never heard i love you

Chapter 8 Surprise (4)
Shu Pei bypassed the orange velvet sofa in the center of the living room, walked out of the balcony, reached out and plucked the unique string of wind chimes.Amidst the crisp and pleasant jingle, she turned her head and smiled triumphantly: "Girls will like this thing more."

"It makes sense, but I don't think it's convincing enough." Xiang Chen laughed again, and while she wasn't paying attention, quickly turned around and said to He Zian in sign language: "I'm going fishing, you two have a good chat."

He Zian smiled gratefully, and said with smooth hands: "Remember to ask the kitchen to prepare lunch..."

Xiang Chen made a cheering gesture to him, then turned around as if nothing had happened, and explained that she was going fishing in the lotus pond in the backyard, and asked Shu Pei to ask He Zi'an to accompany him on a casual tour.

Shu Pei responded, couldn't help but rang the wind chime again, walked back to He Zian with a relaxed expression, looked into his eyes with a smile and said, "Are you coming to be my guide?"

He Zian nodded with a relaxed expression, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and started typing.What he typed was: Xiang Chen is very easy-going, you don't have to be restrained.

"I see, you and Xiang Chen seem to have a good relationship?" After Shu Pei finished speaking, she realized that she should not inquire about privacy, and immediately changed her words: "Xiang Chen is a good person."

He Zian smiled approvingly, put away his phone, and gracefully made a gesture of invitation.

On the first floor, there are only living room, dining room, kitchen, toilet and maid's room, five commonly used functional bays.Shu Pei followed He Zian to look around, then stepped onto the white spiral staircase to the second floor.

There are three rooms upstairs, a master bedroom, a guest bedroom, and the largest one is a study.With He Zi'an's consent, Shu Pei took off her slippers and stepped barefoot on the log floor of the study, walked around happily, and walked towards the sun terrace where countless wind chimes were hung.

The cool breeze blew over the water, gently lifting the broken hair on her temples, and the sound of the wind chimes shaking one after another, jingling together.The crescent moon lake in the distance is sparkling, and the quiet lake water reflects the blue sky, everything is peaceful and picturesque.

She also dreamed of having a villa like this before, where any room could be exposed to sunlight, and the living room was filled with her favorite green plants.

It is best to have a loyal and loving lover and give birth to a healthy and lively baby...

While distracted, the mobile phone that was thrown in the bag rang quickly.Shu Pei pulled back her thoughts, took out her mobile phone and glanced at the number, smiled awkwardly at He Zi'an beside her, avoided the room and connected impatiently: "Fang Yiran, you are endless."

On this end, Fang Yiran pretended to be wronged indifferently: "My toe is broken."

"Really? Congratulations..." Shu Pei snorted coldly, "I'm dating my boyfriend, please don't harass me with phone calls in the future."

Is that mute again?Fang Yiran bit his back teeth, the smile on his face disappeared, but he said: "Then I wish you a happy date."

Shu Pei hung up the phone angrily, and accidentally saw the easel next to the door.She turned her head and saw that He Zian was still in a daze on the terrace, and unexpectedly walked over to take out the easel, and picked up a sketch pen to quickly sketch the lines.

He Zian stood on the terrace and waited for Shu Pei to come out for a long time. When he turned around, he found that she was painting, and a smile flashed across his brows.Three years ago at the Shanghai Manga Exhibition, she held a sketchbook and stood quietly in the crowd to draw a portrait of a cosplayer Li Xiaoyao. The focused expression on her face was exactly the same as today.

It's a pity that there was an accident at the manga exhibition later, and he watched her being pushed down by the crowd, but he didn't have time to remind her.Fortunately, she was not injured, and bravely retrieved the dirty sketchbook from under the feet of the crowd.

That was the time when he accidentally picked up the string of wind chimes with her name written on them, and later he made many kinds of wind chimes himself, but he never thought that he would show them to her under such circumstances.

"Zian, just stand still, I'll finish the painting right away." Shu Pei painted for a while, and seeing that he had moved from the corner of his eye, she subconsciously spoke.Because she lowered her head, He Zian didn't notice that she was talking. He walked over with a smile, and accidentally touched the wind chime above his head.

The tinkling sound made Shu Pei raise his head instinctively, smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on the wind chime next to his ear, and gradually froze.After a while, she walked over to carefully examine the string of wind chimes, and then turned her head to look at He Zi'an with a strange expression.

