Chapter 110: Thanks to You (Volume 3)
"Oh, that's ......"
Leng Yue got up, and she opened the window.
A warm breeze blows in, and so does the fresh air.
The clear blue sky was cloudless and as clear as ice. The day was warm, not like autumn.
After a good night's sleep, Leng Yue's spirit was very good, and Qingfeng's mood was better.
"Wow, it's so nice!" she stretched.
"After dinner, let's go on a wild trip, shall we?" Qingfeng suggested to her as he set the dishes and chopsticks.
"Wow!"
Cold Moon seconded.
"Are you okay today, though?"
"It's okay!"
"Okay!" she smiled: "Life should be long-term and death should be Sauvignon Blanc." ”
With a snort, Qingfeng also smiled.
"Silly girl, what is life, death, strange and scary. He grabbed her. "Let's go wash our face and hair first, refresh, and then let's eat and go. ”
"You-" Leng Yue glared at him, "Do you want to provide hair and face washing services?" she asked with a smile.
"Of course!"
The breeze hugged her and walked to the bathroom.
"Qingfeng wants to wash Yue'er's hair!" he said, wrapping a towel around her neck. "I have a lot of strength, of course I will wash you. ”
"Oops...... I'll do it myself. ”
Leng Yue turned her head and took a deep look at him.
"No, no!" Qingfeng grabbed her. "Don't you think this kind of service is very good?"
"But," Leng Yue's cheeks turned a little crimson. "I didn't have a tip. She smiled and said, "Moreover, it is the first time to receive such a service in the bathroom alone with you, which is a little nervous." ”
"Just keep the tip in mind. Qingfeng smiled and said, "Good, obedient, sit down, bow your head." He was like a child, and his voice was soft.
"Okay!"
Leng Yue sat on the stool in front of the washbasin, she bowed her head softly and closed her eyes.
At this moment, she felt that they knew each other so well, so close, so no distance.
After Qingfeng finished washing her, she wiped her hair with a towel and picked up a hair dryer again.
"Aren't you afraid of the wind?" he asked.
"Of course!" she smiled.
She enjoyed his meticulous service and care, and then chatted with him.
"What do we do on our outings?"
"Do nothing. Qingfeng said happily: "Just keep playing." ”
"Don't you need to prepare anything?"
"A piece of cloth, a pile of food. He said, "Then Yue'er will lie on the lap of the breeze and bask in the sun and make your cheeks rosy." ”
"Wow, did my dear think we were in Brazil?"
"What about Brazil?"
"It's hot, and no matter where you go, there's always the sun. And there, it is all made by sunrise and rested at sunset. ”
"Very good, wow!" Qingfeng smiled and said, "When the sun rises, you have to work, and when the sun goes down, you have to rest, and the day's work is over, I really envy wow!"
"That kind of life, do you want to go together?"
"What?"
"Let's work - work, let rest - rest!
"Wow!"
"What's good!" Leng Yue raised her head and glanced at him with a smile: "All this we said is like a dream, and sooner or later we will face reality!
"It doesn't matter if it's a dream or reality!"
Qingfeng smiled and held his breath for a moment.
"Anyway, from the day I met you, I thought I had a long, long dream. ”
He bowed his head and kissed her moist lips, kissed her wet cheeks, kissed her soft earlobes, kissed her white neck.
"It's like a midsummer night's dream. He was full of emotion, blushing slightly, and said, "I just woke up from a dream." If you ask me what this means, and you don't understand it, or you pretend you don't understand, I won't say it yet. Anyway, it's daylight, and when you wake up, don't stay in your dreams, just fold the quilt and wash it, and then go to eat. ”
"Alright, stop talking about it. ”
Leng Yue smiled sweetly, her head resting on his chin as they stood in front of the mirror.
The handsome man and woman in the mirror, three points of shyness, three points of drunkenness, plus three points of misty poetry -
"Let's go, let's go eat. ”
Qingfeng pulled Leng Yue to the dining table.
When Leng Yue saw the delicacies he had made with his heart, she was so surprised and so happy.
She held the chopsticks and tasted them the same and exaggeratedly, like a greedy gourmet!
She is grateful to him like a surging river, and is full of praise for his dedication and labor:
"I don't believe you did it. She said excitedly, "I really don't believe it! My big husband who is in the wind of Yushu will do this! I really don't believe it, I don't believe it!" She shook her head and repeated in a series of words: "I really don't believe it! I really don't believe it!"
Qingfeng smiled triumphantly.
From behind her, he put his arm around her shoulder, and he put his head to her ear, and he whispered:
"You're such an empathetic little wife, you know?"
