Demon Lord 3

Before I knew it, we were chatting until the next morning. The wine was finished, the food was eaten, and I didn't sleep, but I was unusually awake. I understood that maybe it was because I slept too much before, or maybe it was because I had enough energy, or more likely because I was moved by this incident. Besides, Han Ping'er dozed off here. I patted Han Ping'er and asked her what was wrong. Han Ping'er said she was very sleepy and asked if she could find a place to rest first. I also let her into the room. At this time, I still wanted to ask the child, so I let Han Ping'er sleep in my room first. I looked around but didn't find any friends, so I went to the world of ordinary people. I knew that when children may be under pressure, when they want to relax, they should go to the world of ordinary people. But when I came to the world of ordinary people, I was surprised. I didn't expect Zheng Ci Yan to have a boyfriend. I was dumbfounded at the time. The boy looked really good, but at least not effeminate. Zheng Ci Yan looked a little petite and lovely in front of the boy. In fact, after seeing it, I wanted to go back immediately, but he stopped me. He told me that after I go back, my mother will definitely educate and corporally punish him, so I won't go back for now. This time it can be regarded as a good reunion with my boyfriend. Even if I am caught and brought back, I will admit it. There will be no regrets in this life. Even if I go back and get married After spending the rest of his life together, he didn't feel that he had lost out. After saying this, I asked him if he really accepted his fate. He said that maybe he had accepted his fate. I also stayed with her here for a while. That boyfriend was well-educated and spoke very nicely. He always thought about him and fantasized about the future of the two of them. Although the so-called future was unrealistic, he always wanted to go out and play. If a couple talks about the future, they may talk about their own small family, future development, whether to have children, how many children to have, and how to deal with the relationship between the two families. In this case, they will think more about themselves, imagine the future, imagine their fate, and see if fate is unfair to them. If they have the opportunity to reunite in the future, what should they do? In fact, the difference between the marriage chosen by parents and the love chosen by oneself lies in whether one considers more for the family, for the children, for the parents, or for oneself. If a marriage is chosen by parents, it's definitely for the sake of family, children, and parents. But if love is chosen by oneself, it's different. It's mostly about the love between two people, not about family values, values, or so-called marriage concepts. What is love? Being together isn't love, kissing isn't love, and sleeping isn't love. True love is simply two people who, no matter how long they've been apart, still have endless topics to talk about when they get back together. Even if they haven't seen each other for three or five years, the moment they meet again, it's like continuing a conversation they didn't finish yesterday. What is a common language? A common language is family; that's husband and wife. A common language is money; that's colleagues. But a common language is self-improvement, self-gratification, and self-satisfaction—that's love. Zheng Ci Yan had already imagined what he would encounter after returning, but he still laughed heartily and shared this interesting thing with me, calling me auntie in a very affectionate manner. I was also very happy after listening to it, and said that no matter what happened after returning, I would be able to cover for him, just because he said this was love. Zheng Ci Yan suddenly found that I didn’t know the boy’s name yet, and told me: "Auntie, listen carefully, my boyfriend’s name is Xiao Feng, and we will be a family from now on. No matter what the future holds, Auntie, please remember this history. This is not a black history that should be erased. This is a beautiful memory that I can never erase. Perhaps it is the most beautiful memory in my life. I don’t want to lose it all at once. I want to keep it slowly, even if we both have different families in the future. But I believe these are like memories imprinted in my mind, like words printed in a book, which will be branded forever and will not be destroyed." The three of us are also celebrating this period of time. The three of us know each other, we have experienced so much, and the days here are passing quickly. We will go back soon, otherwise someone will come to catch us.