Chapter 702 Why Do You Get Dust (69)
Chen Ziran traveled smoothly all the way.

Not even a single car passed by on the Panshan Highway.

Chen Ziran stopped halfway up the mountain.

She never mentioned to Pei Junjie the reason why she likes to come here, because overlooking Yuncheng from this location, you can just see the whole picture of Lingshan Park, where there is a large field of irises.

It's really beautiful during iris season.

She used to be very sincere, and wanted to enjoy this beautiful scenery with him in the coming year.

But these unspoken expectations can only be kept in my heart forever.

Feng Yiheng's car quickly followed and stopped not far from Chen Ziran.

You Cang looked at Chen Ziran outside the car, and then at Feng Yiheng inside the car.

Following the line of sight of the two people, the outside of the car was just a small piece of scenery outside Yuncheng, but nothing special was found.

After a while, Chen Ziran got on the motorcycle again.

She pretended not to see the car parked not far away.

After restarting the car, Chen Ziran left halfway up the mountain.

All the way to the east, less than an hour came to the sea outside Yundong District.

She parks the car.

Go to the outermost edge of the bank berm.

The sky is blue, but the water is turbid. In fact, the sea in Yuncheng is not even a tenth of that in Fengcheng.

Chen Ziran slowly took off the helmet, and the hot and humid sea breeze in summer instantly messed up her hair.

Looking at the place where the sky and the water meet.

She finally yelled.

"Hey—I forgive you—"

The sound seemed to spread far away, and the only response to her was the sound of the waves hitting the embankment.

"Hey—I forgive you—did you hear—"

"I forgive you—"

"I forgive you—"

Chen Ziran shouted loudly, as if only she and this silent sea were left in the world.

Just like the day she decided to let go, loneliness followed her everywhere.

I don't know how many times I shouted.

Chen Ziran's voice was almost hoarse.

"He has heard it."

Chen Ziran turned his head.

Feng Yiheng didn't know when he stood by her side, blocking the sea breeze blowing towards her for her.

"Feng Yiheng, I really liked him, just like you really liked Nan Ziyan." Chen Ziran said.

Feng Yiheng frowned suddenly, this was not a pleasant sentence to him, it even made him feel harsh.

Chen Ziran didn't wait for Feng Yiheng to answer, and didn't continue to speak.

Holding the helmet in her hand, she turned and walked to the other side. On the part where the embankment extended, there was a shoal exposed due to low tide.

Chen Ziran got off the berm and walked to the center of the wetland.

Squatting down, reached out and pulled out a water plant, and then started digging.

After a while, a small hole was dug, and Chen Ziran put the helmet in and buried it.

Do everything.

Chen Ziran walked back again.

Feng Yiheng still stood where he was, looking at her hands covered in mud.

Chen Ziran deliberately put his hand in front of him: "Is it dirty?"

Feng Yiheng did not answer.

Chen Ziran felt that he was acquiescing.

"To let go of something, there are always various costs." Chen Ziran said.

Like if she buried it, she'd get her hands dirty.

"Let go of what?" Feng Yiheng asked.

Chen Ziran bit her lip.

silence.

When he looked up at Feng Yiheng again, the stubbornness in his eyes was gone.

"Feng Yiheng, how about we start over?"

Feng Yiheng looked at her, his eyes moved slightly.

"If I say to let go of Pei Junjie, can you let go of Nan Ziyan too?"

If I completely let go of the most secret emotion in the deepest part of my heart.

Then, can you, like me, start again without reservation?
Chen Ziran looked into his eyes, for the first time, she didn't think about what was in those eyes, no longer thinking,
She likes the person in front of her, no matter whether he is deep-minded or not, no matter whether he is for the purpose or not.

From the first meeting, she seemed to be under a spell, step by step voluntarily walking into the trap set by him.

From the moment she completely buried the past, she also completely accepted herself like this.

She was sure it wasn't a dream.

It seemed that it was the first time that she saw Feng Yiheng's eyes had a different brilliance than before, that brilliance floated on the surface of the amber eyes, as if she could easily grasp it as long as she stretched out her hand lightly.

She looked at the curvature of the man's lips, with a deliberate taste:

"Chen Ziran, can I understand that you just confessed to me?"

Chen Ziran's face turned red instantly.

However, she did not hide it.

"So do you accept my proposal, or refuse..."

The rest of the words were all blocked.

Chen Ziran was stiff all over. She wanted to push him away, but she was afraid that the mud on her hands would stain his clothes.

After a long time, Feng Yiheng finally let her go.

The distance between the two is still very close.

"Um……"

Feng Yiheng lowered his head, almost touching her forehead, and said slowly:
"Do you want me to accept or refuse?"

The man's deep and hoarse voice was more like a signal that actually released some kind of tempting crime.

Chen Ziran got goosebumps when he heard it.

Chen Ziran puffed her face: "I don't know!"

Feng Yiheng chuckled, reached out and patted her small head lightly.

What a fool.

"Chen Ziran, I've been waiting for a long time."

