He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

She said awkwardly: "I haven't been in a relationship in my entire life. Isn't it a pity to marry you inexplicably? What's more...for so many years, everything can be changed, who knows you are right? What is my mind now. What if...what if you are disappointed in me now after getting along?"

Fu Yichen was more worried about her disappointment in herself.

However, marriage should not be too anxious. He also wanted to enjoy the feeling of being in love. Moreover, her last marriage has not ended, and it is not fair to her to start talking about marriage with her now.

While he was pondering, Chi Weiyang got up from his lap.

Looking around, this house that I haven't lived in for so many years is spotlessly clean after being picked up and rearranged. In a daze, it seemed that she was still familiar with the room in her memory.

Remembering what Fu's mother had just said to herself, she looked back at him, "Did you prepare a birthday present for me the year you left?"

This question seems to have caused the scars of the past. There was a complex dark glow in his eyes, he got up and opened the cabinet, and took out the scarf from the bottom of the box.

Until now, the scarf is still wrapped in a paper bag and has not been opened.

It's a goose yellow scarf.

It matched her snow-white complexion.

Chi Weiyang took it apart and saw that his fingers trembled a little. After a while, she sniffed, pretending to be relaxed and asked, "You really bought it before? Wouldn't it be the one you bought now to bluff me?"

Fu Yichen pulled the scarf and slowly put it on her neck. He took a few steps back and looked at her seriously. Looking at it, his eyes turned deep, a little sad, but also affectionate.

Originally, these would have been given to her a long time ago.

Chi Weiyang was uncomfortable by his gaze, her face was reddening, she pretended not to feel it, and walked to the mirror. I glanced at it myself, and my eyes sparkled. She held up the scarf and buried half of her face in it. There was the smell of the age and the pungent smell of sanitary pills on the scarf, but she didn't seem to notice it at all, only feeling the late warmth .

After a while, I finally suppressed the emotion in my eyes, raised his small mouth, pretending to be disgusted, and said: "It seems to be outdated to surround it now."

Fu Yichen looked at her obsessively. Hearing her words, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said indulgingly: "Wait when I go back to Kyoto and buy another one."

"No, I want this one."

"Don't you think it's out of date?"

"...I like this color."

"Okay, then pick the same color as this one."

Chi Weiyang glanced at him, as if thinking he was stupid, and stopped paying attention to him. Fu Yichen smiled, looked at her helplessly, rubbed her hair, like she was used to her when she was a child, "It's fine if you like it. I'm always worried that you don't like it."

She muttered awkwardly: "Who likes it? It took so many years to send it over. It's too late to like it again..."

Fu Yichen didn't answer the conversation anymore, just leaned on the desk and looked at her intently. She was standing in front of the mirror, shining left and right, loving it.

He looked at it and couldn't help laughing.

For so many years, there has never been such a pragmatic experience as it is today. There is a sense of surprise that the most important thing in life is suddenly lost and regained. It made him in a daze, and a little dazed, for fear that these were just dreams when he opened his eyes.

When she was thinking about it, she suddenly turned and walked in front of him. Open palms towards him.

He raised his eyebrows for unknown reasons and grabbed her hand.

Chi Weiyang pushed his hand away, and opened his palm again, "Give me something."

"what?"

"The thing I threw away last time and was picked up by you again."

Fu Yichen understood what she was referring to, and looked at her with a smile, "Didn't you tell me, that thing has no meaning to you, is it rubbish?"

Chi Weiyang was mad at his laugh and words. It's just to make fun of her.

She raised her hand and patted his palm, "Give me back!"

He pulled her hand in his palm, and unconsciously rubbed his thumb on the back of her hand, "It's okay for you, but you also promise me."

"Promise you what?"

"In the future, you are not allowed to throw it away."

Chi Weiyang raised his eyebrows, "That's not necessarily true. One day you make me angry, maybe I will throw it again."

Fu Yichen couldn't help her. Qu Zhi squeezed the tip of her nose before he took out the small pocket watch with the photo in his pocket.

However, this time, two were taken out.

Chi Weiyang was a little surprised, and looked at him emotionally, "Are you still there?"

"I always carry it with me."

Chi Weiyang opened one of them, and inside was his own photo. It's the original one, but it has faded a little over time. With all kinds of unspeakable feelings in her heart, she took the other one away, hung it around her neck, and stuffed it into her sweater.

Fu Yichen smiled charmingly, and took the other one away.

He took her hand, his thumb played with her finger lightly, rubbing passionately. The two of them hadn't spoken for a long time, as if they were enjoying this moment of approaching.

The closeness of many, many years late...

"Actually, I thought you would really study medicine. Fortunately, you are not as headstrong as I thought." Fu Yichen spoke first, with a deeper smile in his eyes, "Your hands are not suitable for holding a scalpel."

"Don't look down on me." Chi Weiyang nuancedly said, "I don't study medicine because I don't like it. I hate you, so naturally I also hate what you like."

He laughed, his eyes fixed on her deeply, "What about now?"

The voice, muffled, simple words, there is a kind of unspeakable temptation. Chi Weiyang's heart beats fiercely, this look is too confusing, it is difficult for people to say the word ‘hate’.

However, she remained a little awake after all, and was not overwhelmed by him. Just squeezed his hand and snorted, "Don't think that you said it was a fake marriage, and I won't be angry with you! A fake marriage is a marriage with someone! Attorney Su is right, if you are true... ...Really..."

Speaking of this, she was a little stuck.

With a smile in his eyes, he looked at her with interest, "What's the real thing? Why don't you talk about it?"

This guy simply wants to see her ashamed!

Chi Weiyang simply went out and glared at him, "If you really like me, how can you marry someone casually! Also, what have you done in the past few years? Even if you kill and set people on fire, use it. Don't contact me at all, right?"

She seemed to be getting more and more angry, and she was so annoyed that she poked her finger on his chest, "You have no conscience! You must have a new girlfriend, afraid that I will still pester you, so she dare not contact me, right?"

When I thought of this possibility, sour bubbles appeared in my heart.

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