Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

When they arrived at the beach, Ai Changhuan and Lu Zhanke walked hand in hand on the coast, leaving behind them a series of footprints belonging to the two of them. Ai Changhuan said: "They say the sea has no end or limit. You said that if the two of us What will happen if we keep going like this? Will we find the end of the sea?"

"I just knew we were going to starve to death," Lu Zhanke said.

Ai Changhuan pushed him: "Why are you so annoying? You are not romantic at all."

Lu Zhanke looked at her, then turned and shouted to the sea: "Ai Changhuan, I love you, I love you!"

Ai Changhuan didn't expect him to behave like this, and was shocked. There were many people watching, and she didn't have time to cover her face this time. She was embarrassed, so she blushed and yelled at Lu Zhanke : "What are you doing?"

Lu Zhanke laughed: "Didn't you say I'm not romantic enough? I'll create a little surprise for you."

Ai Changhuan was speechless: "This is not a surprise, this is a shock."

Lu Zhanke smiled and touched her head: "I'm sorry, I'm really not good at romance, but I will learn slowly."

When he said this, Ai Changhuan became even more embarrassed. She blushed and did not dare to look at him. After hesitating for a moment, she stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him gently on the lips: "You studied very well. This is for you." Your reward.”

Lu Zhanke curled up his lips and smiled sweetly.

Finally, Ai Changhuan asked Lu Zhanke to draw a heart on the beach, write their names in the middle of the heart, and then took photos as a souvenir. Ai Changhuan said: "This way we will not be separated, and we will wash it away when the waves come over." When you see these traces, your name remains in my heart, and I will remember it forever."

Lu Zhanke looked at Ai Changhuan in surprise: "What's wrong with you? You keep saying strange things, about separation and remembering. Ai Changhuan, tell me honestly, what happened?"

"I don't know, Lu Zhanke, I don't know what's wrong with me. I'm suddenly afraid of losing you. I think maybe it's because of the weather. Such weather always makes people sentimental. Maybe it will be fine in two days. "Ai Changhuan leaned on Lu Zhanke's shoulder, silently lowered his eyes, staring at the names of the two people on the sofa in a daze.

"You..." Lu Zhanke was a little helpless, but he also watched with her as the waves got closer, and then swallowed up the names of the two people little by little.

Seeing Lu Zhanke's name slowly disappearing in the waves, Ai Changhuan's tears fell unexpectedly, and her heart was torn apart bit by bit. She would have to bear that kind of pain for seven more days. This was her decision. , there is no room to look back, so she must cherish every minute and every second with Lu Zhanke.

"It's getting cold, let's go back." Sensing her shoulders shaking slightly, Lu Zhanke thought she was cold, so he hugged her tighter.

Ai Changhuan took a deep breath to calm down a little, then raised his head and smiled at Lu Zhanke, and said: "You can't go back now. When I just came here, I heard the people next to me saying that there is The seafood in a restaurant is very delicious, we must try it."

"It's all up to you." Lu Zhanke obeyed unconditionally.

The two of them patted the sand off their hands and walked hand in hand towards the beachside restaurant.

190 This restaurant is very unique. The transparent glass door is full of paintings of underwater animals. It is like an underwater world in tablet mode. What’s more peculiar is that this restaurant only has one glass wall, and the other three sides are empty. Sitting there When you are in the restaurant, you can clearly feel the sea breeze from the surroundings, and you can also smell the unique smell of the sea. You can also see the people walking around, see their behavior, and see them. The expression on his face was a bit campy.

A homemade shell wind chime hangs under the eaves of the corridor. When the wind blows gently, it makes a pleasant sound. Listening to the sound, the whole person's mood becomes calm. He stops, faces the sea, closes his eyes, Listen, it is the sound of the sea, the sound of wind chimes, and the sound of happiness.

The two of them drank juice while waiting for the food to be served. Ai Changhuan ordered a glass of yam and angelica juice for Lu Zhanke and a glass of red date milk for herself.

Lu Zhanke didn't want to drink it after one sip. The taste was so intoxicating that anyone who could drink it was a capable person.

Ai Changhuan urged: "Drink it quickly, this is good for your health."

Lu Zhanke pushed the juice in front of Ai Changhuan: "Here, you have a taste."

When she tastes it, she will know how bad it is.

Ai Changhuan picked up the juice and smelled it. A strong smell of Chinese medicine hit her face. It smelled so unpleasant, and it definitely made her want to vomit after drinking it. The owner of this store is really honest. All the Chinese medicine in it is not adulterated at all. Fake.

Ai Changhuan coughed, pushed the juice back, and said, "I ordered this for you, so you drink it and I don't."

Lu Zhanke glanced at her: "We are husband and wife. Husband and wife are one body. We should share the joys and sorrows. It's better to have half of each other."

