NOVPUBChapter 692: 692, no end, no termination
Chapter 692: 692, no end, no termination
“Shi Yuhuan, how far is forever?” Song Qinghuan murmured, asking softly.
She sighed inwardly, if going back to Q City would make Shi Yuhuan feel at ease, then she would return first!
Shi Yuhuan half-closed his eyes, skillfully stealing a kiss from her lips, “Forever is a very, very long time, with no end, no termination!”
Song Qinghuan also laughed: “Then, before I go back to Q City tomorrow, will you take me out for a walk?”
Shi Yuhuan thought for a moment, then gently nodded: “Where do you want to go?”
Song Qinghuan’s eyes sparkled: “Cloud City, I want to go to Cloud City again, the place where you once lived. It’s a place worth visiting, every part of it is like a piece of art.”
“Do you like art?” Shi Yuhuan asked.
Song Qinghuan shook her index finger: “NONONO, I don’t understand art at all, but I hope our child will, so I’m planning on some prenatal education.”
“Okay!” Shi Yuhuan agreed.
Song Qinghuan laughed happily, her cheek rubbing against his chest.
Cloud City is indeed a great place. Though a remote small county, it has picturesque scenery. The plentiful hot springs have led to exquisite stone fountain sculptures everywhere, giving it a natural, primitive beauty.
Song Qinghuan has always thought Cloud City is one of the most beautiful cities she’s seen. She wasn’t sure if this was due to her having visited few cities.
She walked hand in hand with Shi Yuhuan down the narrow cobblestone path.
Xia Yang and another man were trailing behind them at a distance.
They passed a shaded forest plaza where several elderly people were singing Peking opera. Song Qinghuan pulled Shi Yuhuan to watch.
Both of them watched idly, extremely bored, but Song Qinghuan felt extremely happy and content.
At noon, they returned to the Forest Hotel for lunch, then sat leisurely on the room balcony enjoying their coffee. The rural scenery outside was beautiful, the hotel nestled in the green hills. The intertwining of the two was like a beautiful and delicate landscape painting.
The weather was excellent today, clear and cloudless.
From Song Qinghuan’s perspective, she could also see the endless sea of flowers twinkling on the horizon.
If possible, she would love to live here, in Cloud City, in the little village where Shi Yuhuan used to live.
After Shi Yuhuan finished dealing with some matters, he sat down behind Song Qinghuan, then held her from behind. Feeling the warmth from his hands, Song Qinghuan glanced back at him, then leaned back into his embrace.
“Shi Yuhuan, do you know, when I first went to Q City, I didn’t know how I managed to get by. I was very lonely each day, there was a TV in front of me, but my mind was blank, I had no idea what was playing on it. Every time I thought of you, I felt like I had no strength to breathe. If it wasn’t for the child, I probably would have cried until I passed out, but I knew that crying was bad for the baby, and you would worry about me, so I held it in.” Song Qinghuan couldn’t help but want to hold Shi Yuhuan tightly when she recalled those darkest times.
But her stomach was too big, getting in the way. She couldn’t hold Shi Yuhuan.
For Shi Yuhuan, now the only way to hold her was from behind.
As a man, a husband,
a father, he should have been with his pregnant wife all the time, experiencing the growth of new life together.
