He didn't know when he had feelings for Joanna. At the beginning, he just treated her as a good friend. In his heart, Joanna was a rich lady with a little introverted sex. She had a narrow circle of friends, didn't have many friends, she liked niches, had a lady's temper, but she could hide her emotions...

The more An Feng knows, the deeper she knows about her. Over time, her shadow is imprinted in her heart. They have a lot in common: they have a leisurely heart, can spend an afternoon drinking tea together; they have common preferences, ride horses and hunting to talk about everything; and have the same topic, both parties can always play the role of each other's listeners.

An Feng has always been very easy to get along with. Even though she is a noble lady with three generations of background and she is just a nouveau riche from heaven, she has few conflicts when sitting together because Joanna is kind by nature and can accept other people's shortcomings; An Feng is good at learning and is very good at making up for his own shortcomings.

When these are overlapped together, a word called "Panmatism" is produced.

An Feng gently wiped away the sweat from Joanna's face. She didn't say anything, staring at him quietly, enjoying the unique tenderness between couples.

"Is this love?" Joanna said stupidly.

"Of course this is." An Feng stroked her face, "Some people said: Even the simplest movement can feel the most sincere emotions from it."

"I felt it." Joanna grabbed his hand that rubbed on her face. "It felt good. I used to think you completely regarded me as a 'buddy'."

"Haha, I was such a fool at that time!" An Feng said with a smile, kissing her forehead, "But I'm smart now."

Joanna buried her head on his shoulder and said, "When I saw you frequently change girlfriends, go out for dates, and speak out loud, I was extremely disappointed. I compared them with me in my heart and wanted to change, but I couldn't change myself at all, and you kept neglecting me."

An Feng touched her soft hair: "Maybe...I didn't have the courage at that time."

Joanna looked up at him: "Why do you say that?"

"I feel that every aspect you show is perfect, with an extraordinary background, elegant manners, and shamelessness. Remember when I said I needed a knight title to pursue you? I was not kidding. Even if you didn't show it deliberately, it often feels unattainable. In addition, some girls you have been with say the same thing, but the words are replaced by jealous words such as 'fake and serious'."

Joanna was sad: "So I am like this... Then why do you have the courage now?"

An Feng laughed: "Because I found that you have quite a lot of shortcomings, not a goddess that cannot be touched by standing on the altar. Remember if I wipe your cat face? When your emotions were out of control, I was touched. You are no longer perfect. You and I live in the same world. Since then, I have often dreamed about you, and I have become more and more tired of life without purpose. I think I cannot live without my true feelings."

Joanna hugged his neck: "I really regret not showing any more shortcomings to you. Actually, I am very lazy and get up. Even my mother dares to wake me up. And when I was worried, I wanted to stop my body and lie on the bed and think about nothing."

"Ha, this really makes me like you! Maybe we can play in a daze," said An Feng.

Joanna shook her head: "I don't want you and who have the shortcomings that are more serious!"

...

After confirming that Joanna's leg injury was nothing serious, An Feng drove her back.

An Feng drove very slowly, and he reminded: "I called the family doctor just now. He said that this kind of trauma requires attention to rest. Go back and lie down in the bed. In the next day, your legs will be a little swollen. Don't worry about doing other things. Frequent walking will not help you recover. In addition..."

Joanna listened to An Feng's solemn talk and said, "It's so long-winded. I just fell down and I can walk tomorrow."

An Feng turned his head and looked at her. Joanna stretched her head and glanced at him on his face: "I know you care about me."

An Feng asked: "Joanna, do you have time the day after tomorrow?"

Joanna looked at him expectantly: "Yes, a formal date?"

An Feng nodded: "Of course, how about we go to the movies? You know I'm not talking about the movie theater at home, that's no different from not going out."

"I'm looking forward to the coming the day after tomorrow," said Joanna.

An Feng drove her home and helped her into the house. He also explained to Kelly that she had experience in dealing with these minor injuries. It was not the first time Joanna fell down. Her parents felt sorry for her, but she had to be stubborn and had no choice... An Feng chatted with her for a while and said goodbye.

When she was about to get on the bus in the yard, she looked up and saw that the window of Joanna's boudoir on the second floor was open, and she stood there looking at herself.

An Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand at her.

On the way back, I played light country music and hummed all the way, and I never felt that life was so beautiful.

...

I was waiting for the stars to come the day after tomorrow. From the beginning of getting up in the morning, An Feng was working on his hairstyle, looking in the mirror to look at his clothes, choosing and choosing, but it was impossible to get the key points between formal or semi-formal... At noon, he slept a lot and finally chose a plan in his dream.

A light blue slim suit, jeans and low-top leather shoes, I stood in front of the mirror and was full of energy and was indeed much more handsome.

At night, I drove out of the sports car and headed to the Sassen house.

After arriving, I gave Joanna a text message. A few minutes later, Joanna's voice came: "I'm leaving, mom, I'll be back late tonight."

Then, Joanna walked out quickly. Her outfit was brilliant. The blue denim jacket and a white pencil skirt showed leisure and nature. A pair of red high heels were the finishing touch of the British style. An Feng smiled slightly and opened the car door for her: "You are so beautiful today."

"Thank you!" Joanna put her skirt in a decent manner and got into the car.

In the car, Joanna turned her head and said, "I've always been so beautiful, haven't I?"

An Feng smiled and said, "Of course."

The journey was laughing and cheering, and the forty-minute drive was over. I found a cinema on the street. Joanna chose a recently released love art film. She did not refuse popcorn and drinks. An Feng bought a couple's set meal, and the two sat down, chewing popcorn and waiting for the movie to begin.

After the movie started, An Feng gently grabbed her hand, and Joanna also obediently leaned her head on his shoulder, just like other couples of men and women. An Feng didn't know much about the content of the movie, but she was as sweet as honey in her heart... After that, An Feng hugged her and glanced at the others left and right.

Well, in this case, there are many people chewing. An Feng is a little curious. If they play documentaries, war movies, etc., can they chew? The result is unknown, but everyone is still relatively civilized, at least there is no live broadcast war.

Joanna's sentimental comment on the heroine of the movie, An Feng understood some of the connotations of art films under her explanation... After the show ended, everyone left in groups of three or three. An Feng held Joanna's hand and walked on the street, discussing the movie just now, and saying some playful words.

When she returned to the parking lot, An Feng suddenly hugged her and kissed her suddenly.
Chapter completed!