Chapter 404 Mr. He, are you ready?

"He Shu, is it really okay for you to say that?"

Xia Miao was pulled away by He Shu and kept looking back at Qian Xiangxiang.

After turning the corner and Qian Xiangxiang's figure was blocked by the building, Xia Miao looked back and found that He Shu's face was extremely ugly.

Suddenly, he lost all interest in caring about other people and hurriedly stopped He Shu: "What's wrong with you ?"

He Shu closed his eyes. He had a headache again. This symptom had not appeared for a long time.

"It's okay, let's go home first."

"Are you really okay? I see you don't look well, do you want to go get checked?"

He Shu turned his head, his face became paler and he smiled. Xia Miao actually felt like he was about to break.

"It's okay. Why do you need to check on New Year's Day? Maybe you are mad at Qian Xiangxiang."

He Shu continued to pull Xia Miao away, and when they returned home, He Shu sat on the sofa.

I tried massaging the acupoints on the top of my head, which relieved the symptoms a little, but my head still felt a little bloated.

Xia Miao poured a cup of warm water for He Shu, placed it on the coffee table in front of him, and then sat down next to him carefully.

"How are you? Are you feeling better? Do you have a headache? Do you want me to rub it for you?"

He Shu glanced at Xia Miao and smiled: "Okay."

"Come on, lie on my lap." Xia Miao also smiled, it seemed that the problem was not serious.

Two small hands gently stroked He Shu's forehead. She didn't know what acupoints were, so she just kept scraping from the forehead towards the temples on both sides.

Scrape the temples and rub them gently, repeat this process.

"This method, I always saw my mom pressing my dad's head like this."

"My dad used to be out socializing a lot, and he would often have a headache the next day after drinking. My mom massaged him for a while and it was fine. How is it? Does he feel better?"

He Shu closed his eyes and moved his head further inside, almost touching Xia Miao's belly.

"Yeah, I feel much more comfortable now."

Hearing this, Xia Miao concentrated more on massaging He Shu's head.

"Why do you suddenly have a headache? Have you had it before?"

He Shu was silent. Xia Miao thought he didn't want to answer, but he spoke again: "Maybe he was blown away by the wind when he ran out."

"Yes, I must remember to wear a hat next time."

"good…"

The room soon became silent.

On the sofa, Xia Miao concentrated on stroking He Shu's forehead, her eyes always on his face.

He Shuze closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

No one mentioned Qian Xiangxiang. To them, Qian Xiangxiang was just a stranger and a small episode.

Before, Xia Miao felt that He Shu’s last words were a bit harsh, but now that she thought about it, it was better to be a little harsher, so that she wouldn’t come to bother her again.

I don’t know how long I pressed it, Xia Miao felt a little tired, and reached out to stroke He Shu’s scalp again.

The palm of my hand rubbed against the short stubble of He Shu's hair, which felt a little prickly and itchy.

He Shu turned sideways and buried his face in Xia Miao's belly. Xia Miao immediately inhaled, tightening the soft flesh on her belly.

“You’re not fat.”

Xia Miao was a little embarrassed: "I ate too well during the Chinese New Year, and I gained weight."

"It's good that you've gained weight. It's cute."

"Nonsense, if I became a fat woman, wouldn't you be disgusted?"

He Shu looked up at her and said, "If I don't like you because you are out of shape, will you still think I am good?"

Hearing this, Xia Miao stopped asking any silly questions. She gently touched He Shu's head and relaxed, no longer sucking in her belly.

He Shu leaned his face forward again and closed his eyes.

He believed that he would not judge whether a person was worthy of love based on appearance, and he was just afraid that his occasional uncontrollable bad mood would bring it to Xia Miao.

He Shu rubbed her gently through a layer of sweater, and Xia Miao suddenly felt like she was holding a lazy and coquettish big cat.

"If you have something on your mind, you must tell me." After a moment of silence, Xia Miao suddenly spoke.

"I want to marry you." He Shu's voice was a little muffled.

Xia Miao paused, and then a smile appeared on her face: "Okay, when?"

"When Miss Xia agrees."

Xia Miao's smile got bigger: "Miss Xia may agree at any time, Mr. He, are you ready?"

He Shu laughed softly, and his laughter made Xia Miao feel her belly shaking.

Xia Miao felt that she had gained a lot of weight. Although He Shu said that he didn't mind, she felt that if she didn't control herself, she would become ugly.

How can a girl not have some anxiety about her appearance? Especially in front of her loved ones, she wants to be perfect, right?

Just as she thought of this, her stomach seemed to be burned by something, and Xia Miao's breathing suddenly became lighter.

He Shu was still shaking gently like before, as if he was still smiling.

But more and more liquid, like magma, seeped through the thin clothes and reached the skin.

Xia Miao knew that he was not laughing , he was crying...

Has she ever seen He Shu cry? It seems that she has not, not even when he was injured and in great pain.

What about before?

Xia Miao's memories drifted far away. She had many memories about He Shu, but the more she flipped back in time, the more the faces in her memories looked the same.

There was no expression on his face, and he was as cold as a person without any emotions.

Xia Miao lowered her head. He Shu was still like this. He looked more like a real person rather than a fantasy.

But He Shu was so pitiful, but she also understood that if he didn't want to say, she couldn't ask him anything.

Xia Miao held He Shu's head, stroking it slowly and gently. Perhaps she didn't need to do anything now, just stay with him like this...

"I'm a little sleepy, why don't you go back first."

He Shu said in a muffled voice, loosened his hand but did not look up.

Xia Miao put her arms around him and stroked He Shu's head: "Just sleep like this, there's nothing to worry about when I get back."

The wood felt embarrassed, his ears turned red, and he couldn't hide it.

Hearing this, He Shu moved his head up a little bit, put his face against Xia Miao's belly and stopped moving.

Xia Miao felt that his breath hitting her skin through her sweater was as hot as fire.

The living room was so quiet that the ticking of the clock hands on the wall could be heard. Xia Miao sat leaning back on the sofa, with He Shu resting his head on her legs. Her breathing gradually calmed down.

There may be some things in this world that are really hard to understand.

But there are also many things and many people who, as if destined, will become your support.

At this moment, Xia Miao is the gentle harbor that He Shu cannot resist.

"Shall we go see Teacher Li?"

"Okay, I should be back now, right?"

Xia Miao took out her cell phone and made a call while touching He Shu's head.

The call was connected after a long time, and Teacher Li's tired voice came: "Xia Miao?"

"Teacher, Happy New Year, have you returned to Danhe?"

"Yeah, I'm back. Are you with He Shu?"

"Yes, we plan to visit you and wish you a happy new year. We will be returning to Dadu in a few days."

Teacher Li hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, when will you come?"

Xia Miao looked at the time and asked, "Is it convenient now? Shall we go there now?"