Chapter 23 Confession【VIP】
Fu Shengyan's face was a little blurry for some reason, and for a moment Lin Zhihua almost thought they were back in high school.
Her eyes passed over the jade bracelet and stared at the crooked greeting "Happy 18th Birthday, Zhizhi" framed on the cake, a little absent-minded.
Fu Shengyan's cell phone was lost at that time, so Lin Zhihua was unable to get through to him for a long time. Later she guessed that it might have fallen at the scene of the car accident. In the middle of the night, the north wind was blowing, and Lin Zhihua was shivering as she searched on the roadside with a flashlight.
Perhaps the bushes on the roadside were too dense, and Fu Shengyan's cell phone lay quietly on the frozen soil. Unfortunately, it might have been broken. Lin Zhihua fiddled with it for a long time but couldn't turn it on.
She squatted beside the ditch. The ice surface where Fu Shengyan had smashed a hole froze again. She suddenly caught a glimpse of a cake that had become somewhat deformed.
The cake lay alone on the ice, and no one came to pick it up.
I don't know if it was broken or just ugly, but the greeting on the top was a little crooked, but you could still see the words "Happy Birthday Zhizhi" at a glance. The cake base was exposed, revealing her favorite chocolate and strawberry jam layer.
Ignoring the danger that the ice might crack again, Lin Zhihua jumped down and picked up her birthday cake.
She gently broke the cake in half and took a bite of the relatively clean layer.
Idiot, which cake shop did you buy this from? The chocolate tastes bitter in my mouth and has a burnt smell, and the strawberry jam is terribly sour.
It tastes terrible. I won't buy from that store next time.
"Chocolate strawberry filling?" Lin Zhihua asked softly.
Fu Shengyan, who was nervously waiting for Lin Zhihua's answer, was a little confused when he heard this somewhat irrelevant question.
"How do you know?" Fu Shengyan's eyes widened slightly. The cake was clearly covered in a cream coating, so the filling shouldn't be visible.
Lin Zhihua suddenly laughed, thinking about his strange behavior before and after he lost his memory, and almost instantly guessed the truth of the matter.
"So on my birthday, you made me a cake and then confessed your love to me?"
She guessed it again!
Fu Shengyan never expected that his confession rehearsal had been discovered by someone a long time ago. For a moment, his heart was beating like thunder and his ears were burning.
His eyes were a little vague, and he said stubbornly, "I bought the cake that day."
"You're lying. Whose cake shop makes chocolate sauce that smells burnt?" Lin Zhihua pursed her lips, her eyes slightly red.
"You..." Fu Shengyan was stunned. He stared at her blankly, and suddenly a possibility emerged in his mind, "Have you eaten that cake?"
"No."
She won’t eat it even though it’s fallen on the ground.
After being interrupted by Lin Zhihua, Fu Shengyan felt less nervous. He blinked and said, "Zhizhi, you haven't given me an answer yet."
"Stupid, I promised you." She added softly in her heart, eighteen-year-old Lin Zhihua also promised you.
The world suddenly became quiet. Fu Shengyan could only hear the sound of his heartbeat, and Zhizhi's words "I promise you" kept echoing in his mind.
Zhizhi agreed to his confession!
Fu Shengyan's eyes were as bright as stars, revealing his irrepressible joy.
"What are you standing there for?" Lin Zhihua tilted her head slightly and stretched out a fair arm. "Please help me put on the jade bracelet that the old lady gave me as my daughter-in-law."
Fu Shengyan lifted her hand carefully, and the opening of the jade bracelet brushed against her skin, with the unique gentle touch of jade, slowly sliding towards the thin part of her wrist.
The warmth of the mutton-fat jade complemented her snow-white skin. Fu Shengyan couldn't help but gently stroke the inside of the jade bracelet with his thumb. He could clearly feel the gentle touch and slightly beating pulse under his fingertips.
"It suits you very well." Fu Shengyan said solemnly. He took Lin Zhihua's hand and didn't let go. "Zhizhi, how did you know that this was a gift from grandma?"
After waiting for a long time, I finally heard him ask this question.
Lin Zhihua curled her lips into a smile, a hint of teasing in her eyes, "This was originally mine. You gave it to me five years ago."
The next second, Fu Shengyan's body froze. He felt the heat on his face belatedly and wished he could find a hole to crawl into.
What a stupid thing he did, giving away a gift that had already been given away again!
Lin Zhihua wasn't satisfied with this, and lightly added another blow to his shaky heart, "I put it away at the time for fear of accidentally damaging it, and then I forgot where I put it. Where did you find it?"
Fu Shengyan changed the subject rather abruptly, laughing to cover up his embarrassment, "Luckily I left the bracelet in the small flower room, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find it now."
