Fu Yue's heart softened immediately.
This person is really... he doesn't even dare to be blatantly jealous, and is afraid that she will get angry
How can this person be so good
It was a foul.
She reached out and hugged the man's waist, buried her head on his shoulder, and took a deep breath. The light fragrance on his body was extremely pleasant, and the faint and cold fragrance made people unable to help being intoxicated.
"Fool."
she whispered.
Being hugged unexpectedly, Sheng Yun's body stiffened a little, but he still hugged her back, tentatively holding her shoulder with his fingers, and then hugged her tightly.
He asked, "What's wrong?"
Fu Yue hugged him tightly, "You are too kind...why are you so gentle? Pei Zhi."
Sheng Yun's eyes trembled.
He said.
"because I love you."
"But I'm not sure you love me."
So I dare not be jealous, lest you get angry.
Fu Yue was taken aback for a moment, and she raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her. In those extremely gentle peach blossom eyes, what she saw was... endless worries about gains and losses, and eyes full of affection.
She seems to have been ignoring a little bit.
This man likes her, but he is too insecure.
"I will love you."
Fu Yue said so.
This is her promise.
Even though the current love is not deep, she promises that she will not disappoint this man's full of affection.
Sheng Yun smiled, and he lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
"That's enough."
real.
He is not greedy.
This life has been stolen from him.
…
I want to live with you in a small town
Drinking together the endless evenings and the endless ringing of bells
In a small town inn—
The ancient clock strikes a faint sound
like ticking time
At dusk, occasionally someone plays the flute against the window in a room on the top floor
Large tulips bloomed in the window.
If you don't love me at this time, I don't mind.
"From "I Want to Live with You", Author: Tsvetaeva"
Full of guilt and distress for her little husband, Fu Yue agreed to his request without hesitation and moved in to live with him.
She didn't see it, when she promised.
A certain cunning flashed in the eyes of a certain man. This man smiled like a wolf or a fox. Of course, in just a moment, he returned to his calm and bright appearance.
He hesitated and said, "Liang'er, you don't have to force it. If you really don't want to, I don't want to blackmail you with my feelings..."
Fu Yue hurriedly covered his lips, opened her beautiful eyes, glared at him, and said, "No force, who said I was force? What's the matter if I move here to live with my fiancé?"
Sheng Yun lowered his thick eyelashes to cover the deep smile in his eyes, and then hummed obediently.
Fu Yue packaged herself up and delivered it to her door logically.
Her little husband cooks delicious food for her every day, and she doesn't need to do anything. She lives like a salted fish, um, a beautiful salted fish.
She has gained two catties.
Fu Yue touched her little face in distress.
The days are plain and happy.
Except for occasional harassment from someone.
That person was Bo Sijin.
This guy didn't know what medicine he took wrongly, he kept running here these days, and sent a lot of things to Fu Yue, in the name of thanking the savior.
Bo Sijin's intention was obvious, to make trouble for them, he didn't believe that a person like Sheng Yun could endure being ambiguous about the woman he liked and others.
What he didn't know was.
His actions were purely to add catalyst to the relationship between Fu Yue and Sheng Yun.
This is not.
Every time Bo Sijin delivered something, a certain little gentleman started to shut himself up, and he wasn't angry, he just sat alone with his eyelashes down, pursing his lips aggrievedly.
Fu Yue is rushing to coax again.
Mr. Sheng: "I'm not angry."
As he spoke, he started playing chess alone, his ears drooping.
Fu Yue hugged him up and kissed his side face, "Yeah, you're not angry, it's me who wants to cling to you. Next time Bo Sijin comes again, I'll drive him out with a broom!"
She was afraid that she would stop coaxing him.
This person has to open a self-closing flower.
A dark look flashed in the man's eyes, and he hummed slowly, looking cute.