Jin|Jiang|Literature|Study|City

The last trace of the sunset disappeared in the sky, and pedestrians around them looked at each other for three or two days.

A man like a prodigal son knelt on one knee, holding the ring and saying solemnly: "Can you marry me?"

Chen Fu's hands were still in a hug posture and froze in the air, and countless clips flashed back like movies in her mind.

Jiang Shutong didn't urge her and waited quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like just a few seconds later, Chen Fu’s soul returned to his position and stumbled: “You, get up first.”

He said and pulled his arm.

Jiang Shutong stood up, with some dust on his knees, and he didn't care. He pinched the ring and put it on Chen Fu's hand slowly and focusedly.

The ring perfectly fits Chen Fu's fingers, no more than one point. There is a large diamond on it, with a unique design and shining.

Chen Fu's face turned red, and her heart was beating "bang bang".

Suddenly, she grabbed Jiang Shutong's arm, tiptoed and kissed his lips.

Although kissing him is very common, Jiang Shu is usually the leader, and Chen Fu's kissing skills are still a bit unfamiliar.

Feeling her clumsy, Jiang Shutong let her chew around and regained the dominance.

"Would you please go back?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

Chen Fu buried in his Yuexiong nodded.

When he returned to the car, Jiang Shutong did not start the car immediately. Chen Fu was confused and felt that he leaned over, and then his lips were blocked again.

He came in a fierce manner, suddenly domineering, Chen Fu was trapped in the seat and unable to move, and her tongue and head were numb.

I don’t know how long it took, but he seemed to have finally kissed him enough, slowly setting a little distance away.

"Can you get your certificate when you go back?"

Chen Fu's consciousness was a little blurred, and his breath was full of his smell, and he nodded slightly with breath.

Jiang Shutong was satisfied, so he went up and kissed Chen Fu on the cheek, and then started the car.

Chen Fu's hands were crossed, her fingertips unconsciously rubbed the ring, and turned her head to look out the window.

The small town is quiet, the ancient European-style buildings blend into the misty blue sky, and the small lights on the roadside light up one by one.

She recalled the scene just now over and over again in her mind. The man beside Yu Guangli looked ahead and drove the car intently.

- "Can you marry me?"

- "Can you get your certificate when you go back?"

His low voice seemed to be still on his ears, and his heartbeat was getting deeper in his chest.

Chen Fu realized it and remembered that she didn't seem to say that I was willing just now. Looking back, she didn't seem to say that I love you seriously.

She has always been not good at love words and feels numb. She occasionally coaxed her to say a few words on the bed, but most of them turn around and refuse to admit it.

"Jiang Shutong." She suddenly said.

Unexpectedly, she would suddenly call her name, Jiang Shutong turned her head, "What's wrong?"

"I just didn't seem to say anything." Chen Fu paused, tilted his head to look at him, "How do you know I'm willing?"

Jiang Shutong smiled, "Will you?"

"Didn't I say it?" Chen Fu raised her chin with a little smugness, "I do."

Jiang Shutong was so stunned for a moment.

Chen Fu stopped looking at him, lowered her head and adjusted the filter on her phone, stretched her ring to the window, and took several photos in succession.

...

Back at the hotel, Chen Fu was almost pressed against the wall as soon as she entered the door. His kiss fell down very closely, leaving her no chance to breathe.

The coat was removed to the bend of his arms and fell silently onto the carpet.

Through the soft fabric of the suspender skirt, his palms were hot, and there was a tremor wherever he passed.

Chen Fu's legs became weak and she let him carry them to the bed and watched his tall body press down.

But for a few days, he seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, and the smell in the room came and then dissipated.

The window was not closed, and a gap was left. The wind blew, the curtains moved slightly, and the moonlight shone in.

Chen Fu did not beg for mercy for rare reason. She accompanied him to do it several times and was finally taken to take a shower.

The hot water rushes up, and the soreness and fatigue dissipates a lot. Chen Fu first wrapped her bath towel and walked to the window while taking care of her hair while looking at the moonlight outside.

Jiang Shutong came from behind, "Are you still sleepy?"

The lights were not turned on in the room, Chen Fu turned around and nested into his arms, "——Hug."

Jiang Shutong smiled, raised her hand and pulled the curtains tightly again, and hugged her back to the bed.

I had no dreams all night, probably because I had been struggling for too long the night before, and it was already noon when Chen Fu woke up.

Jiang Shutong sat by the window, holding a book I found from somewhere in his hand, looking down with his eyebrows, and the sunlight spread a light yellow halo to his side face.

Chen Fu stared at him quietly without saying a word.

Jiang Shu stood up and poured water. When he raised his eyes, he met his fiancée's straight look.

"woke up?"

Chen Fu nodded, stretched her head, and raised her hand to find that she was not wearing anything, so she hurriedly shrank back.

Jiang Shutong was a little funny, "What are you hiding? There is no one else."

Chen Fu thought of the madness she had last night, and there seemed to be a vague pain everywhere in her body.

She turned her back and rolled on the bed twice, completely wrapping herself into a rice dumpling.

Jiang Shutong pulled up the curtains, and a light green skirt popped out of the cabinet, and turned around and asked, "Wear this."

Chen Fu nodded obediently.

Jiang Shutong walked to the bed and pulled the quilt down, but did not pull it.

"I'll do it myself." Chen Fu only showed her eyes.

She doesn't want to be taken advantage of.

Jiang Shutong looked at the clothes in his hand, nodded and turned around, looking very easy to talk.

Chen Fu slowly came out of the quilt, and the light of the light caught Jiang Shutong sitting back to the table and quickly put on her clothes.

But... the zipper cannot be pulled up.

Chen Fu's face turned red after a long time, but she was still a little bit short of it.

She looked up to look at Jiang Shutong, who picked up the book again and lowered her eyes as if she was ignorant.

“…”

If you don’t help, she won’t help. She changes one.

Chen Fu walked to the closet and felt him leaning over from behind and pulling up the zipper behind him.

"I don't want to wear this one now." Chen Fu was no longer grateful, and said as she took out another plaid skirt from the closet.

Jiang Shu was about to carry the moon around her and put her in his arms, and his chin gently rubbed against her head.

"I also think this plaid looks good, matched with today's weather." He said seriously and finally said, "I'll change it for you?"

Chen Fu: “…&*%￥#&”

-

In the next two days, Jiang Shutong drove Chen Fu from Kito to Inca and then to the old town of Cuenca, and also went to the Amazon Rainforest.

They set off for their return home on the evening of the third day. When the plane took off slowly, Chen Fu looked down through the porthole.

After a while, she raised her hand and waved it. The sun shone in and the ring on her fingers shone brightly.

It's a farewell, and it seems to mean a new beginning.

...

It was late at night when Chen Fu slept on the plane for a day, and with the jet lag, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

She picked up the landscape pictures she took these days, and after simple processing, she put together a nine-dished grid and posted it to her Moments.

A lot of likes and replies later:

——Where did you go?

——Travel? A few people [bad smirks]

——No wonder I've disappeared in the past two days

...

Chen Fu replied one by one. As soon as she put down her phone, the ringtone rang again.
To be continued...