Lin Zhihua snorted lightly and didn't tell him that she went back to find his phone. She thought to herself, if you had taken it at that time, maybe she would have worn the bracelet two years earlier.
No, today's dinner looks much better than this morning's.
It can be seen that Fu Shengyan's cooking skills have indeed improved a lot.
Although he lost the cooking experience he had accumulated over the years, the remaining reaction of his body still saved his cooking skills a little.
At least today's cake is much better than the one seven years ago, but it's a little too sweet.
Lin Zhihua quickly drank several glasses of water to savor the sweetness of the berry jam.
However, when it was time to go to bed, the two of them had another dispute over whether to sleep in separate rooms.
Lin Zhihua insisted on sleeping alone, but Fu Shengyan took advantage of his position and asked to sleep together.
"Not only have we been married for three years, we're still tied, but we can't sleep together?"
Lin Zhihua choked, shook her head and refused, "No."
Fu Shengyan seemed to have noticed something, and while pretending to be pitiful, he shamelessly acted like a spoiled child: "But I haven't slept with you in my arms for a long time... Is this really not possible, squeak?"
He lowered his voice and begged, shaking her arm eagerly. Lin Zhihua felt her bottom line was shaky, but she still said firmly: "No..."
Intuitively, victory was in sight. Fu Shengyan tried his best to suppress the corners of his lips that kept rising, so as not to look so complacent. "Please, baby, I can't sleep well every day without you by my side."
Lin Zhihua pursed her lips and said nothing.
"...Sister?" Fu Shengyan blinked and used his ultimate move.
Lin Zhihua finally couldn't resist. She narrowed her eyes slightly, expressionlessly hooked her hand under his chin, and deliberately breathed into his lips, "If you yell a few more times, I'll let you into the room."
Fu Shengyan took a deep breath, raised his head and opened his mouth. Lin Zhihua put her arms around his neck and kissed him directly, skillfully prying open his lips.
"...This is called kissing, do you understand?" She just gently hooked the person under her, let go of his neck, and looked at Fu Shengyan provocatively.
"You..." Fu Shengyan reacted immediately, and the blush on his face spread from his cheeks to his neck.
Zhizhi knew that she had secretly kissed him that night.
"Didn't I tell you? You have to call me sister tonight." Lin Zhihua put her index finger on his lips, stopping him from speaking.
"...Sister." Fu Shengyan gritted his teeth and stared at her with burning eyes.
He and Lin Zhihua were born less than half an hour apart. According to Ms. Yun and Shen Weiwei, Fu Shengyan was born earlier than Lin Zhihua, so logically, she should call him brother.
But when he was a child, Lin Zhihua never called him brother. She always called him by his full name and even coaxed him to call her sister many times.
"Be good." Lin Zhihua gently pinched the flesh on his face and made several funny expressions to him.
She even went further and pinched his chest muscles.
In the end, Fu Shengyan couldn't stand it anymore. He saw the right moment and grabbed someone's dishonest hands with his backhand.
Lin Zhihua subconsciously wanted to hide, but was held tightly by someone. She tried to pull her hand away, but failed.
This action seemed to displease the man in front of him. His eyes narrowed suddenly and his tone became a little dangerous: "Don't you like pinching my face? Don't move, let me pinch it back."
Fu Shengyan held her down with one hand while using the other to mess with her.
"Hahaha, asshole, stop tickling me."
"...Haha, Fu Shengyan, if you pinch my waist again, you will sleep in the guest room tonight!"
Ignoring Lin Zhihua's threat, Fu Shengyan took the opportunity to tickle the itchy spot on the person in his arms.
Sensing the struggle of the person in his arms, Fu Shengyan released his grip on her.
While the two were playing, the situation quickly reversed.
Lin Zhihua pushed the man onto the sofa, grabbed his wrist and lifted it above her head with a smug look on her face.
"Humph! You dare to tickle me? It's too late to beg for mercy now!"
She held the man's wrist with one hand and pinched his waist with the other hand, imitating Fu Shengyan's movements. He did not struggle, but instead let herself be bullied.
"You, why don't you react at all?" Lin Zhihua took a breath, staring at him with dissatisfied frown.
Fu Shengyan blinked innocently, "Squeak, I've never been ticklish since I was a child, have you forgotten?"
"...I thought you were pretending." Lin Zhihua didn't believe it and scratched other places. Fu Shengyan cooperated by twisting a few times and begging for mercy.
"Sister, please let me go. I won't dare to do it again next time."
Lin Zhihua snorted softly, then got off him contentedly.
She glanced at the man and said, "Come in and serve me."
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