MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 774 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (59)

  Chapter 774 Undoubted return, scattered flowers like this (59)

   Wen Xien didn't notice the child's expression, but felt that the child was extraordinarily silent tonight.

   Both of them had a very happy meal. Guo Zhenfei was still the same. He would take care of Wen Xien even when he was eating, and would help her with the dishes she liked.

   Wen Xien will return a faint smile.

   The candles flickered, the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes were soft, and the eyes were about to overflow with love.

   The other person, with delicate and elegant eyebrows, revealed this shyness when he lowered his eyes and smiled.

  What a beautiful and happy picture.

   And only the child on the side is out of place.

   After dinner, Wen Xien and Guo Zhenfei washed the dishes together, one tall and the other short, in perfect harmony.

   After finishing their work, the two sat in the yard chatting for a while, and Guo Zhenfei was about to leave.

   Wen Xien originally wanted to send him, but Guo Zhenfei only sent her to the door.

   The man's skin is dark, and he can hardly see his expression in the dim light, but when he smiles, his white teeth are particularly bright.

   When Wen Xien saw the man staring at her and smirking, he was a little dumbfounded, "Why are you staring at me and smiling?"

   In the past, men didn’t actually like to laugh so much. They often had a fierce face, and only occasionally laughed twice. But today, men have a lot of smiles, very bright, and they seem to be in a good mood.

  The rough fingers couldn't help rubbing nervously twice. The lines on his face were cold and hard, blurring a flash of shyness, and his voice was low and reserved: "Happy."

   How can you not be happy?

Wen Xien, who has always been cold to him and unwilling to talk to him, not only let him stay at her house for dinner, but also chatted with him, and said that he was going to take him home. Everything can make him happy Can't sleep at night.

   Today is like a dream, if you wake up from the dream, will it return to its original state?

  Will Wen Xien ignore him again tomorrow? Will you treat him like air again?

Thinking of this, his heart that was so happy that he was flying sank instantly, Guo Zhenfei frowned, and there was a deep shadow under the thick black eyebrows. Incredible arc.

   "Can this always be the case?"

   Wen Xien didn't understand what he meant at first, and asked, "What?"

   The man lowered his eyes, his long, dark eyes showed an incomparably sharp shape, but the emotion in his eyes was uneasy.

   His voice was hoarse, and he desperately suppressed the expectation in his heart: "Can it be like today in the future?"

   Only then did Wen Xien understand the meaning of his words. He couldn't tell what he felt. Anyway, he was sore and bloated.

   In fact, Guo Zhenfei did nothing wrong from the beginning, but he seemed to think it was his fault every time, and never blamed Wen Xien.

   As for Wen Xien, he expelled him again and again, completely disregarding his feelings and giving him a cold face.

   There's nothing wrong with liking someone, but Wen Xien just couldn't stand the overly intimate things that Guo Zhenfei did to her before, and now she feels uncomfortable just thinking about it.

   But now standing in front of her, Nayuan has regained his honest and dull look. She can't resist Guo Zhenfei like this.

   In the end, Wen Xien just sighed helplessly, "Are you sure? You are different from me. I am alone, and you still have a home."

  If you have a family, you will have concerns. Staying with Wen Xien not only affects Guo Zhenfei personally, but also affects his family.

   Finding the light from the room, Wen Xien could barely see the man's expression vaguely. What surprised her was that the man's face was not shaken by her words, but looked at her seriously and said.

   "You are not alone, you have me."

   When he said this, he seemed calm, but the faint bulging veins on his neck exposed him.

   This is the first time someone said something like this to Wen Xien, and it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel anything at all.

   Wen Xien's eyes fell on his slightly red ears, and the pale lips curved slightly, "Who taught you these words?"

  To be honest, the man looks honest and dull, and it really doesn't look like someone who says that kind of nasty things.

   Wen Xien knew that the man was very embarrassed and that he was shy, so he deliberately said such words to see the man's increasingly nervous face.

   Guo Zhenfei's palm shrank stiffly, his thin lips pursed into a sharp straight line, but his words were soft.

   "You, don't you like to hear it?"

   His eyes stopped for two seconds at the corner of Wen Xien's curved mouth, and he swallowed.

   No one had taught him these words, but the words in his heart, which naturally came out of his mouth, what he thought in his heart.

   He didn't see an expression of disgust on Wen Xien's face, indicating that she wasn't very disgusting either, which made the man couldn't help but feel a little happy.

  Wen Xien hesitated for a while, and didn't know how to answer. He couldn't say he liked it, and he couldn't say he didn't like it.

   So she said: "Go home quickly, it's very late."

   Almost instantly, the light in the man's eyes dimmed. He lowered his eyelashes slightly, and his tall and strong figure inexplicably added a bit of pity.

   He watched Wen Xien quietly for a while, then turned around silently.

   When the man's figure was about to disappear into the darkness, Wen Xien stopped him.

   The man's footsteps stopped almost as soon as Wen Xien's voice sounded.

   He turned back and looked at the thin figure.

   He heard what he was thinking about.

   "The future can be like today."

   That cold voice was cool in the dark night, as tender and lingering as the breeze.

   There seems to be a sweet and cool wind passing through Guo Zhenfei's heart.

   Excited and excited, like a flood that broke a dike, it poured out from his mind in a mighty rush, and he could no longer restrain his surging emotions.

   turned back and ran quickly to Wen Xien. Under Wen Xien's suspicious eyes, the man quickly grabbed Wen Xien's shoulders and pulled him into his arms. He hugged Wen Xien and wrapped her whole body in his arms.

  Wen Xien raised his head, his lips brushed against his bulging Adam's apple in the dark.

  The man's face was flushed with a red tide. He lowered his head and buried his head in Wen Xien's neck. The tip of his nose was faintly fragrant, and every muscle in his body was stiff.

   Wen Xien's chin had to be lifted to rest on the man's shoulder.

   "What's the matter?" Wen Xien asked suspiciously, exhaling hot air sprayed on the tip of the man's ears.

  The man held back his words and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his flesh and blood.

   (end of this chapter)