Jiang Wanning couldn't help but look up at Fu Chenyuan.
Fu Chenyuan was looking down at her, his eyes seemed to hold a myriad of stars, and his smile was so captivating.
"How about we come back together in sixty years?"
Jiang Wanning's heart started pounding uncontrollably for a moment.
Does this man even know what he's saying?
If this were in ancient times, living to eighty would be considered a long life, right?
So, to put it another way, Fu Chenyuan was making a promise to her to grow old together.
They want to grow old together.
"Mmm." Jiang Wanning nodded firmly, her "Mmm" a resounding response. Fu Chenyuan smiled, lowered his head, and gave Jiang Wanning a light kiss on the lips.
The kiss was as fleeting as a feather, leaving Jiang Wanning's lips feeling a tingling, numbing sensation, as if brushed by a feather.
Her face flushed red instantly.
Jiang Wanning's stomach also growled at an inopportune moment.
She saw vendors selling snacks: takoyaki, egg waffles, and wheel cakes, and it seemed like all her childhood memories were coming back.
Jiang Wanning smiled and said, "I want to eat takoyaki, egg waffles, wheel cakes, oh, and jianbing guozi."
Those who don't know Fu Chenyuan might think he was born a prodigy, and wonder why he would eat at roadside stalls.
Only Jiang Wanning knew that Fu Chenyuan would never object to her saying these words.
Sure enough, Fu Chenyuan took her hand and led her to the small stall.
As Jiang Wanning walked along the food street, she couldn't help but look at the tree in the temple. Suddenly, she felt that this arrangement wasn't so bad after all.
The aroma of incense and the smell of cooking smoke mingled together.
Noise and bustle often go hand in hand with loneliness.
“Okay, buy whatever you want. Give me what you can’t finish.” Fu Chenyuan said it very naturally, as if they weren’t newlyweds, but an old married couple who had been together for many years.
A young couple nearby overheard this. The girl stamped her foot and said coquettishly, "Did you hear that? Look how considerate that guy's boyfriend is. He eats what he can't finish. That's how it is, girls have smaller stomachs and want to eat everything. You should help him out and not complain about him."
The girl shook her boyfriend's arm affectionately.
Jiang Wanning was always busy with her studies and making money when she was in school, and rarely paid attention to the people around her.
She didn't pay much attention to the many couples on campus.
Upon seeing the couple beside her, she couldn't help but look over out of curiosity.
She also wanted to see how other people dated.
That girl was being so coquettish, it gave me goosebumps. Could she really pull that off? Do guys like girls like that?
The boy seemed pleased, smiling as he agreed.
Jiang Wanning then looked at Fu Chenyuan.
Would Fu Chenyuan also like girls to act coquettishly like this?
As if knowing what Jiang Wanning was thinking, Fu Chenyuan also looked over, and their eyes met.
Fu Chenyuan raised an eyebrow and said, "Call me brother, and I'll eat what you can't finish."
Jiang Wanning!
Fu Chenyuan seemed a little embarrassed, as if he also felt he couldn't bear to watch. He touched his nose and stopped teasing Jiang Wanning.
Jiang Wanning noticed that Fu Chenyuan's ears had turned red.
She reached out and touched Fu Chenyuan's ear, then clung to his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Ah Yuan, if you can't do it yourself, don't pretend to be an expert."
This man, who is so innocent, sometimes deliberately teases her.
But later, Jiang Wanning decided to take back those words!
A man's innocence is limited to the period before he has had intimate contact with someone.
But that's a story for another time.
Jiang Wanning really does want to try everything.
She gave the leftovers to Fu Chenyuan.
She thought it tasted good and gave it to Fu Chenyuan.
She thought it was just so-so, took a few bites, and gave the rest to Fu Chenyuan.
After strolling through the food street, Jiang Wanning was full.
Before they knew it, the two of them had walked into an alley.
Fu Chenyuan stopped in his tracks.
Jiang Wanning suddenly realized: "You met me here? You still remember me?"
Fu Chenyuan nodded and stepped forward.
Jiang Wanning didn't understand what Fu Chenyuan was going to do, but she followed him.
Fu Chenyuan stopped at the innermost part and then bent down to feel around.
He pulled out a brick.
Jiang Wanning took out her phone and turned on the flashlight mode to provide light for him.
Fu Chenyuan took out a small box.
The box is made of iron and is already rusty; you can smell the rust.
Fu Chenyuan, however, did not find it offensive at all, and took it in his hand and opened it.
Jiang Wanning looked closely and saw that there was a small hair clip inside with three words written on it: Young Miss.
The handwriting is rather childish; it's clearly a child's handwriting.
Fu Chenyuan took out the hair clip and put it on Jiang Wanning's head.
Jiang Wanning pointed to herself: "Mine?"
Fu Chenyuan nodded.
When he returned, he saw the hairpin that had been left there. He didn't dare hide it at home, because he was afraid it would disappear.
Scarface would never allow him to hide anything.
Jiang Wanning touched the hair clip in her hair and asked with a smile, "What does this note mean? Why is it from Miss?"
The note had turned yellow.
Back then, her appearance was like a ray of light.
She was a high-class young lady, and he was a slump of mud sinking into the abyss.
Her smile and kindness were like the bright moon in the sky, illuminating his dark life.
Having witnessed light and beauty, how could one be content to remain subservient to darkness for a lifetime?
“It’s the young lady,” Fu Chenyuan said.
He took Jiang Wanning's hand, bent down and kissed the back of her hand: "Miss, Chen Yuan has found you."
Jiang Wanning didn't know why, but tears welled up in her eyes instantly.
She tried to wipe away her tears, but the more she wiped, the more tears she shed.
Fu Chenyuan sighed softly and held Jiang Wanning in his arms.
"My hands are dirty, I can't wipe your tears, use my sleeve to wipe them."
Jiang Wanning chuckled again.
She had no idea that Fu Chenyuan was also capable of telling corny jokes.
Who uses someone else's sleeve to wipe their tears?
But she really wanted to be willful just this once.
She is always too sensible and considerate, always thinking of others. But she also wants to be willful and reckless for once.
Jiang Wanning lowered her head and rubbed against Fu Chenyuan's chest, then smiled and said, "Okay."
Fu Chenyuan looked down; his clothes were slightly damp.
He wasn't annoyed; a slight smile played on his lips.
"Um."
"Was this where I first met you?"
"You can't remember?"
Jiang Wanning tried hard to think, and her head started to ache.
"I can't remember."
Seeing that she had a headache and felt uncomfortable, Fu Chenyuan stopped her: "It's okay, it's okay if you can't remember. As long as you remember, I don't have any so-called white moonlight. If I had to say I did, it would be you. I have never liked anyone, but I have had a crush on someone, and that person is you."
Now, it's an open declaration of love.
Jiang Wanning's chest swelled up, like bread rising bigger and bigger in an oven.
Jiang Wanning hugged Fu Chenyuan tightly.
Her face was buried in Fu Chenyuan's chest, making her voice sound muffled.
But Fu Chenyuan listened very attentively, not wanting to miss a single word.
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