I like Mr. Tan. Could you please consider me?
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Mr. Tan." Su Qingli thought that she was about to leave, so she also wanted something from him selfishly.
After thinking about it, Su Qingli finally told him her plan, "I've found a secluded house in the suburbs. I'll move my family there soon. I'm sorry to bother Mr. Tan these days."
Fu Xuechen was not surprised. Ever since she went to Zuichunlou, he had guessed that she would have to rely on herself.
He didn't force it anymore, "Okay, tell me the first thing that happens."
Fu Xuechen copied a few pieces of calligraphy in front of her, and then handed them to her.
Su Qingli took it, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and her fingertips gently stroked the calligraphy on the table with the ink still wet. "Your handwriting is very similar to that of an old friend of mine, but yours is softer, not as hard as his."
"Ms. Su, do you often think of him?" Fu Xuechen slowed down his writing, and his attention unconsciously shifted to Su Qingli.
"Really?" Su Qingli lowered her eyes, her expression unclear. "I was just saying it casually."
After copying the calligraphy, Fu Xuechen suggested, "Miss Su, do you want to go shopping in the market?"
Su Qingli didn't want to go back to the house and think about the troubles of her family, so she nodded in agreement.
When we arrived at the market, the streets were bustling with people.
The two of them mixed in with the crowd, staying very close to each other to avoid getting separated.
But with so many people around, it was inevitable that they would bump into each other. Fu Xuechen wanted to reach out and pull her several times, but then restrained himself and pulled his hand back.
Su Qingli noticed his actions and couldn't help feeling confused and a little disappointed. He clearly cared about her, so why did he always avoid her?
As he was thinking, several children suddenly came towards him. In order to dodge, Su Qingli subconsciously grabbed his sleeve.
Fu Xuechen glanced at her, his eyes fell on the hand she was holding onto him, he stopped smiling, and said softly: "There are so many people, just hold on for now."
Passing through the crowded crowd, Fu Xuechen asked Su Qingli to wait there while he came to a candy shop and said, "Please make me a candy man."
The old man selling candy figurines asked, "Sir, what style would you like?"
"Peace and joy." As he said this, Fu Xuechen took out a silver coin from his pocket.
No matter where Su Qingli went, he hoped she would remember these four words.
The old man was startled, "Sir, you don't need so much."
"No problem, just help me do it."
"Okay, I also wish you and your loved ones peace and happiness for the rest of your life."
Su Qingli stood there and waited for a while, then saw Fu Xuechen coming over with a sugar man.
Fireworks exploded into a sky full of stars behind him, coating his outline with flowing gold before swallowing him into darkness. Su Qingli held his chest, the vibration coming from there was even more deafening than the roar of the fireworks.
When she was distracted, he had already come to her side and handed her a sugar figure with the words "peace and joy" written on it.
Su Qingli took it with mixed feelings, and her fingertips touched his without dodging.
Fu Xuechen released her hand, rubbed the place where she touched with his fingertips, and said calmly, "Keep going."
Su Qingli nodded and took a bite of the candy man. It was very sweet, the kind that made her heart ache.
She should have been sad and upset about her family's treatment, hiding in the house alone to digest it, but now, with his company, it is no longer so difficult.
Fu Xuechen glanced at her and saw that she seemed to be worried, so he asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"My family." Su Qingli sighed, her expression somewhat bitter. "I always feel that they have become very unfamiliar, but they are still my family. I can't hold it against them, right?"
Fu Xuechen shook his head directly, "Not really."
"Although they are your family, you are also a human being with your own emotions and thoughts. You should not be wronged and tolerate them without any bottom line." Fu Xuechen stopped and looked at her seriously. "If they require you to give and tolerate without any bottom line, then they probably don't regard you as family and are not worthy of being your family."
“Any relationship can only last if it is based on mutual support and understanding.”
Su Qingli nodded, her mood instantly brightening. "Thank you, Mr. Tan, for your guidance. I think I know what to do now."
Fu Xuechen breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to pat her shoulder, but stopped when his eyes met hers.
Just take her forward.
The two walked side by side to the fortune-telling shop.
Fu Xuechen never believed in fate, so naturally he had no interest in these things. Unexpectedly, Su Qingli enthusiastically pulled him to the stall and said she wanted to tell him his marriage.
He sat down with his head held high and held out his palm.
The fortune-teller took a look, his brows slightly furrowed. "This young man has an extraordinary destiny. He must be no ordinary person."
Fu Xuechen didn't expect him to see this, and fearing that his identity would be exposed, he hurriedly said, "Just calculate the marriage fate. I want to know the marriage fate."
"Seeing how earnest you are, you must have found your sweetheart. I will calculate it for you right away," the old man said with a smile.
Su Qingli was also very surprised. This Tan Xi was really something. He said that he didn't want to get married and have children, but he didn't expect that he was so eager to know about marriage.
If it weren't for his physical condition, he would actually be longing for the company of a beautiful woman deep down in his heart.
The old man calculated for a moment, but his eyes fell on Su Qingli, "Young Master, why bother looking for a good match? The real match is right beside you."
"..." Fu Xuechen had no choice but to believe it.
Su Qingli blushed with embarrassment, and her whole body from the soles of her feet to the hair felt slightly hot.
Fu Xuechen stood up suddenly, took out some silver from his arms and put it on the table, then hurriedly pulled Su Qingli away.
After they walked a distance, Fu Xuechen let go of her hand and said stiffly, "Don't trust everything these people in the martial arts world say."
Su Qingli didn't expect that he would directly deny the fortune teller's statement.
She lowered her head and said, "Mr. Tan, it seems that he doesn't want to have any relationship with me other than friendship."
Seeing her lost look, Fu Xuechen immediately became anxious and explained, "Of course not, it's just that my body is not worthy of me thinking about these things, so how can we talk about a good relationship?"
"Mr. Tan always thinks about others but never about himself." Su Qingli observed his expression nervously, and some words were about to come out.
She wasn't stupid. If Tan Xi didn't like her, how could he be so nice to her and say so many inappropriate things?
I guess it's because of my health that I have been avoiding it.
"Miss Su is very good, but I am not worthy of her." There was a hint of pain in Fu Xuechen's eyes.
Su Qingli exhaled nervously, holding her pounding heart, and said cautiously, "What if you don't mind Mr. Tan's health?"
"What did you say?" Fu Xuechen suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Su Qingli looked down at her embroidered shoes and could even recite the patterns on them by heart.
Why is Tan Xi so dull?
Well, she said it again.
"What I mean is, I like Mr. Tan. Can Mr. Tan consider me?"
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