Chapter 135 Left behind ten years ago

"Our child?" Sheng Ting said in a low voice, "You are still young, it is too early to think about this now."

She is still very childish sometimes. She is afraid that she cannot bear the hardships of being a mother.

Hatsushimo looked at him, who was obviously saying one thing and thinking another. "Young? Do you have to be old to have children?"

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

Sheng Ting said: "I like all the children you give birth to."

Chu Shuang's heart beat faster, but she still couldn't resist his sudden love words.

"I like children, too." She reached out and gently hooked the corner of Sheng Ting's clothes, and whispered softly, "Then let's just let nature take its course."

The man didn't answer for a moment.

Chu Shuang pursed her lips and said, "Don't you want a soft baby to call you daddy?"

Sheng Ting's heart skipped a beat, his eyes burning, "Since Madam Sheng wants it, there is no reason for me not to cooperate."

The crisp breath invaded her lungs again, his kiss was dense and hot, Chu Shuang's heartbeat became irregular, she put her arms around his neck and gave everything to him.

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Chu Shuang heard Sheng Ting say that Chao Yu was going to Africa. She was silent for a while and sighed, "She is so brave."

After dinner, Sheng Ting took out the box from under the bookshelf. Chu Shuang looked at it and asked him, "Are you going to return these to Sister Chao Yu?"

"I've kept it for her for so many years," Sheng Ting glanced at the small wooden box and moved his lips slowly, "It's been ten years. It's time for her to come out."

Hatsushimo opened her mouth and asked softly, "What happened to her lover?"

“Left behind ten years ago.”

Hearing this, Chu Shuang's heart tightened and he was silent for a moment.

Ten years ago, Chao Yu was only in her early twenties, and her lover stayed with her during her most youthful and passionate time.

Thinking of the firm and careful handwriting on the back of those photos, they must have been the age when they loved each other the most.

He stayed at the time when he loved her the most.

How has Sister Chaoyu spent the past ten years?

Having also lost someone important in one's life, Hatsushimo knows the grief and despair that comes from falling to the bottom of the abyss and struggling in vain.

She said in a harsh voice, "If she had seen this gift after she lost her lover, I'm afraid..."

I can't hold on any longer.

Those photos and letters contained plans and expectations for their future. They were full of sincerity and it was obvious that he loved Chaoyu very much.

If Chao Yu had seen something like this at that time, it would definitely have triggered her emotional reactions and become the straw that broke the camel's back for her belief in survival.

Chu Shuang didn't understand why he kept this thing and didn't return it to its original owner, but now she understands.

On the way back, it started to drizzle again. Chu Shuang tilted his head to look at the scenery. It was very quiet.

Death is the weight of life.

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

People always have to have something to do. If you have something to do, you won't have time to feel sad.

Chao Yu is like a fervent rose in the desert; she appears strong and free from a distance, but wispy when viewed up close.

"Let's invite her to our house for dinner and treat her at home." Chu Shuang said.

"Okay, I'll tell her."

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

Hatsushimo contacted Chaoyu, who replied that the restaurant had already been booked.

In the afternoon, the two of them went to the restaurant according to the address she sent them. It was a skewer barbecue restaurant.

When she was little, her brother liked to take her to eat skewers of barbecue. Later, when she was alone, she rarely went there.

When I entered the box, I saw Chaoyu. She had lost a lot of weight compared to the last time we met. Sheng Ting said that she had been supporting the disaster area for a month and must have suffered a lot.

"Sister Chaoyu."

Chaoyu smiled happily and pulled Chushuang to sit next to her.

"It's only been a few months since we last saw each other, and she's become much prettier." Chao Yu looked at Chu Shuang from a close distance and exclaimed, "Your skin is in such great condition. It's great to be young."

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

It's really good. Chaoyu has a fair face and delicate features with a heroic air. She gives people a warm and neat feeling, like a breeze in the valley.

Sheng Ting poured drinks for the two of them. Chao Yu had been chatting with Chu Shuang. She had been traveling to many places and had many experiences that were either wonderful or thrilling. Chu Shuang listened attentively and was occasionally amused by her witty and humorous stories.

The two of them completely ignored the grand courtyard on the other side.

The man's only responsibility was to quietly turn the skewers on the plate to prevent them from getting burnt.

The fried river shrimps they ordered were served on the table. He peeled the shells and put them neatly on the plate before pushing it in front of the two of them.

Seeing his thoughtfulness, Chao Yu smiled, "When I was in school, I never thought that Sheng Ting would have such a day, peeling shrimps for his wife so willingly."

Chu Shuang glanced at the person opposite her who was taking off his gloves. His fingers were long and even, and his movements were orderly.

"Was he... very cool then?"

"He's much more humane now. You don't know, when he was in college..."

Sheng Ting looked over.

Chao Yu seemed to be thinking of an adjective. After thinking for a while, she uttered a few words, "That is the snow in Changbai Mountain that never melts all year round."