Deep love only for you

Fortunately, when he was in the school classroom just now, he already felt that there was no ring on her finger, which proved that she didn't promise Luciano. So, she can only be his own!

Fu Yuchen thought of this and bent over to continue kissing.

Han Xiyan was just confused again because of his words. Her back was stuck on the co pilot's seat. She had no strength and couldn't move at all.

She felt his fingers pass through her long hair, and her tied hair scattered around her.

Her heart beat like a drum. She just felt overwhelmed by his breath and couldn't think of it.

Neither of them spoke, but gasped and looked at each other.

"Go home." Fu Yuchen's feeling fades a little, then helps Han Xiyan tidy up her messy hair and starts the car.

Until the car drove out for a while, the blush on her face remained for a long time.

God, it was really a kiss just now. It's totally different from her initiative to kiss him and his Dragonfly touch in the woods!

Moreover, just now his appearance, I think it's scary.

He was used to his previous indifference and the alienation of deliberately drawing a clear line. Just now, he was strong and domineering. Every action really made her heart fly.

Han Xiyan didn't dare to look at Fu Yuchen, let alone speak. I just feel that I'm an ostrich now. I want to promise him tomorrow morning, but I'm so tight that I have to see him in a hurry. But she was finally forced to kiss herself

Fu Yuchen turned his eyes slightly and saw the changing expression on Han Xiyan's face.

The little girl is so cute!

He stretched out his hand, pulled her hand over and held it in the palm of his hand.

She smoked and couldn't move.

"Little niece, drive safely and don't move," he said.

He also called her "little niece". Hum, did he propose to his younger generation?

She skimmed her lips.

He turned on the car stereo and tuned to the music channel.

The soothing music is an American country music.

The road condition is good. The journey is very smooth. In addition, the trees in spring have sprouted and seem to quench warm light under the twilight.

At this time, the music suddenly changed and turned out to be a discourse song.

Only listen to the ethereal female voice singing: "whose hand always holds my hand tightly; don't look back, wandering in the crowd desert. Don't use your tearful eyes to look at me and listen to the sound of cicadas sinking. Please look up and show yourself tonight."

Han Xiyan listened to this song for the first time. She couldn't help being attracted and sounded it seriously.

Next to him, Fu Yuchen turned up his voice. Under the surround sound in the car, the sound was like the sound of nature.

"Who healed me with dew grass leaves, and would like to travel through the storm and mud..."

He slowed down.

"Who said that all the roads must be difficult and harvest. Mountain clouds make a curtain, rock climbing and watching fire..."

He suddenly thought of him and her.

It was her who healed him with dew grass leaves, injected warm current into his dry heart, and let him return to his original appearance bit by bit.

"Please let me sing and face the sea breeze. Outside the world, in time, there is no question."

"Just be a hero. It's worth your youth and courage. Be willing to be free, beautiful in the world, loving and dreaming..."

She suddenly thought of her and him.

At the beginning, she took the initiative to chase him and failed again and again.

However, perhaps because she is young and frivolous, what she lacks most is courage and vitality.

Even if his attitude is indifferent, she can still find a glimmer of hope from the meager light, expand it infinitely, and then become the driving force for her to continue her efforts.

The touch of his hand was clear, and the grain of his palm was branded on the back of her hand and spread to her heart.

She suddenly thought, it's good to see him in the end.

The female voice continued to sing: "whose hand always holds my hand tightly, does not look back, drifts in the crowd desert."

"Who healed me with dewy grass leaves, and would like to trek through the storm and mud."

"Who said that all the roads must be difficult and harvest. Mountain clouds make a curtain, rock climbing and watching fire..."

He parked his car on the side of the road and listened to the song quietly with her. Suddenly, he turned his head and said to her, "sunset, that ring, although I didn't let you compare it, I know it's your size."

She was still immersed in the emotion brought by the song just now. When she heard this sentence, she was slightly stunned.

"When I was in Ningcheng, I said to try, but in fact, from that moment on, I was serious." he turned his head and stared into her eyes: "after careful consideration, I decided to be with you, that is, I was ready to talk about a love for the purpose of marriage. Therefore, when I held your hand, I measured the size of your ring finger."

She looked at him in shock.

After listening to his confession yesterday, she knew that he also liked her. However, I didn't expect that he would

He continued: "I'm ten years older than you, so naturally I think more. I've always been worried that you are only interested in me for a while, or that our growth environment and age difference make us lack common understanding, so as to stimulate these things in the stage of love or marriage, resulting in contradictions."

