"I'm sorry...it's all my fault." Zhang Moyan stopped what he was doing and looked at Xiao Xingyu with a guilty look on his face.
"No," Xiao Xingyu stepped back within a short distance, "Don't ever say 'you are good but I am not lucky' in your next sentence, stop it, I don't accept the good person card."
"But you're really nice," Zhang Moyan's eyes were sincere, and he emphasized after a moment's reaction, "I'm not just saying this because I was given a good person card."
Xiao Xingyu said in his heart that you are the one. He lowered his head and looked into Zhang Moyan's eyes and calmly said word by word: "If you don't accept it, it means it's not good enough."
Zhang Moyan was speechless, looking into Xiao Xingyu's eyes for a long time, and gradually seemed to want to confirm something: "Xingyu, I have said so many hurtful words to you, don't you hate me?"
"Hate?" Xiao Xingyu smiled disapprovingly, "A man who dotes on his wife will never take care of him no matter what vicious words his wife says."
Zhang Moyan's cheeks suddenly turned red, and only she knew how fast her heart was beating after hearing these words.
But soon her eyes turned red and she said almost remorsefully: "Xingyu, you know, with your conditions, there is no need to do this at such a low cost."
Xiao Xingyu glanced at her, picked up the almost clean kitten, walked towards the cat cushion on the wall and said: "Who made you preconceptions? The brain and body mechanism automatically judged that only by being with you can I be happy.
This person is extremely proud, and I will definitely bow my head when it’s time to do so.”
The more Xiao Xingyu said it like a joke, the clearer Zhang Moyan was about his apology. When he thought about it, he felt that he had let people down so much that he couldn't help but shed tears of guilt: "I'm sorry... I won't do it again."
I would do that to you."
"Apologise again," Xiao Xingyu turned his back to her and put the Rain God on the cushion, "Okay, you don't treat me like that anymore, then what are you going to do to me? Have you changed your mind or have you got a new tactic?"
He stood up and came back, slightly startled: "You...why are you crying?"
Xiao Xingyu was a little at a loss. He hurriedly took out two tissues from the sofa. He wanted to wipe them with her but didn't dare to do it. Finally, Zhang Moyan took the initiative to take the paper and wiped his tears.
Xiao Xingyu struggled in his heart several times, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He reached out and took her into his arms, and said softly against her hair: "I'm kidding, I don't mean to force you. I know you care very much."
It doesn't matter how your adoptive parents feel. I can wait for them to agree. Before that, I will only be friends with you. I can do it. You don't have to put any pressure on me."
Zhang Moyan hesitated in his arms for a moment, then raised her head: "Be friends?"
Xiao Xingyu brushed the hair in front of her forehead and slowly let go of her: "Yes, before you cross the hurdle in your heart, I will never tease you again or seduce you to affect your judgment.
, you can develop and decide our relationship based on your heart or rationality."
He bent his neck and looked at her levelly: "I want you to be well. Whether you belong to me or not is secondary."
Zhang Moyan stood still in surprise.
"Why?" Zhang Moyan muttered.
Xiao Xingyu raised his eyebrows, and his appearance could be described as high-spirited and bright: "Because I know how to express love and stop with etiquette."
"Your adoptive parents raised you up, and your kindness is greater than heaven. It is right that you value them or dare not disobey them. I will not encourage you to elope with me, although I really want you to have the courage, but a
A responsible man would not do that. I cannot trap you into injustice. What I hope is that my father-in-law and mother-in-law can safely hand over their daughter to me, so do you understand?"
Zhang Moyan was greatly shocked, and the words he wanted to say suddenly turned into a wave of unspeakable complexity.
Yes, even the King of Heaven and I can't stop her from defecting today, unless her sweetheart says to stop.
The blood boiling in her body suddenly calmed down. Then, she felt her internal organs slowly twisting, and the pain spread bit by bit.
