Chapter Twenty-Three: Hello Yuehua
"Are you awake?"
This is the first sentence He An has heard since returning to the world.
The voice is soft, warm, beautiful and a little unfamiliar.
Wiping away the tears, He An only then did he perceive his current state more clearly.
The sky was still so bright, and a tiny star shimmered unyieldingly in the sunlight.
He An could feel that he was lying on the hard ground, pillow with something soft and fragrant.
He turned his head slightly, trying to see the full picture of the 'pillow', only to find that he was lying on Yuehua's lap, and Yuehua was watching him with her clear eyes with concern.
He Anwan didn't expect that he was in such a situation, and his little face, who had never had such intimate contact with a girl, instantly turned red.
Although he was reluctant, he still wanted to sit up in a panic, after all, this is Yuehua's thigh, and it is a sacred territory that cannot be desecrated.
He An, who had just woken up, suddenly got up, only to find that he was not only dizzy, but also weak in his limbs and did not listen to him at all.
This caused him to sit up very reluctantly, but because he was unable to support his body, he fell down and crashed into Yuehua's arms.
'Ahh He An felt that his head was very uncompromisingly trapped in the soft fragrance and soft jade.
This, this, this is where hundreds of millions of men yearn for! In order to fight for this territory, there have been many battles since ancient times, which can be described as a place that must be fought for thousands of years.
He An felt that his brain was congested, his numb limbs, his pounding heart, his eyes that didn't know where to put it, and his hot cheeks made him stop here at a loss.
If time could stop, Ho An hoped that this moment would become eternal.
"Don't force yourself up, your injuries haven't healed yet, now is the reward time for Mr. Brave."
Yuehua seemed to sense He An's embarrassing situation, and instead of pushing He An away, she wrapped her hands around him, letting him fall more closely into her embrace.
He An was so nervous that he felt his cheeks squeezing against Yuehua's chest, and he was very worried that he would spurt blood all over Yuehua's body.
'As I said, today you will have your wish come true, go, go and meet your destiny. ’
For a moment, He An's mind recalled this familiar sentence again.
He felt as if he knew what the 'good deeds' he had been talking about repeatedly that night were.
Although he vaguely remembered that he had mentioned something like a beautiful woman bathing that night, the sane He An knew that it was unrealistic.
And as a decent person, how could He An really expect this kind of development.
"I'm sorry, my body still doesn't need any strength."
Although he was very reluctant, He An also knew that he couldn't stay in Gentle Township for too long.
He An finally struggled to sit up, only to notice that Yuehua had given him a knee pillow, and she herself had been sitting on the cold ground.
The two of them stood up with each other's arms, and finally said goodbye to the cold ground.
Facing Yuehua, which was close at hand, He An's mood was very complicated, some were moved and some were uneasy, and more were nervous.
After all, he is now facing the Yuehua that he is thinking about, he is a dignified and beautiful, delicate and elegant person, and his charm value is not the same as those 'paper wives' who can only stay on paper.
So now that he finally has such close contact with Yuehua, what should he do next, what should he say, what should he do?
As a strong theoretical person, He An has actually imagined many scenes of dialogue between the two.
Including so many "coincidences" he created, every time he thought about finding an opportunity to speak, get to Yuehua's side, and say an opening sentence such as the weather is really good or the night is so beautiful.
And now, there are hundreds of lines spinning in his mind, but he doesn't dare to speak easily, for fear that if something is wrong, this beautiful thing will be ruined.
'Humility is loveless. He An remembered what he had said that night.
He stared at Yuehua's eyes, mustered up his courage, and was about to speak, but first heard Yuehua say:
"Hello, my name is Yuehua."
The girl gently brushed her shoulder-length hair with her hands.
"I can always see you in the library."
On her face, there were still tears that had just flowed.
"Sometimes I can meet you at school."
At this moment, he was smiling like a flower in the face of He An.
"Maybe we have a kind of fate."
A gust of wind blew through the secluded streets, dancing her hair in a bun and stirring her dress.
"I want to make a friend with you."
Yuehua stroked her hair again, and then handed it out.
"Is it okay, Mr. He An."
He An's eyes widened in disbelief, he had thought about 10,000 possibilities, 10,000 openings, thinking about it day and night, and never expected it to unfold like this.
He An held Yuehua's hand tightly.
I was so nervous that I even forgot to sigh at the cold and slippery feeling transmitted from this hand.
Scenes from the past echoed in He An's mind like a slideshow.
Only then did he realize that in that 'chance encounter', at the moment when he briefly looked at Yuehua again and again, the girl's eyes were full of smiles.
'I fool! ’
He An unconsciously held Yuehua's hand tighter.
He held back for a long time, and finally thousands of thoughts converged into one sentence:
"Hmmm! Me too. ”
Maybe this answer was really a bit clumsy, but Yuehua couldn't help but laugh after glancing at He An.
The two of them helped each other out of this secluded corner.
Yuehua was better, except for tears and no pain.
And He An was much more embarrassed, his clothes and pants were torn in many places.
The arms were blue and purple, and the ribs were also aching.
Yuehua took out the small mirror in her waist bag, and what she saw was He An's bloodstained cheeks.
In that case, the library will definitely not be able to go.
Regarding where to go after that, although Yuehua repeatedly proposed, He An still stubbornly did not go to the hospital.
Yuehua had no choice but to propose to send He An home.
On the familiar No. 22 bus, He An no longer has to sit alone in the back of the car.
They sat side by side and browsed the scenery outside the car.
And He An tried his best to tell all kinds of interesting stories, even the "Lao Wang moved" billboards that filled the streets and alleys, he tried to ridicule.
Yuehua looked at He An, who was dancing beside her, and didn't interject, just laughed.
When the No. 22 bus passed by the station where Yuehua got on the train, He An unconsciously reduced his words.
He glanced at Yuehua beside him with some humility, and it wasn't until the car started again that he became active again.
The two finally talked and laughed, and came to the door of He An's community.
The two stood under the four big characters of "Yuting Courtyard" and stopped, and took another step, although it did not need to be said explicitly, it also meant that the relationship between the two would go further.
He An was still weighing the wording, but he didn't think that Yuehua would just say, "It's really a chic name." He An walked into the community.
'Huh? The moment he stepped into the community, He An suddenly remembered something.
He vaguely remembered that this morning, at the moment when he was debunked on the night, he mentioned that "all wishes come true, and the beauty comes out of the bath." ”
And now that the home is in front of you, and Yuehua is still by her side, is it really going to unfold like this?
Looking at the quiet and sweet Yuehua beside him, He An took a deep breath.