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My heart also changes with his state. When he scores, my heart blossoms; when he is touched by someone else, my heart suddenly tightens. Although I didn't go up to play with him, I feel as if I am standing by his side. Seeing the sweat drops on his ear, I decide to disappear for a while.
I quietly went to the supermarket and bought wet wipes and drinks for him. When I ran back to the playground, I didn't see him on the field anymore. "Where did you go? I was just about to call you."
"Nah."
I handed him the drink, then tore open the wet wipe packaging, placed the wet wipe on my hand, tiptoed, and gently wiped the sweat off his face.
He saw me tiptoeing and bent down himself.
The two people's gaze converged on the same horizontal line.
With long eyebrows and a straight nose, there was an indescribable gentleness between the eyebrows.
It seemed like there was a glimmer of starlight in their eyes.
I saw that his expression was off, and his face was getting closer. I quickly stopped him.
"Hey! This is a public place, what are you doing?!"
Is he smiling like teasing a little puppy?
"I won't do it."
The man seemed to understand the art of playing hard to get.
"Here, wipe it yourself."
I stuffed the wet tissue directly into his hand, pretending to be a little angry.
"Oh, I accidentally sprained my hand while playing ball just now, can't hold anything, oh..."
He said while pretending to be in pain.
I really can't do anything about him.
Love is in every meal.
Since I used him as the prototype to write the male lead in the book, his goodness has even surpassed that of the male lead in the book.
I'm starting to enjoy researching new dishes for him. Seeing him busy in the kitchen every day, I can't help but feel sorry for him. I sneak into the kitchen and quietly hug him while he's cooking.
"What are you having for dinner today, chef? Let me help you with that."
He turned his head and smiled.
"For the safety of both of us, you better go watch TV and wait outside."
"You look down on me, don't you? I insist on showing off my skills."
I'm quite rebellious.
"No, no. Can you help me out as my little sous chef?"
I nodded in satisfaction.
If it weren't for helping out, I wouldn't even know how to steam rice, or how to cut meat without it running all over the place...
Grateful to have a husband like this sent to me by heaven.
Two people finished preparing the meal and then sat down to eat and chat. After eating, they both collapsed on the sofa and lazily watched TV together. I don't know when my eyes closed.
When I woke up, I found myself already lying in bed. Luo Ming was sitting at the nearby desk, working on the computer. I stretched lazily, and Luo Ming glanced over at me when he heard the movement.
Close the computer.
With sleepy eyes, I saw him walking towards me vaguely.
"Awake?"
I rubbed my eyes and looked at him while lying on my side.
"Aren't I on the sofa?"
"You sleepwalked in here by yourself."
I playfully hit him with my hand.
My hand was still hanging in the air when his big hands suddenly grabbed my wrist.
This sudden movement made me wide awake.
I followed his gaze downward.
Oh my!
How can I be so disheveled while sleeping, with one shoulder completely exposed.
Even though we've been married for a long time, there's still some sense of shame. With just a touch, my face turns red. I quickly withdraw one hand and try to adjust my clothes with the other.
Got controlled again.
"What are you doing... I'm just organizing my clothes..."
My hesitant response added a touch of pink to the atmosphere.
He clasped my hands together, holding both of my wrists with just one hand.
Getting closer and closer.
Like gently squeezing a doll.
"I just woke up..."
His voice echoed in my ear again, sticky and cloying: "But I haven't slept yet."
"Are you tired? If you are, come here and sleep, I'll accompany you."
In the tone of a confidant, I said to him, "I don't want to, I want to sleep..." Sure enough, not even three seconds passed...
In the afternoon, when he woke up, he had no interest in that aspect, so he deliberately changed the subject.
"What if we have a baby?" He didn't even hesitate for a moment.
"If you want it, then let's have the baby. Legal husband and wife, legal child," he answered so seriously that it made me laugh. I used to be a staunch advocate of not getting married or having children, but meeting him changed a lot of things for me.
It turns out that getting married is not a very scary thing.
Looking at his appearance, I even want to conceive a life with him. I want to see the crystallization of the two of us.
Even if there are many setbacks and difficulties ahead, with him, I am not afraid.
"That's scary."
This really scared him, and he quickly let go of my trapped hand.
Looking at his reaction, I teased him instead: "Are you scared?"
He suddenly hugged me tightly.
"I'm not afraid. You're still in school now, and I don't want to push you into the limelight. Let's plan for children after you graduate," he patted my head. "You have the courage to say this, what do I have to be afraid of? If I have to be afraid of anything, it's that you might get hurt."
I knew I hadn't chosen the wrong person a long time ago.
I have never regretted marrying him hastily.
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