Chapter 195 Object
My heart was pounding like a deer, almost jumping out of my throat.
Suning, who was short of breath and blushing, couldn't bear it anymore, took the lead to look away. Unknowingly, the palms of his clenched fists were covered with sticky sweat.
"Suning."
"What, what's wrong?"
glare at him, just tell him if you have something to say, why are you looking at yourself like that, calling your name again? No follow-up.
This made her inexplicably nervous. Suning turned around to pick up the teapot on the table, and took a big mouthful without caring whether it was still hot or not.
"You are the rhyme in my poems, the blank space in my paintings, and the indispensable part of my life..."
"Pfft~"
No The tea he had swallowed came out in one gulp, and a long string of water splashes fell on the ground.
"Cough cough cough~"
Then she coughed in a shocking way.
I don’t know how much courage I mustered up before I followed what Fu Jiaming said and started to copy his experience of successfully confessing.
It was just the beginning, before she even finished speaking her thoughts, she gave such an excited reaction, which immediately made Yan Bei, who prided himself on being smart, confused.
This...
Should I finish the sentence at once, or should I wait until she recovers?
"Ning Ning, are you okay?"
After thinking again and again, his hands were faster than his brain. Yan Bei patted the back of her hands gently, and she choked to tears. Why bother to continue?
“No, cough, it’s okay.”
Finally, he stopped the itching in his throat, stopped coughing, and Suning blinked away the mist in front of his eyes.
At this moment, his words slowly and automatically replayed in his mind, "Yan Bei, what did you just say?"
The fingertips that patted her back followed her words, as if they were being burned by the temperature on her back. He took it back as hard as he could.
It quickly rose from the fingertips to the base of the ears and began to feel uncontrollably hot, even the neck was red.
My mind was buzzing, and I could no longer remember my confession. When I opened my mouth, I could only speak the simplest and most direct words.
"Ning Ning, I like you."
"This life is short, there is no joy without you."
"Ning Ning, the purpose is to spend the rest of my life with all the romance and trivial matters. , would you like to be my partner?”
Boom~
This time, my mind was blown to a point of dizziness, and the red tide instantly took over her fair face.
Biting her lips, the bright red lips were like peach blossoms blooming in March, so delicate and beautiful.
After waiting for her reply for a long time, Yan Bei went from nervous to anxious to panic, but a few minutes felt like a lifetime.
The coldness gradually returned to the deep eyes: Sure enough, I was still too impatient.
"Ning Ning, I..."
"Yan Bei, I..."
Puckering his thin lips, Yan Bei looked straight at her, "You go first "Say."
Nodding slightly, Suning took another sip of water to suppress the inexplicable thirst in his mouth. He thought about his words again and again before continuing, "If it's like what you said, I might be a little timid. .”
“Huh?”
What do you mean?
I thought it would be rejection, but what I didn’t expect was such puzzling words.
“What I mean is, can’t we just talk about the partner first without getting married?”
Just talk about the partner, not get married.
Or just talk about the partner first, not knowing whether they will get married?
When these slanderous words came out, not only did Yan Bei feel stunned when he was down, Suning himself also lowered his voice a few more words in embarrassment.
"I, I don't know if I have the confidence to manage a successful marriage. If you mind, then..."
"Okay!"
"Huh?"
< br>"I said yes."
The huge surprise surrounded Yan Bei. He only knew that Ning Ning promised to be with him. If he didn't agree quickly, hesitating for a second longer would be a fool. Fool.
As for those who do not intend to get married, are they all hooligans?
Oh, money can’t buy him!
Others want to be fooled, is there any chance?
Yan Bei stretched out his trembling hand and slowly held hers.
The two clasping hands, one large and one small, are very slender, with clear joints, and they fit together particularly well.
"It has been stamped manually, no regrets."
"Okay."
The first time I saw Yan Bei speaking such childish words, the little pear in the corner of Suning's mouth The vortex became more and more obvious, and he tightly grasped the big hand in response.
A sweet feeling came to my heart: She just has a partner? The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, silly and happy, so happy that it made you feel dizzy due to lack of oxygen.
After regaining his senses for a long time, Suning's eyes were a little shy, but she still let him hold her hand and did not break away.
"Yanbei, since we are already in a relationship and our relationship is different, I have to tell you some things in advance."
"Okay, you tell me and I'll listen."
