Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 183 I need you

The window slowly lowered.

"Ms. Zhu, the things you want are ready. Are you going to put them directly in the trunk this time?" The woman in a professional suit stood on the side of the road, bent down and asked.

"Yeah." Zhu Xia nodded.

The woman inadvertently glanced at the man in the passenger seat, was startled for a moment, then quickly reacted and directed the people behind her to move the things to the trunk.

After the equipment was ready, the woman walked to the side of the car again and said respectfully, "Miss Zhu, everything is ready."

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhu Xia looked at her and said.

"Have a safe trip to you."

The car window slowly rose, the car started, and drove into the traffic. Someone said, "Who is the handsome guy wearing glasses in the passenger seat? Is he Mr. Song?"

"Definitely not, his temperament is completely different. Although I only saw his silhouette, he is definitely very handsome!"

"Could it be that Miss Zhu has a gigolo outside?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The woman in the professional suit walked forward and said seriously.

"Sister Sun, aren't you curious? Miss Zhu used to go to the cemetery alone, but this year she was suddenly accompanied by a handsome man. This must be something special!"

At this moment, the person who was looking down at his phone suddenly remembered: "It's Mr. He from the port area!"

"The Hong Kong He family, one of the world's three largest financial groups?"

"Really? Last time the Hong Kong media broke the news, I thought it was fake!"

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Arriving at the cemetery, Zhu Xia opened the trunk, which was filled with food, mats, camellias and drinks. In the past, she would stay here until dark to visit her parents.

This time she was not alone, so there was no need for a mat. Zhu Xia walked in front holding a bunch of camellias, and He Lianzhou followed her slowly. The two of them walked through the quiet woods and came to the tombstones of Zhu's father and mother.

"This piece of land was chosen by my grandfather, who said it was a good Feng Shui site."

The area around the tombstone is clean and tidy, and it looks like someone takes care of it regularly.

"My grandfather and his family wanted me to change my last name, but I refused to agree. They had no choice but to let me keep my original last name and given name."

He Lianzhou reached out and held her hand.

Zhu Xia turned to look at him.

The two held their hands together, their eyes intertwined in the air, and for a long while, no one spoke... Rational people don't make promises easily. And they knew each other well, and there was no need for promises.

From sunset to blue hour, the temperature dropped by two degrees and snow began to fall from the sky. There was no wind and the snowflakes fell gently.

Seeing that the person was slow to catch up with him, He Lianzhou looked back and saw Zhu Xia standing on the steps with her face raised. White snowflakes fell on her eyelashes, like frost.

"Zhu Xia." He called her name.

Zhu Xia lowered her head to look at He Lianzhou, then suddenly jumped down the stairs and threw herself into his arms.

He Lianzhou caught her steadily, put his arms around her waist and held her for a while before putting her on the ground.

He raised his hands to help her wrap the scarf tightly around her, covering her ears and chin, then lowered his head to look at her face carefully.

Zhu Xia was also looking at him. Snowflakes fell on his shoulders, melting into water and soaking his clothes. His hair on his forehead was inevitably covered with tiny water droplets. She raised her hand and touched his hair, and the water droplets disappeared in an instant.

"He Lianzhou." She called him, her tone slightly serious.

"Ok?"

"I actually used to think you didn't need me..." She opened her mouth to speak and he kissed her.

It was cold, but the man's breath was hot, blowing warmly on her face.

"Hmm..." Zhu Xia stared into his eyes from a close distance and completely forgot what he was going to say.

"I need you to be within my reach." He Lianzhou whispered.

Zhu Xia looked at him without blinking, her pupils reflecting his appearance.

From the time they met until now, they have encountered many dangers and obstacles.

She knew it.

Love is just love.

Love alone cannot solve all problems.

But now, in the future... no matter big or small, she is willing to give it a try, to share the weight on her shoulders with him and to bear his weight.

They faced everything together.

"You asked me what I needed that night when we were watching the sea." Zhu Xia stood on tiptoe, her red lips pressed against his thin lips, and said, "He Lianzhou, I need you."

The man's strong and thin arms tightened around her waist and carried her up the stairs. Their eyes were level, and he leaned over and kissed her deeply.

The heavy snow was flying in the air like a thin white gauze curtain.

The snowflakes fluttered around them in a dream, as if they were dancing a waltz, gradually overlapping with the German waltz.

Zhu Xia's body softened, she put her arms around his neck, grasping the only warmth, and refused to let go... After a long time, he let go of her reluctantly, looked at her for a few seconds, and bit her lip again.

Zhu Xia was panting, and before she could recover, the man in front of her turned around and carried her on his back. She quickly clung to his neck.

"He Lianzhou." Zhu Xia lay on He Lianzhou's shoulder, her warm cheek against his slightly cool ears, and called him softly.

"how."

"You are so likable." Zhu Xia said, with envy in his tone.

He Lianzhou laughed: "This is the first time someone has described me like this."

"Really?" Zhu Xia folded her hands and hugged his neck tightly, "Then am I more likable than you?"

"Do you care whether other people like you or not?"

"I don't care." Zhu Xia said, "But I want to win."

A strange competitive spirit.

His voice was full of smile: "You win."

It’s a long road leading out of the cemetery. When Zhu Xia walked there alone, he felt it was very deserted.

Now, she feels very good to be quiet and elegant without being disturbed by anyone.

Zhu Xia rested her chin on He Lianzhou's shoulder, looking at the white snow, and suddenly remembered that he also carried her on his back in the wind and snow in Alaska.

"There is no snow in Hong Kong, so let's go back to Beijing in winter next time," said Zhu Xia.

after.

These two words are more exciting than any promise.

She put him in her future.

"It's up to you," he said.

After walking up several steps, Zhu Xia took off one of her gloves and touched He Lianzhou's chin - his stubble was cleanly shaved and not prickly... She rubbed it with the palm and back of her hand, suddenly turned his face and kissed him on the cheek.

Then, blame him: "You are so cold."

He Lianzhou curled his lips and smiled.

The snow was getting heavier. When they reached the cemetery gate, Zhu Xia jumped off him. She held his hand and urged him as she walked towards the car: "Hurry up, you'll catch a cold."

He Lianzhou opened the car door and let her get in first, then he walked around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

The carriage was well-air-conditioned and warm. He Lianzhou opened the storage box and took out a handkerchief to help Zhu Xia wipe the water droplets and snow off her hair and shoulders.

Zhu Xia helped him wipe with a handkerchief in her hand. As she was wiping, she suddenly remembered something interesting. She looked at him quietly and couldn't help laughing.

He Lianzhou pinched her chin lightly with his long, bony fingers and looked from side to side at her ears, which were not red from the cold.

He asked, "What are you laughing at?"