love too early

Chapter 98

After a few rains, summer is here.

Time seems to be speeding up. Since I came here, every day has passed like a cloud that drifts away without a sound.

Fu Zhiheng went to see the doctor on time, and he hasn't needed that bottle of pills for a long time. His current living habits are healthier than those of the elderly in the park with their puppies in the sun. nightlife, the only entertainment is to drive me to other surrounding countries to play.

But I always get tired of playing. I wanted to find something to do, so I applied for a graduate student in art history, and I was going to enter it in the fall.Fu Zhiheng thought about it, and felt that he was not expected to go to school steadily, so he didn't accompany me.

He still occasionally helps with the family business, but the focus of his life has almost entirely been on me.He knew that I like to buy paintings and collect beautiful things like a bower bird, so he bought an exhibition hall from a friend, opened a cafe downstairs, and put the paintings and art we bought on our trips to other countries upstairs Taste.

Sometimes he also puts his own paintings in it, which is unexpectedly liked by many visitors and guests.

I know that Fu Zhiheng is talented, but unfortunately he is not going to sell my paintings, nor does he care about being a sought-after painter.Even the signature on each of his paintings is different, sometimes it is "the knight of the little prince", sometimes it is "the collie of the lamb", and sometimes it is "the dog of the beautiful cat and cat".very childish.

On the last day of June, the two of us had our wedding.

I didn't tell my parents, there were no guests, and there was no priest, just me and Fu Zhiheng.

It's hardly even a wedding.On the grassland at the foot of the Alps, Fu Zhiheng spread out a red carpet with rose petals, and walked slowly over while holding my hand.

My eyes were covered by him with a white silk scarf, and I could only feel the thin light through the gaps around the edges.At the end of the walk, he stopped and untied the bow tied on the back of my head for me. The silk scarf slipped off my face. I opened my eyes and saw an arch made of flowers.

With a smile on the corner of Fu Zhiheng's lips, he said: "I picked the flowers in the yard, baby, don't be angry."

I looked at the arched door, there were camellias, roses, tulips and poppies, all of which were inserted by Fu Zhiheng one by one.

"Shi Lu." Fu Zhiheng knelt on one knee, looked up at me, and asked seriously: "Will you marry me?"

I was stunned and said, "Didn't we already..."

"It's not the same." Fu Zhiheng shook his head, "There are only two of us here, you are yourself, not any identity that others expect, and I am just Fu Zhiheng. If this is the case, are you still willing to marry me?"

"I……"

Fu Zhiheng asked me a long time ago, if he wasn't the heir of the Fu family, didn't have a marriage contract with me, and didn't have a friendship growing up with him, would I still marry him.

At the time I said no.

The marriage I need is a marriage that is well-matched, stable, and long-lasting.In other words, I need Fu Zhiheng's identity, not him.

But now the same question is in front of me and I hesitate.

In the Alps in midsummer, there is the coolness of snow and the fragrance of green grass in the wind.Time slowed down at this moment, like white clouds stagnating overhead.

I looked at Fu Zhiheng, and after a long time, I said softly, "I am willing."

His eyes turned red suddenly, and there was an imperceptible sob in his voice: "From now on, no matter you are poor or rich, sick or healthy, you will respect me, accompany me, and love me until death separates us. Are you willing?"

I nodded and said, "I do."

A tear rolled down Fu Zhiheng's eyes, not because of sadness for the first time, but because of touch and joy.

He lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and showed me a big smile, saying: "I am willing to be your husband too. Whether poor or rich, sick or healthy, I will respect you, accompany you, love you, and treat you Loyal, dedicated, never leave, and do everything I can to keep you happy until death do us part."

He took out a velvet box from his pocket, opened it, and inside lay a delicate brooch.

I felt familiar, and suddenly remembered that it was the sketch I had seen before. Fu Zhiheng didn't make a ring, but made it into a brooch.

"We already have the wedding ring, and you have your favorite necklace, so I made a brooch," he said.

I touched my chest unconsciously, and a small pendant was hidden there.

Fu Zhiheng stood up and helped me fasten the brooch. The diamond-studded roses were covered with thin tassels.

"I made this myself." He said, "At first I wanted to find a jewelry workshop, but then I thought, you have enough beautiful things, why don't I make an ugly one myself."

I touched the rose on my chest with my fingertips, and said: "It's not ugly, it's just tacky."——So many diamonds and rubies, it seems like you don't need money.

Fu Zhiheng snorted softly, pinched the tip of my nose and said, "I'm an ordinary person."

When I got home, there was a new letter lying in the mailbox. Shen Nanyu sent letters every month. A few days earlier or later, Fu Zhiheng and I were used to it.

This time I came with a dandelion bookmark. Shen Nanyu said in the letter that he picked it in the field in spring, and wished me a happy wedding.

Puzzled by this coincidence, I raised my eyes to look at Fu Zhiheng, and saw that he looked away guiltyly, lowered his head and touched his nose.

"I ruined your engagement banquet, he must still hate me, so he deliberately told me that he was preparing for your wedding."

Shen Nanyu's writing was relaxed, and he told Fu Zhiheng in the letter.

"What's the big deal. Talk like you already like him."

"Brother, promise me, don't like him so quickly, okay... If you have to like him, don't like him so much, just a little bit, otherwise he will stick his tail up to the sky again."

I looked up from the letter, and Fu Zhiheng had sneaked into the kitchen, whipping cream as if nothing had happened, preparing to make me the promised cheesecake.

Turning his eyes back and continuing to read the letter, Shen Nanyu still wrote several pages eloquently, talking about his recent life and his miss for me.

"In English class yesterday, everyone learned a new phrase, once in a lifetime, once in a lifetime.

I think, I met you, also once in a lifetime.

Once in a lifetime, once in a lifetime.

……

You won't believe that there is a school where children from grades [-] to [-] are taught together.Only after seeing them did I realize that my life was not that bad before. At least your appearance made me understand where I should go and what the meaning of my efforts is.

So I also want to do more for them, just like you once did for me, tearing a gap in the gray sky above my head to let the light from outside come in.

Until now, you are still my light. "