Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

However, the sweat that seeped out from his palms was still discovered by him.

"Don't look down, just look up high and far away. Take a deep breath and slowly get used to it. As long as you let go of your guard, you won't faint."

She did as he said and took deep breaths. She tried her best to get used to the slow movements of the car. Then, she was overjoyed to find that she no longer felt dizzy.

He was very happy as he looked at everything in front of him. He was experiencing the feeling of being alone in this landscape. If he experienced it, he wouldn't miss it.

As with life, if you don't try, you'll always stay where you are. If you try, there may be more surprises ahead waiting for you to pick them up.

Love you, Wayne, this life has you, happiness has quietly opened the curtain to me.

Three days passed by in the blink of an eye. In that moment, Yinyin experienced an indescribable sense of joy.

Traveling through every landscape, large and small, one could admire the scenery, and one would be able to blend in with the mountains and rivers.

For three days, every day, Ko Ching Wei took her to the mountains to experience the beauty of nature. At night, when she was exhausted, he would gently hug her and sleep with her.

Occasionally, it was a deep kiss, and the tongue was entangled with her tongue, making her already used to it and intoxicated.

However, no matter how beautiful the journey was, it would eventually come to an end.

He had called her countless times, but every time, Ke Zhenwei would always stay a distance away from her before concentrating on something.

She knew he had pushed aside a lot of things, all for a lifetime of unforgettable honeymoon with her.

However, when he told her that they were going back, she still felt a little nostalgic.

Ever since she was young, this had been her happiest three days. She had allowed herself to be carefree and never think about doing anything else. However, happiness wasn't something that could always be grasped in her fingertips.

Finally she returned to Mo Tian. Due to their secrecy, very few people knew that she and Ke Zhengwei had gotten married. Thus, she was still Ke Zhengwei's secretary.

His belongings were still in the attic. Bringing them or not did not have any meaning, because that villa in the middle of the mountain had everything, everything.

For some reason, neither A Xiang nor his old uncle had any news about him. It was as if he had disappeared into thin air by relying on space. This caused Yin Yin to feel very worried and also very concerned about him.

Every day after work, everything would gradually return to normal. However, every day after work, Yinyin would walk to the side of the road and stop at a place far away from Mo Tian, then silently wait for him.

Every night he took her to sleep, and in the office, in the house, she seemed to see no other woman.

It was as if his heart was all given to her, and this made Yinyin feel gratified.

Everything was as calm as water, but there would always be a slight ripple in the water. Otherwise, it wouldn't be water.

The quieter it was, the more terrifying it was.

She always felt that she owed him something, that she had hugged him countless times but hadn't given him everything, and that she was truly ashamed of him.

She was still a woman after all. She knew what she should do. Perhaps she had to adjust her state of mind. She could never be this cruel to him again. She had to be his wife.

"Wei, I want to go back to the attic tonight to take a look. It's been a long time since I've had any news from Grandpa A Xiang. I can't get through to his phone either."

"Go ahead, if there's no one else, then just take a seat. I have to work overtime tonight, so I'll come pick you up later." Ke Zhengwei said in a considerate manner.

He chuckled, "No need. I know you have a case to settle. Go ahead, I'll call the taxi myself."

"Oh, that's fine too." He walked in front of her and gently tucked the hair in front of her forehead behind her ears. He gently stroked it as if he was stroking a precious treasure. "Yinyin, be careful on the way."

"Yes." Yinyin let go of his hand and walked out of the office alone.

The cool night wind blew, the purple petals of the triangle plum trees on both sides of the road sprinkled across a street, also romantic a street.

It had been more than two months. Today was the first time since their marriage that she had gone out alone. She walked silently on the busy pedestrian crossing, enjoying a different feeling.

She was born with a faint sadness in her bones. She couldn't say why, she was clearly happy, but she felt something was wrong, and yet she didn't know what was wrong.

Perhaps she was mistaken.

Her long skirt fluttered in the wind. Today, she was wearing a long dress with a jujube red color. She had bought it when she was married, but she rarely wore it. Today was her first time wearing it.

It had been a long time since he had called his old classmate. Hui Zhen, Mei Rong only briefly called him after the honeymoon. Perhaps everyone was busy, so it was already extravagant for them to even want to see each other.

Then don't see it, call again and ask.

He made a call to Hui Zhen, listening to his phone's ringing voice, which was filled with desire. It was a very pleasant song.

Tell me the stars are over there

Is there an end there

make a wish to a shooting star

Let you know that I love you

A very sad song, when did Huizhen also like this kind of song, remember that her songs have always been happy youth.

