The night is as dark as ink and dotted with stars, adding a touch of mystery and romance to this quiet night.
Li Rongrong and Fusu came out of the park and strolled hand in hand on the dimly lit streets, enjoying this rare tranquility and sweetness.
Their steps were light and harmonious, as if they were the only two people left in the world, and all the noise and chaos were isolated outside.
Fusu was actually somewhat uncomfortable with such intimate behavior. As a man deeply influenced by ancient ethics, he always held a conservative attitude towards intimacy between men and women.
However, facing Li Rongrong's gentle gaze and her constantly probing hands, he found himself somewhat addicted and couldn't bear to let go.
"Fusu, look at how beautiful the night is tonight." Li Rongrong said softly, her voice as gentle and delicate as a spring breeze.
She looked up at the sky, her eyes sparkling with longing and love for beautiful things.
Fusu followed her gaze and saw the night sky dotted with stars, like a beautiful painting. He nodded slightly and agreed, "It is indeed beautiful."
However, his eyes were somewhat complicated, showing both resistance to this intimacy and reluctance and attachment to Li Rongrong.
Li Rongrong noticed his strangeness, but did not ask any more questions. She gently held Fusu's hand, feeling the warmth and slight trembling of his palm.
...
...
She smiled gently, as if she already understood Fusu's inner struggle and contradiction.
Just as I was about to let go, I was held tightly again.
Li Rongrong immediately chuckled.
The two continued to move forward, Li Rongrong whispered from time to time, sharing the little interesting things in life with Fusu. Although Fusu felt a little uncomfortable, he gradually relaxed.
However, the tranquility was soon broken by two familiar figures approaching. Li Rongrong was sharp-eyed and recognized them at a glance as her overbearing brother Li Moyuan and the popular actress Zhao Xiao.
She was startled and stopped immediately, then pulled Fusu and hid behind the bus stop.
Li Rongrong's movements were as fast as lightning. She almost instinctively buried her head in Fusu's arms, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, and her whole body pressed against him, as if she wanted to hide herself completely in his arms.
Her face was buried deep, revealing only a few strands of soft hair, which swayed gently with her breathing. Her body was trembling slightly, obviously because of nervousness and fear.
Fusu was startled by Li Rongrong's sudden action and he didn't react at all.
His hands were still suspended in the air, maintaining the same walking posture as before.
After being stunned for a few seconds, he slowly put his hands down and gently put his arms around Li Rongrong's shoulders.
He could almost feel that Li Rongrong's heart was beating very fast and her body was tense, which made him feel a little distressed.
"Rongrong, what's wrong? Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Fusu's voice was gentle but firm, trying to use his strength to calm Li Rongrong's emotions.
He lowered his head and gently rubbed the top of Li Rongrong's head with his chin, hoping to give her some sense of security.
However, Fusu was also a little shy at this time.
He had never experienced such intimate contact. The body temperature and breath of the woman he loved were transmitted to him through her clothes, making him feel an unprecedented warmth and excitement.
His cheeks flushed slightly and his ears felt hot. He tried not to let his breathing become rapid and tried to stay calm.
On the other side, the conversation between Li Moyuan and Zhao Xiao drifted gently in the breeze, carrying a hint of imperceptible tenderness and ambiguity.
"Xiao, you seem to be a little busy recently, and we have less and less time to meet."
There was a subtle hint of grievance in Li Moyuan's voice. He tilted his head slightly, his eyes gently fixed on Zhao Xiao. There was a firmness of a domineering president in his eyes, but also a bit of dependence of a puppy.
Zhao Xiao nodded slightly, his voice cold but with a hint of softness that was barely noticeable: "Yes, I've been preparing for a new play recently, so I'm quite busy."
Her eyes were not directed at Li Moyuan directly, but the concern in her words was self-evident.
Li Moyuan smiled indulgently when he heard this: "I understand, but please remember, no matter how busy you are, you must take good care of yourself. Your health is more important to me than anything else."
His tone was full of affection and concern, as if he was declaring his love to the world.
Zhao Xiao was slightly stunned, and then a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She nodded slightly, and her voice became softer: "Yes, I will. You too, don't always be busy with work, remember to rest."
Although the conversation between the two was brief, it was a big piece of news to Li Rongrong's ears.
no!
Big brother!
You're not like this usually?
When a domineering president is in love, love shouldn’t be forced. If you don’t listen and I don’t listen, are you going to run away with the ball?
He actually didn't play by the rules.
Li Moyuan had no idea that his sister was complaining about him. If he knew, he would definitely hit her hard on the brain. She was simply poisoned by the messy novel.
Of course, Li Moyuan, who knew nothing at this time, gently held Zhao Xiao's hand, as if to confirm her existence, and as if to convey some silent emotion.
Zhao Xiao did not refuse, but just lowered her eyes slightly, with an imperceptible blush on her face.
Li Rongrong stayed in Fusu's arms for a long time before she slowly raised her head and secretly looked at the situation outside the bus stop through the gap.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her brother and Zhao Xiao had gone far away, and she stepped out of Fusu's arms.
"Huh, I was scared to death." Li Rongrong took a long breath and patted her chest. She looked up at Fusu and suddenly became shy.
Fusu looked at Li Rongrong and a gentle smile appeared on his face.
His cheeks still had a faint redness, but his eyes were very firm. "Rongrong, don't be afraid. Although I don't know what you were doing just now, I am here and I will not let you get hurt."
Li Rongrong was just about to explain to Fusu that the person just now was her brother, but she was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the phone.
The ringtone sounded particularly abrupt in the quiet air. She subconsciously looked at the screen of her mobile phone, which showed an incoming call from "Mr. Yang".
Li Rongrong frowned, feeling a little confused. What urgent matter could the teacher be looking for her for at this time?
She picked up the phone and heard Elder Yang's voice: "Rongrong, the archaeological team has recently made a new discovery of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor. The situation is very urgent and very important."
"Girl, I know you have always been interested in studying the history of the Qin Dynasty. If you are free tomorrow, you can come over and participate in this research together."
Li Rongrong was shocked when she heard this.
The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, that was the research object she had always dreamed of!
However, when I thought that the person holding hands with me now was Qin Shihuang's son, Prince Fusu, I felt a strange feeling.
Does this... count as saying you want to dig up someone's father's grave in front of his son?
hiss……
Li Rongrong couldn't help but gasp.
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