Chapter 75 Chapter 75 Is it too crazy to get married at the age of 18? ...
The two chatted casually and arrived at the high-speed rail station.
This year, train stations still need to print paper tickets, instead of swiping ID cards to enter directly as in the past. During college, Xin Ai also met classmates who liked to collect paper train tickets. It was quite interesting to clearly record their past itineraries by keeping each paper ticket.
Xin Ai doesn't have this hobby, but he won't throw away his train tickets and plane tickets. Instead, he puts them in a specific storage bag so that he can occasionally flip through them to recall the places he has been to.
Xin Ai had also come across this storage bag in his previous life. He squatted on the ground, looking through the train tickets and plane tickets that were sorted by time. He didn't know whether to be thankful or sad. He was thankful that he had seen the vast land of his motherland when he was young, but he was sad that he was completely trapped in a corner and couldn't even travel with Fu Xize.
Fu Xize accompanied Xin Ai to the high-speed railway station to take care of her. After entering the high-speed railway station, he began to look at the road signs to find the place, and took Xin Ai's ID card to queue up to print the ticket.
Xin Ai guarded the suitcase and watched from the side, occasionally thinking that he didn't even get such treatment from his father.
In fact, when he was in high school, he skipped classes to go out and sketch, and he always did it by himself. He has very strong self-care ability.
However, Fu Xize would just treat him like a waste.
It is obvious that Fu Xize is the kid who has never left Beijing.
Not only that, in his previous life, Xin Ai was burned and disfigured, but his appearance was mostly restored thanks to Fu Xize. Fu Xize helped him contact the top plastic surgeons in Europe, America, China, Japan and South Korea, and flew him there for surgery.
Xin Ai doesn't care about anything. He is fed up with the days of lying on the operating table and letting the Painted Skin Ghost repair his damaged skin. Flying to Japan and South Korea is okay, but flying to Europe and the United States takes more than ten hours. He has to do various examinations before the operation and lie on the operating table for several hours. After the operation, he also has all kinds of redness, swelling, pain and discomfort. Xin Ai has undergone too many operations, but his burns are too severe. There is no effect after several operations. You can't see the end, nor any hope of getting better, only a feeling of depression and suffocation.
At that time, Fu Xize not only had to communicate with the doctor about the specific requirements of the operation, but also had to deal with Xin Ai's various emotional problems.
Even Xin Ai gave up, but Fu Xize didn't give up.
He took him to various surgeries, and in three years, he helped restore his appearance to 70% of its peak.
Xin Ai wanted to pamper Fu Xize all her life, but Fu Xize was the man who truly pampered Xin Ai all her life.
While thinking, Fu Xize had already printed the ticket and came to Xin Ai. He took Xin Ai's suitcase and said softly, "I have the ticket. Let's go."
Xin Ai tilted his head to look at him. Perhaps because time had passed and the time of the incident was getting closer, he always thought back to his past life from time to time, and became extremely anxious to change his destiny.
This is not good, I still have more than a year.
Take your time, there's no rush.
Xin Ai let out a breath, smiled and said "OK", then followed Fu Xize through security check and entered the station.
Unexpectedly, Fu Xize also followed him into the station. Xin Ai exclaimed, "Huh?" and found that Fu Xize was holding a train ticket in his hand. It was for the same train, but only for one stop.
This person is really...
Xin Ai joked with a smile: "Even the train station has to follow in."
These words sounded familiar. It seemed like in October, Xin Ai followed him like a little tail, and he said to Xin Ai, "Even follow me into the bathroom."
In a sense, Xin Ai can be regarded as his boomerang, and every dart he throws will hit the target.
It’s my turn to be Xin Ai’s little tail.
Fu Xize glanced at him and said in a low and ambiguous voice: "Don't you want me to follow you?"
Xin Ai still had a strong desire to survive: "How dare I? I am my husband's slave."
Fu Xize frowned. What the hell?
Xin Ai guessed that he didn't understand, so she explained: "Aren't there expressions like wife slave and daughter slave? I am a master slave and a husband slave."
Fu Xize felt a little sweet and a little awkward, the corners of his lips twitched: "...No need, thank you."
Xin Ai argued confidently: "...This pun is obviously very interesting."
Fu Xize was silent: "..."
Even if one of us is a husband's slave, I think it should be me.
It's rare for Fu Xize to not want to pay attention to him after falling in love.
He didn't have time to pay attention to him. There were less than ten minutes left before the high-speed train departed. He was worried that Xin Ai would miss the train, so he pulled Xin Ai quickly to the waiting area, waited in line for a while, and then followed the crowd down to the underground.
There is close communication between Beijing and Tianjin, but on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the trains only ran from 6:00 to 7:00, and there were very few passengers.
Fu Xize found the carriage that Xin Ai had booked and waited with him for the train.
Xin Ai looked at the train approaching from afar, and suddenly felt sad and melancholy about parting with Fu Xize.
In fact, since his rebirth, the two have been inseparable and have never been apart for a single day. This time, he will spend the winter vacation at his grandparents' house before returning to school, which will be half a month, a long time.
Xin Ai held Fu Xize's hand, reluctant to let go. He looked at Fu Xize with a focused and gentle gaze: "Why don't you come back to Tianjin with me? You can get on the bus later and I'll buy you a ticket. When you get to Tianjin, if you want to go back to my house, I'll take you home. If you don't want to, I'll book you a presidential suite in a five-star hotel and keep you company."
