Ke Meiyu turned her head and saw that he was unusually silent. His features were shrouded in a layer of gloom, making them appear more three-dimensional and handsome. Although the two were very close and their breaths were mingling, they seemed to be extremely far apart, as if, as if they were separated by a world in the next second!
Her heart suddenly ached, and she couldn't help but turn to the side and hug his waist tightly. She said very solemnly, "Qin Yuanjiu, I feel very comfortable with you. It's like being at home. I can eat whatever I want, play whatever I want, and if I have any ideas, I can just say them and you can help me realize them."
"In this world, I'm afraid I'll never find someone like you again."
"I'm willing to try being your wife, but not now. Wait two years. Two years later, I... I'll give myself to you completely, okay?"
Qin Yuanjiu pinched her chin, his expression cold. "Two years?"
Can you really forget everything between us over those ten years in just two years?
Should I thank you for giving my past life me two years?
Seeing the confusion in her eyes, he took a deep breath and calmly asked, "Give me a reason. Don't say that your studies are important. Without me supervising you, you'll go crazy and play around."
Ke Meiyu's eyes darted around. "You, haven't you ever heard the saying 'familiarity breeds affection'? Don't let my lively and active personality fool you, I'm actually quite reserved and a bit slow to warm up to people."
"As the saying goes, a forced relationship is never sweet. Comrade Qin, don't you hope that we can taste the fruits of love when our hearts are in sync?"
Qin Yuanjiu gently stroked her smooth cheek: "Are you sure about two years?"
"Don't tell me that after I've waited for you for two years, you've turned around and fallen for someone else, or that you only feel familial affection for me!"
Ke Meiyu looked troubled, frowning as she said with difficulty, "I really can't guarantee anything about leaving it to time..."
Qin Yuanjiu felt that he dared not talk to her; it was like he was about to be sent to his death in a heartbeat!
He fiercely shut the little mouth that he both loved and hated, greedily sucking and savoring it.
A man who doesn't truly love a woman would never stop at the crucial moment and ask in a gruff, ill-tempered voice, "Do we really have to wait two years?"
Ke Meiyu's head is spinning right now.
She was actually a little confused about whether it was a dream or reality.
She doesn't necessarily consider herself a promiscuous woman. For over twenty years, she has been a wealthy heiress, very picky about her quality of life, and the same goes for men.
Her so-called childhood sweetheart was nothing more than her male best friend, a shield against marriage.
The only person who ever truly touched her heart was Ying Yan, but their relationship was a mistake from the start, destined never to go far.
Now, Qin Yuanjiu's appearance, the reason for his appearance, and his very being are all perfectly timed, as if he were waiting for her to appear across time and space.
“I…I don’t want to have any regrets,” she said, turning her head to the side, lowering her eyelids, and gritting her teeth.
Love is not simply a matter of love or hate; it's far too complicated.
She wanted to say goodbye to her past self and Ying Yan, and then welcome her present self and Qin Yuanjiu.
"Actually, it doesn't necessarily have to be two years, but not now." Her eyes were filled with tenderness and affection as she looked at him.
Qin Yuanjiu slumped to the inside of the bed, intertwining his fingers with hers with one hand and covering his eyes with the other. After calming down for a long while, he pulled her into his arms in a huff: "Sleep!"
"Ke Meiyu, I will wait for you, but I absolutely will not accept a negative answer. Also, you are not allowed to make me angry in the meantime, or I don't know what I might do!"
When Ke Meiyu saw that the matter had been put on hold, she nodded with a smile and said, "Of course. If I can't even look at a man as outstanding as Mr. Qin, there is no man in this world that I can look at."
She nestled obediently in his arms, feeling the security of his strong embrace, listening to the howling north wind outside, her heart filled with warmth and contentment.
Even though it was still dark on the 9th, the entire Luofeng Village was already bustling with activity.
Recently, Ke Meiyu has been keeping Qin Yuanjiu asleep first, then immersing her consciousness in the space to work, study and cultivate. In the middle of the night, she sleeps by leaning against the human-shaped heater.
Just as she closed her eyes, Qin Yuanjiu called out to her.
Ke Meiyu's eyelids were heavy, and she stubbornly refused to get up, clinging to the human-shaped heater and unwilling to let him leave.
"Sweetie, sleep a little longer. I have to go to town with my older brother and the others to pick up the bride."
Ke Meiyu responded vaguely, still clinging tightly to him.
Qin Yuanjiu chuckled softly, pulled the person into his arms, and woke her up in the manner of Sleeping Beauty.
Ko Mei-yu was woken up by the urge to suffocate!
She glared at him angrily, "Qin Yuanjiu, you took advantage of me while I was asleep?"
Qin Yuanjiu glanced at her indifferently, "You think you're right to sleep in? Today is your older brother's special day, I'm just going along with you and waking you up in the way you like."
Ke Meiyu was speechless for a moment.
Then she remembered what day it was, sat up abruptly, and asked excitedly with a smile, "Ninth Brother, are you going to pick up the bride in a tractor?"
Qin Yuanjiu nodded. "Now, because of Comrade Ke Meiyu, not only the villagers of Luofeng Village, but also the leaders of Hongxing Commune, all feel that this is a contest of face between city dwellers and rural people."
"Moreover, we received a message from the Li family saying that half of the people in the compound wanted to come here to see off the bride and support my sister-in-law. Without a tractor, we can't bring her here."
"So we applied to the village for six tractors, cleaned them thoroughly, and then took them with us, along with red flowers, to pick up the bride!"
Ke Meiyu clapped her hands with a smile: "They must have heard about how our Luofeng Village traded wild boar meat for tractors before."
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