The Grand Finale

  In the bathroom, hot air rose, and a subtle, ambiguous atmosphere flowed out from their touching skin, Nie Zhiyan was too flustered to think deeply about Lu Yiheng's question.

  "There are many people in this world who are similar to you, Mr. Lu, even if you're lovesick, please don't take it out on me."

  Longing has become an illness, and he indeed suffers from this illness, even when he knows she is right in front of him, even when he is holding her.

  But...

  He smiled slightly, with a hint of mischief in his eyes, "Xian Yu Shi, I suddenly have the urge to kiss you, what do you say we do?"

  "Lu Yi...... um......" A passionate kiss suddenly rained down, Lu Yiheng grasped her lips and tongue, fiercely kissing her. The ferocity of the kiss was as if she were a pastry he wanted to devour whole. Nie Zhiyan gradually became lost in this suffocating kiss.

  This is her lover, he gave up everything for her, and she waited for him for so many years. If it's like this, what can't be?

  A humid kiss, from the lips, spreading out little by little.

  It was someone's hand that untied the bonds, and we met with sincerity.

  Nie Ziyu thought vaguely that after going through so many years, they finally came together, and from then on, they would be able to live freely and happily ever after.

  Tonight is her wedding night.

  When I woke up, the room was filled with golden light. The golden sunlight poured in through the curtains, shining brightly and warmly.

  There is no longer a shadow of that person around me.

  She smiled slightly, gently closed her eyes, and thought: Nie Zhiyan, should you be crying or laughing?

  Lu Yiheng has an affair!

  She covered her head with a quilt, sighed and comforted herself. Fortunately, the person he had an affair with was his own wife! Ah! Having an affair with his own wife!

  The bedroom door was pushed open, and the man raised an eyebrow, a smiling voice came over.

  "Hey nurse, it's time to get up. Didn't you say yesterday that we need to go to the supermarket today? Let's go together."

  Nie Zhiyan tightened his grip on the quilt and hummed a low affirmation.

  Even more depressing is the constant gentle breeze and light cloud cover.

  The supermarket was overcrowded, with people packed in like sardines. Nie Zhiyan grasped Lu Yiheng's arm tightly, his eyes darting back and forth like a thief, as if he feared someone would suddenly bump into him and knock him off balance.

  "I say, Mr. Lu, why must you follow me everywhere?"

  Lu Yiheng walked slowly, his eyes slightly downcast, just enough to take in her face, which still had a lingering flush.

  Extremely cute.

  "Just consider it as practice walking and take the opportunity to feel the atmosphere." He didn't say, he just didn't want to be apart from her, not even for a moment.

  Wow! What a popularity! It's almost killing people with its intensity!

  Miss Nie secretly scolded in her heart.

  Walking and stopping, Nai's eyes were fine, saw a bottle of shampoo, his eyes almost lit up, because it was hard to buy abroad.

  However, there were too many people there, and it was a bit difficult for Lu Yihe to take him shopping.

  "What do you want to buy? I'll wait for you here."

  So! Nie Zhiyan smiled and said, "Then don't move."

  He nodded.

  Nie Zhiyan hadn't taken a few steps when the shelf suddenly shifted.

  "Nie Zhiyan..." The sound was accompanied by the crashing of hundreds of bottled products on the shelves.

  Nie Zhiyan only felt himself being pulled into a hard embrace, and then he was covered by a warm and thick chest. When he opened his eyes again, all he saw was Lu Yiheng's tightly furrowed brow and those black-as-night eyes.

  In an instant, his heart was racing like a drumbeat.

  "Are you hurt?" He pulled her up and turned her around, "Yiyan, speak, is there anywhere uncomfortable?"

  After a long time, she managed to squeeze out one word, "......yes."

  His heart skipped a beat and he didn't dare breathe out loud, "Where? Where are you hurt?"

  Eyes.

  Lu Yiheng was stunned.

  Nie Zhiyan's voice was stifled with anger as he asked in a low tone: "You... when will you be able to see?"

  Lu Yiheng, “……”

  "Lu Yiheng, when did you know I was Nie Zhiyan?"

  Lu Yiheng, “……”

  (End of full text! Best regards! Wishing everyone a happy 2014 Valentine's Day and Lantern Festival! The extras will be updated next!)

  I dedicate this article to commemorate my first love of ten years.

  I still like you, I still like you, but one day, I won't like you anymore.