"Lu Nancheng, how did you find here?"
Before getting off the bus, she was excited on the bus, which made Lu Nancheng happy, at least not wrong.
"Just like it."
"I really like it. Can we take it here for a few days?"
"Three days."
"Enough."
It's sunny here, and the mountains and lakes open the door. It's completely close to the appearance of nature. It seems that it has never been contaminated, so pure and beautiful.
Almost as soon as his car stops, Song Jin can't wait to get off and run to the lake.
Lu Nancheng was frightened to see her behind him, for fear that she would have problems. He ran with her and finally pulled her behind.
Song Jin saw him later and threw herself into his arms with a smile: "I'm fine. It's really beautiful here."
"Well, slow down."
"Don't worry, I feel good today."
She hasn't come out of the hospital for a long time. She hasn't been so happy or so close to nature. Now it's a good feeling. She wants to be here all the time.
Lu Nancheng goes back to park the car and takes her to the B & B, which is the house not far away. As long as you open the door, you can see all the beautiful scenery.
Song Jin happily pushes aside the wooden fence and looks at the bouquet placed in the small yard. Along the way, it seems that every family decorates its own yard in this way. From the outside, you can see the flowers growing inside. It's really beautiful.
She feels that such a life is really comfortable, so close to nature, especially easy to forget troubles.
She didn't enter the room. She sat on the chair in the courtyard at the door. Lu Nancheng pushed the door in and put their belongings in. When she came out, she was holding her chin to see the distance. She looked serious and liked it.
He also likes here. If he can, he is willing to abandon everything and live here with her, but reality doesn't allow her. She doesn't have much time.
Lu Nancheng takes a camera out of his bag and takes a few pictures of her. After Song Jin detects it, she smiles and makes a gesture to him. She is so fresh and beautiful in the camera that she will be branded in her heart all her life.
"You have to make me look better."
Song Jin knows why he photographed it. If she's gone, she can at least look at the photos and videos and miss them. So she's very cooperative. She even makes all kinds of funny gestures. The old aunt also takes a lot of poses like a young man.
Taking pictures is really addictive. Seeing that he's doing well, Song Jin makes him take a lot of pictures and stands in the yard with a smile.
"Remember to take pictures of the scenery behind me."
"Well, you stand up."
Fortunately, Lu Nancheng has some photo taking skills, otherwise it will not meet her requirements at all. Song Jin used to see all kinds of strange requirements from the Internet before, and now she finally uses them.
They took photos outside the house for a while until the sun set, but the dark town was another scene.
After Song Jin finished her dinner, Lu Nancheng didn't let her go out. She could only sit on the terrace on the second floor, occasionally looking at the passers-by walking downstairs and the scenery in the distance.
There are lights on the surface of the lake, every few meters, so the whole surface of the lake is bright and beautiful. She looks at the boat on the surface of the lake, and gradually gets a little dazed.
Everything here is so beautiful. It would be nice to come earlier, but there is no regret medicine.
Soon all the good things in the world will have nothing to do with her.
Song Jin holds her chin and thinks deeply. She doesn't find Lu Nancheng standing behind her. Looking at the beauty in front of her eyes, she gradually turns red.
Such a beautiful day, not only she will give up, he as the living person, is the most reluctant, after all the rest of the lonely, he is slowly next to, relying on the past no good memories to support, he is also afraid that he will have a day to support.
At least now, he can't show anything. If he wants to be her strongest backing, how can he fall down.
"Xiaojin, it's late. It's time to rest."
"I haven't finished it yet," she said in a stuffy voice
"It's getting late. We'll watch it tomorrow."
Maybe others will have many tomorrows, but she won't. her days are counting down.
Looking back at Lu Nancheng, she couldn't bear to brush his kindness, so she got up from her chair and went into the room with him with a smile.
According to the landlord, this room has a long history. Even after a long time, it is still hard. In addition, it was decorated several times later, and it doesn't look old. She took a shower hastily and lay on the big bed in her pajamas. Soon the man came out.
His eye color looks at her deeply: "sleep."
"But I'm not sleepy. Let's talk."
Lu Nancheng saw that she was in good spirits today. Maybe because she met her father, she saw so many beautiful sceneries.
"Well, good."
He turned off the light in the room, gently lifted the quilt and lay down with her.
Song Jin naturally leaned over, even lying in his arms, feeling the temperature of the man, is so familiar, warm, a bit of memory.Her small head arched again in his arms, Lu Nancheng hugged her even more, let her cheek stick to his chest, low called her name: "Xiaojin."
"Well, I am."
"Xiaojin."
"Well, I am."
He read aloud, she also agreed, two people gradually eyes moist, Lu Nancheng bowed, warm lips fell on her forehead, want more, can be born of repression.
Song Jin's hand around his waist, feel his body tight, the temperature is also a little higher, the two husband and wife for so long, they know the reason, her little hand mischievous walking on him, he suddenly caught.
"Don't move."
"South City, don't you want it?"
Since she was ill, he has been worried about her body, never put forward such a request, every day in the careful care of her, but today, she suddenly want to come again, so suddenly from his arms, witty to get up.
"Nancheng, let's have a visit. I'm in a good mood today. I'm so happy."
She wanted to give it to him. She was afraid that there would be no chance in the future. Lu Nancheng was teased by her and could not help it.
"Xiaojin, don't mess about."
"I didn't. your body is very honest."
"You're not in good health."
"No, I'm in good health today."
Her little hands swam again. Lu Nancheng almost got up and suddenly suppressed her. The man's breathing quickened and his chest heaved violently.
In the dark, his eyes are very bright, Song Jin likes to look at his eyes, raised her hand and gently touched it, more want to gently kiss.
"Nancheng, I love you."
What she got was his blazing kiss. She felt that she would die in his love. If so, she would die in the arms of the person she loved most.
Her eyes were getting wet, and she wanted to hold him for the rest of her life.