Starlight alone: ​​Husband, don't make trouble

Chapter 195 No regrets

This sleep lasted until 06:30, Zhao Linglan opened her eyes, the tent was quiet, and she did not see Chu Anyang.

She got up from her sleeping bag, straightened her clothes and hair, and got out of the tent.

Outside, Chu Anyang was busy making a barbecue, the rack and charcoal were done, and now the fire started.Hearing the movement behind him, he turned his head and smiled at her.

"woke up?"

Looking at Zhao Linglan who was still a bit sleepy, he unconsciously carried a touch of affection in his tone.

Zhao Linglan gave a "hmm", stretched her waist, and ran to his side to help.

In addition to the barbecue grill, they also rented tables and chairs. At this time, there were cleaned ingredients and a few bottles of beer on the table. Zhao Linglan helped to string up those ingredients to facilitate the barbecue for a while.

The sun fell to the west mountain, the morning glow filled the sky, the sea breeze kissed their hair, and both of them had smiles on their faces.

The sky is getting darker, the moon is high in the sky, the stars are getting brighter, and the aroma of barbecued food is entwined with the sea breeze.

The mobile phone was playing dynamic and hilarious music, Chu Anyang kept turning the skewers, Zhao Linglan handed the grilled skewers in front of him, and he lowered his head to take a bite, he didn't stop until two plates were full. .

After working for a long time, I can finally sit down and rest.

The two sat on the armchairs, blowing the sea breeze, holding a beer in one hand and a skewer in the other, feeling very comfortable.

Compared with those who look at the scenery under the sun, their behavior of drinking beer and eating skewers is obviously not romantic enough.

Zhao Linglan felt very happy. She had never been in a relationship before, so she didn't know how other people get along in love. All she knew was that she was very satisfied with the way the two of them got along.

What's more important than both being happy?
"Remember when we first met in the hospital?" Zhao Linglan asked Chu Anyang after taking a bite of the roasted mushroom in her hand.

Young Master Chu, who was still drinking beer, couldn't help but contort his face when he remembered the scene of the meeting, his mood was too complicated, and he directly ignored Zhao Linglan's "first time".

If possible, he didn't want Zhao Linglan to recall it at all.

She just needs to remember his heroic and handsome side, the meeting that time is completely a dark history of his life!

No matter what Young Master Chu thought, Zhao Linglan seemed to be trapped in her own memories.

"At that time, I really didn't expect that we would be together in the end." At that time, she completely regarded Chu Anyang as a arrogant and willful boy, and never thought that she would have feelings for him, so it can be seen that she can't say anything too much .

Chu Anyang clenched the beer in his hand, feeling a little nervous, but he tried to remain calm: "Do you regret it?"

Zhao Linglan took a sip of beer, smiled and shook her head: "There is nothing to regret, I think it's good now."

Her words successfully comforted Chu Anyang, he was really afraid that when he asked these three words, she would show a hesitant and regretful expression.

"What about you?" Zhao Linglan asked him.

Before Chu Anyang could think of anything, he blurted out: "From the first time I saw you, I knew you would be mine."

This kind of domineering oath did not make Zhao Linglan feel happy, but it made her face turn pale, and she suddenly remembered the past between the original owner and him.

Although nothing happened, Chu Anyang always thought they were the same person.

Since the first cold war with Chu Anyang, she no longer struggled with whether he liked the original owner or hers, because for Chu Anyang, it was completely unimaginable that a soul would be reborn in another body. Kind of weird.

Zhao Linglan smiled stiffly, swallowing the bitterness that kept gushing out to the bottom of her heart.

　I'm going out today, and now it's time to send manuscripts in the manuscript box. If you have anything to do, please leave a message. The author will come back tonight to read, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)