Chapter 460 Until You Calm Down
"You, when did you prepare it? Did you tell them that I wrote the postcard?"
When Wang Yuanling spoke, he found that his voice was inexplicably hoarse.
Gu Zhou curled his lips and said, "A week ago, you carefully selected stickers and wrote postcards with great care. You shouldn't even have a proper name."
He stepped forward.
He placed his hands on her shoulders and turned her around so that she faced the postcards again.
A low, gentle voice came from my ear, revealing his chuckle: "Cherish your time. I will only temporarily allow you to focus on these postcards."
Wang Yuanling laughed.
He still didn't let go of his hand on her shoulder. He stayed behind her and looked at each picture carefully with her.
From time to time, there are snarky comments: "What ugly characters.", "Why is there pinyin? It seems you didn't study hard.", "Tsk, what is this drawing? A person or a bear?"
Wang Yuanling couldn't bear it anymore and pushed his elbow back slightly.
Warn him to 'talk good things.'
Gu Zhou was hit in the abdomen, but he didn't get annoyed at all. Instead, he laughed: "Did I say something wrong? Look at what he drew. Even disfigurement can't make it this ugly."
Wang Yuanling was both angry and amused. She turned and glared at him, "This was carefully drawn by a child."
Gu Zhou said quietly, "It looks like it was drawn before I went to sleep."
Wang Yuanling glanced at the painting and wanted to refute him on behalf of the child.
However, after taking a look, I opened and closed my lips for a long time, but couldn't find any advantages.
Gu Zhou teased, "What? Are you speechless? Are you not going to refute me anymore?"
Wang Yuanling glared at him again.
Gu Zhou's smile deepened, and he begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more, I won't say anything more."
Wang Yuanling turned his gaze back to the postcards.
However, the curve of the lips only rises and never falls.
After reading the last postcard, she hurriedly said, "When you go back, remember to remind me to bring all these with me. I need to write back."
Gu Zhou was amused by her anxious look: "I know, don't worry, these won't be lost."
I don't know who stretched out their hand first, their fingertips touched briefly in the air, and then naturally intertwined.
This action has become extremely skillful and comfortable after practicing it time and time again.
His broad palms wrapped around hers, conveying a reassuring warmth.
They held hands and walked over a small, gentle slope.
At the top of the slope, the view suddenly opens up.
Wang Yuanling's footsteps suddenly stopped, and her long eyelashes trembled violently like the wings of a frightened butterfly.
Not far ahead, a small wooden house stood quietly.
The shape of the cabin.
It was exactly the same room they had been forced to share when they encountered an avalanche on the snowy mountain.
My heart felt like it was being gripped gently yet forcefully.
She suddenly turned her head, her eyes sparkling, and she ran straight into his deep eyes... That gaze never left her face, focused and deep, with undisguised affection and expectation.
He knew she recognized it.
Gu Zhou pursed his lips, a smile of satisfaction and a little pride spreading across his lips: "It's modeled after the one on the snowy mountain. Does it look similar?"
Wang Yuanling's fingertips curled slightly in his palm, his heart surging, and his voice was so soft as if he was afraid of disturbing something: "It's very similar... Why did you do this?"
As soon as the words fell.
As if in response to her question, or to highlight this dreamlike moment of reunion, dots of pure white suddenly appeared in her sight.
She looked up in surprise.
Under the deep blue sky, countless crystal clear snowflakes were quietly falling from the sky.
There is no possibility of snow at this time.
So this artificial snowfall was prepared by him.
She has seen Zhenxue.
But this was the first time that artificial snow fell just for her.
Wang Yuanling was in a state of confusion.
The snowflakes swirled and danced, lightly and silently, like crushed starlight, gently sprinkling onto the earth, onto the replica wooden house that carried special memories, and onto the two people in front of the wooden house, their palms touching and their eyes fixed.
Snow flakes fluttered and landed on Wang Yuanling's slightly raised face, which was filled with surprise and emotion. They brought a cool touch, then melted, leaving a slight dampness.
"I often dream of the scene when we were alone in the cabin." Gu Zhou's voice was low and clear, blending in with the sound of falling snow. "That was our first...real intimate contact. I thought about building one in China to replace the one on the snowy mountain. Whenever we have time, we can come here. This will be our secret base, and with this snowy scenery... Doesn't it look exactly the same now as we did that night?"
Her eyes couldn't help but be drawn to the dancing snowflakes, and she softly responded, "Yeah, exactly the same."
Gu Zhou stared at her concentrated look as she looked up at the snow, raised the corner of his lips, took something out of his pocket, opened his palm, and walked in front of her.
Wang Yuanling then lowered her eyelashes, only to find that it was the lipstick she had sacrificed in order to make a fire.
He actually bought the exact same one.
She was surprised: "How do you know what color lipstick I wore that day?"
Gu Zhou laughed and said, "I'm lucky. Everything in that cabin is still there. I asked someone to help me check what color you scrapped. Now, I'll compensate you."
Just a lipstick.
He even had someone climb up and search inside the house.
She swallowed softly and whispered, "Why are you going through so much trouble to do all this?"
The words fell.
My shoulders suddenly sank.
Gu Zhou buried his head deeply in her warm neck, and wrapped his arms around her tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.
His hot breath brushed against her sensitive earlobes, and his hoarse laughter, wrapped in scorching affection, penetrated into her heart: "These are all memories of our time together. I do these because they are all related to you. They mean a lot to me."
He paused, tightening his grip on her arms, his voice filled with cautious inquiry, "Don't you like it?"
My heart is beating so fast it seems to be going crazy.
"I like it." Her voice came out faster than her brain.
He tightened his grip around her again, his laughter lingering, tinged with regret. "I've reflected on how badly I treated you before, so from now on, I'm going to make amends so that every time you think of me, you'll only have happy, touching memories."
"It's really bad. At the dinner, you deliberately embarrassed me. In the parking lot, you clearly saw my shoes, but you still teased me and made me hop on one foot for so long. And..." She spoke unconsciously faster, with a hint of coquettishness that she didn't even realize.
People are really strange.
It's clearly the age where you should control your rationality.
But once you truly feel the unconditional indulgence and tolerance, all your rationality and restraint will instantly collapse.
Those long-accumulated "accusations" flowed out uncontrollably like a stream that found an outlet.
In the past, she would definitely not do this because she was cautious.
But it seemed that he knew that no matter how she 'complained', he would not be angry, but would only indulge and coax her, so she acted on her own will.
The willfulness that had been suppressed since the age of 11 broke out of the ground and grew wildly on this evening of 26 when artificial snowflakes were floating.
He twirled his chin against her shoulder and muttered, "From now on, you'll treat me the same way. Be mean to me, ignore me, do whatever you want to vent your anger until you're done." He paused, then added with a hint of desperation, "Or... you can beat me up if you want."
Wang Yuanling laughed out loud at his "let you do whatever you want" look, with a sly glint in his eyes: "Beat you?"
She deliberately dragged out her tone, and lightly scratched his palm with her fingertips, like a little fox finally showing its claws: "That's too good for you."
Gu Zhou narrowed his dark eyes, a smile filling his eyes: "Well, so don't let me go, torture me for the rest of my life."
lifetime.
These three words heavily suppressed the light in her eyes.
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