"Our child?" Sheng Ting's voice was hoarse, "You are still young, it's too early to think about it now."

She is still very childish sometimes, and being a mother has too much suffering, and she may not be able to bear it.

Chushuang looked at him who obviously didn't mean what he said, "Young? Do you have to be old to have a child?"

"Just tell me whether you like children or not."

Sheng Ting said: "You like everything in life."

Chushuang's heart beat fast, but she still couldn't resist his sudden love words.

"I like children too," she reached out and touched the corner of Sheng Ting's clothes, and said softly, "Then let's let nature take its course."

The man didn't answer for a while.

Chushuang pursed her lips, "Don't you want your soft baby to call you daddy?"

Sheng Ting's heart skipped a beat, his eyes were burning, "Since Mrs. Sheng wants it, I have no reason not to cooperate."

The clear breath penetrated into the lungs again, his kiss was thick and hot, Chushuang's heart beat arrhythmically, she stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his neck, leaving everything to him.

……

Chushuang heard from Sheng Ting that Chao Yu was going to Africa, she was silent for a while when she found out, and sighed, "She is so brave."

After eating, Sheng Ting turned out the box under the bookshelf, Chushuang looked at him and asked him, "Are you going to return these to Sister Chaoyu?"

"It's been kept for her for so many years." Sheng Ting glanced at the small wooden box, moving his lips slowly, "It's been ten years, she should come out."

Chushuang opened her mouth and asked softly, "Her lover...what's wrong?"

"Stayed ten years ago."

Hearing this, Chushuang's heart tightened, and she was dumb for a moment.

Ten years ago, Chao Yu was only in her early twenties, and her lover stayed in the most youthful and enthusiastic time.

Thinking of the handwriting with perseverance and heart on the back of those photos, it should be the age when they fell in love the most.

He stayed when he loved her the most.

How did Miss Chaoyu spend the past ten years?

Also losing an important person in life, Chushuang knows the grief and despair of falling into the bottom of the valley and struggling to no avail.

Her voice was difficult, "If she saw this gift after losing her lover back then, I'm afraid..."

Can't hold on.

Those photos and letters are full of plans and expectations for the future of the two of them, strong and sincere, it can be seen that he loves Chaoyu very much.

If Chaoyu had seen something like this at that time, it would definitely have touched the scene and become the straw that crushed her belief in survival.

Chushuang didn't understand why he kept this thing and didn't return it to the original owner before, but now he understands.

On the way back, the sky began to rain lightly again, and Chushuang turned her head to look at the scenery, very quiet.

Death is the weight of life.

She can understand Chaoyu's choice to go to Africa.

People have to have things to do, and when they have things to do, they have no time to be compassionate.

Chaoyu is like a warm rose in the desert, tough and free from a distance, but desolate when viewed up close.

"Let's invite her to dinner at home and entertain her at home." Chushuang said.

"Alright, I'll tell her."

"Let me tell you, I have her contact information."

Chushuang contacted Chaoyu, who replied that they had already booked a restaurant.

In the afternoon, the two went to the restaurant according to the address she sent. It was a barbeque restaurant with iron signs.

When I was a child, my brother liked to take her to eat barbecue with iron sticks, but Chushuang seldom went there alone.

When I entered the private room and saw Chaoyu, she had lost a lot of weight compared to the last time I met her. I heard from Sheng Ting that she went to the disaster area to provide support for a month, so she must have suffered a lot.

"Miss Chaoyu."

Chaoyu smiled happily, and pulled Chushuang to sit beside her.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and she's much prettier." Looking at Chushuang up close, Chaoyu sighed, "The skin is in great condition, it's good to be young."

Chushuang chuckled, "Your skin is also very good."

It's really good. Chaoyu's face is fair, her facial features are exquisite and heroic, giving people a warm and neat feeling, like a breeze in the valley.

Sheng Ting poured drinks for the two of them, Chaoyu was chatting with Chushuang all the time, she traveled to many places, had many wonderful or thrilling experiences, Chushuang listened intently, and occasionally amused by her humorous stories .

The two completely ignored Sheng Ting on the other side.

The man is only responsible for silently turning the skewers on the plate to prevent it from being burnt.

When the fried river prawns he ordered came to the table, he peeled off the shells and put them on a plate, stacking them neatly before pushing them in front of the two of them.

Seeing his thoughtfulness and consideration, Chaoyu smiled, "When I was studying, I never imagined that Shengting would have such a day, peeling shrimps for his wife so much that he wanted to."

Chushuang glanced at the person opposite who was taking off his gloves after peeling them off. His fingers were slender and well-proportioned, and his movements were orderly.

"At that time...was he very cold?"

"He's a lot more human now, you don't know, when he was in college..."

Sheng Ting looked over.

Chaoyu seemed to be thinking of an adjective, and after thinking for a while, she spit out a few words, "That's the snow that never melts in Changbai Mountain."

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