Castle Peak Like Jade
Chapter 55
Shi Yue wiped the plate until it shined again and again with a soft cloth, "At the beginning, everyone was still guessing that my uncle was arranged for such a marriage without emotion, and he would definitely be neglected in the future. Now, it seems that he is also enjoying it in."
Han Zhenhao took a sip of warm water, thinking about something, and asked, "Is it normal for marriages without emotional foundation to get divorced after a long time?"
"If you can't make it through, of course you have to get a divorce, or you're torturing each other."
Han Zhenhao nodded in agreement.
"But the thing about marriage is hard to explain. There are no feelings when you get married, and there are many examples of gradually falling in love with each other after getting along for a long time. This is what people often say... Marry first and then love."
Hearing this, Han Zhenhao thought of something else, and nodded in agreement.
-
The first thing she did when she got home was Sheng Ting took out the newly bought ointment to apply on Chushuang's wound, and also changed the gauze on her hands, so she could use bandages.
Looking at the new ointment in his hand, Chushuang paused slightly, "You just asked me to wait for you just to buy medicine?"
"Well, I saw a traditional Chinese medicine clinic next to me. I heard that the medicine there is very effective, which is not comparable to western medicine. Buy some and keep it ready."
Heart warmed, Chushuang watched him apply the ointment carefully and patiently, and said for no reason: "Thank you, you really seem like a big elder."
She said this out of sincerity and feeling, she just praised him for nothing else, the living room was silent for a few seconds after the words fell.
After covering the ointment box, Sheng Ting just looked at her and stated word by word: "Elder?"
Facing his long and narrow dark eyes, Chushuang's throat was slightly dry, and she explained softly: "It doesn't mean anything else, it means that you are very good at taking care of people."
The man's voice is low and mellow, "Why would your elders apply medicine to you like this?"
Chushuang shook her head.
"Am I your elder?"
Shaking his head.
Only then did Sheng Ting calm down, and carried him upstairs.
He was going to the study to do the rest of the work, and Chushuang also wanted to find some books to read, so Sheng Ting took her to the study together.
Put the person on the sofa and ask her what she wants to see.
Chushuang scanned the bookshelf, saw a thick book, pointed to it and said, ""Cultural Bitter Journey"."
Sheng Ting gave her the book before going to work at the desk.
I read this book once in the library when I was in Chushuang University. I really like that Mr. Yu Qiuyu walked through the land with his thinking on history and humanities, and told those interesting or heavy stories.
No matter how many times I read this book again, I want to read it again.
At the beginning, because of his words "worship the water of Dujiangyan, and ask about Qingcheng Mountain", she went to see the majestic Dujiangyan alone during her sophomore summer vacation.
Before reading this book, the Great Northwest was just the Great Northwest to her. After reading it, she deeply felt the historical weight of that land.
Later, on a Friday in her junior year, one second she was still in bed listening to the wind and rain sweeping the world outside the window, and the next second she had a sudden idea to go to Dunhuang for the weekend.
Gorgeous and romantic with a youthful recklessness.
Such a thing does not seem to match her appearance.
That was the wildness hidden in her bones.
She not only loves the days as warm as water, but also is fascinated by the occasional vast world of the journey.
Because it has its own dot, no matter how hard it is to run, it is within the specified boundary, and there is an invisible line pulling it, so that you will not let yourself deviate too much.
So no one thought she was wild.
Sheng Ting looked up after finishing the rest of the work, and found that she was sitting there quietly with a book in her hand, reading very engrossed.
Glancing at his watch, it's 11 o'clock.
He got up, gently took the book out of her hand, and looked at her, "It's getting late, it's time to rest, I'll read it another day."
Chushuang: "Okay."
The four eyes met, no one moved, Chushuang habitually waited for someone to carry her to the room.
After being dull for two seconds, she came to her senses and walked on the ground by herself.
I was secretly annoyed, what's going on, I would subconsciously wait for him to hug me.
People are really too easily influenced by habits.
Chushuang's hands could barely get wet today, but Sheng Ting still helped her quickly remove makeup and wash her face.
The weather forecast shows that the temperature will turn downwards tonight, and the next few days will be very cold. It has only been warm for two days and it will return to cloudy and cold.
Back in the bedroom, Sheng Ting checked the doors and windows before going to bed.
"In the past few days, you don't have to wait for me after get off work. You can eat by yourself when you come back. I'm busy with business recently, so I'll come back late. I'll be free after the end of the year."
Chushuang opened her eyes, "Okay, we are also very busy at the end of the year. The serialization will be updated during the New Year and holidays. During this time, a large number of manuscripts will be saved, otherwise we will have to find time to work during the New Year."
"However, you are so busy, what about your birthday?"
Sheng Ting paused, birthday was not an important day for him, he didn't even think about it.
Looking down at her from a high position, he said softly, "Remember my birthday?"
