Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 41 Do you think I, Fu Xiheng, dare not risk my life to hug you?

Chapter 41 Do you think I, Fu Xiheng, dare not risk my life to hug you?

The sunshine by the sea was strong, and the bright light came in from the window, which was a bit dazzling.

Half of the man's face was wrapped in warmth, while the other half was hidden in the darkness.

The thick and long eyelashes were stained with golden powder, fluttering like butterfly feathers, making those black eyes even more radiant.

An Nuan looked at the man more intently.

There is a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Light and light, like a tree of pure white pear blossoms, lingering in a gentle crown.

It seems... the tenderness from the depths of memory...

An Nuan stared blankly for a moment, until the warm palm touched her slightly flushed cheeks, and a clear breath gushed out, and she came back to her senses.

Fu Xiheng's deep pupils twisted her delicate facial features, and he said in a casual tone, "Nuan Nuan, you are very strong. But you have to remember, from the day you provoke me, you are doomed."

The tone was as gentle and cheerful as ever, but it couldn't make people ignore the aura of determination.

Doomed……

What a heavy word, it was so easy to imprint on her body.

An Nuan's clear eyes reflected the man's earnest and devoted eyes, and her heart twitched inexplicably.

At this time, the sea was sparkling, and the sun seemed to melt.

The snow-white waves make a dreamy skirt, and the daughter of the sea invites the beach with a dancing gesture.

The sound of jubilant waves interrupted An Nuan's wandering thoughts, and after a short while, she slowly raised her arms to push away the man's touch.

Taking a deep breath, he smiled calmly, "Mr. Fu, have you ever heard of a principle called 'Hedgehog Law'?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Fu Xiheng looked at her meaningfully.

His face was always calm, as if waiting for her to continue speaking.

Seeing this, An Nuan shook her head and laughed, and said clearly, "In a cold winter, two sleepy hedgehogs hugged each other because of the cold, but no matter what, they couldn't sleep well,"

"Because, each of them has thorns all over their bodies, and if they are close together, they will sting each other. In this way, they will not sleep peacefully."

"So?" Fu Xiheng's thin lips showed a deep smile, "What do you want to express?"

An Nuan looked away from the man's face, looked at the blue sea, and continued with a smile on her face, "So, the two hedgehogs were separated by a certain distance. But it was too cold to bear, and then...then... Hug together."

"In this way, after tossing back and forth several times, they finally found a more suitable distance, which can keep each other warm without being stabbed."

Speaking of this, An Nuan looked away, "Mr. Fu, distance creates beauty, and smart people will grasp this well and make it a beautiful landscape. But stupid people will turn it into a human world." Hell. So..."

"Miss Shi said so much, just to compare me and you to two hedgehogs?" Fu Xiheng narrowed his narrow eyes, and raised his hand to pinch her small chin.

"Isn't it?" She has her weaknesses, and he has his weaknesses. They are just melancholy people who share the same disease.

The only difference is that he has a solid material foundation.

Otherwise, how could she be so passive?

Fu Xiheng sneered coldly, and the deceptive voice lingered in her ears, he said: "Nuan Nuan, do you think that I, Fu Xiheng, dare not risk my life to hug you, huh?"

 When writing this chapter, Zhang Jie's "We Are All the Same" and Tan Weiwei's "The Lost Fate" suddenly came to mind. I feel that these two songs really fit the tone of the full text. The story of Mr. Fu and Nuan Nuan will have more real feelings.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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