Sure enough, Wei Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "I'm not eating. I don't want to become a fat woman."
Zhou Xuan chuckled foolishly. Seeing the sunlight shining obliquely on the curtains, he quickly pulled them open and cracked the glass window a little. The air in the air-conditioned room wasn't very good, far less fresh than the air outside. It would be better for Xiaoyu to breathe some fresh air at this time.
Wei Xiaoyu got up and walked to the window. Looking down through the glass, she saw the wide Thames River and the nearby Science Park. Many people were strolling there. Seeing couples of tourists, Wei Xiaoyu had an idea. She suddenly turned to Zhou Xuan and said, "Zhou Xuan, shall we go for a walk there?"
"Okay," Zhou Xuan readily agreed. At this point, whatever Wei Xiaoyu said, as long as he could do it, he would agree without objection.
After leaving the hotel, I walked along the sidewalk towards the river. It looked very close from the hotel room, but it took me half an hour to walk there.
When they arrived at the riverside park, the tourists were mostly of all ages. There were very few young people aged 10 to 25 or 26. The couples were almost all elderly couples over 50 years old, with their young grandchildren. Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu, a young couple in their early twenties, were a rare sight.
When Wei Xiaoyu noticed the strange looks from others, she couldn't help but smile. These days, young people put money first, not love. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but hug Zhou Xuan's arm tightly and then press her face against his arm.
Seventy percent of the people in the park are white, twenty percent are black, and ten percent are from other countries. Most of the visitors are long-term residents of London. It's not that there are few Asians here; in other places, there would probably be many East Asians.
Zhou Xuan led Wei Xiaoyu slowly, then pointed to a long wooden bench in front of them and said, "Xiaoyu, shall we sit there for a while?"
"Mmm," Wei Xiaoyu nodded and responded softly. She took Zhou Xuan's hand and slowly walked to the bench to sit down. Some elderly couples passing by couldn't help but glance at Wei Xiaoyu when they saw the two of them. Such a beautiful girl is rare. Even though there are many differences in aesthetic standards between the East and the West, a beautiful person is beautiful wherever she goes.
Gazing at the scenery along the Thames, Wei Xiaoyu was completely captivated. She nestled close to Zhou Xuan, and after a long while, softly said, "Zhou Xuan, it's so beautiful here."
Zhou Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, it's very beautiful. If you like it, how about we buy an apartment in London and settle down here?"
Seeing that Zhou Xuan always went along with her, Wei Xiaoyu couldn't help but sob and shed tears.
Zhou Xuan asked in surprise, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong? You were fine, why are you crying again?"
Wei Xiaoyu's face turned pale and her body trembled. Zhou Xuan was immediately frightened and quickly helped her up, asking, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" As he spoke, he quickly used his supernatural ability to improve her condition, but he couldn't detect anything abnormal.
Wei Xiaoyu sobbed, raised her tear-filled eyes, looked at Zhou Xuan, and choked out, "Zhou Xuan, I...I...If I've done something wrong, can you forgive me?"
Zhou Xuan asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you now?"
Seeing Wei Xiaoyu only sobbing, her face grew even paler, and a few strands of hair clung to her face with tears, making her look especially pitiful.
Zhou Xuan felt a pang of heartache. This young lady, from a prestigious family, had followed him through countless hardships and dangers, enduring hardship and even risking her life. Now, she was carrying his child. He should treat her even better. Even if she had made a mistake, he could forgive her and wouldn't hold it against her.
"Xiaoyu, don't talk about right or wrong. Just do what you like, and I won't blame you no matter what you do," Zhou Xuan said, reaching out to hold Wei Xiaoyu's small hands tightly.
Wei Xiaoyu pressed her face against Zhou Xuan's hands, tears still streaming down her face. Zhou Xuan helped her sit up with both hands, then cupped her face in his hands. Her beautiful face was covered in tear stains.
Zhou Xuan sighed, gently wiped away her tears, then licked her fingers and frowned, saying, "Xiaoyu, did you spill your salt jar?"
Wei Xiaoyu didn't understand, and with tears streaming down her face, she choked out, "What did you say?"
Zhou Xuan frowned and said again, "If the salt shaker hadn't been spilled, why would your tears be so salty?"
