It turns out that my neighbor is a god.

Chapter 96 I love you, no matter in the past or now (three more)
He kissed very tenderly, holding her as if holding her most precious treasure, solemn and pious.

An Jing's original nervousness gradually eased, her heart was still pounding, but she felt more at ease.

Time seemed to go back to the end of the year five years ago, he kissed her little by little, like tasting millet dregs.

It took him a long time to stop, and with something suppressed in his eyes, he solemnly said to her: "An Jing, I love you."

Today, he not only understands liking, but also understands love.

Could he be qualified to have her like this?
After finishing speaking, he stared at her closely, waiting for her response seriously.

Even now, he is still uneasy.

Before she answered, he was afraid that she would hesitate, so he immediately added: "I know I have many shortcomings, I still don't like to talk to outsiders, and I will still be stupid when facing you. But An Jing, I really I have changed a lot. I am trying to become normal, can you stay with me and don't leave me again? If there is something you are not satisfied with, can I continue to change?"

He said a lot in one breath, until at this moment, An Jing finally confirmed that the man in front of her was really different from back then.

But it was clearly still the same as back then, the same stupidity, the same innocence, and the same purity and earnestness.

There were tears in her eyes, and she couldn't help shaking her head, and the tears fell with the shaking of her head.

Bai Chuan held her face in his hands, wiped away her tears with his thumb, and tasted it in his mouth, still staring at her, and said distressedly: "It's bitter."

There were more tears in An Jing's eyes, something hit the softest part of her heart, making her unable to hold back the tears that flowed wantonly.

"An Jing, don't cry, you have to laugh. It's sweet when you smile, and you look good when you smile." He looked at her with a smile, his eyes were full of tenderness.

An Jing finally couldn't bear it anymore, she reached out and hugged his waist, and buried herself in his chest.

"No, you don't need to change it, you are fine now."

Yes, for her, she doesn't need him to change anything at all, that's fine, as long as she can really hug him and feel his existence, it is the greatest gift from God to her .

"Really?" Bai Chuan asked incredulously.

She raised her head to look at him, also put out her hands to hold his face, and then nodded solemnly, "Really, you are already fine."

As she spoke, tears overflowed from her eyelashes and wet her eyelashes. She suddenly raised her head and moved closer to him, then kissed him.

Bai Chuan bowed his head and catered to her. The two lovers hugged and kissed each other frankly.

After a long time, An Jing and him hugged each other, not daring to move, both were out of breath.

She was so close that she could even feel the changes in his body.

"Xiao Chuan." She called softly, her voice was a little rough.

"En." Bai Chuan's arm unconsciously tightened her grip even more, and he responded softly.

"You've always been called Bai Chuan?" She asked tentatively.

"Yeah." He replied affirmatively.

"Then Fu Xiaochuan is—"

"No Fu."

Before An Jing could finish asking, he took the initiative to interrupt.

"Fu Baichuan." An Jing shouted again on purpose.

"No Fu." Bai Chuan frowned and emphasized, "My surname is not Fu, but my surname is Bai."

An Jing finally determined what those two words he said back then were.

It's not that I don't want to, but - I don't want to.

Definitely not Fu.

In an instant, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she couldn't help but slowly let go of his hand, and said to him: "Let me go first."

Only then did Bai Chuan let go of his hand, then looked at her in a daze, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

An Jing's heart was a little flustered, and she couldn't help but blinked quickly, a little hard to digest the fact she had confirmed.

"You really have always been called Bai Chuan, and you haven't changed your name?"

The photo on Bai Chuan's ID card is from many years ago, and the valid date also shows that it started eight years ago, which shows that the name Bai Chuan has been used at least eight years ago, and the evidence has long been in front of her eyes, but she I just don't want to accept it.

Sure enough, Bai Chuan nodded, "When I was young, that person was afraid that I would be exposed and my sister's mother would find out, so he didn't change my name. After my mother passed away, he proposed countless times to change my name to Fu. After all, I He is the only male of the Fu family lineage, but I don't want to. Later he threatened that I would not let me inherit the family property unless I changed my name. But I was living in my own world at that time, and I didn't care about these at all, and his threat also It has no effect on me. It is my sister who has been taking me to see a doctor. It is my sister who has been in charge of my life, letting me learn to take care of myself independently, and helping me move back to the old house as I wish. So, I have always been called Bai Chuan , has not changed the name."

An Jing opened her mouth, but couldn't speak.

She suddenly remembered that when she asked what his name was, she took it for granted that his sister's surname was Fu, so his surname was also Fu.