"what?"

"Waiting to start over with you."

"Oh……"

and many more!

Chen Ziran looked up at him eagerly, so this meant that he accepted her proposal!
She bit her lip, looking at his lips that were so close to Chi Chi, her heartbeat started to speed up again.

Since he accepted the proposal, shouldn't she also "reciprocate courtesy"? ?

But before it was too late, Feng Yiheng turned around suddenly, and Chen Ziran's hand was also grabbed.

His clean palm was instantly covered with dirt.

He took her to the car.

"Hey? What about my motorcycle?" Chen Ziran asked softly.

Feng Yiheng turned his head to look at the locomotive.

"You Cang."

You Cang immediately rolled out of the car.

Chen Ziran looked at You Cang, thinking that the scene of Feng Yiheng kissing himself just now had been seen?
Chen Ziran lowered her head with a blushing face, it was really embarrassing...

You Cang looked at Feng Yiheng's face full of happiness, and looked at Chen Ziran's "shy" look beside him.

There were almost tears in my heart, thinking that he finally saw this harmonious scene.

It's not in vain how many favors he bought for the traffic control of the road section.

"You ride the motorcycle back later."

???

"I remember you took the test for a motorcycle driver's license."

After Feng Yiheng finished speaking, he directly pulled Chen Ziran into the car and drove away.

You Cang stood there dumbfounded.

Come on, his motorcycle driver's license has expired a long time ago, bro! ——
Chen Ziran sat in the car, staring straight ahead.

"Well, where are we going later?"

"Where do you want to go?" Feng Yiheng asked.

Chen Ziran shook the hands they were holding.

"Should I find a place to wash my hands first?"

After a while, Chen Ziran suddenly remembered something.

Then he opened his mouth and said to the driver: "Drive towards the south of the city."

An hour later, the driver gradually drove into a residential villa area according to the address provided by Chen Ziran.

Stop at the door of one of the two-storey villas.

Feng Yiheng took Chen Ziran out of the car, and Chen Ziran led her to the gate of the villa.

Just when I was about to enter the gate password, I found that my hands were too dirty.

"That, Feng Yiheng, help me enter the password."

Feng Yiheng followed her instructions and entered the password for the gate.

The door was slowly opened.

Chen Ziran led him in.

The coffee table in the living room of the villa has already accumulated a layer of dust, and it seems that no one has been there for a long time.

"I haven't been here for several years." Chen Ziran said.

In Chen Boxuanli's will, the property for the two brothers and sisters had already been allocated. In the real estate, the old house of the Chen family belonged to Chen Zimo, and several villas in other places belonged to Chen Ziran.

Just now when I said I was looking for a place to wash my hands, Chen Ziran thought of this place for some reason.

"Who did you come with last time?" Feng Yiheng asked.

Chen Ziran looked up at him, but couldn't see any emotion on his face.

"When I was in high school, I stayed here for one night after playing with my classmates too late at Minbo Lake."

The villa in the southern part of the city is the closest to the scenic spot of Yuncheng, so when she was in high school, she and she came here too late to play, and Chen Zimo asked someone to pick them up to spend the night in the villa.

At that time, Chen Ziran also changed the password that Chen Zimo had previously set.

"En." Feng Yiheng responded with satisfaction.

The two walked to the sink in the bathroom.

Chen Ziran reached out and turned on the faucet.

"Let go first, wash your hands."

Feng Yiheng let go of her hand.

Chen Ziran washed her hands, stepped aside and took a dry towel to wipe.

But he watched Feng Yiheng standing still.

"Don't you wash your hands?"

"Whoever gets dirty washes it."

"..."

Chen Ziran glanced at him: "It was you who wanted to hold my hand just now, so it was you who voluntarily soiled it."

However, Feng Yiheng raised his hand towards her, and there were still drops of water on his knuckle fingers.

"Ma'am, wash my hands for me."

Chen Ziran looked at his hands.

Why didn't she realize that this man had such good-looking hands before? ? ?
As a manipulator, she felt that she couldn't refuse at all...

So, she took a breath, grabbed his hand, put it under the tap, and rinsed it carefully several times.

This one had just been washed, and Feng Yiheng handed over another one.

The two of them didn't know what they were doing, so they just washed their hands, and it took 10 minutes.

After washing your hands.

The two returned to the living room.

"What time is your plane at night?" Chen Ziran asked.

"I don't know, I have to ask You Cang."

Chen Ziran was speechless, so he could only send a message to ask You Cang.

At this time, You Cang was riding Chen Ziran's heavy motorcycle, driving back to the club like a turtle, unable to check his mobile phone at all.

Chen Ziran waited for a while, but did not see his reply.

"Do you think it's too late to have a meal with my parents at night?"

"It's too late." Feng Yiheng hardly thought about it.

"Then let's go back to the Chen Mansion directly." Chen Ziran said, just about to go out.

But the wrist was pulled by Feng Yiheng again.

"Chen Ziran."

(End of this chapter)

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