Chapter 100 You are worthy of anyone, you are no worse than anyone
Fu Zheng's eyes were dark, with a dark luster rolling in them, but his face was full of loss.
Zhang Yulan's brows suddenly furrowed, and she looked at her son in disbelief, her eyes full of anxiety.
Then, he stood up and walked to Gu Wanxing, holding her hand again: "Listen to me, let's talk, okay."
She was so anxious that her son couldn't find a wife.
Gu Wanxing met her hopeful gaze and really didn't know how to refuse: "Aunt, I'm leaving first. I'll come to see you next time."
"No, listen to me, let's go inside, I have something to say."
Zhang Yulan ignored her refusal, took her hand and went into her bedroom.
Click——
Zhang Yulan turned on the light.
The dim light enveloped the entire bedroom. Zhang Yulan closed the door and then pulled Gu Wanxing to sit on the edge of the kang.
"Don't you like Zhengzi?"
Zhang Yulan asked softly, her hand always stroking Gu Wanxing's hand.
Gu Wanxing looked up and met her eyes filled with smiles.
"Aunt, you know I'm divorced and have children. We're not on the same wavelength, so there's no question of liking each other."
"Would you listen to me for a moment?"
Gu Wanxing nodded and listened carefully.
"I know what you're thinking. You simply feel you're not worthy of Zhengzi, right? Child, listen to me. You deserve anyone. You're no worse than anyone else. You work so hard and are so capable. You're the best."
"An unhappy marriage doesn't mean anything. In fact, when Zhengzi told me this today, my first reaction was to object. But he said that I'm a woman too, and Yiyi is also a woman. If the protagonist of this incident was Yiyi, would I still spit at Yiyi with others?"
"I kept thinking about what he said that afternoon, and I finally concluded that it was my fault."
Zhang Yulan looked apologetic, patted Gu Wanxing's hand, and continued, "But you have to know that no one is unworthy of anyone else. Two cents of salt can be worthy of the delicacies in a big restaurant, but if the delicacies are without salt, they will be bland and tasteless. It's a good thing that you recognize the value of others, but you should not underestimate your own value. What do you think?"
Her hand was still holding Gu Wanxing's hand, and she didn't want to let go even though she was sweating.
Because Zhang Yulan knew that once she let go of this hand, her son might really miss out on his life.
Gu Wanxing half-covered her almond-shaped eyes, hiding the emotions in her eyes at the moment.
To be honest, I was a little touched.
She pondered for a moment and said, "Aunt, I understand."
But she really couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.
Bang--
The two looked up in surprise and found Fu Zheng standing at the door with an expressionless face.
"Can I say a few words?"
"Then you go ahead, you go ahead, I'll go out first."
Zhang Yulan immediately shook off her hands that were sweating from being squeezed by her, raised her feet and trotted out. When she reached the door, she pushed her son twice and closed the door with a bang.
The air in the room seemed to be still at this moment.
Gu Wanxing stared at the tall figure at the door and blinked, suddenly feeling that he was being a little pretentious.
Such a handsome man was right there at her doorstep, yet she was turning him away.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Gu Wanxing stopped immediately and didn't dare to think about it any further.
There was no emotion in Fu Zheng's dark eyes. He looked at her for a moment, then sat down on the chair opposite Gu Wanxing.
"Gu Wanxing, I still want to tell you, since we are all going to grow old, why don't we grow old together."
His gaze was fixed on her face, his cold eyes shimmering with soft ripples.
"I rejected you out of self-protection."
Gu Wanxing's pair of almond-shaped eyes sparkled with starlight under the light.
Hearing this, Fu Zheng's pupils suddenly shrank and his heart twitched a few times, feeling a little painful.
"Can I protect you? I'm..." He muttered to himself, "I'm really pretending to be you."
"Do I really need an answer? Can I think about it?" Gu Wanxing felt that if she said no again, he might cry.
Then she also saw the family's...sincerity.
This was something she had never encountered in her two lifetimes. If she had to get married, she wanted to find someone strong.
Fu Zheng was slightly stunned, and then his eyes immediately became hot, like two dancing and burning sparks. When they met her gaze, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the affection in his eyes was not concealed at all this time, and it was as turbulent as the sea.
"good."
Gu Wanxing's heart seemed to start beating at this moment. She lowered her eyes and thought to herself that it was great to be alive.
The two chatted in the room for a while. Fu Zheng looked at her with sticky eyes every time, which made Gu Wanxing feel a little uncomfortable.
At 8:30 in the evening, Gu Wanxing said goodbye to Zhang Yulan and Fu Yiyi and got on Fu Zheng's motorcycle.
The motorcycle's headlights lit up the entire road and he rode very slowly.
Even if I rode slowly, the two villages were too close to each other, so I still arrived home in five minutes.
Under Gu Wanxing's guidance, the motorcycle turned into the alley.
The car lights shone into the alley, and an army green off-road vehicle suddenly came into their sight.
The license plate number starts with J.
This is clearly a car from the Kyoto Military Region.
Gu Wanxing didn't recognize the license plate, but she recognized the car.
The motorcycle was parked in front of Gu's house. You could vaguely see a driver sitting in the car, but he just sat there, doing nothing and with a blank expression on his face.
Gu Wanxing was frightened by the motorcycle headlights.
"Is this your home?" Fu Zheng got off the motorcycle and asked in confusion.
Gu Wanxing was staring at the car, and nodded repeatedly when he heard the voice: "Yes, there may be someone coming to our house. Can you accompany me to go in and take a look?"
She recognized the car, an old military jeep, but she was a little confused about who would come to her house.
Now the door of her house is open, and she can see several heads in the house, but she doesn't recognize any of them.
With the light on and looking through the window, you can see it very clearly.
"This should be a car from the Kyoto Military Region. I don't know why it's here. Maybe it's your relative?" Fu Zheng said as he came to the driver's seat of the car.
Seeing him coming, the people in the car opened the door and got out.
Fu Zheng was not wearing a military uniform, but he was wearing his work ID, so he took out his work ID and showed it to the other party.
With the help of the motorcycle lights, the driver only took a look and gave a standard salute.
After Fu Zheng returned the gift, he began to ask what they were doing here.
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