October 13, 2014, meant something very special and significant for Nanxi.
On that day, a man revealed his eight-year-long cherished feelings to the world, and using the voices from the whole world, proposed to her in a way that rocked the century.
Nanxi could not describe her feelings. She thought that Lu Yinchu’s love was too overwhelming. She used to be scared that she could not bear it, but now, she must learn to handle it.
Because that person is Lu Yinchu, the man who loves her, Lu Yinchu!
Lu Yinchu arrived at the Lu Family’s residence around half-past three in the afternoon. In the living room, he saw his grandfather sitting there with a serious expression. Coughing lightly, he hurriedly greeted, "Grandpa!"
The old man grunted in acknowledgment and said, "Nanxi is resting upstairs!"
Lu Yinchu nodded, "Thank you, Grandpa!" After saying this, he headed straight upstairs.
The old man in the living room waved his hand, and Xia Zhen hurriedly approached him, "Dad, do you want to go upstairs to rest?"
The old man grunted again. Xia Zhen immediately helped him up. But before they even took a step, the old man looked back at Xia Zhen and said, "Hey, did you get a good look at Yinchu? He’s blushing! I genuinely thought this lad had such thick skin that he wouldn’t feel embarrassed. Well, well..."
Xia Zhen laughed upon hearing this, "Dad, maybe Yinchu was rushing back and panting from that!"
She personally witnessed her son rushing back home quickly!
The old man frowned, "Nonsense! He clearly just proposed and is now feeling somewhat embarrassed in front of his elders. So, he is blushing! This old man did not misread!"
The old man stubbornly insisted!
Xia Zhen chuckled, "Right, right, Dad, you’re right. It’s me who saw it wrong! Dad, let’s go upstairs, please walk slowly!"
Finally, the old man was satisfied, and with Xia Zhen’s help, he slowly walked upstairs!
When Lu Yinchu pushed the door to his room open, a soft, small figure hurled into his arms...
"Honey, I love you..."
It was Nanxi’s voice.
Lu Yinchu was stunned for a moment before hugging her back, "Such enthusiasm?"
"No, it’s not enough, not nearly enough!"
Nanxi’s face peeked out from the man’s arms, looking flushed and lovely.
"Lu Yinchu, how can you be so good? How can you be so good? How did I meet someone as good as you? Ah, I’m so happy, I think I’m about to burst from happiness..."
Nanxi couldn’t help but rise onto her tiptoes to kiss him, giving him her longest, deepest kiss!
But even then, Nanxi still found it inadequate. She wanted more; she wanted to give herself entirely to him, everything to him!
She reached out to unbutton his dress shirt, her fingers moved surprisingly deftly, and unexpectedly for Lu Yinchu, she had already undone three buttons...
Lu Yinchu’s breath quickened under her kisses and caresses.
He held her back and huskily called out, "Nanxi..."
Nanxi looked up, her large, watery eyes were focused on Lu Yinchu, her rosy lips carried a sensual sheen, and her delicate face was flushed a deep red, like a ripened apple, looking extremely charming!
"Lu Yinchu, I know... I know it’s a special time right now, but I did research, and we should be okay if we are careful..."
The man’s pupils deepened instantly, his mind seemingly exploding from the fervor. This little lass, she was prepared.
She was waiting at home, waiting to fully offer herself to him...
He hoarsely called her name and lifted her delicate body by the waist.
Nanxi was laid down on the soft, comfortable bed, and they looked into each other’s eyes.
Nanxi asked, "Lu Yinchu, haven’t we been here before, in this setting?"
"A few months ago, you took me to meet some leaders from the Culture Bureau and the museum. I was asked to toast to them, and I got drunk. I’ve mostly forgotten what happened afterward, but I vaguely recall bits and pieces. You were looking down at me just like now, and then you kissed me. I asked you why you kissed me, and you said it was because you loved me!"
"At that time, I vaguely felt that it wasn’t a dream, but I knew I had to treat everything as if it was because what else could it be? You, Lu Yinchu, what kind of man are you? Would you fall in love with me? Would you, Lu Yinchu, fall in love with me, Gu Nanxi? How could that possibly be? If it’s not possible, then why should I bother to discern whether it was real or a dream? I don’t want to say it was love at first sight. Because love at first sight requires many external and realistic conditions. When I did not possess the qualities to match yours, it wasn’t that I didn’t fall in love at first sight, but rather, I dared not to."