Abstinence Pei, don't be too sweet when chasing your wife

Pei Luonan looked at the hesitation in Gu Fanxing's eyes and did not ask any more questions.

He slowly stood up, put his phone back into his pocket, and lightly touched the lock of the suitcase with his fingertips - there was still a "trump card" hidden there that he had not taken out.

"Xingxing, please step down first. The wind is so strong."

Pei Luonan stretched out his hand to help her tidy up her hair that was messed up by the wind, but when his fingertips were about to touch her cheek, he gently pulled them back for fear of disturbing her.

Gu Fanxing didn't say anything, turned around and walked backstage. His steps were slower than before. There was less determination from behind, and more of a subtle hesitation.

Ling Jiuer hurried to catch up, and when she passed by Pei Luonan, she lowered her voice and asked, "Boss Pei, are you really not chasing me?"

Pei Luonan winked at her, with a confident smile on his face: "Why are you in such a hurry? The best is yet to come."

After saying that, he carried his suitcase and followed behind slowly. When passing by the technical team, he made a "hard work" gesture to the staff, which made several young guys laugh secretly.

In the lounge backstage, Gu Fanxing sat on a folding chair, holding the laser pen he had used to introduce the porcelain tiles.

Ling Jiuer poured her a cup of hot water and was about to speak to her when the door was gently pushed open and Pei Luonan walked in carrying the dark brown leather suitcase.

"I know you don't want to hear too much right now," Pei Luonan pulled a chair and sat down, his eyes serious, "but there are some things I want you to see. I'm not trying to force you to agree, but I just want you to know that my feelings for you have never been a spur-of-the-moment thing, nor are they based on childhood memories."

As he spoke, he opened the suitcase. This time, instead of taking out the velvet box, he pulled out a stack of papers wrapped in a file bag from the bottom and handed it to Gu Fanxing: "Take a look at this first."

Gu Fanxing hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take it and opened the file bag. Inside were several family consent forms for surgery that Pei Luonan needed to sign when he was hospitalized, and Gu Fanxing's name was clearly written on them.

Gu Fanxing's fingertips suddenly stopped, remembering the scene when Pei Luonan was hospitalized some time ago and she had to sign the surgery consent form.

"You..." Gu Fanxing's voice trembled a little. She looked up at Pei Luonan, "Haoyu was not here at the time. I had no choice but to sign it."

Pei Luonan said shamelessly: "I don't care, you signed it, you are my family, this written in black and white is the best proof.

As he spoke, he took out another red cloth bag from the suitcase, placed it on the table, and slowly opened it.

Inside the red cloth is an imperial green bracelet and jade earrings.

"This is a Pei family heirloom," Pei Luonan picked up the bracelet and handed it to Gu Fanxing. "It was passed down from my great-grandmother's generation and was only passed down to daughters-in-law. My mother gave it to you personally, and you accepted it." He paused, his eyes full of solemnity. "It shouldn't be difficult to imagine what this means."

Pei Luonan put down the bracelet and picked up the earrings. "This is what my grandmother gave to Sun Xifu. When she gave it to you, you didn't refuse to accept it. Doesn't this tell me that you are willing to be my wife?"

Gu Fanxing looked at the bracelet and earrings, wanting to refute them, but unable to speak. Because when Mother Pei and Grandma Pei gave them to her, she did accept them. Although she didn't know what they represented, it was a fact that she accepted them. It seemed a bit unreasonable to make excuses now.

"I know you haven't let go of Long Weiwei's matter," Pei Luonan put away the bracelet and earrings, put them back into the red cloth bag, took out his mobile phone, and opened the folder, "Here is the recording of her admitting that she directed and acted in the film. If you listen to it, you will know that I have nothing to do with her."

He pressed the play button, and Long Weiwei's tearful voice immediately rang out in the lounge: "I just can't accept it. Pei Luonan clearly has a partnership with my family, so why does he only have eyes for Gu Fanxing? I just want her to misunderstand, to make her leave Pei Luonan... I asked the PR company to release those marriage news, and Pei Luonan didn't know anything about it..."

