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In the silence, any sound can be amplified.

Qiao Yu was worried: "Why is your heart beating so fast?"

Ji Rongchen pressed his right hand to his chest, and cleared his throat unnaturally: "It's okay."

It's the drawbridge effect.

When a person crosses the suspension bridge with fear, his heartbeat will involuntarily speed up.If you happen to meet someone at this time, then he will mistakenly interpret the rapid heartbeat caused by this situation as the other person making his heart beat.

It was a dangerous situation for him now, and it was normal for his heart to beat faster.

Ji Rongchen frowned, and pushed Qiao Yu's hand away from his hair.

Qiao Yu was taken aback for a moment, then took Ji Rongchen's hand again.

In other words, Ji Baobei just wanted to save face too much.

It's okay for a man to show weakness occasionally, and it's not that he can't do it in bed.

Qiao Yugu pressed Ji Rongchen into his arms, and patted him on the back like a coaxing child: "Don't be afraid."

All the warm breath fell on the neck, and the dense feeling spread along the pinnae.

In the darkness, Ji Rongchen's heartbeat became louder.

What's the fat thing?

Qiao Yu wondered, that's how grandma coaxed herself to sleep when she was still alive.

Thinking about it, I don't know when I fell asleep in a daze, and I didn't wake up until the dazzling light fell directly, frowning.

As soon as Qiao Yu opened her eyes, she saw Han Ju'an standing in the room, looking at him and Ji Rongchen meaningfully.

Apparently they misunderstood that the reason for their fall was that a certain exercise was too vigorous.

Qiao Yu coughed twice, still a little embarrassed.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the wedding started on time.

Amidst the sound of the symphony orchestra, the bride appeared at the other end of the red carpet with her wedding dress.

There are no priests and no churches, only witnesses and relatives and friends.

"To me, you're just a little boy, like a million other little boys. I don't need you. You don't need me either. To you, I'm just a fox, and the others Thousands of foxes are alike. But if you tame me, we will be indispensable to each other. To me, you are the only one in the world..."

In the chanting of "The Little Prince", Han Juan knelt down on one knee and exchanged rings with the bride:

"Thank you for willing to tame me."

When a couple hugged and kissed each other, the wedding atmosphere was pushed to the climax.

Qiao Yu stood in the crowd and applauded.

Han Ju'an fell in love once and got married once.

When in love, love to the extreme, give the other party a home, and introduce the other party to all friends and family;

Qiao Yu couldn't judge whether this view of marriage and love was good or bad, but to be honest, he was quite envious.

Not everyone can be like Han Ju'an, who can get out of a trap.

Some people are stuck in it, just like the domesticated fox in the story.

Among the thousands of little boys in the world, only the little prince is the most unique one. Only his steps can wake him up from the tree hole.

Qiao Yu pouted in his heart, he didn't want to risk tears to tame the little prince who never forgot about roses.

"If only me is enough for you, then so am I."

Qiao Yu has always liked this sentence, he wants to find his own little fox and tame each other.

Even if he doesn't know how to love, even if his little fox doesn't know how to love, the two torture each other, bite each other, cuddle together and lick each other's wounds, and fight to the end, they are still the only one in the universe for each other The presence.

Qiao Yu was lost in thought when she heard a group of people clamoring and pushing forward.

The witness with a red rose in his pocket held his hand card and said: "Everyone knows that the bouquet of the newlyweds has magical powers, and those who receive it will be able to achieve a positive result with the one they love. Come, let us all together Count down to three."

"3"

"2"

"1"

Without a loved one, Qiao Yu wasn't ready to join in the fun. Who knew that when he looked up, the bouquet just fell towards him.

The camera of the video camera also came over, and Qiao Yu smiled, and stepped aside along the crowded crowd, thinking that he would just miss the bouquet so quietly.

As a result, Ji Rongchen came out on the way, took advantage of his height, stopped and dunked, and took a picture of the bouquet into Qiao Yu's arms before a group of people could see how he was doing.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the two of them.

