I'm a substitute for my wife's Bai Yueguang...

Chapter 69

Since officially becoming Director Nan's boyfriend, I seem to have become more and more naive, and objectively speaking, Director Nan seems to be the same.

One night after training, I happened to meet him lifting the hem of his fitness suit to wipe his sweat when I passed by their class.

"Your abs are showing." I said to him angrily.

He looked up at me, then bent his eyes and gave a smirk. I thought it was bad, but the next second he lifted up the hem of my fitness suit, bent down and wiped my face.

"Is this okay?" He straightened up after wiping off his sweat and smiled at me.

"You're foul!" I blushed and said angrily.

My boyfriend tilted his head and leaned close to me for a kiss. Before I could react, he turned around with a smile and walked away. I hurried after him and took his hand.

"Aren't you angry?" Director Nan turned his face to look at me and asked with a smile.

"Angry." I pouted, with displeasure written all over my face.

"Baby, don't be angry," Director Nan hugged my arms with both hands, leaning his head on my shoulder with a smile, "I will ask you to block me before I wipe my sweat next time! OK?"

He coaxed me with such a cute tone, how could I still pretend, I giggled and nodded, "Okay."

Director Nan let go of my arm, put his hands on my shoulders, and jumped onto my back. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and quickly reached out to protect him.

"Boyfriend," Director Nan's voice rang in my ears, he put his arms around my neck and lay on my shoulders, "drive!"

I immediately rushed out with him on my back, street lights passed by us one by one, he was lying on my back and kept laughing, which made me want to laugh too, when I laughed, my hands lost energy, I I had to slow down, for fear that he would fall.

Director Nan's feet were already touching the ground, but he still insisted on hanging on me, with his arms around my neck, and his whole body stuck to my back, so he couldn't walk well.

We staggered forward laughing.

"Baby, baby..." He grabbed my shoulders and shouted in my ear, jumping and jumping, as if he wanted to tell me something.

I stopped and looked at him questioningly.

He turned in front of me, smiled and put his arms around my neck again. He looked at me with the reflection of street lamps in his eyes.

I put my arms around his waist and looked at him with a smile, "What's wrong?"

He shook his head, then tilted his head up, "It's okay, I'll call you."

I tightened the strength in my hand and let him stick to me tightly. I looked at him and pretended to threaten: "Say it quickly."

He picked up my face and rubbed it, smiled and said deliberately: "You are so cute, baby Yan, let my brother take a closer look at how cute you are..."

He played with my face and paid no attention to my posturing.

Angrily, I let go of one hand and reached over to grab his wrist, while the other was still around his waist.

"Baby Yan is angry?" Director Nan blinked and came over to observe me, with an expression on his face that wanted to laugh but couldn't, "Are you really angry?"

I lowered my head and kissed him, I gently sucked his soft lips, bit my teeth maliciously, Director Nan snorted slightly, I slowly let go of his wrist, two Arms wrapped around his waist.

Director Nan put his hands on my neck, and he pressed against my chest tightly under my strength. He raised his head and kissed me. He gently teased me with the tip of his tongue. Sliding over my Adam's apple, his slightly disordered breathing fell into my ears, and a certain part of me uncontrollably pressed against his lower abdomen, through the thin fabric of the clothes, he should be able to clearly feel it. to my reaction.

But I didn't want to end this kiss. I secretly opened my eyes to look at him, but he still closed his eyes, kissing me earnestly and devotedly, so I closed my eyes reassuringly, responding to the tender love between his lips and teeth.

We stopped until we were a little tired from kissing. We sat on a bench by the lake, panting in the midsummer evening wind, and he rested his head on my shoulder.

"Baby, do you still remember that you have to grant me a wish." He whispered softly in my ear.

"Of course I do," I replied.

"Then let me use this wish to make us inseparable, okay?" There was a slight smile in his voice.

"Okay." I smiled and nodded.Even without this desire, I want to be with him all my life.

"Then I will call you baby from now on. This is not a wish you owe me. This is a request I made." This request he made is not a request at all, it is a unilateral petting me no matter how you look at it.

"Okay," I agreed with a smile, "you've been barking anyway."

"That corresponds, what should you call me?" He adjusted the angle of his head on my shoulder and asked.

"Since it is impossible for us to be separated from now on for the rest of our lives," I smiled and stroked the logic with him, "then I should call you wife."

The person on my shoulder didn't speak for a long time, but I no longer have to worry about gains and losses to guess wildly, because I know how much he likes me.

He must have been so happy that he felt at a loss for a while.

I patted his back lightly and waited patiently for his answer.

"Well, good." He raised his head from my shoulder, smiled at me and said, "From then on, I will call you baby, and you will call me wife."

There was a sparkle in his eyes, I smiled and reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes lightly.

"My wife," I looked at him with all the tenderness I could express, and then gently hugged him into my arms, "will you marry me when I graduate?"

I heard my wife laugh, his chest vibrating slightly, and he replied, "Yeah baby."

We had our wedding in the spring, and by this time my wife was many ranks above me, a fresh out of military cadet who had to do it all over again.

But I am confident that I can catch up with him. After all, I am the one my wife catches my eye. Even if I don't believe in myself, I have to believe in my wife, hehe.

On the day of the wedding, the garden was full of fragrance.

We wore military uniforms, we put rings on each other, we interlocked our fingers, and made eternal vows for each other.

I lowered my head and kissed the corner of his mouth lightly. When I raised my head, we looked at each other and giggled, laughing and knowing how much we love each other.

I love my wife very much, and my wife loves me very much.

If that day, my trust in my teammates could immediately turn into hatred for the enemy, then maybe that bullet would not have hit me.

When I fell down, I was still rejoicing, but fortunately, the enemy's sharp knife stabbed me instead of an innocent child.

I covered my chest with the palm of my hand, and my fingers gradually lost the temperature of the blood.

The scene when my wife and I met for the first time emerged in my mind. We were standing outside the dressing room, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in from the window. My wife's eyes were a little red when she looked at me.

Maybe at that time, my wife already liked me.

Thinking of this, I smiled slightly, and realized that I love my wife more than I thought.

Because facing the loss of sensory ability bit by bit, I was even more afraid that the eternal vow I made to him at the beginning could not be fulfilled, and I was afraid that he would feel sad because of thinking of me in the future...

I suddenly figured it out, maybe my wife's white moonlight is God's will in the dark... I only hope that my wife can live happily in the days without me...

Is it true that people will be enlightened before they die... I was so tired that I closed my eyes...

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Hello everyone, take it easy, Xiao Yan, does he look like he is going to die?