Chapter 279 Be Your Toothbrush

Generally speaking, Celia would like to have some fun about life on this notebook.

This also made her realize, as if she had really experienced those things.

"Celia, come and wash yourself, ah." Carlos called her in the bathroom.

He used this tone again, and there was a word "ah" at the bottom of the tone. It sounded like he was calling "daughter".

"Okay."

Celia replied. Then she put the notebook back to her bag. The navy blue cover amazed Celia.

She tried again, but she could not remember anything.

She felt very conflicted about this feeling.

"Celia..."

Carlos called her again, interrupting her thoughts. He had been treating her as a child. Even when she had been seriously ill, she hadn't been able to take care of herself, and nobody had treated her like that.

"Coming."

She nodded and went to the bathroom.

Carlos was in the bathroom. He could tell from the woman's tone that she was a little impatient. He called her twice, but it only annoyed her more.

Celia went to wash her face. She didn't know why, but the moment she looked into Carlos' eyes, she remembered they had sex last night. Celia quickly lowered her head and refused to look at him.

She filled the glass with water under the water tap. Celia kept lost in thoughts, because the man looked so...

She felt that she was controlled so tightly by this man that she even forgot what happened before.

Carlos looked at her and noticed her uneasiness. She used his toothbrush and toothpaste.

'what's on your mind? Why are you so distracted?

Soon, he forgot about her. Her unconscious action of using toothpaste reminded him of five years ago.

She was 18 years old while he was 23.

After the new year, she and Carlos had been separated from each other very often, and she was about to graduate from high school.

That year, in the same bathroom.

She complained to Carlos that she could not recite the poem required by the teacher.

He laughed at her and said, "how stupid you are."

Then she brushed her teeth and mumbled.

"If there is a afterlife, we should make a tree and stand there forever without a gesture of sadness and happiness. Half is serene in the dust, the other is flying in the wind... "

At that time, in the morning mist and warm embrace of the bathroom, the fragrance of peppermint t

aring her words, Carlos smiled and said, "silly girl."

Then he put his clothes back on without buttons and wrapped her in his arms. He kissed her ear and said, "then you won't feel cold."

Celia stuttered and suddenly blushed.

Well, let him be.

Celia Ling and Carlos walked side by side.

Carlos looked down at his wife's profile, which was quite beautiful in this dark forest and a puff of smoke.

No matter it was the former Sally or the current Celia, they were all his precious treasures. He loved them both.

He walked slowly so that she could follow him.

After the forest was hidden, an ancient temple appeared.

It was a nice day today. Except for tourists, there were many other pilgrims on the boat. Walking among these people, Celia had a different feeling.

A sense of peace, like the rising smoke, lingered in her heart for a long time.

He held her in his arms, which was warm. Leaning against his chest, she could even feel the strong heartbeat of his heart on the foot of a mountain where there was a slight cold breeze.

There was a rumor on the market and private market that Carlos Gu was a cruel and heartless man. They had to be careful when getting along with him. Otherwise, there would be more and more traps.

The man who was respected, feared, angry and awed became her husband.

A few months ago, they were still strangers. But a few months later, she was pregnant and he also said that she was his childhood sweetheart Sally.

As a gloomy, scheming man, he became a caring husband in front of her.