God Entrusts Yu Yu

As the night got darker, the number of pedestrians at the school gate gradually became less and less. Han Jingxuan clutched the corner of her clothes and was about to say goodbye, but Li Hengjian took the lead and said with a firm tone that could not be refused: "I'll take you home. It's so late and it's not safe for a girl like you to walk at night." No. When she responded, he took the initiative to take steps forward, looking straight ahead, but the tips of his ears quietly turned red - he was not worried about his safety, but he was just greedy for this companionship. He wanted to walk with her for a while, listen to her voice a few more words, even if they were just silently side by side, he felt full of joy. Han Jingxuan looked at his tall and somewhat cramped back. Her cheeks were instantly stained with a layer of light pink, and her heart felt as if she had been lightly bumped by a deer. She did not refuse and silently followed his footsteps. The evening breeze blew the hair around her ears and stuck it softly to her cheek. She secretly looked sideways at the young man beside her, with brisk steps and gentle eyebrows. The joy in her heart spread wildly like a vine, filling her entire heart. Traffic is constantly flowing at the intersection in front of the school, and the neon lights flicker and change, making the streets colorful. This intersection, which is usually an ordinary intersection, has become a node where the relationship between the two people heats up. On one side, there is reluctance to say goodbye, and on the other side, there is an uncontrollable heartbeat. Li Hengjian subconsciously stood on the side close to the traffic, protecting Han Jingxuan by his side. He looked up at the passing vehicles, and then looked sideways at the girl beside him. The soft light of the street lamp shines on Han Jingxuan's face, making her skin white and delicate, her eyebrows gentle and gentle, her long eyelashes casting a faint shadow under her eyelids, the wind blowing her hair, gently brushing her cheeks, she looks cute and lovable. The truck lost control in the afternoon, and the image of her desperately rushing to protect herself suddenly appeared in his mind. Li Hengjian's heart suddenly beat wildly, fear intertwined with the strong heartbeat, turning into a full desire to protect him. He secretly swore that he would never let her be frightened again in the future. He took a deep breath, clenched his palms, mustered up the courage he had never had in his life, and slowly raised his right hand. His fingertips first touched the back of Han Jingxuan's hand. It felt soft and cool. Seeing that she did not dodge or resist, he carefully held her slender left hand. Han Jingxuan's whole body stiffened suddenly, her steps paused, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and her cheeks instantly turned red. She subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but as soon as she exerted force, her fingertips were tightly wrapped by the warmth of his palm. The temperature was firm and warm, just like his person, giving people a full sense of security. It not only dispelled the coolness of the night, but also dispelled the shyness and anxiety in her heart, allowing her to gradually relax and stop struggling. Li Hengjian noticed her softening, and did not let go, but tightened his grip. His fingertips gently rubbed the back of her hand, conveying his hidden feelings bit by bit. "Han Jingxuan, did you know?" Li Hengjian's voice was low and gentle, with a hint of unnoticeable nervousness. He locked his eyes tightly with hers and was so serious that he said, "When a boy leads the girl he likes to cross the road, he must hold her hand tightly. Firstly, it can give her a complete sense of security and prevent her from being hit by traffic. Secondly, I came here because I want to tell everyone that she is the one who is at the top of my heart and will protect her with all my life. " Han Jingxuan's heartbeat was beating like a drum, the tips of her ears were completely dyed crimson, and even her neck was turning a faint pink. She lowered her head and let him lead her across the zebra crossing, feeling the warmth of his palms and the strength of his fingertips, taking each step slowly and reassuringly. It wasn't until she stepped onto the sidewalk on the opposite side that she whispered softly and shyly: "Now, can you let go now?" Even so, there was no resistance in her tone, but a bit of coquettishness that seemed to welcome her. But Li Hengjian shook his head, still holding her hand tightly and refusing to let go. His eyes were serious but with a hint of playful smile, and his tone was straightforward and sincere: "Don't let me go, I won't let you go. I finally got your hand and let you run away. I won't have a wife in the future. Such a good girl, I can't miss it in my life." The weird reason made her laugh out loud. Her