Chushuang just fell asleep and looked at him, "I glanced at him when I got married."
"Just remember?"
"……Um."
The man seemed to have a smile on his face, "It's not a big deal, just go to the old house and have a meal."
Chushuang nodded.
"Or do you want to live alone with me?"
Alone?
In fact, it can.
It's just that Mrs. Sheng will definitely urge her to go to the old house, and it's hard to refuse, so let's forget it.
"It's best to spend birthdays with a large group of relatives and friends."
Looking at her fair facial features, Sheng Ting suddenly felt itchy.
Curved fingers scratched the bridge of her straight nose, "Listen to you."
The first frost eyelashes tremble slightly.
The four eyes met, and an ambiguous factor gradually emerged in the air.
"First Frost."
"Ah."
"Do you want to kiss?"
Her heart beat slightly, her whole body was a little stiff and she didn't dare to move.
Sheng Ting just lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand to brush away the black hair on her side face, methodically, as if waiting for her to answer.
Chushuang shrank her fingers, and said softly: "Yes."
The man's face in her sight was getting closer and closer, and she consciously closed her eyes.
Then, I felt a butterfly land on the tip of my nose.
Fly into the heart again.
Sheng Ting's kisses have always been in conflict, domineering and gentle coexist, disturbing people's hearts.
You can only do whatever you want.
When Chushuang was a little dizzy, the clear breath between her lips and teeth left.
Instead, there was a scorching heat in the collarbone socket.
The hand covering her waist made her shiver.
The person who was dazed by the kiss couldn't hold back a soft groan from his throat.
The atmosphere is to die for.
The nephrite in her bosom was so warm and fragrant, Sheng Ting obviously noticed that her breathing was getting heavy, she exhaled with difficulty, and breathed calmly in the crook of her neck.
Chushuang was also panting a bit, feeling the man's half of his body pressing on her, and the crest of her neck was accompanied by gusts of hot wind, itching so much that she couldn't help but want to shrink her neck.
Sheng Ting glanced at her soft face, only to see that her chest was a little hot again, she looked away, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sleep."
Holding him in his arms, with big hands around his slender waist, he had to admit that it felt good.
The frequency of Chushuang's heartbeat has not yet recovered, her ears are extremely hot, and being hugged intimately, her body is limp and dare not move.
Now the whole body is enveloped by his breath.
Thinking of his actions just now, the apex of his heart could not stop numb.
Tonight, he has more... desires that he never had before.
If she hadn't been injured, maybe tonight wouldn't have ended so abruptly.
Thinking of this possibility, his throat became dry.
Han Zhenhao took a sip of warm water, thinking about something, and asked, "Is it normal for marriages without emotional foundation to get divorced after a long time?"
"If you can't make it through, of course you have to get a divorce, or you're torturing each other."
Han Zhenhao nodded in agreement.
"But the thing about marriage is hard to explain. There are no feelings when you get married, and there are many examples of gradually falling in love with each other after getting along for a long time. This is what people often say... Marry first and then love."
Hearing this, Han Zhenhao thought of something else, and nodded in agreement.
-
The first thing she did when she got home was Sheng Ting took out the newly bought ointment to apply on Chushuang's wound, and also changed the gauze on her hands, so she could use bandages.
Looking at the new ointment in his hand, Chushuang paused slightly, "You just asked me to wait for you just to buy medicine?"
"Well, I saw a traditional Chinese medicine clinic next to me. I heard that the medicine there is very effective, which is not comparable to western medicine. Buy some and keep it ready."
Heart warmed, Chushuang watched him apply the ointment carefully and patiently, and said for no reason: "Thank you, you really seem like a big elder."
She said this out of sincerity and feeling, she just praised him for nothing else, the living room was silent for a few seconds after the words fell.
After covering the ointment box, Sheng Ting just looked at her and stated word by word: "Elder?"
Facing his long and narrow dark eyes, Chushuang's throat was slightly dry, and she explained softly: "It doesn't mean anything else, it means that you are very good at taking care of people."
The man's voice is low and mellow, "Why would your elders apply medicine to you like this?"
Chushuang shook her head.
"Am I your elder?"
Shaking his head.
Only then did Sheng Ting calm down, and carried him upstairs.
He was going to the study to do the rest of the work, and Chushuang also wanted to find some books to read, so Sheng Ting took her to the study together.
Put the person on the sofa and ask her what she wants to see.
Chushuang scanned the bookshelf, saw a thick book, pointed to it and said, ""Cultural Bitter Journey"."
Sheng Ting gave her the book before going to work at the desk.
I read this book once in the library when I was in Chushuang University. I really like that Mr. Yu Qiuyu walked through the land with his thinking on history and humanities, and told those interesting or heavy stories.
No matter how many times I read this book again, I want to read it again.
