Chapter 10 Chapter nine

Almost five years!Looking at the newly changed calendar, she thought with a sigh.It's a long number, but since I've gotten through it, it feels like a blink of an eye. Wait, what color is it?Is it a melancholy blue, or a warm yellow?The consumption of every day is like the torture of waiting to see through, but it is also a kind of deep dive to maturity. Counting the days and waiting, the busy work takes up most of the time of moaning without illness, so it cannot be said that it is not fulfilling. What's more, although the meeting time in the past five years is very little, the fax machine has never stopped sending messages and love words every day.In the middle of the night for three or five days, when he finished his work, he would always call her impatiently, and he had to listen to her voice to fall asleep.This man has matured, and time and experience have tempered his maturity and introversion; but in a certain way, he has maintained his unique childishness and domineering when facing her.

Today is her thirtieth birthday. It suddenly occurred to me that every time he returned to Taiwan, he never scheduled a holiday or any special day.I'm used to his roughness, and I don't even think about birthdays and the like. He formally proposed marriage yesterday, did he think that he has accumulated enough wealth and achievements to be proud of others? She had heard more or less that he and his partners were very successful in exporting electrical appliances. They went to explore technology products for a year and invested almost all the surplus funds before, and it seemed that they were getting better.

This small villa in Dadu Mountain was bought by him last year for her to live in.Such a big deal immediately blocked the objection of his parents. Being rich seems to be a very important thing in the eyes of the world.As long as you have money, all the previous contempt and disdain will be completely forgotten.His cynical remarks back then were fully confirmed. No one would ever speak contemptuously of his rascal or that wild boy.The day before yesterday, my mother came to the villa with a large stack of newspaper clippings to praise him for being one of the top ten outstanding Taiwanese businessmen with a good relationship with mainland officials, and was summoned by the President to praise him.In the past, the neighbors in the neighborhood had a lively discussion, and they were proud of it; when the reporters came to interview, Quan scrambled to say that he was different and talented since he was a child. Instead, he became a big boss, a real role model.

The mother spent three hours talking about it, and ordered the two Filipino maids to do it. After the old lady was addicted, she started to press the wedding with full force, especially pointing to a scandal and warning her to catch a good man. good man?How to define it?well? The sound of the doorbell interrupted her daze, the Filipino maid opened the door, and respectfully greeted the male host who was dressed in extravagant taste. The confident and handsome man was holding a bouquet of flowers that could kill someone. She covered her mouth and laughed. Hello!Please show a little moved look, please?The mature man complained in an annoyed tone.

You send flowers?what?He hates flamboyant men so much, when did he learn romance? Today is your birthday.He squatted in front of her, with a large bunch of calla lilies on her lap, and reached out to hold her hands. There was only a platinum ring on his soft white fingers, which was so ugly that he sighed. Old man, I am thirty years old, and it happens to be a holiday again, so I have no choice but to confess at home that I have accomplished nothing. He smiled and kissed every finger of hers. I think it's time.What do you think? You came to propose marriage yesterday, and you rushed to Taipei to discuss your business in an hour.She was ashamed of his rushing back and forth yesterday.

No, I'm not a business contact, I'm just going to handle some things.I have never celebrated your birthday before, so I must celebrate it this time.He took out a velvet box from the inside pocket of his suit. marry me. Huh?He got down on one knee!This man is my only one! Yanze, you are acting weird today.She chooses her words carefully. Can't you cooperate a little bit?Forget it, while he gritted his teeth, he put the ring on her middle finger and took off the ring on her ring finger. ah!No, she wants to get it back. I said that one day I would buy a fine and expensive ring to replace this one.He casually threw the platinum ring from the window into the grass outside.

Hello!How can this be so, people want to keep it as a souvenir!She got up to pick it up. He hugged her. Do not go.These extraneous things only represent my affection, and they themselves have no value at all.What are you collecting those things for?Commemorate what?I am not dead. Stop talking nonsense!She had her hips on her hips, and the training scriptures that had not been used for many years reappeared in the arena.What's not dead, nonsense, talking nonsense when you're so big, I like to keep the things you gave me, and it's also an expression of affection, why don't you understand?Thanks to you, you are now one of the top ten outstanding Taiwanese businessmen!

He leaned forward and kissed her, really missing her nagging.Since he has been too busy with work in recent years, when she has the opportunity to get along with her, she will feel sorry for his busyness, and it is too late to take care of him, so how can she have time to train him? It turns out that he likes to be read by her and has a tendency to be masochistic. Xi Xi, if the training is over, can you come with me to see what birthday celebration I have arranged for you today?I really don't want to let her go, but today's show must be finished. She wrinkled her nose. Don't celebrate anymore, you don't know how many days you will stay this time, isn't it good for us to vacation here?

Will you agree to my marriage proposal?he asks. Um.Do you still need to ask? Alright, then I decide to let you make three wishes. It would be nice if only we spent more time together.Also, don't wear yourself out He stopped her: Don't be me-centered.I am talking about your own hopes, such as the grand wedding of the century, my unswerving love in this life and so on. unnecessary.She shook her head. What? !He narrowed his eyes dangerously, never eradicating it, but the arrogance buried deep in his body poked its head out again. she kisses him. Yanze, you have successfully made everyone treat you differently, so we don't need to make vanity demonstrations, I just want to be with you.If you still mind, why not think about something warm?

