On the way home, it was Fu Yanlin who carried Wen Sheng back.
Wen Sheng only fell and injured her knee. Fu Yanlin was extremely nervous. He went to several stores to buy iodine and band-aids. While treating the wound, he told her not to run around in the future.
For the first time, Wen Sheng felt that it was a happy thing to have someone whispering in his ears like his old father.
The lights along the road were dim, and the alley with no end was submerged in the thick ink-like night.
Wen Sheng lay on the man's generous and warm back, but what she was thinking about was those nights many years ago, when that brave and paranoid young man followed her silently until she was escorted home safely.
Today, many years later, the ignorant and ignorant boy has transformed into a mature and outstanding man. He just changed a different way and continued to stay by Wen Sheng's side.
"Classmate Fu——" Wen Sheng suddenly said, "I seem to like you more than I thought."
Such a direct confession made Fu Yanlin's heartbeat suddenly accelerate.
He stopped and looked at the fused shadows of the two people on the blue brick stone. He tried his best to control the excitement in his heart and said, "A Sheng, please pinch my face quickly. I suspect that I am dreaming."
As expected, Wen Sheng cooperated and pinched Fu Yanlin's face, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
The corners of Fu Yanlin's lips were almost cracked to the base of his ears, "But I'm not dreaming either. This sense of solidity is really good."
"It's good." Wen Sheng hugged Fu Yanlin's shoulders tightly, and suddenly felt that no matter how long the road was, no matter how dark the sky was, they would always reach the end as long as they were together.
After arriving home, Fu Yanlin told Wen Sheng to go back to the room after taking a shower, and he went to his grandmother's room first.
The night is slightly cool.
Wen Sheng was lying alone on the small bed, feeling like a dream.
She actually proposed to Fu Yanlin and promised him to get the marriage certificate tomorrow morning!
She has never behaved so crazily in her whole life. Even in her rebellious period as a girl, the most outrageous thing she ever did was to climb over the wall and go to an Internet cafe to play games with Zhu Qingjia.
She once thought that her life would be like this step by step, moving on a fixed trajectory. It wasn't until she met Fu Yanlin that she understood that loving someone is willing to make changes for them.
Having said that, if Teacher Zhu finds out about the proposal, your jaw will definitely drop, right?
She often encouraged Wen Sheng to love bravely and enjoy the process of love. She probably never thought that one day Wen Sheng would outdo his best and bungee jump directly into the wall of marriage.
For a moment, Wen Sheng wanted to call Zhu Qingjia and share with her everything that happened today. But with Zhu Qingjia's character, she would definitely explode on the other end of the phone.
Forget it, let's wait until we meet back in Jiangzhou and treat it as a surprise for Zhu Qingjia.
Wen Sheng dried her hair and climbed onto the bed. At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open. She slipped into the bed and pretended to sleep, planning to scratch Fu Yanlin later.
Fu Yanlin quietly returned to the bedside, stacked the household registration book he had just received with Wen Sheng's, and stuffed it into the drawer.
When he took the household registration book just now, grandma had already guessed the reason.
She didn't ask anything, silently handed the red book into his hand, and said seriously, "A Sheng is a good girl, you must not let her down."
Almost everyone around Fu Yanlin, except grandma, disliked him and Wen Sheng.
Grandma raised Fu Yanlin single-handedly, and she knows better than anyone else what kind of girl is suitable for her grandson.
She loves Wen Sheng from the bottom of her heart.
Thinking that starting tomorrow, Wen Sheng will be officially upgraded from Miss Wen to Mrs. Fu, Fu Yanlin was so excited that he couldn't sleep.
“A Sheng—are you asleep?”
Today is a memorable day, Fu Yanlin cannot be the only one who cannot sleep.
"Asheng?"
Fu Yanlin placed his palm on the bulging figure and asked worriedly, "When you wake up tomorrow, will you suddenly change your mind and not get the certificate from me? You can't cheat on your word."
"A Sheng, I am very happy today. I have never been so happy in my life."
Fu Yanlin sat by the bed and muttered to himself. Seeing that Wen Sheng didn't respond, he lifted up a corner of the sheet and got in, hugging her tightly from behind.
In the darkness, two warm thin lips suddenly touched each other.
After a moment of surprise, Fu Yanlin grabbed Wen Sheng's chin and kissed him back hard.
The weak and boneless arms immediately wrapped around his neck, and as they breathed together, Fu Yanlin was actually a little confused.
Wen Sheng rarely takes the initiative in this matter, and once he takes the initiative, it will cost someone's life.
Without any unnecessary words or movements, Fu Yanlin held Wen Sheng's waist with one hand and took off her clothes with the other. Urgently and fiercely, he kissed Wen Sheng's forehead and slid all the way down.
The moonlight was bright and clear, and the silver light poured down and fell on Wen Sheng's delicate little face. Her cheeks were stained with a blush, and her deer eyes were dark and bright, as if they could enchant people's soul.
"Asheng, it's great to have you." Fu Yanlin bowed on the string, ready to go.
Wen Sheng put her hand on Fu Yanlin's chest, feeling ashamed and shocked, "Fu Yanlin - you said the soundproofing here is not good!"
She is thin-skinned. If grandma hears her, where should she turn her face?
"Grandma has already gone to bed. Her sleep quality is very good and she can't wake up." Fu Yanlin has been holding it in for two days, so why does he care about this?
Wen Sheng's cheeks were as red as ripe shrimps. She bit her lips unconsciously and landed her small fist on his chest, "You are shameless!"
"A Sheng, I only want you, what's your face?" Fu Yanlin smiled evilly and put one hand on the window sill, kindly reminding him, "You said you must be responsible for me and you can't cheat."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Wen Sheng's lips again.
…
Facts have proved that men cannot be too proud.
He could easily get carried away when he was proud, so that when Wen Sheng got up the next day, it hurt wherever he moved.
"Morning, Ah Sheng." Fu Yanlin worked hard until midnight. When he got up in the morning, it was as if nothing had happened. He was full of energy. He was already dressed and sitting by the bed waiting for Wen Sheng to get up.
Wen Sheng grabbed the phone and looked at it, six thirty.
"Fu Yanlin, I'm sleepy - let's sleep for another half hour." Wen Sheng yawned.
"No." Fu Yanlin raised the household registration book in front of Wen Sheng's eyes and said seriously, "We must queue up before the Civil Affairs Bureau opens to ensure that we can successfully get the first number today."
He has been waiting for Wen Sheng for a full ten years, and he is not willing to wait any longer if it is even one second late.