It's amazing. Fu Xiaoqian actually felt that her heart was gradually becoming stable. She turned her head. When I look into his eyes. The corners of his lips began to smile.
"Did anyone tell you that. Your eyes are special. It can always give people a kind of reassuring power at the right time. " She didn't seem to have heard his appeasement. Liao Zhenbo's eyes are fixed. The sound is like the wind. A seemingly simple compliment. But she said she was in front of him. The beginning of flaking camouflage.
Who said that every love has its necessary steps. Who said that only has the love foundation love. Only in this way can it last longer.
Love is complicated and trivial. It's not a necessary part of life. But sometimes. For people to find a better reason to live.
"I don't care what other people think. I care what you think. "
Is this the most beautiful love story Liao Zhenbo has ever said. Fu Xiaoqian is not sure. Because he never mentioned love in front of her. But she could know that she was the one with the most in his heart. therefore. Her smile is no longer just around the corner of her mouth. It's like a summer Begonia. After a night of dew nourishment. In the early morning of the next day. Under the caress of the warm sun. Wantonly blooming the most proud beauty in my life.
"That's a good idea. In the future, you can only focus on me. " His forgiveness and connivance. Can always hook out the most primitive desire in her heart. "If not. I won't let it go
It's so unscrupulous to say that. I'm afraid Fu Xiaoqian is the only one in the world. He didn't get upset. Instead, it makes the smile on his face more soft and charming. "Good. Where will I go in the future. I'll take you with me. "
Fu Xiaoqian can recognize the warmth in his words. In this way, the eyes were covered with floating light. Like a shy kid. Put his head gently on Liao Zhenbo's shoulder. Long black hair was scattered between his arms. Sliding to his chest. Wrapped around the buttons of his shirt. It's like a vine. A tender flower.
Some people say. Even the one who loves the most. It's been a long time. Feelings will also be honed by years. Take off the coat of passion. Return to the original insipid.
I believe many people agree with this sentence. But it doesn't apply to Fu Xiaoqian and Liao Zhenbo. The first time to update
their every eye contact. It seems that you can always see it in each other's eyes. They love each other a little more; they cuddle with each other every time. It seems like a red wine that has been preserved for many years. More and more mellow; every caress they give. Like men and women who steal the forbidden fruit of the world. With a strong piety and full of hope for the coming joy.
It can't be said that he was so obsessed. This is the person standing at the top of the crowd. What kind of woman do you want. But never a perfect woman. I don't have that heart. In his eyes, it can't bloom.
It's the woman around you. Not perfect. Even with a little bit of "flaw", he could always move his mood up and down. The first time update is like a naughty child. Barefoot. Walking on his heart. Leaving a string of different shades of footprints. Really. It has been preserved for many years. Always stop and stay. Looking back. It's clearly visible. be visible before the eyes.
"There's a century old pastry shop ahead. My mother was greedy when she was young. When I grow up, I will buy it back occasionally. Although I left for five years. I'm afraid some flavors have been engraved in my heart. " Liao Zhenbo deliberately drove slowly. Not to enjoy the scenery. Just to slow down the time. It can give people around you a psychological buffer time.
Actually. Sometimes it's good to slow down. Just like now. Let him see the century old shop. I think of my mother's love in the past years.
People like Ye Shuzhen were born into a rich family. Taste all kinds of delicacies. How could there be anything that she could keep in mind. But humans are also strange species sometimes. Special attachment to someone or something. It's not about how good it is. How valuable it is. It's just how much meaning it can bring.
Fu Xiaoqian listened to Liao Zhenbo. Full of melancholy. It's like a clear sky suddenly. The whole person has more spirit. "Then stop. I'll get some back. "
"No hurry." Liao Zhenbo holds Fu Xiaoqian's hand. She stopped trying to open the door. The voice is as warm as water. "A lot of people. It's a long line. It's not appropriate for us to go down. "
Yeah. Such a busy street. Such a long team. Although it's about shopping for elders. You have to line up to buy in person. To show sincerity. But they don't belong to the general public in G city. Doomed not to do ordinary people can do things.
Imagine the richest man in G city. Excellent posture. He has a handsome face. Suddenly appeared in the evening of the streets. Take your wife with you. Line up to buy a box of cakes. Be filial to your mother.
People who are kind to them. I think it's the truth, the goodness and the beauty of human nature. It is the most vivid and powerful manifestation of morality and filial piety.
So those who are on their opposite side. What would you think of their move. I'm afraid I'll call them hypocritical. What's more, they criticized the speech. It's Fu Xiaoqian's fault.
