Gu Xijiu originally just listened to what he said, but couldn't help but pick up the fruit and eat it.
After Di Fuyi finished explaining his plan, she had already chewed three fruits...
Di Fuyi was secretly amused, but also a little distressed, so he simply took out some meat jerky and put it in front of her.
As a result, Gu Xijiu was so full!
Of course, during this period, Gu Xijiu also made a few additions to Di Fuyi's plan. After making sure that there were no flaws, the two of them ended the topic.
According to the plan, Gu Xijiu really didn't need to play the role of stone anymore, so she planned to restore her original appearance and go back to wash herself.
Di Fuyi grabbed her and said, "You don't have to go back to wash it. I have already prepared it for you. You can go into the tent and have a look."
Gu Xijiu entered the tent and took a look. There were bathtubs and towels inside, and the water in the bathtubs was still warm.
Obviously, he had expected this step and was prepared in advance.
Gu Xijiu couldn't help but glance at him. This man was really thoughtful and she couldn't help but admire him. This person looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old. His actual age must be quite a bit, right
Before Di Fuyi left, Gu Xijiu asked him, "How old are you?"
Di Fuyi gave him a big meal!
This question is a bit heartbreaking, it is the pain he hides in his heart -
If he answers 'seven years old', she probably either doesn't believe it or runs away, claiming that she doesn't want to torture children...
He turned around, smiled slightly, and kicked the ball back: "How old do you think I am?"
Gu Xijiu looked at him carefully and guessed: "The gods in the upper world are all young, right? More than two hundred years old?"
Di Fuyi coughed lightly, neither admitting nor denying: "Good taste~"
But in Gu Xijiu's case, she felt that she had guessed correctly, so she asked again: "Then how old am I?"
"Two hundred and thirty-three years old." Di Fuyi told the truth this time.
Gu Xijiu couldn't help but touch her face. It turned out that she was already so big!
"Don't worry, in the upper world, boys and girls over two hundred years old are still immature." Di Fuyi dispelled her doubts.
Gu Xijiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Then when did we meet?"
"I've known you since I was a kid."
"It turns out we are childhood sweethearts." Gu Xijiu automatically understood, but quickly reacted: "No, didn't you say that I gave you this bracelet on your birthday?"
"You knew me before, but you just took advantage of my birthday to send me a bracelet to trap me."
It turns out that I pursued him first—
This was a bit price-deprecating, but Gu Xijiu felt that it was in line with her usual style. If she liked something, she would pursue it. She always liked to take the initiative!
The young man in front of me is so outstanding, so it’s no surprise that I like him.
My taste is really good!
Gu Xijiu praised her own vision in her heart.
She glanced at him: "You sounded so unwilling, don't you like being trapped by me?"
Di Fuyi paused and told the truth: "I was reluctant at first. You tricked me into wearing this bracelet. But then..."
"You fell in love with me?" Gu Xijiu's eyes brightened slightly, she was very proud.
"Yes! I am fascinated by you and have identified you." Di Fuyi's eyes were like autumn water: "After you disappeared, I worked so hard to chase you down and almost lost my life. So, Xijiu, you must Be my wife, don’t deny it, don’t let me go!”
These were really heart-warming words of love, and Gu Xijiu felt very happy. This was the first time in the past six months that she had been so happy.
So she also solemnly made a promise to him: "Don't worry, I won't deny it, I will never let you go, and no one can steal it from you." Then she looked at the bracelet on his wrist: "Since I have you locked up, naturally I won't Let go, you can't run away even if you want."
Such a promise is very domineering and very Gu Xijiu style.
Di Fuyi smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, others can't snatch me away, and I won't run away."
So, Gu Xijiu felt relieved, this fiancé was hers!
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Wouldn’t it be heart-warming to write about the warm daily life of two people
(End of chapter)