled a little silly.

This year, at this time, she has not had time to experience the extreme joys and sorrows in the world, and her heart is still innocent and romantic after all.Like any ordinary girl, she was easily moved, easily moved.

She said "Okay", stretched out her hand to him, and promised without hesitation.

At that time, Zheng Qingqing didn't know why Lu Xicheng proposed to her on this day.No sign.She was so happy that night that she even forgot what happened during the day.

She was like this, foolishly and secretly rejoicing.

That night, Lu Xicheng took her hand and walked home step by step from the urban area of ​​Country F.They passed by European-style bridge buildings in foreign countries, but they were familiar with each other.

Lu Xicheng said: "Gently, I never liked this place. This country is very deserted, and there is nothing for me to commemorate. Being in a foreign country is like walking on a tightrope, with no support behind you."

Zheng gently looked at his side face, followed by the light of the street lamp, she saw him very clearly.He is so good-looking, better than all the men Zheng Qingqing has met in his life.

Thinking of this, the joy in her heart was strong, she held his hand and said with a smile: "But Xicheng, you have me."

"Yes, I have you." His eyes were deep and dark, "Gently, wherever you are, is my refuge."

Later, the two returned home under the moonlight.

The firewood in the fireplace was burning vigorously, sparks splashed inside, and there were occasional crackling sounds.

Lu Xicheng held her hand and danced a dance in the hall on such a silent night.

He held her waist and led her pace.

It was a rumba.

Zheng Qingqing hadn't learned it before, and stepped on his feet many times during the period, making it difficult to dance.

Zheng Weiwei has never seen Lu Xicheng like this before. He embraced her with a slightly carefree expression on his face, which was amazing enough.Sometimes when Zheng Qingqing looked at him, her heart would be involuntarily thumped.

Later, halfway through the dance, Lu Xicheng stroked her hair, the strength of his palm comforting.

He said: "Gently, I heard people say that rumba is a dance song expressing love."

She raised her head with a smile in her voice: "Xicheng, this is just a legend."

Lu Xicheng's eyes darkened, and he let her go suddenly.

Just like the most primitive dance steps, in front of her, his face is profound and distinct under the light, and his figure is like a charm.

He looked at her, from movements to expressions, everything was seductive.

Zheng Qingqing didn't know before that such a passionate dance could be associated with such an elegant person as Lu Xicheng.This kind of conflict hits people's hearts too directly, causing people to have very complicated emotions.

He said, "Gently, do you feel it now?"

(End of this chapter)