Engaged All My Life to You

Fu Jing'an asked his father to hand the note to Niu Niu secretly. Fu Shuicheng knew that Niuniu had helped her son a lot, so he agreed to the request, kept looking for opportunities, wanted to get close to Niuniu, and completed the task. However, the people in Mu's family are very strict with her and have no way to approach her.

As a result, the delay lasted another month.

It was not until Niu Niu's little white dog ran into the garden that Fu Shuicheng thought of a way to approach Niu Niu.

He detained the dog.

Niuniu can't find the dog. Go to the yard and look around.

When he got to the garden, Fu Shuicheng heard her voice and immediately went out and said, "Miss Qinghuan, the dog is with me. He just ran to the pool and almost fell in, so I tied it to the tree."

Niuniu looked in the direction he pointed out. Sure enough, the steamed bread was under a willow tree, sleeping on the grass, "thank you."

Thanks gently, Niuniu walks towards the steamed bread.

Fu Shuicheng followed her to the big willow tree, untied the rope and handed her the steamed bread.

Niuniu said thank you again and turned away.

Fu Shuicheng was relieved to finish his son's entrustment.

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Niuniu came back to her bedroom with steamed bread in her arms. When she was ready to put him down, she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a white flannel tied to the feet of steamed bread. I didn't see it at all just now because it looks very similar to the hair color all over my head.

After a pause, she untied the cloth and saw a piece of paper hidden in it. She pursed her lips and unfolded it. Qinghuan, what happened to you? Do you know I'm in a hurry? Can you meet me? If it's not convenient, please call me at 138xxxxxx, Fu Jingan.

Niu Niu looked at every word and punctuation on it, and her eyes gradually burst into tears.

Now, what face does she have to go to see him?

She hated herself.

She would not have been in this world if she hadn't been afraid of the sadness of her family.

Niuniu clenched the note and sat down on the chair, staring at the void in the air, letting the tears flow down wantonly.

I don't know how long later, the servant came in and saw her in a daze. Her eyes were red, and tears seemed to hang on her long and curly eyelashes. She carefully asked, "Miss Qinghuan, what's the matter with you?"

"No, I'm fine. It's too windy. It's in my eyes." Niu Niu calmly raised her hand and wiped away the tears from her eyes. Then she squeezed the paper ball into a small ball and threw it into the garbage can.

The servant turned to close the window and said, "it's cold. Miss, don't open the window in the future to avoid catching cold."

"Well, I see. You go out. I want to have a rest."

"Yes."

The servant hesitated and walked out of the room.

Niuniu got up and went to the bed, threw herself heavily into the soft big bed, closed her eyes, and could not shed a tear.

This state, I do not know how long, she suddenly got up, went to the window in front of the piano, opened the piano box, began to play the music.

In the middle of the play, she suddenly stopped, ten fingers combined into fists, and pressed on the piano keys.

"Hum -"

the piano key makes a sound of not looking at the heavy load. Niuniu turns her head and looks at the garbage can next to her. A moment later, she got up, went up to it, bent down and picked up the paper ball.