eyebrows were crescent, as cute as crescent moons. She raised her eyes and said angrily: "Who is your wife? There is no formality! When you say you like me, there must be a reason, right? You can't just do it just because." You saved your life for me once, so you said that on impulse, right?" He pretended to be serious and asked, but the smile on his lips was already overflowing, his steps became brisk, and his heart was full of sweetness. Li Hengjian looked at her cute and agile appearance, and the tenderness in his eyes was even greater. He reached out and gently rubbed her soft hair, his movements were doting and natural, and he said with a smile: "I can't explain exactly why I like you. It's not impulse, nor just gratitude. Maybe, We are destined to meet in this life. Let me tell you a little story. After listening to it, you will understand what I mean." He paused, slowed down his speech, and spoke slowly with a certain seriousness in his tone: "There was a boy who fell in love with a girl. Take courage. Angrily asked her what kind of boy she liked, and the girl smiled and said, I like people who are compatible. The boy was stunned for a long time, thinking that the girl was rejecting him tactfully, and felt that there was no fate between them, so he left in despair. Later, the boy met the girl he liked and asked the same question, and the girl still said that he liked people who were compatible. , The boy was extremely depressed, scratching his head and muttering aggrievedly, why do you all like round heads? Don't you think square heads are good? " When the story ended, Han Jingxuan laughed so hard that she held her stomach and bent down, almost laughing, she straightened up and patted his arm, softly. Said: "That person is too stupid. He doesn't even understand that 'fate' is fate. He's too cute." Li Hengjian took the opportunity to hold her hand tightly, his tone was a bit nervous and expectant, and he looked at her with burning eyes: "What about you? What kind of boys do you like? What do you think of me? I have a round head, just what you want?" Han Jingxuan stopped laughing, her cheeks were still red, and she slowly raised her head to meet his sincere eyes, her eyes were so gentle that they could shed tears, and her voice was soft but extremely firm: "I am with you. In the same way, I also have this unexplainable feeling. In fact, from the first time I sat next to you, and saw that although you were sleeping in class, you were able to answer questions fluently, I felt that you were special. I always felt safe and at ease when I was next to you. There was no need to pretend to be myself. Zhang Jingjing. We haven't known each other for a long time, but I always feel that we must have known each other in the past life, but we missed it by accident. Li Hengjian, I... I like you too. " Heartbeat is never a momentary impulse, but a layer upon layer of countless warm details. It is the casual glances in class, the desperate rush in times of crisis, the tenderness of walking side by side in the evening breeze, the throbbing when palms touch, the solidity in ordinary relationships, and the obsession to stay together for a lifetime. In a person's life, you will always meet someone who makes you full of joy, makes you desperate, and makes you feel that the world is worth it. Han Jingxuan and Li Hengjian, and Li Hengjian and Han Jingxuan, are the most precious people in each other's lives. This love that spans life and death becomes more and more firm in the summer night. At the moment of two-way confession, the hustle and bustle around them seemed to be isolated. The two people's hearts were tightly attached to each other. There were no unnecessary words. The temperature of the palms touching each other and the affection flowing in the eyes were enough to express all the tenderness and firmness. Holding hands and walking slowly all the way, before she knew it, Li Hengjian had led Han Jingxuan to the door of her community. The street lights in the community were gentle and gentle, wrapped in the gentleness of the night. Han Jingxuan stopped struggling, and even gently squeezed him with her fingertips. This small movement hid all her shyness and approval. This night was the most unforgettable night in her youth, the beginning of her heartbeat, and her gentle rush. Li Hengjian slowly let go of her hand, his eyes were serious and solemn, and his tone was full of expectations for the future: "Jingxuan, if you wait until I am twenty-six years old and we are still together like now, I will definitely hold you with your long hair and let you Wear a pure white wedding dress and be my most beautiful bride. I will pamper you and treat you well all my life, and I will never let you suffer any injustice." After saying that, he turned around reluctantly and walked towards home. Every few steps he could not help but look back, unable to hide the nostalgia in his