Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 984

"It's okay, I'm still here." Jared looked at her and spoke softly.

Amber froze, "You?"

Jared nodded, "In the future, I'll watch all the meteor showers with you."

Amber laughed, "You just said that there is a meteor shower every day, do we have to go up the mountain every day to see it? Are you tired?"

It seems to be oh.

Jared pursed his lips in silence for a moment and added, "So, let's go see one every so often from now on, okay?"

The man's sincere gaze, looking at Amber's heart warm, can not say no words.

After all, the man is fulfilling her wish to see a meteor shower, not the man himself.

"Good." Amber smiled and nodded.

Jared handed over a glass of wine, "Don't worry, all the things you regret in the past are, I will fill up with you in the future, and won't let you keep regretting."

"Hmm." Amber took the glass and tilted her head to lean on his shoulder.

But in the next second, he thought of something else, put his head upright, looked down at the red wine in his hand, and was silent.

The men are still wondering how she suddenly did not lean and suddenly got up.

Amber gripped her glass tightly and asked, "Jared, who told you to drink?"

"Hmm?" Jared was drinking when he heard Amber's question.

The original is also ready to finish a sip, but now also had to temporarily change their minds, only a small sip, then put down the glass of wine.

"Can't I drink?" Jared held his glass and looked at the woman with some uncertainty.

The woman's small face is extremely serious at the moment, and her eyes are staring at him without moving.

It was as if he had committed the greatest malady of all, making his heart inexplicably a little weak.

I can't help it, my wife is too fierce, spare him also had to admit weakness.

However, it's not a shame to be afraid of his wife, it's because, he loves her.

Jared consoled himself with this in his mind.

"Of course you can't drink it!" Amber put her own glass on top of the bar.

That top is flat, you can put something not too large, as long as a little careful, and do not have to worry about falling down.

After putting it away, she grabbed the red wine in Jared's hand again, staring at the man with a serious face, "Don't forget, drinking hurts, you're still prone to it when you're drunk"

She suddenly paused.

She was going to say that when he drank too much, he would be prone to self-harm, as he had in the past on the anniversary of his mother's death.

But then thought about it, he could not say this, what if it evoked his sadness?

"Anyway, don't drink, you promised your grandmother." Amber put the man's wine on the railing as well, alongside her own red wine.

The man's thin lips pursed slightly, did not speak, just looked at Amber.

After looking at him for a while, he suddenly let out a low laugh, "I know what you're worried about, don't worry, it won't happen."

The cold wind blew by, bringing up a strand of Amber's hair and blowing it messy.

Jared gently tidied up the strands of hair that had been blown around and went on to say, "Every year on the anniversary of my mother's death, I drink heavily because I saw the scene of my mother's suicide and it left a shadow in my heart, making me think that my mother's suicide was my own fault, that it was my own existence that kept my mother from being free, and that's why my mother couldn't stand it suicide, and that's why she couldn't be with the person she loved."

Seeing that the man took the initiative to mention this matter, Amber is not afraid that he will be sad, biting his red lips and asked, "Then behind I asked you to hire a psychiatrist, to do psychotherapy for yourself, did you hire?"

Jared shook his head, "No."

Amber's nose wrinkles and she's about to get upset.