Chapter 197
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Maybe Mariela never forgot about him, she was just pretending. If he were to help another girl cross the river in front of her, would Mariela feel jealous?
Jaime thought this way, reaching out and supporting Lauryn, speaking gently, “Lauryn, don’t be afraid, I’m supporting you.”
Lauryn lowered her eyes and gritted her teeth in a voice that only the two of them could hear, saying, “What are you up to? I wanted Lenny to help me.”
Jaime replied to her, “If he didn’t want to help you, did you just stand in the middle of the river and refuse to move?”
“There was no need for you to help either.”
“You said it,” Jaime suddenly let go of Lauryn’s hand.
“Ah–”
Lauryn suddenly shouted and almost slipped into the river. She instinctively grabbed Jaime’s hand tightly and said, “Help me cross first.”
Jaime sneered and rolled his eyes silently in his mind.
Lennon saw that Lauryn was fine and stopped paying attention to her, turning around to continue walking forward.
We walked on and off along the way, and soon it was evening.
The red sun set in the west, tired birds returned to the woods, the evening glow spread across the sky for thousands of miles, splendid like a painting, the sunset was infinitely beautiful.
There was a spot with a
great view, where one could see the sunset and the evening glow. Darryl was the first to stop and take a photo. The people who came later also stopped and took photos one after another.
Fiona, panting heavily, struggled to move forward with her hiking poles and was captured by Darryl.
Darryl held a DSLR camera,
with a face that begged to be punched, “The birth of 4K ultra HD meme images.”
Fiona gritted her teeth and said, “Darryl, you delete it for me!”
“I won’t delete it. Such an interesting thing, I want to keep it and enjoy it slowly.”
up,
looked and admired the sky filled with the evening glow. Fiona found a large rock to sit
on,
when I go I will slowly tidy you up “Grandma, I am tired now and I don’t feel like
back.”
with arguing you. Mariela and Lennon arrived here, with the gentle glow of the setting sun lightly touching their faces and bodies, casting a upon them, softening Lennon’s stern features.
faint
“Tsk tsk, what a perfect match,” Darryl aimed his camera at the stunning couple in the sunset glow and pressed the shutter.
orange
warmth
In the photo, Mariela squinted her eyes slightly to watch the sunset, while Lennon stood beside her, gazing at her with a focused and infatuated expression.
Darryl handed the photo to Lennon and said, “Wow, look at that look in your eyes. It’s making my heart flutter. How does that poem go again? You stand on the bridge and admire the scenery, while the person admiring the scenery from the building looks at you.”
