For a long time, Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes before she came to her senses and said, "It is indeed a sad story."
Nan Yisheng looked at her eyes for a long time, and finally her eyes, as deep as the sea, gradually dimmed. There were many things in his mind that he wanted to ask, but in the end he didn't ask them.
Because the girl standing in front of him didn't seem to think of anything.
Large snowflakes fell with the wind, falling on his hair and shoulders.
Seeing that half of his body was outside the umbrella, Luo Qingchen raised her right hand and patted his shoulder and said, "But it doesn't matter how bleak the story is, it's fine if I'm by your side now."
If her guess was correct, the young man in this story should be Nan Yisheng.
After all, the emperor's family in the depths has to bear the fate of being framed since birth. No matter what you eat or use, you must be careful.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Nan Yisheng, who had been living on thin ice since childhood.
But his character was still so gentle, even though she often couldn't see clearly in those bottomless eyes.
Nan Yisheng looked at Luo Qingchen who pursed his lips and smiled with clear eyes. In the snow that was flying all over the sky, my heart suddenly trembled unconsciously.
She seemed to be the only person in the world who could stand firmly by his side without scheming against him.
My heart, which was almost frozen and lonely, trembled deeply for the first time in such a snowy land.
Ding—the favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is 50%.
Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment by the sudden reminder of the system beep, but before she could recover, her right hand that was originally raised was suddenly held by Nan Yisheng.
The next second, he fell steadily into a warm embrace.
He didn't speak, but the strength of his hands surrounding her was so profound.
"Nan Yisheng..." She spoke softly and called his name.
He responded with a slightly trembling voice: "Yes."
Luo Qingchen seemed to have a very special feeling in his warm embrace. She always felt that the person holding her now was the most authentic Nan Yisheng.
Perseverance, forbearance, domineering, deep...
Not as gentle as I usually see him!
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After that day, Nan Yisheng was even nicer to her than before, staying by her side almost every step of the way.
Every morning she would come back to the side hall to comb her three thousand hair in person. In the afternoon, she would always get a big heater and sit in front of the window to look at the snowy scene outside the window.
He also likes to make snacks for her: sweet-scented osmanthus cake, peach blossom soup, pear blossom persimmon cake, etc.
As the sun sets, brew a pot of hot tea and enjoy the quiet time.
The day before the wedding, he took a sip of Biluochun, looked at Luo Qingchen with a faint look and said, "Does Xiaochen like a life like this?"
Hearing this, Luo Qingchen turned her eyes, looked at his slightly deep eyes and asked with some confusion: "Who in the world doesn't like days like this?"
She couldn't clearly see the meaning in his bottomless eyes, but she knew there must be many things he hadn't told her.
"If the time of comfort is always short, do you like this comfort too?"
This question sounded contradictory, but Luo Qingchen understood the meaning.
I saw her gently picking up the cup, and the refreshing tea exuded a leisurely fragrance. After finishing the drink, she said: "I am a person who likes to be content with the status quo. I only care about what I have had. Even if the happiness and joy are short-lived, I think every minute and second we spend together is worth it." (To be continued)