Domineering Master's Favorite

The wind of summer night, the blue light.The splendor of darkness gathers at the pier where your heart resides, the shadow of your heart, the tops of trees, the dome of the sky, the wind of sails, what a port you concentrate on, but you have no choice but to watch alone and concentrate on it.The wind of summer night, blowing over, is as cool as autumn water.

Leng Ruichen and I sat quietly on a bench in the park, enjoying the unique charming scenery that only summer nights have, the unique fresh air that only summer nights have, and the unique uniqueness that only summer nights have. the chirping of cicadas.

"Baby, tell me, what will our future be like?" Suddenly, Leng Ruichen spoke, his tone full of expectation and longing for the future life.

I propped my chin with my hands, and in my mind, we have a picture of our future: we have our own small villa by the sea, and every morning, we will blow the wind by the sea, look at the blue sea, and guard our beauty vision.At that time, we were already in our seventies and eighties. I looked at Leng Ruichen's white hair, and Leng Ruichen looked at my almost lost teeth. We looked at each other at the same time, and then laughed for a while.

That's good too, isn't it?

"Well... I want to build a villa by the seaside, and then, every morning, we will go for a walk by the beach and enjoy the wind... Okay?" I turned my head to face Leng Ruichen's doting gaze.

He smiled, ruffled my hair with his hands, and said to me, "Okay."

I smiled and got into his arms, my mind was full of longing and yearning for future life.

"Baby, tell me, if we have a child in the future, what name should we choose?" He hugged me tightly with his arms and said to me.

I froze for a moment, kid? . . . . .I don't know either. . . . . . - -

Still, we're talking about kids when we're underage. . . . . .Not so good.

"It's not good to talk about this so early..." I said cautiously.The matter of marriage, even before the horoscope is written, it is already far-reaching enough to think about the future.

He was startled, and said to me: "Actually, it's not too early, is it? I still have a few days before I arrive..."

ah?How many days are there?In this way, we have been together for nearly two years. . . . . .Never thought that time would pass so fast.

I couldn't help sending out some small sighs in my heart.

"You are here, but I haven't arrived yet." I said dissatisfied.

"Then when do you want to get married?" He didn't force me any more, he just rearranged his messy hair again.

Forehead. . . . . .When are you going to get married? . . . . .

"Anyway, I must graduate from college before I can get married." I said firmly.

This time, he was not satisfied.

"Do you want me to wait so long? Big deal, you won't go to college anymore, I'll hire you a lot of tutors at home, okay?"

Ah!

I couldn't help laughing when I saw that he was so angry like a child who couldn't get candy.

"I'm going to college anyway. You'll be waiting for me, won't you?"

He didn't speak anymore, it was a tacit consent.