Six hundred and ninetieth chapters for the fairy to build the heart
"Do you think I drive very slowly? I'm very skilled, right?" the fairy said, holding the steering wheel.
"How could it be? I feel that time is light and quiet, and the speed of your car allows me to slowly enjoy the different scenery of life's journey. Chasing the wind does not necessarily mean going fast, but chasing the scenery and regrets we missed.
You drive slowly, you are the girl who drives the best I have ever seen, you give me a kind of stability that I have never had before, and I like the stability you give me." Zhao Mingyang said with a smile on his face.
I'm saying in my heart: "Tonight I want to let you know what the dragon knight's anger is."
The little fairy was very happy to be told by Zhao Mingyang. Zhao Mingyang was really patient, gentle, and very knowledgeable. She liked people who were knowledgeable. Just the sentence "time is pure and light, years are quiet", this sentence can entertain half a person.
I can’t name the male celebrities in the industry.
Zhao Mingyang simply stopped looking at the traffic and other things, and looked at the fairy. He quietly enjoyed the beauty of the fairy. Looking at her from a close distance, her skin was really good, as white and tender as a blowjob.
The fairy didn't feel Zhao Mingyang's gaze at all. This was the longest drive she had ever taken in her life.
It usually only lasts two or three kilometers. After driving five kilometers and entering the main road, when there were obviously fewer vehicles, Zhao Mingyang unconsciously grabbed the handle above the car door. This fairy has two faces.
Did you drive for more than half an hour just now to familiarize yourself with the car's condition and run-in? The running-in period has passed, and it has reached 80. It is still accelerating, and it has reached 140.
Zhao Mingyang is scared, this sister seems to be speeding up, this is her, she is releasing all the accumulated suppressed emotions.
"How to go ahead?" asked the fairy.
She was really happy at this moment, enjoying the fun of driving.
Why do most people like to drive? Because of the sense of control and manipulation, everything is in your hands, especially some young people who have been controlled by their parents for a long time. They like to ride motorcycles. It is nothing more than that they are in control of everything at this moment.
direction.
The fairy felt like this at this time. For the first time, everything was under her control. Zhao Mingyang suddenly said: "I turned off the map and opened it wherever you go. Wherever you think is our poetry and distance, just stop there.
where.
Why follow the map? We know the destination, so what fun is there? You drive as you like, I will be by your side to accompany you."
Look, this situation has opened up. I give you freedom. You can enjoy your freedom. No matter what dangers there are, I will be by your side.
This sentence almost broke the fairy's guard. Zhao Mingyang seemed to have done nothing, but seemed to have done everything.
She drove along and passed by a shopping mall. Zhao Mingyang went there and bought a camera. The two of them drove the car. Whenever the fairy wanted to stop, she would stop and take photos of the scenery she liked with the camera bought by Zhao Mingyang.
She enjoyed this moment so much, no one disturbed her, everything was hers, the time was hers, the scenery was hers, Zhao Mingyang didn't talk much, didn't disturb, and just stayed with her quietly.
Zhao Mingyang was not like other men who just flattered her when they saw her, or did something deliberately to attract her attention and favor.
Zhao Mingyang didn't seem to go out of his way to please her because of her beauty. Why didn't she know what those men wanted to do when they approached her?
I just miss her body, what else?
Zhao Mingyang has been quietly accompanying her, giving her freedom and respect, and doing exactly what she wants. Maybe this is the resonance between the two of them?
"There seems to be a village over there." The fairy pointed to the foot of the mountain in the distance and said.
"It's too far to see clearly. Drive over and have a look." Zhao Mingyang got in the car and said.
This time, Zhao Mingyang was driving, and the fairy was looking through the photos taken with the camera.
They had driven more than 30 kilometers, and suddenly snowflakes began to appear in the sky. Zhao Mingyang glanced at the fairy and said, "It's snowing. Have you heard a story? When it snows, only love in this world can melt the cold."
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"Really? What kind of love?" the fairy looked at Zhao Mingyang and asked.
Zhao Mingyang said: "Love for life, love for yourself, if you don't love yourself, how can you love others? Most people think that love is love, the love between men and women. I think love means cherishing yourself and protecting yourself."
You can't calculate how many days there are left in a person's life. Everything is unknown. Just like you and me, we have actually missed a lot and wasted a lot of time. What do we really want? What do we pursue? What have we done for ourselves?
Our life is like a navigation. Our family has set the starting point and destination for us. We just need to follow the route. And the route they gave us is a high-speed one. We basically can't see the small bridges or running water.
Under the shade of green trees, we can’t see the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, we can’t hear the cicadas chirping among the leaves, we can’t hear the sound of the waves, and we can’t feel the fragrance of flowers.
The only thing we get is to reach our destination before others, that's all. What do you think?
When I'm with you, I'm happy. I seem to know what I want. I want to go to the amusement park and play to my heart's content. I want to drive my car freely and pursue my poetry and distance freely.
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Thank you Louise, I am happy at this moment. It is you who gave me this. Maybe we will never meet again in the future, but you will always exist in my memory.
After separation, maybe I will still go to work and do the same things I did before, but I will change. Meeting you this time has given me a new understanding. I want to be myself and say no to things I don’t like.
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I want to cherish all the good things, just like the moment we are together now, it is good and what I want, just wait a moment."
Zhao Mingyang slowly stopped the car on the side of the road, took off a necklace from his neck, with a colored stone on it. Zhao Mingyang handed the necklace to the fairy, started the car and said, "This is when I was a child, going out alone,
I lost my way at that time. It was the first time that I was alone and out of sight of my family. I was about seven or eight years old. I walked an unknown distance. I was very scared at the time. I had already reached a beach. I was at the beach.
I saw this stone on the coast.
After I picked it up, I met the police uncle, and they helped me send it home. I called it the lucky stone. It accompanied me throughout my childhood and my entire youth. My luck is pretty good. I hope you
Good luck, too, for giving it to you."
Zhao Mingyang never said that he loved someone or liked someone. He knew that the fairy heard too many such words. What she needed was another kind of thing. Zhao Mingyang was telling her throughout the whole process, hinting that she should indulge, just indulge once.
The fairy held the stone necklace and said: "I can't ask for this thing. It is very meaningful to you. This gift is too precious. You should keep it for yourself."
"This is not a valuable item, it is just an ordinary stone. As for its significance? At this age, I have to learn to give up. I can't rely on luck for everything. I have to prove myself with my strength. I hope it can give me what I have.
Luck is given to you, and I hope you learn to give up and get.
If you give up some things, you will gain something. For example, if you give up some shackles and comfort, you will gain happiness. As a person, you must enjoy the present. You are right, follow your own feelings and follow your own heart." Zhao Mingyang said from the beginning.
From the beginning to now, I have been doing some psychological construction for the fairy.
After slowly getting rid of the fairy's defenses and worries, after driving for such a long time, Zhao Mingyang's submachine gun magazines are loaded. He must open fire and charge tonight, sprinting for his dream.
The fairy took the stone that Zhao Mingyang gave her and looked at it. It was quite meaningful.
Feeling the need to push forward further, Zhao Mingyang drove the car to the village he just visited.
Due to the snow, there were no people on the road, but when I saw the sign, there was actually a B&B here. After all, it was only about 40 kilometers away from Dongjin, so it was considered an area with a lot of tourists.
Zhao Mingyang drove to the B&B there. The architectural style here is all about roofs with flying eaves and walls, and the whole house is a wooden house with a wooden structure. It is similar to the decoration style in costume movies and TV dramas, but the green bricks and green tiles are turned into wood.