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Song Fuyu didn't answer, but looked at him with a serious expression, waiting for his answer.

"I admit, it does."

"But as for how many people like me, I'm not sure. So far, there are three people who have expressed their feelings for me."

As Yan Ziyuan spoke, he carefully paid attention to Song Fuyu's expression, fearing that she would turn around and leave if she disagreed. Fortunately, Xiao Yu was still calm, neither making any noise nor making a fuss, just looking at him quietly.

"There is three?"

"Yan Ziyuan, are you very proud?"

"Cough cough~~"

"I don't dare. I really don't dare. I tell the truth."

Yan Ziyuan was a little nervous listening to her questions.

Although I don't want to admit it, the consequences of deceiving Xiaoyu may be more serious.

Once upon a time, no matter where he was, Yan Ziyuan was always the one who made others nervous. Now the person in front of him has changed and turned into Song Fuyu, and his mental state has also changed a lot.

"Xiao Yu, people will fall in love with me. This is something I can't help. When I was in the army, I rarely talked to girls. When you join the army in the future, my comrades will all testify to this."

"Although some people did express their feelings to me and gave me things. But after they expressed their feelings, I rejected them immediately. There was absolutely no delay at all."

Seeing his nervous look, Song Fuyu burst out laughing.

"Let me believe you. If this happens again in the future, I will be rude to you."

"Okay, if I see a girl other than you in front of me, I'll run quickly."

"Also, if this happens again in the future, you must tell me immediately. I don't want to learn about it from other people."

Song Fuyu didn't really want to get entangled with his past affairs, he just wanted to understand the situation in advance, otherwise he would feel upset when he heard it from others.

Since she chose to be with Yan Ziyuan, she should choose to believe in him.

A relationship, if you can't trust each other, won't go far.

"Xiao Yu, there is actually a way to avoid similar things from happening."

"Okay, let's enter the station and start checking in."

Without even thinking, she knew what he was going to say.

"Xiao Yu, why don't you let me finish?"

"You still need to say it?"

"Your thoughts are just too small to be told to the world."

"I want to announce it to everyone, but I need you to give me a chance."

"Xiao Yu, how about this? Once we meet your godfather and get his consent, we will go get the certificate. What do you think?"

He only has one wish now, which is to marry her as soon as possible.

It may not be possible to handle alcohol matters in such a short period of time, but you can get a license at any time.

It is also a good choice to obtain official certification.

At least after receiving the certificate, Xiao Yu will completely belong to him.

"We'll talk about it after we meet you and my family."

This person is all about getting married. She was sure that as long as she nodded, he could immediately turn around and take her to the marriage registration office.

When Yan Ziyuan heard this, he burst into laughter.

Xiao Yu did not refuse directly, which means that this matter is not impossible.

Usually if she doesn't want to do anything, she will directly deny it on the spot, leaving no possibility of negotiation.

His family has nothing to worry about.

Now all we need to do is get a good grasp of Xiao Yu's godfather and obtain his consent.

Yan Ziyuan took a deep breath, why did he suddenly become a little nervous?

..........

Qin City is the departure station, and there are many people getting on the train.

"Xiao Yu, please hold the strap of my bag behind me and follow me closely."

Song Fuyu did not pull on the strap of the backpack, but grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Okay?"

"Good~"

The two of them walked to their respective compartments one after another. Yan Ziyuan deliberately controlled the pace to prevent her from walking too fast and unable to keep up.

Arriving at the carriage, Yan Ziyuan put all his luggage on the luggage rack.

The advantage of having this acquaintance is that they both share the lower bunk, saving the inconvenience of climbing up and down.

After about 2 minutes, two people came up in their carriage. They looked like a couple, probably in their 30s.

However, what Song Fuyu was most worried about did not happen. The other party did not bring up the idea of ​​changing to the lower berth. He just asked in a very good manner if he could sit down for a while and wait for the train to start before getting on.

In this era, it is really difficult to refuse this kind of request, otherwise it is easy to be labeled as a disunited comrade.

So Song Fuyu nodded in agreement. She and Yan Ziyuan sat on the same side and gave up the bed on the other side for them to sit on.

When the car started, the two people opposite stood up and climbed into the middle and upper berths as they promised.

Yan Ziyuan also stood up and took out the water cup and lunch box from his luggage.

"Xiao Yu, sit still and I'll get you some hot water to heat up your breakfast."

"Okay, you go."

With him here, Song Fuyu basically doesn't have to worry about anything. He will handle it very appropriately without her intervention at all.

Yan Ziyuan ran twice, brought back the steamed buns and hot water, and placed them on the small table.

Then he stood up, took down the milk powder from the bag, and started to make milk for her.

Originally, Song Fuyu didn't plan to bring milk powder. After all, he would be on the train for at least eight days. Whether it's washing cups, getting hot water, or making milk, she finds it quite troublesome.

But Yan Ziyuan insisted on taking it with her and said she didn't need to carry the luggage, so Song Fuyu had to compromise.

After blowing the milk in the cup to a suitable temperature, Yan Ziyuan handed the cup to her.

"Drink quickly, I'll get you a bun."

"You should sit down and eat too. You are busy all the time. I feel like I have turned into a little baby."

Finally, Yan Ziyuan pulled some more tissues for her before sitting down next to her and starting to eat breakfast.

"You two little couple have such a good relationship."

The woman in the middle berth had been watching the interaction between the two of them and felt very envious. In the end, she couldn't help but speak out.

Song Fuyu really didn't know how to respond to such words. She quietly pushed Yan Ziyuan beside her and asked him to deal with it.

"My wife-in-law is usually very good to me at home. Now when she is away from home, as a man, I should take more care of her."

"That's it."

After the woman finished speaking, she turned around, turned her back to them, and stopped talking.

The relationship between other people's husband and wife is not within their jurisdiction, so neither Song Fuyu nor Yan Ziyuan will talk too much about it.

"I'm full. I made a little too much milk today and I can't drink it. Do you want to drink it?"

Yan Ziyuan took the cup without any courtesy, raised his head and drank it all.