Chapter 921
Chapter 921
Along with the wind came Ono's figure.
His speed was so fast that I was caught off guard and was held tightly in his arms.
His fresh breath also enveloped me, and my ears were filled with the sound of his rapid breathing and his intense heartbeat.
And his flustered, nervous, yet firm voice: "I don't agree! I absolutely don't agree! Meng Nanxu, I'm telling you, I don't agree to break up!"
I am stunned.
This was the first time Ono called me by my full name, which shows how serious he was at the moment.
But it wasn't just this that surprised me, it was also his response.
Just now he was so calmly asking to meet to discuss the breakup, but as soon as I opened the door he rushed in, hugged me tightly and said he firmly disagreed.
I soon understood that Xiao Ye had been caring about me for too long. Even if his reason told him that he had to break up with me, he was not used to it emotionally for the time being, so after I proposed breaking up, he would instinctively resist.
I gently stroked his back with my palm, comforting him again and again: "Xiao Ye, let's stop here."
It's really strange. Just now I felt that I couldn't face Xiao Ye at all. I was flustered and ashamed. But at this moment, when I said the word "break up", my heart miraculously calmed down.
It was like I had finally landed on the ground and could face him calmly.
"No!" But Xiao Ye hugged me tighter, "We said that we would spend the rest of our lives together."
"Don't make it hard on yourself, Xiao Ye, I'm sorry." I still comforted him, my tone was even softer and calmer, "If you are not used to it for the time being, we can set a deadline, and I will leave after you get used to it, okay?"
Perhaps this is the last thing I can do for him.
Ono's tone became more urgent: "I have never made things difficult for myself. I have always been happy, baby. Every day I love you makes me happy. Every day I am with you makes me happy. Please, don't break up with me."
I even suggested that we separate slowly, but Ono still disagreed.
I was strangled very tightly and took a breath with difficulty: "Xiao Ye, listen to me..."
"No, listen to me!" Xiao Ye was really a little strong today. He interrupted me again, "I know what you want to say, but baby, you don't have to say it. I know you didn't mean it. Even if you did, it doesn't matter. That's the past. Our today is brand new."
He's here, what's he saying?
I looked up in disbelief.
She met his slightly red but firm and serious eyes: "I only know that Meng Nanxu is my baby today. She wants to go home with me to visit my parents. I brought her breakfast and wanted to help her draw her eyebrows."
Hit by such great happiness, my head felt dizzy.
For a moment, I felt that everything around me was so unreal.
What is Ono talking about?
He said he believed I didn't mean it, and even if I did, he didn't care, because that was yesterday, it was in the past, and we are now standing in a brand new today.
Ono, his love for me is beyond my imagination.
I knew he had always been very tolerant of me, but I never thought that he would tolerate me to this extent.
Tolerate my past, tolerate my daughter, and even tolerate my mistakes like yesterday, even though he may not know that it was just a mistake.
My heart was shaken, looking at Ono's earnest eyes, I felt my heart and eyes were warm and moist.
How lucky I am to have the love of Ono.
His love is not only passionate but also steadfast.
I didn't want to explain originally, or I had already given up on explaining, I just wanted to get to the result directly.
But at this moment, I suddenly felt that I should explain to Ono what happened yesterday.
But before I could say anything, Xiao Ye leaned over and picked me up by the waist: "The old man and Sister Min are waiting for us at home, baby, we don't have much time, can I help you choose a skirt?"
I understand what he means. He not only chose to tolerate me, but also chose to believe in me.
There is no need to explain to someone who doesn't believe in you. No matter how you explain, the other person will not believe it. And for someone who believes in you, there is no need to explain either, because he already believes in you, so explanation is redundant.
He chose to cover it up as if it had never happened.
I also smiled and nodded at him: "Okay."
After washing my face again, I saw my slightly red eyes in the mirror. It turned out that not only Xiaoye was crying, but I was crying too.
It turns out that I also care about Ono and don't want to be separated from him.
"Baby, is it your turn to use this brush?" Xiao Ye said he was helping me with my makeup, but he actually didn't know anything about it. I had just applied lotion when he took out a brush from the box and asked me, "Is this brush for the eyes or the face?"
"What? Put it down, I'll do it myself." I was amused by him and snatched the brush and put it back.
"I can, I really can. I've also used makeup bloggers." Ono said seriously, "This big-headed brush is for the face, this small-headed brush is for the eyebrows, and this tiny-headed brush is for the eyes, right?"
What big head, small head, small head? I laughed out loud: "Okay, stop making trouble, I'll do it myself."
He was muttering beside me: "Baby, why didn't you use the big brush? The small brush didn't work either. Did you just end it like that? Hey, why are the steps different from Bishop Bo's?"
I was a little speechless after he muttered: "I just put on a simple makeup, it's light makeup, it doesn't require so many steps."
"No, but how come your results are better than that blogger's?" Xiao Ye turned my face and looked at it carefully, and in a moment he showed a look of sudden enlightenment, "I know, because my baby has a good foundation, and she doesn't need so many steps to look good!"
It's really annoying. Every time I'm with him, he praises me, which always makes me feel happy and joyful.
"Okay, it's time for us to go." I went to the inner room to change into my skirt, took my bag and the gifts I had prepared, and then went out with Ono.
When we were going out, Xiao Ye deliberately left his arm empty, motioning me to take his arm. I looked at him, pursed my lips and smiled, but chose to directly hold his hand and hold our fingers tightly.
He was a little surprised and looked down at me, but I raised my face and gave him a bright smile.
Ono also smiled, with his eyes and eyebrows curved.
It seemed that the air after a storm was always exceptionally quiet. Ono and I seemed to have become closer after what happened in the morning, and the atmosphere along the way was exceptionally good.
My mood gradually improved.
Until I met a man in the Yuan family’s old house.
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