Queen of flowers - chapter 87

The Wei family ’s case was over. Zhou ’s body was healed. The Yong family had a life-saving industry. Yong Qiao and Yong Miao could go to school. Yong Ruo was greatly relieved, and her heart slowly calmed down. She began to pay more attention to Feng Liao and herself.

Her eyes stayed on Feng Liao. The more she looked at him, the harder was it for her to look away.

His delicate V-shaped face, which she used to feel that it was immature then. She didn’t know since when it changed to a face that she wanted to kiss. But now she knew that under the immature face was a gentle and tenacious soul, a pure and sincere heart.

Emotional matters were pure and beautiful, sincere and irresistible.

Although she had always held the view that a man’s promises couldn’t be trusted, all mountain alliances and oaths would eventually be consumed by time, gradually turning into a dust of memory, and buried with youth .. But at this moment, as long as Feng Liao was sincere to her, that was enough!

She didn’t believe that love would last forever.

But she was willing to indulge in it courageously, regardless of the interests, or gains and losses. She only wished to taste the kind of happiness that blends the mind and body. She would also willingly wave goodbye to the past when her love leaves. Without losing dignity and regretting the past, she would still optimistically face a lonely life.

The premise of this chic attitude was that she should have no children.

Without children, she would belong to herself and she only needed to be responsible for herself. If she had a child, she would have to divide herself for the child and be responsible to the child at the same time. In that case, she was afraid she couldn’t be so chic.

One night, Yong Ruo and Feng Liao were reading a book on the same table. One sitting on the west side and the other on the east side.

Yong Ruo looked away from the book. His eyes drifted unconsciously from the book, and fell on Feng Liao’s face.

Feng Liao had always been focused when reading. Yong Ruo looked at his immense commitment, and suddenly a famous saying flashed in her mind, “A Serious man is the most charming” and she couldn’t help but watch him with a smile.

After a while, Feng Liao had a sour neck. He looked away from the book, and twisted his neck. His gaze inadvertently directed towards Yong Ruo, who was sitting exactly opposite to him.

“You … you are actually peeking at me!” Feng Liao was surprised. He tossed the book aside, propped his hands on the table. With his whole body almost crossing the table, he looked at her.

He looked fierce, but in fact proudly asked, “Why were you peeking at me?”

Yong Ruo actually did not argue, ‘When did I peek at you? I was clearly looking at your bright look!‘

But she sincerely said, “Because you look good,” her tone involuntarily became a bit soft, brushing Feng Liao’s heart like a feather.

Feng Liao suddenly felt that his body was trembling. His heartbeat suddenly became sharp, his cheeks began to get hot, and the fierce expression on his face melted away like snow in spring.

His eyes dodged her’s for a moment, then he bravely turned back to look at her face. He looked at her very enthusiastically, and smiled softly, “Ruo Ruo is also pretty …”

One of his hands stretched out involuntarily and gently touched her face.

“Your skin is getting better too! It feels smooth and not as rough as before …” He said happily, “The ointment you applied is very effective!”

Yong Ruo nodded, she couldn’t explain it to him in any other way. In fact, it didn’t happen only because of Feng Liao’s ointment, but also because of the “repairing the whole body skin” purchase she made for 20 points.

She just felt a little bit dry, because Feng Liao’s face was getting closer to her face!

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of her eyes, followed by two warm lips which gently landed on her face, and left quickly.

The warm touch just passed to her brain, and Feng Liao had already retreated. He covered his face with his sleeves in embarrassment, but his eyes were staring at her brilliantly.

Yong Ruo involuntarily touched the part of her face that had just been kissed by him, and suddenly realized that this soft kiss was like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

That night, Feng Liao never made any intimate moves. Yong Ruo felt a slight loss in her heart.

But at night, she was quiet. When she was lying on the bed, looking at Feng Liao’s quiet sleeping face by the dim light, she suddenly felt that a short touch like that, showing the innocence and beauty of first love, seemed better than a deep kiss. It was beautiful and made her feel good.

She fell asleep. Her lips had a sweet smile.

That night, she had a dream. She and Feng Liao were wearing plain school uniforms and holding hands in private school. She was sitting on the green grass, Feng Liao had his hands on her knees. He kissed her gently on the cheek, then looked at her with shiny eyes and smiled.

That warm touch, even in dreams, wasn’t clear.

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