At the beginning, because of his words "worship the water of Dujiangyan, and ask about Qingcheng Mountain", she went to see the majestic Dujiangyan alone during her sophomore summer vacation.
Before reading this book, the Great Northwest was just the Great Northwest to her. After reading it, she deeply felt the historical weight of that land.
Later, on a Friday in her junior year, one second she was still in bed listening to the wind and rain sweeping the world outside the window, and the next second she had a sudden idea to go to Dunhuang for the weekend.
Gorgeous and romantic with a youthful recklessness.
Such a thing does not seem to match her appearance.
That was the wildness hidden in her bones.
She not only loves the days as warm as water, but also is fascinated by the occasional vast world of the journey.
Because it has its own dot, no matter how hard it is to run, it is within the specified boundary, and there is an invisible line pulling it, so that you will not let yourself deviate too much.
So no one thought she was wild.
Sheng Ting looked up after finishing the rest of the work, and found that she was sitting there quietly with a book in her hand, reading very engrossed.
Glancing at his watch, it's 11 o'clock.
He got up, gently took the book out of her hand, and looked at her, "It's getting late, it's time to rest, I'll read it another day."
Chushuang: "Okay."
The four eyes met, no one moved, Chushuang habitually waited for someone to carry her to the room.
After being dull for two seconds, she came to her senses and walked on the ground by herself.
I was secretly annoyed, what's going on, I would subconsciously wait for him to hug me.
People are really too easily influenced by habits.
Chushuang's hands could barely get wet today, but Sheng Ting still helped her quickly remove makeup and wash her face.
The weather forecast shows that the temperature will turn downwards tonight, and the next few days will be very cold. It has only been warm for two days and it will return to cloudy and cold.
Back in the bedroom, Sheng Ting checked the doors and windows before going to bed.
"In the past few days, you don't have to wait for me after get off work. You can eat by yourself when you come back. I'm busy with business recently, so I'll come back late. I'll be free after the end of the year."
Chushuang opened her eyes, "Okay, we are also very busy at the end of the year. The serialization will be updated during the New Year and holidays. During this time, a large number of manuscripts will be saved, otherwise we will have to find time to work during the New Year."
"However, you are so busy, what about your birthday?"
Sheng Ting paused, birthday was not an important day for him, he didn't even think about it.
Looking down at her from a high position, he said softly, "Remember my birthday?"
Chushuang just fell asleep and looked at him, "I glanced at him when I got married."
"Just remember?"
"……Um."
The man seemed to have a smile on his face, "It's not a big deal, just go to the old house and have a meal."
Chushuang nodded.
"Or do you want to live alone with me?"
Alone?
In fact, it can.
It's just that Mrs. Sheng will definitely urge her to go to the old house, and it's hard to refuse, so let's forget it.
"It's best to spend birthdays with a large group of relatives and friends."
Looking at her fair facial features, Sheng Ting suddenly felt itchy.
Curved fingers scratched the bridge of her straight nose, "Listen to you."
The first frost eyelashes tremble slightly.
The four eyes met, and an ambiguous factor gradually emerged in the air.
"First Frost."
"Ah."
"Do you want to kiss?"
Her heart beat slightly, her whole body was a little stiff and she didn't dare to move.
Sheng Ting just lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand to brush away the black hair on her side face, methodically, as if waiting for her to answer.
Chushuang shrank her fingers, and said softly: "Yes."
The man's face in her sight was getting closer and closer, and she consciously closed her eyes.
Then, I felt a butterfly land on the tip of my nose.
Fly into the heart again.
Sheng Ting's kisses have always been in conflict, domineering and gentle coexist, disturbing people's hearts.
You can only do whatever you want.
When Chushuang was a little dizzy, the clear breath between her lips and teeth left.
Instead, there was a scorching heat in the collarbone socket.
The hand covering her waist made her shiver.
The person who was dazed by the kiss couldn't hold back a soft groan from his throat.
The atmosphere is to die for.
The nephrite in her bosom was so warm and fragrant, Sheng Ting obviously noticed that her breathing was getting heavy, she exhaled with difficulty, and breathed calmly in the crook of her neck.
Chushuang was also panting a bit, feeling the man's half of his body pressing on her, and the crest of her neck was accompanied by gusts of hot wind, itching so much that she couldn't help but want to shrink her neck.
Sheng Ting glanced at her soft face, only to see that her chest was a little hot again, she looked away, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sleep."
Holding him in his arms, with big hands around his slender waist, he had to admit that it felt good.
The frequency of Chushuang's heartbeat has not yet recovered, her ears are extremely hot, and being hugged intimately, her body is limp and dare not move.
Now the whole body is enveloped by his breath.
Thinking of his actions just now, the apex of his heart could not stop numb.
Tonight, he has more... desires that he never had before.
If she hadn't been injured, maybe tonight wouldn't have ended so abruptly.
Thinking of this possibility, his throat became dry.
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