"Is this... For me?"

She asked stupidly, feeling her nose sour.

"Fool, is it for myself?"

He walked towards her. The gentle indulgence in his black eyes made her sink. She suddenly thought that if it was a dream, she would rather never wake up.

The tears slipped down. Zhuang Shili stood in front of her, frowned and looked at her with a nervous tone,

"Why are you crying?"

Don't you like it? He has never been a romantic person. This was the decision made after consulting Ji Chenhao. He just wanted to make her happy, because he suddenly felt that he owed her a lot when he thought of what she had done for himself.

Qiuye quickly wiped the tears on her face and grinned. Later, she thought about how funny she looked when she cried and smiled. She had to jump into his arms and bury her head deep in his arms.

She was moved to cry, by the candlelight dinner, by the big bunch of roses, by the dishes on the table, and by his heart. She thought, he should have her in his heart!

Otherwise, how could he do such a romantic thing when he is still his mistress? The only explanation is that he has his own heart, although he never said it.

She heard a faint low smile in his chest and said with chagrin,

"Stop laughing!"

Instead, he laughed louder. She bit her lip, then raised her head from his arms and stared at him deeply,

"Zhuang, thank you, thank you, I like it very much!"

Then she stood on tiptoe and kissed him deeply.

Who said that standing on tiptoe could be closer to happiness, so she tried to stand on tiptoe to reach the same height as him, as if she could seize the fleeting happiness in front of her.

Her little hand gently hugged his neck. Her lips were soft and soft, with a trace of tension and anxiety. He could taste the taste of the tears that had just flowed between her lips and teeth.

He looked down at her, her long eyelashes trembling, the corners of her mouth with a sweet smile, what cold high wall at the bottom of her heart collapsed.

He gently closed his eyes and responded to her without reservation, gently, long, warmly and affectionately.

Just when he couldn't stop kissing, she suddenly pushed him away, lowered her head and whispered,

"Zhuang... I want to eat first!"

Otherwise, the candlelight dinner he managed to prepare would be wasted.

"Good!"

He did not eat after eating her as before. After finishing her clothes, he took her hand and went to the table to sit down.

She was in a good mood and chattered excitedly like a child, while he just listened with a silent smile. He found that she always talked a lot when she was happy. When she got the admission notice, she also talked excitedly for a long time.

He didn't understand where she had said so much. He had always been quiet and thought it was a waste to say one more word, but now he seemed to enjoy such an atmosphere. Occasionally, when she stopped talking, he still felt uncomfortable, so he quietly raised a topic, and the next second she continued to talk.

Because she was in a good mood, she asked him to drink too. Of course he knew her drinking capacity, so he resolutely disagreed. Are you kidding? He didn't want to spend the long night alone.

Later, I couldn't stand her sad eyes, so I had to pour her a cup. Just as she can't stand his injustice, she loves each other. Is this love?

After dinner, he stared at the little woman drunk on the big bed. He was very upset. Damn woman, why did he just drink a little and fall down today?

He clenched his teeth to change her clothes. Out of his selfishness, instead of putting her in her pajamas, he found his own shirt to put on her, and then turned around to rush to the bathroom to quench his surging desire with cold water.

"Zhuang!"

A soft little hand suddenly grabbed him. He turned around and saw her winking at him playfully,

"Why are you going?"

She could not help laughing more proudly when she saw the look on his face tormented by lust.

"You're not drunk?"

He stared at her, his face full of annoyance.

She lay lazily on the big bed, wearing his shirt and the hem rolled up to her thighs, watching the fire burning at the bottom of her heart.

"Did I say I was drunk? I was just a little dizzy. You had to carry me to bed and undress me..."

She complained discontentedly.

Her words made him blush, especially when he put his shirt on her without permission,

"Shut up! Since you're not drunk, do something else with me!"

Then she lay down on the bed with her little hand, and then sealed her chattering mouth. Woman, haven't you been tired after talking all night?

He was eager for her, especially when she played with him like this. He couldn't let her go easily, so it's needless to say how fierce he was that night, regardless of how they had to go to work the next day.

After the birthday, the relationship between the two people has made some progress compared with the past. It is a kind of... Something similar to love.

She went to work seriously, and then she loved him in her spare time. Their relationship was like a tacit understanding and plain old wife, but such peace was broken after Qiuye entered her junior year.

On the first day of junior high school, the counselor called her to the office and looked at her with a smile,

"Lin Qiuye, I asked you to come here today. I have a very important thing to tell you!"

Qiuye was puzzled. The counselor took out a document and handed it to her,

"This semester, the Department has the opportunity to send students to virtual country as exchange students for one year. After the discussion of the teachers in the Department, they unanimously decided to recommend you!"

She is clever, sensible and good at learning. Before, she won the first prize in the speech contest on behalf of the school. How can she not cultivate such an excellent student.

"Really? Really?"

Qiuye was very surprised and asked several questions again and again. Really.

Because she has been living with forbearance and has experienced the hardships of life, it seems that God has never cared for her like this in her mind. It seems that such good luck should not appear on her.

"Oh, look at you. You're too excited. Can the teacher still joke with you?"

Of course, the counselor saw her surprised and happy mood and handed her the information with a smile,

"Go back and fill in these materials. If you pass the examination, you can prepare to study abroad!"

"Uh huh!"

She took the information, nodded her head in a hurry, and then kept bowing deeply,

"Thank you, teacher, thank you!"

She rushed out with the information. Her petite figure danced like a light feather in the long corridor, and her joy and excitement bloomed like gorgeous spring flowers.

However, just out of the office building, the breeze blew, she suddenly calmed down, and his cold face suddenly appeared in her mind. How did she forget him?

She is now someone else's mistress. Studying abroad for a year means that she will leave him for a year. Should she ask him for advice. Then she thought again, with his character, probably won't agree? Why don't you start an unnecessary quarrel?

So she hesitated for a long time and finally returned to the Counselor's office,

"Sorry, teacher, this opportunity is left to other students."

She refused decisively.

The counselor was puzzled by her decision and tried to persuade her,

"Autumn leaf, is there any difficulty at home? Don't worry, because this is the exchange of students between the two schools. You don't need to spend tuition fees. You just need to be responsible for your own living expenses, and you can earn the living expenses by working casually at that time!"

"Teacher, I..."

Qiuye stood there with her head down. How could she talk to her teacher about her being kept? At this time, she realized that God was really cruel to her. He pushed her into heaven, but let her fall into hell in an instant.

To tell the truth, she is really reluctant. After all, this is a rare opportunity. For language learners, no matter how strong the school's teachers and how advanced the school's teaching facilities are in China, it's better to live in that country for a period of time and learn authentic and natural.

Seeing that she was still hesitating there, the counselor sighed and said,

"Well, take the information first, and then carefully consider it. Don't make a decision in such a hurry."

Such a good opportunity, so many students want it, but she refused! Some students even use their family relationships to find, and the teachers resist the pressure and leave the opportunity to her!

"OK..."

Qiuye whispered and retreated. She didn't have the courage to look into the Counselor's eyes. There were all expectations for her, which made her hate herself more.

She knows what all teachers expect of her, and she doesn't want to give up this opportunity, but... How should she talk to him?

The originally exciting thing suddenly turned into a heavy stone, which was hard pressed on her heart. All day long, she was in no mood to do anything. She was thinking about how to tell him about it.

When having dinner with Shu can at night, she couldn't help telling Shu can about it. Shu can was excited and anxious for her and grabbed her hand,

"Autumn leaf, how can you be willing to miss such a rare opportunity?"