Fireworks +27

That day, the postcard Qi Yu saw had a close-up photo of him on it.

The four of them happened to take the photo together.

After the shoot, there was a whole board, and the four people exchanged one picture with each other.

Next to it were a few horizontal lines printed on a postcard, with handwriting that was very familiar to him.

[Qi Yu

July 15, 1997

Reliable but not humorous, but a nice person]

Below these lines of words, there was a small string of words with slightly changed handwriting, but it was still clear that it was still written by Xu Kyung.

More like her current handwriting.

'I love you'

It was the simplest sentence in English, and almost no one could not understand it, but Qi Yu was stunned for a very long time.

My brain was like a stuck processor, unable to process these words correctly.

What is she talking about?

Say you love him?

The corners of this postcard are slightly yellowed, so it must be many years old, right?

So she also liked him in college?

Otherwise, you wouldn't have specially made a postcard to mark his birthday and used it as a bookmark, right?

I almost dropped the postcard in my hand.

Qi Yu only felt that everything around him suddenly stopped making any noise, leaving him with enough space to think without any distractions.

My brain slowly digested those words, my heartbeat accelerated belatedly, my breathing became rapid, yet incredibly smooth.

The air entering the nasal cavity seems to be purified, with a high concentration of oxygen. With every breath, all the cells in the body become happy, and the flame inside tends to burn more vigorously.

She loves him.

She loves him!

She didn't hate him, nor did she completely dislike him.

Qi Yu waited for Xu Liang to speak, wanting to tell her all his secrets as soon as she finished speaking.

He felt that the time had come.

So many years of quarrels, competitions, heart-beats, confrontations, tit-for-tat, and cooperation.

He thought he should speak out clearly and give her an explanation.

He didn't want to indulge in those fruitless games anymore, he didn't want to wait for her to speak stubbornly anymore, he didn't want to lack the oxygen for the fireworks to burn anymore, he didn't want to lose what he wanted and her happiness anymore.

Xu Liang raised one hand, clasped the back of his hand, tilted his chin slightly, and put his lips on his thenar eminence, puffing it out slightly.

But her eyes remained fixed on his, without moving an inch.

Qi Yu thought she wanted to explain.

However, the next second, Xu Liang turned back and asked, "What about you? Since you've liked me for a long time, why didn't you tell me? Or is Mr. Qi really good at being a ninja?"

Qi Yu's expression froze, somewhat unsure of what she was talking about.

Xu Liang bluntly stated, "Compared to Mr. Qi's secret, a small postcard is really not enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Liang saw the light in his eyes condense. He didn't know when the sun had moved. His eyes were no longer clear, but the emotions in them became clearer.

Xu Liang curled his lips, feeling secretly sweet in his heart.

It was the effect she wanted.

Qi Yu paused for a moment, his body getting hotter and hotter.

Finally, he asked uncertainly, "You...you know?"

He suddenly understood, and she also knew what he was asking.

Xu Liang stretched out his finger and circled it over his left chest. “If you hadn’t told me the meaning of that code, I might not have known it.”

Qi Yu's shoulders relaxed.

He understood it all.

Heo Kyung explained: "That night, I accidentally clicked on the memo and saw what you wrote in it, as well as the cabinet in your room. I wanted to know what secrets were hidden in it."

"I'm sorry, Qi Yu, I peeked into your secret without your permission. I was just too surprised and wanted to know what was inside."

Her last words were embedded in Qi Yu's arms.

His shoulder was too warm, too hot.

He said, "It doesn't matter. You should have known that long ago."

His voice, accompanied by the sound of his strong heartbeat, reached my ears, and the fragrance of the roses beside me became even stronger because of the heat he brought.

Xu Liang felt a little sore in the corners of his eyes.

When he spoke again, his voice was choked. "Blame me for being too concerned with my reputation and being too persistent. If I had understood earlier that I couldn't lose you, we wouldn't have been tossed around for so many years."

Over the years...

Xu Liang clung to him tightly, his chin and lips pressed against his neck without any gap.

"Ayu, it's okay."

"It's still early for us. We are only 28 years old and we have a very long future ahead of us."

Xu Liang's voice was low and his speech was slow, but it was loud enough for Qi Yu to hear clearly.

There was silence on the balcony for a long time.

Suddenly, a drop of cool, wet liquid slid into Xu Liang's collar.

She shuddered slightly, looked away and fixed her eyes on his face.

Qi Yu looked up out the window, not knowing what he was looking at, but his hold on her did not loosen at all.

He continued, "Those are what I left behind bit by bit. They are treasures that I cannot lose."

It was as if a huge hand suddenly pinched his heart. After a brief calm, Xu Liang felt unprecedented excitement.

Qi Yu then added: "Actually... besides the memo and the cabinet in the room, I have some things that I haven't told you yet. Do you want to hear it?"

"I do!" Xu Liang responded quickly, leaving no room for Qi Yu to regret.

She raised her upper body and looked at him with sparkling eyes.

There was still a trace of moisture in the corners of his eyes, and the flame in his pupils was surrounded by a circle of water vapor. He couldn't help but laugh, "Actually... the decoration of the house was a little idea I made to make you stay."

"What?"

"What I said before about different colors changing your mood was actually just a casual remark. My apartment... was originally decorated in gray."

Xu Liang hadn't expected this at all.

She was very surprised and glanced sideways at the living room. The bright-colored furniture she was used to was standing still for some reason.

She moved her wrist, and the sunlight shone on the crystal bracelet she was wearing, gently shaking her eyes, causing a slight sting and a slight sour feeling.

Xu Liang was puzzled again: "But how did you know I would definitely come to live with you?"

