"Xiao Qingyu, do you really believe it?" Jiang stretched out his hand and pulled off Fu Qingyu's sleeve that was covering his face, and asked softly as he approached.

Fu Qingyu looked at Jiang Ruo in front of him with a serious expression, blinked and replied, "Jiang Ruo, have you ever liked anyone else?"

I don't know why Fu Qingyu thinks that Jiang Ruo must have liked someone else, even if he is sure, he still can't help but want to confirm.

Jiang Ruo lightly wrapped her arms around Fu Qingyu, and suddenly became quiet.

Although he couldn't turn his head, Fu Qingyu could still feel that Jiang Ruo's mood seemed to drop suddenly, and Fu Qingyu's mood also seemed to get worse.

"Did I say the wrong thing?" Fu Qingyu put his hand on the back of Jiang Ruo's hand.

"No." Jiang Ruo slightly lowered her head and rubbed Fu Qingyu's side face and asked softly: "Does Xiao Qingyu know what kind of person likes it?"

Fu Qingyu leaned closer to Jiang Ruoying and said, "No matter what you do all day long, you have to stay together."

"Then Xiao Qingyu stays with me all day, doesn't she just like me?"

"No... nothing!"

Was it so easy to see through?

Jiang Ruo tightened her arms and approached with a smile, as if she could see through Fu Qingyu's little thoughts with nowhere to hide.

Being sized up like this, Fu Qingyu hurriedly turned her head, and the charcoal basin on the side made creaking sounds from time to time, breaking the eerie silence.

After a while, Fu Qingyu didn't wait for Jiang Ruo's voice, turned her head and said, "Jiang Ruo, do you like staying with me like this?"

"I like it." Jiang Ruo poked Fu Qingyu's side face lightly with her fingertips and asked seriously: "So Xiao Qingyu also likes it, right?"

Fu Qingyu had no way to avoid such sudden stares at each other, so he could only respond in a daze: "Yes."

Jiang Ruo bent her eyebrows and looked at Fu Qingyu with a smile on her face, and approached Fu Qingyu with her mouth raised, "Why did Xiao Qingyu respond so obediently all of a sudden?"

Fu Qingyu pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Ruoying in front of her, "I like staying with Jiang Ruo like this. I like it now, I like it in the future, and I always like it."

So Jiang Ruo, did you understand?

I want to be with you forever, whether you have liked others in the past or not, but I still want to be with you like this.

"Xiao Qingyu is so good." Jiang Ruo said softly as she lightly pressed Fu Qingyu's side face with her fingertips.

Fu Qingyu looked sideways at Jiang Ruo eagerly, expecting to hear some other answer.

But the words seemed to stop suddenly, Jiang Ruo just tightly circled Fu Qingyu's arm, and said nothing else.

"Jiang Ruo..."

"Ah."

"You... Your hand is too tight." Fu Qingyu couldn't ask when the words reached his mouth.

Jiang Ruo let go of her hand a little, but her face didn't move away, but she approached her very affectionately and said, "Xiao Qingyu, you are so close to me now."

Can this not be close?

Fu Qingyu only felt as if he was trapped by Jiang Ruo's single arm. Although he knew that Jiang Ruo was different from ordinary people, Jiang Ruo never seemed to hide it in front of Fu Qingyu.

"Jiang Ruo, do you like children very much?" Fu Qingyu tried to distance herself.

It's a pity that Jiang Ruo didn't fall for it very much, and let Fu Qingyu turn around in her arms like a small fish, and replied with a smile in her eyes: "Xiao Qingyu is cute even when she grows up."

amount……

Why did you suddenly change the subject?

The words went around, but Fu Qingyu didn't escape Jiang Ruo's arm, so he simply gave up struggling.

When the first snow fell, Huoling City seemed to be a snow city, and the towering Huoling City was also wrapped in white snow clothes.

As the end of the year is approaching, Huoling City is still very lively, even the thick snow and raging cold wind can't stop the people from going to the city to buy new year's goods.

Fu Qingyu was wrapped in a thick winter coat and his face was flushed red from the cold wind. He was riding a little red horse at the horse farm in Huoling City with the children of a wealthy family in Huoling City.

Because of the snow, the racecourse is not suitable for horse racing, let alone playing other games.

It's just because Fu's mother can't understand Fu Qingyu staying in the mansion all day, so she can't drive Fu Qingyu out.

But the question is what fun can there be with this group of children?

In the past, Fu Qingyu relied on some foundation in martial arts and Jiang Ruo was always used to Fu Qingyu, so Fu Qingyu could be called a little overlord in Huoling City.

The naughty boy on the racecourse almost never escaped Fu Qingyu's bullying.

Of course, this was in the past, right now Fu Qingyu doesn't want to play with these children, and just wants to go home early and lie down, which is better than not knowing what to do here.

"Hey, Fu Qingyu, why do you always sit here?" It was a little girl in pink clothes who said this, but this little girl was fierce.

Fu Qingyu took a sip of the tea and ignored her, and after a while the little girl walked up to her.

Although this little girl is cute, Fu Qingyu doesn't like cute little girls.

"What are you going to do?"

"Fu Qingyu...do you want to play with me and make a snowman?"

"No."

The little girl's complexion changed instantly, her eyes widened, as if she was about to cry.

"I feel sick to my stomach." Fu Qingyu could only lie tactfully.