My warmth is only you.he laughs. so wow!Suddenly being picked up, she screamed and hugged his neck tightly.What’s wrong with you? Listening to you going on, all the surprises are gone, you really know how to waste my time, let's go.He kidnapped people and walked to the gate. When the Filipino maid opened the door, she opened her eyes wide and shouted: what is that? A bright red helicopter, decorated with roses and ribbons, is landing on their garden He laughed triumphantly: Our limousine! February 21st, half past eleven at night. What a crazy day!I have never had a birthday in my life, and this is the first time I celebrate it. I don't know how to describe it.

The important thing is that I got married and today is my thirtieth birthday. Who came and went?I have no idea. When did you change into your dress?I don't know either. Are the dark, moving objects people or what?I'm not so sure either. The flashing spotlights made me unable to open my eyes, so I had to bury my face in the chest of the man who was said to be my husband. When I came to my senses, I heard him make three promises to me: First, stay with me from now on, love is stronger than gold and stone. Second, all properties (including him) are registered in my name. Third, he wants to make me the envy of women all over the world. I was touched by his enthusiasm, but didn't want him to swear like that. I cried until my makeup was blurred, and every action he made made me cry more miserable.I think there is no uglier and more out-of-the-way bride than me in the whole world. He told everyone what happened to us in the past seventeen years, and listed countless reasons why he couldn't help loving me. Today, you may say that she is a lucky woman flying on the branch, a lucky Cinderella, but you will never know that when my parents, who are supposed to be good to me, are stingy with warmth and disregarding my life and death, There is a little girl who keeps donating her money and bento, she can’t just sit back and watch me hungry, no matter how much I bully her, she still treats me kindly for seventeen years, I only owe her, and my world is only for her.She is not the lucky woman, I am the lucky man.He said. Then, I cried until his clothes were wet.To this day, my eyes are still so red that I can't see them, and the pain is terribly painful. If it came a few more times, I think I'd go to God early. My head was still in a state of confusion, and I only had the opportunity to write down my feelings today while he was taking a shower, and to recall all of today's events one by one. From now on, I have to be a flying man with him.He has furnished houses in mainland China and Hong Kong, and some properties have to be transferred back to Taiwan.I don't have to wait any longer, he has proven his success to the world. My wait is over. What matters is not how successful he is.What I've been waiting for is his lay down. The world's evaluation is his burden, and now he has put it down, so I have also ended the years of waiting. The future may not be smooth, even if that man vowed to treat me like a queen, but with his dominance and my nagging, I think it will be difficult; and I am looking forward to it. oh!He has already walked towards me, yelling that he wants to spend the wedding night in the bridal chamber, I have to finish writing quickly, this domineering man hates me the most when I am absent-minded and busy with other affairs when facing him. At twelve o'clock, I officially entered my thirties, and the course of my life also entered another beginning. Everything is worth looking forward to, first I have to appease my half-drunk husband (End of the book) my volunteer My wish, you and I have written the composition topic at least once when we were young, it is better to use it as a nostalgic topic now, it seems less outdated, right? ! But since my aspirations were set in the rather old sophomore period, it doesn't seem so unbearable to make a big fuss at this moment, right? When I was a sophomore in high school, I made a decision that if I could not be a novel author in my life, I would at least be a manga worker.The reason why I think the comics are relatively simple is because I submitted to the school magazine in the first year of high school, and the one who succeeded in the initial test was a short cartoon.Then, from the second year of high school, I sent articles everywhere. Occasionally, I was lucky enough to teach some editors and reviewers to recognize my youthful works that were moaning without illness, and then I decided to become an author. Being a writer or cartoonist has become the supreme dream of my life.Even in the days when I was so poor that I had no money and my locomotive broke down, it was still these two unattainable dreams that supported me. Humans are very strange animals. They know that they can't have both, but they still love the dream of having both.Since I started my career as an author, I have never forgotten another aspiration for a day.Thinking, thinking, thinking so much that the saliva is not flooded.But instead of drawing comics, I changed my direction and wanted to learn from others to draw some beautiful covers.My highest dream is to draw a cover for myself, although at that time I didn't even know what pastel is, what is sketch paper I have made up my mind, and I have always done whatever it takes.So sister Xiang became the target of my abuse.I borrowed sketches, asked about paper quality and color, and bought dozens of books on painting techniques to study. Later, I simply learned oil painting and watercolor painting together. To be honest, when I started to paint two years ago, it was really horrible.Because my use of color has always been weak, the lines are not stable, and the paper is not right, so many effects cannot be expressed.Of course, I can't say that there are any great achievements to show others now, but er, as long as I am making progress, there is hope for everything. I am self-willed, persistent, and domineering. The reason is that I have been able to work hard for two years on the road of writing after repeated failures.Under the circumstances that one cannot favor one over another, I also hold the same state of mind when painting the cover.It may not be called good now, but if I continue to draw, I don't believe that the day of success will not come. Just like writing novels, my paintings do not want to be compared with anyone, nor do I want to surpass some masters (in fact, I dare not think).Showing the sketches is just an explanation to myself, and the process of recording life has turned into another chapter. I have always felt that life is continuous learning, otherwise life to me is just a synonym for emptiness.Maybe every time you learn, there may not be results to prove, but so what?Tomorrow, I will challenge another undeveloped field.Even if my efforts are considered a life-wasting frivolity in the eyes of others, I will still keep going. In the world of fiction, maybe I'm not the best author. In the field of painting, I am even less of a role. Not to mention various other identities, I am not the most competent person. But I never take life lightly and waste time.Try all kinds of novel things in the limited time, develop your potential, and live up to this life. That is my wish. (End of the book)