"Cousin, it's creepy that you look so affectionate." Wang Chengxi paused a little helplessly, "I definitely believe you, but Yu Yan doesn't think so." He has a knot in his heart, so he will not be shy about Bu Yanxi, no matter what, I hope you don't blame him. ”

Rong Sang was noncommittal, "What he thinks and what he does is his freedom." "It's just better not to see you again. Whether it is said that he is hiding his selfish motives, or the purpose, it is better to transfer her out of the original department of the newspaper as soon as possible...... It's best to poach her to Yung's press department, so he can see her at any time.

Rong Sang secretly pondered, glanced at Wang Chengxi's slow back, and gently leaned against the wall just like he did just now.

The corridor is quiet, and the gorgeous colored bricks are reflected in his pupils under the repeated refraction of the light, and the sky seems to be full of gentle and free colors, like a colored piano full of silent memories.

At a very young age, he seems to have developed a calm posture and is used to confidently holding everything in his hands.

At first, he paid attention to Bu Yanxi, just because he thought his cousin liked it.

She has a Zhong Lingyuxiu temperament, which is different from others, and when he finds out, his eyes have been more and more chasing her figure. Reason kept him away from this cunning and delicate girl, but instinct made him involuntarily approach, so he could only face her with a look of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away, and then had nothing to say about some topics that did not have a long time, even if he later knew that she had a heart, he still found it difficult to get out, and even after knowing that his father planned to send him to study abroad, he selfishly chose her school.

It's hard to imagine that the smile felt through the glass was engraved on his heart for so long, and he couldn't see her for a moment.

It's just the beauty of distance, but it's just the mentality of not getting it.

A gentleman should stand tall.

He used to think so to himself.

So he walked into her life openly, playing the role of a confidant big brother, and comforting her every moment of frustration.

She didn't seem to resist his approach, and he slowly felt it. He rented a house near the university, saying that it was renting, but in fact it was a property purchased by their family, but he didn't want her to feel extravagant and wasteful. She liked to run to his house every once in a while, saying that she was watching TV, but he knew that since that accident, she had a sense of unexplained dependence on him.

The feeling made him happy and distressed. He can spoil her as a sister, but he doesn't want to really be her "brother" in her mind.

He would remind her to add clothes when the seasons changed, would forcibly drag her home for dinner after she was busy writing her essay and forgot to eat, would urge her to exercise, would take her out for a ride on weekends, and then eat her favorite Lobster.

He had left her a room in the house, and though he knew that she would not be able to move in, he had taken great care to decorate it into the princess's room that she had once imagined. Unexpectedly, when she saw a room full of fairy tales, she couldn't stand up with a smile.

She had long hair scattered at that time, the silky hair slid down in front of her ears, and her watery eyes were crooked, and he didn't know where the impulse came from, so he picked up the girl who was smiling against the wall, and then pressed it to the bed and gagged her.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and for a few seconds, time seemed to stand still.

He has always had strong self-control, and he blamed and regretted making such an impulsive move, so he began to consciously keep his distance from her.

However, she seemed to feel that he had taken her script by mistake, and after two days of deliberate avoidance, she began to appear in front of his eyes frequently, and even went to his senior AP class, doing nothing, just sitting next to him, staring straight at him. Occasionally, the professor couldn't look at it and called her to answer the question, and she gave her a pleading look, and he whispered the answer softly, and then after sitting down, she continued to stare at him angrily...... It's like he's done something angry and resentful.

He admitted that it was wrong for him to kiss her suddenly, but he couldn't help it, not to mention that he was consciously estranged, didn't she have to be embarrassed to avoid suspicion? Unless she likes him too.

Ever since the thought came to him, he couldn't help but want to be sure of the answer.

At the end-of-semester party, Yue Yulan, who arrived late, sat next to her, and chatted with him because of some common topics, and suddenly there was a sound of knives and forks hitting dishes, she approached him slightly, and asked in a good voice, "Do you want me to change seats with you, and you can have a good chat?" ”

"Okay." He deliberately responded cheerfully, but sure enough, he found that her eyes were slightly red in an instant, and she was about to stand up angrily. He hurriedly grabbed her palm, and under the tablecloth, a leather shoe quickly stepped into the middle of her chair, and controlled her in the seat. She was angry and panicked, and ignored him until the end of the party.

He felt as if he had received an answer.

The feeling was even stronger on the day she was sent to her mentor's daughter's wedding. At that time, he originally thought that even if she was going to marry someone else in the future, he would be the first man to lift her wedding dress.

But her gaze was shocked, ashamed, and caught off guard, but there was no disgust, disgust, or annoyance.

