Rules of Engagement

Soren held her tightly and buried his head in her shoulder, without saying anything for a long time. Elsa's heart ached, but she couldn't say anything. Holding her in his arms, Soren felt her will and intention that she tried her best to convey. Sometimes he believed that the family member he chose was more intimate than the family member he couldn't choose to bring up, which gave him more power and sense of intimacy.

Elsa's voice was choked with sobs. She held his waist and hugged him tightly.

After a long while, he let go of her and said softly, "But from today on, I'm willing to try my best..."

"Ren, don't do this for me..." Elsa felt guilty and remorseful. She only hoped that he could walk out of the shadow for himself. She wouldn't push him to do anything he disliked.

"For me too." He smiled brightly and said, "I have always been longing for a good relationship between husband and wife and a warm family. If I have a child in the future, I want him to truly feel the power of family and the love of parents without reservation. I would never transfer my burners to him or her from the very beginning. As for my father, I also want to open my heart to try to get close to him and his family, instead of always escaping from them. Escaping has never been the right way to do things. Some problems could only be solved when you bravely face them. Although it's a little difficult for me... But I believe that everything will be good, right?"

Elsa was a little shy when he mentioned the topic about family and children, but she still nodded in agreement. "Yes."

"Give them a ladder and save me from the deep well. Do you remember?" Soren crooked his index finger and hooked her nose.

It never occurred to her that he still remembered what she had said. Pursing her lips, she said with a smile, "I hope you can be really happy, Ren."

"I will. I promise." He nodded solemnly and held her hand. "Let's go. The pharmacy is about to close."

When they returned home, Blanche was preparing a hot towel for Johnson in the kitchen, but she was absent-minded for several times. When Elsa entered the door and changed her shoes, she saw her mother and asked with concern, "Is Dad asleep?"

"Yes. Your father just drank too much. " Blanche complained.

"Don't blame him. He really enjoyed himself tonight. Aren't you happy for your daughter?" Pulling her mother's sleeve, she took out the sober tea and made it for her father. "Let my father drink some when he wake up. His stomach won't be so uncomfortable when he get up in the morning."

eyes. "I know. You and Soren are tired too. Go to bed,"

if you need anything,"

happen. But you have to get up early tomorrow morning. Go to

the room, Soren just came out of the bathroom. He was naked, with a bath towel around his waist. There was still water

she didn't let go easily at ordinary times. After all, she was a girl, and her psychological feelings were far greater than her physical feelings. Because there were many things that she could understand, she was more willing to let go of herself to accept him, let go of the parts of restraint. When she took the initiative to accept him, she blushed with shyness and closed her eyes

name in a

the shoulder and swallowing her voice. It took a long time for the feeling to dissipate. When she woke up, she realized that her legs had been wrapped around his thin waist.

shy that she grabbed the sheet with both hands. Then he kissed her lips affectionately, holding her face lovingly and intimately

didn't see Soren. When she got up and put on her clothes, she found that her body was not as sticky as before. When she fell asleep, Soren had helped her clean her body. She felt

in the morning and asked

her mother's arm, and then loosened her grip on the bowl and chopsticks that

much better and looks good." Her

As she slowly walked out of the shadow of the past, her

of them had been sleeping on the big bed all the time. Blanche took off all the sheets and quilt covers and cleaned them. When she saw only a pair of kissing dolls floating above

a kind lie. A strange feeling flashed through her heart, but she gently clenched her fists. For this relationship, she wanted to put more confidence in

washing machine. Wake your father up and ask him to help me

her, but Johnson didn't

mother and found a place

of them and said with a smile, "How about this sixteen inch one? Do you have sixteen inch

Some of the photos were not specially taken. Except for the one in the school, the rest were "masterpieces" by Wu Siting.

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