dizziness

I can't tell when it started, but Owen felt that the days with Ruan Miaomiao always passed faster than flying.

Before he knew it, this person had grown up, and before he knew it, he was getting old day by day, and before he knew it, they had been together for eight years.

When dreaming back at midnight, Owen still often dreamed about many past events, whether it was painful or happy. Whenever he opened his eyes in the morning and saw Ruan Miaomiao still by his side, it seemed that everything became precious.

This is a story that only belongs to them, and no one can take it away.

It was getting bright outside the window, and when Owen opened his eyes, he slid into Ruan Miaomiao's arms in good spirits.

The old saying that I couldn’t wake up in the first 30 years and couldn’t sleep in the next 30 years seems to describe these two people just right. The drowsy Ruan Miaomiao didn’t have the strength to open her eyes, but subconsciously raised her hand, allowing Owen to slip into her arms smoothly. Qi Yong entangled himself to death.

Ruan Miaomiao was itchy unbearably because of Owen's hair rubbing back and forth, and lazily raised her hand to touch his head, faltering and saying: "...well...don't make trouble... sleep a little longer..."

After speaking, Ruan Miaomiao fell asleep again. How could Owen let him go, took his hand away, stood up, and kissed Ruan Miaomiao hard on the face.

Although this person's former appearance is no longer there, Owen still thinks that he is the most beautiful person in the world. He kissed Ruan Miaomiao and saw that Ruan Miaomiao didn't respond, so he changed the other side and kissed him several times.

I don't know how many mornings this kind of trick has been performed. Ruan Miaomiao has long been used to it as an old couple's trick, so it's not even possible that she has no resistance to it.

Still too lazy to open his eyes, Ruan Miaomiao just hooked his fingers at Owen, and Owen excitedly stretched his head towards him. Ruan Miaomiao pecked his face hastily with slightly pursed lips, and gave him a quick consolation prize. .

"Okay... go to sleep..."

Ruan Miaomiao muttered, patted the head of the person in her arms, turned over and continued to sleep.

Owen's aggrieved energy can be imagined at the moment. Where can he bear this breath, his face turns dark immediately. Doesn't this person remember that he will go to teach tomorrow? !

Unforgivable!

"Ruan Miaomiao!" Do you not love me anymore, ah, what a shame, Owen swallowed the words again, "Ruan Miaomiao, get up for me...!!"

Owen picked up the pillow and was about to hit him. Before he could see the momentum, he was suddenly pushed to the bed by a force. In the confusion, he felt something like salty pig's trotters and salty pig's mouth, and his hands were all over his body.

"Asshole! You fucking woke up early, didn't you!" Owen said angrily as he struggled and pretended.

"Didn't you want me to get up?" Ruan Miaomiao pressed on him, held down Owen's fidgeting hand, and smiled evilly, "I'm up, what do you want to do?"

"Fuck you! Take your hand away!" Ruan Miaomiao's other hand obviously touched the forbidden area dishonestly. Owen dodged with a bowed body, yelling unforgivingly, "It's early in the morning, can you get off the ground?" Dirty?!"

"I'm nasty? Who has been seducing me so early in the morning, don't you just want me to do nasty things to you? Old pervert!"

"Hey! Keep your mouth clean, kid!" Owen frowned seriously, and said a little angrily, "You know that word I don't like to hear the most."

Ruan Miaomiao gave a low laugh and said, "Then delete a word, how about the old ghost?"

"Did you do it on purpose! Besides, I'm so fucking angry!"

As soon as Owen opened his hand, his good mood was completely ruined. He knew he was old, so he didn't bother him to remind him over and over again, Mr. Ruan.

Seeing Owen's face look ugly, Ruan Miaomiao smiled and stuffed him into her arms, kissing and gnawing at him.

"I just love to see you like this. The bacon is still delicious. The older you are, the more delicious you are. The older I am, the more I like it..."

Ruan Miaomiao tore off Owen's pants, put his legs on his shoulders, and could not move his lower body. Owen's hands were not idle, and he continued to beat him.

"Who are you calling old bacon! You're the fucking little sausage!"

Although Owen spoke very seriously, in Ruan Miaomiao's eyes, he was simply too cute, and a bullet was loaded in his crotch in an instant: "Dare you say I am young? Have you ever thought about the consequences? Huh?"

"Ah... bastard, take it easy!"

Facts have proved that not only Ruan Miaomiao, but even Owen shamelessly wasted a third of the day on the bed.