Siting down next to her, Yan Bei transformed into a puppy that was more clingy than a small circle, and the passion in his eyes was so intense that it was almost silky.
"Ahem, you, can you please restrain yourself."
Waiting will make the other person angry and embarrassed, and it will be his own fault if he doesn't hold his little hand!
For a second, his eyes became serious. Yan Bei straightened his back and raised his eyes to ask: Is this all right?
Why do you feel that the men you are dating are a bit childish? Fu Jiaming is one, and now even Yan Bei, who has always been very cold and cold, is the same.
Su Ning, dumbfounded, shook his head, put away these messy thoughts, and told him about the affairs at home in Jingshi.
"My grandparents, as well as my mother, have all passed away. My mother's surname is Su."
As she narrated, her other thoughts gradually disappeared, and Yan Bei subconsciously He held her hand tightly, and his body was exuding a strong cold air unconsciously.
I also understand why she would say that she does not have the confidence to manage a successful marriage, and why she would be resistant or even timid.
All because of her 'good father'.
After more than twenty years of careful disguise and deliberate planning, the mother-in-law discovered that her pillow lover was a werewolf before she died.
Not only did he lose his own life, he also almost took the lives of two children.
If there are ghosts and gods, he hopes that his mother-in-law will be cruel. For a person like Xu Zixin, is it better to fall into the abyss of fear and struggle for the rest of his life than to simply kill him?
"Ning Ning, let me accompany you when you return to Beijing, otherwise I won't worry."
"Yes."
Although she is on guard, every time He took Zhang Ze with him every time, but Yan Bei still couldn't feel at ease.
“Don’t look at me like that.”
It’s all extremely distressing.
There were signs of heat on her face that had finally calmed down. Suning looked slightly sideways, "I have Grandpa Fu and the others, my godfather and godmother, Xiyou Jiaming, and now I have With my little brother and you..."
It’s just that he doesn’t have a father, so what does it matter?
With the revelation of the truth about my mother’s death, all those pains and discomforts were gone, only hatred remained.
"Ningning."
Thousands of words merged into a low whisper, and Yan Bei secretly swore: Love what she loves, worry about what she worries about.
He will use his actions and the rest of his life to prove that he is by no means the second Xu Zixin.
......
Having sent the firewood back early, Fu Jiaming, who returned to the gate, did not choose to go in but lingered for a long time.
Until my legs were numb from squatting, I scratched my head and said to myself, "It's been such a long time, is it enough to be alone?"
Limp, Resisting the soreness and numbness, Fu Jiaming pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the front yard.
After searching around, I found two people sitting silently side by side in the main room.
I was speechless towards my brother from the bottom of my heart: He had been feeding mosquitoes for more than half an hour in vain!
It seems that we still have to rely on him, otherwise when will Yan Qi’s temperament, which makes people worry about seeing ghosts, win the beauty back? !
"Hahahaha, I'm back! What are you two doing...? I'm knocking!"
He rubbed his eyes vigorously, but he still saw it right, holding his fingers together!
Fu Jiaming was stunned, pointing at the two of them in shock, "What's going on with you? Are you getting better?"
What did he miss?
Why is he waiting at the gate out of his mind?
If you came in early and leaned against the window to eavesdrop, wouldn’t you have witnessed the whole process?
Punching his chest sadly, Fu Jiaming wished he could go back more than half an hour ago and give himself a test.
It will be rare to miss such a perfect opportunity to capture this kid!
"No, I don't agree!"
"Huh?"
What is it that you don't agree with?
Yan Bei looked at him with cold eyes: Say it again.
"How can it count without my testimony? No, let's do it again, Yan Qi...Is it true that I'm knocking you? I'll fight you!"
Mom silently put down the plan to stop the two of them. Hands, Suning looked at Fu Jiaming, who was still being ravaged one-sidedly, and rubbed his forehead with a headache: So, there is no such thing as this kind of man who gives himself to his brother for his happiness!
“Pfft~”
Grapefruit is also a treasure.
"I'm going to cook. After you two finish, remember to call someone and ask Grandpa Yan, Grandma Yan, and Uncle Fu and Aunt Ma to come over for dinner."
"Suning, don't leave yet. Do you care about this? ”
Hearing the word 'your home' on his lips, Suning deepened the smile in her eyes and waved her hand behind her back towards him, "For Xiyou's sake, don't slap Yan Bei in the face."
(End of this chapter)