Fu Xize's heart was pounding and it was hard to refuse this proposal. He suddenly felt like he was seduced by a sexy ghost again. He seemed to hear all his cells shouting, "Go home with him," "Go home with him," "You'll be lonely and miserable in Beijing anyway, so you might as well go home with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
But Fu Xize's reason clearly told him that this was not appropriate. He had already been very rude and offensive by staying overnight at the Xin family. If he followed Xin Ai back to Tianjin without saying goodbye, it would be too much... The elders of the Xin family would think that he was in a hurry and was in a hurry to settle down with Xin Ai. The Xin family was indeed a family with a throne to inherit.
It is true that Fu Xize is eager to settle down with Xin Ai, but he cannot let the elders of the Xin family think that he is a bad person.
Fu Xize stared at Xin Ai's extremely handsome face, then raised his hand to touch his cheek.
Sometimes, love may be forbearance and restraint.
When Xin Ai saw his expression, she knew that he had been rejected.
Since they started dating, Fu Xize has never rejected him.
Fu Xize had only rejected him before they got engaged.
Xin Ai's cheeks were puffed up and he was sulking.
Fu Funu Caesar was really afraid of him. He leaned over, kissed him on the forehead, and began to coax him: "Go back to Tianjin first and spend time with your grandma, grandpa, dad and mom. They must miss you very much because they didn't see you on New Year's Eve. Wait a week, and you don't have to visit relatives anymore. I will go find you, quietly, and don't tell your parents, okay?"
Well, I have never had any principles when facing Xin Ai.
Xin Ai also felt that his proposal was... scary. They had only been dating for a semester, but Fu Xize had already met his parents, had video chats with his grandparents on WeChat, and he had even added him to the family group. The progress was ridiculously fast.
According to the normal dating process of college students, usually after graduation, after working for a year or two, when they are ready to get married, they will meet the parents of both parties and finalize the marriage.
He started...in his freshman year.
Xin Ai couldn't help but murmur: "Why don't we get married?"
Fu Xize was caught off guard: "Ah?!"
This... could this be a proposal, at the high-speed railway station, the moment the train approaches?
Xin Ai took his hand and shook it, her tone extremely sweet: "This way I can take you home openly."
Fu Xize felt his heart beating rapidly.
Xin Ai now really wants to take out his mobile phone and search on Baidu "Is it too crazy to get married at the age of 18?" He is crazy, he knows that he just wants to keep Fu Xize by his side, so for this, he will do anything and act crazy.
He knew that this was indeed inappropriate. Fu Xize was only eighteen years old. It was too early.
Xin Ai sighed deeply, and pretended to be relaxed: "Well, I'd better let you go. Wait ten years, no, more than nine years, and then we'll get married again."
Fu Xize's heart is indescribably soft. Xin Ai never just says sweet words, she is really planning for his future. His tone is very ordinary: "If you want to get married, then get married. I am OK with marrying you when I am 18 or 19 years old."
Xin Ai cursed in his heart.
Now it was his turn for his heart to beat wildly.
Fu Xize has always indulged his crazy ideas without any bottom line.
Fu Xize's tone was as light as the wind in the sky: "I am already the Crown Princess. It is normal for the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess to get married."
It's a good thing that the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess are getting married.
Even if the Crown Prince wants to force his love on the Crown Princess, there is nothing we can do.
The Crown Princess could only lie down and accept it.
And happy and sweet.
Xin Ai laughed softly: "Yes, if you want to get married, then get married."
My Crown Princess has always been able to heal me. Even for such an important event in life as marriage, she agreed readily without any hesitation.
Well then, put marriage on the itinerary.
The train just happened to pull into the station and stopped behind the two of them.
Xin Ai glanced at the people queuing to get on the bus, then opened her arms towards Fu Xize and said, "Give me a hug."
Fu Xize smiled and hugged him openly.
Xin Ai let go of him, dragged the suitcase into the car, and threw the suitcase casually on the luggage racks on both sides of the car. Xin Ai found her seat and sat down.
Business seat, window seat.
When I turned my head, I saw Fu Xize outside.
The train hadn't started yet. Fu Xize leaned over and smiled at him, then said something else. It should be: "I'll come to see you on the eighth day of the first lunar month."
Xin Ai nodded vigorously: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Xin Ai smiled faintly, put her index and middle fingers together, pressed them on her lips, then reached out and pressed them on Fu Xize's lips through the transparent car window.
Fu Xize's heart almost melted. He lowered his head and smiled. He put two fingers together and pressed them on his own lips, then on Xin Ai's lips.
Kiss through the car window.
Xin Ai laughed and left.
The train is about to start and the doors are closed and locked.
Fu Xize glanced at the movement over there, stepped back, kept a safe distance, and waited for a while. Then the train started and traveled far away.
Fu Xize stood there, watching the high-speed train carrying his boyfriend quickly go away and disappear from his sight. He felt lost in his heart.
He was kind of funny.
That's what love is.
It was just a week, such a short separation, but I was so reluctant to leave.
Xin Ai was also looking at Fu Xize, watching him waiting there, watching him disappear from his sight.
That was Fu Xize who had been waiting for him in time. That wait was long and desperate.
Fortunately, in this life, everything is bound to change, and he won't let him wait too long.
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