Chapter 4780: Wind Chime of Memories (55)

The touch of holding hands between lovers cannot be understood by others.
At this time, Xirong Fuchen looked at the hand being pulled by Duan Jintian, and had a feeling of over-electricity.
Xirong Fuchen's heart was also beating fast.
From small to large, he has always been confident and calm in politics.
But only when faced with this little girl that he has always loved, would he have a feeling of uncontrollability and confusion.
He controlled the pace in this way and ran with Duan Jintian.
He even thought that it would be okay to run Tiantianhaijiao with Tiantian.
Duan Jintian pulled Xirong Fuchen and stopped at a rockery in the back.
There is no one here.
Duan Jintian had a feeling of excitement, she stopped and smiled gently.
When she saw that she was holding Xirong Fuchen's hand, her expression moved, and suddenly there was a kind of numb touch inductance, and the feeling from the hand reached the mouth of her heart.
Duan Jintian wanted to let go of Xirong's dust, but he couldn't bear it, so he wanted to get closer to him.
However, she felt that she should be reserved. This particularly complicated feeling made her wonder what to do.
Her face was slightly hot.
But the feeling of holding hands like this reminded her of when she took the initiative to hold his hand when she was a child.
At that time, it was really small, I didn't expect them to grow up in a flash.
Duan Jintian didn't talk, Xirong Fuchen didn't talk, neither of them wanted to break the throbbing warmth at this moment.
Duan Jintian tranced, and looked back, trying to release her hand gently.
But Xirong Fuchen held her back again. He looked down at Duan Jintian and looked at her shyly. He still said: "Tian'er, I want to say a few words to you."
Duan Jintian heard this sentence, and his heart beat faster, looking forward.
She vaguely knew what Xirong Fuchen seemed to say.
"Tu'er, I never treat you as a sister. Do you remember what you said as a kid?"
Duan Jintian looked up at Xirong Fuchen, met his eyes, and was swallowed by the light in his eyes.
There are whirlpools in it, very deep and deep.
Time went down many years ago. At that time, they were still very young, but what they said at that time, children's words were unscrupulous, but they were remembered for a long time.
"Well, my name is Tiantian and Duan Jintian."
"Sweet, what I said, I can't regret it."
"Brother, I don't regret it."
"Well, Tian Tian just said that he will be with his elder brother. The real company is forever in his life. Is Tian Tian understandable?"
"Forever in your life?"
"Just like your father and mother, okay?"
"it is good."
"Remember, my name is Xirong Fusheng."
...
The words in memory, even if they grow up, will not forget.
Seeing Duan Jintian not speaking, Xirong Fuchen continued to ask quietly, "Tian'er, do you remember?"
Duan Jintian seemed to be bewitched in such a gentle and spoiled voice, "Well, remember."
"Tu'er, I've been waiting for you to grow up, waiting for you till now."
Duan Jintian listened to this sentence and his heart beat faster.
Is this a confession?
There has always been contact between them, and there are many correspondences, but face to face like this, there is almost nothing to say to each other.
Xirong Fuchen had never confessed, he really didn't know what to say.
He finally opened his hands, opened his arms, and said seriously: "Tian'er, you know my heart, would you like to be cared for by my life? Will you stay with me forever?"
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