Chapter 972 We That Year

Yi Xin stayed in the bedroom, took a look at the time, gently closed the book, and a shimmer of light appeared in her clear eyes.

I agreed to go out together today and I can go out.

Thinking of the warmth coming from his palm when holding hands with Rong Huang and the smile rising from the corner of his mouth, Yi Xin's face couldn't help but feel a little blushing.

The bedside was her only long skirt, which she had before, only wore on her birthday. The light pink, simple style, was as simple and fresh as her.

After all, it was my first time "dating" with him, and I always wanted to dress up well. I don't know what would he say if he saw his brand new look...?

After changing into this long skirt and tidying up his usual simple hairstyle, Yi Xin was about to go out, but she saw several messages coming from the jade slip.

It's Rong Huang's.

"Xinxin, I'm downstairs in your house and I'll pick you up."

"Come down, say hello to my uncle and aunt, and I won't go up."

Yi Xin's eyelashes trembled, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised. His feelings for Rong Huang were getting better and better.

When he arrived downstairs, he saw Rong Huang's car parked not far away. He leaned against the door, staring at him with deep eyes, and a beautiful curve was raised on the corner of his mouth.

The sun shines, and gentle on him. Today, he has lost a lot of sharpness and has changed into casual clothes that he doesn't wear often, and he is just as handsome and extraordinary.

Yi Xin was stunned for a moment, then walked towards him, her skirt fluttering in the breeze, outlining her thin body.

Rong Huang frowned slightly. The first time she saw her wearing a skirt, she was so thin.

Inadvertently, he thought of a fattening plan.

"Xinxin." As he got closer, Rong Huang held her hand and looked up and down. His eyes were burning, and Yi Xin almost blushed immediately.

"It's very beautiful." While she was waiting nervously, Rong Huang tied a strand of her hair behind her ears, and the smile on her face was particularly obvious. Seeing that she was embarrassed, she stepped on her long legs, opened the door and let her go in, fastened her seat belt, and then bypassed the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

His considerate and intimateness will still make Yi Xin feel a little uncomfortable. Perhaps, this has nothing to do with him, it is just that she is not ready to let a boy completely enter his own world.

Sitting in the car stiffly, his series of movements just now replayed in his mind over and over again, and the heat on his face was always high.

When she came to her senses again, the car had already driven a long distance, and the sky outside the window was bright and clean. Yi Xin subconsciously looked to the left, which was Rong Huang's side face, with clear edges and angularity, and her fair chin was slightly raised. No matter how many times she looked at it, it was so exquisite and perfect.

His natural nobleness was clearly visible to him, and Yi Xin looked at it for a long time inadvertently.

"Xinxin?" Until Rong Huang suddenly turned his head, with a narrow smile in his eyes: "If you look at me like this, I will doubt that you are thinking of something bad-?"

Yi Xin immediately came back to her senses and heard the faint ambiguousness in his words. She was so ashamed that she immediately turned her face away and defended her softly: "Young Master, I'm just..."

"You can call my name directly." Rong Huang suddenly interrupted her.

The title of Young Master is so unfamiliar to them.

The girl is so cute, he just wants to care for her in his heart. As for the previous agreement between master and servant, he forgot everything.

I want to be the only "king" of the Heavenly Saint and want to divide the class differences from those civilians, but not including her.

For her, he doesn't want her respect, but her sincerity.

Yi Xin's heartbeat accelerated again. Calling his name? If you call him "Rong Huang" directly, you always feel that it is tough and rude. However, if you call him "Huang" directly, it is too close and she will definitely not be able to call him.

Moreover, his name... is so similar to Rong Xiao. Every time he calls it, he will probably remind her of the person in her heart. This way, he is disrespectful to him and their feelings.

"Will there be many people in the place we are going to today?" Her eyes raised were expectant and a little entangled, and Rong Huang couldn't help laughing.

The little girl's way of changing the topic is really a suffocation, but it still makes him feel that she is so cute.

"No, but it won't be less. Why, do you want more or less?" Rong Huang rubbed her head with a gentle smile in his eyes.

The car was not fast, there were few pedestrians on the road, and the two sides were lush forests and green land, which was very pleasant.

Yi Xin's mouth moved, and finally said softly: "Everything is OK."

The car speeded up a little, and Rong Huang chuckled and said, "We can go to a place that is not crowded but more lively."

Is she embarrassed to say what she needs? There is a hint of loss in Rong Huang's beautiful eyes. However, she is willing to date and dress up for herself, which at least means that her impression and feeling of him are gradually getting better, right?

"Okay!" Yi Xin's eyes were bright, that's what she meant! Although she usually likes quiet, she is going out to play after all, so of course it's better to be more lively.

Rong Huang smiled faintly, raised his hand to adjust the air conditioning in the car, and played a lyrical music. His eyes stared at the front and asked casually: "Does my aunt still like the gift yesterday?"

