Deep Affection: Honey, Come Back To Me

After Michelle returned to the home of Selena, she had been absent-minded all the time. She had no appetite while having dinner.

She and Leon had already got the marriage certificate, so she should be happy. But at this moment, she had been nervous. On one hand, they didn't receive the blessing of the parents of both sides, one the other hand, she was worried that Leon would be in trouble when he went home.

She felt a little regretful for her impulse, but couldn't help feeling excited at the same time.

She paced back and forth in the room with her phone in her hand. She wanted to call Leon several times, but she was afraid that it was not appropriate, so she could only wait patiently.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Leon finally responded and a message popped up on Michelle's phone.

Lu: Michelle, are you asleep?

Michelle's eyes lit up and quickly replied, "Brother, not yet. I'm waiting for you."

The next second, she received a voice call.

"I'm sorry, Michelle. I just finished my work." His voice on the phone was lower and hoarse than usual, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time.

"Brother, what's wrong with your voice?" Mich

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all. She got up early to freshen up herself, pulled the zipper of the coat to the top, took her camera and went out with Caroline.

It was a sunny day in C Island. The sun was warm, shining with golden light.

Caroline had made a strategy. She first took Michelle to an ancient alley to have an authentic breakfast. Sitting on an open-air dining table, as soon as they looked up, they saw the wide circular square.

There were all shops on the side, which looked a little old. There were few people in the morning, and it extraordinary quiet.

There was a dry fountain in the middle of the square. A stone statue stood there, and one of her hands was broken. Her body was covered with mottled cracks. The sun shone down, which made it full of nostalgia.

Caroline took the camera and took a picture. She looked down at the picture and muttered to herself, "Who is this statue? What a beautiful woman! "

"I don't know." Michelle shook her head, "I can't see it clearly."

"Look, she is really beautiful." Caroline handed the camera to Michelle. When Michelle zoomed in the picture, she felt that the eyebrows and eyes of the statue were a little familiar.