ng back, he doesn't mention this at allCould it be that he had another argument with Xia WanyiThat's why he returned to Hong Kong alone from Washington, rightThese problems are even more difficult to...Chapter 236 Please don't divorce me, okay

The wedding scene was communicated by Fu Yan and the designer together.

Roses of vibrant red adorned every corner, and even the red carpet beneath my feet was strewn with petals...

Xu Qinghuan looked at the scene before her, feeling a sense of familiarity, but couldn't remember where she had seen it!

Fu Yan sat beside her, his voice soft as he spoke, "Back in middle school, you once drew a picture of your wedding day during art class."

She was instantly stunned!

That was so many years ago.

Xu Qinghuan remembered that at the time, their art teacher was teaching them how to draw scenes and some composition techniques.

She discreetly glanced around at her classmates. Some were drawing places they had traveled to before, while others were drawing their homes.

Xu Qinghuan had never traveled nor owned a home of her own, so... she wanted to paint an imagined grand wedding.

In imagination, the bride and groom deeply love each other, with only each other in their eyes. After the wedding, they will form a happy family, perhaps even with an adorable baby.

She will envy that child because he can grow up in a complete and happy family.

After so long, Xu Qinghuan didn't expect that Fu Yanshi would still remember this!

At that time, it was just something I drew casually...

Why are there roses everywhere It's because the teacher only taught them how to draw roses.

"This painting, I still have it."

Just like performing magic, Fu Yan shi took out the painting she had drawn before.

If it weren't for her handwritten name at the bottom, Xu Qinghuan almost forgot she had painted this picture.

"You... how did this painting end up in your hands"

Xu Qinghuan remembered that the painting was taken up by the teacher at the time! Because every time she finished painting, the art teacher would take it away as homework.

“I got this from my art teacher.”

“...”

"Because of this, the art teacher knew back then that I liked you." Fu Yan shi's eyes never left her, his thin lips moved slightly, "Then the chemistry teacher, then the homeroom teacher, they all know."

So, all the way until graduation, they had never been separated, always sitting at the same desk.

However, Xu Qinghuan was oblivious to all of these things.

At that time, she was focused entirely on studying and working. She didn't even think about anything else!

"Xu Qinghuan, don't you want to know what 0825 means"

Fu Yan raised his finger and slowly pulled open the collar of his shirt, revealing the numbers tattooed on his skin.

"August 25th is the day we started sitting together. It was our first day."

..."

"I watched you walking towards me with your bag, for the first time in my life, I could clearly hear my own heartbeat. I forced myself to look away, not to look at you, until class ended. I realized that my palms were completely sweaty."

Fu Yan's voice was low and husky, with a subtle grainy texture that felt almost magnetically alluring.

Each word is slow, each character heavy.

Xu Qinghuan couldn't utter a single word, tears streaming down her face. She felt like a useless shell, lost and unsure of what to do, even where to put her hands!

He could only stare blankly at him, feeling the tears sliding down his cheeks, drop by drop...

"You cried." Fu Yan shi reached out and gently wiped away her tears. "Xu Qinghuan, you have me in your heart, right"

"Xu Qinghuan, let's not get divorced, okay"ied, her aunt often arrived late because of work or stress. So she wasn't worried this time either, thinking it was probably just too much going on, piling up and causing a health problem.Here's the t...