Are you still, do you want to fall in love with me
Ruan Zhiyin digested his words for a long time before murmured and asked, "Are you confessing to me now?"
Cheng Yuelin's dark eyes looked at her like that, and replied softly, "Yeah."
In the deep voice, there was a faint inaudible tension.
But Ruan Zhiyin just breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly turned around and walked out of the street full of people.
The hotel is not far from the street, Cheng Yuelin followed behind her and watched her walk all the way back to the hotel and open the door of the two people's building.
He didn't look back at him the whole time.
The two walked into the living room just like that.
Ruan Zhiyin turned her head and looked at him quietly.
The silent attitude made Cheng Yuelin not sure what she meant. His eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he tentatively said: "Ruan Yu, you have already taken up all the cheapness. You said before that you want to make up for it, but now you want to default?"
What he said was the last time Ruan Zhiyin committed murder after drinking.
Ruan Zhiyin was stunned for a while, then she quickly recovered and shook her head: "No..."
After a pause, he said again: "Have you figured it out?"
"You think I'm joking?" Cheng Yuelin pursed his lips.
He said so much, but she reacted this way. I was in a bar just now and had a 'fun talk' with other men.
Cheng Yuelin suddenly felt a sigh of depression in his throat, and there was a touch of bitterness.
Ruan Zhiyin lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, then whispered, "Cheng Yuelin, I'm actually quite boring."
She knew very well that she was not such a vivid person. So she always uses a gentle and considerate gesture to cover up her numb and uninteresting shortcomings.
She wanted him to think about it, she didn't want him to take a sudden interest.
"Ruan 嘤嘤, you seem to have misunderstood something." Seeing her putting up a burden, Cheng Yuelin chuckled softly and patted her on the head, "I didn't do it on a whim, I waited for a long time."
Ruan Zhiyin said blankly, "What are you waiting for?"
What are you waiting for
The thing that Cheng Yuelin regretted most in her life was that when she found out that she liked her, she had already turned her eyes to other people.
If he could have realized earlier that he liked the pleasant and awkward emotions he faced with her, maybe there would not have been so many long waits.
But it's a pity that when he understood his heart, he didn't dare to show it again. At that time, she had a ridiculous engagement, and he was afraid that his confession would push her further away.
You can only get along with her as if nothing had happened.
But when he finally got the chance, fate played a joke on him again.
After 20 years of smooth sailing, it collapsed.
He couldn't leave the grandfather who couldn't stand the stroke and the old man who was in prison. He could only tear up the prepared application form outside the teaching office and watch her go abroad.
At that time, he had to take care of his grandfather and deal with the group of creditors who came up frequently.
Cheng Hui once offered to sponsor him to study abroad to avoid the limelight, but at that time he was forced to give up all his arrogance, why should he do useless work to pull her into the water.
However, in the days of decadence, after all, can not give up.
Unwilling to stay in such a situation, for more than a year, he almost gambled his life to get out. But when everything started to improve, she heard the news of her relationship with Qin Jue from someone else.
Sometimes even Cheng Yuelin felt that he had no so-called fate with her.
He knew that Ruan Zhiyin took everything seriously, and since he decided to start, he would not end it casually.
After all, one step too late.
To say what he's been waiting for all these years—
Cheng Yuelin pursed his lower lip, looked at her with deep eyebrows, and his voice became more choked: "I want to wait and see if there is a day when you will turn around and love me."
After speaking, he smiled bitterly.
"Ruan 嘤嘤."
"Ok?"
"Give me your hand."
Ruan Zhiyin was still stuck in his words just now, her expression was dull, and she stretched out her hand in a daze.
The man sighed and shook his head, with his eyes closed, he took out something from his trouser pocket and put it on her slender wrist.
"Return to the original owner."
Seeing the familiar necklace on her wrist, Ruan Zhiyin had a lot of thoughts, and she finally understood something in a trance, but she couldn't figure out the thread.
"This bracelet..."
Cheng Yuelin raised his brows slightly, pulled the corners of his mouth, and pretended to blame: "I was so distracted when I was walking that I chased the thief for two streets."
When the words fell, the man's throat slipped slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said warmly: "There is no one else, it has always been you from before to now."
