set fire to his heart

Chapter 395 I Will Never Miss You Again

"I will take the initiative to run to you and never leave you alone again."

From Su Yining's voice, every word was heard clearly in Fu Yanshen's ears.

Her voice, her embrace.

"Boom-"

Like an arrow hitting the bull's-eye, announcing the end of everything.

Standing where he was, his body was stiff, and the defense line in his heart collapsed in an instant...

He stood still, but his body trembled slightly involuntarily.

Feel the change in him.

Su Yining hugged him even harder.

With her face pressed against his back, she said to him: "I will never miss you again."

"Whether you need me or not, I will help you in my way. Fu Yanshen, I'm sorry for letting you bear so much in silence, but now that you have me, you are no longer alone."

Su Yining hugged him tightly, her voice choked up involuntarily: "Don't push me away again, okay? Let me fight side by side with you, and we will overcome obstacles together."

Every word she uttered was like a huge boulder hitting Fu Yanshen's heart hard.

The lake of his heart, because of her, set off a stormy sea.

There was darkness all around, except for a ray of light in front of them.

The silent environment was so quiet that only the sound of each other's heartbeats remained.

Powerful and unstoppable.

Fu Yan lowered his head, looking at the crossed hands that embraced him.

His Adam's apple slid up and down with difficulty.

Finally, the hand that had been hanging by the side of his leg slowly moved up.

He stretched out his hand to cover it, and said in a serious tone, "Don't regret it."

"No regrets."

Su Yining's response made him wrap her hands tightly, and then break her hands apart.

Fu Yanshen, who left her embrace, walked towards the motorcycle.

Seeing him walking forward again, Su Yining was stunned by Su Yining who stayed where he was.

Don't wait for her to attack.

Fu Yanshen unbuttoned the helmet on the back seat and threw it to her: "Let's go."

Su Yining held the heavy helmet with both hands.

She smiled through tears, and hurriedly reached out to wipe the wetness from the corners of her eyes: "Where are you going?"

she asked, putting on her helmet.

Fu Yanshen didn't answer, but just got on the motorcycle and turned around to change the direction of driving.

When Su Yining sat in his back seat, he took off his motorcycle gloves and gave them to her: "Put them on."

"Humph."

Su Yining snorted arrogantly: "At this time, I really care about me. What's the matter, do you think I won't love you?"

As she spoke, she took out a pair of thick gloves from her coat pocket like offering a treasure.

"I've been prepared, okay?!"

She had expected that Fu Yanshen would show up on a motorcycle to rescue her and would not put her in danger alone.

She was also sure that he would take her away with him.

And looking at her swearing, everything is under control.

Fu Yanshen withdrew helplessly.

I have to admit that in some respects he is indeed no match for her.

She can always easily influence him, she is his weakness and also his armor.

The thoughts in my heart gradually became firm.

The black eyes under the helmet also became tough.

Putting on his gloves again, Fu Yanshen held the handlebars of the motorcycle with both hands: "Hold tight."

Obviously the same word.

But at this moment, Su Yining heard that he was in a completely different state of mind.

"Ok!"

She opened her arms and hugged him tightly behind him: "You never want to leave me again!"

Facing her coquettish warning, Fu Yanshen, who turned his back to her, smiled helplessly.

"I never thought of leaving you, and I never will."

After saying this.

Fu Yanshen kicked up the motorcycle stand, turned the accelerator with his right hand, and released the brake with his left hand.

The motorcycle carrying the two of them, like a sharp sword with extremely lethal power, sped out quickly...

***

On the happy New Year's Eve with the whole family, the road outside was deserted.

Fu Yanshen, who took Su Yining away, took the motorcycle from the outskirts of Lan City to a more remote place.

After more than an hour's drive.

Su Yining, who was a little nauseous on the bumpy motorcycle, finally arrived at the destination when she was about to lose her hold.

Accompanied by the slowing down of the speed.

Relying on the moonlight, she saw a two-story bungalow hidden deep among the trees.

They are located in a hidden valley.

And the small bungalow in front of me...

Su Yining took off his helmet in disbelief.

She looked carefully, her eyes becoming shocked by the confirmation.

"This this……"

Su Yining swallowed hard.

Along the way, the road is full of fallen leaves, which shows that there has been no traffic for a long time.

Motorcycle tires rolled over the branches and leaves, making a crisp snapping sound.

finally.

They stopped outside the main entrance courtyard of the small bungalow.

This small two-story western-style building located in front of you is exactly the same as the one Fu Yanshen lived in in Shui Mi Gu, both in appearance and layout.

Shouldn't...

Her suspicion was quickly confirmed by Fu Yanshen.

He took off his helmet and set it up on the rearview mirror.

"This is my former home." Fu Yanshen told her, "We lived here before my parents had an accident. Grandma's home is a replica of it."

His explanation touched Su Yining's heart.

She got out of the car dully, with a delicate mood.

And Fu Yanshen took off the helmet for her, and smiled bitterly in front of her.

"It's too late to regret it now."

He told her, and put her helmet where it was in the back seat.

"Who said I..."

Su Yining didn't finish his sentence.

Fu Yanshen, who put down his helmet, already held her hand.

He led her to the rusty iron door.

Even though both of them were wearing gloves, Su Yining could feel a surge of warmth rushing to her heart through their clasped hands, melting into the blood and making her heart beat even harder.

Fu Yanshen didn't say much, just took her hand and led her to his former home.

The footsteps of the two stepped on the thick fallen leaves.

The fine rustling sound is like opening the long-sealed Pandora's box, reappearing the past.

Fu Yan held Su Yining's hand deeply.

They walked across the front yard, up the steps, and opened the gate...

Moonlight shines on the ground.

The two of them were reflected on the floor.

And relying on its light, Su Yining could see it head-on - on the wall in front of him, there was a family portrait.

The photo, which is tens of inches long, is half illuminated by the moonlight.

And with them approaching.

Su Yining saw it more and more clearly.

They are pictured sitting on a sofa.

A young man in his 30s looks very similar to Fu Yanshen.

The young woman next to her was beautiful and gentle, and she was from a ladylike background.

It was not difficult for Su Yining to guess their identities, but what shocked her was that there were two boys, one big and one small, sitting on either side of them.

They all have black and smooth hair, bright black pupils, red lips and white teeth.

The big boy sitting next to the man, pursed his lips and smiled seriously, but his eyes were full of happiness and joy.

And the little boy nestled in the girl's arms, with bright eyes and bright teeth, smiled brightly.

Seeing the photo, Su Yining glanced past them, guessing their identities, Su Yining's emotions gradually became difficult to control, and his heart was pounding.

They are respectively, Fu Yanshen's parents and...

"My dear brother, Fu Chengxi."

When Fu Yanshen's voice fell, Su Yining's whole body was covered with goose bumps.

She opened her eyes wide in horror, feeling an ominous premonition in her heart.