Her eyes were sore and astringent, Fang Su could no longer pretend to be indifferent. She looked at the person in front of her in a fog, and did not dare to open her mouth to speak.
No matter whether Tang Qiaoyuan really likes him or not, at least he himself has fallen deeply into it. Fang Su is not a hypocritical person. As long as it is possible, of course he is willing and hopes to continue to have this person and continue to stay with this person...
The reason why he left last night was because he was afraid, afraid that when he woke up, he would see Tang Qiaoyuan's completely unfamiliar eyes, or even more hurtful, a more frosty attitude and a look of disgust.
- But Fang Su really didn't want to leave.
What to say about getting together and staying in a private school, Mr. Wang is obviously a kind-hearted person, he can borrow some silver taels, go to a foreign country as soon as possible to make a living, and then slowly repay it later.
But Fang Su did not.
He would rather find an excuse to be sorry for disturbing him. He can stay in Linzhou City for as long as a day. He just hopes to be closer to Tang Qiaoyuan, and have a chance to see him from a distance and ask about his happiness, anger and safety. And living in the dark is enough to feel comforted, not to feel lost...
However, it was never anyone's guess what the truth would be. Tang Qiaoyuan didn't even give him a day. After waking up, he suddenly came to look for someone and take him back to his house.
Fang Su didn't close his eyes last night, lying alone on the bed, sadly fantasizing about many possible endings, but only did not expect this scene, just like when he suddenly married Tang Qiaoyuan, everything happened suddenly and unexpectedly. It caught him off guard.
Now that Tang Qiaoyuan had finished speaking his thoughts, he simply relied on a story to comfort and calm him down, and then looked down at him tenderly, waiting for him to agree.
The man's fingers were still slowly moving on his cheeks, and after waiting for a while, he tapped the ball of his thumb to the corner of his misty eyes. Those eyes couldn't help blinking, and the tears that had been packed up for a long time shed two lines.
Fang Su bowed her head in embarrassment. She endured it all yesterday without shedding a single tear. At this moment, she feared that the cracks in her emotions would continue to magnify, and she did not want to show this person her grievances. But he couldn't hide. Tang Qiaoyuan's finger pulp was wet, and the thing in his chest felt like a needle pierced instantly. The meaning of pity was one step ahead of the thoughts in his mind, and he subconsciously wanted to coax him.
Tang Qiaoyuan did not raise Fang Su's face, but leaned over and tilted his head, kissing Fang Su's cheek lightly, with a soothing meaning. The salty tears were sweet in the mouth, and after a while, the man's eyes showed a smile, and he suddenly kissed his lips again.
The kiss was as gentle as before, Fang Su closed her eyes, put her palms on the man's chest, felt the steady heartbeat coming from within, and gradually felt her mind calm.
Tang Qiaoyuan sucked Fang Su's lips lightly, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly make such a move. But just for a moment, he saw that those eyes were full of complicated feelings, and deep feelings of grievance and happiness were wrapped in deep feelings, which made him extremely soft-hearted.
He couldn't tell whether it was a habit or what. Tang Qiaoyuan thought for a while. At first, he thought he was taking Fang Su back to the mansion out of conscience, but in fact, in all fairness, he really couldn't be gentle with himself. this lady. Even if it was just out of rationality, Fang Su was innocent. Although it wasn't out of his original intention, he was a destined person who eased his feelings at that time.
Now that they are married, he hopes that Fang Su will not be implicated in this matter, and still give him the best, love him and pity him, in response to the deep love he had when he firmly handed a cup of antidote.
The more Tang Qiaoyuan thought about it, the more delighted he became. He used to be indifferent in love. To describe Qin Meiwan's ridiculous statement, it could be said to be indifferent and ruthless. But how can this be the truth? Tang Qiaoyuan is actually delicate and gentle inside, and he will never be easily offended - but his heart is not too big, and he will not see who gives to whom.
I never thought about who to find someone to accompany my whole life, but now it seems that it should be Fang Su.
Tang Qiaoyuan thought for too long, kissed Fang Su's lips softly, and didn't let go for a while, until Fang Su's hand on his chest slid down softly, showing a bit of weakness and sleepiness. He opened his eyes and walked away a few inches, looked at Fang Sushang's tear-stained appearance, there was an indistinct shadow under his eyes, and asked, "Did you sleep last night?"
Fang Su was really sleepy. He slowly opened his eyes and nodded to him. After looking back at his eyes, he bowed his head honestly. The man smiled lowly, leaned over and carried him onto the bed, took off his shoes and socks, and covered him with a thin blanket.
After touching the warm bed, Fang Su relaxed his heavy heart that had been tense for a long time. Before falling asleep, he opened his eyes. Seeing that Tang Qiaoyuan was sitting beside the bed and did not intend to leave, he hesitated a little, and reached out from the quilt to catch it. his fingers.