When Owen regained his energy, it was already noon, and Ruan Miaomiao was packing the luggage he was going to take away tomorrow. Seeing Owen sitting up from the bed, she poured him a glass of water.

"I've ironed and put away your change of clothes for you. I brought you underwear and socks for seven days. If I don't have time to wash them, I wash them once a week," Ruan Miaomiao explained in detail while sitting by the bed, and said with another bag , "Here are medicines, cold medicine, stomach medicine, trauma medicine, whether you need it or not, it is always good to bring it with you. After all, the medical conditions in the countryside are poor."

"Yeah." Owen held the cup and responded sullenly.

"Mosquito repellant, flashlight, spare batteries... Ah, and this thing!" Ruan Miaomiao passed the photo frame on the bedside, "Take the photo of us together, so that if you miss me, you can take it out and look at it." , um...do you want to check what else you haven't brought?"

Owen looked at the piles of things in the suitcase. Ruan Miaomiao was so thoughtful that he put everything he could think of into it.

If there was anything missing, it would probably be the same.

Owen put down his cup and hugged Ruan Miaomiao: "I want to take you with me..."

"Oh, then this box can't fit in it," Ruan Miaomiao kissed his forehead fondly, always feeling that this person seems to have begun to rejuvenate a bit, "Besides, the conditions in that place are limited, even if I go to live where? The school won't If I get reimbursed for my expenses, I have to pay for it myself, isn’t that a big loss.”

In fact, Owen felt that if Ruan Miaomiao was willing to go, these would not be a problem. He could stay in a hotel in the town, and it would not cost much money in the countryside. That's good, he really has had enough of that parting taste.

But Owen also knew that the reason why Ruan Miaomiao didn't want to go out was not because she didn't love herself, but because of the heart disease left by that disfigured face. Owen wanted to heal this heart disease for him, but there was nothing he could do.

Not wanting to force it, Owen nodded: "Okay, then help me get the drawing board."

Ruan Miaomiao responded, the drawing board Owen hadn't been used for many years since he came back from supporting teaching last time, and when he found it, it was already covered with a layer of gray.

After tidying it up, it regained some of its original appearance. Ruan Miaomiao opened the drawing board to tidy up, and the contents inside were still the same as before, as if time had stood still. There is a sketch portrait of Ruan Miaomiao. Although the children had painted all kinds of patterns at that time, the lines of Ruan Miaomiao's outline are still faintly visible.

In fact, he almost forgot what he looked like before. Since the car accident, Ruan Miaomiao seldom even looked in the mirror.

Now that I suddenly saw my original appearance, my mood became a little complicated. In fact, there was not much sadness, but it felt like a world away.

Ruan Miaomiao was fascinated by the painting in his hand, but Owen saw him fascinated, facing the side face, still retaining the original appearance, he even thought countless times, what would Ruan Miaomiao's life be like if it weren't for the car accident beautiful and exciting...

Owen stepped forward, looked at the painting and smiled: "I still remember the mood when I painted you."

"What mood? I've never heard you say it before." Ruan Miaomiao looked at him with interest.

However, Owen glanced out the window, and pretended to be closed: "Want to know? Then you can go out with me for a walk, it's rare that the weather is so good."

"..."

Ruan Miaomiao fell silent suddenly, and quietly packed up the painting in her hand.

Owen knew that he never wanted to go out, but at the same time Owen also knew that it was impossible for Ruan Miaomiao to never go out for the rest of his life, and he couldn't bear to let Ruan Miaomiao become like that.

"I haven't been on the street with you for a long time, and I'm leaving tomorrow, and we won't see each other for three months, so you can just grant me a wish, okay?" Owen pressed his busy hand and said softly Whisperingly persuaded, "Don't you really want to know how I felt when I painted you back then?"

"..." Ruan Miaomiao didn't speak, but looked at him quietly.

Owen saw that his eyes were loose, and said again: "Just for a short while, let's walk around and come back soon. People always need sunshine."

Perhaps for Ruan Miaomiao, Owen is the sunshine in his whole world, and the rest is really not that important to him.

"I beg you, please, my husband~~" Owen put his old face in this time, and his goosebumps fell all over the ground.

It was also the first time Ruan Miaomiao heard him call these two words, and couldn't help laughing, but nodded in agreement.

Owen thinks this is a good start, as long as Ruan Miaomiao is willing to take this step, everything after that can be done slowly.

But everything was unpredictable, and Owen soon paid a heavy price for his behavior.