Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

I don't know if I didn't hear it. In short, I didn't pay attention to him.

Nie Pingxin was really hungry, so he went back to the sofa alone, put the dessert in his arms, opened the box of beef noodles, and the aroma came to his face. He was so greedy that his saliva would flow out. He had never been so miserable these days. He was hungry almost every day.

Sucking and eating noodles, he unconsciously put a bowl into his stomach. To tell the truth, he was not full.

But... He licked his lips and looked at another one that hadn't opened the lid. It was bought for her. Although she ate at night, he could see that she didn't eat much.

Song Jiujiu came out of the bathroom wearing the bathrobe he brought from home, wiped his hair with a towel in his hand, glanced at the man on the sofa, "have you eaten?"

Nie Pingxin nodded, "well, after eating, this is yours. You can eat it quickly. I'll find a hair dryer to blow your hair."

Song Jiujiu looked at a lunch box over the table and the one that had not been opened. Is it such a small bowl? Can you eat enough?

"Where's the dessert you bought for me?"

Nie Pingxin was stunned and quickly took it out of his arms. "I'm afraid it's cold... Hei hei..." handed her both hands.

Song Jiujiu frowned slightly and reached for it. "I don't want to eat the noodles on the table. You eat them. I just want some dessert."

"Eat less. You don't eat much at night."

"I'm not hungry."

"Oh, I'll eat it?" Nie Ping picked up the chopsticks with new beauty, but when he saw the opposite pair of eyes that almost saw through his mind, he quickly received a happy look, "that... For a long time, I really ate it."

Song turned his eyes angrily for a long time. "Eat quickly. It's wordy."

With permission, Nie Pingxin ate happily. After eating a few mouthfuls, he suddenly remembered something. He rolled some noodles with chopsticks and sent them to song Jiujiu's mouth like a flatterer. With a giggle on his face, "try it, too. The taste is still very good."

"I'm not hungry."

"Just one bite, just one bite."

Song Jiujiu really didn't want to eat, but he still opened his mouth reluctantly.

Then I saw someone grinning with big white teeth exposed, "is it delicious? Is it delicious?"

"OK."

"Then take another bite."

"I said I didn't want to eat."

"That's it."

So song Jiujiu took another bite, and then Nie Pingxin began to enjoy the delicious beef noodles alone. After all, this bowl of noodles was intended for her to eat at the beginning, but he didn't have enough, so he made up his mind on this bowl of noodles. He thought, if she didn't eat, he could eat it. He really starved to death, I knew I'd buy an extra bowl.

There are egg tarts, puffs and steamed cakes for dessert. Song Jiujiu ate a lot and felt a little supported. Nie Pingxin had finished eating beef noodles, collected a bowl, came with hot milk and handed it to her, "have some milk."

Song Jiujiu took it for granted. He took a sip and put sugar in it. It tastes sweet. He also remembered that he had just eaten so many high-energy foods. I'm afraid he would grow two kilograms of fat tonight.

Having enough to eat and drink, song Jiujiu was a little sleepy, so he went to bed.

Nie Pingxin grabbed her and rubbed her hair. "It's not dry yet."

Song ignored him for a long time. He went back to his bedroom and slept in bed.

Nie Pingxin couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't know how to take care of himself these years. He took the hair dryer, turned on the smallest gear and made the voice lowest. Then he sat by the bed, picked her up, put his head on his legs and blew her hair carefully.

Song Jiujiu fell asleep at ease. He didn't know when his hair was dry. He only knew that he was in a hurry to urinate in the middle of the night. He wanted to get up, but he found that an unknown creature was holding her behind him, holding her a little tight.

She took off unhappily, pulled her slippers and hurried to the bathroom.

Nie Pingxin woke up with a start and thought something had happened. He hurriedly followed him, but he closed the door and rubbed the tip of his nose, which was hurt by the collision, and his tears fell.

Song Jiujiu came out, but it was like nothing. He was in a hurry. He hurried back to the bedroom, kicked his slippers and fell asleep.

Nie Pingxin's sigh of heaven and earth, dare to love is just a complete physiological consciousness? Didn't you see him?

Rubbing her nose, she followed her into the bedroom and climbed into bed. But before her hand could touch her, she suddenly turned over and stared at him. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to go out. Wouldn't she wake up now?

Song Jiujiu's eyes stared at Nie Pingxin. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to go out. He was just a little happy and proud. At this moment, he disappeared like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. He couldn't help crying, won't she wake up now?

