139 Talk about marriage

The distant thoughts were ups and downs, and they were pushed to the edge of the team by the dancing crowd, and they staggered almost fell down. Yao Ling's hands were catched by a pair of warm hands and pulled her out of the crowd.

Yes...it's him...

Xiao Fengchuan.

As soon as her trance eyes recognized Xiao Fengchuan's appearance, she lowered her head in a panic and dared not continue to see what his expression was now. There are also tears. Damn tears keep pouring out disobediently. Didn't you have a lot to say to him just now? Why can't I say a word now and just want to escape?

"Yao Ling, where are you going?"

Yaoling's hands stood in front of her and picked up the crystal tears and ran behind the secluded square. The more Xiao Fengchuan shouted, the faster she ran. She is not capricious or escaping. She just doesn't want him to see that she is so childish and shed tears.

Yao Ling ran for a while and finally stopped behind the trace sand hole. The light here is much darker than that in the square. There is only a tall night pearl coral street lamp, emitting a soft and dim yellow light. Under such light, there were tears in Yaoling's eyes, and Xiao Fengchuan should not have noticed it.

Yao Ling sucked his nose, and Xiao Fengchuan just chased him behind him. He pulled Yao Ling's shoulder and asked softly, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you play anymore?"

"I don't want to play." Yao Ling shook his head and still dodged Xiao Fengchuan's eyes. She also noticed his surprise. Such a heartless girl like Yaoling would also lose her mood. His hand slowly slipped down his shoulder, holding her hands and pulling her body closer.

"Don't want to play? What happened... or are you still angry with me?" Fengchuan tilted her head and looked at Yao Ling. Of course, tears could be wiped dry, and her heart was sad or forced to smile, but the indelible sadness in her heart could never be hidden from him.

"Xiao Fengchuan... Please answer me a question." Yao Ling lowered his head desperately to prevent Xiao Fengchuan from seeing her eyes, "You...you..."

The distant trembling voice made Fengchuan even more surprised. He could only listen quietly and listen to what Yao Ling wanted to say. The noise on the square is far away from the two of them. In the blue seabed stained by the light of the pearl and the colorful flags, this quietness is a world that only belongs to the two of them. Their hearts can communicate to their heart's content, and there is nothing more, anyone's obstacle.

"Do you... like me?"

It seems a little silly to ask this question now. Yao Ling's hand was in Fengchuan's hand, and he didn't dare to hold him tightly.

"Ha? Haha, silly boy, what's wrong with you? Fengchuan spoiled and pressed Yao Ling's head in his arms and rubbed her hair. He also couldn't understand what Yaoling's little head was thinking. She had such a nervous guy who could eat and play. Why did she suddenly feel more sentimental... Oh, this can only be thought about in her heart, not to say it. In case of what you say, it's not just your fingers.

"I want you to answer me." Yao Ling indulged in Fengchuan's arms, and the silent tears quietly soaked his clothes. She waited. Fengchuan didn't say anything, but just held her side face and slowly moved to his left chest. It was clear from afar that he wanted her to listen to his heartbeat:

"I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you..."

The gentle murmur is like the voice from the bottom of the heart that completely captures the distant spirit. Her heart swirled in the sweet whirlpool, but tears fell like broken beads.

"Who...who wants you to say so much?"

"The more you say, the deeper it will be." Xiao Fengchuan said, holding Yao Ling's face in both hands. He frowned slightly, and her face was pink and smooth, wet and warm. Sure enough, she still cried quietly in his arms.

He thought that after such a long time, his distant spirit had grown up. From that awkward and clumsy little girl who relies on imagination to do things, she has grown into a little heroine who can take care of herself and protect others.

But when he saw her crying at this moment, Feng Chuan realized that maybe when facing others, Yao Ling is indeed a strong girl who can be trusted, reliable and independent. But when she faced Fengchuan, she was still the wayward, fragile little girl. As he said, as long as he is here, she no longer has to pretend to be strong.

"Why are you... looking at me like this?"

Yao Ling pushed Fengchuan away, and she scolded herself in her heart. Yao Ling, if you dare to shed another tear, go to hell immediately! Forget it! It's useless to cry without saying anything!

"Do you think I want to cry like this? But... But tears keep falling like this, and I can't stop crying!"

The back of Yao Ling's hand, which wanted to wipe tears, had just been raised, but it was held by Xiao Fengchuan's hand--

This kiss is different from the previous ones. In addition to the seductive taste and the warmth of indulgence, his gentle action is as if he wants to lick her sadness. His hand holding her cheek was so warm again, and the heat spread little by little, completely melting her.

After lingering for a long time, Fengchuan let go of the distant spirit. He still held the distant face, his forehead against her, and rubbed gently: "It's stopped."