Tang Qiaoyuan bent his lips and held it back. In order to reassure him, he never let go and sat by the bed for a long time.
Shallow cicadas chirping outside, more and more quiet...
This incident of love and poison is temporarily, and everyone in the mansion is not aware of it except Bai Ping. The only thing I can do is to see that the mansion boy touched his head in the early morning, wondering why the villa owner went out alone and came back early in the morning. Shi actually brought a wife, and as for when Fang Su went out, he had no idea at all.
The doorman was afraid that the owner would blame him for taking a nap at night, but seeing that Tang Qiaoyuan didn't pursue it, he was exaggeratedly relieved, happily replaced the doorman, and went to sleep.
Everything is as usual, but there is only one place that is completely different from the atmosphere of Fuchu.
The Feiyuan on the other side of the garden was surrounded by dozens of servants. Qin Meiguan couldn't step out of the courtyard and fell almost everything in the room.
The maid in the courtyard was frightened and couldn't bear it any longer, so she could only run to the main courtyard to find Bai Ping.
It was already afternoon and the sun had not yet set. Bai Ping was sitting at the stone table in the main courtyard and wrapped a colorful rope around the flower in her hand. After hearing someone say a half sentence, she stopped, looked up happily, and replied. : "What are you in a hurry? Let her make trouble."
The maid looked embarrassed: "Miss Bai Ping... When Miss Biao gets angry, she smashes things, and hits us no matter what she holds..."
"Then don't go into her room, take food and get things, just hurry up and lock her up for a few more days." Bai Ping smiled and turned to look into the bedroom window, where she could see Fang Su was studying with him. The person, happily added, "It's not worth bothering the owner of the village for her."
The maid was speechless to retort, seeing that there was no looseness in her words, she had to answer "yes" and leave Shi Li.
Bai Ping continued to wrap the hairpin with a brisk smile. After a while, she finished the thread. She picked up the bronze mirror and pinned it on her hair bun. After admiring herself in the mirror, she found it extremely pleasing to the eye. Thinking about the air in this mansion, it seemed that the air was refreshing.
There were some colorful strings left on the table, Bai Ping picked it up, and dexterously weaved a colorful butterfly with her fingers.
Time passed quietly.
However, Fang Su let go of her worries and finally slept soundly and peacefully. When he woke up at that time, Tang Qiaoyuan was still sitting beside him, leaning against the bed rail and closing his eyes, he moved his fingers, the man opened his eyes, bowed his head and smiled at him.
Just coax him to get up, accompany him to write and paint, and be as considerate as ever.
Fang Su lost and recovered, thinking that he would never have anything to do with this person again in this life, so he was very happy.
But at the same time, he also felt lost in a daze, probably because of lack of people's hearts. He always felt that Tang Qiaoyuan, who was so gentle, was not exactly the same as before. He was not the one who always talked about his affection and tangled his ears and temples.
Today, Tang Qiaoyuan personally went to pick him up, and asked him to stay. Fang Su was almost ecstatic when he heard that, but he was also nervous. Hearing the sound of "Fang Su", he thought of grievance, Tang Qiao When Yuan Zeng first met him, he would only address him affectionately...
Fang Su secretly felt a contradiction, and only tried to suppress the greed in his heart.
As the sun approached, the maid presented various delicacies, and on the corner of the tray was a colorful butterfly, which trembled slightly with the maid's footsteps.
Fang Su's eyes lit up slightly, and she tilted her head and looked curiously until the colorful butterflies were brought to the table with the food. He wanted to reach out to get it, but he was already taken away when he was still hesitating. Tang Qiaoyuan grabbed it with one hand and grabbed his waist with the other hand from behind. He smiled and said, "You can tell it was made by Bai Ping at a glance."
Then he brought the butterfly a few inches closer to Fang Su.
Fang Su took it and said, "Miss Bai Ping is really skillful..."
"Bai Ping is talking to you." The man smiled and took the butterfly again, but he pinned it to Fang Su and sent it to Fang Su. Fang Su couldn't see it, but he smiled softly and joked, "So Does it look good?"
Fang Su stared at him blankly, without thinking about the last sentence, she just asked in confusion, "What did you say..."
The man raised his eyebrows and replied, "That's what it means to be loyal to you and protect you. Bai Ping has always been good to those who she really loves."
Fang Su's half-knowing, confused appearance was exchanged for a light kiss on the corner of his brow.
"Don't think too much, the past is over, the cause and effect is not so important, you just need to remember that you are the master of the Tang Mansion," the person beside him seemed to see his shallow loss, and deliberately made it clear, said, " In the next life, Tang Mansion will not have a third master."
Fang Su finally heard these words clearly, and couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart. Although it was extremely slow, the loneliness in his eyes really gradually disappeared, and he slowly smiled at this man.
At that time, he suddenly became enlightened, and he suddenly made him believe that the so-called love over time would definitely not be too far away from him.