I feel like He Runqing can't quite put her finger on it either; it's just a bit strange, and also a bit...exciting?
Then she felt her feet lighten, and Chen Yifei lifted her up and carried her on his shoulder.
He placed one hand on her jade-like leg and carried her into the house.
He kicked the door shut as soon as he entered.
It seems like they're creating an opportunity for these two.
He Runqing breathed softly for most of the day, not daring to make a sound. She hadn't yet greeted her future husband's parents upon entering their home.
He Runqing didn't dare to imagine the consequences if she found out there was another girl in Chen Yifei's room.
The more this happens, the more nervous I become.
Seeing her like this, Chen Yifei continued to embellish the situation, saying, "Then let's keep our voices down, and we won't be afraid."
He lowered his voice and said, "Shall we speak quietly?"
Their family members are all heavy sleepers; they can't be woken up even by thunder. This is purely hereditary, and Chen Yifei is the same way.
So there's absolutely no need to worry now.
Besides, He Runqing was someone her family approved of, and the two were already engaged. Even if they were found out, it wouldn't matter.
However, Chen Yifei did not explain any of this. Seeing her anxious and somewhat nervous appearance, he inexplicably wanted to tease her.
"Your hand."
He Runqing looked troubled, as if he were extremely embarrassed.
Chen Yifei looked at the hand resting on her shoulder blades, then let go.
He Runqing patted lightly and said, "No, it's the other hand."
Only then did Chen Yifei belatedly realize that his hand was currently resting on He Runqing's buttocks.
It perfectly supports that soft spot.
Chen Yifei: "..."
He was momentarily embarrassed.
She quickly released her grip. A little embarrassed, she said, "Um, I...I wasn't paying much attention."
"As you know, this man has some instinctive reactions."
It would have been better if I hadn't said anything; the more I explained, the more confused it seemed to get.
At this point, even Chen Yifei himself felt something was amiss.
"No, Comrade Runqing, that's not what I meant. Anyway, I won't do anything to you."
"Don't worry."
He Runqing was nervous at first, but then she saw that Chen Yifei was even more nervous than she was. She'd said something similar before!
His nervousness lessened He Runqing's earlier fear. However…
Chen Yifei is a very skilled person, and she speaks in a mature manner.
Although these are all good things, He Runqing felt as if she had a lot of experience with them before.
That's true, after all, Chen Yifei's mind had been entirely focused on Zheng Fang. He Runqing had always known this.
She is also a very straightforward person.
Looking at Chen Yifei earnestly, he said, "I know that your past is related to Zheng Fang. Your relationship with her has nothing to do with me, but from now on, Chen Yifei, I hope you only have me."
He Runqing had been holding these words in his heart all night.
This is the man she's going to marry, and they've agreed to be together. Given this, she doesn't want any further involvement.
Chen Yifei was delighted to hear this.
He Runqing rarely talks about these things, and initially she didn't care much about her future husband.
Now that we finally have more time to spend together, we've never really talked about these things properly.
The fact that He Runqing brought it up now means that she does care, and as long as she cares, that's good. It shows that she has me in her heart.
He asked, "Are you jealous?"
He Runqing didn't speak; she was also feeling sad. She had gradually come to trust him, intending to spend the rest of her life with him.
They came here with the intention of spending their whole lives together.
Now, although it's all in the past, I'm wondering if he preferred the Zheng Fang of the past?
He Runqing used to say she didn't care, but now, things are different.
She was definitely jealous.
He Runqing didn't speak, but crystal tears fell one by one.
Chen Yifei was heartbroken. He had originally wanted to see his wife admit that she liked him, but instead, she burst into tears.
He reached out and wiped away her tears: "Don't cry."
“You don’t need to compare yourself to Zheng Fang. She is better than you in every way. Comrade He Runqing, you don’t need to belittle yourself either. You are very good, better than anyone else.”
He placed his hands on He Runqing's shoulders, constantly giving her a sense of security.
"Did Zheng Fang say something unpleasant to you? Don't take it to heart, you'll always be the best."
Chen Yifei held her in his arms and gently patted her shoulder, speaking earnestly as if coaxing a child.
Upon hearing these gentle words, He Runqing burst into tears.
"No, I can handle my own affairs. Her business with you is none of my concern, and I won't let myself be bullied."
After saying this, she stubbornly wiped away her tears.
Chen Yifei carefully wiped away her tears one by one: "I was wrong before. We did grow up together, and I did pursue her before."
"But that's all in the past."
“After I met you, after we decided to get married, I had no other thoughts, and it was impossible for me to have any lingering feelings for her.”
Although Chen Yifei was reluctant to admit that he had pursued the disgusting Zheng Fang before, it was still a fact.
Who hasn't been young and impetuous?
I experienced it in my past life; although it's a stain on my record, it was something that truly happened.
Therefore, Chen Yifei also needed to make things clear to He Runqing, so that his future wife wouldn't have any wild thoughts, and even more so, he wouldn't give others an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
"And Qingqing." His eyes were full of affection. "Although we were childhood sweethearts and I pursued her, we never had any physical intimacy. I never even held her hand."
He Runqing blushed immediately upon hearing this.
"How are you going to explain all this to me..."
"I didn't ask you."
Her voice was very soft, as faint as the sound of a mosquito.
But in reality, I felt much better, and even that feeling of pent-up frustration was unknowingly resolved.
Chen Yifei bent his index finger and tapped He Runqing's nose.
"As my future husband, I definitely need to know what my wife is thinking."
"Qingqing. Not only are my hands and feet clean, but my body and mind are also clean. Don't worry, I'm not that kind of messy person."
"My first time... I gave it to you."
After saying this, Chen Yifei gave He Runqing an ambiguous smile.
He Runqing was at a loss for what to do, so she quickly turned around, wrung out a cold towel from the enamel basin, and wiped her face.
"I had a cold a couple of days ago, and my face still feels a bit hot."
"I'm not shy."
She seemed to be repeating that phrase until the very end, and Chen Yifei, seeing her like that, burst out laughing.
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