Probably he was too stubborn.
People who try their best to reach are always reluctant to let go.
When she was exhausted countless times, she seemed to hear her solemn, soft voice: "Cheng Yuelin, you clearly promised me that I would do my best."
There is no one else, it's all you and only you.
Ruan Zhiyin couldn't help choking, the tip of her nose was sour, her eyes were slightly red, and her glistening eyes were sparkling.
She didn't know how to describe this feeling, her heart seemed to be filled with soft cotton miraculously, soothing all the astringent emotions. My heart became appropriate, but I couldn't control the sourness of my eyes and nose.
Cheng Yuelin sighed helplessly, and the warm fingers brushed the tears from the corner of her eyes.
After a while, he asked slowly again, "Well, so what about you?"
Times have changed, so now you, willing or not, stay with me.
"Yeah." Ruan Zhiyin replied softly.
After a pause, he raised his eyes to face him, and said seriously, "Cheng Yuelin, I want to fall in love with you."
She likes to have three meals a day with him in the villa, likes that he is always by her side, and even likes that he occasionally quarrels with her with his arrogance. Even without all of this, she really wanted, really wanted, to be with him.
The corners of Cheng Yuelin's lips twitched lightly, and he raised his eyebrows locally, admiring him generously: "That proves that your eyesight is very good."
The man returned to such a natural attitude, Ruan Zhiyin was dumbfounded, but didn't hate it.
Facing his teasing eyes, she suddenly remembered the first time she saw him after returning to China.
It was at the bidding site for the North City project, and Nguyen unexpectedly won the project. Perhaps from the beginning, it was his silent maintenance.
Ruan may have been able to compete with other companies, but if Linheng tried his best, how could he not be able to win the Beicheng project
It's not that she didn't have doubts, but his tit-for-tat words at the end of the show were clearly dispelling the last doubts in her heart.
He considered all her circumstances, but she never knew.
After a while, her voice became dull: "Why are you being so kind to me?"
"It's not good to you, who should I be good to?" Cheng Yuelin pinched her cheek lightly, "Ruan Yu, I said, don't belittle yourself."
"As for me, I may love you a little more than you think."
So, don't put a load on my face.
Ruan Zhiyin's eyes were slightly warm, she pursed her lower lip, and said in a low voice, "Cheng Yuelin, I want to... hug you."
Such outspoken closeness still made her a little embarrassed.
The man raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "Have I ever said that you don't need to hesitate to act like a spoiled child with me?"
Ruan Zhiyin shook her head slightly.
Cheng Yuelin's deep eyes fell on her face, and he chuckled lightly: "Then you know now?"
The next second, she was hugged into the man's generous embrace.
Cheng Yuelin's neat chin rested between her hair, and the tip of his nose was lingering with the refreshing pine wood fragrance on his body, and the faint mint smell mixed in it, which made people relax.
After a while, Ruan Zhiyin heard his deep voice—
"You still need someone to teach you to act like a spoiled child. It really gives me a headache."
The man's words reminded her of her roommate when she was studying abroad.
In the eyes of her classmates, the other party is always a mature image of a royal sister, and she is not a temperament to admit defeat easily. But whenever he gets on his father's phone, he will act like a spoiled child with his father, making the people around him stunned.
Ruan Zhiyin still remembered that when everyone was teasing, her roommate replied: "No matter how mature a girl is, she has the right to act like a spoiled child with her father anytime, anywhere."
Probably only children who grow up in love can have the confidence to act like a spoiled child with their parents.
Ruan Zhiyin felt that perhaps she also longed for someone to love her unreservedly.
After a moment of silence, she was about to say something.
In the quiet living room, there was a sudden sound.
"Goo-"
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
The man had no choice but to let go of her. Facing her smile that didn't disappear, he hummed softly, "Ruan 嘤嘤, what are you smiling at?"
"I'm not afraid that something will happen to you. I've been following you for a long time. It's good for you to run to the bar to provoke peach blossoms for me, eh?"
Following her all the way in the afternoon, Cheng Yuelin did not eat until now.
Now thinking of the scene I just met at the bar, I get a belly again.