"No, no!"
Leng Yue shook her head with a smile.
"I am the narcissus of the field, the lily of the valley. She smiled and pulled Qingfeng with her backhand to sit on the chair together. "My love, on the other hand, is an apple tree in the forest. ”
She gazed at the breeze and spoke a language as beautiful as poetry:
"I sat in the shade of his tree, and his fruit filled my mouth with sweetness. ”
She picked up the bottle of red wine and filled it with the breeze and the glass in front of her. She continued to chant, with a strange calmness, a poignant tenderness.
"He led me into the wine room, he nourished me with wine, and revived me with apples, because he was sick with love!"
"Yue'er ......"
Qingfeng stared at Leng Yue, and a mist appeared in his eyes.
"I have never met a girl who is more affectionate, more sentimental, and more poetic than Yue'er. ”
He picked up his glass, glanced at the red liquid in it, and drank it down.
Leng Yue, her face was flushed, she made a very cute grimace at him, and then, she gently fed him those delicious foods.
The breeze enjoyed her gentleness.
He poured a slow sip and stared at her for a moment...... It's as if the whole world is gone, it doesn't exist.
"Wow! it's really delicious, it's delicious, isn't it?" Leng Yue smiled and exclaimed, breaking the intoxicating silence. "I knew you were so good at cooking, and I would have invited you to be a cook. ”
"Is that true?"
Breeze sneered.
He pulled her closer.
He pulled her into his lap.
He put his arms around her, smiling.
"Then the chef will work hard and feed my Yue'er well. I want you to be fat and rosy. ”
He began to feed her bite by bite.
"I'm sorry," Leng Yue's face turned red and her voice soft. "Maybe it's because of me that you're tired. ”
"Don't say things like that. ”
"It's okay to be tired for a day, but isn't it okay to be alive?" she asked him with a smile, looking back at him.
"No matter how tired you are, please believe in my love for you. ”
"Wind, you hated me when you first got to know me, didn't you?"
"What do you say?" he kissed her earlobe. "How can I hate you? Speaking from the heart, every time I think of you, I laugh out loud, and my mood becomes wonderful. ”
"Really?"
"Of course!
"I'm sorry, if I had known from the beginning that the person I was looking for was you, I wouldn't have taken so many detours. ”
"We are destined to meet!"
Qingfeng smiled, and his tone was serious.
"Even if it's a dream, it's destined to fall in love!" he paused, bringing a shrimp to her mouth. "We were destined to cry together, laugh together, quarrel together, and love each other like that. Now it's clear what to do, we have to work hard to love each other, like today is the last day......"
"I love you!"
She said softly.
"Say it again!"
"I love you—"
"Say it again. ”
"I love you, I love you, I love you!"
He held her tightly in his arms, his warm, strong arms holding her tight.
"I love you too, I love you, I can do anything for you. He kissed her hair, and his voice grew softer. "After eating, let's go to the mall to choose clothes, UV protection. If you're going on an outing, you'll have to look for clothes that are suitable for your trip!"
She jumped off his lap.
She looked at him with some confusion.
"How can you be so attentive and so caring?" a subtle, sad smile flashed at the corner of her mouth. "Blessed is the woman who marries you. She said.
"Oh?"
They stared at each other, and there was a brief moment of silence.
"For you, this blessing is the strength you exhausted when you left me, and for me, Yuan Qingfeng, it is the strength needed to sing a song. ”
He took her head and leaned on his shoulder.
"Let's go, let's get dressed!"
She pulled him away from the table.
"I will feel happy when I am with you. ”
Leng Yue turned her head to look at Qingfeng's face and his moist eyes, and in an instant, her childish and unassuming tears poured into her eyes.
"Thank you, dear!" she said in an excited, tearful voice, "Thank you so much, thank you so much!" She turned her head to wipe her blurry eyes. "Thanks to you, I know how precious I am! Thank you, thank you......"
"Don't do that. The breeze turned her head. "It's embarrassing. He said softly, and gently wiped the tears from her cheeks with his thumb.
"Looks like you must have owed me a lot in your last life. Leng Yue looked at him with tears and smiled, "That's why you're so good to me." ”
"Yes!"
Qingfeng smiled and nodded.
"My creditor, wow, don't hurt anymore. I also want to thank you, my moon! Thanks to you, I know what an emotional person I am. Otherwise, I always thought that I was a cold-blooded animal lacking seven emotions and six desires. ”
He pinched her nose.
"We're even!"
"Okay, it's flat!"
Leng Yue snorted and laughed too.