sweet joy

Chapter 145 I Want To Kiss You
After breakfast the next day, Song Xixi stayed with grandma for a long time.

Tang Zhihuan wanted to go in, but Song Xixi pushed him out of the door: "Hmph, this is a little secret between me and grandma, so I can't let you hear it!"

Tang Zhihuan pinched her nose: "Didn't you say you wanted to see the lotus? Are you afraid of the sun at noon?"

In the past few days, the lotus bloomed even more. Song Xixi held the lotus leaves and looked at the pond full of lotus flowers.

"There are wooden boats over there."

Song Xixi saw a wooden board placed on the water on the bank, it was dripping wet, and there was a long wooden root resting on it.

Squinting, Feng Mou was full of interest: "Can you row a boat? I want to go to the center of the pond!"

Tang Zhihuan jumped up first, picked up the wooden stick and weighed his hands. When he was a child, he often rowed a boat with Nianxi to pick lotus. After high school, he was not so wild.

"Come up." He stretched out his hand towards Song Xixi, worried that Song Xixi would slip and fall.

Song Xixi jumped down excitedly, and broke open the lotus leaf in front: "Chong Duck!"

After some movement, Tang Zhihuan supported the shore and pushed the wooden plank, staggering and slowly moving forward.

Song Xixi yelled excitedly, and suddenly there was a few "thumps", and several huge water birds flew out of the pond, causing a splash of water.

Song Xixi was taken aback, but Tang Zhihuan said calmly, "It's a waterfowl, maybe there are frogs."

When I was young, the neighbor’s kid Fu Shui stole the bird’s eggs, and even lied and accused him of stealing it. Mother Tang took her to the neighbor’s house to reason, saying that the children of the Tang family could not tolerate being wronged by others, and if they didn’t do it, they didn’t do it.

If Tang's mother is not strong, they don't know what life will be like now.

Most of the strength of their brothers and sisters comes from the precepts and deeds of Tang's mother.

"Cough, cough, listen—" Song Xixi stood firm on the bow of the boat, with her little hands behind her back: "I often remember that at dusk in the brook pavilion, I was intoxicated and didn't know my way back. , startled a pool of gulls."

"Good memorization." The man commented lightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Xixi picked lotus pods along the way, and pulled a few very delicate lotus flowers, and put on an enchanting posture: "Isn't it beautiful?"

Tang Zhihuan looked at her deeply, with longing eyes: "Of course she is beautiful, no one is prettier than you."

When they rowed to the center of the pool, there were more and denser lotus flowers in the center. Looking back around them, they were all white and pink lotus flowers.

Song Xixi hooked Tang Zhihuan's shoulder and smiled lightly: "Don't you want to know when I'm leaving?"

"It's now." The man said in a low voice, with affectionate eyes.

Song Xixi paused for a moment, and his smile disappeared: "How do you know?"

"Because you did too many things today, tried hard to make me laugh, and wanted me to have more good memories."

"Tang Zhihuan..."

Song Xixi's mood fell instantly.

"Song Xixi, no matter which time and space, which Tang Zhihuan, I will fall in love with you when I meet you."

"Tang Zhihuan will always lose to Song Xixi in the game of love."

Song Xixi's eyes were red, and she covered his mouth with her small hands: "Do you have anything to say that I would like to take back?"

"Song Xixi, I love you more at the age of 30 than I do now, I don't need to tell him anything, I even... envy him."

Tang Zhihuan held Song Xixi tightly in his arms, it seemed that a tighter hug would embed this woman in his flesh and blood, so that she would not be able to leave.

"I want to kiss you."

Song Xixi was depressed, and slightly pushed the man away, not daring to look into his eyes.

There was sadness in his eyes.

Tang Zhihuan gently strangled her jaw, her thin lips were warm and trembling.

(End of this chapter)