Little green plum is sweet and sticky, she is a super love brain

Chapter 169 The third book is called "As Wish"

Their relationship was awkward at that time.

Zhao Ying carefully asked for his opinion before going to pick up Ruan Mengyao.

Ji Nanchuan said indifferently with an irritated look, "Whatever."

In fact, he wanted Zhao Ying to bring Ruan Mengyao back as soon as possible.

Ruan Mengyao's grandmother is a very gentle old lady.

When they were young, Ji Nanchuan and Ruan Mengyao's mothers were both full-time mothers.

But Aunt Ruan is still very busy. She is busy with her interests, busy with socializing, and busy with many other things.

Although she also took good care of Ruan Mengyao, she also had high expectations of her.

This is what parents expect.

So in fact, Ji Nanchuan and Ruan Mengyao both like the old lady coming.

The old lady would come and stay for a few days from time to time. During these days, Ruan Mengyao didn't have to learn anything, she just had to follow the old lady.

The old lady would cook a lot of delicious food for them.

Tell them lots of interesting stories.

The old lady was very capable and could even make clothes for them.

Ji Nanchuan had never enjoyed the kindness of his own grandmother, but he felt the love of his grandmother from the old lady.

When Ruan Mengyao's family was going abroad, they also wanted to take the old lady with them.

I also want to take her abroad for treatment and recuperation, the conditions there are indeed better than in China.

But the old lady refused without a second thought, "I have lived in China for my whole life. I can't walk anymore and I am afraid. You go ahead."

No matter how much we persuaded him, the old man just didn't want to go.

When Ruan Mengyao finally wanted to stay, her father and mother discussed it and agreed.

Ruan Mengyao really likes her grandma.

So she fainted several times from crying after her grandmother passed away.

After her parents came back, she seemed to have lost all her energy.

But even so, she still didn't want to go abroad like this.

Finally he was brought back by Zhao Ying.

When she said that she had no home anymore.

Ji Nanchuan's heart ached.

Although Ms. Zhao said this is her home.

But Ji Nanchuan knew that Ruan Mengyao didn't think so.

"So when I was thinking about proposing to you, I thought you must want a home, a home that belongs to us."

He took Ruan Mengyao's hand and kissed it, "You mean, do you like it?"

Ruan Mengyao smiled and said, "I like it. I dreamed about my grandma a few days ago. She was very happy."

She smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed. “Do you remember when we were little, grandma made clothes for us and said that if it were back then, someone like you would have been a child husband in my family.”

At that time, or it can’t be said to be that time, even now, Ji Nanchuan’s family is not as rich as Ruan Mengyao’s family.

Anyway, the old lady often told Ms. Zhao that she should just let her raise Xiaochuan.

At that time, Ji Nanchuan was still very thin.

Grandma is old after all, and with her superstitious beliefs, she thought that maybe if she raised him, he would be fair and tender, and when he grew up, he would be a child husband for her granddaughter.
These are all jokes from the old people.

Now when Ji Nanchuan thought about it, his eyes were filled with nostalgia. He smiled and asked, "Then am I considered a child-raising husband?"

"If you say so, then it's fine." Ruan Mengyao said reluctantly, but with a smile in her eyes, "Grandma said in her dream that we are a good match."

Ji Nanchuan also smiled, "My pleasure."

Their honeymoon lasted for a month and a half.

The last stop was the city where Ji Nanchuan’s company signed the contract.

They found the graffiti wall again.

I didn't expect the painting was still there.

They came at night, and they had finished their meals. They were still holding milk tea in their hands, and they walked here and saw the familiar painting.

Beautiful indeed.

The key is that they didn't expect it to still be there.

Ji Nanchuan looked at the comments and said, "If it were now, I could draw better."

Ruan Mengyao shook his hand and said with a smile, "Nonsense, this is already very good."

She always provides high emotional value to Ji Nanchuan.

Ji Nanchuan sighed, "Even if I just drew a few strokes casually, you would think it looks good."

"That's right. We agreed that you would draw the cover of my third book." Ruan Mengyao suddenly said.

Her third book is indeed almost finished. Because the sales of the first two books were very good, the third book has not yet been completed, but the publishing cooperation has been negotiated.

Ji Nanchuan asked curiously, "What is the name of the third book?"

The first book is "Secret Love", the second book is "Reward", could it be that the third book is called "Wish"?
Ji Nanchuan was really curious.

Ruan Mengyao smiled and said, "Do you want to guess?"

Ji Nanchuan said hesitantly, "What you wish for? Did you get what you wish for? Did you write that we got the marriage certificate and went on our honeymoon?"

This seems to be the perfect ending.

It seems that many people have said that the most perfect ending to a story is actually one that ends with marriage.

Because quarrels and conflicts are inevitable in married life.

Nothing much to write about.

Ji Nanchuan wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it made sense.

This is normal life after all.

Life isn't real, it won't be like novels.

Even he and Ruan Mengyao would occasionally quarrel over trivial matters.

As long as we live together, it seems inevitable.

At this time, he looked at Ruan Mengyao and waited for his answer.

Ruan Mengyao shook her head, "No, the third book is called "As Wish". I should write the fourth one. It's not for the money. I just want to write to the end of our relationship until I can't write anymore."

She looked at the graffiti wall and pointed, "I hope that in the future we can grow from such small people to an old grandfather and old lady walking hand in hand together."

When she first wrote the story of secret love, she was thinking that recording her feelings could be a form of catharsis.

But I didn’t expect that so many people would resonate with this. Although everyone’s secret love may not be the same, they all have something in common.

More and more people were curious about the story that followed, so she kept writing it down.

Ji Nanchuan looked at her profile. She was listening gently to the little man on the graffiti wall.

It never seemed to occur to her that their story might end in tragedy.

Yes, for Ji Nanchuan, their story cannot be be.

He shook Ruan Mengyao's hand and said, "Okay, I'll draw you an old man and an old lady next time."

Ruan Mengyao looked up and smiled at him.

When the two were about to leave.

Suddenly a young man in formal attire shouted excitedly, "Hello!"

His eyes were bright. "Hello, do you still remember me? We painted this graffiti wall together."

Ji Nanchuan looked at him for a while, then remembered and asked with a smile, "Are you together with your childhood sweetheart?"

The boy is the one who told Ji Nanchuan before that he also had a childhood sweetheart. Is he his fan?

Ji Nanchuan didn’t know whether it was still the case now.

The boy smiled happily when he saw that Ji Nanchuan still remembered him, "It's great that you still remember me. We are together now."

He mentioned his girlfriend with a smile on his face.

Ji Nanchuan also smiled, "Congratulations."

(End of this chapter)