Just a few words, but when they were spoken, they felt as heavy as if they had been stored for thousands of years.
In fact, she and Luo Yibei have always been the same kind of people. Neither of them would say anything too explicit.
In fact, for many things, as long as each other understands them in their hearts, it will be fine.
Fang Chixia didn't talk too much, just one sentence, and nothing else after that.
How she came here so many nights while he was away, she didn't say.
She didn't say how much trouble she encountered while looking for him.
Without him, it was difficult for her to support the entire Rong Xihe family by herself, but she still didn't sleep.
She wasn't used to complaining. If it wasn't good, she could just swallow it and keep it in her stomach.
Fang Chixia also knows that if a person understands you, he does not need you to have too many words. He will understand all the words you say and unspoken!
Luo Yibei's palm pressing her head gently stroked her soft long hair, and the kiss became more intense.
"Me too!" The gleaming Mo Tong looked at her with a smile. His eyes were as gentle as a whirlpool, making Fang Chixia fall into it involuntarily.
The way he looked at her was still the same as in the early days of their marriage, the same gentleness, the same depth, the same seemingly infinite affection.
Fang Chixia looked at him and saw the same thing.
As soon as her eyes met his, she couldn't help but fall deeply into him.
In fact, looking back now, the seven-year itch she was worried about earlier seemed a bit ridiculous.
The fact that two people can survive the seven-year mark depends on the intensity of their relationship, isn't it
If you think about it carefully, except for the time when they couldn't stand each other in the early days of their marriage, weren't they always in a deep relationship
In the snowy scene covered with snow, the two people just kissed each other, their clothes were covered with snow and seemed invisible, and their noses, eyes and eyebrows were all covered with snowflakes.
I don't know how long it took, but Fang Chixia's face turned red from holding back the kiss. When she couldn't bear it anymore, she pushed him away in a panic.
Luo Yibei seemed to be in a good mood. He glanced at the snowflakes on her brows and eyes, and suddenly laughed out loud.
He didn't laugh often. In the past seven years, he could count the times on one hand.
The laughter was very deep, spreading across the vast snowfield, and could be heard from far away.
Fang Chixia's eyelashes were frozen, and when she looked at him, they were also misty.
She couldn't stand him, so she pounced on him. Luo Yibei didn't know whether he didn't stand firm or it was intentional. He took two steps back and fell on the snow.
Fang Chixia's body was dragged down by him and fell on top of him with a thud.
She didn't mean to get up, so she just lay on top of him. She covered his mouth with her hand, "Don't laugh! Don't laugh!"
Luo Yibei didn't seem to hear her words. Not only did his laughter not stop, it actually got louder.
"Hahaha… "
A very hearty and joyful voice, and the dark eyes of the smile seemed to be sprinkled with starlight, and water was flowing.
Fang Chixia felt helpless towards him. She moved her hand away and stared at him for a few seconds. She suddenly picked up a handful of snow and spread it on his face.
Little by little, white snowflakes fell on his brows and eyelashes.
Luo Yibei tolerated her behavior very much. He lay on the snow, put his arms around her waist, and even cooperated.
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, his smile faded, and he looked at her with unusual tenderness.