Chapter 9: Stay for Him Forever

"Thank you!" ...... Ayi hugged him tightly.

That night, it rained overnight, and they had to spend the night in a cramped studio......

In the morning, sunlight pours indoors, waking up sleeping people. Yu Peng opened his eyes and met Tan Youyi's deep eyes. "Morning ......" blushed again.

"Early. He smiled, and loved her shyness, and if he could, he would do nothing and watch her all day.

"Scumbag ......" The little hand stroked his chin, and found that he was more charming than Sven's! "You have a better beard, and you have a wild and uninhibited personality. 」

"Really, then I'll grow a beard from now on. He pulled her hand down and kissed her lightly.

"Why?" suddenly asked.

"Huh?" encouraged her to ask.

"Why...... You...... Didn't ...... me last night" Men are all impulsive, he actually just hugged her all night and didn't do anything else?

"Because I love you. He smiled, because he loved her, so he cherished it, so he couldn't easily do anything that might hurt her.

She smiled movingly, lifted her face, and offered a kiss.

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Good days always pass quickly, and today, is the day she is leaving.

He sent her to the bus stop, and he was reluctant to give up. "We...... When will we meet again?" he asked.

"I'll be back soon!" smiled sweetly, giving a positive assurance.

"You're about to start school, and it's going to be very busy when school starts. 」

"No matter how busy I am, I'll find a way to come and see you!" she said earnestly.

Her repeated reassurances put him at ease and handed over his luggage to her. "Be careful all the way, and remember to call me when you get home. Concerned reminder.

"Hmm!" nodded vigorously. "Wait for my call! Don't wait for the phone to sleep!" said the coquettish girlfriend's tone.

Tan Youyi smiled, watched her walk into the bus, sat in the seat, sweet dimples on her delicate face, and waved her little hand at him, he also smiled, raised his hand and waved, but there was a feeling of suffocation in his heart.

When the car began to move slowly, he couldn't help but chase after it, shouting, "Peng, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you!"

The smile on the bus moved me to tears...... She's not sad, she shouldn't be crying, because we'll see each other again soon. When she returned to Xiamen, she would recommend his paintings to her parents and the museum, so that he could become a painter as he wished, and then she would come back to him and stay for him forever......