But Lin Xuan was more willing to let Xu Wanfang stay, he didn't want to hide his feelings anymore, so he mustered up the courage to really do it and said the same.

"Wanfang, I know you're busy, but at the right time, we should also slow down our pace, slow down, in order to move forward better. I guess workaholism is a term that anyone would be willing to accept. You are, and so am I. The work is endless, but if there is a true love by your side and mine, which I have missed before, but fate makes it happen again, are you still willing to let go?"

Lin Xuan's words are not straightforward, of course, he has never been a man who beats around the bush, his heart must let his beloved woman know Yes, he is reluctant, if Xu Wanfang leaves, he is alone in his hometown, even if every day, talking about business and work, he is unhappy in his heart. And this unhappiness will extend to the night, when you sleep alone, the so-called lonely pillow can't sleep. ”

Wanfang, I really hope you can stay and stay with me. You also said that Yushan is beautiful, and you like it very much. So, let this liking be extended appropriately, okay? At Xilang Hospital, I told Xilang, I think he will agree, you have been too busy, even if you go on vacation, you come in a hurry, come in a hurry, come back in a hurry. Before, I didn't give you a good life, now let me make up for it, okay?"

Lin Xuan touched Xu Wanfang's hand and rubbed it gently. He wanted to impress her with his sincerity, but he was still not so sure. After all, she had also rejected her before, although they had a close relationship, although they were still disconnected, Lin Xuan thought that he still didn't know her so well. It is often said that women are fans, and this is true.

Xu Wanfang is a riddle in a riddle, unpredictable. Sometimes she is fresh and elegant, like the gentle wind in the mountains, which makes people feel relaxed and happy at a glance.

Sometimes she is like a rose blooming in the middle of the night, although she is delicate, but she has thorns on her body, and if she comes close, she will be pierced by this thorn and bleed, so she can only be admired from afar. In Lin Xuan's eyes, Xu Wanfang is not a rose, she is a lotus flower, just like Zhou Dunyi's love lotus said: pavilion and pure planting, can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

Such a woman is certainly loved and cherished by men. Xu Wanfang raised her head with a smile, and under the bright moonlight, her eyes were even brighter.

Xu Wanfang at night is more beautiful than during the day. The night in Yushan is also more charming than during the day, although it is a little remote, but it is not a backward area, although it is noisy during the day, but at night, it is absolutely peaceful and comfortable.

The villagers rested early, worked at sunrise, rested at sunset, went to bed early, got up early, the villagers were in very good shape, and the villagers' spirits were also very full, which was different from the tired urbanites seen in the big cities.

Therefore, the big city is full of young people, and they should slow down at the right time, take a few days off, come to these suburban villages full of aura, restore their original energy, cultivate their sentiments, and exercise their bodies and bones a little harder.

Xu Wanfang nodded, this is not to comply with Lin Xuan, worried that Lin Xuan will be disappointed, this is the active choice in her heart, between going back to the hospital and staying, she chose the latter, this is a decision that she does not regret.

There are so many people in the hospital, even if she is the backbone of the business, there are still substitutes, and there are substitutes for any job, and no one is the only one. Moreover, no matter how strong Xu Wanfang is in her bones, she is not a pure workaholic.

She doesn't see work as the only and the whole thing in her life. You still have to have a love life, otherwise life is too boring.

"Lin Xuan, don't look at me like this, I'm really willing to stay. ”

Xu Wanfang found Lin Xuan's lack of confidence, this kind of look made her heart ache suddenly, as if she had returned to three years ago, when they were in that kind of ambiguous relationship that had not yet been formally connected She remembered that once she was in a bad mood and declined Lin Xuan's invitation to go out to dinner, at that time, Lin Xuan's head was lower, and his eyes were like this, hiding the color of pain.

It's really too familiar to see the familiar, this situation really reminds Xu Wanfang of the past, she really doesn't understand, Xu Wanfang is not a Buddhist, nor is she an atheist, of course she doesn't believe in God, she just wants to live simply and freely. But she felt that there were still some unsolved mysteries in the dark, why did she fall in love with Lin Xuan?

Why hasn't he gotten rid of this man after a few years? Is he really having something to do with him? Otherwise, I really can't explain it. She read a passage on WeChat, and the gist of that sentence is that all encounters in the world are owed to each other, if it is not owed, how can they meet in this life?

So, if there really was a past life, did she fail Lin Xuan, or did Lin Xuan fail herself? I don't know, no one will tell her the answer.

The leaves rustle in the wind, the only sound left in the village night. The melodious sound of the flute flickered high and low, and had faded away, and the piper probably felt tired and went back to sleep. On this quiet night, probably the whole village was the last for the two to sleep.

Uncle Zhong lay down early, he fell asleep with a simple smile, Gui Zhen accepted his kindness, and accepted the bacon, and the young master came back with his girlfriend, not only that, but also to build a factory in the town, so as to bring a large number of labor and develop the town's economy, and lead the town people to get rich together, Uncle Zhong is really very satisfied. If people are easy to be satisfied, sleep will be particularly fragrant, in the dream Zhongbo dreamed of Gui Zhen again, Gui Zhen is still so virtuous, his hands are full of things, either sweet potatoes or pumpkins, red sweet potatoes and golden pumpkins are gold-like shining existence in Zhongbo's eyes.

Yes, the analogy is apt. When Gui Zhen handed the thing to Zhongbo's hand, the fingertips of the two inadvertently touched, like an electric shock, warm, and their hearts were rolling.

After Zhongbo had this dream, he woke up immediately, he got out of bed with a smile, took a sip of tea, looked up at the window, and found that the window of the villa on the second floor, the window light was still on. Uncle Zhong thought to himself: It's so late, the young master and his girlfriend haven't slept yet?

Instinctively, he wanted to go forward to remind, kindly remind, but immediately felt that he was doing too much, the young master and his girlfriend were chatting, in love, what did he do with a bad old man in the past, it was too disappointing, it was really too disappointing.

So Uncle Zhong changed his decision, and as if he didn't see anything, he closed the curtains and fell into a deep sleep again. I slept until dawn.

It can be said that last night, all night, Lin Xuan and Xu Wanfang didn't sleep much. No, they didn't go back to the room at all, they really chatted on the balcony for a night, and when the chat was over, the two couldn't help yawning, and found that the sky in the distance was already faint, showing a faint touch of fish belly white color, which looked mysterious and distant, fresh and long.

Xu Wanfang suddenly remembered that in "Gone with the Wind", the female protagonist was in pain in the face of the male protagonist's departure, but she still supported herself and told herself to be strong, and said that classic quote: I must chase him back, after all, tomorrow is a new day!

Fate is really wonderful, a few years later, Xu Wanfang remembered this sentence again, but she couldn't laugh.

Because she would never have thought that she and Lin Xuan were united for the second time, but at a corner of fate, under the heavy misunderstanding, Lin Xuan would be like Bai Ruide in the book, pick up all the luggage, face herself coldly, and leave alone. And Lin Xuan will also face Hao Scarlett's repeated retention like Bai Ruide in the book, but he just threw out a sentence coldly: Honey, to be honest, that's my business?

But where could Lin Xuan and Xu Yuanfang expect it now. They don't have the ability to travel through the unknown.

Chapter 241 Is there a passionate feeling surging in the past and present?

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