Xiu Mei happily turned back to Jianyu.
Just when she took a step ahead she heard Lu Xion's voice, "You better be true to your words."
"Of course I'll be! Because I'm not at the losing end." Lu Xion heard her say and frowned.
Seeing her running towards him, Feng Jianyu felt getting his heartbeat return. No matter how much time they spend together, how much he looks at her beautiful face, he still feels likes a love-struck teenager.
He took two fast steps, yanked her into his arms, ready to melt her frail body with his warmth. She was shocked by this sudden overdose of love, but pushed everything aside, relishing in his fragrance and strong arms…. It feels so secure, bliss.
He was content, she chose him… she chose him….
A few months ago, everything was different. And now that he looks back, he realized that a few months can do a lot.