The recording was very long, detailing how Long Weiwei planned this farce, how she bribed the media, how she forged the photo, and how it was finally discovered by Pei Luonan, who sent a lawyer's letter to refute the rumors.

Gu Fanxing listened quietly, and the doubts in her heart were gradually resolved. All the speculations that had made her toss and turn before now had answers.

"Have you finished listening?" Pei Luonan turned off the recording and looked at Gu Fanxing with a hint of expectation and relief in his eyes. "I know that just listening to the recording and reading these things may not make you put aside all your concerns immediately. It doesn't matter. I can wait."

He stood up, packed up the things in the suitcase, locked it, and put it aside: "In the days to come, I will come to the ruins to see you every day, not to urge you to agree, but just to let you see my actions.

If you go to explore the area, I will help you pass the tools.

If you study the porcelain pieces, I will help you organize the information.

If you want to eat the sugar cakes from the south of the city, I will go out of my way to buy them every morning and bring you some hot ones."

He paused, a gentle smile on his face: "Anyway, I have plenty of time. I have waited for twenty years, so it doesn't matter how long I wait.

I believe that one day, you will see my sincerity and be willing to join me in turning the promise we made twenty years ago into a daily routine for the rest of our lives."

Gu Fanxing didn't say anything, but just looked down at the consent form for surgery in her hand, her heart feeling like it was filled with something.

She recalled her previous decision to transfer to the Northwest, and now she was somewhat shaken - Pei Luonan had done so much and said so much, could she still leave without hesitation as before?

Ling Jiuer watched from the side, secretly happy in her heart - once Pei Luonan used this killer move, Xingxing must have softened her heart.

She cleared her throat and said deliberately, "Xingxing, you see how sincere Mr. Pei is. Why don't you give him another chance? He can't get away anyway. You can observe him for a year or two. If he dares to change his mind, we will deal with him!"

Gu Fanxing was amused by her, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked up at Pei Luonan, with a bit of helplessness in her eyes, but also a bit more relaxed: "Don't think that I will easily agree to you like this."

Pei Luonan nodded immediately, like an obedient student: "I know, I'm not in a hurry. You can observe me for as long as you want. I will definitely perform well and will never be lazy."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from his pocket and handed it to Gu Fanxing: "I just bought it at the door, from the one you like. It's still hot, try it."

Gu Fanxing looked at the sugar cake, its golden crust still emitting a faint heat and the sweet fragrance of osmanthus.

She hesitated for a moment, but still took it and took a bite - it was still the familiar taste, sweet but not greasy, carrying childhood memories and Pei Luonan's thoughts.

"Is it delicious?" Pei Luonan looked at her nervously, like a child waiting for evaluation.

Gu Fanxing nodded without saying anything, but quietly took another bite of the cake.

Pei Luonan looked at her and was overjoyed - he knew that although Gu Fanxing didn't say it explicitly, she had already begun to accept him in her heart.

In the days to come, as long as he behaves well, one day she will nod and agree to his proposal.

The door of the lounge was blown open by the wind, bringing with it the fresh scent of the soil from the ruins and the sweet fragrance of osmanthus.

Gu Fanxing looked at the smile in Pei Luonan's eyes, and her heart relaxed a little.

Pei Luonan looked at her, and the smile on his lips deepened - he knew that his trump card was not prepared in vain, and his patience was not wasted.

As long as he continues to prove it with his actions, Gu Fanxing will one day understand that his love for her is not a childhood obsession, but a firm choice that has remained unchanged for twenty years.

Although this agreement that spanned twenty years had not yet reached its consummation, he knew that the end was not far away.

For the rest of his life, he would use his actions to gradually melt away the last bit of worry in Gu Fanxing's heart, and make her willingly live a sweet life with him in the future.