The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 54

If someone asks me: when was your happiest, I will answer without hesitation, my 17 years old!
The man with the evil purple charm gave me a pink memory.

In the least romantic ward, we faced each other day and night for three months...

Sometimes, he read the document quietly, and I looked at the newspaper quietly, inadvertently looked up at the same time, and smiled at each other.

Sometimes, when I wake up at night, I open my eyes and see him sleeping soundly. I reach out and touch his hand quietly, and he will quickly open his eyes and grab my hand that I want to withdraw.

Sometimes, after turning off the lights, we would lie on the bed and chat. I would tell him about the school, and he would tell me about the gangsters. Although it is two worlds that cannot be merged, we will still concentrate on listening to each other. Keep every word in your heart.

Sometimes, we would eat the same apple, the same banana, or even the same bowl of rice, but he would not eat a single bite of my pear.

Sometimes, he would childishly beg me to sleep on his hospital bed, saying that he really wanted to hug me to sleep, but I would always throw the pillow over and let him think it was me.Sometimes, the buttons of the silk pajamas would be undone while turning over while sleeping, and when he woke up in the morning, he would tell me very seriously: "Go buy a pajamas without buttons..."

I bought one without buttons, and the next day he angrily told me, "Go and buy one with a higher collar..."

I obediently bought another one that was airtight from top to bottom, and when I came back, I asked him if he was satisfied. He smiled at me flatteringly and said, "Baby, can you sleep without clothes?"

I bowed my head and smiled...

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, he said he would take me on a date.

Knowing that this is something only couples do, I still agreed.

That day, he took me to see the Bianhua, which was as gorgeous as a sea of ​​fire. Standing among the flowers, he told me about the poignant love that the God of Flower and the God of Ye grow from the same root and never meet each other.

Then, he kissed away the tears on my face, picked a Bana flower to wrap around my ring finger, "If this is the wedding ring I gave you, would you marry me right now?"

The bright red flowers on the fingers are gorgeous in the sun.

I said loudly: "Okay!"

"You agreed so easily?" He was rather dumbfounded: "Don't you want the most beautiful diamond ring, a grand wedding, and a marriage certificate?"

"Can you give it to me?" I raised my hand, letting the golden light dye the red Bana flower: "I know you can't! So... that's enough!"

He loves me, that's enough!

A Bana flower that inherits the legend of eternal life and eternal love is enough!
Later, the Bianhua flower withered quickly, and I was still reluctant to throw it away, so I carefully stored it in a delicate box.

One day, he saw it in my drawer and said to me with some emotion: "I was wrong, only immortal diamonds can symbolize eternal love!"

In fact, I like Bianhua more, as long as I have loved it, as long as I have good memories, it doesn't matter if we never meet again!

I was hugged affectionately by him, seeing him holding my face up, I immediately closed my eyes cooperatively.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't feel the temperature on my lips...

I opened my eyes curiously and found that his smile was particularly treacherous. "Would you like me to kiss you?"

(End of this chapter)