But there was no answer on the other end of the line.

After a while, it was an automatic message on the phone, "Hello, the plane's owner is not here. Please leave a message."

Why didn't she even bring her phone with her? She said softly into the phone, "Hui Zhen, it's me, I don't seem to have heard your voice. I miss you very much. If you have time, just make a call, Yinyin."

After quietly hanging up the phone, he realized that he had unknowingly walked very far.

He picked up a taxi, gave the address, and headed to the attic.

When they returned to the old street, it was still bustling with life, but there were still some city neon lights flashing.

The door under the pavilion was still locked. Where had A Xiang and his grandfather gone?

He opened the lock and walked up the stairs to check on the two pots of tea flowers and the two pots of cactus balls. He asked the hour worker to come and clean them once a week, and he didn't know if there was water for the flowers or not, but the moment he opened the door, he was surprised to see that the cactus flowers had already bloomed. It was late autumn, and his aunt had already moved the flowers into the house.

He ran in front of the flowers in surprise and lowered his head to smell the fragrance of the flowers. It was so rich and fragrant.

She really missed everything in the attic, the fresh air, and the Red Fragrance restaurant on the next street where she worked. She remembered the last time she took Zhongyu Fan, she only said that the food there was delicious.

She sat in the attic quietly for a while. She felt a sense of loneliness when she saw Qing Liao. Perhaps she had gotten used to having Ke Zhengwei by her side.

He slowly strolled downstairs again, wanting to take a walk around the nearby streets.

There was a wind blowing, blowing away the fallen leaves on both sides of the road. The leaves flew up and gently fell down, and amidst the tranquility, there was a dynamic beauty.

She could see Red Fragrance Restaurant from afar, but she was no longer in the mood to enter.

She didn't have any other meaning, she just met her former colleagues and didn't know what to say. In the end, she still married into a rich family, and she was very happy.

Day after day, they continued to operate their own small businesses. Actually, the amount of money they earned was secondary, the most important thing was that they understood how to live and support themselves. This was where many young people should learn from these days.

A sudden scream disturbed Yinyin, "Leave me alone."

In front of the Red Fragrance Restaurant's entrance, a man was pushing a woman. Suddenly, he saw that the woman seemed to be Hui Zhen and that man was actually Zhong Yufan.

It was him, because he knew Red Fragrance Restaurant, because Yinyin had brought him here before.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be drunk and his footsteps were unsteady.

His heart was happy for this sudden encounter. He originally wanted to see Wisdom Zhen, but he didn't expect to coincidentally meet him at this moment.

He took a step forward and was about to head in the direction of Hui Zhen and Yu Fan, but another voice came, "Just drink it, it's best if you drink it to death. What's good about her, she's already married. You're still waiting for her like a fool, even waiting for her to die. Hui Zhen seemed to be extremely angry as he said this.

His heart skipped a beat. Was he talking about her?

This Red Fragrance Restaurant was the place where she used to work.

She was married, too.

But it really shouldn't be. She didn't want to see this kind of scene. She didn't want her to hurt Yufan, and also hurt Hui Zhen.

The nearby Hui Zhen and Yu Fan might not be able to see her from a corner of the darkness, but she could clearly see everything about them.

"It's all because of you. You even said that if it wasn't for you, Yinyin wouldn't have gotten married."

"I …" Hui Zhen suddenly stood there in a daze. Yu Fan, on the other hand, had already gotten rid of her. He turned around, ignoring Hui Zhen, and headed back to Red Fragrance Restaurant.

"Yufan, really stop drinking. Sorry, I was really wrong." Hui Zhen humbly apologized to Zhong Yufan.

This was the first time Yinyin saw such a cautious and sincere Hui Zhen. She felt a hidden pain in her heart. Just what was it for?

"Haha, the fault doesn't lie with you. It's all that Little Ke …" Before the word "Zi" could float out, the mortal had already entered the front door of Red Fragrance Restaurant.

The scene in front of him turned silent again. It was long past dinner time, so there weren't many people in front of the restaurant.

Her stomach growled, and Yinyin realized that she had forgotten to eat dinner.

However, at this moment, her heart was in a mess.

Let's go to the casserole. The snack that she likes is simple and fast. Compared to western cuisine, she likes this cheap and practical casserole more.

"Auntie, a bowl of hand-cut noodles."

"Hehe, why is she a little girl? I haven't seen you for quite some time."

"Oh, I was busy with work, so I rarely came back." I don't know what to say, but I can't say she got married and moved. But everything about her was still in the attic, as if the attic was the real home.