[R18] Seducing husband (1v1 sweet H) – “Seduce Husband (1v1 Sweet H)” 37. Watch the sunset [English]
byFor several days, the location in Nantianyuan was empty.
Mu Juan and Xuan Feiran asked Zhou Ruoxing where he had gone, but Zhou Ruoxing said they didn’t know.Even Cen Zijin, who had never met each other, couldn’t hide it and asked Zhou Ruoxing, “Why didn’t Nan Tianyuan come?”
“You wouldn’t ask him yourself?”
Cen Zijin was so cruel that he almost cried, “Why don’t you ignore me? Zhou Ruoxing, you are still so cruel!”
“He ignores you and just ignores me?”
“You are not with him”
“What about he?”
Cen Zijin saw that the fire-breathing dragon was about to explode and walked away in despair.Zhou Ruoxing sat on the chair, brimming with anger.Make a call, turn off the phone, send a message, disappear.Nan Tianyuan’s simple classmate relationship wiped out everything.The sound is still in my ears, soft and soft, from the tip of my ears to the tip of my heart.
Nan Tianyuan was walking in front, Zhou Ruoxing was behind and shouted hey, classmate Nan, Nan Tianyuan, husband?He ignored it.She ran to tug on his sleeve, but her fingers penetrated his skin.She panicked and hugged him, but she hugged herself.She walked forward, trying to see his face, but she couldn’t.
He drifts very fast and she can’t catch up.
“Husband!”
Another dream.Turn on the phone, it’s 4:30 in the morning.
No sleepiness at all, she turned on the desk lamp and simply read and wrote.The tip of the pen rustles and stops.Winter nights are always long and it is still dark outside the window.The dim light is like a bean, and the thoughts are like phantoms, spreading in the mind for no reason, pulling her towards the past.
Many years ago during his senior year of high school, Nan Tianyuan suddenly disappeared. After returning, he became even more taciturn.She hated herself for being careless and not in the habit of writing a diary, otherwise she could look back now and see at what point in time Nan Tianyuan changed.
When he was with Nan Tianyuan, his parents had passed away.But this time, she saw Nan Zhongdong.Therefore, his father’s death occurred between the ages of 17 and 23.
What is it that makes him insist on returning to life in a small villa, along with a white jade Buddha to accompany him.
When Zhou Qinglang came back from morning exercises, unexpectedly Zhou Ruoxing changed into his school uniform and sat down at the dining table.
He seemed to see the sun rising in the west and making a half circle around his daughter.
“Dad!” Zhou Ruoxing put down the word card.
“Is Nuo Nuo okay? You got up so early!”
“Stress Insomnia.”
Lack of sleep, eyelids are swollen.Zhou Ruoxing can’t cheer up, he is like a fish out of water, his eyes are dull.The advantage of getting up early is that you don’t have to squeeze out a can of sardines, and you don’t have to look at two door gods with evil looks.
Someone is earlier than she.
Nan Tianyuan lowered his head and turned over the book. He lifted up his energy and walked over three steps at a time.He placed his hands on his book and breathed on the top of his hair.
I want to ask a lot.Where did you go, what happened, why didn’t you reply to the message.But all he could think of was, “Are you okay?”
He took out the corner of the book from her hand and said without raising his eyes, “Yeah.”
“Shall we go today?”
I turned to the next page silently, but he didn’t answer.
“The place you mentioned. Today is Friday, no late repairs.”
“Nan Tianyuan, you opened this book. There is no reason to give up halfway. You can put the bookmark and close it temporarily. But you can’t stop reading the ending.”
“I don’t like to give up halfway. I will finish what I promised you.” Nan Tianyuan finally raised his head, his eyes lost their light, and they were like dry puddles, “This is the last time.”
“Finally…” Zhou Ruoxing pursed her lips, her eyes reddening, “So, are you going to give up on me?”
“If the boat is moving, how can we give up if we haven’t started?”
Haven’t you started yet… Sure enough, those things before were just a small encounter.Meet in absurdity and dissipate in illusion.
The hill behind the airport is an excellent angle for airplane fans to take pictures of aircraft.
Winter in Jiangnan is humid and cold.The wind hit my face, chilling my bones.
The two sat side by side.Nan Tianyuan touched the red velvet in the middle of the schoolbag.The fingertips are nostalgic for a while and then leave.He took out a bottle of yogurt and handed it to Zhou Ruoxing.
It’s the mango thick milk she likes.After taking a big sip, she rolled her tongue and licked the white corner of her mouth, looking at he, “Is this your secret base?”
Nan Tianyuan tilted his head, she was very close, with her little hands behind her back, she bent one leg, and the tips of her hair were slightly swaying in the wind.
“It’s beautiful.” He retracted his gaze and pointed into the distance.
The blood-orange fireball converged its violent light, lined with wisps of clouds, and gradually approached the horizon.
“You want to take me to watch the sunset?” She glanced ahead, turned to He, and refused to move her eyes away.
he looks straight ahead, without focus.The lips are chapped and the skin is warped, the eyes are hollow, and he is much calmer and helpless than before.
“The reason why I like football is that I enjoy the competitive spirit of never giving up.” Zhou Ruoxing stretched out his legs, lazily relaxed, squinted his eyes and looked into the dusk together, suddenly talking to himself.
“I think life is very similar to a football game. You never know the winner until the last second. In fact, I am not a promising prospect. I can do pretty much everything. I have never been concerned about gains and losses since I was a child. Coach Guo once wanted to give up on me, but she believes that people must have a fighting spirit on the court. Teacher Wang Chun still understands me.”
Recalling the past, Zhou Ruoxing smiled calmly, “I cherish every minute on the court and I will try my best. I don’t worry about winning or losing because I focus on the present. Since winning or losing is uncertain, fighting to the end is enough.”
She leaned lightly on he’s shoulder, coinciding with her memory of her 17-year-old self.The space is flipped and copied again, and she still walks to the same scene.
Guided by a pair of invisible hands, she steps towards he step by step, no matter how she starts.
What is on your mind comes out of your mouth.The past and present, two voices merged into one, “You see this plane taking off and landing, the same is true in life. There is always a time to stop, and there is also a time to start again.”
The engine roared, and an A350 circled the runway, gathered momentum, took off, and headed towards the sunset, passing through the blood red, and rushed into the sky.
Not long after, another plane opened its landing gear, landed slowly, and taxied toward the setting sun that was about to merge with the horizon.
Zhou Ruoxing hugs the south sky far away.Unlike in dreams, everything I touch is so real.
Hulu: The picture is a sunset I accidentally saw before boarding the flight at Baiyun Airport. I thought it was beautiful.Juneyao Airlines makes money!
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