Endless Love

Chapter 21 Extra Story [-]: Encountering a Teenager's First Love
In the Dragon Boat Festival of the second year, Qu Weien and An Sidong took a week of wedding leave, plus the Dragon Boat Festival holiday and the weekend, they made up more than ten days of vacation and went to the Maldives for their honeymoon.

Unexpectedly, I ran into an old friend I hadn't seen for many years at the airport.

It was An Sidong who recognized the kind elder first, and went up to say hello in surprise: "Teacher Wan!"

Teacher Wan is in his 50s, and his appearance is not much different from that in high school. He sits in a cafe with his wife and waits for a break.It has been eight years since An Sidong graduated. From the age of 18 to 26, Teacher Wan couldn't recognize her anymore. "You are?"

"I'm An Sidong, do you remember me?"

Teacher Wan suddenly said: "It's you, I remember, of course I remember! I haven't seen you for a few years, and I've grown into a big girl!"

After exchanging pleasantries with the teacher and his wife for a while, Teacher Wan pointed to Qu Weien and asked, "Is this your lover?"

"Yes," she pulled Qu Weien to introduce to Teacher Wan, "This is my high school class teacher, Teacher Wan."

Qu Weien had a very serious expression, and politely bowed slightly to Teacher Wan, "Hello, Teacher."

"The young man is awesome, not bad." Teacher Wan smiled, "Just got married, are you planning to go on honeymoon?"

"Well, what about you? Are you also here to travel?"

"Yes, it just so happens that your teacher's wife is retiring, and while you can still walk, the family will go out for a walk during the holidays." Teacher Wan looked around and waved behind her, "Here, here!"

An Sidong looked back, and saw a tall and handsome young man walking from the crowd not far away, dragging a large suitcase in his hand and a large bag slung across his back.

She froze for a moment.

"You two don't know each other yet, do you?" Teacher Wan took the backpack from the young man's back, "This is An Sidong, who I often mentioned to you before, the first high-talented student in our school who was admitted to the University of T. An Sidong, this It’s from my family Wanqian, in the same class as you, in Teacher Li’s class.”

She stared at him stupidly.The young man nodded and greeted her politely, and said to Teacher Wan: "Dad, An Sidong was a celebrity in our class. How could I not know her? I even discussed physics competition questions with her, but I don't know her. Do you remember me?"

After chatting for a while, they left each other's contact information. The two said goodbye to Teacher Wan and prepared to go through customs and board the plane.

The air ticket I bought this time flew to Singapore first, then flew from Singapore to Male, and then took a boat to the predetermined island. It took a total of more than ten hours to reach the destination at night.An Sidong was absent-minded all the way, frowning thoughtfully, but didn't say a few words.

The place where I stayed was a single-family wooden house on the island, located on the westernmost side of the island, with two floors above and below.The long-distance flight made people very tired. After settling down, An Sidong went to the bathroom to take a bath. He wanted to put some hot water for a good soak, but he was a little surprised when he walked into the bathroom: "Huh, isn't there even a bathtub here?"

Qu Wei'en said: "No way, a vacation place can't have a bathtub."

"Forget it, wash up and go to bed early." She was so tired that she took a shower under the shower faucet.In the middle of washing, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Qu Weien walked in, wearing only a T-shirt and shorts.

Although she has been married for more than three months, she is still not used to being seen naked like this, so she hurriedly pulled the bath towel around her, "Why are you in here, come in after I wash up."

Not only did he not leave, but he went into the shower room, hugged her and kissed her, "Dongdong, I'll take you to a good place."

"I'll talk about it after I finish washing, you go out quickly, your clothes are all wet..."

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up by him with both hands, carried out of the bathroom, and climbed up the stairs.The second floor only has a loft and a large terrace facing the beach and the sea.She was so frightened that she hurriedly pulled the bath towel to wrap herself tightly, "What are you doing! I have no clothes on!"

"What are you afraid of, there is no one."

The beach at night is silent, and the residents next to the westernmost side of this wooden house can't see it, but it's open-air after all!
There was actually a two-meter-square two-person jacuzzi embedded on the terrace, half of which was already filled with water, and layers of foam appeared in the surging water.He put her into the water and reached out to pull the bath towel on her body, but she couldn't pull it off when she held her tightly.

"Don't worry, there is a fence blocking it, even if someone passes by downstairs, they won't see it."

"To put it lightly, of course you are embarrassed to wear clothes."