Qiao Yu clenched her fists, turned her face sideways, and smiled sincerely and politely at Ji Rongchen: "Thank you, sir."

Ji Rongchen gave an "um", and the corners of his mouth curled up in an imperceptible upward arc.

From just now, he noticed that Qiao Yu had been obsessed with bouquets, and seemed to be looking forward to getting married.

He won't marry Qiao Yu, but it's okay to grab him a bouquet.

Ji Rongchen secretly looked at Qiao Yu's expression, as expected, the little thing was really happy after receiving the flowers.

After the wedding was over, they bid farewell to Han Ju'an and his wife, Ji Rongchen and Qiao Yu packed their things and returned home.

On the plane, Ji Rongchen turned his head and looked at Qiao Yu, who started to sleep as soon as he sat down, his gaze fell from the other's clear eyebrows to the beautifully curved chin.

Hearing Qiao Yu's even and steady breathing, Ji Rongchen stared at his face a few more times.

Two minutes later, he reached out and put Qiao Yu's head on his shoulder.

"I'm content to be with him like this..."

Resounding in his mind what Qiao Yu said to Jiang Yan that day, Ji Rongchen opened the mobile office software and deleted the breakup agreement.

No one would be disgusted with someone who treats himself sincerely and does not violate the rules.

Ji Rongchen hates the relationship that crosses the boundary because he hates the troubles that this relationship will bring.

Unlike the assistant, Qiao Yu could understand clearly.

If so, there is no need to end it.

At the same time, Su Qinghe on the other side of the ocean saw a VCR from Han Juan's wedding.

At 7 minutes and 32 seconds, Ji Rongchen looked down at the young man holding a bouquet, with rare tenderness in his eyes.

Ji Rongchen like this is not common, Su Qinghe played it back twice in surprise.

It is true that Ji Rongchen is very good, he has a good impression of Ji Rongchen, including his parents have always been very satisfied with Ji Rongchen.

He believed that Ji Rongchen would be an enviable partner.

But Su Qinghe is 27, and he has been living in accordance with the rules and living in line with people's expectations.Once in a lifetime, he wants to do what he wants when it comes to choosing a partner.

He wants passionate and heartfelt love.

Love or be deeply loved.

Ji Rongchen was just being nice to him.

If Su Qinghe was a little confused, he might confuse this kindness only for himself with love, but he obviously sees it more clearly than Ji Rongchen.

As the sole heir of the Su family, he has family responsibilities to bear, and he is only allowed to wait until he is 30 years old.

In Su Qinghe's vision, after the age of 30, if he does not meet someone who can make him desperate, he will inherit the family business and propose to Ji Rongchen, and then spend the rest of his life with mutual support.

Now, the young people around Ji Rongchen seem to disrupt his plans.

"actor?"

"living together?"

Listening to the news reported by the butler, Su Qinghe got up and looked out the window. How could Ji Rongchen get involved with people in the entertainment industry?

Subconsciously, he didn't believe that Ji Rongchen could fall in love with someone in such a short period of time, but Ji Rongchen did behave a little abnormally in front of this person.

Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, Su Qinghe followed Qiao Yu's Weibo with his trumpet, and decided to secretly observe this "potential rival in love".

The author has something to say: In fact, I often feel sorry for the little angels who have been chasing updates, especially those who have been with me since the beginning of writing.

As much as you like this article, I cherish you very much, and I am afraid that you will be disappointed. Now I sit in front of the computer from morning to night. If I can, I wish I could be happy every day.

However, I can't write, not because I don't want to write, but because I can't.

I may be more sensitive, and I always feel that I have no achievements in writing for so long.It's rare that more people like this book, and I'm worried that it will collapse, and I'm even more anxious because I can't write an update.

My expressive ability is very poor, and it is very difficult to express my meaning clearly. You may say that you don’t use your brains when reading the text, but I still want to make you as fluent as possible.

The versions you see are almost all made after I deleted and deleted several times. Although it may be at the level of "that's it", I have tried my best.