He whispered softly and said casually: "Why, what's so good about that kid who doesn't even grow his hair? Do you really want to leave a WeChat message for him?"
The man stared at her with burning eyes, his face was tense, and Mo Che's eyes were full of unrepentance, and his words also contained accusations.
Somehow, Ruan Zhiyin was reminded of the last conversation about black cats and white cats.
After a pause, she tugged at the corner of his shirt.
Then he stood on tiptoe and tried to kiss him on the cheek.
Cheng Yuelin's body froze, his Adam's apple slid down, and he dragged his voice: "Ruan 嘤嘤, don't think that kiss me, it will be over."
He didn't forget that when the man stepped forward, Ruan Zhiyin stared at him several times.
"Alin."
The man lowered his eyes to look at her.
"You smile." Ruan Zhiyin then explained softly, "I just think his tiger teeth are very similar to yours, but you always have a straight face and don't like to laugh at all."
Cheng Yuelin also has a small tiger tooth, and when he occasionally laughs, he is very seductive. But even when he was in high school, he was like 25,000 to 80,000, and he rarely laughed.
"You look good when you smile."
Cheng Yuelin glanced down at her, paused for a while, and smiled generously at her.
Then, the man said lazily: "Why, blame me for laughing so beautifully that I stared at you?"
Seeing her choked, she added calmly: "If you want to take advantage of me, don't be so euphemistic, you have this privilege."
Ruan Zhiyin: "…"
In terms of faceless and skinless, she can't compare to him.
After taking a breath, she changed the subject: "Aren't you hungry, do you want to go to the restaurant for something to eat?"
"I ordered this, I'm so hungry, give me some biscuits that you brought?" The man sat down on the sofa in the living room in a leisurely manner.
Ruan Zhiyin walked into the upstairs bedroom, took out two packets of biscuits from the suitcase, and handed them downstairs to him.
Cheng Yuelin slowly tore open the package and didn't take two bites. As if he remembered something, he lifted his eyelids and looked at her: "Come here."
He pointed to the position beside him.
Ruan Zhiyin walked to his side and sat down and asked, "What's wrong?"
The man glanced at her, then said, "Well, can you lead me now?"
Cheng Yuelin's eyes stopped on her hand.
Ruan Zhiyin instantly realized that he didn't let him hold hands until he still hated himself.
She sighed and held out her hand.
He held her with a smile, his fingers clasped together, and the pairs of wedding rings overlapped harmoniously.
The next second, the man slowly took out his mobile phone, put the camera on the two tightly clasped hands, took a photo, and then posted it on his Moments.
The caption is: Hearts.
Ruan Zhiyin read it dumbly, but had nothing to say.
Although he felt that his actions were a bit irritating, he was strangely in line with his dog temper.
After a while, there were more likes and a few replies from Qian Fan in the circle of friends.
Qian Fan: No one is better than you.
Ren Huai: He's so showy.
Weng Zishi: So coquettish.
Fu Chenyuan: Sao.
Ruan Zhiyin: "…"
Cheng Yuelin looked at her without changing his face, and then said casually: "Ruan 嘤嘤, are we together now?"
Ruan Zhiyin paused and nodded.
"Then—" the man glanced at her, "what about you?"
Ruan Zhiyin: "?"
Obviously didn't understand what he meant.
Cheng Yuelin evoked a small smile: "Why, aren't you afraid of being seen by your so-called candidates?"
Ruan Zhiyin suddenly understood that he actually wanted to follow his example and send a circle of friends. Not only that, but another complaint was made against her groom's alternative behavior.
She breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "No, after returning to Ruan's house, I didn't have much contact with Zhou Hongfei, and they were all married."
The man's deep eyes stared straight at her, as if to say: Then what are you hesitating about
This questioning gesture seems like she has some ulterior secret.
"I just think it's very embarrassing." She sighed, then paused and said, "And you haven't heard of it, showing affection... not very good."
After he finished speaking, he met his slightly dim gaze.
Ruan Zhiyin hesitated for a while, then said in a low voice, "Just send it once... should it be okay?"
"Ok."
Cheng Yuelin raised his eyebrows, and responded calmly.
Ruan Zhiyin: "…"
Reluctantly, he took out his phone.