Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Can I pursue you?
Xin Ai had never expected him to respond like this, and was surprised and amused: "He's quite lively and cheerful."
Fu Xize said in a very light voice: "You started it first."
Xin Ai laughed softly, he tilted his head slightly and looked at Fu Xize, his eyes smiling and his expression thoughtful.
Intuitively, Fu Xize is different from what he imagined. The mature, steady and tactful Fu Xize was polished to take care of Xin Ai; the current Fu Xize is young, good-looking, and attends a prestigious school. Although his family has fallen on hard times, he still has a ancestral home and does not have to worry about his daily life. He does not have a sick and crazy boyfriend. Fu Xize has a kind of carefree and casual air.
I only hope Fu Xize will live like this all his life.
If Xin Ai were to be reborn, she would do everything she can to make Fu Xize live a happy and worry-free life.
Thinking like this, Xin Ai lowered her head to look at her phone again, trying to spy on Fu Xize's WeChat, but this newly registered account was blank except for the WeChat name, so there was nothing to spy on. Xin Ai could only casually comment on Fu Xize's WeChat name: "Caesar, is that your English name?"
Fu Xize said lazily: "Do I have a choice?"
Xin Ai laughed: "...That's right, if you use another English name, people will definitely ask, 'Why isn't your English name Caesar?'"
Fu Xize looked at him and smiled, and the corners of his lips curled up.
The two added each other on WeChat, which meant they officially knew each other. Xin Ai called him by his full name: "Fu Xize."
Fu Xize raised his eyes and looked at him intently.
Xin Ai looked at this familiar and much younger face, and his emotions surged. In his previous life, because of his disfigurement and mental illness, Xin Ai was cold even though he had been with him for eight years. He never really understood Fu Xize. Fortunately, everything started over again and they could start over. Xin Ai said, "I have known you for a long time, but I am only beginning to really know you now."
Fu Xize's heartbeat was inexplicably erratic. What did it mean? Weren't they a one-time relationship of prince and bodyguard? Did Xin Ai actually know him and even intend to get to know him?
He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Fu Xize always felt that the prince had some intentions towards him tonight.
Before Fu Xize could figure out what was going on, a taxi came to drop off passengers. Fu Xize calmed down and started to complete his job. After sending the prince back, he went to the side to wait for the car. After the passengers got off, he opened the door and let Xin Ai get in.
Xin Ai was used to being taken care of by Fu Xize, so she didn't hesitate to get on the back seat and moved a little further inside, leaving a space near the door before looking at Fu Xize.
Fu Xize thought it was enough to just send the person to the car, but when he saw Xin Ai's fair, smooth, and beautiful face in the dim light inside the car, it seemed a little dangerous for a boy as pretty as Xin Ai to go home alone. Fu Xize no longer hesitated, got in the car, and told Xin Ai's home address.
The car doors were locked and the sedan quickly merged into the traffic.
The space in the back seat of the taxi was small and cramped. Xin Ai was excited and overjoyed because of his rebirth and reunion with Fu Xize. Even taking a taxi together made him feel a sense of pleasure and trembling, as if "in this huge world and such a long time, you and I are trapped in the same time and space." He stared at Fu Xize almost instinctively.
The street lights and neon lights outside the window outline the silhouette of Fu Xize's profile. From his forehead to his nose bridge to his lips to his chin, the lines are undulating and yet extremely smooth. It is a profile that even art students like Xin Ai, who have been painting portraits for many years, would find pleasing to the eye.
Fu Xize was sensitive to gazes, and when Xin Ai looked at him, she was very open and never hid anything, so Fu Xize had no choice but to turn his head and look over.
Xin Ai looked straight into his eyes, with slanted eyes, dark pupils, narrow eyes and drooping eye corners. Because of his somewhat withdrawn and cold personality, Fu Xize's eyes were even colder and fiercer, as if to say "don't mess with me".
It's hard to imagine that such a cool guy who is impatient with everyone can be so close and doting to others.
Fu Xize and Xin Ai's eyes met, but Xin Ai did not avoid his gaze and continued to stare at him straight.
Fu Xize could only look him in the eye. After being stared at for so long, he finally had to look back.
The two seemed to be playing the "whoever blinks loses" game in the back of the taxi. Then, Fu Xize saw a face that was so beautiful, bright, and impactful right in front of him. Fu Xize was instantly defeated. He looked away, his Adam's apple rolling slightly. Sometimes he had to admit that being handsome was indeed amazing.
Xin Ai didn't notice all this. For no reason, he recalled an afternoon in his freshman year of high school when he was a little late because his teacher called him to the office. He hurried to the classroom but was caught off guard by a confession in the corridor.
As the person being confessed to, Fu Xize looked sleepy as if he had just woken up, with grooves on his face from sleeping for too long. He looked as if he was in a trance. After finally waking up a little, he finally spoke: "Are you done? I'll go back to sleep after that."
In a school like the Affiliated High School, everyone is a gifted child who is pampered by their parents. The girl worked hard to confess her love, but the other party had such an attitude. The girl immediately scolded him back: "I am really blind to fall in love with someone like you. Do you think I have to have this relationship?"
