The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

The watery eyes suddenly opened wide, and the eyes moistened by tears were misty, looking pitiful.

Her eyelashes with water droplets trembled, a little rapid, like the heartbeat of a girl for the first time, violently reflecting her shock and disbelief.

Just now I was saying, I wish we could never meet again.

Why did you kiss her again now?

Is it an illusion?

It does not seem.

The warm touch on her lips was so real, as if something else was gently licking her lips, pressing against her teeth, and then cautiously pushing in.

She tasted red wine.

He might have drank a lot of wine, but the taste was so strong that it almost overwhelmed her.

Why did you drink so much?

She knew that Fu Yuan usually wouldn't drink so much and he was too drunk.

I drank so much today because of her?

I thought about it a lot but didn't have an answer.

She didn't know whether it was the drunkenness of the wine or the intoxication of the kiss, but she was a little dizzy.

My mind is spinning.

After squatting for a long time, she felt that her body was a little unstable.

The people in front of her were getting closer and closer due to the kissing movements, and her body couldn't help but fall backwards. Her center of gravity was a little unstable.

Just when she could no longer support her balance, a pair of strong hands supported her.

The kiss stopped there.

She had just cried a lot, and there were still tears in her eyes. She blinked in a daze and shed a few more big tears.

The voice was a little hoarse, but also full of coquettishness after kissing: "Why did you kiss me?"

Then he said, "You just said you don't want to meet me again, and you turned around and kissed me, you deceiver!"

Rather than blaming him, it's more like being coquettish.

Fu Yuan pursed his lips and remained silent.

He admitted that the kiss just now was impulsive, and he just wanted to tell her that he was not unwilling to be close to her, and he also wanted to tell her that he did not lie to her feelings.

His behavior is indeed like a deceit.

He was the one who clearly said they wanted to separate, and he was the one who kissed her.

Just listening to her crying and hearing what she said, he couldn't control himself, and when he realized it, he had already kissed her.

He was eager to prove himself.

"I don't want to be close to you."

He wiped away her tears with his fingertips, "I thought you didn't like me and didn't know my importance in your heart. I thought the relationship between us was just wishful thinking on my part, and I didn't want to take advantage of you because of my feelings. of innocence."

She muttered: "Then you are taking advantage of others' danger now."

After squatting for a long time, her legs were numb and she stood up.

The calves and soles of the feet seemed to be affirmed by countless ants, and they felt light when they landed on the ground, as if they were stepping on clouds.

She was unsteady on her feet.

Fu Yuan helped her and she fell into her arms.

She looked up at him and pouted: "You are taking advantage of others' danger again."

Her lips had been kissed by him, and they were gleaming with water. They were even redder than their original color, and they were so delicate and charming.

Fu Yuan's throat rolled, wanting to kiss her again.

Once he opens that hole in this kind of thing, there are only countless times left. He wants to pick up more of her beauty.

He held back.

"Not now." He smiled and held her in his arms.

He said, "I am confused on this matter. I should have told you my thoughts earlier. I am probably jealous and want you to find out that I am unhappy."

Now that I think about it, some things are just enlightening me now.

Song Huiyi asked him that Song Mingli and he had never met before, so why were they doing a show?

He didn't respond to such a simple question at the time.

Probably Jiang Yao wanted Song Mingli to help her analyze his thoughts from a man's perspective, but Song Mingli was a clear observer and could sense the crux of their problem from her few words.

They were all worried that the other person wouldn't like them, so they chose to remain silent.

In fact, it was their lack of communication that led to misunderstandings.

"I'm not okay either."

Jiang Yao clung to his chest, listening to the strong beating of his chest, feeling very relieved.

She said, "I thought you didn't like me because you didn't get close to me. I should have asked you earlier because I didn't care about your emotions."

She realized what her own problem was.

Every time Fu Yuan heard about going to the dance club, he was not interested in it and was not very happy because she always clamored to find the pretty girl.

The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional, which accumulated bad emotions in Fu Yuan's heart.

He was unhappy for a long time tonight because of this.

She didn't notice it at all and even ignored him, regardless of his feelings.

When he noticed it, he didn't think at all that his behavior was out of proportion. Instead, he thought something had happened to the hospital.

"Yao Yao, I was wrong."

"I was wrong to pay the doctor."

The two suddenly spoke at the same time.

The sudden tacit understanding made them all stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed in unison.

That’s what it’s like to experience emotion for the first time.

Not everyone knows how to manage love from the beginning, but communication is indispensable in everything.

Without communication, a small amount of money will be lost.

If he had not asked what was in his heart, if she had not expressed her feelings when he turned around but had chosen silence, they might have drifted apart.

They don't lack initiative, they just lack communication.

Once you express your true feelings, you can quickly understand the other person's thoughts, realize your own mistakes, and make corrections.

"Doctor Fu, I want to go dancing with you," she said. "I haven't danced with you yet."

"it is good."

She added: "Are my eyes swollen? Is my makeup smudged? Doesn't it look good?"

Fu Yuan looked at her.

She had just cried hard, out of breath, and her eyes were red and swollen, like a little rabbit.

You can't tell if you don't look closely.

He placed his palms on her eyes and squeezed them gently.

He said, "It's beautiful."

Jiang Yao didn't believe it.

But she didn't have her handbag, so she couldn't check her makeup.

"You're really good-looking." He smiled. "In my heart, you look good no matter what you look like. I like them all."

"Doctor Fu can also talk nicely." She was very happy when she heard it.

He never said anything like this.

They had been together for so long, and it was she who took the initiative to flirt with him, searching for all kinds of love words.

He blushed but said nothing.

Even the two of them talked normally, and she always felt that they were a little polite when they were close.

"I used to think you were just playing around and always restraining your feelings. Now that I've said it openly, there's no need to restrain it anymore."

He lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead.

His magnetic voice lingered in her ears, and the faint aroma of wine also tickled her nose.

His attitude was sincere, "I was such an asshole just now. I said those words, and I'm sorry for you. Yaoyao, can you forgive me for what I just said?"

"Forgive you."

She said, "I know my problem and I can understand your mood. It's understandable that you said those things, but you can't say them again next time."

Fu Yuan hummed.

He said: "Yao Yao, I want to..."

Before he finished speaking, a joking voice came from nowhere: "You two are here to play with each other. When will you find that there is a spectator next to you?"