eyes. Just after taking a few steps, Han Jingxuan's shy but extremely firm voice came from behind: "Li Hengjian, wait a moment, I have something to say to you." Li Hengjian stopped immediately. Stepping forward, he turned around and looked back expectantly, only to see Han Jingxuan blushing, holding the corners of her clothes tightly with her hands, walking quickly towards him. When she walked in front of him, she took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to stand up on tiptoes, and gently pressed a kiss on his cheek with her soft lips. The touch is as soft as cotton candy, and as gentle as the evening breeze, with a faint fragrance of gardenia, so sweet that it is intoxicating. Before Li Hengjian could react, Han Jingxuan quickly turned around, covering her hot cheeks, and her voice was as thin as a gnat: "Li Hengjian, remember, you owe me a kiss. When you are twenty-six, you have to pay me back twice as much. ." After saying that, he trotted towards the community. After running for a few steps, he couldn't help but look back at him with a smile on his face. Then the figure quickly disappeared in the light of the corridor, leaving only the faint fragrance in the air and Li Hengjian's frozen figure. Li Hengjian was stunned on the spot, unable to recover for a long time. He raised his hand and gently touched the kissed cheek. Her warmth and fragrance seemed to still remain on his fingertips. His heart was beating wildly. His eyes were full of unconcealable joy and determination. A big smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously, and even his ears were red. He looked in the direction of the corridor and swore silently in his heart: Han Jingxuan, I will protect you with my life in this life. When I am twenty-six years old, I will give you a grand wedding, return the kisses I owe you, double and double, and be good to you throughout my life. After being stunned for a long time, he turned around reluctantly. His steps were so brisk that he was about to fly. He hummed a little tune and walked home. His mind kept replaying the thrill of the afternoon, the throb of holding hands, the two-way confession, and the gentle kiss. Everything was like a sweet dream, but extremely real. The sweet night was gradually diluted by the footsteps of returning home. On the other side, in Li Hengjian's home, there was a completely different concern and expectation hidden. Lingxi was nestling on the sofa, holding a plush pillow in her arms, her legs dangling slightly, her eyes glanced at the door from time to time, and then looked down at the food on the table, her little brows were slightly wrinkled, her face full of emotions. There are three dishes and one soup on the dining table. Tomato scrambled eggs and cola chicken wings are Li Hengjian's favorite flavors. There is also a bowl of chicken soup that has been reheated several times and the soup is still slightly steaming. Lingxi kept mumbling to herself, in a small voice, with a bit of worry and resentment: "That big idiot Li Hengjian, why hasn't he come back? It's so late, can something happen?" She puffed up her cheeks, turned her head pretending to be angry, and whispered in a low voice: "He is such a big man, I don't worry about him, it's really inexplicable... If he If he doesn't come back, I won't teach him magic, and I'll eat all the food on the table, leaving nothing for him, and he'll cry then, huh!" She said in a arrogant manner, but her hand unconsciously reached out and touched the edge of the chicken soup bowl. She found that the temperature was cold again, so she immediately stood up and ran to the kitchen, carefully picked up the soup pot, and started heating it again. The care and worry in her eyes could not be hidden at all. She also deliberately placed the potato chips she bought in the morning on the table. She said she wanted to eat them, but she knew in her heart that Li Hengjian always competed with her to eat them when he came back. This was her unique tenderness. If Li Hengjian was at home right now, and saw the little witch talking so duplicitously, and heard her repeating his own words repeatedly, he would not be able to help but make fun of her, and he would feel warm in his heart. This seemingly petite, willful, and noisy little witch has already unknowingly taken him into her heart and regarded this temporary place as her home. This clumsy and sincere concern is the tenderness that belongs only to Lingxi. Leaving Han Jingxuan's community, Li Hengjian's footsteps were brisk all the way, the evening breeze was blowing on his face, and his heart was full of sweetness. In his mind, he carefully reviewed everything that happened during the day: the truck lost control, the brow stone used force to resolve the crisis, Han Jingxuan sacrificed her life to save her, and then the hand-holding confession and gentle kiss at night, each one of them made him sincerely grateful.