At that time, there seemed to be a train passing by, bang bang bang bang, and then she called Xiao Chuan again, and seeing that he answered, she took it for granted that the first "Fu Xiaochuan" she asked was his full name.

So after all these years, she didn't even know his real name?

She couldn't help laughing, some self-deprecating, some sad.

"I was wrong. If I had thought earlier that your surname was not Fu, if I had realized this problem earlier, then I should have known it was you when I saw the name Bai Chuan on the book."

She was extremely regretful, but after she finished speaking, she suddenly realized, "No, if we knew, it would be impossible for us to be separated for so many years! Xiao Chuan, it's my fault, I'm sorry!"

She hugged him again, feeling extremely guilty.

"Why?" He was still puzzled.

"Fool, don't you remember your answer when I asked you if you would like to be with me forever?" An Jing hugged him, smelled his body, and felt that even if he was right in front of her eyes, she would be fine. Miss, miss him so much.

"I was—" Bai Chuan's voice paused, and then he thought of something.

"At that time the train was passing by, and I heard that I didn't want to, so... I pushed you away." An Jing was very sorry.

Bai Chuan's body stiffened immediately, he opened his mouth wide, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

An Jing felt that something was wrong with him, she immediately stepped back and looked at him, only to find that his whole body was petrified, with two bristles standing on top of his head, as stupid as he could be.

"Xiao Chuan?" She called out uncertainly.

But Bai Chuan reached out and hugged her waist, picked her up, sat her down on the bed, then turned and left.

"Where are you going?" An Jing shouted hastily.

"I'm sweating too much, I'll take another shower." He hurriedly replied, and then went into the bathroom.

Seeing the back of him fleeing in a hurry, An Jing felt a little worried for some reason.

A few minutes later, Bai Chuan came out, seeing that she was still awake, his eyes could not help but dodge a little.

Seeing An Jing staring at him, he hastily lowered his head, walked forward with hesitation, then sat opposite her again, raised his eyes and said to her: "Sleep, good night."

An Jing didn't expect that after waiting for such a long time, she just waited for a good night, and she was a little dazed.

"Are you okay?" She asked again uncertainly.

"It's okay." He smiled at her with the corners of his lips pulled up, then said good night and lay down.

On a hot day, he pulled the quilt and wrapped himself up.

An Jing frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong with him, but she couldn't tell, so she lay back on her bed and turned off the bedside lamp.

"Good night." She said, and then looked at the undulating outline of his bed through the dim porch light.

He should be sleeping with his body arched, the quilt protruding, so tall, he looks like a ball, like a little kitten curled up in a ball.

An Jing stared like this for a full 10 minutes. The more she watched, the more distressed she became. The more she watched, the more she felt that the quilt seemed to be fatally attractive to her.

Finally, following her heart, she quietly sat up.

Bai Chuan turned his back to An Jing, and he did not fall asleep. His eyes fell on the curtain not far away without focus.The plain white curtains had no patterns or decorations, yet he stared at them motionless.

The mess in his mind was unexpected, and he never expected that it was the phrase "No Fu" that made An Jing misunderstand and turned into reluctance, which made them part for nearly five years.

He felt uncomfortable, unspeakably uncomfortable, more tormenting than the severe pain of sudden acute appendicitis back then.

He didn't blame An Jing, he only blamed himself for why he didn't hug her tightly and tell her loudly that he liked him.

He hated the self who couldn't express himself, who couldn't even speak a word!

He will never forget the scene of An Jing on the balcony pressing forward to question him step by step. If it were him today, how could he make her cry, how could he let her drink like that, how could he make her sad!

He could never forgive himself, the weak, clumsy, stupid self he had been at the beginning.

Just when he wanted to clenched his fist and wanted to punch himself, a soft body suddenly stuck behind him.

Then, a hand reached out, put it around his waist, touched his arm, then wrapped his clenched fist, held his hand and placed it in front of his lower abdomen.

"Xiaochuan," Qingyue's female voice sounded behind him, he could feel the warm breath brushing against the back of his neck, and then he heard her say, "I love you, no matter in the past or now."

He was startled suddenly, as if a hot current rushed through his heart.

"Do you still remember when you used to lay a floor on the balcony?" She asked softly, with a certain nostalgia in her tone.

Before he could respond, she continued to speak: "I realize now that I wanted to hug you like this at that time. Good night, my Xiao Chuan."

"Good night, good night." He stammered.

The corners of An Jing's lips curled up, then she hugged him and closed her eyes contentedly.

This night, destined to have a good dream.

Because the sweet dream of that summer many years ago has come true.

　An Jing: It is said that if a friend writes a long comment, Changge will add an update?

　　Bai Chuan: It's true.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)