Good Morning, Mr. President!

Four Hundred and Seventy-Seven Unforgettable Love (Part 3)

She said a little awkwardly: "I have never been in love in my life, so I got married to you out of nowhere. Isn't it such a pity? What's more... after so many years, everything can change, who knows what you are going to do? What am I thinking now? What if...what if you are disappointed with me now?"

Fu Yichen was more worried that she would be disappointed in him.

However, you really shouldn’t be too hasty when it comes to getting married. He also really wants to enjoy the feeling of falling in love. Moreover, her last marriage has not ended yet, so it is unfair for her to start talking about marriage with her now.

While he was thinking about it, Chi Weiyang got up from his lap.

Looking around, this house that had not been lived in for so many years was spotlessly clean after being reorganized. In a daze, it seemed that it was still the familiar room in her memory.

Remembering what Fu's mother had just said to her, she looked back at him, "Did you prepare a birthday gift for me the year you left?"

This question seems to bring up the scars of the past. A complicated dark light flashed in his eyes, he stood up, opened the cupboard, and took out the scarf from the bottom of the box.

Until now, the scarf is still wrapped in a paper bag and has not been opened.

It's a goose-yellow scarf.

It matched her snow-white complexion very well.

Chi Weiyang took it apart and looked at it, her fingers trembling slightly. After a while, she sniffed and asked pretending to be relaxed: "Did you really buy it before? You didn't buy it now to scare me, right?"

Fu Yichen took out the scarf and slowly put it on her neck. He took a few steps back and looked at her carefully. As he looked at it, his eyes became deeper, a little sad and full of affection.

Originally, these had been given to her a long time ago.

Chi Weiyang was very uncomfortable with his gaze and her face was slightly red. She pretended not to feel it and walked to the mirror. He glanced at it, his eyes sparkling. She held up the scarf and buried half of her little face in it. The scarf had the smell of that era and the pungent smell of sanitary pills. However, she seemed not to notice it at all and only felt the belated warmth. .

After a while, he finally suppressed the emotion in his eyes, raised his lips, and said in a feigned disdain: "It seems that it's outdated now."

Fu Yichen looked at her with fascination. When he heard her words, the corners of his lips curved and he said dotingly: "When I return to Kyoto, I will buy another one."

"don't want,

I want this. "

"Don't you think it's outdated?"

"...I like this color."

"Okay, I'll pick one with the same color as this one when the time comes."

Chi Weiyang glanced at him, as if she thought he was stupid and stopped talking to him. Fu Yichen smiled, looked at her helplessly and dotingly, and rubbed her hair, just like he did when he was a child, "As long as you like it. I've always been worried that you don't like it."

She muttered awkwardly: "Who likes it? It took so many years to send it to me. It's too late to like it anymore..."

Fu Yichen didn't answer any more, just sat on the desk and looked at her intently. She stood in front of the mirror, looking left and right, unable to put it down.

As he looked at it, he couldn't help but smile.

Over the years, I have never felt as secure as I do today. There is a sense of surprise that the most important thing in life is suddenly lost and found again. It made him feel dazed and a little panicked, fearing that it would all be just a dream when he opened his eyes.

While she was thinking wildly, she suddenly turned around and walked up to him. Open your palms towards him.

He raised his eyebrows in confusion and grabbed her hand.

Chi Weiyang pushed his hand away and spread her palms, "Give me the stuff."

"what?"

"The last time I threw it away, you picked it up again."

Fu Yichen understood what she was referring to and looked at her with a half-smile, "Didn't you tell me that that thing has no meaning to you and is trash?"

Chi Weiyang was driven crazy by his smile and these words. It was obvious that he was just teasing her.

She raised her hand and patted his palm, "Give it back!"

He held her hand in his palm, and unconsciously rubbed his thumb on the back of her hand, "It's okay for you, but you must also promise me."

"What did you promise?"

"In the future, you are not allowed to throw it away again."

Chi Weiyang raised her eyebrows, "That's not necessarily the case. If you make me angry one day, I might throw it away again."

Fu Yichen simply couldn't do anything to her. He pinched the tip of her nose with his fingers, and then took out the small pocket watch with the photo on it from his pocket.

However, this time, two were taken out.

Chi Weiyang was a little surprised and looked at him emotionally, "Is yours still there?"

"I always have it with me."

Chi Weiyang opened one of them, and inside was a photo of herself. It's still the same one as before, but it has faded a bit as time goes by. With all kinds of unspeakable emotions in her heart, she took the other one away, hung it around her neck, and stuffed it into her sweater.

Fu Yichen smiled charmingly and took the other one away.

He took her hand and gently played with her fingers with his thumb, stroking them passionately. The two of them didn't speak for a long time, as if they were enjoying this moment of closeness.

The closeness is many, many years late...

"Actually, I thought you would really study medicine. But fortunately, you are not as willful as I thought." Fu Yichen spoke first, with a deeper smile in his eyes, "Your hands are not suitable for holding a scalpel."

"Don't look down on me." Chi Weiyang pursed her lips, "I don't study medicine because I don't like it. I hate you, and naturally I also hate what you like."

He laughed and stared at her deeply, "What about now?"

The voice was low and hoarse, and the few simple words had an unspeakable temptation. Chi Weiyang's heart was beating fiercely. This look was so confusing that it was difficult for people to say the word "disgusting".

However, she managed to stay awake after all and was not distracted by him. I just squeezed his hand and snorted, "Don't think that because you said it was a fake marriage, I won't be angry with you! A fake marriage is also a marriage to someone else! Lawyer Su is right, if you really... …real……"

Speaking of this, she was a little stuck.

With a smile in his eyes, he looked at her with interest, "Really? Why don't you say any more?"

This guy just wanted to see her embarrassed!

Chi Weiyang simply walked out and glared at him, "If you really like me, how could you marry someone casually! Also, what have you done in the past few years? Even if you kill people and set fires, you still have to use Why don’t you contact me at all?”

She seemed to get angrier as she spoke, and she poked his chest with her finger in annoyance, "You have no conscience! You must have a new girlfriend, and you are afraid that I will still pester you, so you don't dare to contact me, right?"

When I think of this possibility, I feel sour in my heart.

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