After saying this, the girl walked away, leaving Fu Xize standing there with a confused and innocent look on his face.
Xin Ai didn't expect the confession to go this way, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Fu Xize came over following the reputation.
Xin Ai walked up the stairs and explained the current situation to Fu Xize, who had just woken up: "She was confessing to you just now."
Fu Xize's eyes immediately showed some understanding, and his voice was very cold: "Oh, really? It seems that I successfully rejected her."
Xin Ai smiled and walked past him back to the classroom. He waved his hand casually in the air and said, "Let's go. Go back and have a good sleep."
Xin Ai didn't expect that such a scene would appear in his mind at this time. Perhaps this body had just finished the college entrance examination, and the memory of high school became extremely clear. Xin Ai asked: "By the way, do you still remember the first year of high school? I watched a girl confess to you."
Fu Xize responded in a deep voice: "Remember."
That afternoon, he was sleeping soundly in class, but was suddenly woken up by the teacher who said someone was looking for him. Fu Xize was sleep deprived and his head was numb. His expression was dull and vacant. He looked at the girl's lips opening and closing, but he didn't hear anything. When he came back to his senses, he made his request: "Are you done? I'll go back to sleep after you're done."
Then he was scolded.
Fu Xize was puzzled.
Then, he heard a clear and pleasant laugh. He turned around and saw Xin Ai.
At that moment, Fu Xize clearly noticed that the surroundings brightened, and his mood also brightened.
He didn't know how he got back to the classroom. He only remembered that he lay on the desk, but he couldn't fall asleep. His mind was full of Xin Ai's smiling face. At that time, Fu Xize thought, I am King You of Zhou.
When Xin Ai learned that Fu Xize remembered, he immediately smiled. Following this shared memory, he asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
Fu Xize's heart skipped a beat. Was this an illusion again? He always felt that this was a straight shot. Fu Xize frowned and replied slowly, "No."
Xin Ai got a satisfactory answer and asked with a smile, "What about your boyfriend?"
Fu Xize's heartbeat was out of order. Is this a question a decent person would ask? He tilted his head to look at Xin Ai and asked, "Are you drunk?"
Xin Ai originally wanted to ask, "Do you want to consider me?", but saw Fu Xize's suspicious expression, as if he thought he was drunk and crazy. Xin Ai suddenly felt a little disappointed, and he said, "No, I'm sober."
Fu Xize looked at him with a frown.
Xin Ai sighed: "If I'm really drunk, do you think you can still sit here properly?"
Fu Xize: “…”
Xin Ai was telling the truth, Fu Xize was so close to him, just to his right, within his reach with just a slight stretch of his hand, his heart was filled with love and he couldn't help wanting to kiss, hug and touch him, but in this time and space, they were not familiar with each other.
Only Xin Ai was sober enough and was afraid of scaring Fu Xize, otherwise he would definitely do something to Fu Xize that would make him want to get silver handcuffs.
However, after being questioned by Fu Xize, Xin Ai's previous feeling of excitement and intoxication completely dissipated, and he also pulled himself out of that high atmosphere.
He was clearly aware that the scene and timing were not right. In the eyes of outsiders, he had just failed in his confession to Qi Chu today, and now confessing to Fu Xize... seemed a bit too fickle.
God knows, what happened between him and Qi Chu was a thing of the past life.
Now he just wants to protect his Fu Xize.
Xin Ai didn't flirt with Fu Xize anymore. He looked at the busy traffic outside the window, thinking about how to start a good relationship with Fu Xize. As for why he didn't look at Fu Xize, well, if he continued to look, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist touching him. He really wanted to touch him to see if it was real, but, for a boy he was not familiar with, such a touch was very greasy.
Fu Xize was stunned when he saw Xin Ai looking out the window with a cold expression. When the prince didn't smile, he looked cold and noble, with a strong aura. Fu Xize vaguely realized that he had just declined something. He turned his head to look at the rapidly receding buildings outside the window, not knowing whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.
The driver was usually quite talkative, but the customer he picked up today seemed to be in a relationship, so he didn't want to disturb them and could only let the situation develop.
Fortunately, the atmosphere was not awkward or cold. Even though the two children were looking out the window, there was a vague ambiguity between them.
About half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of Xin Ai's house.
Fu Xize paid the fare and the two got off the car. Fu Xize sent Xin Ai to the iron gate of the villa and politely reminded her, "Go to bed early."
Xin Ai said nothing.
When Fu Xize saw Xin's housekeeper Ying Zhen coming out, he said goodbye and left: "Let's go."
When Xin Ai saw Fu Xize turning away, he suddenly thought of the breakup. His heart ached, and he grabbed Fu Xize's wrist as if he had lost control: "Wait."
Fu Xize turned to look at him in surprise.
Xin Ai knew that the scene was wrong and the timing was inappropriate, but he couldn't help it. He didn't want to watch Fu Xize leave, so he said, "Can I pursue you?"
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