"I don't want it." Ai Changhuan refused again.

Lu Zhanke raised his eyebrows. Ai Changhuan hesitated for a moment, but finally brought his glass over and said, "Then I will only take a sip, and you drink the rest."

"good."

Ai Changhuan pinched her nose, frowned, and stared at the glass of juice with a sad face. She closed her eyes for the last time, took a sip and quickly swallowed it. When she released her fingers and exhaled, the rich juice The smell of Chinese medicine almost made Ai Changhuan throw up. Ai Changhuan quickly took her own red date milk and took a big sip to wash away the taste in her mouth.

While drinking her own drink, she reached out to Lu Zhanke's cup and asked Lu Zhanke to drink the rest quickly.

Seeing Ai Changhuan's brows furrowed in pain, Lu Zhanke couldn't help but smile, and then drank the rest of the drink in one gulp without changing his expression, as if what he was drinking was not some Chinese medicine that was so bitter that he wanted to vomit, but Bai started to look like he was in trouble.

Ai Changhuan was stunned: "You...why are you not suffering at all?"

Lu Zhanke said calmly: "Bitterness, does it have to be shown?"

Ai Changhuan was speechless: "You are simply not human."

Lu Zhanke smiled, then suddenly approached Ai Changhuan and asked, "Give me a sip of your milk. My tongue is numb with bitterness."

Hearing what Lu Zhanke said, Ai Changhuan chuckled, then picked up the cup and drank all his drink. Finally, he raised the empty cup provocatively at Lu Zhanke and said, "I accidentally drank it all." It’s over, what should we do?”

Lu Zhanke stared at her lips for a while, his eyes darkened, and he said, "No, there should be some left in your mouth."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her gently.

"Hmm!" Ai Changhuan frowned. The taste in Lu Zhanke's mouth was too bitter, this bastard!

She cursed in her heart, but her hands tightly wrapped around his neck. Since she could taste the bitterness, Lu Zhanke must have felt it even more bitter, so she just let him kiss her.

When the boss lady came to serve the food, she kept laughing at the two of them, saying that they must be newlyweds if they were so clingy.

Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanke with some embarrassment and said, "Yes, being with him every day feels like just getting married."

Seeing that Lu Zhanke drank up all the cup of yam and angelica juice, the lady boss was surprised, because no one had ever finished it before, and they usually drank it in one sip.

"Because you drank this most disgusting juice, you can get a special reward." The boss lady said.

"Reward? What reward?" Ai Changhuan asked.

The boss lady said that she could take a photo of them with a Polaroid, put it in a wishing bottle, and hang it on the roof of the store.

Ai Changhuan looked up and saw that there were indeed a dozen transparent glass bottles hanging on the roof. The photos in the glass bottles included individual and group photos, and there were also notes rolled into cylinders inside.

The proprietress said that the wishing bottle is only given to the destined ones.

Ai Changhuan agreed and went to see Lu Zhanke, but Lu Zhanke was a little hesitant. Because of their status, they were often retaliated by terrorists. This is what happened to Ai Changhuan last time, so they tried their best to protect their families. If the family's situation is known to outsiders, if the photos of him and Ai Changhuan are placed here, if someone recognizes them, wouldn't Ai Changhuan's danger increase again?

Ai Changhuan didn't understand his concerns. She just wanted to take a photo with Lu Zhanke.

Lu Zhanke looked up at the roof again. The roof was high enough that the content of the photo above could not be seen clearly from below, and if the bottle was hidden in a corner, it would be even less likely to be discovered.

So he nodded and said, "Okay."

With the sea as the background and the setting sun as the backdrop, Ai Changhuan and Lu Zhanke took the first group photo of them out for fun together. In the photo, the two people looked at each other and smiled, with only each other in their eyes.

Ai Changhuan wrote a line on the back of the photo with an oil-based pen: On December 18, 2013, I was with the person I love most.

The landlady gave them two more notes and said they could write their wishes on them.

Lu Zhanke doesn't believe in this little girl's trick, and he thinks that if you want to do something, you should do it immediately. It's ridiculous that a wish can come true by writing a small note.

His remarks were severely criticized by Ai Changhuan, who twisted his ears and asked him to write down his wishes honestly. Then under Ai Changhuan's supervision, he reluctantly wrote: I hope my wife can become more gentle.

Ai Changhuan was so angry that she bit his ear hard, and then wrote down her wish behind Lu Zhanke's back: I hope my husband will recover as soon as possible and then forget about me.

When he wrote the last three words, Ai Changhuan's hands were shaking and his heart was trembling.

Afraid that Lu Zhanke would find out, she hurriedly rolled up the note, tied it with a red ribbon and put it into the wishing bottle, and then put Lu Zhanke's into it too.