Chapter 52: Intimacy 2
"Why did you fall in love with me?"
Zuo Le's eyes were filled with tears, and the corners of his lips were faintly smiling.
"Love your strength and fearlessness." Paragraph One's fingers lifted gently from the back of her head, and the fingers passed through her long, soft hair, as if treating a porcelain doll, serious and delicate.
"I've never seen a girl so tough and fearless. Regardless of anything, he stupidly rushed into my arms. You say me, how can you not be attracted to you. ā
Paragraph smiled, and suddenly, bent down to pick her up.
"Iā" Zuo Le was dumbfounded, she knew what she was going to face next.
But he was still nervously speechless.
"Don't be afraid, just shout stop. I won't continue. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, as gentle as if he was about to drip.
nodded, but it was all kinds of shyness. Buried your head in his arms.
The morning sun was slightly hot, evenly sprinkled on the white skin of the two people, warm.
Zuo Le felt pain in his body, but he also had his gentle affection, which offset a lot of pain.
Lazily nestled in his arms, a little drunk and dizzy.
Halfway through the paragraph, his eyes closed, his breathing slow. Fingertips toying with her broken hair, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Have you ever been to England?" Paragraph 1 asked suddenly, somewhat abruptly and nonchalantly.
Zuo Le was stunned for a moment, his voice was slightly hoarse, "I haven't been there." ā
"Want to go?" Immediately after that, he asked again, and as soon as he found himself in a hurry, he hurriedly changed his tone, "If you want to go, we can go to England to have fun." ā
"I don't really want to." Zuo Le shook his head, "I don't want to waste my studies, I want to read." Wait half a year before going back to school. ā
"You don't have to go back to study and apply to study in the UK."
"It's so easy." Zuo Le smiled, "And I don't have any language scores now." ā
"In time, I can help you write a letter of recommendation." Paragraph 1 says.
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As far as she knew, letters of recommendation were all written by people at the level of university professors. Can he write? Did it work? Zuo Le looked at him suspiciously.
"Ahem... My home is in the UK. As soon as the paragraph was spoken, it seemed to be no longer intended, but it was full of deliberateness.
Zuo Le was puzzled, "Are you an overseas Chinese?" ā
"No, my household registration is in China." Paragraph shook his head, "My parents are Chinese, although I was born in the UK, but I applied for Chinese citizenship when I became an adult. It feels like it belongs to this land. ā
Laughing, paragraph 1 was in a better mood, "I want to take you home." ā
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Zuo Le was stunned, he was going to meet his parents so soon?
She wasn't prepared at all.
"I'm not ready."
Zuo Le hurriedly said, "Wouldn't you be in a hurry?" ā
"I just wanted to take you to meet my parents. Most importantly, my mom recently sent a message saying that my dad was unwell and hospitalized. Maybe..."
"Huh!?" Zuo Le's face turned pale instantly, he hurriedly got up, and found that he was not wearing clothes, so he quickly buried himself in the quilt again, "Go back quickly." ā
"I'm going to take you back with me." Paragraph 1's expression and tone are firm.
"Take me back and introduce me to your parents?" Are you going to marry me? Zuo Le asked with a smile.
"Of course." Paragraph 1 says seriously, "It's my first time, and I'm responsible for you and myself." ā
"Huh?" Zuo Le's jaw was about to fall in surprise, "You... You're actually ......"
"Or else?"
The paragraphs are serious, "God knows, how much homework I did for this day, how many videos, pictures, and text materials I watched." Fortunately, everything went well. ā
"I... I was speechless. ā
Zuo Le covered his face, with a somewhat wry smile, and his expression was very depressed.
"Don't you want to marry me?"
Paragraph 1 is almost a scoundrel, and you have to say it every time.
"Bet on me now?" Zuo Le became interested and asked with a smile, with a little joke and a little seriousness.
"Of course, what I'm sure hasn't changed." Paragraph 1 says firmly. The light of the eyes is persistent and unswerving.
"Aren't you afraid that I'm not what you expected in the future?" Zuo Le twisted her head, her long hair scattered over her shoulders, and the broken hair slightly covered her smiling eyes.
The paragraph shook his head, and there was a feeling that he would not give up. target
"Don't regret it."
"I don't regret it, I've already booked my ticket. We'll go back to England now. Duan Yi took her hand, his expression determined and serious.
Zuo Le nodded, what was he afraid of.
It's just his family, and it's not to get a license, and it's not to have a wedding.
Tell yourself to be calm, just think it's going to the UK.
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The traces of Song Zhengcai's and Wu Facai's behavior were identified.
It is basically the same as the guess in paragraph 1.
It was by chance that Song Zhengcai and Wu Facai met on the street. Originally, when I left, I said that I would never get along with each other for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect to meet it.
Wu Facai has been single for a long time, has no job, no wife, and the place where he lives at home is in tatters. On the other hand, Song Zhengcai has a wife and son, and the newly built house at home is particularly eye-catching.
If a man had been living in dust, he would never have known what life in heaven was.
But once you have tasted the sweetness, you can no longer bear the bitterness.
Wu Facai was invited by Song Zhengcai to eat, take a sauna, play enough, and be comfortable. I don't want to leave.
Song Zhengcai almost responded to his needs, and after a long time, he couldn't stand it anymore, whether it was money or patience.
Song Zhengcai proposed that a one-time compensation was sufficient, and the two did not get along with each other for old age. Wu Facai asked for 100,000 yuan when he opened his mouth. Song Duan's tuition fees have not been settled, let alone 100,000 yuan. I wanted to discuss it well, but Wu Facai found a pig-killing knife out of nowhere. At the beginning of the conversation between the two, a knife fell.
Song Zhengcai's soul was almost scared away.
"What are you doing?" This is said to Wu Facai, and his tone is sharp and harsh.
"What do you say? Now you want to abandon me to enjoy it with my wife and son. Wu Facai's eyes were red, which was dissatisfied with the status quo of his life and a strong jealousy of Song Zhengcai's life.
Song Zhengcai was helpless, and planned to stabilize his emotions. But the other party's pig-killing knife has already been chopped over. The two beat each other in a prison corner, almost all of them were ruthless, Song Zhengcai copied a stone from nowhere, smashed it hard, and the blood splattered. It's messy and dirty.
Wu Facai covered his head, staggered a few steps, and fell heavily to the ground, mixed with fallen leaves and dirt.
Seeing this, Song Zhengcai was stupid.
Wu Facai stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Song Zhengcai's hand, if he helped, he might be fine.
But Song Zhengcai turned around and left, and Wu Facai was in a helpless and painful desperate situation, his eyes were torn apart, and he couldn't look at it.
Go, it's the best option for him.
If you don't go, your previous affairs will be involved.
After this time, Song Zheng planned to go home. But everything seems to be predestined in the dark.