CHAPTER XXXIII

It's only been more than 20 days since he came to town, and he actually married someone like this, it's incredible to think about it, Han Jun touched out the marriage contract in his sleeve again, and looked at it again and again by the moonlight, and the five small words of "Han Jun Fang Zhuqing" were particularly eye-catching, as if there was magic, and she sucked all her mind into it.

Fang Zhuqing followed behind Han Jun with her small package in her hand, it was a little difficult to walk for so long, she was only sixteen this year, it was the age of development, she was slightly shorter than Han Jun, and I don't know how Han Jun suddenly stopped, she was caught off guard and bumped into it, and almost fell to the ground, fortunately, Han Jun reacted quickly, grabbed her waist, and the two were a little close, Han Jun noticed that Fang Zhuqing was gasping for breath, and there was a lot of sweat on his face, and he blamed himself for being careless, so he quickly let go of his hand and let her go, put the marriage contract into his sleeve again, and took the package。

"I'll take it. ”

Fang Zhuqing didn't refuse, he handed over the package generously, smiled sweetly at Han Jun, and then turned around and clapped his hands behind him, and then a cat jumped out of the darkness and jumped directly into her arms.

"Well, thank you, Brother Jun. ”

Han Jun was made to cry and laugh by her series of actions, he was tired like this just after holding the package, and now he is holding the cat, can't he rest?

One of them held a package, the other held a kitten, walking on this quiet and empty street, occasionally there were one or two insect chirps, and the cat in Fang Zhuqing's arms would also bark twice, and the atmosphere was indescribably wonderful.

The autumn night was cold, Fang Zhuqing couldn't stand the wind, and stomped on the spot to speed up his steps to catch up, hugging the cat in his arms even tighter.

"Zhuqing," Han Jun was inexplicably a little nervous, the soft package was tightly grasped by her, and the lonely cold wind seemed to make her feel the feelings in her heart more easily, and Fang Zhuqing's words that Fang Zhuqing said to the other party just now came to her mind, which made her heart stir, "What you said just now is true?"

After living for two lifetimes, it is the first time I have heard someone say this for himself and is willing to live a hard life with him, how can Han Jun not be moved?

"What's the matter?, Brother Jun, can't you believe it?!"

Fang Zhu stopped his steps, his little face bulged angrily, and his two ink-colored eyes were even brighter under the night sky, like a cold star in the sky, beautiful and moving.

Han Jun never thought that she would react so much, he glanced at her sideways, his heart was suddenly so confused, and he hurriedly explained,

"It's just the first time I heard someone willing to say such things for me, and my heart was moved, don't get me wrong, since you and I have a marriage contract, I won't let you live this hard life with me again in the future... Remember your words today, and never go back... After all, I took it seriously, whether it was true or not. ”

Finally said what was in his heart, Han Jun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he didn't know that his words made Fang Zhuqing's face blush.

"Wood, it's good to be real. ”

I thought that Han Jun still refused to believe in himself, Fang Zhuqing still had a lot of resentment in his heart, and said that he had achieved this point, even the iceberg should be melted, why did you Han Jun still refuse to believe me, I heard her words at this time, it seemed to be a confession, and it seemed to be a promise, and my heart was filled with sweetness.

Does Han Jun like himself?

Fang Zhuqing suddenly thought of this question, and wanted to ask her 'Do you like me?', and even more wanted to hear her answer 'like' in person, she was entangled in her heart for a long time, afraid that her answer would make her sad, or she didn't have the courage to ask directly.

"Brother Jun..."

"Huh?"

"I... I like you..."

In the night, Han Jun blushed for the first time, this stupid girl, how could she confess again? He was silent for a moment before he spoke, his voice was as cold as ever, but it was a little bit of tenderness, mixed with the autumn wind under the night sky like a heavenly sound.

"Well, me too. ”

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Han Jun's small room was really simple, Fang Zhuqing put the package he brought on the table casually, raised his eyes and looked at it, there was almost no change from the last time he came.

