"I definitely know that, last ti I went to King Town, I wanted to eat there, but couldn’t make the queue, so I missed out. You’re pretty lucky to have managed to get a taste," said Mickey Mouse Eats No Rice.
Jas Black also took to a very romantic place. Have you been to King Town and heard of Laurel Bridge there?" asked Jas Black’s wife.
On the other side of the mobile phone, Nina Rice looked bewildered at this unfamiliar na. Laurel Bridge? That na sounded awfully tacky, okay?
But when she thought of Jane Sampson using the word "romantic" to describe it, Nina Rice imdiately copied the three words "Laurel Bridge" into the search bar and looked up this place in King Town.
Nina Rice originally intended to find out just how romantic Laurel Bridge could be.
However, to her surprise, after searching, when she thought of Jane Sampson ntioning that Jas had taken her there, she could sll the dog food coming through the screen, despite the separation by screen and ti.
Nina Rice copied the information she found and sent it back to Jane Sampson.
Then she continued to respond.
"I’m starting to refuse your dog food," said Mickey Mouse Eats No Rice.
Jane Sampson glanced casually at the long ssage that Nina Rice sent, which was obviously copied from the internet realm. With just one look, Jane Sampson was completely shocked.
Because the introduction about Laurel Bridge also contained a sentence that Jane Sampson had not heard from Jas Black.
Legend has it that lovers who walk across Laurel Bridge can be blessed by the matchmaker god with a fate that spans three lives and three worlds, and that fate will be forever complete. If on Laurel Bridge a man kisses a woman for three seconds, then for three lives and three worlds, the bond will extend to forever and ever, and it will be forever complete—this is the most romantic legend about Laurel Bridge.
Jane Sampson held her mobile phone, zoning out for a long ti, until the sound of the door to the bath room clicking brought her back to reality.
Sitting in the bed, she turned her head towards the bath room and caught the gaze of Jas Black, who had just co out and glanced at her.
He was wearing a bathrobe, his hair wet and seemingly still dripping.
The warm yellow light illuminated him, casting his tall shadow on the wall behind him.
This was her Jas Black.
Jane Sampson got down from the bed barefoot and ran straight towards Jas Black, wrapping her hands around his waist and stood on her tiptoes to kiss him on the lips.
Jane Sampson’s initiative startled Jas Black.
Fearing she would run too fast and unable to stop in ti, Jas Black’s hands tightly held her waist.
"What’s wrong?" After Jane Sampson kissed him and was standing securely on the ground, Jas Black frowned and glanced at her feet. While asking her, he picked her up, walked to the edge of the bed, and put Jane Sampson back on the bed, cautioning her, "It’s cool in King Town, don’t stand on the cold ground barefoot."
"It’s nothing, I just suddenly really wanted to kiss you," Jane Sampson shook her head, saying nothing.
She didn’t tell Jas Black about the three-second kiss for lifelong love that she had learned about.
Jas Black looked at Jane Sampson suspiciously for two seconds, but seeing that she only sat there quietly with a smile, he couldn’t figure out anything else.
"I’ll dry your hair for you," offered Jane Sampson, volunteering to take the towel from Jas’s hand.
"No need," said Jas Black, rubbing his head with the dry towel a couple of tis before tossing it to the side. His hair wasn’t that long, he didn’t need Jane Sampson’s help to dry it.
"You..." Jane Sampson pouted.
Hmph! No sense of romance!
And yet, so stealthily passionate!
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