Chapter 220 I Will Love You More
Chapter 220 I Will Love You More
Zhou Yian took off her shoes. She liked walking barefoot on the beach. The coolness of the sea water and the fine and dense sand went straight from the soles of her feet to her heart, making her feel relaxed.
She ran and played on the beach like a happy child, and shouted to Xu Zehao, who was lagging far behind, "Xu Zehao, hurry up."
There was no response from her. She turned around and found Xu Zehao holding her shoes and walking slowly on the beach. The sea breeze blew his unruly short hair, giving it a messy beauty.
Although he was not accompanied by anyone, his eyes were always on her.
Her cries were swallowed by the waves, and he did not hear her calling him, but he saw her looking back from afar. He waved at her with a smile on his face.
The setting sun shone on his body, and his face flickered, gentle and bright.
Zhou Yian stopped and looked at him from afar. It turned out that God was not that bad to her. As long as she was willing to look back, everything she thought she had lost had actually remained unchanged.
Thinking of this, she walked towards Xu Zehao, her steps becoming much lighter.
Seeing her coming over, Xu Zehao stopped and stood still, looking at her lovingly, "What's wrong, An An?"
Zhou Yian walked to his side, took his arm, and gently leaned his head on his shoulder, "Xu Zehao, I'm hungry."
Xu Zehao lowered his head and reached out to help her tidy up her hair that was messed up by the sea breeze. "Okay, let's go eat."
When they walked out of the beach, he suddenly squatted down, held Zhou Yian's ankles, and gently patted the sand on her feet until her feet were clean, then he put her shoes on.
Zhou Yian looked down at Xu Zehao who was carefully helping her clean the sand, and felt a wave of emotion in his heart.
After finishing his meal and returning to the hotel, Zhou Yian was greeted by a vast sea view as he entered the entrance hall. The beauty was breathtaking.
Xu Zehao took Zhou Yian's hand and led her to the window. He held her in his arms, hugged her tightly, and rubbed his chin back and forth on her soft and fragrant hair.
"An An, I will never make you sad again. I want you to be happy forever."
Xu Zehao's voice is low and hoarse, with a magical power that can captivate people.
Zhou Yian's eyelashes trembled slightly and her eyes turned red. She turned around slowly, put her arms around Xu Zehao's neck, and rested her chin on his shoulder. The two beautiful faces passed each other.
"Xu Zehao, I'm sorry." After saying this, she tightened her grip, strangling Xu Zehao so much that he almost couldn't breathe.
Noticing Zhou Yian's abnormality, he held her shoulders and straightened her face. Only then did he realize that her eyes were red from crying. He hurriedly wiped away her tears with his fingertips.
"An An, don't cry. I'm most afraid of you crying." As soon as she cried, the soft spot deep in his heart instantly became sour.
Zhou Yian looked at the panicked Xu Zehao with tears in his eyes, and instantly burst into laughter.
She stood on tiptoe and kissed Xu Zehao gently on the lips.
Xu Zehao's dark eyes suddenly lit up. When she was about to pull away, he held her face with both hands and kissed her back fiercely. This time, Zhou Yian did not dodge.
He hugged her tightly and kissed her domineeringly, as if he wanted to crush her into pieces and embed her in his body.
It was not until both of them were breathing heavily and felt like they were about to suffocate that Xu Zehao reluctantly let go of Zhou Yian.
Zhou Yian rested her head on his heaving chest, feeling his heartbeat that was beating violently because of her, and asked softly, "Xu Zehao, do you still love me? Are you still willing to love me?"
"Love... love, love."
After hearing Xu Zehao's answer, Zhou Yian felt a bitterness in his heart. The love between the two of them had always been unequal. He loved her more than she loved him.
She murmured to herself, "Xu Zehao, wait for me, I will catch up with you, my love will be as much as yours, or even more than yours, wait for me."
Xu Zehao's Adam's apple rolled and he didn't know what to say. He could only hug her tightly. He had been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.
They used to be like two hedgehogs. Although they hugged each other for a short time for warmth, they always stayed close to each other with their thorns, and hurt was inevitable.
So she wasn't the only one who got hurt.
The past distrust, misunderstandings, and even the days when his possessiveness was not understood made him bear a lot of helplessness and sadness.
He was such a proud man, but in the end he fell into the hands of this woman, but he never regretted it.
Tonight's sea breeze gently blew away all the haze, making the feelings between the two people heat up rapidly.
While taking a shower, Zhou Yian also washed her hair. When she came out with wet hair, Xu Zehao hurried to the bathroom and got a clean towel.
"Look at you, you come out all wet, and you're not afraid of catching a cold." Xu Zehao said as he helped her wipe the water off her hair.
"No, the sea breeze is so strong, it will dry up in a while."
"No, just sit here quietly. I'll go get the hair dryer." Xu Zehao said as he pulled Zhou Yian to sit in front of the dressing table, then trotted into the bathroom.
After a while, he came out with a hair dryer.
Looking at Xu Zehao busying around, Zhou Yian smiled and said, "Xu Zehao, you're so caring, like a good wife and mother."
Hearing this, Xu Zehao was not angry, but became arrogant, "What good wife and good mother? I am a man, I should be a good husband and a good father."
"Have you forgotten? You used to take care of me like this. You are a good wife and mother, and I am a good husband and father. We are a perfect match."
Zhou Yian laughed at Xu Zehao's words. She had never seen Xu Zehao so down-to-earth. It turned out that he had always seen her good side.
Looking at Zhou Yian in the mirror, Xu Zehao squatted down, took her hand and put it on his cheek, and said seriously: "An An... let's get married!"
"Get married?" Zhou Yian widened his eyes in surprise. Although the relationship between the two had become stable, Zhou Yian had never thought about getting married, especially marrying Xu Zehao.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to?" Xu Zehao's brows were instantly furrowed, his eyes full of expectation. Happiness is hard-earned, he doesn't want to cause any more trouble. He wants to get married and live with Zhou Yian for the rest of his life.
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