Zhang Moyan felt so sad, and stretched out her hand to gently touch Xiao Xingyu's cheek. The regret in her heart was overwhelming: Why did you say this? If you didn't say it, we would have been fine today. But I am so happy for you.
I have said this because this is how you respect and value me... I did not misjudge the person.
"Mo Yan." Xiao Xingyu lowered his head and approached her gently, his warm breath lightly blowing on her skin.
"Huh?" Zhang Mo's thin eyelids on his porcelain-white face were red.
"Why are you lying on my bed crying today?"
"..." Zhang Moyan shrank his fingers, "Because... because the Roujiamo shop at the entrance of the community has closed down, and I will never be able to eat it again."
Xiao Xingyu laughed softly: "You are trying to trick a ghost!"
After saying that, he covered Zhang Moyan and kissed him. Zhang Moyan's hand was still caressing his face, which was a completely welcoming gesture.
Didn’t you just say that we want to be friends?!?!
Zhang Moyan was shocked that someone's words and deeds were extremely inconsistent. Just when he was hesitating whether to push him away, someone had already left.
He just kissed her and never stayed for more than 2 seconds. This kind of... warm-hearted Western friends would also do this when meeting...
"Mo Yan." Xiao Xingyu said in a low and magnetic voice that was sophisticated and knew how to handle things.
"Huh?" Zhang Moyan felt a little weak after hearing this.
"Are you happy if I move to your door?"
Zhang Moyan: Did you agree not to flirt?
"I only moved here for one purpose, which is to know why you..." Xiao Xingyu seemed to be thinking about a suitable statement.
Zhang Moyan waited and said for him: "Want to know why I want to separate from you?"
Xiao Xingyu stared at her and shook his head, his straight nose almost brushing against Zhang Moyan's.
"No, I want to know," Xiao Xingyu's voice was like wine dipped in five stone powder, "Why do you like me but don't dare to want me?"
Zhang Moyan shivered as expected, and after stopping filming for a long time, she reflected as if she had committed something serious: "I don't deserve this."
Xiao Xingyu felt like he was being pinched. He couldn't help but lift Zhang Moyan's chin with his fingers, forcing her to face him: "Why is it not worth it? I just like your position of being terminally ill and not getting deep into your bones. In a society like yours
Good people, if you bring home a good wife and a good mother, I will never have to worry about Hongxing cheating on me in my life. As the old saying goes, 'A good woman will prosper for three generations, but a fierce woman will destroy a clan.' For a good wife and mother like you, and you are so good-looking,
Even a man has to rob him."
Mo Yan couldn't tell for a moment whether he was telling the truth or just making a rainbow fart.
Seeing Zhang Moyan staring at him blankly, Xiao Xingyu leaned close to her again and kissed her.
The touch of this kiss was very gentle. The gentle force was traced from the corner of Zhang Moyan's mouth to the beads of his lips. It was very restrained and had no intention of intrusion. Until Zhang Moyan couldn't bear to open a gap and opened a gap.
The offensive nature of man is exposed without any cover-up.
Zhang Moyan's brain was instantly congested, his face turned red, and he could hardly stand.
The long kiss ended, and Xiao Xingyu still had a smile on his lips when he pulled out. This woman was really too good at taking retreat to make progress.
So, before Zhang Moyan opened her eyes, he lowered the corners of his mouth and acted like a sensible child: "Thank you, I understand that this kiss is nothing, and I will definitely keep the promise I made."
He retreated to the sofa and lay down obediently: "Okay, you can go take a shower and rest. Don't worry, I will never have any inappropriate thoughts. I will be a good friend with you from now on."
Zhang Moyan stood upright and looked dumbfounded: Friends? Are there any kissing friends in this world?
Do you know why I write longer and longer? Because I am too obsessed with writing about sweets. I can’t help it. Xiao Xingyu’s character and personality are really suitable for writing about love.
Chen Guanfu: Author, you have no future like this. It’s time to work on the plot.
Me: There is a sweet love story, what is the plot?