Ten years is just a tiny fraction in the long river of time, but for ordinary people, it is one-sixth of their life journey.
Even though Ying Zheng was determined, he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy at this moment.
"Zhuangzi once said, 'Human life in the universe is like a white horse passing through a crack in the sky, it is fleeting.' It is nothing more than this."
The warm atmosphere suddenly became a little sad.
Under the peach tree, petals fell in the wind. The two hugged each other and snuggled up to each other. Their faces did not change, but their relationship became more and more tacit and warm.
Chu Yuening hugged the man's strong waist tightly, rubbed her head against his chest, and her voice was soft but full of seriousness.
"A Zheng, I will still be by your side for the next ten years."
Ying Zheng looked intently into those eyes as clear as spring water, in which his own figure was clearly reflected, but he was still not satisfied.
"What about the next decade?"
"Stupid A Zheng, the next ten years are always the next~"
Chu Yuening replied cunningly, and kissed the man's tightly pursed thin lips again, her curved eyebrows like an unchanging crescent moon.
The most touching love words in the world are not "I love you", but "You and I will still be by your side for the next ten years."
Ying Zheng's tightly furrowed brows suddenly relaxed, his tightly pursed thin lips unconsciously lifted up, and his gaze towards the person in his arms was like gentle moonlight.
No matter how many decades pass, he and Yue Ning will always be together and never separate.
After a few moments of affection, the couple picked up the chess game again.
In this round, Ying Zheng let the opponent win to the extreme.
Others win by racking their brains, but he loses by thinking hard.
Finally, the last white piece took the initiative to "fall into the fox's mouth", and only the black piece was left on the chessboard.
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