Tác giả: Joe Mai Dịch máy
"I remember, I remember everything. " Ru Yu immediately took over his words, because Jin Zhengnan's words were very exhausting She continued his words, "that time, I walked for a long distance by myself. Later on, I tripped and fell in a canyon and my ankle couldn't walk anymore. Just when I was in pain and thought that I couldn't walk anymore, you caught up from behind and carried me. At that time, in the ice and snow, you carried me and walked back step by step. At that time, the sky was snowing again. I said that I had implicated you, but you smiled and said, if it wasn't for my willfulness, how could there be romance at this time Grandmother Qiongyao liked to write about how the male lead carried the female lead in the wind and rain, but she definitely didn't know that it was actually more romantic for the male lead to carry the female lead in the wind and snow. When I go back, I have to give grandmother Qiongyao a suggestion and write in a different way in the future. Otherwise, the romance would be old-fashioned enough.
When Jin Zhengnan heard this, he laughed and gently took over her words. "grandmother Qiongyao's romantic way is indeed old-fashioned enough. She always likes to write about riding in the same boat in the wind and rain. Little did she know that riding in the wind and snow is also a kind of romance... "
In fact, when he was with Ru Yu, he was happy, especially when he carried her on his back and walked in the snow. The whole world was so quiet that only the two of them were in it. He even hoped that time would freeze and everything would be eternal.
The time he spent with her as a hiker was the most luxurious time in his life, especially that night when he stayed at the Tibetan People's home. That night when he hugged her and slept together was the most luxurious night in his life.
At that time, it was not that he did not have extravagant thoughts. He even fantasized that the two of them would be like what was written in Jin Yong's Wuxia novels. They would encounter an avalanche and the entire mountain would be crossed. Then, they would never be able to walk out again. Thus, they would be like Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu They would spend their entire lives in a stone cave. They would never have to return to Seoul. They would never have to return to that big city that was full of intrigue.
Of course, extravagant thoughts were always extravagant thoughts. Once he and her left the Himalayas, once they returned to Korea and Seoul, and once Lan Ruoshui appeared in front of him, his heart would immediately be filled with guilt. Moreover, he felt that he was covered in filth He was simply not worthy of a woman like ru Yu who was like a lotus that had emerged from the water.
Ru Yu smiled bitterly when she heard Jin Zhengnan's words Then, she sighed and said, "sharing the snow and wind is indeed a kind of romance, but that romance is also very short-lived. After all, there are too few days of snow and wind in a year. Perhaps Grandma Qiong Yao knows that too few days means that it's short-lived. That's why she doesn't write about sharing the snow and wind, but only about sharing the wind and wind. "
Jin Zhengnan looked at her like that. After a long while, he said faintly, "Ru Yu, I miss the days when we used to be together. I miss the days when we used to cook at home, Watch TV together, or sit on the SOFA quietly together... "
When Jin Zhengnan said this, he looked at her and said, "so, after the divorce, I couldn't help but go back to our old home. I know you want me to leave, but ru Yu, you can't. I don't sleep well at other peaks. So, it's useless for you to change the locks. If I want to go in, I can open the locks you changed. You don't know that I often sleep with our sheets, and I often stare at the matchboxes in a daze... "... "