The two continued talking for a long time, and Yancuo gradually felt relieved, and then a huge joy came over him.
Listening to him express his feelings word by word, she felt her face getting hotter and hotter, and she held her face in her hands.
The summer evening breeze blew, calming her down little by little.
From now on, I will never doubt again, and I will never worry about gains and losses again.
Perhaps, this is a sense of security, something I have never had since I was a child.
This boy gave himself a unique one.
Yan Cuo calmed down and prepared to stand up. After squatting for so long, her legs were numb. She tried to stand up, but accidentally stumbled.
"oops,"
His voice on the other end of the phone sounded anxiously: "What's wrong? Did you fall?"
Yan Cuo struggled to stand up, a smile on his face as he listened to his nervous voice.
"Nothing, my foot is numb and I swayed a bit."
The boy finally breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. Be careful."
Yan Cuo smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not a child anymore."
His voice suddenly came.
"You will always be my little girl here."
Yan Cuo felt embarrassed and annoyed, as if the phone was him, staring at it fiercely.
"If you keep talking like that, I'll ignore you."
The boy over there became anxious and spoke hastily.
"Yanyan, don't hang up, I want to tell you something else."
"Then you say, don't say that again."
Yu Muyang smiled and said, "Will you come with me to see my grandfather tomorrow? I told him about you. She is very happy and wants to meet you."
Yan Cuo suddenly became nervous.
"Ah, your grandpa? Is he easy to get along with? Will he dislike me? Do I need to bring anything with me when I go?"
Listening to her series of questions, Yu Muyang couldn't help laughing.
"Silly boy, don't worry so much. Just go see him and talk to him. Grandpa is very kind and will definitely like you."
Yan Cuo still couldn't suppress his worry. His parents had been so resistant to him before, and now he was even more afraid.
Hearing Yan Cuo remain silent for a long time, Yu Muyang couldn't help but ask.
"Yanyan?"
Yan Cuo was angry and annoyed, and he didn't speak to him in a good tone.
"Why are you telling me now? I'm really worried now. I'm not good at sweet talk and I can't please the old man. What if he doesn't like me?"
Yan Cuo was really worried at this moment. He had no experience in dealing with the elderly. From childhood to adulthood, only his grandmother had given him the warmth of his ancestors.
Now I really don’t know how to meet Yu Muyang’s grandfather.
Thinking of Yu Muyang's father's face, she couldn't help but fantasize about it.
He should be very serious, stern, and very nervous inside.
She couldn't help but ask about some of Yu Muyang's grandfather's favorite things and topics that interested him, and then secretly took note of them, thinking that she must perform well tomorrow and try to make his grandfather like her.
The two talked for a while, and finally hung up the phone reluctantly.
Yancuo slept uneasily all night, thinking about tomorrow all the time, feeling both excited and nervous.
The next morning, Yan Cuo woke up early. Looking at herself in the mirror, with dark circles under her eyes, she gave a wry smile. She was worried and couldn't sleep well. How could she go to see his grandfather in this state?
She washed carefully, put on a floral dress, and let her hair down, hanging in front of her chest.
She looked at herself in the mirror and found that she had gradually shed her childish appearance and become more mature and gentle.
This kind of myself is not bad.
She encouraged herself, said goodbye to her uncle and aunt, and went out.
At the entrance of the alley, Yu Muyang was already waiting there.
Watching her slowly approaching, his eyes were filled with amazement. He stared at her straight and couldn't take his eyes off her for a moment.
Yan Cuo felt embarrassed by his gaze and lowered his head to look at his clothes.
"Isn't this skirt pretty? You keep staring at me."
Yu Muyang then withdrew his gaze, coughed lightly, and spoke in a calm manner.
"No, it's not ugly, it's too beautiful. It astonished me."
Yan Cuo's face gradually turned red and he lowered his head.
He leaned down and looked her in the eye.
"Yanyan, you are becoming more and more beautiful. I am so beautiful that I can't leave you anymore. I want to stick to you all the time."
Yan Cuo turned away and didn't look at him, his heart already softened.
He kept smiling and took her to the nearby bus stop.
The two took the next bus to the hospital.
There were so many people on the bus, and everyone was squeezing together so hard that they could breathe each other's breath. Yancuo felt a little disgusted, but he couldn't get angry.
Yan Cuo was short and couldn't hold the handrail of the car, so she could only hold Yu Muyang. The car was shaking and she swayed with it.
Suddenly, there was a sharp braking sound, and the car stopped abruptly. Yan Cuo stumbled and was about to fall.
Yu Muyang was quick to catch her and held her steady. He held her in his arms, protecting her tightly.
Looking at the person in front of her and smelling his familiar scent, she felt a little relieved.
Not long after, they arrived at the hospital. When they reached the door of the ward, Yu Muyang was about to go in, but Yan Cuo stopped him.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Cuo felt a little uneasy. She didn't want to appear so shy, but the uneasiness in her heart was so strong that she couldn't ignore it.
"I, I'm still a little scared. What if your grandfather doesn't like me?"
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