After eating, Xia Qianchen leaned there and got bored for a while.
"I'm bored and want to go out for a walk."
"You are a patient now."
"I've been lying in this bed for a week. I'm going to be sick even if I'm not sick."
Leng Tianchen thought for a while and said: "It's almost time. Your 'illness' will be cured in two days."
"I can't stay for a moment now, it's really boring."
"Go to bed early."
"I just had dinner and went to bed?"
"Read a book for a while?"
"I won't read anymore. I've read too many books these days and my eyes are dazzled."
Leng Tianchen had no choice but to look at her with a sigh: "Qianchen, please bear with me for the last two days."
Xia Qianchen stared at Leng Tianchen, hoping that she could endure it for two more days instead of a lifetime.
"Do you have a computer? I want to know how to use the Internet."
Leng Tianchen asked the servant to get the laptop and reminded: "Pregnant women should stay away from the Internet. There is radiation. You can take a break after playing for two hours."
"knew."
Xia Qianchen opened her laptop, turned it on and went online, and saw Leng Tianchen still sitting there: "Aren't you leaving yet?"
Leng Tianchen looked at her, his eyes darkened: "This is our room..."
"But I'm 'sick' now!"
"After the 'disease' is cured?"
Xia Qianchen said nothing,
Leng Tianchen looked at her for a while, stood up and said, "I will give you time to adapt slowly, Qianchen, I hope you will also try to accept me."
Xia Qianchen just looked at the screen without saying anything. After hearing him leave, she took out the bottle of sand from the drawer.
Xia Qianchen sent the two servants who were serving her away, locked the door, and then took out the photo from the bottle.
I carefully wiped off the sand on it and wiped it clean with my sleeve.
Xia Qianchen looked at the photo carefully. She hadn't seen him for a week. She didn't know how many times she had dreamed about him and how many times she had missed him. Whenever she had the chance, she would take out the photo and take a look.
Xia Qianchen felt that she had really become a bit of a demon.
Xia Qianchen plans to save the photo to her personal homepage to prevent the photo from being lost in the future.
She found the camera in the drawer and took the photo in a well-lit area.
Thinking about it, I always feel that I need to add a time, date, or something to make it easier to remember when I get older.
Xia Qianchen found a pen and wrote on the back of the photo.
I found a string of URLs written on the back of the photo in a light, non-watermarked form.
Because it was very light, and there were watermarks on the back of most photos, Xia Qianchen never paid attention to it. Only now did she see clearly that this website looked like a personal homepage.
Strange, this was printed at Shimaya, I don’t know where the photo paper came from...
Xia Qianchen accidentally typed that URL on the web page.
【The House of Love】(Love’s House)
Suddenly a webpage popped up, and what came into view was the scene on the island.
Beautiful tides, ringed mountains, and a cozy duplex wooden house built on the white beach.
The progress bar is full from 1% to 100%, and the web page automatically jumps to a video.
Then Xia Qianchen saw that there were no wooden houses on the original beach.
Pieces of wooden boards were quickly assembled by themselves to build a model of this wooden house.
Of course, the model in the video is slightly different from the real thing, but it still looks very similar!
Xia Qianchen left the video and entered a photo album. The photo album also contained pictures of the process of building the wooden house bit by bit. After completion, the furniture arrangement in the room was gradually filled.
A bold guess suddenly flashed through Xia Qianchen's mind!
Could it be that this wooden house was built by Nangong Young Emperor himself?!
It's impossible, he doesn't have the time in the United States, he's so busy working every day...
The last picture is of the finished cabin with lights on in the dark night.
A huge heart shape with LOVE lit up in the middle.
Xia Qianchen's heart suddenly twitched.
Why didn't she see the heart-shaped lamp or "LOVE" when she moved there?
Did he withdraw early?
Xia Qianchen was thinking wildly. The more she thought about it, the more confused she became and the more shaken she became.
She was suddenly so impulsive that she wanted to throw away all her worries and rushed to Young Emperor Nangong to ask him!
Damn it, if I had known she should have come in with more hands...
Xia Qianchen hurriedly scanned the photo into her personal homepage and turned off the computer.
There was a knock on the door at the right time.
"Wait!" Xia Qianchen hurriedly put things away, put the photos back into the glass bottle, and then opened the door.
Leng Tianchen walked in from outside and asked, "Why are you locking the door?"
"I don't like the servant opening the door without my permission and disturbing me by coming in and out."
"Well," Leng Tianchen said without any doubt, holding her hand to the bedside, "I have some good news for you."
"Um?"
"I know you don't like the complicated etiquette of the Leng family... and I don't want you to have such a hard life. I have already talked to my father. After your illness is cured, we will go abroad for our honeymoon."
Xia Qianchen was surprised: "Honeymoon?"
"It can be two to three months, half a year, a year..." Leng Tianchen stroked her face and said, "As long as you like it, even if you settle abroad permanently. Think about it carefully. I will accompany you wherever you want to go.
you go."
Xia Qianchen's eyes widened in shock: "Why so sudden?"
"Is it sudden? Don't you like this kind of life?"
"I don't like..."
"If you are not happy, I will not be happy either." Leng Tianchen's eyes darkened, "I don't want you to marry me just to suffer."
Xia Qianchen said softly "Hmm" and asked again: "Where are we going?"
"I'm here to discuss it with you now, and you can make a good decision."
"Then when will my illness be cured?"
"If you really can't stand it anymore - tomorrow."
Xia Qianchen's face finally showed a rare smile.
"But you are 'recovering from a serious illness', so don't act too active," Leng Tianchen stroked the hair beside her ear, "Don't let my father see the clues."
"I understand," Xia Qianchen paused and asked again, "After I got married, I haven't officially met your father yet. Is it inappropriate?"
"Indeed," Leng Tianchen said, "but you are 'sick'. In special circumstances, there will be a family dinner tomorrow, and Father Xia will also come over."
Xia Qianchen asked slightly nervously: "What should I do then?"
"My dad is not a strict person, please relax," Leng Tianchen reminded, "but he pays attention to etiquette. You should try your best to be patient in this regard. We will leave in a few days."