On this day, Huo Qingyang really put down everything and devoted herself to accompany her. She wanted to go to the movies, so she went with her. She wanted to play with water, and he let her go. She was sleepy and took a nap, and he also watched her, watching her flutter and carefree like a child. Because of her laughter, the whole air seemed to become sweet.
Life is really beautiful!
It was many years later that Huo Qingyang had this kind of cognition of attacking the soul. The last time he had this feeling, he found Rino and his family.
On this day, Huo Qingyang said very little, but his face was full of relaxed and warm smile.
In the afternoon, Huo Qingyang took up his mobile phone and looked at it. His eyes were heavy and did not move for a long time. Until he felt the light movement in his arms, he took up his mobile phone and narrowed his eyes.
Although she only slept for a while and opened her eyes, Feng Jingyi felt that her whole spirit had come back. She looked up slightly and looked at the handsome man who was dozing by the bedside. Her eyebrows and eyes turned into crescent moon.
For fear of disturbing him, she didn't dare to move, but her little hand moved to his waist, gently encircled, and then tightly grasped a corner, absorbed his warmth, felt his strength, and leaned her head against him for a few minutes. Feng Jingyi suddenly jumped out of control:
If only every day in the future could be like this!
She has met her uncle and aunt. She can get along well with Rino. Her brother should be able to fight for the vote first. Her parents should not be a big problem. If they can get together, they will be less than half of the family problems and will be very happy!
In meditation, unconsciously, Feng Jingyi arched into his arms again.
Pick pick eyebrow, hold her for a moment, Huo Qingyang had to open his eyes: "wake up?"
"Eh ~"
looking up and laughing, Feng Jingyi loosened her hand holding her clothes and gave him a big hug: "after eating dumplings in the evening, let's go to tiantangxing to sing!"
In a daze, Huo Qingyang's smile was obviously a little stiff, but it was only a second, and he was replaced by a smile: "at night, there are other arrangements!"
"Ah?" Eyes color a can, Feng Jingyi turned over to sit up: "still have surprise? What is it? "
He raised his hand and touched her face. Huo Qingyang's eyes fell on her purple pupil: "your eyes Have you taken any medicine recently? Do you feel uncomfortable or different? "
Why are the eyes still the same color?
Her voice doesn't know whether she's used to it or changed back. Huo Qingyang can't tell clearly. She just thinks it's her voice.
After rubbing her eyes, Feng Jingyi blinked again:
"I haven't taken any medicine. I feel like I'm going back slowly! If you listen to my voice, I can control it by myself. Cough, maybe I'm used to it. I often use this kind of bass. In fact, I think the color of my eyes is pretty good! However, it's just a bit picky. With a long bright black hair, it looks like a natural hybrid, right
After grabbing her short hair, Feng Jingyi breathed out:
"it's OK. I'm afraid my parents may not accept it, but it doesn't matter. They will accept it after a long time! In fact, if you look at it from a distance, you can't see any difference, can you? Anyway, it doesn't affect anything. No matter what, maybe I'll be fine after a few days! Why do you pay so much attention to my eyes? What color do you like about my eyes? "
Thinking of her old self chasing him for so long, she didn't get any formal response from him. Looking straight into his eyes, Feng Jingyi suddenly screamed:
"you like purple! I've heard from Rino before that you came back from abroad and have been out all the time. You must prefer blonde women, or you'd prefer mixed blood - "
with that, Feng Jingyi is like eggplant suddenly beaten by frost. A wave of sadness surges into her heart and instantly withers in bed:
she can't change herself My family background! She's pure Chinese, so he doesn't like himself before, but he has a close relationship with her after the change. He may not like himself as much as he imagined!
After rubbing her head, Huo Qingyang said with a smile: "ha ha, silly girl!"
Staring at him, Feng Jingyi patted his hand, followed his hair and pouted unhappily.
"Like you, I was born and raised here. What I love most is this land! I'm not racist, but I prefer my own people
In the past, Huo Qingyang may have no prejudice against foreigners, but he doesn't have too much affection for them. Now, in essence, his attitude is quite different. No one knows what life he spent abroad, so naturally no one can guess his real mind. In fact, today, his mind is more biased than in the past:
"no matter what you look like, it's all - (I like) Feng Jingyi, it's you, you look the best!"When he hugged her in his arms, Huo Qingyang hugged her tightly, lowered his head and gave her a soft kiss: "don't think about it, I like you Clean taste
So pure, so clear, like it won't be contaminated with a trace of dust!
Maybe people who are dormant in the dark will like the light. She is the perfect ray of light in his heart, the beam of sunshine, illuminating his heart and guiding his way.
He likes to be with such a pure minded person. He is easy and simple, and doesn't need to be depressed. He will protect her well and won't let her be polluted and hurt!
With a smile, Feng Jingyi turned from Yin to Qing in a moment, and the atmosphere was beautiful again. Between the eyes and the light, the heaviness of Huo Qingyang's eyes was dispelled, and his lips were smiling again.
In the evening, after nearly three hours of cooking, Feng Jingyi finally made a meal of dumplings for two people, which could be seen and eaten. Huo Qingyang's fresh flower cakes were all delivered on time. They had a mixed candlelight dinner. Although it was not so perfect, it was not perfect for Feng Jingyi to cook for the first time and Huo Qing to eat her own dinner for the first time For Yang, it's a special experience.
After the meal, they devoutly made a wish, blew the candle, and shared the cake with each other. When they went out to eat, Huo Qingyang took her to a small mountain in a scenic spot and sat in Huo Qingyang's arms. They quietly enjoyed the starry sky and the beautiful scenery of the city. They nestled together and warmed each other in the cold wind, but left the most beautiful stroke in the lonely corner of the city