The sound was broken in the wind. Fu Xia didn't hear anything, but just followed him step by step.

At that time, she could hardly see anything, but his strong back was always in front of her.

Until he led her to the fork in the road, she saw Ye Jing not far away at first glance.

"Xiao Jing!"

She shouted hurriedly, and Ye Jing waved to her and walked towards her.

The two finally got together again, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.

But when Fu Xia remembered to thank that person, he turned around and saw that there was nothing in his sight except the yellow sand.

If it weren't for wearing the raincoat he gave him, Fu Xia suspected that he had just dreamed, or just saw a mirage in the wind and sand...

The moment when thoughts fell, Fu Xia suddenly turned around and looked at the man beside him.

His face was as gentle as ever, as if those years of suffering had never crushed him.

"What's wrong, Dr. Fu?" He asked her with his head slightly tilted.

Fu Xia's eyes suddenly felt sore, as if the wind and sand fell into that day.

She couldn't help but remember what Lin Xian said to her before.

She didn't have any excellent luck she thought. Those luck she thought came from the sky were all gifts that someone specially gave to her and refused to let her know...

She never knew his existence, nor did she know what kind of mood he felt when he was hidden in a place she could not notice at that time.

She wanted to ask him something, but when she said that, she didn't want to ask.

"Chen Fan." She suddenly called him in Jiang Feng, then raised her hand to point to her eyes.

"I'm confused."

He looked down.

Just the moment he lowered his head and approached, Fu Xia raised his head gently and the lip beads touched the man's lips.

His eyes were slightly stunned, as if there was a change in a flash.

Fu Xia's heart thumped.

The courage to raise her head and touch her lips quickly dissipated. She was about to retreat quickly, but her waist was suddenly hooked.

The palm of her palm was pressed against her waist and eyes, and she pushed her up and raised her head.

The tip of the lips she had touched gently now completely covered her lips, soft and moist turned around and changed, and Jiang Feng also turned into a rushing and sand, invading.

It was too late for Fu Xia to run away. With the sound of the river waves, the sound of boats pushing and the sound of cars flying past the bridge, Fu Xia was very surprised and his head was blurred.

Until Yang Nuan passed by, the light condensed by Fu Xia's misty eyes happened to be the same as Yang Nuan.

“…”

“…”

Fu Xia quickly pushed away the man holding her.

He was extremely calm, slowly left her lips, turned to Yang Nuan and nodded politely.

Yang Nuan also politely said, "Don't disturb me anymore", then gave Fu Xia a look and walked away quickly.

Fu Xia: "..."

She couldn't help but look at Chen Fan. She didn't understand. Even though everyone was a novice, why was he so natural...

Just as she was about to speak, he smiled and spoke.

"Thank you for Xiaxia's kiss."

“…”

Then he said something, smiling with a soft light as soft as a wind in his eyes.

"Xiaxia, let's go to your house next week and meet uncles and aunts."

Fu Xia:???
Chapter completed!