Chapter 2710 Seven Years as Before
Just a few short words, but when they were spoken, it seemed as heavy as if it had been accumulated for thousands of years.
She and Luo Yibei have always been the same kind of people. Neither of them would say anything too explicit.
Many things, in fact, as long as they understand each other in their hearts, it's fine.
Fang Chixia didn't talk too much, just this one sentence, and then there was nothing else.
She didn't say how she got through so many nights when he was away.
She didn't say how much trouble she encountered when looking for him.
Without him, she was so difficult to support the entire Rong Xihe family alone, she still didn't sleep.
She was not used to complaining, and she just swallowed the bad things in her stomach.
Fang Chixia also knew that if a person understood you, he didn't need you to have too many words, and he understood all the words you said and didn't say!
Luo Yibei pressed the palm of his hand on her head and gently stroked her soft long hair, and kissed more intensely.
"Me too!" His dark eyes looked at her with a smile, and his eyes were as gentle as a whirlpool, which made Fang Chixia fall into it involuntarily.
The way he looked at her was still the same as in the early days of their marriage, just as gentle, just as deep, and just as if it contained infinite affection.
Fang Chixia looked at him in the same way.
As long as her eyes met his, she couldn't help but fall into it.
In fact, now that she thought about it, the seven-year itch she was worried about earlier seemed really ridiculous.
The fact that two people can pass the seven-year barrier depends on the heat of their feelings?
When you think about it carefully, apart from the time when they couldn't stand each other in the early days of their marriage, weren't they always deep?
In the snowy scene covered with silver, the two kissed each other like this, and their clothes were sprinkled with snow and seemed invisible, and their noses, eyes, and eyebrows were also covered with snowflakes.
After an unknown amount of time, Fang Chixia's face was flushed by the kiss. When she couldn't stand it anymore, she pushed him away in a panic.
Luo Yibei seemed to be in a very good mood. He glanced at the snowflakes on her eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly laughed out loud.
He didn't laugh much. In the past seven years, the number of times he laughed could be counted on one hand.
The laughter was very low, spreading in the vast snowfield, and could be heard from a long distance.
Fang Chixia's eyelashes were frozen, and when she looked at him, she was also misty.
She couldn't stand him a little, so she threw herself on him. Luo Yibei didn't know whether she didn't stand firmly or did it on purpose, and her body took two steps back and fell on the snow.
Fang Chixia's body was dragged down by him, and she fell on him with a thud.
She didn't mean to get up, so she just lay on him. Her hand covered his mouth, "Don't laugh! Don't laugh!"
Luo Yibei didn't seem to hear her words. Not only did he not stop laughing, but he even laughed louder.
"Hahaha..."
A cheerful and joyful voice, his dark eyes seemed to be sprinkled with starlight, sparkling.
Fang Chixia was a little helpless with him, she moved her hands away, stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly picked up a handful of snow and smeared it on his face.
White snowflakes, little by little, fell on his eyebrows and eyelashes.
Luo Yibei was very indulgent of her behavior, lying on the snow, his arms around her waist, and even cooperated.
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, his smile was restrained, and he looked at her with unusual tenderness.