Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

"Haha, Fu Yanchen, you are right,"

Xu Xiaoxiao's lips slightly raised, outlining a faint and slightly bitter smile, like a withered flower swaying in the wind. Her eyes were a little blurry, and her thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the past.

At that time, she was still an innocent little girl, and he was like a towering mountain, silently guarding her growth.

Time flies, and that emotion is like a treasure hidden deep in the heart. Although it is covered by the dust of time, it has never been erased.

Now, when the seal was lifted, all the memories of the past came flooding back to her mind like a tide, causing ripples in her heart.

"Yes, I once had you in my heart. That feeling was like the clear stream in the mountains when I was young, pure and deep. After all, you are the one who raised me! Your figure was like a towering tree, shielding me from all the wind and rain in my youth. No matter how great the difficulties and setbacks are, as long as I think of you, I can muster up the courage to face everything." Xu Xiaoxiao sighed softly, with a trace of imperceptible sadness in his eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, I..." Fu Yanchen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he only uttered a vague sound. His eyes were complicated and difficult to read, with both guilt and helplessness.

Xu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and continued, "Fu Yanchen, there was a time when I regarded you as the most important person in my life. That dependence and attachment was like the desire for warm sunshine in spring. Every time I see your smile and hear your voice, my heart beats faster involuntarily. In the past, I foolishly thought that one day I would be able to become your wife and spend the rest of my life with you. Even in countless quiet nights, I secretly fantasized that you actually loved me too. That love is like the brightest star in the night sky, illuminating my way forward and bringing me endless hope and courage."

As she said this, her eyes gradually became moist and tears slid down her cheeks like pearls that had broken off the string.

Deep in Fu Yanchen's eyes flashed deep regret and self-blame, like two intertwined rays of light, piercing people's hearts.

He stared at the other person quietly, his lips trembling slightly, wanting to say something but not knowing where to start.

"Fu Yanchen, but..."

Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was choked with sobs. She paused and continued, "Do you really understand what happened later? Later, your every move, every word, and every deed were like a violent and merciless storm, which mercilessly shattered the once beautiful fantasy in my heart! I was so wrong, so wrong that every time I recall that past, I feel like I'm about to suffocate to death."

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her surging emotions, and continued, "What I am praying for now is just to have a peaceful and quiet living space, a corner where you are not there at all. Only a place like that can be considered truly quiet and peaceful for me. This desire is like a traveler struggling forward in the vast desert, yearning for the oasis full of vitality and hope in the distance. It is so urgent and so unwavering."

"Fu Yanchen! I have to admit that I really don't have the kind of open-mindedness that can completely let go and turn around and leave. Until this moment today, I still can't completely sever all ties with you.

"Whenever the sky gets completely dark and everything around me becomes quiet, all the memories I've had with you will come flooding back to me like a surging tide. They fill my mind and occupy my heart, leaving me with nowhere to escape and no power to resist the impact of these waves of memories."

"However, fortunately, even so, I can still barely maintain the last bit of reason and clarity. I know very clearly that no matter how unforgettable the past between us is, those days have become irreversible history after all. And the road ahead for me is still long and full of unknowns. No matter what kind of difficulties, obstacles or beautiful scenery are waiting for me ahead, I must move forward step by step unswervingly."

Fu Yanchen stood there, the street lights shining on his slightly weathered but still handsome face.

There was an indescribable affection in his eyes, like a deep ocean, calm on the surface but with undercurrents surging underneath.

Suddenly, he smiled, and that smile was like a flower that bloomed inadvertently in spring, carrying a bit of warmth, a bit of relief, and a bit of unknown bitterness.

He was happy. This happiness was not just because of the relief at the moment, but because Xiaoxiao, the woman he had been thinking about all the time, finally admitted in a way he had never expected that she still couldn't let him go.

Xu Xiaoxiao was stunned. She looked at Fu Yanchen's smile and felt mixed emotions.

She wanted to say something but didn't know where to start. Her lips trembled slightly and she could only utter a few intermittent syllables, ",,,,"

The sound was so light, like dust drifting in the wind, almost inaudible.

In Xiaoxiao's eyes, Fu Yanchen's smile at this moment seemed a little crazy, even a little incredible.

She said that, such decisive words, and he could actually laugh. Could it be that he had other plans?

Fu Yanchen seemed to see through Xiaoxiao's doubts. He sighed softly, and the breath was long and deep, as if telling a long-lost story.

Then, he spoke, his voice low and firm, every word seemed to have been tempered by thousands of hammers, hitting Xiaoxiao's heart heavily, "Xiaoxiao...you admit it, but... your wish may not come true, you will be disappointed"

When he said this, there was no flicker in his eyes, as if he was stating an unchangeable fact.