"I prepared in advance. I really wanted to be with you, so I kept thinking about how to get you to live in my house, how to make you remember my house at first sight, and then truly understand me. I didn't expect that the opportunity would come just as I was ready."

“…”

Xu Liang was speechless.

I don't know how to evaluate his approach.

The words rolled around on his tongue several times, but Xu Kyung still spoke tactfully: "Aren't you afraid that I won't like this decoration style and then hate you even more?"

"I read online that being eye-catching can make a woman remember you quickly, and it won't disappear from her mind for a while."

“…”

Xu Liang thought he was stupid too.

She suddenly thought of the ugly clothes he had bought and the ugly doll.

Glancing at the crystal on her wrist, she asked again, "So you bought those ugly clothes on purpose? And the stuffed dolls too?"

Qi Yu nodded.

"When you came to me, you only brought a few clothes with you. You must have wanted to leave, but I didn't want you to leave..."

Xu Jing thought he would be speechless, but seeing his expression become innocent, even a little silly, he couldn't help laughing.

How come he is so reasonable when making decisions at work, but completely out of his league when it comes to relationships?

"Are you stupid?" Xu Liang asked in the end.

Qi Yu replied seriously: "At least, I am still with you."

Xu Liang's smile also disappeared.

Her heart felt sour and swollen, but there was also a sweetness coming out. She couldn't tell whether it was the initial sweetness or the aftertaste of sweetness, but she knew that this was the unique reaction that Qi Yu brought her.

Their eyes met, and the moisture in the eyes of the man below him remained unchanged.

Xu Kyung swallowed slowly and asked, "Do you love me?"

Qi Yu quickly gave her an answer, firm and sincere: "I love you."

That's enough.

That's enough.

Xu Liang took the initiative to kiss him.

She also imitated him and frantically grabbed his oxygen.

She finally understood why Qi Yu liked such a passionate kiss.

The scorching temperature, the sticky air, the intertwined breaths, only this is real, only this way can we truly own each other.

The pursuit was passionate because he loved deeply.

She loves him too.

She just wanted to be with him.

As he once said, no one could be more compatible with them.

The once conflicting ideas have long since reunited at another intersection.

The passionate feelings have long been buried deep in my heart.

Xu Liang was reluctant to close his eyes and kept paying attention to Qi Yu's reaction.

His face, his ears, his neck, were all red. The fire in her body gave her heat, burning her to the point of losing her mind.

With only a few drops of air left in their mouths, the two finally separated reluctantly for a moment. After a brief look at each other, Qi Yu propped himself up from the recliner with one hand and easily picked up Xu Liang.

When Xu Liang finally lay on his bed, his breathing was completely disordered.

The grey curtains were drawn tight, blocking out the light from outside. The dimness added a touch of ambiguity. Although the air conditioner was not on, Xu Liang felt it was hot enough.

A tide-like kiss fell on the lips again. This time, the initiative was in Qi Yu's hands. Xu Liang had already closed his eyes, and climbed up with his hands, just enjoying it.

She was looking forward to it and excited enough.

She knew that he was the same, and that the body's reactions could not be lied to.

Although their movements were still awkward and everything was not going smoothly, Xu Liang finally felt deeply how hot Qi Yu felt when he faced her.

She squeezed his broad shoulders, her nails leaving clear crescent-shaped marks. Her teeth clenched slightly in pain, and the ceiling doubled before her eyes.

Her Qi Yu.

Qi Yu is hers now.

His breath instantly enveloped her. Xu Liang felt like a stranded fish, with water droplets still on his body. He struggled to get back into the water, but he was completely powerless and could only breathe heavily.

But she had only taken a few puffs when his lips were blocked again.

He gripped him with even greater strength, and Xu Liang not only enjoyed it, but also exchanged the initiative with him.

After changing his position, Xu Liang could see the pair of pocket watches on the bedside.

That was a gift from their grandparents, which witnessed the process of their love and became the fuse of their love. Now and in the future, they will witness more.

She looked away and tightened her grip on her fingers.

The scorching mist grew thicker and thicker. Xu Liang didn't know if there was something wrong with his vision, or if it was just like that...

Qi Yu looked at her obsessively, his eyes slightly distracted, his mind confused and his rationality completely lost.

He suddenly asked, "Do you love me?"

It's the same problem as her.

Xu Liang panted, chuckled softly, and replied firmly: "I love you."

The room, which was once still clearly visible, had become dark, but Qi Yu's eyes were unusually clear. Xu Liang was hugged tightly by him, completely immersed in this emotional game.

…

Xu Liang's breathing finally returned to normal.

Qi Yu hugged her from behind, his hands clasped around her waist, and his legs firmly hooked around her.

"Xiaojing, are you willing to have a business marriage with me?"

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he held a handful of sand, with an unprecedented granularity that made people feel itchy.

Xu Liang squinted lazily, the corners of his lips no longer having the strength to rise. He replied softly, "That depends on... whether President Qi is sincere enough."

"You know, I am most sincere to you."

After saying that, he kissed her again.

When I realized that I liked you, I was unwilling to give in to my love and wanted to be the so-called "winner"; but after realizing that I couldn't be with you, I no longer thought about anything. Winning or losing is far less important to me than you.

I love you, no matter what kind of Xu Kyung you are, even if you have different ideas from me or even hate me, I will always love you.

Even if we have different ideas, I always believe that one day we will resonate with each other.

I once didn’t know how to love you because I was too selfish.

Now I finally know how to love you and can never lose you again.

I used to not understand why my emotions were always so easily influenced by you, and why only when I met you could I burst out with that unique fireworks.

Later I realized that you are my only and most precious source of oxygen. Only you can make me burn with passion.

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