Mr General doted on his sweet wife

He Ning stares at the road on the ground and walks forward slowly.

The two men remained silent.

Lovers hand in hand can be seen everywhere on the road.

But they put their hands into their pockets and walked forward with indifference.

Shen Jingyu's pace is particularly slow, he was much higher than her, plus she has children in her stomach, two people's stride gap is too big.

He didn't know how far he had gone. He saw an amusement park in front of him and said, "he Ning, we have never been to an amusement park together. Come with me once."

There were bursts of laughter from the amusement park.

Although the night is late, but there are still many people.

Shen Jingyu took her hand and walked quickly inside.

He Ning found that his palms were dry and warm, and his palms were cold.

She raised her eyes to see his side face, he has always been unhappy in the color, so it can not see what he is thinking.

Just now, she felt that she was far away from him.

But now, when he took her with one hand and went to buy a ticket, she suddenly felt that she was close to him.

He bought the ticket and walked in with her hand.

There were many children running back and forth, screaming and playing. He subconsciously put out his hand to protect her stomach, so as not to let the children suddenly come across her.

The other arm was naturally around her waist.

It's like it's never changed.

He Ning can't play those thrilling projects. He takes her to the ferris wheel.

It's the first time they've been to a place like this.

Ferris wheel slowly rises, to the high air, in the distance, there are beautiful fireworks.

Just like the ones he gave for his birthday He Ning's face has a gentle smile, remembering that since he knew him, all kinds of gentleness are given by him.

I could have expected it once and countless times before.

And now, for the last time.

Thinking of this, she took the initiative to clasp his palm.

His palms were always cold, even colder than her, who was always afraid of the cold and whose palms were not easy to warm up.

"Third master." He Ning slanted his head, his face was on the side of his ears, almost kissing him.

"Well?"

"Are you sick?" she asked in a low voice? The palms are cold. "

"No. Maybe it's cold at night. " Shen Jing was quiet.

Since the onset of the disease, his palms are getting colder and colder. Her feelings are not deep, but she feels it all at once.

He Ning pointed to the distance: "you see."

A brilliant fireworks gorgeous into the sky, soon disappeared.

But that kind of beautiful scenery actually stays in the eye for a long time, in the mind.

From the amusement park, Shen Jingyu protects her and passes through the crowd.

He Ning was attracted by the snack vendors and the sight was attracted by the stalls selling sugar gourd.

Shen Jingyu took her hand, bought a bunch and stuffed it into her hand.

That second, he Ning felt that he was still loved by him, even if it was just a moment.

She took a bite and the sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth.

She puffed her cheeks and ate like a squirrel.

All of a sudden, Shen Jingyu lowered her head and chewed on her lips. The tip of his tongue came in and snatched half of the Hawthorn that she had bitten from her mouth.

He Ning a Leng, put the sugar gourd in his hand, the voice is light: "you eat this."

She put her hand in her pocket and went straight ahead.