Of course Shen Qingjia believes.

Shen Qingjia has always believed in Song Fusheng.

Because it's true. Now she's even more unhappy. Because she didn't know that there were so many things she wanted, could she really do it? Is it okay for someone like her?

"But I'm just Shen Qingjia. You are Song Fusheng, and I am just Shen Qingjia. Now I'm just an orphan girl, alone, and I can't give you anything. I can't even help you in the slightest. "Shen Qingjia.

"Why do you suddenly think about all this nonsense?" Song Fusheng didn't care about these at all. He had heard these words from his parents at home before, but he didn't expect to hear words with similar meaning from Shen Qingjia's mouth today. His heart is really not good.

"I don't think I'm good enough to stand by your side." Shen Qingjia. In the past, she still had a family to support her, and she felt that she would never be alone. But now she has nothing, not even a decent home. She can only live in Zhuang Zhou's house, and she doesn't know when she will have her own home. Zhuang Zhou is very good to her, but this is not her home. She's just a sojourner. She was still uneasy. Just never.

"Qingjia. For me to come, as long as you are by my side, I feel very content. As long as you're here, I'll be at ease. "Song Fusheng. Song Fusheng has always looked at Shen Qingjia, at her face, at her eyes, at her lips, he wants to see everything about her in his heart.

"Are you free?" Shen Qingjia asked. In fact, she wanted to ask Song Fusheng if he was engaged to Hua Yijin. But she couldn't ask.

Song Fusheng really didn't understand what Shen Qingjia meant by asking. Freely? Is there an absolutely free person in this world? As a person, you are not born with your own wishes, and dying is just a matter of going with the flow. If you are free, you may only be able to attain true freedom after you have died. It becomes dust, becomes air, becomes nothingness, and no one can bind it. Song Fusheng looked at Shen Qingjia and looked forward to her coming out with the following words.

"Nothing. I'm just asking. Shen Qingjia still couldn't ask.

"Qingjia, you are free at all times. You can live the life you want, I'll try. "Song Fusheng.

"Freedom and security are given to you. I'll try to live on my own. "Shen Qingjia.

"Then I am your strong backing. I am your dependence, and you can rely on me whenever you want. "Song Fusheng.

"Qingjia. Are you feeling better now? Song Fusheng asked.

"It's fine." Shen Qingjia thought about it in her heart, but she still couldn't come out, and she still felt that it was not a taste in her heart.

"That's not good. I'll be with you. "Song Fusheng.

"No need. You'd better go about your business first. Anyway, we can go anywhere we go out, and it's not a big deal. "Shen Qingjia.

......" Song Fusheng can now be sure that Shen Qingjia is angry. Qingjia. Qingjia. I'll be with you tomorrow. ”

“…… Song Fusheng: What are we now? After experiencing a strong ideological struggle, Shen Qingjia decided to ask Song Fusheng for a good time. She hated her selfishness, but she really wanted to be by his side.

"Huh?" Their relationship? Song Fusheng realized that although they knew each other's intentions, they had never determined a relationship with certainty, friends were still lovers, naturally lovers, at least her role in his heart was like this. Is this the answer Shen Qingjia wants? Song Fusheng looked at Shen Qingjia affectionately, this girl is so stupid, doesn't she understand his heart?

"Forget it. You don't have to pay attention to my words. Shen Qingjia was stared at like this by Song Fusheng for a long time, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Qingjia, can I hug you?" Song Fusheng asked.

"Yes is yes. But what happened to you all of a sudden? You" Shen Qingjia hadn't finished speaking, she was taken into Song Fusheng's arms. She rested her head on Song Fusheng's chest, listening to his young heart beating strongly and powerfully, as well as the shallow aroma of his body. She herself blushed and her heart was beating.

"Qingjia." He whispered her name, full of love and affection.

"Qingjia. Listen up, if what you want is an answer, I'll tell you. You are the person I like, my lover, my girlfriend, my girl, if you want, my wife and the mother of my children, you are the person I want to protect for the rest of my life. Qingjia, I really love you. ”

A kiss landed softly on her hair.

"I do. Song Fusheng. Shen Qingjia replied, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

"Why do you keep calling me by my full name? Call me floating. ”

"Floating." After hesitating for half a second, she snapped out these two words. So gentle is like warm happiness.

"Hmm."

"Fusheng, do you have a marriage contract with Nijin?" In the end, I gritted my teeth and asked this question.

"Huh? Who is this for? Song Fusheng asked with a frown.

"Listen to it from the outside." Shen Qingjia raised his face and looked into his eyes, deep and affectionate.

"I will only have a marriage contract with one woman in my life, and that is Shen Qingjia. Do you understand? "Song Fusheng.

Shen Qingjia was so shy that he hid his face in Song Fusheng's chest again.

"Qingjia. You have to trust me. ”

"I believe in you, always."

*

Morning bells. Hua Rujin saw Song Fusheng downstairs.

Luckily, he came. Hua Bijin was a little nervous from the beginning of brushing her teeth, worried that Song Fusheng would change her mind in the end and not come. Now seeing him standing in front of her, she knew that her worries were unnecessary. She knew she was still a little charming.

"Let's go. My car is over there. "Song Fusheng.

"Hmm. Thank you for coming. "The flowers are gentle and authentic.

"No, I don't. Let's go. Song Fusheng's gentleness towards Hua Bijin was not touched. All the good words in this world are only related to Shen Qingjia.

"Ahh When Hua Yijin opened the car door and saw Shen Qingjia in the co-pilot's seat, she kept that posture and looked at Shen Qingjia for a long time. The hand that grabbed the handle desperately restrained his temper. Why did Shen Qingjia come? Why? Hua Yijin turned her face to look at Song Fusheng, Song Fusheng did not avoid her gaze, and said calmly: "Qingjia is very worried about you, so I brought her with me." ”

"Nishiki, are you okay?" Shen Qingjia naturally didn't understand the abacus in Hua Nijin's heart. When Song Fusheng told her what happened, Shen Qingjia felt that it was inappropriate for Song Fusheng not to go, so Song Fusheng would go together. So that they can come back together. Shen Qingjia agreed. But now looking at the flowery face, she didn't expect that she would come together. Because of Song Fusheng's words, Shen Qingjia's heart is much clearer now.

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