Yaoling stopped crying. Fengchuan noticed that her bracelet was so tight around his waist that she never wanted to let go.

"I, I... haven't finished yet." Yao Ling looked up, and her breath was still so entangled with Xiao Fengchuan. Her face was red and hot, and she turned her face slightly and asked, "Why did you suddenly let me marry you..."

Xiao Fengchuan was silent. The beautiful scenery between the two slowly diluted, and the noise and lights in the distance gradually approached. Fengchuan held the distant spirit in his arms again, but he raised his head and looked at the distant sea.

Do you want to say it? The long-term worry has been buried in my heart, pretending to be relaxed and has never been revealed to anyone. But now, did Yaoling see something and ask him so seriously?

It has always been Fengchuan's mind to see through the distant spirit. And this time, was he seen through by her?

"Oh." Fengchuan forced a smile, and the bitterness as if nothing had happened was still transmitted to Yuanling's heart at the first time, "I'm just... a little worried about the old man. He has always been so profitable. I don't think he will survive until long.

Fengchuan has always been worried. Since he followed the sixth son, he has been running around all over the world, from birth to death. For so long, the third soul hunting is still elusive, but their enemies are getting stronger and stronger, and their situation is becoming more and more dangerous. He is not afraid of death. He is just afraid that after returning to Yangzhou City, he will never see the old man again.

His life has just begun. But the old man... he is already old. Although he is a cold-blooded animal who doesn't want home for money, Fengchuan has to marry a beautiful daughter-in-law and go home. He loves each other in front of him and teaches him what real happiness is. He has to give birth to a large group of grandchildren for him, annoys him, quarrels him, and let him give up running a restaurant in order to help take care of the children, and he will never have a chance to be there. It consumes the body in the restaurant business.

Isn't he an asshole with only money in his eyes? Fengchuan didn't want him to die in the eyes of money, but wanted him to spend his old age in peace, and his children and grandchildren were on their knees. Didn't he never fulfill his father's responsibilities and never give Fengchuan any care? Fengchuan wants to be a filial son, serve him well, serve him at the end of his life, with a smile--

He just wants to compete with this annoying old man. Why can he casually leave others in the countryside and take him to be a chef in the city when it is useful? Now he is old! Now it's Fengchuan's turn to dominate his life and tell him that he can do this, not that!

"Huh? So, do you want to get married and let your father watch you get married so that he can rest assured?

"What, what, I'm not completely for him..."

Being exposed by Yao Ling, Xiao Fengchuan was eager to refute, but made his heartless and exposed. Yao Ling is also a little strange. Xiao Fengchuan usually looks so hot-blooded and impulsive, but when he faces his father's affairs, he will be so stubborn and not frank.

Everyone has weaknesses in their hearts and things that are difficult to face. Fengchuan likes to fight and kill, but in his heart, he still yearns for it - or, I don't know when, he also yearns for the life of ordinary people, sharing the joy of family with his relatives, instead of those distant disputes.

In any case, whether it is wandering around the world or returning to the countryside, Yaoling has decided to accompany Fengchuan. As long as the two of them are together, she will not care about everything else.

"Well...that..." Yao Ling smiled, "Then I have to ask my senior sister first."

Yao Ling has no parents alive, and her master has also gone. Generally speaking, her marriage should be attended to the elders in the sect. Yao Ling has not liked to listen to the immortal principles of the elders since he was a child. This is a major event in his own life. Who knows how pedantic and difficult they will be. If they can't perfunctory, just ignore them directly.

As for the senior sister Yao Yue, Yao Ling has now regarded her as the closest relative. So I still want to pull Xiao Fengchuan in front of my senior sister and let her look at her...

"Ah? Your senior sister? So, what if she doesn't agree?

Now it's Fengchuan's turn to be anxious. What strange impression did he leave on Sister Yaoyue before? Did you take advantage of Yaoling after knowing each other for a few days? The fight was lifeless, which made Yao Ling draw his sword for his senior sister...

Fengchuan imagined Yao Yue's heavy, cold and indifferent eyes, and he couldn't help sweating coldly. It's true... It's not easy to agree. What should I do? Elopement? Where are you going? I haven't found all the soul hunters yet. It doesn't seem to be so irresponsible to fly away...

"Hee hee, if she doesn't agree, you have to find a way to make her agree." Xiao Fengchuan's anxious look made him happy. It seemed that at that time, he really wanted to make it difficult for Xiao Fengchuan.

The night is particularly long. Under the light that only belonged to them, the two of them turned their backs to the prosperity of the lights and talked for a long time. The people in the square have so much fun, but none of them want to join them. They just want to stay together and enjoy the quiet and sweet time together...