In the end, the candied jujube dumplings were still eaten by Leng Yan.
"Husband! You ate it! You ate it!" The only one holding his neck danced and laughed.
Leng Yan followed her intentions and smiled, "Yes! It seems I'm going to have good luck!"
It’s just that, they all know that the only place that has been looking at this dumpling is still marked when it’s being cooked...
In many cases, accidents are man-made. If there are more accidents like this, will they also become inevitable
Leng Yan's hair was still stained with a lot of gray, a piece of whiteness, and the only thing he could see was a move in his heart, "Wait!"
She took the camera down, held Leng Yan, and took a series of photos.
"Come and help me!" She took Leng Yan and ran into the study.
Leng Yan was pushed by her to sit down in front of the computer, inexplicably, "What the hell are you doing?"
"Let's take a photo PS to see what we look like when we are old!" The only one was full of interest.
His heart shook, but he smiled slightly, hugged her in front of him, and processed the photo with her.
Looking at the photos on the computer, they slowly turned into silver threads and wrinkles, their only thoughts drifting away, tears blurred their vision...
In order to dispel the haze, the only way to force yourself to relax.
Unconsciously pursed his lips, "It's not fair, why are you so handsome and temperamental when you are old, but I am like a crooked melon!"
Leng Yan was mischievous, and removed the two front teeth from the only grin. He was only anxious, "No! No! This is so ugly! I don't want to be so ugly!"
Leng Yan stared at the only one who kept moving in his arms, smiled lightly, a little weak, a little pale, "My wife, I really want to see you look so ugly."
The grief immediately enveloped the only one, my heart, for a moment, stopped beating, no longer noisy, set this photo as the desktop, quietly leaned back in his arms, "Yes, husband, we will be old!"
She swears to herself and him, but her heart is empty, fearful, overwhelming like night...
Do not! Don't think about these sad things anymore. Since the topic of "growing old together" is sentimental, it's better to talk about childishness!
"By the way, husband, let's not look at these two old and ugly guys! Are there any pictures of you when you were a kid? Show me! I have never seen what you were like when you were a kid!"
"Yes! I should have brought it when I moved! I'll get it for you!" Leng Yan got up and found a few albums in the cabinet. I like taking pictures."
"Come over and watch with me!" The only one pulled him to sit down, still lying in his arms, flipping through the shadows of his past one by one.
When he was young, he was a great athlete! No wonder Jing Lan is so obsessed with him! A white tracksuit is so handsome when running in the sun!
"Husband! You are so young!" She exclaimed.
Someone has a black line, so she never thought he was young...
It's just that these photos are in the past, right? Will there still be such a sunny time in his life? Although sentimental, as long as the only one is happy, as long as she is happy, he is willing to do anything...
"Husband, who is this?" She pointed to a group photo of two boys and laughed, "It's just ass!"
Before Leng Yan answered, she asked and answered, "Oh! I know! This is you! Then this is... Leng Yi?" She widened her eyes.
"Yes!" Leng Yan looked at the photo and nodded, "Leng Yi is only a few months older than me. We are actually still classmates."
"Oh? Then you should have a good relationship! But there is so much suspicion?"
"I don't know why!" Leng Yan smiled bitterly, "No matter what he compares, he is no better than me. Coupled with the aunt's instigation, I became his natural enemy. In fact, it was not for a while. Later... Hey, in the past Don’t mention it!"
"What is he? Was he injured?" He didn't mention it, but didn't ask any more, pointing to a scar on his shoulder.
"No, it's a birthmark! I have it since I was a child!"
"It's a big piece!"
"Yeah! I joked when I was a child, saying that no matter where he was trafficked, we will know each other after many years!" Leng Yan looked at the photo and smiled.
The alarm clock rang suddenly, and the only one stood up after throwing the album away, "It's time to take medicine!"
Leng Yan raised his eyebrows, showing a miserable look, "Take medicine again, today we are newly married, can we not take it?"
"No, yes!" The only one turned and went downstairs, feeling very uncomfortable. Leng Yan didn't want to take the medicine because the reaction to the medicine was getting heavier, and the weather became hotter and uncomfortable. But, how can I do without medicine
It was just a turn around. When she came up with the medicine, she found that Leng Yan had gone to bed and fell asleep.
There were tears in her eyes. It is rare for him to sleep peacefully, and it is rare for him not to be tortured by pain. It is so quiet today, is God also pitying them, thinking about their newly married, giving them a peaceful night
Their wedding night...
She put down the medicine, sighed, and lay quietly beside him, but couldn't sleep. She spent the whole night watching the black night outside the window gradually turn white, and it dawned before she knew it...
Is time in such a rush? day after day…
The only prayer to the sun outside the window, time, can you just stop today
However, the pace of spring seems to be so fast that it only slips away after a short stay in the world, and it is early summer in a blink of an eye.
The summer night sky began to rise, and the only glass house that Leng Yan built for them became their favorite place.
On a starry night, they would "bake the stars" on the top floor, and when they were in a good mood, Leng Yan would be the only one to play the piano.
The only thing I often recall is that in the restaurant, on the yacht, he looked handsome when he played the piano. Now he is really weakened, and his distress will spread over and over. How long is it from the one-year period that Dr. Lu said? She can't imagine...
(End of this chapter)