you pressed to the corner of my lips

Bo Yao recently turned off the competition, focused on the children and Fu Xiyu, and took full responsibility for the task of sending them to school.

In the season of warm spring and flowers blooming, the pink and white cherry blossoms on both sides of the road are particularly stunning in mid-March. When the wind blows gently, the petals are flying all over the sky.

Bo Yao stepped on the spot, went home to cook, Lin Jieer recently worked as an assistant behind a third-tier actress, and usually called her to complain about things in the entertainment industry.

The day to day becomes rather uneventful.

On this day, Bo Yao cooked dinner and sat at the table waiting for Fu Xiyu to come back.

There was some movement outside the door. Fu Xiyu put on slippers and walked in. He was wearing a long black dress, like a noble swan, and people couldn't take their eyes off.

She saw her sitting at the table with a smile on her face: "wait for me to come back for dinner?"

Bo Yao nodded slightly, "You came back a bit late today."

"Sorry, things in the company have been delayed."

"Sit down, you're tired."

Bo Yao's legs move freely and are recovering quite well. I don't know if there will be sequelae in the later stage, but seeing her like this now, I cherish the present even more.

After sitting down, Fu Xiyu looked at the delicious food and said, "Your cooking skills are really getting better and better. When you were in school, your cooking was already very delicious."

Bo Yao tilted his head to look at her, "Well, as long as you like it."

Seeing that she seemed to have something on her mind, she observed her for a while and asked, "Xixi, is your work troublesome recently? You seem to be distracted while eating."

"Why, I think about you all the time."

"Ahem, let's eat."

Fu Xiyu ate salt and pepper pork ribs, looked up and asked, "Did you hate me when you knew me?"

"Why hate it?"

"Well... you are cold every day, and you don't talk much. Every time I take the initiative, but you don't seem to want to pay attention to me. At that time, I really liked your obsession. Now I can't Leaving you."

Bo Yao said, "During that time, I was a little tempted."

Fu Xiyu was slightly dumb: "When? Why didn't you tell me?"

"During the time when you disappeared from the world, I thought about looking for you, but I couldn't find you. It can't be said that I was a little lost at that time."

"Then why don't you continue to look for me? Is it because of He Annong, she won't let you look for me?"

Bo Yao nodded slightly, "I can't explain the situation at that time, and the feeling came suddenly. I followed my inner choice and gave up looking for you."

Fu Xiyu squinted his eyes and smiled: "That's great, at least I know that you were attracted to me at that time. Ah Huan, when I was studying, I always thought that no matter what, I would be with you for the rest of my life, no matter what my ability is. No matter how small, I will stay by your side."

Looking at her, Bao Yao softened her heart, "I've made you feel wronged for so many years."

"No, I grew up and made myself better and stronger in order to protect you. I will meet you again later and have you. I don't regret the years when I failed. What I'm afraid of is that you will never like me. Many things will change with time, I was so worried that you would not be able to wait for me to come back, when I think of this, I was very anxious and even depressed every day when I was abroad, but now that you are by my side, everything is worth it.”

"Is it worth it? Waiting for eight years..." Bao Yao reached out his hand and touched her head pitifully, her heart hurt like it was being tightened, it really hurt her.

Fu Xiyu's voice was thin and soft, and he nodded: "Yes."

worth it.

She gently held her palm with trembling fingers, and said a little nervously and clumsily: "Ah Hang."

"Ok?"

"Will you always like me and stay by my side?" No matter what they will become, or life, old age, sickness and death, will they always be there.

What to do, her hobbies are overbearing and narrow, she has no sense of security, is afraid of losing, and just wants to occupy the person in front of her.

Bo Yao took her trembling palm, leaned over and kissed her.

I don't know how long the shelf life of love is, but she is willing to promise, forever.

Without the slightest hesitation, Bo Yao gently hugged her, "Yeah."

Fu Xiyu's lips fluttered, his long eyelashes were half closed, and his voice was windy: "It's agreed, we will sleep together in this life."

—

That summer, the iron railings on the school wall were covered with rust, and delicate and graceful briars bloomed on the lawn, with a few butterflies passing through.

Fu Xiyu was wearing a blue and white school uniform, holding a big watermelon in his hand, with big beautiful black eyes, and a small head poking out from the corner, looking nervously and shyly at the girl in a white shirt sitting on the lawn.

She has a head of jet-black broken hair, slender and bone-white fingers like a flower blooming, slightly curled on one long leg, and the other curled up, leaning back, raising her face to feel the afterglow of the setting sun , the warmth sprinkled on the face.

The verdant trees were green, Fu Xiyu was suffocating, and felt the tension in his body.The girl seemed to have noticed something, and turned her head slightly to look over.

This look.

— A glimpse of ten thousand years.

"END"