The wind chimes are very similar to the strings I lost at the comic exhibition a few years ago, but they are obviously different upon closer inspection.The string she lost was made by Fang Yiran, and the sound was a bit muffled when listening closely, but those hanging on the balcony, the sound was much clearer and more delicate.

She raised her hand and dialed it all over again, listening carefully to each string of sounds, and looking at He Zian from time to time.

Seeing her serious face, He Zi'an stood anxiously, not daring to move, fearing that she would remember the manga exhibition, but also hoping that she would remember.

Shu Pei dialed the wind chime back and forth several times, then went back to the easel thoughtfully, and completed the portraits that were almost painted.The moment she put down the pen, she looked up and saw He Zi'an smiling, the sun shone brightly on his face, and the door of memory suddenly opened.

It was him... Three years ago in Shanghai Comic Exhibition Area 1, the boy who picked up the wind chime and wanted to return it.

No wonder the first time I saw him in the store, I felt a sense of déjà vu... Shu Pei recalled it, and felt a little closer to him because he had saved her.She smiled and pulled He Zi'an to the easel, raised her finger to point at her masterpiece, and asked him if he looked like it very slowly.

Although he always knew that she was good at painting, it was the first time that He Zian saw himself in her painting, and he couldn't help smiling and giving a thumbs up, his eyes filled with admiration.Shu Pei picked up the pen again with a little pride, scribbled her name, then took off the painting and handed it over with both hands: "For you."

He Zi'an took it carefully, and before he could appreciate it carefully, he felt the slight heaviness on his shoulders disappear, Shu Pei's hand had already left, and at the same time, the other hand passed the phone under his eyes, and a few simple words were typed on it: three years Former Shanghai Comic Exhibition.

She remembered!A dark red that was barely visible floated on He Zian's face, his eyes brightened, he took out his mobile phone, opened the notepad and typed: Do you remember?After seeing it, Shu Pei nodded with a smile, reached out and pointed to the deck chair on the terrace, and motioned him to go sit and chat outside together.

He Zian hesitated for a moment, then typed again on the phone with a warm smile: I'll go downstairs to get tea and snacks.

Shu Pei waved to him with a relaxed expression, and walked out of the terrace in a happy mood.At the comic exhibition that year, she was still surprised why he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end after saving her. It turned out that he didn't want to but couldn't.

Thinking of the moment when the turmoil happened, her heart suddenly ached, and unexplainable emotions surged to her heart.On that day, Fang Yiran was actually there too, but he didn't look back to find himself, but immediately rushed out of the exhibition hall with the crowd.

Maybe it was from that incident that she became less interested in the subsequent engagement and let go of him without any regrets after learning of his cheating.In peaceful times, she doesn't expect her lover to be a hero, but at least she will bravely protect herself in times of crisis...

During the fugue, He Zi'an's steady and powerful footsteps came from behind him. Shu Pei pulled back her thoughts, sat up straight and looked back at him with a smile.

Feeling her gaze, He Zian put the tray in his hand on the coffee table with a swaying heart, and picked up the pineapple juice inside and handed it over.

Shu Pei took it happily, and noticed that there were red bayberry and diced watermelon in the fruit plate, and golden and fragrant egg tarts in the dessert plate beside it.She stared at him intently, feeling soft in her heart.

He Zian was a little uncomfortable being watched by her, he picked up another glass of plain water and took a sip, casually sat on the recliner beside her and took out his mobile phone to type.Shu Pei at the side had an intuition that he was calling for her, so she leaned over without avoiding suspicion, trying to see what he was going to say.

The sudden movement made He Zi'an's mind gradually confused, and fine beads of sweat soon oozed from his forehead.The faint fruity fragrance penetrated into the tip of the nose along with the wind, and the soft broken hair also tickled and slid across the cheeks under the breeze.So intimate yet so ambiguous.

Before his self-control collapsed, he finally managed to finish a sentence: I thought you had forgotten about the manga exhibition.

The moment his fingers stopped, Shu Pei's silver bell-like laughter rang out, and her slender fingers tapped back and forth on the screen of the phone, and handed it to him: If you remind me, I will definitely remember it, because my The memory is actually pretty good.

He Zi'an laughed silently, shook his thumbs generously, and typed on the screen again: It's just a small matter, even if we don't mention it, we are still friends.

The smile in Shu Pei's eyes deepened, and she quickly added to him: Yes, we are good friends.

(End of this chapter)