After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 552 I want you to draw a picture for me
The days pass quickly in the busyness day by day.

At the end of May, there were several heavy rains in succession, and the whole city was swept by a curtain of rain that covered the sky and became damp.

The airport was grounded, and Nan Song, who originally planned to return to Nancheng at the end of the month, was stuck in Beicheng due to the bad weather.

However, Yu Jinwen couldn't hide his joy. He hugged Nan Song from behind and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to watch the rain scene with her.

"It must be because God couldn't bear to let me stay alone in an empty room, so he deliberately kept you with me for a few more days."

He placed a gentle kiss against her ear.

Nan Song felt that he was gloating about his misfortune, but he was so coaxed by his kiss that he couldn't get angry.

The two of them were really tired a while ago. After the third phase of the "Don't Lose, Don't Forget" project was on track, they were able to breathe a sigh of relief. Today is the weekend, and it's dark and rainy outside. Since they can't go out, they have to stay at home. Played at home.

I closed the curtains, turned on the projector, and chose a classic old movie, "Titanic".

I have watched this movie Nan Song at least five times, but I never get tired of it.

As we grow older and more experienced, even if we watch the same movie, we will see different things and gain different insights.

For example, in the past, Nan Song lamented the great and lingering love between Jack and Rose in life and death, and every time she cried until her heart broke and broke into tears. This time, she still couldn't hold it back, and she burst into tears unconsciously. The eyes and nose are all red.

Yu Jinwen looked at her at a loss.

When she first started to cry, he tried to comfort her and told her not to cry. Later, after receiving two heavy slaps on the shoulder, he understood and no longer comforted in vain, but silently handed her a tissue next to her. , watching her cry quietly.

Nan Song's shoulders twitched and he took the paper towel to wipe his tears. The paper balls were thrown into the trash can.

Yu Jinwen couldn't help but sigh that girls are full of emotions. He has watched this movie several times and was moved, but not to the point of crying. Instead, he wanted to smoke a few cigarettes to resolve the legacy of disaster movies. The inner sadness of separation.

The movie came to an end and officially ended. Nan Song hadn't completely withdrawn yet, sitting there quietly.

Yu Jinwen didn't dare to speak, waiting for her to digest it slowly.

After watching the movie this time, Nan Song really gained many new insights.

I used to think that love is great and eternal, but now I feel that love is actually very short-lived, even fleeting like fireworks. It is because it is too short-lived and too rare that it is so unforgettable and repeated over and over again. sing praises.

If Jack had not died and been rescued ashore with Ruth, the two might not have come together, and even if they got married, they might not have been able to live as they wished. The differences in status, class, and worldly perspectives would only separate the two. Pull farther and farther.

She slowly breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyes to look at Yu Jinwen, and said, "I'm fine."

"My eyes are red from crying."

Yu Jinwen stood up, kissed her gently on her eyelids, and then went downstairs to cut a few slices of cucumber.

Nan Song was lying on the big bed, covering his eyes.

Cucumber slices can reduce swelling, and it is very comfortable to apply it on the eyelids to cool down. Yu Jinwen also washed two green cucumbers, and Nan Song ate one each. It was very crisp and refreshing, and they were finished in a short time.

There was a "rumbling" of thunder outside and heavy rain, which contrasted with the extremely quiet indoors.

"tell me."

The man's deep magnetic voice sounded in her ears, "What were you thinking about in those quiet few minutes after watching the movie?"

Because his eyes were closed, his voice was particularly clear in his ears, and he murmured in a low voice, with an air of bewilderment.Nan Song wanted to open his eyes, but the man wouldn't let him. The cucumber slices on his eyelids were removed, but he put on a pair of cold eye masks. The eye mask was very comfortable, but his sight was taken away, and his eyes were filled with a blur. In the darkness, all the senses are amplified infinitely.

"I was thinking..." Nan Song's voice was hoarse, "Do you believe in love?"

This is really a vulgar question.

Yu Jinwen's fingers paused slightly, but he answered her without hesitation, "I didn't believe it before, but later I had to believe it."

During the long years when he was treated coldly by her, and in the nights when he couldn't help but miss her, it was Nan Song who made him know what "love" is, and it was she who made him taste the "love that cannot be achieved" The taste, that kind of love, gradually penetrates into the bone marrow.

Nan Song knew what he meant and asked again, "Then when did you fall in love with me?"

Yu Jinwen had thought about this question, but when he fell deeply in love with Nan Song, he couldn't tell.

"It should be on the rooftop. You flew down from the sky in a helicopter. When you came step by step, every step seemed to be stepping on my heart. I heard my own pounding heartbeat. That time, I was really moved by you. So handsome."

"Really?" Nan Song recalled the scene that day, pursed her lips and smiled, "I also think I'm quite handsome."

"..."

Yu Jinwen couldn't help but laugh. Sure enough, there is no such thing as "humility" in Miss Nanda.

He kissed Nan Song gently on the corner of her mouth.

Nan Song suddenly turned around and said, "I want you to draw a picture for me."

Yu Jinwen was slightly startled. He took off the black blindfold from her eyes, looked at her dark and clear eyes, brushed the messy hair on her forehead, and smiled, "Okay, what do you want me to draw?" ?”

Nan Song pursed her lower lip slightly and looked at him with bright eyes, "It's the one Jack drew for Ruth."

"..."

Yu Jinwen's eyes paused, then he smiled and agreed happily, "There is not a word 'no' here with you."

He got up and went out to get his drawing board and brushes, while Nan Song stayed in the bedroom to prepare.

She was slightly confused. What did she just say?
Why did you suddenly become so interested?

It's better now. If I say it out loud, I'll throw water away. I can't be shy anymore.

Nan Song went into the bathroom and took a simple shower, styled her hair with a curling iron, and applied a layer of body lotion all over her body.

Putting on the gauze pajamas she took from the cloakroom, she looked at herself in the mirror and made sure she wasn't ugly before walking out of the bathroom.

All the lights in the room were turned on, and Yu Jinwen got a scented candle from nowhere, which completely lit up the room, forming a warm yellow and hazy light, which was very atmospheric. The indoor furnishings also changed, almost as in the movie. The picture is placed.

Nan Song's eyes lit up, and he felt like he was on the scene.

The moment she walked out, the light in Yu Jinwen's eyes was also lit up. He picked up a heavy jewelry box next to him, walked towards Nan Song, and opened it in front of her. The sapphire blue pearl light radiated out. For a moment, Nan Song's eyes were fascinated.

"sapphire?!"

(End of this chapter)