In her senior year, she moved her suitcase into their house.

That's his proposal. His starting point was simple: she had to complete a complicated and lengthy graduation thesis, but also have to deal with various exams, and if she was still living on campus, he would have little time to see her. But the reason for this is to better counsel her to graduate.

As for her acquiescence, he confidently believed that she also wanted to see him at any time.

She likes to bask in the sun in the yard, she likes the orchids in the yard, she likes to tinker with the oven in the kitchen, and she will bake something every once in a while.

He likes to see her laugh, to see her coquettish, and to love the home where only the two of them live. He would unconsciously watch the lights in the next room turn on and off, and smile silly at the silhouette on the balcony...... It was a feeling that I had never felt before, satisfaction, pride, as if there were all of them, and there was a self-evident snickering joy. He thought she had decided to stay with him.

That day, he handed her an orchid with a budding flower in the yard, and looked at her and complained with a pretended heartache, "You just pulled out the orchid I worked so hard to grow, and said, are you annoyed with me and want to throw me out?" He endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but lean over and hug her.

But just when he thought everything was going to be right, on a night like the Milky Way in Manhattan, she was so determined to distance herself from him, as if everything was his wishful thinking.

Sometimes he really doesn't understand her, sometimes he feels that he understands, and he will be subverted in the next second.

He was truly disheartened to learn that she had chased the man to the front line desperately, because he knew that no man could refuse that determination, and then stick to it, at least never again in her sight.

However, in those nights, the phone calls that he hung up one after another and rang persistently, and the voice of her asking about the common thing with a soft attitude, he wanted to cold his heart and accuse her of being capricious, but in the end he compromised and said goodnight to her like a nobody.

"Cousin, are you sure Yu Yan just bumped into you and proposed to Bu Yanxi? Instead of bumping into ...... That kind of scene? Yi Shihan once asked him that.

"What kind of scene?"

"Men love women."

His brow immediately furrowed, "Who do you think of us?" ”

"That's weird." Yi Shihan was meaningful, "It stands to reason that Yuyan is not an unreasonable person, if Bu Yanxi really wants to recover him, why hasn't there been any progress in two years?" It's not a bitter TV series, it's good to say if there is a misunderstanding. ”

"What do you want to say?"

"I just doubt ......" Yi Shihan smiled slightly, "did she not intend to solve that misunderstanding in the first place?" ”

And all kinds of thoughts appeared in his mind, but they were all dispelled, her mind was unpredictable, he didn't want to be amorous, he could only quietly restrain his emotions, and gradually melt himself into a new life at any time.

Until now.

Bu Yanxi came out of the bathroom, he was still in a careless daze, this kind of ghostly look on his face was unprecedented, she felt novel, and couldn't help but reach out and quietly poke at his slightly stunned eyebrows.

The finger was caught just as it was about to touch his forehead.

"Ahh......h

Rong Sang hurriedly let go of his strength and looked down at her hand, "Did it hurt you?" ”

"It hurts." Bu Yanxi flattened her mouth, "What are you thinking, so engrossed." ”

"I miss you." He gently put his hand over her and said earnestly, "I'm wondering how many years we can grow those orchids in the United States." ”

Bu Yanxi was angry about his unsuccessful move just now, withdrew his hand, and continued to poke at his forehead.

Rong Sang sighed a little helplessly, but he raised his bangs and lowered his forehead to her cooperatively.

With his posture of being trampled by Ren Jun, Bu Yanxi put down his hand beautifully, stood on tiptoe, and branded a fragrant kiss on his forehead.

Unexpected action, Rong Sang's ears were rare red, but he immediately turned over and pressed her against the wall, just wanted to lean his face and kiss her, the next second, Bu Yanxi held his face with both hands, and blinked innocently, "What did you just say?" Orchid? ”

It was really defeated.

Rong Sang resigned himself to steady his mind and reminded her, "Have you forgotten? You bought that bag of orchid seeds. ”

"How could I forget." Bu Yanxi's hands slowly went around his neck, hugged him and thought seriously, "How long can an orchid live...... I haven't really looked it up, but if I'm lucky, I'll be there forever. ”

"Do you want to know?"

"Think, tell me?"

"Like you said, there are long and short flowering periods, and it will never be necessary." Rong Sang lowered his head slightly, "So...... If you want to know how long they can live, it means you have to be with me for a long, long time. ”

"Will you stay with me for a long, long time?"

His eyes were full of affectionate shadows, inextricably linked, Bu Yanxi suddenly remembered that he used to be shallow and far-reaching, but now his eyes were full of himself, and she couldn't help but smile, "Well, I do." ”