At this time, they were standing at one of the busiest intersections in Ren'an County. The hurried passers-by around them were in stark contrast to the two standing still.

It's not a good place to talk. Jin Shu glanced at the people around him, and then quickly picked up Zhao Hui and ran towards his hot pot restaurant. Fortunately, the hot pot restaurant was not far from here, so the two of them arrived quickly. However, I didn't go through the main entrance, but entered the backyard through the back door of the hot pot restaurant.

The guy, who was busy in the backyard, was startled when he saw his boss suddenly appear, and hurriedly greeted Jinshu. However, they didn't know Zhao Hui, so they were still wondering who the man who was pulled in by his own boss was sacred.

Jin Shu didn't have time to respond to everyone one by one, and pulled Zhao Hui into a small garden in the backyard like a wind. There were two rooms in the little garden, which she had reserved for herself, so that she would not have to go to the inn when she came to the city on errands.

However, Jin Shu and Zhao Hui did not enter the room, but stood directly in the small garden. It was the beginning of May, the weather was mild, and the sun was shining on them through the wisteria trellises.

Jinshu took two more breaths after standing still, and then asked Zhao Hui: "Didn't you go back to Zhongjing, why did you come back again?"

Zhao Hui, who had not spoken, finally replied, "I received your letter." His tone sounded very flat, but Jin Shu could feel the faint trill, and it seemed to have two points of excitement.

"Oh!" The matter of the letter was suddenly mentioned, and Jin Shu blushed after that. She hurriedly lowered her head, avoiding Zhao Hui's gaze. It was as if the temperature on her face would drop a bit.

"Nishiki." Zhao Hui's voice was extremely gentle.

"Ahh Jin Shu reflexively raised her head again, and when she saw the corners of Zhao Hui's mouth raised upward, she realized that something was wrong, "Why are you ......?"

The rest of the words Jinshu didn't have time to ask, because she was hugged by Zhao Hui in the next second. This hug seemed to use all his strength, as if he was going to rub the brocade book into his own blood. Jin Shu felt that his shoulders were strangled and painful, and his face buried in Zhao Hui's chest was a little breathless.

"Little Brocade...... Xiaojin ...... Xiao Jin ...... "Zhao Hui just hugged Jin Shu tightly while whispering her name in her ear.

Just when Jin Shu thought he was about to suffocate to death, Zhao Hui finally let go of his hand. What was moved and what was embarrassed to be thrown aside first, Jinshu quickly took a few breaths, and then couldn't help but give Zhao Hui a slap. Of course, the slap just landed on his arm.

"Why are you doing it, you want me to die?"

Seeing her glaring at her angry look, the smile on Zhao Hui's face deepened slightly, "I'm sorry." I'm just so happy. ”

Jin Shu has not yet come out of a state of almost suffocation. She asked angrily, "What is it that makes you so happy?"

Zhao Hui suddenly leaned his face forward, shortening the distance between him and Jinshu. The two of them looked at each other, and their faces were also facing each other, and the distance between them was no more than fifteen centimeters, and Jin Shu could even feel Zhao Hui's breathing.

"You said you liked me, so I'm happy." Zhao Hui smiled a little silly.

Jin Shu suddenly began to be embarrassed again, "Said...... So what? You didn't say you liked me. ”

"I like you!" Without a trace of hesitation and pause, Zhao Hui looked at Jinshu sincerely and said, "I like you so much, I like you very much, I like ...... very much."