"So, come back to Spain with me and let me take care of you for the rest of your life, okay, Xue'er?"
Xue'er nodded lightly and looked up at him in front of her parents' graves: "I gave you my first kiss and first night. From now on, I will rely on you, Xiaoyan, you must be responsible for me to the end."
"Okay, I will be responsible for you forever, my little wild cat!"
The spring breeze was like a dream, and the wind passed without a trace, but Xiaoyan's words left eternal traces in her heart.
On the plane to Spain, Xueer sat next to Xiaoyan and poked him on the shoulder.[
"Xiaoyan, I still want to hear."
"What do you want to hear?" Xiaoya's slightly squinted eyes slowly opened.
Xueer said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Love words!"
"What, speak louder, you can't hear me!" When did the voice become as quiet as a mosquito?
"I want to hear love words!" Xue'er leaned close to his ear, her voice still not loud.
Xiaoyan sneered.
He has said a lot of love words to her in the past few days, but this girl is still not satisfied?
Really, woman!
Are all women irresistible to sweet talk?
Hey, OK!
As long as he could make her happy and not be immersed in the grief of losing her parents all day long, he would tell her as much as she wanted to hear.
Anyway, hey, no need to waste brain cells.
He picked up his phone, opened the SMS Superman app, glanced at it, and quickly put away his phone.
Then, he held Xueer's hand and said while playing with it:
"I like to see you sleeping, because you won't have any worries then. I like the way you smile at me, because you are happiest then. I just hope you are happy."
Xue'er listened, feeling sweet in her heart. She couldn't help but said, "What else?"
Xiaoyan raised her eyebrows:
"The sky changes, the earth changes, the sea changes, people change, and the world changes, changes, changes. The only thing that is eternal is my affection for you, my love for you, and my heart that has long been intoxicated by you."
whee……[
She felt dizzy again.
"More, more, more, much, much more, until the plane lands!" She never got tired of hearing it, nor did she get tired of it. She just liked Xiaoyan's change of temper, saying endless sweet words to her.
She liked the feeling of her hand being held in his palm.