Chapter 1070: Forgot to breathe

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Su Mixue's heartbeat suddenly disturbed the beat, looking at Pei Cheng's affectionate eyes, she almost forgot to breathe.
"Michelle, since the first year of separation, in the past six years, my thoughts on you have not only faded, but even increased with each passing day. I have considered clearly that the person who can spend the rest of my life with me in this life is you, it can only be You. "Pei Cheng's voice is gentle, like a soft wave in spring green water, like a soft velvet, like the softest and finest red bean paste.
Every word was knocked into Su Mi Xue's heart, it was too unreal.
How can she do it, let Pei Cheng lie down for her youth.
Su Mixue was silent, the air fell into a short silence, she shook her head, but her eyes were red, "Thank you for your love, Si Cheng, but I ..."
Pei Cheng sighed, "Will you still refuse me?"
Su Mixue gritted her teeth, "Si Cheng, even if those things didn't happen, I wouldn't be worthy of you. As for now, I and you are more inappropriate. You, such a good person, should not be caught by me."
"Do you have someone you like?" Pescheng asked.
Su Mixue stunned, then shook his head, "No."
"You don't have me in your heart?"
Su Mixue still shook his head.
"Michelle, since you have me in my heart, I still love you, why can't we be together."
Pei Cheng's problems are intertwined, her heart is very disturbed, and she has little strength to parry.
"My silly girl, if you really think about me, you should give me a chance. This heart is always beating for you." Pei Cheng held Su Mi Xue and pressed her head to her heart.
Su Mixue leaned against Pei Cheng's chest and heard his steady and strong heartbeat.
Her heart was even more flustered.
In the past years, they walked into the university together. They agreed to graduate together, get married and have children. He said to create a happy life for her.
Those beautiful blueprints were slowly unfolded in front of her eyes, waiting for them to realize by themselves.
She was greedy for the tenderness and tranquility of this moment, but it was all too unreal.
Because her heart was empty, she couldn't find a foothold.
Su Mixue took a deep breath and pushed away Pei Cheng. She stood in front of him, "Si Cheng, sorry, give me some more time, I ..."
Pescheng already understood what she meant when she spoke.
He straightened Su Mi Xue's hair aside and tried his best to restrain his loss. Looking at Su Mi Xue's red eyes, he nodded, "Okay. I'm waiting for you."
Su Mixue was relieved without a trace.
Pei Cheng suddenly said, "But don't let me wait too long. After all, I have waited for six years."
His voice was gentle and elegant, but every word seemed to knock on her heart.
A strong sense of guilt struck my heart. Su Mixue's hand closed unconsciously, a smile squeezed from her face, "You can rest assured, it won't be long."

Time passed quickly, and it was Christmas Eve in the blink of an eye.
This year, I have emphasized that the foreign festival cannot be emphasized, but Xiao Ai grew up abroad. In her memory, Christmas is the most important holiday in addition to the Spring Festival.
Meng Changxin and He Ziqing went to the street to buy back the Christmas tree, as well as various small lights for decorating the Christmas tree, small flower balls, a mess of things, filled with two big bags.
Xiao Ai rips the shopping bag away, and the small body almost dives into the bag. "Wow, so many things!"
She sat on the carpet with a calf, and first found a bag of crab cucumber seeds. The wrapping paper was too slippery. Her white and soft rounded fingertips were ripped on it twice, and they could not be torn apart. They were sent to the mouth and small teeth With a bite, pull the wrapping paper apart. Just opened the small mouth, poured a mouthful of sunflower seeds.
She squinted, and the white and tender little cheek bulged twice, "It's delicious! Zi Xuan, Zi Mo, you also taste it."
Su Zixuan glanced and shook his head. "No appetite."
She mechanically took out the little pom-poms and little stars that decorate the Christmas tree in the bag, and tossed them aside.
Su Zimo divided the small ornaments thrown out by Su Zixuan into different categories. Colorful and colorful were put together, and small lanterns and small lanterns were put in a pile.
She picked up a string of red pompoms and hung them one by one patiently on the pine tree branch. Then I took a few steps away, looked at the overall effect, shook my head, and removed three small pompoms.
Xiao Ai chewed the crab and cucumber seeds in her mouth and swallowed them.
After glancing at Su Zimo's movements, he asked in a puzzled way: "Zi Mo, it hangs well on top. Why should I take it down?"
"The colors are too concentrated and not bright enough. I want to change other colors." Su Zimo exchanged a string of golden stars, hung next to the red ball, and took a few steps back to check it again, finally nodding with satisfaction.
Xiao Ai's elaboration of Su Zimo's elaboration.
Isn't it necessary to hang colorful things on the Christmas tree, just be happy, and plan to hang it?
Pour the last bite of melon seeds from the last bite into the mouth, and she patted her belly with satisfaction, "Okay, Zimo, I will help you!"
Xiao Ai picked up a string of gilt balls, and Yu Guang glimpsed that Su Zixuan was still squatting, playing with the small blue gift box in her hand.
"Zixuan, don't be lazy, hurry up and help." Xiao Ai came over and took Su Zixuan's hand.
Su Zixuan didn't move, "I see you decorate the Christmas tree, I won't move."
"Are you unwell?" Xiao Ai approached Su Zixuan and pressed her hand against Su Zixuan's forehead, muttering, "Strange, it's not too hot."
Su Zimo stopped her work and turned to glance at Su Zixuan. "Xiao Ai, she has been doing this for the past two days."
"Why?" Xiao Ai tilted her head and made a special action to listen to gossip.
"Uncle Jueyun has appeared less and less recently, Mommy ..." Speaking of this, Su Zimo paused and glanced at the time, "Mummy and Uncle Pei are dating, she may feel that she has been ignored."
Xiao Ai showed a row of white teeth, "I can't control Aunt Su when I go on a date, but I can help you find your uncle."
With that said, she ran to the table and picked up the tablet and dialed the video call.
Soon, they picked up over there.
On the screen, Lu Jueyun was sitting on a black leather seat. The lights around him were very dim, and there were people talking. "We have already calculated the profit. If we ask the Hollywood production team this time ..."
Holding a tablet, Xiao Ai smiled embarrassedly, "Uncle, am I disturbing you for work?"
As soon as Lu Jueyun saw Xiao Ai's smiling face, he felt very comfortable. He shook his head indifferently. "Of course not. I'm also worried that these messy reports will block my wifi and delay my look at Xiao Ai's face."
Su Zixuan next to Xiao Ai, after seeing Lu Jueyun, said pitifully: "Uncle Jueyun, you don't like me anymore."
Lu Jueyun retracted Erlang's legs upright, sitting upright, "Zixuan, who said you don't like you."
"Then why don't you come to see me." The little fellow asked unkindly.