There were many things in those clear and cold eyes, but there was no love or like that he wanted...
Bai Cha looked at himself in Fu Xuan's pupils, and his mind blurred for a moment.
Once upon a time, there seemed to be a person who had such a pair of cold pupils.
He doesn't look at the flowers all over the sky, or the mountains, rivers, sun and moon.
In those pupils, as long as she looked at them, she would always be reflected.
This realization stunned Bai Cha for a moment.
She blinked and pushed out the messy emotions from her mind.
White tea, white tea, what are you thinking about!!
In order to prevent herself from thinking about those eyes, Bai Cha looked away from Fu Xuan.
She coughed lowly and hurriedly made an excuse to change the subject: "Can you tell me why you have insomnia?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Cha wanted to slap himself twice.
What a bad question to ask!
You must ask this question!!
I was thinking of changing the question.
Fu Xuan's deep voice sounded in his ears.
This matter should start from the previous generation.
Fu Xuan's father Fu Xijun has been romantic since he was a child.
He had a business marriage with Fu Xuan's mother Hua Nianjiao.
Not long after the two got married, Fu Xijun started fooling around outside.
When Hua Nianjiao was pregnant, he directly brought home the woman he was raising outside, and that woman's son was already three years old.
Hua Nianjiao, as the wife of a bright matchmaker, naturally couldn't bear this grievance.
However, she drove away the woman, but kept the child.
Watching Fu Xijun pour all his love into his eldest son Fu Yuan.
Hua Nianjiao no longer misses Fu Xijun.
But as time goes by, the Fu family has more and more children.
Hua Nianjiao finally became depressed.
When Fu Xuan was seventeen years old, Fu Xuan witnessed Fu Yuan push his mother off the balcony.
That day, Hua Nianjiao was wearing a pure white dress. When she fell from the sky, she looked like a butterfly with broken wings.
Fu Xuan ran with all his strength, but when he approached Hua Nianjiao, Hua Nianjiao was already lying in a pool of blood, losing consciousness forever.
The impulsive Fu Xuan rushed upstairs and wanted to kill Fu Yuan to apologize for his mother's life.
But he was stopped by Fu Xijun and scolded severely.
From that time on, Fu Xuan understood.
Anger is the most useless thing.
From that time on, when Fu Xuan lay on the bed, he would see his mother lying in a pool of blood...
In this way, until the age of 22.
This year, sleeping pills completely lost their effect on him.
Also in the same year, the old man fell ill.
He found an opportunity and asked Fu Yuan to bury his mother with him.
But Fu Yuan died, and his insomnia was never cured.
Until he met Bai Cha.
Sitting on the sofa.
Bai Cha hasn't gotten over Fu Xuan's past yet.
She knew that Fu Xuan had extraordinary determination.
But she just found out today.
It turns out that Fu Xuan has been plagued by insomnia for fourteen years!
Fourteen years.
Anyone else would have collapsed without normal sleep for fourteen days, but Fu Xuan persisted for fourteen years!
At this moment, she suddenly understood how meaningful her arrival was to Fu Xuan.
What Baicha doesn’t know is.
A few days before Fu Xuan met Bai Cha.
He repeatedly teeters on the edge of losing control.
Fortunately, he waited until he got white tea.
White tea was originally used as medicine by Fu Xuan.
But as we get along.
Fu Xuancai discovered that his life had been mixed with another person's joys and sorrows.
His emotions will also be affected by this girl.
It's normal that he fell in love with white tea.
He thought it was a two-way love affair.
This self-righteousness continued until that day when he took a serious look at white tea.
With just one glance, his heart fell into the abyss.
When you love someone, the way you look at them is different.
There was no love or liking in Bai Cha's eyes when she looked at him...
Despite his initial panic, he quickly calmed down.
It doesn't matter if Bai Cha doesn't like him, he has plenty of time to make Bai Cha fall in love with him.
And he is special to Bai Cha. As long as he is still valuable, then in Bai Cha's eyes, he is the most special one.
So he is not in a hurry...
Fu Xuan looked at the white tea quietly and warned himself again.
Don't be anxious, don't be anxious...
…
The sentences for Bai Lian and Fu Shuming were handed down quickly.
The tasks have skyrocketed again.
Before the verdict came out, Bai Dingguo called Bai Cha frantically and wanted to ask Bai Cha out to meet him.
But they were all rejected by Baicha.
Moreover, Baicha had sued Bai Dingguo long before.
After taking back Bai Xingguo's ashes, she no longer has any fear of Bai Dingguo.
On the eve of the engagement, Bai Cha received the court's verdict against Bai Dingguo.
Intentional homicide, tax evasion... several crimes were punished at the same time, and he was directly sentenced to death.
Looking at Bai Dingguo's verdict, Bai Cha took another look at the progress, which had reached ninety-five.
Only ten percent off...
At the engagement party.
Bai Cha smiled and exchanged rings with Fu Xuan, and then she watched the task increase by two points.
Fu Xuan looked at Bai Cha's smile and held Bai Cha's hand tightly.
Only in this way can he experience a glimmer of reality.
In the midsummer of the following year, Bai Cha and Fu Xuan held a wedding.
At the wedding, when the officiant said the classic phrase "The groom can kiss your bride now".
Fu Xuan kissed the white tea excitedly.
After the kiss ended, Fu Xuan looked at Bai Cha with clear eyes, and his heart fell to the bottom.
For nearly a year, he didn't let Bai Cha fall in love with him.
But it doesn't matter, he can spend the rest of his life trying to impress Bai Cha and make her fall in love with him.
In this dream, Fu Xuan went from thirty to sixty, to eighty...
At this time, his hair was covered with frost and wrinkles covered his cheeks.
Even with this gesture, Fu Xuan didn't want to give up on that dream.
He looked at the still beautiful white tea and stretched out his hand tremblingly.
Bai Cha took Fu Xuan's hand.
Those still clean eyes looked at the man in front of him who had reached his end and had been with him all his life.
"You say it and I listen."
Fu Xuan held Bai Cha's hand tightly: "If...there is...the next life, you like me, okay?"
His cloudy eyes looked at the white tea.
Countless times in his life, he expected to see the answer he wanted from those eyes.
But they all failed.
He will no longer let Bai Cha be troubled by this problem.
Therefore, he put his expectations in the next life, which can be regarded as giving himself a good expectation.
Bai Cha looked at Fu Xuan.
After a long while, she sighed.
Just when Fu Xuan thought he couldn't wait for the answer he wanted.
Bai Cha leaned over and kissed Fu Xuan on the cheek:
"I can only say that if it were you, I would give it a try."
Fu Xuan chuckled: "That's enough."
After saying that, Fu Xuan closed his eyes with a smile.
The two progress bars stuck at 99 finally reached 100 at the same time.
Bai Cha summoned the small system at the moment Fu Xuan died.
"Let's go to the next world."
[Okay, now start the transmission]
As the soul was extracted, Bai Cha's body gradually stopped breathing.