"Then why don't you wear more clothes." The little girl sat aside and asked.

Fu Qingyu sipped his tea and said, "It's already very warm in here."

The little girl looked sideways at Fu Qingyu and smiled suddenly.

"Why did you suddenly laugh again?" Fu Qingyu reached out to pick up the candy placed in front of him, and stuffed one into his mouth.

"You look so good-looking."

"Thank you."

Although Fu Qingyu is now dressed as a little boy, he is still a little happy to be praised by the little girl for his good looks.

But unexpectedly, the little girl approached, and Fu Qingyu was so frightened that she swallowed the whole candy in her mouth.

Fu Qingyu's face turned red, she looked at the little girl in horror and asked, "What are you doing so close to?"

"You are so white." The little girl looked at Fu Qingyu with a blushing face and whispered, "I just want to take a closer look."

But the action just now was so easy that Fu Qingyu thought that the little girl was going to kiss her.

Fu Qingyu was startled and got up quickly, ready to leave this boring place. The horse field beside him was still full of children making snowmen.

The little girl at the side stood up, and Fu Qingyu stretched out his hand to lift the windshield curtain, shivering from the cold.

The strong wind made snowflakes fall everywhere, Fu Qingyu tied her cape tightly, but the little girl behind her followed closely and refused to leave.

This horse farm is located in a remote place in Huo Ling City, the surrounding area is very quiet, there are not even any human footprints on the flat snowy ground.

The servants waited aside, Fu Qingyu held an umbrella and was wondering how to stay in Jiang Ruona for a few more days before New Year's Eve.

Otherwise, during the Chinese New Year period, Fu Qingyu was very busy all day long, and being closely watched by Fu's parents and many rules, it would be really troublesome.

"Fu Ding, why do you pay back the money you owed last time?" A threatening voice suddenly came from the other side.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled sound, and Fu Qingyu fell down in the snow alone, and Fu Qingyu wanted to approach with his robe in his hand.

Then he saw the person lying in the snow get up in a hurry, straighten the snowflakes on his body, and when he happened to see Fu Qingyu, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

But it disappeared again in an instant, and just lowered its head and called out: "Mr. Fu is well."

This man is a descendant of Fu's family. I heard that he likes to gamble. In the past, Fu's mother was afraid that he would spoil Fu Qingyu, so she never allowed him to enter Fu's house.

Seeing this person, Fu Qingyu only responded with a straight face, and then saw that Fu Ding staggered to one side and disappeared into the wind and snow.

"Hey, Fu Qingyu, why do you always play alone?" The little girl beside her suddenly made a sound.

Fu Qingyu was startled for a moment, looked at the little girl helplessly and said, "I like to be alone, why are you following me?"

This little girl has always been surrounded by a group of people to fawn on her, probably Fu Qingyu's tone was a little bit bad, and her expression became more fierce as she responded with a much louder voice: "Who is following you?"

"You, you've been following me since just now." Fu Qingyu avoided the little girl with some fear.

"Fu Qingyu!" Fu Qingyu's ears were stunned by the sound.

"You...why are you so annoying!" The little girl became inexplicably wronged again, staring at Fu Qingyu with red eyes.

Poor Fu Qingyu couldn't tell if his head hurt from the cold wind, or if the little girl's voice was too sharp.

Fu Qingyu had no choice but to nod in response: "You know I hate it, so you should go home quickly, it's cold outside."

Before the words were finished, the little girl grabbed the drooping sleeve robe. Fu Qingyu couldn't help but widen her eyes, looking at the little girl who seemed to be planning to play tricks in amazement.

The little girl blushed and said softly, "I... am not cold."

Is this making trouble again?

Poor Fu Qingyu could only accompany the little girl to be exposed to the cold wind, because she didn't dare to use any force and didn't pull back her sleeve robe, so she had to half drag the little girl out of the racecourse.

When the wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, it was not easy to walk against the wind. Fu Qingyu buried her head and reached out to touch her red nose that was frozen and looked sideways at the little girl who was still blushing. What is it!

Originally, there was still half a day left, so it would be better to sleep in than to suffer.

The little girl on the side approached inexplicably: "Fu Qingyu, why don't you talk to me?"

"I am cold."

"But I heard that you run to Huoling Mountain every time. The Huoling Mountain is very windy. Isn't it colder?"

Where did this come from?

Fu Qingyu stretched out his hand to hold the little girl's hand, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly pull away the sleeve robe that had been pulled all the time.

After finally letting out a sigh of relief, the little girl in front of her suddenly blushed and said, "You're holding my hand."

Fu Qingyu was frightened by these words and wanted to let go, but the little girl held her tightly and said seriously: "Mother said that girls should not be touched by boys casually, unless they want to get married in the future." .”

The problem is that right now Fu Qingyu couldn't shake off the little girl's hand at all, her little face suddenly became serious, just when she was about to go back fiercely.

"Little Qingyu..."

In the past, Fu Qingyu wanted to listen to this voice several times in his dreams, but it was so timely that Fu Qingyu became inexplicably nervous.

Turning his head, he saw the sedan chair beside the bustling street, the curtain on the side was being lifted, and Jiang Ruo was looking at this side.

Although the cold wind and heavy snow were circling the long street, Fu Qingyu only had eyes for Jiang Ruo in Tsing Yi.

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