The man's face changed color and his heart went up to his throat.

He cried out tentatively, "for a long time..."

Song Jiujiu moved for a long time, put his hands on his face, and then moved twice. He was probably looking for a comfortable posture. He didn't speak, but just looked at him.

Nie Pingxin's hand was neither taken back nor put down. He held his breath and looked at her quietly.

Time in the two people's eyes and silence, quietly slipped away, silent.

The room was so quiet that there was almost only the sound of the movement of the pointer of the mechanical watch on the bedside table, "Da, Da, Da --"

I remember reading a book that said that every girl in the best years, God will send a boy to promise her a wedding that will never come true.

When song Jiujiu was idle for the past five years, she always wondered if she had not met Nie Pingxin that year, that month and that day, would she have married a wife and taught her husband and children.

But life is a one-way train. She can't assume that what has happened has become the past, so she can only be happy.

Fortunately, she met Nie Pingxin and the second man in her life who could be involved with love.

But he was so unlucky that he didn't give her a wedding, a wedding that every girl dreams of.

Now, at the moment, they are lying in the same bed and looking at each other. She sees the confusion and nervousness in his eyes, but what else is there?

She can't see whether he loves her or not, what kind of love he wants, and whether they have a future.

But she also saw herself, so small.

I don't know how long it took. Song Jiujiu was finally tired. She closed her eyes and said, "sleep." her voice was soft and soft, like a cat's tail sweeping through her heart, itching.

So, the restless heart became restless.

There was a heavy and uneven breathing sound around, and a man's slightly hoarse voice, "for a long time, i... can I hold you?"

Five years, more than a thousand days and nights, when a person was lying on the bed and on the ground, he always imagined that there was her around him and stretched out his hand, like the posture she held when she was in her arms. Only in this way, the physical pain could be alleviated slightly. Otherwise, he didn't know whether he could sustain it.

Song didn't open his eyes for a long time, but he took the initiative to drill into his arms before he could stretch out his hand behind her.

She said, "Nie Pingxin, I only give you one chance, only this time."

He nodded, and a layer of water mist sprang up in his eyes. He pressed his chin tightly against her forehead and said, "OK."

One chance is enough, only this time, there will never be another.

He said, for a long time, I have gone more than half of my life. For the rest of my life, I want to go with you well and slowly.

He said, for a long time, I want a child, a child that belongs to us, okay?

He said, for a long time, in fact, I don't know if we will have a child, but if so, have a daughter, so like your daughter.

He said, for a long time, these five years, I miss you so much, miss you so much, I can't sleep well every day, but I wake up with tears on my face.

He kept talking. At last, his voice became lower and lower. In the quiet room, a low sob began to sound.

He wanted to say, for a long time, thank you for giving me this chance, but he didn't dare to say.

He was afraid that he would eventually lose her, and then he would no longer be qualified to participate in her life and could only be out.

Song Jiujiu had already fallen asleep. He forgot that he had already fallen asleep when he said the first few words. In fact, he was talking to himself alone.

The next morning, song Jiujiu got up. He had no dream all night and had an excellent spirit.

Take a shower, wash your face, brush your teeth and change your clothes, and then take a transfer to the presidential palace for breakfast.

The president and his wife of K country are very kind, but song Jiujiu knows that this is actually a battlefield without gunsmoke. She is visiting this time, rather than talking about cooperation.

Once state K was kind to state B and promised to give a weapon core technology of state B to state K free of charge.

Ouyang Yi often taught song Jiujiu to be honest. Since he promised, even the least willing must be presented with both hands.

But there is still the second half of his words. He said, after that, you can get this thing back in a reasonable way. It is still yours.

Technology has been given to country K, which is the result of country B's investment in weapons research and development in recent years. It is really like stabbing the heart with a knife. But in life and death, even if some things are more expensive and valuable, they can only be abandoned.

But today, song Jiujiu came to K for negotiation, personal negotiation, or that core technology.

It's a blessing from heaven. After country K got the technology, it couldn't make the expected weapons. At first, it was suspected that country B had tampered with the data. The old president was very angry. He called song Jiujiu directly. Although he didn't say it clearly, he was ironic and dissatisfied.

Song Jiujiu can't play tricks, so she was a little confused after receiving the call. She asked the people in charge of technology to make sure there was no problem. Later, she learned that the problem lies in country K itself, because their materials are different from those of country B, which is the root of the problem.