After speaking, he saw him start to take off his clothes as if no one else was there, taking off his T-shirt, shorts, and underwear one by one and throwing them on the floor, and then he also got into the bathtub.The water level immediately rose to the edge, and the bath towel on his body floated up, and he easily pulled it away.

The edge of the bathtub has a gentle slope, so you can lie on it comfortably and take a bath.The water flow at the bottom was very fast, and the body dangled along with it. The water wave brushed against the skin, making it slippery and a little itchy.

"Relax and enjoy."

Where do you put your hands, tell me how to relax!

"Hey! What are you doing..." She patted his hairy hands off, "This is outside..."

He obediently stopped moving, hugged her quietly, and the two lay side by side in the bathtub, only hearing the sound of water flowing in the underwater jacuzzi, and the waves crashing on the beach.

Today is a sunny day, and the night sky is also exceptionally clear.Far away from the city, there is no light pollution, and when you look up, you can only see the brilliant stars, densely dotted on the dark sky, open and far away.She looked a little dazed.

He asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Ah? I'm not thinking about anything..."

He suddenly turned over and pressed up, his face was serious and his brows were furrowed.

He suddenly turned her over, lay face down on the gentle slope by the edge of the bathtub, whispered behind her ear: "Dongdong, I used to carry you, today you will carry me, okay?"

"Stop joking, you weigh twice as much as me, how can I carry it...!"

In a trance, I seem to hear him saying intermittently in my ear: "When you are with me...don't think about others."

How can I still think about others...

This time she was really exhausted, as if she was about to collapse, she was so thirsty that she wished she could open her mouth to drink the bath water.Dazedly, he heard him let go of the cold water, put a pot of hot water again, and poured drinking water for her to drink.

After drinking water, I finally woke up a little bit.Lying in his arms, she looked up at the bright starry sky and began to be in a daze.

He asked again: "What do you think?"

"I didn't think about anything..."

He got angry again for some reason, and bit her neck hard, "Huh? Are you still thinking about something?"

"What's missing?"

When I encountered such a lump of wood, I had to consider myself unlucky.He tightened his arms and repeated what he said before coyly: "When you are with me, don't think about others."

"I don't think about others, who else can I think about?"

"Who are you talking about? You've been out of your mind since you got on the plane in the morning. When you get here, your soul is still in the country, right?"

It took her half a minute to understand, "You think I'm thinking about him?" After a while, it turned out that Mr. Qu was jealous.

"Is not it?"

"Uh, actually, I was thinking about him..." Seeing his face turn dark, she quickly explained, "It's not about missing, but about thinking!"

"Humph."

She smiled and rubbed against his arms, and found a comfortable position to lie down, "Do you know who he is?"

Mr. Qu looked up at the sky, "Listen to his name, look at his appearance, who else could it be?"

"I haven't seen him for almost eight years. I just found out that he seems to be different from my impression. I thought Zou Yu looked a lot like him, but now that I look at him, it's actually not very similar. On the contrary Zhou Yuanhang looks a bit more like him. Also, I always thought he had single eyelids, but I just took a closer look, and it turned out that he has double eyelids, inner double, which is quite obvious..."

"You look really carefully." There was a strong smell of vinegar.

"Wei En, husband, dear, I love you," she cupped his face obsequiously and kissed him, and even plagiarized his lines, "I have always only loved you—since I graduated from senior year, really."

Mr. Qu raised his chin coldly, "It's not too bad."

She thought that she always remembered Wan Qian's appearance clearly, but in fact, as time went by, the image in her mind had become blurred, more and more covered by her own fantasy, and she even confused whether he had single eyelids or double eyelids.Zhou Yuanhang, whom she met when she first entered college, was more like him than Zou Yu, who she regarded as a thousand copies in her senior year.It may also be that after several years, Zhou Yuanhang and Zou Yu's appearances are only vague outlines, and it is impossible to tell who looks like whom.

Time is a terrible thing.

She couldn't help but looked up at her husband.Fortunately, only three years later, when the impression was not yet blurred, when the relationship was not cooling down, I met him again.

"By the way, when you first met me last year, did you think I was strange and different from your impression?"

"No."

"Why? I haven't seen you for a long time, and you will forget the other person's appearance, right? Is it because you care too much about me, it is deeply imprinted in your mind, and you can't forget it even if you want to? Hehe..."

Mr. Qu looked at her with contempt, "If you look at a person's picture every day, will you forget her appearance?"

Really, to put it romantically, you will die?

(End of this chapter)