Chapter 145: Lovers Eventually Become Married

I finally caught up with the girl I liked, so I had to learn to cherish it, and became the only boy in the village who was afraid of his wife, and followed him all day long, never making friends with other girls again. Some people say that I am a strict wife, and when I get married, I have no status at home.

Maybe these married people talk a lot, but I still keep my heart and go around with the girl I like. If she says I will never go west, if she wants the moon I will never give the sun, if she cruelly abandons me, it must be that I am not good enough.

We have been dating for longer and longer, and I am afraid of the village people's gossip, and I have never been to her house, because there is an old place where we often date. She sat on the rocks by the stream, looked down at the water, and the person who came into view was me, standing handsomely and handsomely.

We didn't do anything on our regular dates, we played in the water, chatted, put our hands in the stream, played tricks on the small fish that swam around, splashed and fell on our clothes. Sometimes, how many single dogs see it, and they all have a resentful face. If a couple passes by, no matter how old they are, they are full of envy, and a small number of couples stop and forget that they still have to work in the mountains and happily play with us.

It's been a year since the relationship, and my girlfriend has become more and more cheerful, maybe it's because of me, she used to be a cold girl, because her grandmother died early, and her parents worked outside to earn money, but she only came home once for the New Year, and she didn't have time to meet her.

In order to make the girl I like more happy, I have been thinking of strange ideas, such as taking her to climb the mountain to catch insects, go into the water to explore fish, go into the field to plant seedlings, and the most important action is to go out with her at night to exercise her courage, and then sit on the straw, look at the cloudless starry sky, when I am really bored, I tell her how to flirt, it is better than living together in the future, quarreling over a little thing.

Today is the full one-year anniversary of my girlfriend and I, and although the weather is not good, I have come up with a strange romantic way to take her to the edge of a high field, and as far as the eye can see, the topographical map of the village is presented.

At this time, the black clouds gradually gathered, and a lightning bolt struck the opposite mountain, and a gust of wind blew, and it rained heavily in an instant. When I felt cold, I was already halfway up the mountain, and I saw my girlfriend shivering, and her lips slowly turned purple.

I just wanted to hold her, but in an instant, she fell precariously into my arms, touched the hot skin, and immediately knew that I had a high fever. I carried my girlfriend home, and my parents invited the best doctor in the village, and after a long diagnosis, I could only prescribe medicine and infusion to my girlfriend, and my face gradually returned to ruddy.

The doctor said: "She has been climbing mountains and wading with you for the past few days, and her physical strength has been overdrawn, and because of the rain today, she has a fever." ”

"It's all my fault, I never cared about his feelings, I just wanted her to be happy."

"It's not your fault at all, fortunately, she insisted on walking around with you, and her physical fitness has improved a lot, otherwise even if she has a cold, it will definitely be more serious."

"Can you go out for a while? I would like to have a few words with him. Suddenly, a familiar voice was heard.

I quickly recovered from my frustration and helped my girlfriend up and leaned against the head of the bed.

My parents and the doctor went out, and my girlfriend immediately said, "I don't blame you, we've been dating for a whole year, and I'm really happy." ”

"I'll talk about these words later, your high fever hasn't gone away yet, hurry up and lie down in the bed."

"You're so good to me, if only I married you."

"Really?"

"Hmm."