Jingxin

Twenty-five years, a time that can be said to be long or short, to me, is just an interpretation of the duration of a relationship. I have no regrets for twenty-five years of emotional investment. I only hope that in the next countless years, I can wait for the answer to my relationship. Wedge The light rain outside the window was pattering. I was lying on the rocking chair in the study room, closing my eyes and listening to the sound of rain outside the window. A pair of warm hands gently took down the open book in my hand, sat down slowly, rested his head gently on my lap, and said lightly, "What are you thinking about?" I smiled lightly and reached out to stroke her long, silky hair, "Thinking about the past, from childhood to now, I have always looked at your back, and I like to follow your back. It is so slender and has an indescribable temperament. It is this back that makes me yearn for it until now. I have been thinking that you are so outstanding, but I, haha, always feel..." "You're fine. I'm pretty sure I'm very satisfied and happy now, and you brought all of this to me." The woman interrupted me, raised her head, and looked at me firmly. Suddenly he got up and sat on my lap with a smile, pinched my face and said dissatisfiedly, "But, I've been thinking about why I feel like I'm being followed every day, but every time I look back, I don't look at anyone. You are very cunning!!!!" I smiled stupidly and said nothing, "Do you still remember the first time we met, you hit me black and blue?" I nodded, yes, how could I forget... PS: This story is purely fictional!