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43. I hope that such a day can last a lifetime(1/2)

The morning sun was warm and not dazzling. It shone in thick and thick from the opened curtains, leaving circles of light and shadow on the solid wooden floor. Qu Xinyan woke up in such an atmosphere, and was still confused. She wanted to move her body but found that she was too imprisoned. She twisted and found that she was sore.

I instantly remembered last night.

Those painful moans, the light coaxing in my ears, and the sobs at the peak seemed to remind her over and over again.

Because of her carelessness, she sent herself to his bed.

It's simply unbearable!!!

After thinking about it for a while, her consciousness finally returned. She raised her eyes and was about Ying Xichi's sleeping face. He was still sleeping, and his unprepared look was like two people in daily life, and he could not find any similarities at all.

But even like the two, only she knows.

Her body, which had not moved for too long, became stiff. She felt uncomfortable and wanted to change her position. She was about to loosen her arms that were holding him around her waist, but her legs were pressed down strongly. She was shocked and turned her head to see his dark eyes, looking at her gently.

"Let go..." She protested in a low voice, pushing him in dissatisfaction.

Even though he had just woken up, his hands and feet subconsciously trapped her in his arms. Seeing that she was really uncomfortable, he let go of her a little and stroked her back.

Both of them were silent for a while, but later Ying Xichi broke the silence first and he pinched her face.

"Have you had enough rest? I'm going to the next location later."

She was very unhappy when she heard this. Why did she do the same thing? He felt refreshed and her back would be sore!

"Not enough!" Qu Xinyan turned his head and ignored him.

This angry action gradually made his eyes faint and smile. He stretched out his hands uncontrollably and pinched her bulging mouth, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

"Then I'll sleep for a while, I'll accompany you."

When he woke up again, his side was empty. Qu Xinyan touched his side, and it was already cold, which was enough to prove how long he had left.

After lying with her eyes closed for a while, she slowly got up and washed up. The whole room was silent except for the sound of brushing her teeth. She quickly rinsed her mouth and washed her face. As soon as she went out, there was no one in the room.

Where have you gone?

After walking around the room, my eyes quickly settled on the two of them, and there was nothing else except that.

Where did the hiking clothes and tents I bought yesterday go?

Just as she was wondering, she heard footsteps coming from the door. Soon it was the sound of swiping the room card. Before she could move, he had already appeared in front of her.

"Awaken?" He saw her standing barefoot, staring at him stupidly, frowned dissatisfiedly until he took a pair of slippers for her to put on, and continued: "Have you eaten breakfast?"

She shook her head.

"Where did you go just now?" she asked, looking around him, "Why are those things gone?"

Ying Xichi naturally knew what she was talking about, so he took her shoulder and walked towards the dining table.

"Of course it was reselled. Could it be that you want to carry these on your back?"

Her eyes were stunned.

"Eat quickly," he smiled and patted her hand, leaned back, and had a slender figure. "I bought a ticket for the lunch and went to London."

"……oh!"

*******

Sitting on the train, Qu Xinyan happened to be right by the window. Looking out from the window, she could see many endless mountains and rows of houses. She was stunned for a while before turning back.

He was chatting with the locals, his low voice was mellow and elegant, and the authentic British English made her admire him. After so long, several people whispered, she didn't understand a single word.

So he pulled his hand and, as his eyes followed, he whispered and curious: "What are you talking about?"

He laughed in a low voice, and was about to explain, he heard an interesting question from the locals.

“whoisshe?”

Qu Xinyan understood this simple English sentence. She was thinking about how he would answer when she heard him answer seriously and seriously:

“sheismywife!”

She is his wife.

The only one in this life.

After hearing this, the locals immediately laughed happily and said congratulations. She was still immersed in the words she had just said. When she came back to her senses, she had subconsciously answered in not very good English.

“Thankyou, heismyhusband!”

A wife or husband is both sweet and heavy. She thought that this would probably be the case in her life. She would be his responsibility and his only one.

*******

The locals got out of the car before them.

