The little guy stared at his soft eyes and stagnated for a long time.


    Then he held his breath, grabbed the pillow on one side and covered his small head.


    Although I don''t know why it happened so suddenly, I don''t care. I''ll be an ostrich first.


    ……


    Unfortunately, her ostrich career has not been done for long, but the big pillow in her arms was pulled away by the man.


    "You don''t seem to like me."


    Wu Chen crossed her legs and sat in front of Xiang Xing. Her eyes were still light, and her face was calm.


    It was as if the air thief was not him at all.


    "... no! I like your boss very much!"


    The little guy couldn''t help shaking his head and staring at his big soft eyes seriously.


    She bit her pink lip and whispered, "I just think... It''s a little sudden."


    "Is it sudden?"


    Wu Chen raised delicate eyebrows and eyes.


    It was like thinking for a while, then shaking his head decisively, "I don''t think so."


    "... ah."


    Xiang Xing is a little speechless.


    We had to continue, "but we''ve only known each other for a few days..."


    "Is it a matter of time?"


    Wu Chen suddenly sat up straight.


    Slender arms are casually placed on his knees, like a teacher preaching, speaking solemnly.


    "Since you like me and I like you, why should we delay for a year and a half, or two or three months? Can''t we just be together?"


    The man said, suddenly as if he thought of something, and the light gray pupil suddenly lit up.


    Then he jumped out of bed and went to the big wardrobe to turn over the suitcase.


    See Xiang Xing''s face full of question marks: "boss, what are you doing?"


    "Find the Hukou book."


    Wu Chen didn''t look back.


    Voice is still light, but there is no half perfunctory meaning. "We''ll go to register office and get a certificate."


    "By the way, do you have your HUKOU book?"


    He asked back.


    And continued, "if you''re not here, I''ll go home with you."


    "... ah?"


    Xiang Xing was so surprised by his series of sudden decisions that his chin almost fell on the bed.


    How did this develop to getting a license!


    But it''s too hasty for him, isn''t it?


    He is not like her. He has no previous memory. He should know a little about her... Right?


    Thinking, the little guy swallowed his mouth and couldn''t help asking carefully, "that... You didn''t plan to know more about me, and then..."


    "This is nothing more than a process of habit and tolerance, and it''s not too late to take it slowly in the future."


    The man answered very decisively.


    Soon, his Hukou book was turned out and threw his backhand on the bed.


    Looking at the pig liver color notebook, Xiang Xing frowned and still felt something wrong: "but..."


    "Don''t worry about it yet."


    Wu Chen quickly cleaned up the cupboard, and then sat back in front of her.


    Reach out to her, "come on, give me your hand."


    “……”


    The little guy paused and finally silently stretched out his little hand.


    The next second, he gently held his wrist, turned to hold her, and put his little hand directly over his left atrium.


    His voice was hoarse and serious. "Can you feel it jumping?"


    "... of course."


    Xiang Xing doesn''t understand.


    She just felt that the frequency in her hand was just a normal heartbeat


    "But my heart never jumped before I met you."