Dark sugar is hard to prevent

Chapter 698 Love in Parallel Time and Space【019】

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The man put his hand under the table, and lightly grasped hers, rubbing the skin on the back of her hand with his thumb, and then, he held it backwards, clasping his fingers tightly with hers, gradually tightening.

His palms were warm and dry, with thin calluses.At first, he just held her weak and boneless hand lightly, touching it, rubbing his fingertips repeatedly on the back of her hand and the palm of her hand, slowly, his hand moved higher and higher, reaching between her wrists, and rubbing it with his thumb. He rubbed the tenderest skin on the inner side of her forearm with his fingertips.

She flinched from the heat of his palm, and subconsciously tried to pull her hand back, but failed.

He held her hand tightly.

Shocked, she looked up at him.

His hand was under the table, entangled with her fingers, but his face was like a gentleman, not showing any signs of expression, looking out of the window without squinting.

She stared at him blankly...

After a while, he turned to look at her sideways: "It's snowing."

She recovered and turned to look out the window.

A snowflake fell in front of her, and then two, three...

She murmured: "This year's first snow."

The man stretched out his hand, gently wrapped her arms around her, and took half of her body into his arms.

She didn't refuse, and pressed her face against his chest.

Perhaps, this is the closest and only time in her life to Fu Shiyu.

His embrace was very warm and solid, with a faint scent of fir, just like the feeling in a dream.

This is the embrace she misses day and night.

"Enen..." The man lowered his eyes and called out her nickname softly.

"Ok?"

"I like you very much."

The next second, the man's soft lips touched her forehead and kissed her gently.

Her whole body was stiff, and she couldn't produce the strength to refuse at all.

Gradually, he held her cheek in his hands, rubbed her delicate skin with his thumb, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her forehead and cheek.

Then, stop at the corner of the lips.

He let go of her and took her into his arms again.

"Our first kiss..." He said hoarsely, "Wait for the next time."

Her mind was blank, her hands unconsciously wrapped around his waist, and buried her face in his chest.

He hugged her and whispered in her ear, "On the day of the first snow in 2016, I confessed my love to you, remember?"

She nodded silly.

"Then," his tone suddenly became serious and serious, "Miss Teng Xi'en, would you like to be Mr. Fu Shiyu's girlfriend? And we will have a relationship on the premise of marriage."

She suddenly regained her senses, broke free from his arms, and sat up straight.With both hands pinching the slightly messy long hair behind his ears, he swallowed his throat and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at him: "Last month, the salary I got after tax deduction was less than [-]. Not enough for you to drink two glasses of red wine, we..."

He smiled and hugged her back into his arms, kissed her shiny black hair, and said softly: "It's okay, I'll spend my money for you...I'll give you my life."

She finally laughed, shed tears as she smiled, hid in his arms, and asked earnestly, "Then will you give me the salary card?"

"given."

Sensing the wetness in her chest, he smiled and patted her on the back to comfort her: "Okay, don't cry, people think I'm bullying you if they don't know."

She raised her small fist and hammered his chest, regardless of the fact that the shirt that was being destroyed by her own tears and snot was worth her several months' wages, and she complained in a soft voice: "You villain! Why didn't you say it last night, it made me feel sad night……"

He couldn't laugh or cry: "Confession in the car is not romantic enough, so I endured it for another night."

He didn't tell her, in fact, he didn't intend to confirm the relationship so quickly, but he hoped to get in touch slowly, deepen the relationship slowly, and then give her an unforgettable confession, so that after many years, she can recall that she accepted it like a princess. Confession.

As a result, she suddenly went out on a blind date last night, and then confessed to him in the car, so he had to temporarily adjust the plan. Fortunately, there was first snow today, otherwise his confession to her would have no sense of ceremony.

Thousands of words, he turned into a sentence: "I like you so much, I want all the first times between us to become unforgettable memories for a lifetime."