Yesterday, Rong Huang uploaded a song in Weishi and Space, which was the "Happy Birthday Song" he sang for Yi's mother himself. And at the private chat window, he specially sent a very large red envelope.

Such high-profile blessings undoubtedly made Yi Xin frightened to watch again, and the atmosphere was still quite harmonious.

"Well, my mother likes it very much. She told me to thank you very much." Yi Xin replied softly.

She remembered everything he did for himself, little by little.

Maybe, if this continues, she can really make herself fall in love with him?

...

"Leave yourself to me and I will make you the perfect day."

This is Rong Huang’s promise to her.

...

There were crowds of people in the billiards hall.

After Rong Huang demonstrated her batting movements in an extremely chic manner and attracted praise from the audience, Yi Xin, who took the club, was clumsy and sad, and was struggling to compete with the small balls of different colors.

In the end, Rong Huang couldn't bear to see it. He walked behind Yi Xin, walked around her body with his arms, almost hugged her in his arms, and taught her to hold the club step by step, and continuously billiard balls. His chest was close to her back, and the hot temperature was transmitted to her body through two thin layers of clothes.

"This is so difficult..." Yi Xin felt as if she was in a big stove, and could only speak hard and adjust the atmosphere. "Young master, you know a lot!"

"You only know now?" Rong Huang finally let go of her and rubbed her head with a doting heart. "You are just a little fool except for studying. You don't understand the fun in this world. I will slowly take you to gain insights in the future."

"Since I'm so stupid, why do you want to be my girlfriend..." Yi Xin gently stroked the club with a little aggrieved.

"In order to crush you in all aspects!" Rong Huang's answer made Yi Xin's little mouth pout higher.

"Just kidding, no matter how many shortcomings you have, at least two advantages that can be completely compensated."

Yi Xin widened her eyes curiously, wanting to hear his rare praise. But Rong Huang smiled mysteriously, leaned over and leaned towards her, and said softly:

"That's because I have a good vision and good luck. I found a boyfriend like this."

...

After leaving the billiards room, the two of them arrived at the ski resort again.

Yi Xin began to feel that maybe Rong Huang was right, except for studying, she was really stupid.

Wrapped in a thick cotton jacket and stepped on the sled, she fell again and again. However, the sled controlled by Rong Huang was like magic, taking him to speed on the snow, like a free dancer.

In the end, Yi Xin had given up practicing. She and Rong Huang stumbled around the ski resort and had snowball fights with each other. The brisk laughter drifted in the white snow.

When Yi Xin exhausted her energy and stopped panting, her cheeks and hands were already red with cold. She didn't feel it when she was exercising, but now she stopped, and gradually she felt a kind of coldness rising from her heart.

Rong Huang held her hands, rubbed her gently, and finally held her hands to her mouth and vented carefully.

Looking at the white mist floating around and Rong Huang's pale face at this time, touching and gratitude were intertwined in Yi Xin's heart at the same time. Young Master, he really cares about himself...

Therefore, when Rong Huang hugged her tightly in his arms, Yi Xin did not struggle anymore. She also raised her arms and hugged him back.

He wants to share his only warmth with himself, so he... also needs to work hard to give him some warmth.

In the snow, sweat is pouring out, youth is flying, and their feelings are also continuing to heat up.

...

In a street shop on the side of the road.

"Please, we are taking big head posts now. Don't look like taking ID photos on your face, okay?" Rong Huang turned off the camera helplessly, "Have you never taken a selfie?"

They just tried to take several sets of photos. Every time, Yi Xin would put on a standard formulaic smile, which often made Rong Huang "take out of the show" by her inadvertently. She always had the same expression. How could she take this photo?

Yi Xin shook her head honestly and smiled at him apologetically. Seeing her obediently begging for mercy, Rong Huang couldn't bear to scold her anymore.

"From the future, take photos of twenty different expressions every day and send them to me. This is a task, and I want to check the homework."

Yi Xin blinked in trouble: "But the expression... isn't there only four kinds of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness? How to take more photos..."

...I was convinced! Rong Huang gave her a thumbs up in her heart. He took out the jade slip and quickly pressed it on the screen. He called out a group of beautiful women in just a few seconds, signaling Yi Xin: "Learn from her expression."

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As he said that, he picked up a bouquet of flowers and handed them to her solemnly.

"Xinxin, life is long. Are you ready to go with me?"

Looking at his affectionate eyes, Yi Xin's eyes flashed, and he finally nodded seriously.

Since you have made up your mind, don't hesitate anymore.

She took the flower and placed it on the seat beside her, then raised her hand and put it on his outstretched hand.

Together with the rhythm of the music and in the soft dance steps, the two of them whirl in the hall together.

Although it was Yi Xin's first time dancing and her movements were quite immature, Rong Huang's hand holding her waist was so powerful, as if no matter how many storms there were, he would take her down with her.

You are the right person.

It's someone I want to keep at all costs.
To be continued...