Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

"When I was young, I also raised two tortoises for two years. One was called Guaiguai and the other was called Benben. Unfortunately, once I put them under the door of the dormitory building of the orphanage to let them bask in the sun, but they didn't watch them. They didn't know how to crawl. Where did I go, I couldn’t find it no matter how I looked, and I was sad for a while.”

Chang Mian said regretfully, and took two pictures with the mobile phone against the high-pressure glass card of the submarine, then put the mobile phone into Chang Mian's hand, "Chang Mian, help me take pictures."

"Okay, let's take a picture for you."

Chang Mian's face was infinitely pampered, and his mood had never been so happy as it is now. After such a long time of running-in, he finally knew what he wanted most.

It turned out that he just wanted to be a simple man. His only wish in this life, his woman, could be so happy forever.

Chang Mian's heart is firm in this belief.

No matter how great the temptation of the world's prosperity is, it is not as great as the temptation to keep her so happy every day.

He hoped that this coral, this sea turtle, and everything under the sea could satisfy his little demands and give Shangshang the most beautiful smile.

After taking a few photos, Chang Mian put away her mobile phone, wrapped her arms around her waist from behind her, interlocked her fingers, pressed against the glass, and leisurely explored the colorful world under the sea.

"Shangshang, with you, this life is enough."

"Well, what did you say?" Chang Chang didn't hear his words clearly, he pressed her eardrums, his voice was very low, but every word was tender.

"I love you." He smiled, kissed her earlobe, and pointed out the glass without changing the subject: "Do you know what kind of fish that is?"

Changshang covered her mouth with a low smile: "I'm not used to being so sensational all of a sudden."

"Don't like it? Just allow you to be coquettish and coquettish to me all day long, and I'm not allowed to be provocative once in a while?" He passionately pecked and kissed her, regardless of the few subordinates in the submarine watching.

"like."

She couldn't help but laugh.

"I can't see what you like."

"Chang Mian, I also... love you." She turned around, pecked at his face quickly, turned around again, and pointed out the glass solemnly: "Tell me, what kind of fish is that?"

Chang Mian chuckled, feeling better and better.

The two of them, ear to ear and sideburns together, making noise in a low voice and not wanting to leave.

Sometimes I feel that life is really an overturned five-flavored bottle, sometimes fearful and worrying, sometimes joyful and long-lasting... sometimes going to the sky, sometimes falling to the earth... and all of these are because of each other living in my heart.

because of love!

When we are not together, who will we be with when we cry?

When we are together, we cherish this gluey happy life even more.

"Chang Mian, I used to think that you rescued me from prison was the beginning of my dark life..."

Shangshang nestled in his arms, recalling shallowly: "I'm glad now, at that time, you kept me by your side and gave me a home."

There were not many happy memories in the past, Chang Mian tightened his arms to imprison her body, locking her firmly in his arms in this way.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't see my heart clearly before." His voice was extremely low, revealing deep self-blame in his tone: "If I had seen my heart clearly earlier, maybe you would have suffered less. bitter."

"It's all suffering! It's not bitter, really. At that time, I also couldn't see my heart clearly, but you gave me a home where I could settle down from the very beginning."