Xu Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly tightened. She didn't understand what Fu Yanchen meant.

Disappointed? What was she disappointed about? Was she disappointed that she hadn't been able to completely get rid of his entanglement? Or was she disappointed that she still had a place for him in her heart?

She was about to ask for clarification, but she heard Fu Yanchen continue: "Xiaoxiao, wherever you are, I will be there."

These words sounded a bit overbearing, even a bit shameless, but Xu Xiaoxiao heard an indescribable affection in them.

She knew that Fu Yanchen was not just talking, he would really do it. No matter where she went, he would find her. This man was amazing.

Fu Yanchen's eyes became more determined, and he continued: "I can find you."

These four words are simple yet powerful, like a promise and a vow he made to Xiaoxiao.

He believed that as long as he had love in his heart and was persistent in treating Xiaoxiao, nothing could stop him from finding her.

No matter how vast the world is, no matter how long life is, he can find her, as if it were destined.

Having said that, Fu Yanchen paused, as if he was waiting for Xiaoxiao's reaction.

However, Xiaoxiao just stood there quietly, without speaking or moving.

Her eyes were filled with complex emotions, including surprise, confusion, and a hint of subtle emotion.

Fu Yanchen didn't care about Xiaoxiao's silence. He continued, "Until... you accept me completely."

This sounded a little naive, even a little ridiculous. In this ever-changing world, who can guarantee that anyone can completely accept anyone? But Fu Yanchen said it so seriously and persistently, as if he had seen that day, Xiaoxiao stood in front of him, smiled and said to him: "I accept you."

After saying this, Fu Yanchen fell silent.

He returned to his previous indifference, which was like a layer of protective color, tightly wrapping up the tenderness and fragility deep in his heart.

He stood there, motionless, as if the conversation just now had not affected him in the slightest. However, only he knew that a huge wave had been set off in his heart.

He loved Xiaoxiao so deeply and so wholeheartedly that he was willing to do anything for her, even waiting for the day when she would completely accept him.

Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Yanchen, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.

She didn't know whether she should be moved or angry. She only knew that Fu Yanchen's words were like a key that opened the long-lost door in her heart.

Hidden behind the door were her feelings for Fu Yanchen, which were complex and profound, with love, hate, and longing. She thought she had forgotten Fu Yanchen and every little thing between them, but now she realized that those memories had always been hidden in her heart, but she had covered them up with a thick layer of dust.

The wind blew gently, taking away the silence between Fu Yanchen and Xiaoxiao.

They just stood there, looking at each other, as if time had stopped at this moment.

No one knows what they are thinking, and no one knows what their future will be like.

But one thing is certain, Fu Yanchen will not give up Xiaoxiao. He will wait for her until the day she completely accepts him.

Xu Xiaoxiao stood quietly there, her beautiful eyes wide open, her heart filled with surprise as if a raging storm had risen.

She looked at Fu Yanchen in front of her in disbelief, as if she saw a complete stranger.

You know, Fu Yanchen used to have a hot temper. As long as something went wrong, he would be like an enraged lion, furious and raging.

However, tonight he was very different from before. At this moment, Fu Yanchen exuded a casual aura from the inside out, which was not deliberate, but naturally seeped out from his bones.

This made Xu Xiaoxiao almost doubt whether she was hallucinating, because Fu Yanchen was so unexpected and unbelievable.

What on earth could have caused such a huge change in the man who had always been so arrogant and could not tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes? Did he experience something unforgettable? Or did he suddenly realize the true meaning of life? Countless questions came to Xu Xiaoxiao's mind, leaving her puzzled.

At this moment, Fu Yanchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said softly: "Go up, good night, see you tomorrow."

The voice was as gentle as water, as if it could melt people's hearts. Fu Yanchen's voice rang out in the night, faint, but with a hint of imperceptible warmth.

He smiled. Although the smile was not ostentatious, it was enough to shock Xu Xiaoxiao.

She had never seen Fu Yanchen like this before, so peaceful, so indifferent, as if all his sharpness had been hidden by him, leaving only tranquility and composure.

Xu Xiaoxiao felt an electric current instantly running through her whole body, and she shuddered involuntarily.

"See you tomorrow?" These four words were like a thunderbolt that suddenly exploded in her heart! For a moment, her mind was blank, and she was completely stunned by these sudden words.

After coming to her senses, she could no longer suppress her curiosity and doubts, and could not help but cast her eyes on Fu Yanchen again.

She opened her eyes wide, trying hard to see the expression on his face through the dim light, trying to catch even the slightest clue to figure out what he meant by saying this.

However, the night was too dark and the light around was extremely weak. No matter how hard she looked, she could not clearly make out his expression at the moment.