Under the window is an old desk, with a few pieces of paper scattered on it, Xu is afraid of being blown away by the wind, Han Jun actually took a black stone and pressed it on it, and there are a few old books with shabby covers against the wall on the table, I don't know where Han Jun bought them back, but it makes the room a little more quaint.

The red sandalwood bed was in the innermost corner, placed against the wall, and a bed of jade brocade was stacked by Han Jun in a mess, like a strange little beast, Fang Zhuqing couldn't help but laugh out loud when he looked at its funny shape, and silently sighed that this person couldn't even fold the quilt.

Fang Zhuqing was a little grateful to Fang Yue at the moment, fortunately, he had been strict since he was a child, and folding the quilt was just a trivial matter for him.

The only difference is that there is a brand new cabinet in the corner, I don't know what is in it, the lock is tight, it seems to be a very important thing.

Fang Zhuqing was curious, and he wanted to take a closer look, but was suddenly stopped by Han Jun.

Only then did I remember an important thing.

Although the two houses that were demolished today are dilapidated, one is a kitchen, and Han Jun came back late in the past, so he could only cook by himself, and his cooking skills were not as good as the imperial kitchen in the palace, and he could only settle down, and after half a month, he gradually got used to the life of coarse grains and light rice.

It's just that Zhuqing will follow him in the future, how can she let her eat these with him? In the next few days, I have to hurry up and start the kitchen, Han Jun stood in place for a while, and forgot that Fang Zhuqing was still waiting for him.

"Brother Jun?"

Fang Zhuqing stood in front of the cabinet, turned around and looked at her with a puzzled face, not knowing why she stopped herself.

"Zhuqing, are you hungry?"

Han Jun stood a little cramped, his face was slightly hot, with a delicate face, this appearance made Fang Zhuqing stunned under the light of the candlelight, he didn't notice her question at all, and was stunned for a long time before replying,

"W-What?"

"The kitchen was also demolished today, and I wanted to make you something to eat... But now I'm afraid I can't..."

This daughter-in-law was hungry on the first day she went home, which was really unreasonable, Han Jun was even more embarrassed to think about it, the key was that it was so late, and the restaurant and snack shop outside would have closed long ago...

"Not hungry, not hungry, is Brother Jun hungry?"

Fang Zhuqing knew that Han Jun blamed himself in his heart, and he wouldn't tell the truth, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, he had encountered such a happy event today, he was satisfied just by looking at Han Jun, where would he be hungry.

"I'm not hungry either," Han Jun shook his head, knowing that Fang Zhuqing was considerate of himself, he was even more moved in his heart, even his breathing slowed down, pursed his lips, and suddenly walked quickly in front of Fang Zhuqing, and pulled her into his arms, "I'm sorry." ”

The sudden embrace made Fang Zhuqing stunned, and then he reacted, his eyes smiled, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and his breath was full of the faint fragrance of Han Jun's body, his hands trembled slightly before he hugged Han Jun back, obediently rested his head on her shoulder, leaned into her ear and lowered his voice and asked,

"What are you apologizing? Could it be that you plan not to give me food every day? Be careful that I go to the yamen to sue Lord Sù, saying that you are bullying me. ”

"Zhuqing, I... How come?"

Han Jun was just when he blamed himself, and suddenly heard Fang Zhuqing's words of not giving her food, and he was so amused.

"You can't bear to starve me~"

Brother Jun is so fragrant!Fang Zhuqing sighed in his heart, thinking like this, he buried his little head in Han Jun's shoulder again, and took a deep breath, it really smelled better than a woman's body, could it be that she also used sachets to spice these?

"Well, I don't dare to starve you, otherwise what will you do if you follow someone else?"

Thinking that the person in his arms was almost married by the little son of the Qiao family, Han Jun felt a little depressed in his heart.

"I won't~ I won't go with others..."

Fang Zhuqing muttered softly, leaning on Han Jun's shoulder, looking at her perfect side face like jade, and wondered if she heard it.

The night breeze outside the room was chilly, but the two people who admired each other in the room were completely open...