Tang Muchen laughed angrily at this question again, and asked, "What you like about someone is their feelings, not their age. You don't like me?"
Fanfan was confused.
Doesn't she like Tang Muchen?
The answer is of course no.
She likes him, but she can't tell whether it's between a man and a woman or between a brother and a sister.
"I..." Fanfan answered vaguely: "I don't know either."
Tang Muchen did not accept this answer and asked: "If you like it, you just like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. I don't know what the answer is."
"I just don't know."
Fanfan felt a little aggrieved: "I've never liked anyone before, so I have no experience."
"I've never liked anyone else either."
Tang Muchen felt that the explanation of this matter was clear: "Liking is a magical feeling. You can't explain it. You don't even know why you like the other person. It's just that you never want to look at anyone else except her, and you just want to be with her."
She will spend the rest of her life together, give birth to your child, raise him together when we are young, and walk together under the sunset when we are old. If the child is filial, she will follow behind, for fear that we two old people will be unable to walk together.
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If we are lucky enough to live longer, we can still see our descendants around us."
Following his words, pictures gradually appeared in Fanfan's eyes. She and Tang Muchen fell in love. Tang Muchen doted on her and always bought her some nice and fun things to coax her.
Later they got married and many people came to bless them.
Later they had children, who were like her before him, sometimes obedient and sometimes naughty.
Later, when the child grew up and they got older, he was older than her, so she had to hold him while walking, with their child following behind. When he couldn't walk anymore, the child would come and carry him home.
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The real pictures flashed through his mind, and Fanfan couldn't help but yearn for it. That kind of life would be much happier than living alone.
The most important thing is that she feels that it is a very happy and happy thing to marry Tang Muchen and have children for the rest of her life.
"elder brother."
She raised her head and her eyes were extremely solemn: "I know, I like you."
This answer was expected by Tang Muchen. He knew that she liked him, but when he heard her say the words "I like you", he was still filled with excitement.
He hugged her, picked her up and spun her around on the ground.
Fanfan's laughter echoed in the air in circles, circle after circle.
When Tang Muchen was crazy enough and put her down, she was so dizzy that she could only lean on him.