There was no one around except for the two of them. Qu Xinyan leaned on her cell phone for a while and was extremely bored and then climbed onto his arm and leaned on him. When he hugged himself, he asked softly: "Why are you so good at English?"

The deep and slight silence that comes with speaking is accompanied by occasional small voices, and I can't let go of it when I hear it.

He glanced at her and said lightly: "I used to be running outside, so I will do it naturally."

What you lack the most in learning a language is a pure environment. Once the environment is available, it seems a bit difficult not to learn well.

Upon hearing this, she said oh and didn't answer again.

On the contrary, he fell into long-term contemplation after explaining.

To be honest, he liked the feeling he had just now. It doesn't matter if she introduced him in broken English, even if it was not standard or fluent.

Because it will make him feel proud.

Such a beautiful woman, but also has small shortcomings, is his wife.

*******

I arrived in London soon.

First, they arrived at the hotel they had booked and put their things down before setting off to visit Big Ben and the Capitol. It was just evening, and the two of them boarded the boat from Westminster and prepared to tour the Thames at night.

It is still by the window. Looking out from here, the Thames River is completely reflected in the gorgeous lights. Because the river is quiet, its sparkling appearance looks even more beautiful.

There is no tour guide on the boat, so there is only a small trumpet installed beside the boat. The whole process is introduced to you in English to the long history and world-famous River Thames.

Because of her weak English, she pulled the trumpet's sleeve before the introduction, and said pitifully and innocently:

"I don't understand."

The sound was so tempting.

The man who made him so calm and self-control couldn't help but secretly lower his eyes. He took advantage of the fact that no one around him noticed and stole a kiss on the corner of her mouth.

Facing her instantly burned red face, he grabbed her hand in good mood and rubbed it over and over again.

"I'll tell you."

Because it was an explanation, the English original version was not fast, so he was not in a hurry when translating it to her. Usually, he would wait until the sentence ended before he slowly told her.

She was interesting and fascinated by the sound of hearing, so when he stopped, he paused for a long time before he realized.

"Continue!"

She was surprised, and when she turned her head, she saw his eyes falling on the water cup. After a few seconds of being stunned, she realized that she fell into the lid of the cup and handed it over.

But he didn't answer, and his dark eyes looked at her with a smile, with a stance that you wouldn't drink me if you didn't feed me and wouldn't continue to translate.

OK, she lost!

He held the lid of the cup and handed it to his lips, and leaned slightly and waited patiently for him to finish drinking. Qu Xinyan took back his hand and was about to put it back when he heard the few people sitting in front of the two of them looking at him with interest, talking in English and smiling.

I didn't have to guess that I knew it was teasing her. She was about to pretend to be dead, but he took her shoulder and continued to introduce it naturally.

It seemed like I ignored that group of people directly.

Crouched on his chest, she wanted to squeeze the flesh around his waist in a slight voice, and she turned it around deliberately.

What about the shy man when I first met? Return it to her!

Who is this? Don’t take advantage of her at any time!!!

*******

After having a wonderful meal on the cruise ship, the two of them played nearby for a while before taking the subway back to the hotel.

It was seven or eight o'clock in the evening, but unexpectedly there were still a lot of people. They squeezed the two of them from the door to the corner. He supported his arms beside her and carefully protected her.

The station door opened and a large number of people rushed up. Now the two of them were really close together. He didn't mind, so he lowered his head and bit his ears with her.

"Have you had fun?"

There was a noise, but his voice was clear, as heavy as the substance. She raised her eyes to look at him and nodded vigorously.

Why are you unhappy?

"Then let's play for a few more days!" He smiled and kissed her earlobe in this close position. The two of them were in a corner, and there were too many people surrounding them. Such a small move would not be seen except for her.

She blushed slightly, and she nodded: "Okay."

*******

After being tired for a day and still in the hotel elevator, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She was afraid that she would fall, so Ying Xichi had to protect her in her arms. When the floor arrived, she half-carried her out.
To be continued...
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