But it hasn’t truly disappeared.
Because as the years go by and life’s journey continues, it will unexpectedly resurface at a mont you least expect.
Then it turns into tiny, sharp needles, piercing your eyes, your heart, your soul.
n, at the end of the day, are selfish creatures. The so-called unity of mind and body in love? No, it doesn’t exist!
...
The next morning, Shi Nuan was woken up by Song Yansheng.
Actually, saying "woken up" isn’t entirely accurate. To be precise, she was awakened by a kiss.
Shi Nuan was in a daze when she felt a warm breath on her face, causing her to frown instinctively.
At that ti, Shi Nuan hadn’t fully awakened. It was only when she was kissed to the point of breathlessness that she reluctantly opened her eyes.
Sensing that his little wife was awake, Song Yansheng released her lips and smiled gently: "Do you like being woken up this way?"
Shi Nuan blinked, still seeming to be in a dream.
Song Yansheng chuckled lightly and bit her neck.
Seeing that Shi Nuan was still in a daze, he couldn’t help but bite her neck again.
"Hiss—" Shi Nuan exclaid softly, saying, "It will leave a mark!"
Song Yansheng was indifferent and said, "It’s fine, if there’s a mark, so be it. It’s left by your own husband, what’s Nuannuan afraid of..."
Shi Nuan pursed her lips, feeling that he made so sense. She really couldn’t argue with Song Yansheng.
This man believes he’s the truth itself, not caring at all about others!
Song Yansheng pinched her waist: "Nuannuan still not getting up? If not, I’ll have to start so serious business..."
Shi Nuan was startled and quickly reached out to push him, her palm pressing against his warm chest.
Feeling the man’s rapid heartbeat, she quickly said, "I...I’ll get up right away!"
Song Yansheng laughed but eventually released her: "Alright, I’ll have a good ti with you tonight, but let’s get up first!"
Being teased by Song Yansheng so early in the morning, Shi Nuan’s thoughts were all over the place.
Looking at the ti on the wall clock, it was already close to seven-thirty in the morning.
Luckily, Song Yansheng stopped, otherwise, in another hour, she probably wouldn’t be able to get up.
Shi Nuan got up to brush her teeth and wash up. Midway through brushing her teeth, she suddenly rembered Song Yansheng kissing her earlier.
Apparently, it was a lingering kiss, and at that ti, she hadn’t brushed her teeth yet.
But Song Yansheng’s mouth had a faint minty freshness, had he already washed up?
Up so early!
Shi Nuan blushed slightly and didn’t think more about it, continuing to brush her teeth.
There was still a lot to do at work today, no ti to indulge in such thoughts.
...
During breakfast, they chatted casually, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.
Shi Nuan asked about Song Qingyang, and Song Yansheng frowned slightly, seeming reluctant to bring it up.
But he still said, "Qingyang hopes I can talk to her father to postpone the wedding to next October. I refused!"
Shi Nuan uttered an "oh" and didn’t know what to say.
Yesterday, she had also gotten so insight from Yu Dou, who didn’t seem particularly concerned about the wedding and marriage either.
It didn’t seem like he had deep feelings for Sister Qingyang. She really couldn’t understand these two people.
Song Yansheng said, "Don’t worry about Qingyang and Yu Dou’s affairs. But speaking of it, it’s been four months since Nuannuan and I got our marriage license. Have you ever thought about what our wedding would be like in the future?"
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