She lay in his arms and cried twitchingly, her small shoulders were shaking non-stop. He hugged her distressedly and kept kissing her hair to comfort her.

They sat there all afternoon watching the first snow of this year.

Teng Xi'en rested his head on Fu Shiyu's shoulder, and the two chatted quietly.

She was so curious about Fu Shiyu that she couldn't ask enough questions all afternoon. No matter what she asked, Fu Shiyu answered her patiently.

During the period, she went to the bathroom several times, and Fu Shiyu thoughtfully waited for her outside each time, helping her carry her bag.

Fu Shiyu also suggested going to watch a movie, but she didn't want it. She wrapped her hands around his waist, buried her face in the crescent of his neck, talked occasionally, and looked at Chuxue quietly.

"Have you seen Chuxue with other girls before?" she asked.

"No." He smiled. "It's the first time to sit and watch the snow for hours."

She persisted: "Then why did you choose to confess your love to me during the first snow?"

"Last night, on my way home, I heard the radio saying that there was first snow today, and that..."

"What else are you talking about?" She shook his waist.

He smiled and hugged her tightly: "He also said that if you watch Chuxue together with the person you like, all confessions will be successful and all lies will be forgiven; and if you watch Chuxue together with the person you love, you will live happily ever after. Together."

She covered her mouth and smirked, her brows and eyes crooked.

"You know a lot. Did you choose a special time to confess your love to your ex-girlfriend before?"

As soon as she said this, she wanted to bite off her tongue again.

Why are you talking about that?Just add to yourself.

The atmosphere was a bit subtle and awkward. Fu Shiyu didn't speak. Teng Xi'en just wanted to find a topic to ease the embarrassment. He tightened his arms around her body, then lowered his head, kissed her forehead, and said with a smile: "No one before Girlfriend, I only liked you and confessed to you."

God!

Teng Xien didn't believe it, so he struggled to sit up straight, looked at him curiously, looked left and right, and whispered: "Impossible, you are handsome and talented, it's impossible that no girl likes you..."

He laughed loudly, and took her back into his arms: "It's because I don't like them."

That means she is the most special existence in his life right now.

She was very satisfied, poked his chin with her fingertips, and asked with a blushing face: "Then why do you like me?"

"Because you are kind and cute."

"anything else?"

"very special."

……

Fu Shiyu didn't drink at the end, because he still had to take Ten Xi'en to dinner.

Teng Xien said that Chuxue must eat hot pot on this day, so he took her to Donglaishun to eat hot pot with mutton.

The hot pot was in full swing, and Teng Xien's appetite was full and he was satisfied.

Before nine o'clock, Fu Shiyu sent her home. The reason was - even though she had a boyfriend now, she couldn't go home too late to worry her family.

She grinningly challenged him and said, "Girls really don't have freedom. When you're not married, your dad sets the gates, and your married husband sets the gates. When will you be able to go out and spend the night freely?"

Fu Shiyu, who was concentrating on driving, answered, "When I die."

She hurriedly poohed three times: "Tong Yan Wuji Tong Yan Wuji, God wants to protect my Fu Fu to live a long life!"

He smiled and asked knowingly, "Who is Fu Fu?"

"It's the stage name I gave you."

"So when can I debut?"

"You have debuted in my heart! My heart is your stage, please start your performance!"

She spoke so sweetly, he was amused and laughed, and the pressure from the project in his heart was relieved a lot.
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The two staggered all the way, Fu Shiyu drove the car to the gate of Teng's house with ease, and when the handbrake was pulled on, the atmosphere suddenly fell into sadness.

He hugged her sideways and kissed her hair: "You didn't sleep well last night, and you didn't rest during the day today, so go to bed early at night."

Her nasal cavity began to sore again: "You too."

"Well, I'll call you when I get home."

"it is good."

The two separated from each other with difficulty. Fu Shiyu got out of the car and opened the passenger door for Teng Xien, watching her into the yard.

　There is one more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)