Chapter 232 I want to marry you, okay, you wait for me

A crystal tear instantly rolled down from my eye socket.

It splashed silently on the floor.

Xu Jialan traced the shape of the paper crane with his fingertips bit by bit, imagining Shen Xichuan folding it clumsily.

Her bright eyes, shining like streams of light, curved into a beautiful arc, and she whispered softly, "Very beautiful."

"It's even prettier than the ones I folded."

Shen Xichuan turned his head and fixed his eyes on her face.

I just happened to see the obvious tear marks on his face.

He sighed silently, holding her shoulders and facing her.

He wiped away her tears gently and carefully.

"Okay, my husband is here."

Xu Jialan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked up at him.

"As for me, I folded the paper cranes for you to make you happy, not to make you cry. If you keep crying, I will pick up these paper cranes that made you cry one by one and beat them up."

"I will never let anyone who makes my wife cry go, even if it's a thousand paper cranes."

Xu Jialan couldn't help laughing when he heard what he said.

Crying and laughing.

"Don't tease me."

Seeing her smile, Shen Xichuan breathed a sigh of relief and held her hands, “I’m not teasing you.”

Xu Jialan looked at him and said nothing.

"I just want our baby to be happy," he said.

It was so difficult back then.

Without my parents, I am all alone in this world.

She relied on this light that only illuminated her briefly to stumble to where she is now.

You also have to endure a lot of gossip from people.

His girl is still so strong and kind.

Little by little it became light.

Then appeared in front of him.

The hardest days are over.

In the days to come, he just wanted her to be safe and happy.

Xu Jialan held back the tears that were about to overflow from her eyes, reached out to hug him, and leaned on his shoulder.

"I want to marry you."

There was a faint hint of crying in his voice.

Shen Xichuan's expression paused, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved up.

He hugged her gently and whispered in her ear.

"Okay, wait for me."

"Wait until I marry you."

In this spring, the season of revival, two hearts stumbled along for ten years before they met again.

From throbbing, to liking, to deep love.

The story begins with one person's secret love and one person's chaotic life.

Later, it was another person who responded to the love hidden deep in the heart little by little with deafening love.

This deep love is so powerful and overwhelming.

…

Thirty days to the wedding!

"What did you say?!"

Captain Fan stared at the man standing in front of the desk with wide eyes.

He took a deep breath. "If you want to get married, I'll grant you leave. Is ten days enough? If not, I'll grant you twenty days, which will be enough time for you to go on a honeymoon with your wife."

"But you don't have to tell me you're leaving the fire department, right?"

Shen Xichuan stood up straight and said nothing.

Captain Fan looked at him and said, "You are not so sudden because of your wife..."

"Captain Fan, I didn't make this decision suddenly. I made it after careful consideration..."

Before he could finish his words, Captain Fan interrupted him, "You've given it a lot of thought."

Shen Xichuan didn’t speak.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while.

Captain Fan frowned, "Is it because your family urged you to do it?"

Ever since Shen Xichuan came into the fire station, he already knew that every day he stayed here was a countdown.

The Shen family allowed him to join, but only gave him ten years.

Shen Xichuan shook his head, “No.”

"Then you still..."

"Captain Fan."

Shen Xichuan called him seriously.

The two of them didn't know what they talked about in the office.

We chatted for three hours.

Xiao Chen, Xiao Wu and others hid at the door, carefully sticking to the wall, but they heard nothing.

They just knew that Captain Fan seemed angry.

I don’t know why.

That's why I rushed here in such a hurry.

The office door was opened from the inside.

A few little brats outside almost fell down at the door.

Captain Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at these people seriously.

Xiao Chen and others immediately stood up straight.

"Captain Fan, hello, Captain."

Shen Xichuan glanced at them.

Several people held their breath and dared not move.

Captain Fan was too lazy to talk to them, and turned his gaze to Shen Xichuan, “Don’t worry, leave the rest to me, as for the plan you mentioned…”

"I also hope that you can succeed and provide more life protection for every firefighter in the fire department."

Shen Xichuan stood still, "Yes! I promise to complete the task."

Captain Fan looked at him intently for a moment and nodded.

He raised his hand and patted his shoulder, then turned and went back to the office.

See the office door close.

Xiao Chen and his friends finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they all looked at Shen Xichuan one by one.

"Captain, what are you doing..."

Shen Xichuan raised his eyelids, "What? Are you all rebelling? Why are you not going to training at this time? What are you doing here?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the others and said, "Captain, Captain Fan didn't do anything to you just now, did he?"

Shen Xichuan glanced at him and clicked his tongue, “Captain Fan, what can you do to me for no reason?”

As he spoke, he raised his foot and walked out.

Several people hurriedly followed.

"But we just heard Captain Fan's angry voice."

“You heard wrong.” Shen Xichuan’s expression remained unchanged.

"How is this possible?"

The man glanced at them sideways, "Why is this impossible?"

Several people: "?"

"Everyone."

"arrive."

"Run three kilometers with a 20-jin load. If you don't finish, you won't have lunch."

Several people: “…Yes!”

…

This way.

In the laboratory.

Gu Ziwei came to Xu Jialan's office wearing a white coat.

"Junior sister, I heard from Master that you are going to hold a wedding?"

Xu Jialan had just sat down for a while when he looked up and nodded, "Well, next month, when the invitation is ready, I will give it to my senior brother."

Gu Ziwei pulled the chair in front of her and sat down. "But isn't the wedding only a month away? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Xu Jialan thought for a few seconds, "Maybe it's because... I'm a little anxious."

Gu Ziwei: “?”