"You men are different. Men's youth is longer...and you don't know my situation." Zhang Moyan sighed softly and said in a daze, "My parents love me without reservation, and they have always loved me since I was a child.
They all gave me the best things, but I couldn't repay them with anything."
"What I can think of is to let them have a good daughter, have a stable job, find a good partner, get married early, and give them a child to play with as soon as possible, so that their peers will envy them... I think this is me
The happiness that can be created for them."
Xiao Xingyu smiled and looked at Zhang Moyan with interest. He had never seen a woman who cared about her parents like her. He often said that he was a mama's boy. In comparison, he was still far behind her in terms of consciousness.
Cut.
"But I'm still so far away from my goal! I'm really disappointed in myself." Zhang Moyan stared at a certain floor with empty eyes.
"Parents' love for their children is instinctive," Xiao Xingyu patted her back gently and comforted her in a calm voice: "They don't expect you to repay them, so you don't have to work so hard."
Zhang Moyan turned her face and looked at him with wet eyes: "It's not just to repay them, I also really want to have children."
Xiao Xingyu's heart skipped a beat.
In this situation, he really thought that these words were directed at him.
Thanks to his good looks and IQ, he has been collecting love letters since he was in the first grade of elementary school. In his life so far, he has seen various ways of expressing love from girls, but like this, with tears in his eyes, he just said it without talking about feelings.
This is the first time I want to have a child with him.
This feeling is like a handful of hot water pouring over my heart.
Xiao Xingyu only realized at that moment that he was doing this!
"I have thought about the scene of walking into a bridal shop countless times," Zhang Moyan said: "I choose beautiful wedding dresses and dresses with my wedding partner. He praises how beautiful my wife looks in these clothes. It doesn't matter what kind of bridal shop it is.
, what I enjoy is this sweet sharing process. However, I really didn’t expect that when I walked into a bridal shop for the first time, it would be like this... Wow, when will the person who will eventually marry me and have children show up?
!"
Tears and sweat beads from the temples slid down the porcelain neck, wetting the area around Zhang Moyan's collarbone. The skin took on a satin-like luster, and even the pores were invisible.
Xiao Xingyu breathed out a big breath, trying his best to avoid being distracted. After luck, he returned to the comforting theme: "Life will always change, and there will always be times when you are not satisfied, but you have to believe that most of these changes will be good. Who doesn't?
Have you been filed twice by the little rasp of life? Be strong and don’t be looked down upon by others, eh?"
Zhang Moyan still shed tears without asking: "You haven't seen it, Lulu looks really good in her wedding dress."
Xiao Xingyu was silent, this woman was so sad that she was so sad, but when she mentioned her love rival, she was sincerely envious and praised her.
"You are also very beautiful." Xiao Xingyu raised his face and wiped away the tears on her cheeks with the pad of his thumb.
Zhang Moyan raised her steamy eyelids and met his twinkling eyes. Looking at each other at such a close distance, this man's eyes were so bright and beautiful.
"Really?" Zhang Moyan asked, who else would be praised for being good-looking in front of such a beautiful man?
"Well, it's so beautiful," Xiao Xingyu pushed the sweaty bangs on her forehead behind her ears, "I can't even move my eyes!"
The strength in his hands was evident, and he easily took the person into his arms, his movements smooth and natural.
The gentle daughter came closer to her as if she had no bones. An old poem came to Xiao Xingyu's mind, "The first to get the moon is the one who is near the water or the tower.
He doesn't care what the original meaning of the poem is, now he has the literal meaning.
Zhang Moyan put her head on his shoulder and didn't move for a while. After a while, she started to rub against his shoulder with her furry hair, like a small animal.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Xingyu lowered his eyes and looked at the head lying on her shoulder, alarm bells blaring in his head.
Zhang Moyan continued to sniff upward: "What does it smell like on you..." She took two more breaths gently: "It smells so good, like the fresh and charming fragrance of flowers after snow."
Floral?
Xiao Xingyu was stunned for a moment and "missed" Xiaowa and his bottle of perfume that only cost 200 yuan.
The cold tip of his nose rubbed his skin, and his warm breath tickled the carotid artery like a feather. Xiao Xingyu felt that the room was so hot that he was about to be cooked. If Zhang Moyan moved again, he would spontaneously combust.
.
All thanks to Xiaowa’s longevity!
"Where are the flowers after the snow?" Xiao Xingyu forcibly pushed Zhang Moyan away from the police station without knowing it.
Zhang Moyan said "Oh", not knowing what she was doing. Her blurred eyes fell on the pile of green clothes again, her expression was blank for a while, and she murmured to herself: "Lulu is really pretty." The dizzy person seems to be unable to let go of this matter.
"Being good-looking is of no use? Didn't Goethe say, 'Beauty on the outside can only please you for a while, but beauty on the inside can last forever'."
Xiao Xingyu tucked up the collar of his suit for her so that he wouldn't suffer when he saw something he shouldn't see. He said in a leisurely tone with guidance: "There are many good-looking people. If you only look at their faces, they are very replaceable."
, people still have to look at whether both parties have common interests and hobbies when choosing a mate."
Zhang Moyan repeated confusedly: "Common interests and hobbies?"
"Yes."
Looking at her confused expression, is this difficult to understand?
Xiao Xingyu asked her patiently: "What are your hobbies?"
"My hobby?" Zhang Moyan slightly raised her head and looked at the ceiling, thinking as if she was having a hard time. After a long time without saying anything, Xiao Xingyu was about to help her out, and she suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
Said: "Yes, I love birthdays!"
Xiao Xingyu choked without drinking any water, and Zhang Moyan bumped along with him.
Well, it seems that I really don’t have any hobbies, so pitiful.
"I like celebrating birthdays." Zhang Moyan confirmed again.
"Well, very good," Xiao Xingyu first confirmed her hobby, then looked at the several celadon books stacked on the coffee table, and said meaningfully: "Then you can develop another one in the future."
He had an idea in his mind.
Zhang Moyan followed his gaze, but her gaze was slightly deviated. She felt that Xiao Xingyu was looking at the box of chocolates next to the books.
"Do you want some chocolate?" Without waiting for Xiao Xingyu to say anything, she got up and went over to get the chocolate, then sat next to Xiao Xingyu and unpacked it.
She no longer sat on his lap.
Why do you feel so lost?
The box opened and Zhang Moyan pulled out a plate of chocolates.
This is a box of shell chocolates. The chocolates are made into several shapes of scallops and conches. Zhang Moyan picked the largest shell and gave it to Xiao Xingyu, and asked him happily: "Do you like chocolate too?
?"
Also?
Xiao Xingyu took the chocolate from her fingertips and remembered that when Director Zhang fainted, she took out several kinds of chocolate from her bag at once.
"You like chocolate very much?" Xiao Xingyu asked her.
***The author has something to say***
For everyone’s sleep and my own,
Today is the last update at 0:05,
Starting from tomorrow, I will resume updating at 7 am,
Girls, watch it later when you get up, and go to bed early at night!
In addition, there are pictures of male and female protagonists in QYue Book Friends Circle today, ha~