She was surprised that he thought so far?

"Then you..." she asked.

"Later, it was not because I found that I couldn't resist your attraction, so all my concerns were forgotten." he smiled helplessly: "at that time, I wanted to take a step by step. Moreover, you are so sensible, we should be able to be good in the future. After all, I am a man, older than you, and should let you."

When he said this, he paused: "Xiyan, I have nothing to do with the two women in the picture. I just went to a friend party. My friend ordered two people to drink with me, but when they posted it, I drove them away."

Well, she already knows.

However, she still deliberately asked, "how could someone give me this picture?"

"Who sent it to you?" Fu Yuchen asked.

"I'm a classmate, a girl, who looks very beautiful, but it's not our major, but from the art department and from school activities." Han Xiyan said.

Fu Yuchen thought, "show me her wechat."

He took Han Xiyan's cell phone, looked through the girl's photo album and narrowed his eyes: "I know."

"What?" she came up curiously.

He took the opportunity to kiss her, and then said, "Xiyan, you don't know. Your classmate, who is still a student during the day, came out to sit on the stage at night. That day, my friend didn't choose her. It is estimated that she secretly took this picture out of jealousy."

Han Xiyan was shocked: "come out at night?"

"When I return to Ningcheng, I will avenge you." he rubbed her hair.

"How can I get revenge?" she blinked. Think about the whole night she was sad because of this picture, and the breakup after that. Now her heart is aching.

"Good, I'll tell you at that time, she must pay the price!" Fu Yuchen seemed to think of something, and a trace of thought crossed the bottom of his eyes.

With that, he suddenly looked positive: "Xiyan, I'm sorry."

She gave a look.

He clenched her hand: "the original breakup had nothing to do with those misunderstandings. It was my own problem. Something happened before, which made me deny myself."

She saw that the fundus of his eyes was a little heavy, but it was not as dark as light before.

"Maybe you know, you will dislike me." he whispered, "can you tell you why later?"

She thought of him sitting in the church yesterday, closing his eyes and crying. She felt a trace of pain in her heart: "OK."

He pulled away her long hair to look at her, stared at her for a few seconds, and suddenly pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Today, he kissed her, held her hand and said a lot of moving words to her. At the moment, this hug made her feel that all the previous uncertainty or reluctance seemed to have found a harbor.

She slowly raised her hand and hugged him back.

At this moment, enough.

She thought that although he was ten years older than her, when he came out of the confession room confused and helpless, she actually felt that he was also a lovable child.

She also wants to take good care of him and warm him.

They hugged for a long time in the car. Fu Yuchen didn't let Han Xiyan go until her cell phone rang.

"Mom," she answered, "we're coming back."

"We?" Huo Qingqing repeated her subject and said, "does the word" men "refer to Yuchen or Luciano?"

Han Xiyan bit her lips and said, "it's not Luciano."

"Oh -" Huo Qingqing lengthened his voice.

Han Xiyan felt hot and hurriedly said, "OK, OK, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, she turned to Fu Yuchen and said, "brother Yuchen, why don't you have dinner at my house in the evening?"

He nodded and said, "I didn't intend to go anywhere else."

She couldn't help laughing. She suddenly felt that she had suppressed her mood for half a year. Suddenly, she swept away and jumped up quickly.

But hold back and don't make him proud! She thought secretly, turned her face out of the window and raised her lips.

The two soon arrived at Han Xiyan's house. Fu Yuchen stopped the car and led Han Xiyan's hand in.

She wanted to draw it back, but he directly changed it to ten fingers, and she couldn't even move.

The servant was also smart. Seeing Han Xiyan and Fu Yuchen go in hand in hand, he immediately rushed in and said, "Sir, madam, miss and her boyfriend are back."

Fu Yuchen heard the name and raised his lips.

When Han Ziyi and Huo Qingqing heard the sound, their eyes fell on the hands they held together, then turned around and silently gave each other a clear look.

"Dad, mom!" Han Xiyan's face was even hotter.

"Uncle and aunt," Fu Yuchen said, looking at Han Ziyi and said, "I'm so worried this morning that I didn't recognize my uncle. I'm really sorry!"

"Never mind, Yuchen, sit down." Han Ziyi pointed to the sofa.

Fu Yuchen took Han Xiyan and sat down.

The servant went to pour water, while Huo Qingqing picked up his mobile phone and secretly took a picture of his daughter and candidate son-in-law on the sofa.