Love Comes to My Bowl [Jinling Thirteen Hairpins]

George Chen Extra Story: Xanadu

This is the third year that he and I have lived in this paradise.

Three years ago, he and I encountered a big storm on the ship going to England, and the ship sank to the bottom of the sea.I remember that we were in the sea at that time, but he still held me tightly and didn't let go.That feeling, I am afraid that I will suddenly disappear.

Many times when life and death were at stake, he always used his whole life to protect me like this. It would be a lie to say that he was not moved.

I admit that I am weak, timid, and cowardly.He was different, even the complete opposite of me.He is strong, smart, and brave.But at this moment, I'm really glad that I'm still with him.

In the past, I always felt that I should not love this man. I was forced to, wasn't I?He used all his means to keep me, he also used all his means to protect me, and he even used his life to love me.

I don't understand, really don't understand at all.Why did he look at me with that kind of eyes that seemed to love me to the bone just when we met for the first time?I'm sure I haven't seen him before this.

The knowledge level in the water is very low, even so, I still try my best to open my eyes and look at this man, I think, some things seem to be not so important anymore.

It is enough for me and him to be together.

During that time in the sea, I thought a lot, and flashed back various scenes after I first met him in my head.I hugged him tightly with both hands, full of guilt in my heart.

I haven't had time to do anything for him.

I think, apart from having children, other couples have had happy interactions, and he and I can also have them.

Waking up in the morning and seeing the first person is each other, we can wash, eat, do housework and clean the house all at once.We can stay in his study and read books all day, we can lie on the rocking chair to enjoy the shade when the sun goes down, we can grow a lot of fruits in our backyard, and when summer comes, we can sit in the shade under the tree and eat the fresh fruit. Picked fresh fruit.Of course, we can also adopt many orphans, starting from the oldest child, the first one has his surname, the second one has my surname, the third one has his surname, and the fourth one has my surname...

Before I passed out, I thought, maybe there is no such thing.

I think I should thank Jesus for making me so lucky.

When I opened it, what I saw was me and him lying on the bed with our clothes on.He was still asleep, but still hugged me tightly.I tried to rest my head on his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, but tears couldn't be stopped.

If that was a dream, I hope it never happens.If that's true, I'm thankful, even thanking Jesus, that we survived.

"Why are you crying?" I felt his hand gently wipe my tears.Embarrassed, I buried my head in his chest.

He held me with one hand, and patted my back lightly with the other: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we're fine."

Feeling his body temperature, listening to his comfort to me, at that moment, I have never been so at ease.Looking up, I saw a gentle look on his face that I had never seen before.

I never knew that happiness was so close to me.

This place is really nice, with mountains and rivers, and the scenery is good. The only pity is that there are no animals, not just animals. In the past three years, I haven't even seen a single person.

At first, I didn't believe in the so-called Xanadu, but now, I do.

Let me tell you the good news, I have a son.But it wasn't mine.

He told me that when he woke up, he found the child who was only a few months old crying in my arms. He had no choice but to take the child with him.

Maybe this is the so-called fate.

Maybe it was because of the long time soaking in the sea, the child fell ill after a while, vomiting and diarrhea, in order to take care of the child, I did not sleep normally for several nights.He also tossed me severely for several nights because of jealousy.

I really want to know who this old homeowner was, thanks to whom I was able to heal my sick child.There are all kinds of medicines, food, and clothes in the house, whether I have seen them or not, and there are even a lot of gold and silver tickets, vases, antique bracelets, etc. I really don’t understand the history of the house. How can the master be willing to give up these things and leave by himself.

But it's useless to think about it now.

I know it's not appropriate to describe a boy as beautiful, but this boy is really beautiful.

Exquisite facial features, fair skin, golden curly hair, big watery eyes, long eyelashes that I am a little envious of.However, this is not the point, the point is that the child's eyes are actually sea blue!

Those are the most beautiful and special eyes I have ever seen.

Every time, when I hugged the child and praised the child's beautiful eyes, he always looked at the child with a dark face, I thought it was funny that he was jealous, and then I suffered at night .

I've always done it to myself.

But there are only me, him, and the child here, and I always have to find something for myself to do.Making him jealous is by far the most I've ever done, although I always stay out of bed for days because of it.

However, it also made me feel that he still loves me as much as before.

The author has something to say: The author has stewed the pot of meat, what do you want if you have children's shoes?