Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Time passed by every minute and every second, and only the last five minutes were left.

The snow-capped mountain was very high, and looking up from the viewing area, the backs of the two men could no longer be seen.

Fu Ting clasped his hands together, staring at the time counter, hoping that the time would go faster.

Because she didn't know why, she always had a bad feeling.

Finally, when the time was pointing to 0, she suddenly raised her head.

The exit of the downhill was still empty, and there were no signs of the two men coming back.

"It's not good, the top of Xuefeng seems to be unstable, hurry up and notify the security personnel." The staff exclaimed, and the surroundings suddenly became chaotic.

Fu Ting's eyebrows twitched, she had no choice but to wait in place, and ran down from the viewing platform area.

As soon as he arrived at the bottom of Xuefeng, he saw Fu Pei's figure appearing first.

The boy's figure stood out in the white snow field.

He looked quite relaxed, but he frowned when facing Fu Ting, raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's head, "Didn't I tell you to wait up there?"

Fu heard that Fu Pei breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Dad, why are you alone, Cen Juan?"

"Why do you only care about him." Fu Pei's dark eyes fell on her, and the line of his lips collapsed, "I don't want to know who got the red flower?"

Before Fu Ting could make a sound, there was a sudden boom above Xuefeng!

Fu Ting and Fu Pei were taken aback, and they heard the panicked voices of the staff shouting, "Something happened, the top of the snow mountain collapsed."

Fu Ting only felt his head buzzing and lost the ability to think.

Fu Pei led Fu Ting to the safe area immediately.

"Dad, Cen Juan is still in the snow mountain, right?" Fu Ting grabbed Fu Pei's cuff, and his eyes were slightly red due to excessive worry.

Fu Pei didn't expect an accident either, and nodded solemnly, "I'm going ahead of him, and according to his speed, I shouldn't be coming down so slowly."

Fu Ting was short of breath, and walked out without hesitation, "I'm going to find him."

"Don't go." Fu Pei grabbed Fu Ting's wrist with a very ugly look on his face, "No matter how slow he is, when I come down, he should be in the middle of the snow-capped mountain. It's unlikely that the collapse of the mountain top will cover him so quickly."

With Cen Juan's ability and such a cunning mind, it's impossible for such an accident to happen so easily.

"But he hasn't come down yet." Fu Ting bit her lip and looked at the top of the snow-capped mountain blankly, her voice was choked up because of the cause of the collapse, "Dad, can you let me go find him, he's fine."

Seeing that Fu Ting was so worried about Cen Juan, Fu Pei regretted competing with Cen Juan in rock climbing, but he still didn't let go of Fu Ting, "It's dangerous there, I can't let you take the risk."

When the father and daughter were in a stalemate, the security personnel appeared in sight supporting the pale Cen Juan.

Fu Ting wiped her eyes, staring blankly at this miraculous scene.

"Listen, I'm fine." The man raised his head and looked at Fu Ting with difficulty. His head and face were covered with snow, and he was covering his stomach with his hands, looking haggard.

Hearing this, Fu got some strength, broke free from Fu Pei's hand, and ran towards Cen Juan.

When Fu Ting ran over, his arm bumped into Fu Pei's hand, and the red flower he was protecting fell to the ground.

Surrounded by snow-capped mountains, the air was cold, and the whistling wind blew past, as cold as a knife, making his cheeks sore.

Fu Pei slowly clenched his fingers, and the image of Fu Ting giving him candy for the first time flashed before his eyes.

That was the first time in his life that he knew the taste of sweetness.

In fact, he knew very well that he had already lost the bet from the very beginning.

Because no matter what the result is, he will always focus on Fu Ting's joy.

He said that his dream is to protect her smile.

So he didn't want to make her sad at all.

The red flower he got was just to prove that he had fought hard for this sweetness that only belonged to him.

This is enough.

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Fu Pei walked up to Cen Juan and looked down at him with no obvious emotion on his face.

Cen Juan rejected Fu Ting's plan to support him, and said weakly to Fu Pei, "I lost."

He could have gotten the red flower, but he was beaten last night and couldn't stand the cold, so Fu Pei was a step behind.

When going down the mountain, I encountered a wound again, which delayed the time, and then encountered an avalanche and fell into the snow.

"Why are you so careless." Fu Ting said with some distress, at this time the emergency personnel came over with a stretcher.

Fu Ting immediately wanted to accompany him, but was stopped by Cen Juan, "I'm fine, just go and have a check-up. You can accompany Uncle Fu, I can do it by myself."

Fu Ting was slightly stunned, only to feel that Cen Juan's attitude towards her suddenly became indifferent.

Is he going to give up their relationship because of this bet?

The accident came and went quickly.

Seeing Fu Ting's blank expression, Fu Pei asked in a deep voice, "He lost, what are you going to do?"

Fu Ting looked dazed and didn't know what to say.

She looked disappointed, "Dad, let's go back first."

She held Fu Pei's hand, touched the wound on the palm of his hand, curled up his fingertips in pain.

"Dad, you were injured, why didn't you tell me?" Fu Ting saw that both of Fu Pei's hands were injured. It should be when he was climbing, but due to too much strength, he didn't even protect his gloves.

Fu Pei looked away coldly, and said mockingly, "I thought you didn't see me anymore."

Fu Ting frowned, not in the mood to pay attention to Fu Pei's strange mood, so she took Fu Pei to sit down in the viewing area, and then borrowed a medicine box to give him medicine.

Fu Pei let Fu Ting toss about, looking up, wondering what he was thinking.

As the smell of the ointment spread, he felt a moist touch in the palm of his hand.

The boy's eyebrows moved, and he lowered his eyes to meet the red eyes of the little girl, who was crying peacefully.

"Why are you crying?" Fu Pei raised his hand and went to wipe Fu Ting's tears, with a certain emotion suppressed in his chest, "It's me who hurts, not you, don't cry."

"I told you not to compare, but now it's like this." Fu Ting bit her lip, this match was started because of her, and she felt very uncomfortable if they got hurt a little.

"Do you love me," Fu Pei asked, "or do you love him?"

Fu Ting lowered her head and said nothing, tears fell even more.

Fu Pei couldn't take it anymore, the tip of his tongue pressed against his back molars.

Hold.

"Crying so pitifully," Fu Pei stretched out his hand to hug Fu Ting into his arms, and patted her on the back lightly, "Do you want to gouge out my heart?"

He made her cry again.

Fu Ting wiped her eyes, tried her best to breathe steadily, and said softly, "I...have never been in a relationship."

Whether it is in the previous life or in this life.

Cen Juan was the first and only one.

Not knowing how to express it so that Fu Pei could understand, she thought hard for a while, and whispered into Fu Pei's ear, "It's just a very special feeling, it's different from liking Dad, wanting to be with him, wanting to Falling in love with him, I like it very much."

In fact, it has been carefully considered.

Whether Cen Juan is the one she wants to choose, no one can firmly guarantee that they will be together for a lifetime.

But the moment she saw him, she knew it was him.

Fu Pei just listened quietly to Fu Ting confessing his feelings to him, feeling distressed and bitter, he raised his lips,

"He won."

2000 word chapters = 2 updates.

Don't worry, only after the father and heroine are solved, can the mother confession be written, otherwise the rhythm will be messed up.