High Martial Arts: Invincibility Begins with Fishing Through the Heavens

The wedding venue was designed and coordinated by Fu Yanshi and the designer.

Bright red roses were everywhere, even the red carpet was covered with petals...

Xu Qinghuan looked at the scene before her and felt that it looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before!

Fu Yanshi, standing to the side, spoke gently, "Back in junior high, you once drew what your future wedding would look like in art class."

She was instantly stunned!

That happened so many years ago.

Xu Qinghuan remembers that the art teacher taught them how to draw scenes and also taught them some composition techniques.

I glanced at my classmates around me. They were either drawing tourist attractions from places they had traveled to or drawing their homes.

Xu Qinghuan had never traveled, nor did she own a home, so... she wanted to draw an imaginary grand wedding.

In my imagination, the bride and groom love each other deeply and have eyes only for one another. After the wedding, they will form a happy family and perhaps even have a lovely baby.

She would envy that child because he was able to grow up in a family with both parents.

Even after all this time, Xu Qinghuan never expected that Fu Yanshi would still remember this!

I just drew it randomly back then...

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

"I still have this painting."

Fu Yanshi produced her original painting as if by magic.

If it weren't for her handwritten name at the bottom, Xu Qinghuan would have forgotten that she had ever painted such a picture.

"How...how did you get this painting?"

Xu Qinghuan remembered that the painting was collected by the teacher! Because every time she finished painting, the art teacher would collect it as homework.

"I got it from my art teacher."

"..."

“Because of this, the art teacher knew that I liked you.” Fu Yanshi’s eyes were fixed on her, his thin lips moving slightly. “Then the chemistry teacher, then the homeroom teacher, they all knew.”

So they were never separated until graduation and remained deskmates.

However, Xu Qinghuan knew nothing about any of these things.

At that time, she was focused on her studies and part-time job, and she never thought about anything else!

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

Fu Yanshi raised his fingers and slowly pulled open the collar of his shirt, revealing the string of numbers tattooed on his body.

"August 25th was the first day we became deskmates."

"..."

"As I watched you walk towards me with your schoolbag, for the first time in my life, I could hear my own heartbeat so clearly. I forced myself to look away and not look at you, and it wasn't until get out of class ended that I realized my palms were sweaty."

Fu Yanshi's voice is deep and has a slightly grainy quality, as if it has been rubbed, and it is so magnetic that it seems to have magic.

Each sentence was spoken slowly, each word spoken with profound meaning.

Xu Qinghuan was completely unable to utter a single word. Apart from shedding tears, she seemed to have become a useless person, not knowing what to do or even where to put her hands!

She could only stare blankly at him, feeling the tears sliding down her cheeks, drop after drop…

"You're crying." Fu Yanshi raised his hand and gently wiped away her tears. "Xu Qinghuan, you still have feelings for me, don't you?"

"Xu Qinghuan, let's not get a divorce, okay?"