I don’t know if it was because of the embarrassment, Xingye began to consciously keep a step away from Zhanbeicheng, and was as cautious as a cat. He followed Zhanbeicheng, allowing his tall body to resist the cold wind coming towards him. It turned out that people at an altitude still had the effect of sheltering from the wind and rain.

‘Well!’ Zhan Beicheng, who had been marching like a flying game, suddenly stopped without warning. Xingye, who was walking behind, had no time to brake and inevitably bumped into it! He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Frowning, his bright eyes glanced at Zhan Beicheng with a hint of resentment, and went around Zhan Beicheng directly and continued to move forward.

"What are you going to eat?"

It’s the first time I’m sending girls flowers and having dinner with girls for the first time. Zhan Beicheng doesn’t know where to take Xingye to solve the dinner problem. I heard that girls value their first date very much. They should also show off their words. Now, they should be considered a date, right? Zhan Beicheng thought so.

Such a handsome handsome guy and such an indifferent and elegant woman, walking one after another, will naturally attract the envious eyes of pedestrians. In addition, the huge red beam in the arms of Starry Night, let alone the high rate of return.

"You decide." Xingye responded calmly, his tone was very calm, and his beautiful face had no external emotions. He was just that two deep rays were rapidly condensed in his deep pupils. He should be hesitating about something. A faint melancholy seemed like a thin mist, quietly covering her. She didn't know how to reply to him.[

But just as he was about to say something, a unique low voice came over again, "Promise me, just treat it as fulfilling your promise."

Xingye was stunned, and a trace was traced across her beautiful face, and she suddenly remembered the promise she gave that night. Her pretty willow eyebrows raised slightly, and a hint of solemnity was settled in her obsidian-like eyes.

"Do you want to go back on your word?" Zhan Beicheng asked lightly when hesitated.

"Don't worry, of course I won't regret it, just..."

Before Miss Xingye finished speaking, Zhan Beicheng had waved his hand to stop others' words. A deep stream of light flashed in the eagle's eyes, "I know what you want to say. People live in the present and cannot always live in the past. Although you don't care, you will still be sad. Don't you want to know why I suddenly fell silent this afternoon? Now, I can tell you."

As he said that, he paused for a moment, tilted his body slightly, and looked at Xingye deeply, "I think you are suitable for me."

Xingye was surprised and didn't know what to say. Suddenly, although the face was still calm, the turmoil in his heart had already surging.

"My name is Zhan Beicheng. This year, I am currently the chief of staff of the S Group Army. My grandparents are alive, and my parents are also very strong. There is a sister studying abroad. (No pop-up ads)"

A sincere tone and sincere eyes turned into an irrepressible light, which invaded Xingye straight, and a corner of his indifferent cloak was suddenly lifted off, and his delicate little face was dyed with a hint of gloom.

"I can't make any promises to you, but I will do my best to give you happiness. Please believe in my sincerity."

When he said this, Zhan Beicheng actually felt it was a bit ridiculous. What qualifications did he use to give her happiness? If she could stay at home all year round, in just a few days, if she agreed to him, then how would he treat her?

However, not beyond the expectations of Zhan Beicheng, Xingye did not answer, but just lowered his head and began to remain silent. He knew that it was a little embarrassed by others. After all, his emotions had just suffered heavy losses. If he could walk out of the shadow so quickly and accept another person again, the cold autumn eyes would not be stained with a trace of sad and beautiful melancholy. However, he didn't have much time and would have to return to the army tomorrow. Next time he came back, maybe another month would have passed, and that deadline would have passed.

On a rainy night, the silent eyes, which were occasionally hanging in the sky, gathered tiny black and clear waves, and glanced at Zhanbeicheng with a shallow glance. The sound of cool spring water came over, "Let's go, go eat."

Xingye just said this simply, so someone directly thought that she was accusation, but if she didn't object, she would just be accusation. She would care too much and instead make a mess.

"Well, what do you want to eat?" Zhan Beicheng asked while following.

"Manhan and Han chess." The light voice was as light as the mist floating in the valley. No matter how you hear it, it gave people an unreal feeling, but the slightly warm and cool reminded Zhanbei City that this was real.

"You can finish eating?" Zhan Beicheng asked in a deep voice.

"Don't you eat?" Xingye said indifferently.

"I can't eat that much." Zhan Beicheng answered very seriously.

...

Of course, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and a bone-eroding chill came, and Xingye's body trembled gently.

In fact, Xingye has always been very frightened. Whenever there is such a strong wind and the clouds in the sky are dark, I feel like a lonely cloud. Everything in my life seems to be silent. When the breeze bypasses the lonely French sycamore and then brushes through her white face, her eyes are only shrouded in confusion, wanting to struggle out, but when they open their eyes, what appears in front of her is a vast ocean. The deep blue melancholy makes her chest feel dull and uncomfortable. She holds the bouquet in one hand and starts to clench her fists slightly with her fists. Her sense of melancholy loss becomes a little rich.

Suddenly, I clearly felt that my hand was caught by something. A thin warmth came from the thin black gloves. A warm little fire seemed to be leaping at the palm of my hand. The coldness suddenly decreased a lot. She raised her head in surprise, turned her face and looked over, and found that the man beside her was holding her hand with one hand, but the other hand was still usurping the pants pocket. Her handsome face was filled with a very slight softness, and her dark eyes were filled with deep light.

Reflectively, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but the iron claw was extremely beneficial, and she had difficulty breaking free.

"Don't worry, I won't take you to sell." The gentle voice with a slight smile is accompanied by the warmth of the spring breeze.

A dazzling summer flower bloomed on her handsome and resolute face, beautiful and pure, so dazzling that she could be with the soft spring sun. Xingye looked a little dazed. She thought he looked good when she smiled, perhaps even better than Su Muzhe. At this moment, if it was because of this smile, she seemed to have a reason to agree to him and that promise.

He lowered his head silently, hugged the big bouquet with one hand, and followed his direction, Xingye walked step by step, with his steps a little heavy, but Zhanbeicheng's pace was very light but very stable.

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A certain Yunmi is a lie, and the second update is here. Oh, tomorrow, let Wuji's father show his face and say hello to everyone...
Chapter completed!