Chapter 592 Only Love

Yun Xiangxiang smiled at him, and waved the hand holding the hem of the skirt, and the veil flew up. Her soft and slender waist, slender white arms, and straight and slender legs danced with the wind.

The wind blows gently, and occasionally pieces of peach blossoms fly over to become her embellishment.

She was wearing a green skirt, and behind her was a majestic peak with clusters of bright peach blossoms in full bloom.

Among the intoxicating pink, her vivid green is like a pool of clear water sliding in the heart, which is refreshing and sweet to the heart.

There is no melody and no rules, she just dances as she pleases.

Like a butterfly spreading its wings, it can spin and disappear at any time, making Song Mian want to imprison her by his side for a moment, not allowing her to go anywhere, the impulse of fear of losing almost swallowed his reason.

Love, caring, is probably such an uncontrollable thing.

Yun Xiangxiang danced heartily.

"Does it look good?" Yun Xiangxiang ran to Song Mian to ask for praise.

"It's beautiful, it's the most beautiful dance I've ever seen." Song Mian praised seriously.

"You lied to me again, you have been to various celebrity feasts since you were a child, what kind of dances have you never seen live?" Yun Xiangxiang was dissatisfied.

"Those dances are not for me alone, only you are." Song Mian took her hand and walked back, "Only you dance I will appreciate it with my heart."

"Mr. Song's mouth is always covered with honey." Yun Xiangxiang was amused.

"Mr. Song's mouth and Mr. Song's honey belong only to Miss Yun." Song Mian's mouth became sweeter and sweeter.

Yun Xiangxiang conceded defeat: "I won't be nasty with you, I'll go back and take a shower."

Her whole body was sticky, Yun Xiangxiang didn't feel well at all, she went back and took a shower, and spent the afternoon in the library, but not reading, but doing homework for the weekend, Song Mian took a computer to accompany her she.

She does homework, he works.

If there is something she doesn't understand, Song Mian is by her side, he always speaks softly, and explains to her so gently and patiently.

In the evening, Song Yao prepared a lot of marinated barbecue things. There is an open-air barbecue here. Everyone gathers together, and the children also do it themselves, eating happily.

Although the three boys were very playful, they still behaved well when it was time to do their homework, so Yun Xiangxiang didn't restrain them.

After eating, Song Mian took Yun Xiangxiang's hand and walked towards the hillside outside the manor. There was a small pavilion there, which was the highest place here. The evening wind was still a bit cool. Song Mian took off his coat and put it on On Yun Xiangxiang's body.

"Are you cold?" Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Mian, who was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, with his arms exposed with a healthy complexion.

Song Mian is not the kind of person who looks thin but doesn't feel very strong, but the muscles on his arms are extremely tight.

The last time Yun Xiangxiang felt a little itchy when he saw his shirt stretched, but it was hard for her to do it through the video. Now that Song Mian was close at hand, Yun Xiangxiang would not be polite, so she reached out and poked his arm. Thick skin and thick flesh.

Song Mian was very helpless by Yun Xiangxiang's naughty behavior, and wrapped her soft little hands with his big palm lovingly.

Yun Xiang looked into the dark night: "Is there really going to be a meteor shower tonight?"

"Should have." Song Mian's night sky observation skill was not lit.

"Should???" Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help laughing, it was rare to see Song Mian's uncertain tone.

"Don't talk about things that are not under your control, especially in front of your girlfriend." Song Mian didn't want to lose face in the end.

"It doesn't matter if you don't. I'm very happy to be able to enjoy this starry sky quietly with you." Yun Xiangxiang leaned on his shoulder, his psychedelic eyes cast towards the deep night sky.

Song Mian hugged Yun and thought about it: "If not, I will let him spend this winter in pain, and let him know how serious the consequences of causing my girlfriend to be happy for nothing."

"Just because of a meteor shower, you're still getting into trouble with others." Yun Xiangxiang couldn't laugh or cry.

Thinking that the other party must have some kind of disease, ask Song Mian, isn't Song Mian a little... lacking in medical ethics?

"I don't care about him, but everyone knows that I am busy at the end of the year, and I don't have time to give him a few needles to relieve the pain, which is also reasonable." Song Mian said confidently, "Don't worry, the pain won't kill anyone. Can sharpen the mind."

Yun Xiangxiang: ...

This man is afraid of being a devil.

Someone thousands of miles away is at the observatory, using his astronomical telescope to continue watching. His back is inexplicably cold. It's just the beginning of spring and his old cold legs are just about to warm up. Why do they suddenly hurt?

Probably God took pity on his old bones. When his old cold legs started to hurt again, Yun Xiangxiang finally saw meteors passing by the sky. getting denser.

This is the first time Yun Xiangxiang has seen such a beautiful meteor shower at such a close distance, one after another protruding from the darkness and swaying bright stars towards an unknown distance.

She used to have no idea about this kind of thing, and always found it difficult to understand the thinking of those who call it romantic.

Isn't it just a meteor shower? Where is it not to look at, and who is not to look at it with?

But when she was on the scene, standing with her favorite person, looking at such a beautiful night scene, she really felt that this was a precious memory that she would never forget in her life.

It is a special kind of sweetness that is worthy of being engraved in the bottom of my heart forever.

For some reason, the sockets of her eyes became sore just looking at it, and the eyes that were originally flickering with stars suddenly became foggy.

"What's wrong?" Song Mian looked at Yun Xiangxiang's reaction a little at a loss.

"No, I'm just touched." Now that Song Mian saw it, Yun Xiangxiang simply wiped the corners of his eyes, "I don't know why, but I'm very happy, very touched, and want to cry..."

As Yun Xiangxiang said that, he lay on Song Mian's shoulder and began to cry.

Song Mian really didn't know how to react other than gently hugging Yun Xiangxiang.

In his heart, Yun Xiangxiang was a strong, optimistic, independent woman who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

He never thought that she would be such a little woman, which made him love and feel distressed.

In fact, no matter how strong a female man is, there is a cute girl living in his heart, and this cute girl needs someone to take care of and pamper her in order to exist.

If you don't meet such a person, you are not qualified to indulge your inner fragility.

Yun Xiangxiang didn't understand before, but now she understands.

She hugged Song Mian tightly, as if treating the most precious and rare treasure.

Song Mian quietly hugged him back without saying anything, it was such a quiet night, they embraced each other intimately.

The night is silent, the stars are shining, the mountains and forests are empty, and there is only love.