Chapter 27 You Really Want Me to Get Married
He Zijun sighed secretly, only blamed himself for being too sure at the time, thinking that Gu Xiaobei would never leave him, and he was so restless. But now, he could only hope that she would live a better life than herself, and hoped that she would not be sad again.
"Okay, I'm living a good life." Gu Xiaobei answered without thinking.
"Li Haonan...Is he good to you?" He Zijun seemed to be reluctant to believe it. He wanted to associate what Gu Xiaobei said with Li Haonan's good to her.
"Of course he is nice to me. If he is not nice to me, how can I live a good life!" Gu Xiaobei lowered his head and ate heartlessly, and did not forget to laugh a few times to cooperate with what he said.
He Zijun looked at Gu Xiaobei in front of her and was eating happily. Her slender fingers were holding ebony chopsticks, which made her skin look fair and smooth, like a baby.
Her other hand was placed on the edge of the table, less than three feet away from him. As long as he stretched forward, he could hold the soft warmth back in his palm, but it was not possible, never. He clenched his fists under the table to stop this long-lost throbbing.
"Xiaobei, how are your health recently?"
"It's very good, it tastes good when you eat it!"
"Then, will you remember some things from the past?" He Zijun asked tentatively.
"No." Gu Xiaobei answered firmly and had no room for maneuver. "Actually, I think this is great. No matter what happened in the past, it was history and it has become a thing of the past. Do people live in front of you?"
"Yes, people should indeed live in front of you." He Zijun's voice suddenly dimmed, as if he had no strength to speak.
The two were silent for a while, and Gu Xiaobei began to chatter and learn some interesting things about Li Yi from He Zijun. He Zijun smiled with a lack of interest.
"Xiaobei, if, I mean if, I get married, do you think it's okay?" He Zijun's tone was slow and hesitant, as if Gu Xiaobei shook his head a little, and he would cancel this plan without hesitation.
Gu Xiaobei had just picked up a large mouthful of fried meat and stuffed it into his mouth, but he didn't notice a piece of chili pepper inside. The huge spicy Sichuan pepper made her feel like a ball of fire and stuffed it into her throat. She couldn't help but cover her mouth, coughing, and tears flowed out.
He Zijun hurriedly got up and sat down on her side, put one hand on her shoulder and the other hand on her back. The two of them were so close that they leaned against his chest, and she could even feel the strong and powerful heartbeat in his chest.
The familiar smell that belonged to He Zijun was right next to her cheek. She smelled the faint smell on him, not the strong manly smell of cigarettes, alcohol and shaving water on Li Haonan, just like the smell of sunshine, which she once was familiar with but was isolated from for many years.
Gu Xiaobei felt dizzy, had difficulty breathing, and his heart was beating fast. With tears in his eyes, she looked up and saw He Zijun's jade-like skin color, straight nose bridge, thin lips, and long and thick eyelashes. In an instant, she suddenly had the urge to pounce on this close-to-earth embrace and burst into tears. Brother Zijun, do you know, I miss you so much! I miss you so much!
He Zijun looked at the charming little face of pear blossoms in front of him. In the past, when she looked at herself and laughed or cried like this, he always liked to pinch her face, frowning like anger: "Little girl, when will you grow up?" In fact, at that time, he just wanted to touch her face simply because her face was smooth and cute.
It was clearly separated by so long, but when I recalled it, I didn’t have to worry about it. The past was so beautiful that it had been deeply imprinted into his memory and could not be pulled out.
Gu Xiaobei was a little dazed and sighed, and his eyes met He Zijun's gaze. Seeing his deep eyes and thoughtful, something seemed to be glowing in his eyes. She suddenly woke up and laughed: "Brother, this pepper is really spicy. Thanks to eating with you. If he was with Li Haonan, it would be a disaster. He would definitely make me unable to eat spicy food for half a month. He is so verbose, he always says that eating these things will hurt his stomach... A big man, do you think he is annoyed..." She kept talking while sitting inadvertently, not looking at He Zijun's forehead and confusing face.
She and He Zijun have long been unable to go back, and she is no longer the little girl who could do whatever she wants in his arms a few years ago, and she has no turning back!
"By the way, brother, you said you are going to get married, this is great! Who are you with?" Gu Xiaobei took a sip of juice, and the person seemed to be energetic, and said with a gaze: "Do I know you? Are you also a star? It's not that Zhou Ke'er!"
Something seemed to flash suddenly in He Zijun's eyes, and then it was wiped out suddenly. He returned to his position, lowered his head and drank a sip of red wine. Gu Xiaobei could not see the emotions in his eyes, and only heard him word by word, saying calmly: "You know this person, Qing'er, I plan to marry her."
The air conditioning in the room was too high, and Gu Xiaobei felt a little cold, but he still smiled with a curved corner of his mouth, "Hello Qing'er, I like her, she can take care of others, and treat you well. If you marry her, I will feel relieved!"
"Don't worry?" He Zijun's eyes lit up instantly as if he had caught a glimmer of hope.
"Whenever there are celebrity scandals on TV, I'm afraid of you. You're going to get married now. I don't have to worry about your private life being in chaos in the future!" Gu Xiaobei laughed at He Zijun, a joke that was not funny at all.
"Xiaobei, do you really want me to get married?" He Zijun's tone was very, very solemn and serious.
He Zijun sat opposite her, across a table less than three feet wide. He frowned, as if there was a slight hope to reveal from his handsome eyebrows. The lights of the stars on the table were dazzling and reflected into his eyes. Such dark eyes seemed to be jumping in a very deep place.
He waited for her to answer patiently, holding the edge of the table with his neat and slender fingers, and he didn't even move. However, Gu Xiaobei, who had thought about it, could only move his white lips, his voice was a little fluttering, and a little dull and dry. "Brother, I'm married and have children, and I live a happy life," she took a deep breath and said, "I also hope you can have a home, someone waiting for you, having children for you, and you can live a stable and happy life like me." She spoke carefully, for fear that He Zijun would hear the loophole, and she didn't want to leave him room.
He Zijun raised the corners of his lips slightly, smiled hard, and asked, "Xiaobei, are you really happy?"
Chapter completed!