This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 2200 Because you are here, it happens that I love it!

  Su Wantong watched him put on his gloves, the coolness of his palms was dissipated, and at the same time, ripples appeared in the depths of his heart.

  Now, the more she comes into contact with Ling Wanxing, the more she feels that her heart beats faster.

  If it can continue like this, in fact...it's pretty good.

  At the foot of the mountain, Ling Wanxing and Su Wantong strolled forward hand in hand.

  A wooden plank road stretches up from the foot of the mountain. In winter, the vicinity of Yangshou Mountain is full of depression and desolation.

  Su Wantong looked around, the old trees that were once verdant had fallen leaves all over the ground, and the withered vegetation had no vitality.

  Only the cold pine, which is most adaptable to winter, is still proudly high on the mountain.

  The two set foot on the plank road side by side. Since the first snow of this winter has not yet fallen, the trees swaying in the wind on both sides of the plank road block the cold wind, but also make the surrounding air thinner and cooler.

  A layer of faint white frost condensed on the plank road, Ling Wanxing reminded Su Wantong as he walked, “Be careful, it’s a bit slippery here.”

  Su Wantong was holding hands with him wearing gloves, and the two were wearing woolen coats of the same color. They walked slowly up the plank road, and their moods also changed in a different way.

   "Why are you taking me to climb the mountain?"

  Walking to the middle of the mountain, Su Wantong looked sideways at Ling Wanxing. The fine sunlight pierced through the tree trunks and sprinkled on the two of them. Half of his face was infested with halo, full of the charm of a mature man.

  Ling Wanxing slowed down, turned his head and looked at Su Wantong's eyes, "Don’t you always like the winter of Yang Shoushan?!"

  This sentence, although it is an interrogative sentence, but his tone is clear.

  Su Wantong’s gaze was stagnant, and he stepped up the steps, with a bit of anger, and asked, "Who told you that I like the winter in Yangshoushan?"

  "Your diary!" Ling Wanxing answered without concealment.

After hearing this, Su Wantong was in a trance for a while, and only after a while did he remember what his so-called diary was.

   Back then, when she was in Ling's house, she did have the habit of writing a diary.

  However, the content of the pen is mostly related to him.

  Only rare occasions, when she sits alone in the vast and empty manor, she will write down her thoughts in a melancholy mood.

  But, that was already many years ago.

  She did not expect that what Ling Wanxing is doing now is based on that diary.

  Su Wantong pursed the corner of his mouth, glanced at him, and sighed, "I found the diary after I left?"

   "Uncle Ling found it by accident when he was renovating the manor." Ling Wanxing looked ahead, and after saying this, the two did not speak again for a long time.

  As they walked, the end of the plank road was also near.

  This road is not long, and it takes only ten minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

  The top of the mountain, without the shelter of trees, the cold wind is howling.

  Stepping on the last step of the plank road, Su Wantong accidentally discovered that a tent was standing near an open mountain in front of him.

  She glanced at Ling Wanxing in surprise, then let go of his hand and walked forward curiously.

Behind him, Ling Wanxing stood there, looking at her slender and graceful figure, his eyes were full of tenderness.

  It turns out that doing a small thing for your lover can also get such a strong sense of satisfaction.

  It turns out that love is so simple, just because you are there, it happens that I love.

  Not long after, Su Wantong opened the curtain of the tent, looked inside and looked back at Ling Wanxing in surprise, "Is this all you prepared?"

  The tent is not big, but it has everything inside.

  At this moment, Ling Wanxing smiled forward and twisted a strand of her hair, "Do you like it?"

  (End of this chapter)