These are not what he would like to see. He just wanted her to be in the little world he was supporting. A free life. Show her beauty quietly. Just wait for him to appreciate it.Fu Xiaoqian can not fully understand his mind at the moment. But I see Zhang Yu running close. I knocked on the window. See the direction of Liao Zhenbo's finger. Then run away. Standing at the back of the line from a distance. The smile from the corner of her mouth seemed to know everything.
I think it's the heart. The language has not yet been opened. It has touched my heart. It's like building a bridge between them. The bridge can be very far or very close. Sometimes it is far away even if two people are close to each other. The two hearts are far apart. Sometimes people who are far away from each other. The distance between two hearts can also be close at hand.
That's how they were carved. Sometimes language becomes a redundancy. Just look at each other like this. Two blending hearts. They are connected.
He's protecting her. She knows.
It's 100 meters away from the old house. Liao Zhenbo stops the car and stalls. Take the cake from Zhang Yu. He turned his head and put it in front of Fu Xiaoqian. "Take it." The tone is overbearing. The voice is extremely gentle.
So. Fu Xiaoqian also has naughty playfulness. He lowered his eyebrows. Bow. Put your hands forward. "Yes. My Lord
I heard the word "adult". It's like dissatisfaction. Between the smiling eyes and eyebrows. Make a deep lock. The hand with the cake shrunk. The first time to update the deep and pleasant voice. With a hint of persuasion. "Husband."
Fu Xiaoqian seems dissatisfied. The corners of his mouth were chuckling. Just refuse to fulfill someone's wish. A pair of clear and pure eyes under the setting sun. It was stained with soot. It's like spitting the most tender poison in the world. Bewitching Liao Zhenbo's mind. Fu Xiaoqian wants to take advantage of his unprepared time. All of a sudden. Grab the cake. But he ignored Liao Zhenbo's vigilance. How can she get it easily.
That's it. At sunset. The evening when the smoke rises. The two busiest people. In the rare leisure. It's a kid's game.
Zhang Yu put down the cake and did not dare to stay. But there was no rush to leave. It's about walking slowly. I don't know because I heard what Liao Zhenbo said. It's still true that there are small stones on the ground. He is a man of extraordinary skill. The steady bodyguard stumbled abruptly. I fell down on the road.
But he was not in a hurry to get up. It's sitting on the ground. Continue to look back at the two shadows hidden in the halo by the sunset.
It's hard to make a fool of yourself. This is a wonderful experience of life. Why care about other people's eyes. The most important thing is your heart. Whether you are really happy.
Very happy. He's sure.
Liao Zhenbo has always been a man of principle. Even in front of Fu Xiaoqian. He felt that some things can't be because of love. And changed beyond recognition. So when Fu Xiaoqian didn't hand over the word "husband.". He will not easily hand over the cake to her. This is his principle. It's also something that she needs to get used to.
By Liao Zhenbo. Even the last embarrassment and tension in my heart no longer exist. But in front of the elders, the etiquette should not be forgotten.
Fu Xiaoqian straightened her clothes. He stopped chasing. Then I look up at Liao Zhenbo. In addition to the eyes of the wave light, but also add a bit shy. She hesitated. He muttered. "Husband." After that. Because of chasing the red cheek. It began to burn like a fire. then. He lowered his eyelashes. I'm afraid to look at him.
Liao Zhenbo never knew. It turns out that happiness can be very simple. Just like now. Husband these two sparse ordinary words. After a long time of brewing. Rolling in her throat. And then spit it out between her rosy lips. I think it's true. With fragrance. Damp the softest part of his heart.
It turns out. The word "husband" can be so beautiful. He seems to be in a trance. Then he began his persuasion again. "Call again. I like to hear it
He likes it. It's like the most effective cardiotonic. She was relieved of her embarrassment. therefore. She no longer bowed her head. Look at him. It's like facing the sunset. It's like an announcement. It's a little louder than before. But it's more tender. There was a cry. "Husband."
Then. Liao Zhenbo contentedly passes the pastry box in his hand. But when Fu Xiaoqian reached out and touched him. He made a backhand. Take her hand. Circle it in your arms. Close to her ear. "You're seducing me again."
Fu Xiaoqian looked at him bitterly. Eyes are full of fire. This man is always so bad. You're good when you're cheap.
When they embrace each other. When I walked into Liao's old house. But I didn't find it. There are two eyes on the second floor. Hold on to them. The same with Yin Li. They have a common purpose.