Every parent always feels that they love their children, and their own thinking position is for the good of their children, but who has seriously thought about what their children want, and do they really know what their children want?

There is always a kind of love in the world, swaggering to control other people's lives under the guise of everything is for you, in fact, it is looking for a successor for the unrealized dream in your heart.

Unconsciously, Ning Guowei fell asleep thinking about it.

The vehicle was parked on the side of the road in double flashes, the atmosphere in the car was warm, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, the endless wheat fields and primeval forest features, Ning Xiangtian hesitated whether to wake up Ning Bing'er.

Ning Xiangtian, who had an innocent face, grabbed the steering wheel tightly, and looked at the quiet sleeping little woman in front of him with doting eyes, so beautiful and quiet, with long eyelashes curled, and a delicate and handsome white face that was very delicate and well-behaved, no matter how far or near he looked, he looked at it closely, it looked like a picture of a beauty, which made people fascinated.

This woman completely let him fall, whether it was when he wanted to eat him with his teeth and claws, or when he was so well-behaved and quietly leaning on his sleep like now, he liked it, he was obsessed.

The well-behaved, intelligent, and clever girl is full of an unknown mystery and maturity, this transparent and cold wisdom, the invisible sense of distance and strangeness makes him more and more afraid to approach this woman, but he wants to read this woman more.

Gently help her cover the small blanket that slipped down, Ning Xiangtian quietly opened the door and got out of the car to smoke a cigarette, moving his muscles and bones, driving for such a long time, it was really tiring, and he couldn't bear not to smoke, the smoking addiction had already been committed.

Lowering his head, he put his hands together and lit a cigarette, and took a few deep breaths leisurely, thinking about the scene behind Bing'er with his dead face, Ning Xiangtian smiled inexplicably happily.

"Bing'er, where are you going so late?" Ning Xiangtian had just come out of his grandmother's room, and when he saw Bing'er hurriedly wanting to go out, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Go to sleep, don't mess around. Ning Bing'er coldly refused.

In Ning Bing'er's eyes, this man, who is not a few days older than herself, seems to be an ignorant child, except for causing trouble, looking for flowers and asking willows, he is the master who has no right deeds and can't do things.

"Where are you going so late? I'll go with you. Ning Xiangtian also grabbed a coat and trotted to keep up with Ning Bing'er, not wanting this woman to disappear in front of him.

He wants to see, understand, and see Bing'er's heart too much, even if it is just a little bit of the inner world, he also wants to understand as much as possible, and he must grasp everything.

In the end, Ning Xiangtian grabbed a seat in the cab, proudly held the steering wheel, and looked at the woman sitting in the passenger cab, although Bing'er was very angry, the same cold, serious, and looking ahead, but Ning Xiangtian could turn a blind eye and completely immerse himself in his own world, regardless of Bing'er's attitude.

The more Bing'er is closed, the more she rejects, and the more she wants to escape from such a life, the more Ning Xiangtian has to seize the opportunity, the more she has to stick to it, and the more she has to embrace each other enthusiastically.

Although he knows that Bing'er's heart will always be transparent, always understand, always sensible, distinguish everything, and clearly block anything that has nothing to do with him, he just wants to rush up and find a sense of existence in front of Bing'er.

Even if Bing'er fiercely ordered Ning Xiangtian to "get out of the car!", he could feel that such an order was caring, loving, and worried, and finally ignored Bing'er's cold words and still held the steering wheel tightly.

After a few seconds of insistence, Ning Bing'er finally lost the battle, and said softly: "Then if you are a driver for me, you have to be like a driver, don't run around, everything will listen to me." ”

The two slender and straight pencil legs were bent side by side, sitting upright, hands folded together at will, delicate facial features were pure and beautiful, and the bright black eyes looked at Ning Xiangtian gently, full of sincerity.

With such a beautiful woman sitting in the passenger cab, how could Ning Xiangtian control it?

All kinds of non-dividing thoughts came to his mind together, rushing against Ning Xiangtian's calm heart, but when he saw Ning Bing'er turn her head and look out the window, she didn't have much interest in looking at him or talking to him, Ning Xiangtian slowly suppressed the fire in his heart.

"Bing'er, where are we going so late?" Ning Xiangtian looked at Ning Bing'er at a loss and asked, they had been frozen in the car for several minutes.

The roar of the engine has become a normal sound, slightly waiting for the imminent command, the starry sky outside the window is still empty and quiet, so quiet that it can be used as a starlight map for the screensaver of the mobile phone.

"Go to death, do you dare to go?" Ning Bing'er turned her head and said with a cold and serious face.

Hearing the word "death", Ning Xiangtian subconsciously clenched the steering wheel, and then immediately relaxed and affirmatively looked at Ning Bing'er's eyes, and said calmly: "If you are going to die, then I must accompany you, how can I block two knives for you." ”

Looking at the determination and firmness in Ning Xiangtian's eyes, Ning Bing'er suddenly couldn't laugh, and even felt that this joke was not good, it was almost a question to increase Ning Xiangtian's favorability.

But he is still very happy in his heart, there is a stupid hat in this world who is willing to die for himself, no matter how true this sentence is, at least he is willing to coax himself to be happy with his mouth, so attentive and laborious, his heart is warm for a moment.

"Fool, whoever uses you to block the knife, with your little body, no matter what happens, hide behind me, I don't want to owe you anything. Ning Bing'er glanced at it and said coldly.

Although the warm current was turbulent and very happy, Ning Bing'er had been in front of Ning Xiangtian for a long time, and she couldn't put it down, and she didn't know how to let go of it to get along with him, and it might be a pleasure to say hurtful things to stimulate him.

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, this is the true meaning of love, and what kind of happiness is transmitted?

Looking down at the cigarette in his hand, and taking a deep breath again, Ning Xiangtian dropped the cigarette butt, turned his head to look at the sleeping woman in the car, and saw that she had woken up, shyly raised her hand to sweep the messy hair, gentle and well-behaved, and the small action of scratching her head and ears had a hint of throbbing in the heart.

Looking at Bing'er's such a charming and well-behaved beauty, Ning Xiangtian's smile carried a trace of imperceptible happiness.

Raising their eyes and looking at each other, the late night breeze was blowing slowly, the rows of willow trees made a swishing sound, and the soft moonlight hit Ning Xiangtian's handsome little face, becoming more and more heroic, more handsome and resolute.

Staring at Ning Bing'er all the time, she wanted to remember every action she made when she got out of the car, not wanting to ignore any details, Ning Xiangtian's hungry eyes stared at Bing'er's every move.

Every minute and every second with Bing'er, Ning Xiangtian regarded it as the end of the world, and always felt that only by thinking like this could he live up to the time spent together, and not owe the passage of time.