Wei Xiaoyu couldn't help but chuckle, a smile blooming on her tear-streaked face, but then she quickly composed herself and said, "I was serious, and you're joking?"
Zhou Xuan smiled, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. He didn't know why, but after telling the joke about "salty tears," he felt a stabbing pain in his heart.
Zhiku Bookstore ωＯ. Seeing Zhou Xuan's pale face, Wei Xiaoyu quickly stopped laughing and crying, and tightly held his hand, asking, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
If Wei Xiaoyu were to ask these questions, the meaning would be different.
Zhou Xuan calmed himself down, looked at Wei Xiaoyu's concerned and worried expression, shook his head, then smiled and said, "I'm fine, I just suddenly felt a pang in my heart. I guess I'm just not getting enough exercise, haha. I've decided, from now on I'll take you out for a walk every day."
Wei Xiaoyu was relieved. She wiped away her tears and buried her face in Zhou Xuan's arms, refusing to move.
Zhou Xuan held Wei Xiaoyu in his arms, his heart filled with tenderness. He gently stroked Wei Xiaoyu's black hair while looking at the park path that extended towards the riverside road.
A few hundred meters away, a woman in a white suit was leaning against the stone railing by the river. She was facing the river and could not be seen from Zhou Xuan's direction, but her long, black, shoulder-length hair made her look like an oriental woman. She was tall and graceful, and from her back, she must have been pretty.
The gentle breeze by the river made the girl's skirt flutter, giving Zhou Xuan a feeling that she was extremely lonely. Of course, this was just his feeling; perhaps it was because he had Xiaoyu and a child that he felt this way when he saw a single girl.
Zhou Xuan became curious about his past, wondering what kind of person he used to be.
After a long while, the girl leaning against the stone railing slowly turned around. Zhou Xuan's eyesight far surpassed that of ordinary people, and when he saw the girl's face, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh!"
This girl possessed a beauty comparable to Wei Xiaoyu's, but her face was filled with a forlorn and sorrowful expression. After turning around, she was about to walk in another direction when, as she lifted her foot, her eyes glanced sideways towards the park. When her gaze fell upon Zhou Xuan sitting on the wooden bench, she clearly froze.
Zhou Xuan saw it clearly: the beautiful Eastern girl's eyes were fixed on him, unable to look away. After a long while, Zhou Xuan saw tears welling up in her eyes, and then she ran towards him as fast as she could.
Zhou Xuan was taken aback. Did this girl know him? Or had she run over for someone else? Thinking this, Zhou Xuan quickly looked left and right. There were people on both sides, but they were all foreigners, mostly elderly. He wondered if the beautiful woman had run over for one of these people; in any case, he had no recollection of this girl.
Wei Xiaoyu, nestled in Zhou Xuan's arms, sensed something was wrong and immediately looked up at Zhou Xuan, asking, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Xuan gestured forward with his lips and said softly, "That girl, I wonder if she knows me?"
Wei Xiaoyu was startled, then looked in the direction Zhou Xuan was looking. When she saw the girl running towards her, she froze, then trembled and felt a chill run through her body.
Zhou Xuan felt the hands he was holding were icy cold. He wondered why Wei Xiaoyu's hands had suddenly become cold when he hadn't used any ice-based abilities. Could she be sick?
Zhou Xuan anxiously used his special ability to raise Wei Xiaoyu's body temperature, asking, "Xiaoyu, are you really sick? I'll take you to the hospital for another checkup."
Wei Xiaoyu seemed not to hear what he said; her eyes were fixed on the woman running towards her in terror, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.
Volume 1, Chapter 496: Fu Ying's Pain
Chapter 496 Fu Ying's Pain
Zhou Xuan sensed Wei Xiaoyu's fear and quickly grasped her hand, saying, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong? Don't be afraid, I'm here."
But Wei Xiaoyu seemed not to hear, her hand gripping Zhou Xuan trembled violently, and her body went limp. Zhou Xuan quickly supported her and then looked in the direction she was looking.
Wei Xiaoyu's eyes were fixed on the pretty girl running towards them. Zhou Xuan could see clearly now that they were closer, and the girl's eyes were filled with excitement and joy as she looked at...
Zhou Xuan was somewhat surprised. Did this woman know him?