Gu Chen, who had hung up the wind chime, heard the young couple's conversation word for word. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He had no choice but to tell his man to be strong!
There are indeed many wind chimes hanging on the tree, and Lao Tao will clean them from time to time. The choice of hanging them high is Duan Zhaoan's special choice before asking. Lao Tao would find it difficult to clean them unless the wind chimes fall down on their own.
"I have to tie it tightly. Let's check it again in two years to see if it's still there." Gu Chen, who was about to stop, tied the knot again and pulled it with his hands to make sure it was quite strong before giving up.
It was unintentional, but I took it seriously because of him.
However, what Gu Chen didn't know was that the pair of wind chimes had wishes written by Duan Zhaoan himself. It was normal for outsiders not to understand these romantic things.
The wind is blowing and the bamboo wind chimes are swaying, which is telling and informing.
Further up the mountain, after turning a corner, you will find a repaired hiking trail. There are not only climbing steps, but also street lights set in the grass on both sides.
Gu Chen couldn't help but laugh, "What's this called, first bitter and then sweet?" The road up the mountain was full of potholes and bumps, all made of trodden steps, and the higher you went up, the road turned to stone steps. Isn't it bitter first and then sweet?
Probably what she said, Duan Zhaoan held her hand and climbed up step by step. Behind him, there was the sound of clear wind chimes from near to far to almost non-existent. It was peaceful and quiet all the way.
Climbing the slope, worshiping the moonstone, and making a wish for three lives, it is a broad road, the profound meaning of which can only be understood by those who have truly walked it.
At this moment, Duan Zhaoan understood why Wei Dong said that stargazing and moongazing here would definitely be rewarding.
"We have lived together through thick and thin, walked in the sunset when we are old, and recall the beauty of our youth. This is a love story that belongs to you and me." Duan Zhaoan has never spoken love words, but at this moment, these words are natural and do not need to be deliberately modified.
Said it out.
For a pragmatic man, he doesn't know what the next life will be like, and he doesn't want to know. In this life, being with her happily, long-term, and sweetly is his pursuit.
The most touching love words in the world should be to accompany you as you grow older and reminisce about the beauty of youth together. Even for a person like Gu Chen, who is cold at heart, his heart is trembling slightly at this time.
"This is also what I expected." She replied with a smile, without any implicitness, no cover-up, and no need to hide her true inner thoughts.
The street lamp was slightly bright, illuminating her eyes. Duan Zhaoan lowered his head and saw those eyes that were brighter than the stars in the sky. There was tenderness in the cold eyes, and she stared at him as tenderly as water, "Not just together.
As we grow older, we will still have children and grandchildren.”
Duan Zhaoan, who is still very feudal at heart, will not support any DINK. The love between the two is like a flower, and their children are fruits. Flowering and bearing fruits is the perfection of life.
Gu Chen was startled for a moment,...her family was full of children and grandchildren...she really didn't think about it.
Duan Zhaoan saw the shock in that second, his thin lips slightly curved, and smiled: "Let nature take its course, you are still young and not suitable now. It won't be too late to wait a few years before talking." He didn't know that she was
She didn't think about it at all. She just thought she was young and had no plans to have children for the time being.
Now she doesn't, and neither does he.
However, at this time, it was not that these things had not yet appeared. Gu Chen smiled faintly and followed his footsteps as he walked upwards.
