Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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My young lady really knows the truth of giving a sweet date with a stick.

After having the premise of not letting anyone get close, feeling the warmth brought by interlocking fingers, Lin Qian pursed her lips hard, with a hint of sweetness still gushing out of her heart.

Such a performance is too spineless.

Although her own lady didn't say anything, after the two of them walked away holding hands for a while, Lin Qian turned her head to look at the quiet and gentle lady beside her, and raised her interlocking hands to her lips and kissed them forcefully.

"Miss refuses to say it today, but Qian'er will definitely let her say it again in the future.

At that time, it will definitely be the end of the month, and the atmosphere will be great! "

In the bright and warm sunshine, there were dead leaves falling in the wind. Fang Fei raised her head to pick up a dead leaf, then slowly let it go, tilting her head slightly, with countless broken lights in her eyes.

"Ah."

Although I didn't really feel my young lady's first confession, this attitude is obviously promising for the second time!

With such a gentle response from such a young lady, Lin Qian's heart became even more sweet.

"Miss, let's hurry up and go home~"

The lips that were pursed so hard finally lifted without being tense.

The happy and sweet appearance makes people feel better just by looking at it.

The smile in Fang Fei's eyes grew stronger, and she silently clenched the hands of the two interlocking fingers.

***

When they set off from Wenlang Town, the two dawdled for an hour, chatted with his wife for an hour, and the two of them were tired of it, and more than half an hour passed. With all kinds of entanglements, it was obviously not a long journey. When they arrived at Fangfu, the sun had already set, and the cold moonlight accompanied by stars dotted the sky, making everything feel a little bleak.

"Miss, the night is cold, Qian'er is holding you."

"it is good."

The groom said goodbye politely, and took the luggage in first.

Lin Qian supported her young lady and carefully got off the carriage. From the appearance alone, she had a serious expression and a well-behaved appearance, quite like a maidservant.

But the almost non-stop affectionate eyes, the subtle movements of holding hands and lightly hooking the palms that seemed to be rules, made the rules change a bit.

"Qian'er, don't make trouble~"

Fang Fei blushed slightly and reprimanded lightly.

"Oh~"

Today, after spending a whole day with her young lady, Lin Qian was already quite satisfied. Although she knew that her young lady was not angry at all, she refrained from following the light reprimand, which was finally considered a rule.

The figures of the two standing quietly were stretched extremely long by the candlelight.

A wind blew gently, shaking the hem of the clothes, and also transmitted the voices hidden in the night.

Subtle footsteps.

The sound of washing clothes.

There was a sound of water sloshing in the basin.

A low voice of conversation.

Every sound was quiet, but after converging, it formed a fireworks atmosphere belonging to Fangfu.

From this angle, you can't actually see anything except the candlelight, but with this sound, you can form the usual appearance of Fangfu in your mind.

Close and warm.

Lin Qian looked up and murmured softly:

"Miss, I suddenly feel that Fang Mansion is very lively."

This time can be regarded as the longest time for the two of them to leave Fangfu. They were full of joy when they left, and even wished for a longer time when they got along. It is the countless thoughts that belong to home alone.

Yes, go home.

Regardless of whether it was the previous life or this life, Fang Mansion was the place where Lin Qian stayed the longest.

And because of the existence of Miss, Fangfu in this life will definitely be her home.

So just the word "go home" will make people feel sweet.

Lin Qian tilted her head slightly, looking at the young lady whose skin was dazzled and warmed by the candlelight, her eyebrows and eyes were raised in satisfaction.

***

"It's very lively."

Fang Fei, who responded softly, did not turn her head back, her dark eyes stared straight ahead, looking at the candles lit up everywhere in front of her, her expression slightly dazed.

Since childhood, as long as Fang Fei was asleep, the candle would be on, illuminating the road and also illuminating people's thoughts.

In the dream, it has been a long time since the father passed away, and the candles were lit at the end of the night in Fangfu.

It's not just that Fangfu's silver taels were not enough during that time, but it suddenly felt unnecessary.

da~

"Hee~"

Amidst the slight movement of footsteps, a figure approached closely, and amidst the soft sliding of clothes, even the slightly cool clothes began to heat up.

In the voice that secretly suppressed joy, those slightly hot breaths sprayed on the skin.

"Qian'er finally believes that what Miss said earlier was a dream~"

The joyful and adoring voice seems to be full of sweetness mixed with honey, pouring into the heart powerfully together with the scalding heat.

Fang Fei slightly trembled her eyes, those candlelights, the extremely clear picture was no match for the urge to look back.

The pitch-black sky, the dots of starlight, and the solitary moonlight all set off the pale yellow color particularly vividly.

"Miss~"

The pink pearl earrings swayed slightly, and Lin Qian, who was combing her hair in a single bun, gently pulled La Fangfei's sleeves, her black eyes were full of kindness and bright light.

And there is a small figure belonging to Fang Fei reflected in the depths of those rays of light.

Just like in this world, Fang Fei was carefully treasured in Lin Qian's heart.

Because of the warm eyes, because of the joyful curvature of the mouth...