Chapter 590: Chapter 590: Heartache
"Between husband and wife, there should be mutual support. Maybe I’m not very capable, and I don’t have many skills, but I don’t want you to carry all the burdens by yourself," Ye Fei said.
"I want to face it together with you."
"Perhaps I can’t help much, but there must be some use, right? If I can help a little, it’s still something."
"I can’t enjoy the good parts and then pretend like the bad parts have nothing to do with me."
"We should face everything together, share in both joys and troubles," Ye Fei said slowly.
"No matter what kind of danger we will face, or how much malice comes our way, I don’t want you to stand in front of me. I want to stand with you, and we will bear it together."
"If I push you to the front and stay safely behind while adding my pressure onto you, I will..." Ye Fei lowered her head and whispered, "Feel heartache."
"What did you say?" Zhao Gushen suddenly held Ye Fei’s hand.
His heartbeat was intense; he could hear the sound of his own heartbeat now.
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
So loud.
"I said I want to face it with you." Ye Fei’s gaze drifted as she was too shy to look at Zhao Gushen.
She knew what Zhao Gushen wanted to hear, but she was too embarrassed to say it again.
"Not that sentence, the last one," Zhao Gushen slightly tightened his grip, "just the very last words, those three words."
"Didn’t you hear it?" Ye Fei widened her eyes.
He seemed to have heard it clearly, even knowing it was three words.
"I didn’t hear it clearly. I only heard it’s three words, but which three, I didn’t catch," Zhao Gushen said.
Ye Fei: "..."
"Say it to me again," Zhao Gushen said.
He was driving and couldn’t afford to be too distracted.
He looked at Ye Fei quickly, then concentrated on the road again.
However, the pitiful tone in his voice was clearly conveyed to Ye Fei.
Listening to his tone, Ye Fei’s heart softened.
Knowing full well that this man might just be pretending.
He knew too well where her weak spots were.
Too well how to make her feel for him.
This man, so cunning!
No matter if it’s a fox or a dog, they’re both canines.
But even knowing this, Ye Fei still couldn’t help but soften her heart.
"It’s just... I’ll feel heartache," Ye Fei said softly.
This time, fearing that Zhao Gushen would say he couldn’t hear, Ye Fei, although soft-spoken and embarrassed, still gritted her teeth and spoke a little louder.
The car space was only so big, the two were close, she couldn’t believe Zhao Gushen wouldn’t hear.
If it really didn’t work, she’d have to let her emotions fluctuate a bit so he could feel it!
"Did you hear it clearly this time?" Ye Fei asked him again.
Zhao Gushen felt an indescribable softness and warmth in his heart.
In the Zhao family, excluding certain individuals, their family was quite harmonious.
But just from looking at the two elders, you’d know.
But as the next family head, he would inherit the entire Zhao family.
Whether it’s the two elders or Zhao Dinghuan, they all had very high expectations of him.
Plus, he was a boy and naturally couldn’t be compared to girls from childhood.
Had to be raised roughly.
In the future, as the head of the family, the leader of the clan, he would shoulder a lot.
So the two elders and Zhao Dinghuan couldn’t be soft-hearted towards him.
Momentary softness would cost the entire family in the future.
As for Chi Jingsi, she still needed the old lady and Zhao Dinghuan to coax her, never coaxing him.
Maybe it’s hard to believe, but this was the first time Zhao Gushen had heard such words at this age.
To hear someone say they pity him.
He had heard too many things.
Those who envied him, those who were jealous of him.
The dimension that never felt sorry for him.
Zhao Gushen’s heart was full of warmth and a hint of sourness.
He held Ye Fei’s hand tightly: "Even in danger, you wouldn’t be afraid?"
"I’m not afraid," Ye Fei said firmly, "as long as you’re there, I’m not afraid."
"As long as I’m standing by your side, I’m not afraid of anything." Ye Fei held his hand tightly as well, "Zhao Gushen, I believe marriage is holding hands and moving forward, not letting one person face the storm alone."
"If it’s like that, why get married? Why should I throw all my troubles at you?" That’s too selfish.
"Okay," Zhao Gushen’s voice was slightly hoarse.
He didn’t say anything else.
Just agreed to what Ye Fei said.
In the future, no matter what it was, the two would face it together.
This way, it indeed felt much lighter.
Zhao Gushen couldn’t help but smile.
The two of them returned home to get the household registration book.
As soon as they entered the house, Zhao Gushen wanted to pull Ye Fei back into the bedroom.
This little girl had touched him so much on the way home.
While he was driving, Zhao Gushen was deeply moved by her.
Ye Fei always said that meeting him was her blessing.
Actually, he felt the same way.
Meeting her was also his blessing.
He sometimes even thought, his fortune is indeed quite great.
Born into the Zhao family, from birth he had more than others.
Though he carried more responsibilities too.
But this was also something many people couldn’t even wish for.
If you asked around, if they must bear such responsibilities, but can have everything he has now.
Would they be willing?
They certainly would.
He already had so much, yet he met such a wonderful girl like Ye Fei.
Met his love.
Many people, with their partners, might not be together because of love, but perhaps just because it fits.
Truly encountering love, proportional-wise, isn’t actually that common.
But he encountered all of it.
So fortunate, Zhao Gushen couldn’t help but feel a bit worried.
Would he be using up all the fortune for his lifetime ahead of time?
He didn’t believe in these things before.
But after meeting Ye Fei, he felt he had so much.
Zhao Gushen rarely felt a bit of worry.
Luckily, he remembered the big matter of getting their marriage certificate.
So, after Ye Fei found the household registration book, Zhao Gushen stuck to Ye Fei but cooperatively left the house together.
But on this trip out, Zhao Gushen stuck to Ye Fei like a conjoined twin.
Holding Ye Fei’s hand without letting go was one thing, but he also made sure their arms were touching.
Every so often, he would kiss Ye Fei’s face, sometimes catching her lips unexpectedly.
In the elevator, he kissed Ye Fei until she was flushed and her ears were red.
"Stop it," Ye Fei couldn’t help but say.
"There’s no one in the elevator anyway," Zhao Gushen quickly said.
"But there’s surveillance," Ye Fei reminded him.
This guy didn’t forget, did he?
"Why would I be afraid of being seen kissing my own wife? It’s not like I’m kissing a mistress." Zhao Gushen said in a rogue manner.
Ye Fei was speechless, quickly feeling there was something off with his words.
She immediately glared at him: "Do you still want to kiss a mistress?"
"No, do you have a mistress you can kiss?" Ye Fei glared at him.
