These words echoed in the valley over and over again. Enrique's body was like an electric shock. Excitement was written all over his face.
Teresa, by his side, looked happy as she finished saying this.
The sun shone on her face as if on purpose, making her fair skin look more attractive.
She had good skin and long eyelashes. The long lashes were bouncing up and down.
Every of Teresa's movements looked so charming, and she was like an angel at this moment.
Enrique was distracted for a moment, but when he saw the sweet smile on her face, he couldn't help smiling.
The next second, he did the same as Teresa and shouted loudly, "Teresa, I love you too!" The two people, like children, expressed their love in this most simple way.
It was the first time that Teresa had said that she loved Enrique.
She was not the kind of person who could easily speak out her love. But this time, she was serious.
When Teresa was working at Claire's studio, Claire was talking to her about love and relationship.
Love or not, she said, was in the eye.
Some things couldn't be faked, she said, especially subconsciously in a dangerous situation.
Teresa thought Claire was right, but she didn't dare to face such a direct love of the Enrique.
She always kept her worries in mind. She had already fallen in love with him, but she still refused to admit that. The scene that made her enlightened was Cindy.
Teresa recalled that day when she saw Cindy told the housekeeper and recalled what she told the housekeeper.
"Aunt, can you teach me to cook the dishes uncle Ares likes?"
"Ok, but why, my sweet heart?" The housekeeper was a little curious. She couldn't understand why a child like this had to learn to cook.
"Although my little daddy always bought me a lot of things, he didn't come to see me. Uncle Ares always makes trouble for me, but he'll protect me. So I want to make my little uncle's favorite things for him."
Cindy sat on the couch playing with her teddy bear, but her words were unaffected.
"But Cindy', you are too young!"
"I should be nice to the one who treats me well. It has nothing to do with age and identity, doesn't it?"
Hearing that, Teresa seemed to be hit by something.
Yes, love is the same as Cindy said right? Age and identity did not matter much in front of love?
Obviously, it was a story of their love. Why were Teresa so worried?
From then on, Teresa began to open her heart and responded actively for the love of Enrique.
"Teresa, are you ready?"
At that moment, Enrique's gentle voice reached her, pulling her mind back from her personal world.
Enrique tightly wrapped his arms around her waist.
He felt as if he were afraid that he would be separated from Teresa. He held her so tight that he almost fused Teresa into his flesh.
In fact, he wanted to. This woman fascinated him and drove him crazy.
A gust of breeze gently blew her hair, which made her look more glamorous and charming.
"Yes, I'm ready!"
After saying that, Teresa lowered her head with a guilty conscience and took the things off her body casually.
Enrique, who saw all her reactions, nodded his head and methodically took off his life jacket.
All of a sudden, he found that Teresa standing next to him was unusually quiet, which was completely different from her appearance just now.
"Teresa, what are you thinking about?"
She had been down in the dumps ever since she came down from bungee jumping. After all, Enrique still could not resist his own inner curiosity, quietly asked her.
"I was thinking about something from the past."
Teresa turned her head and smiled at him.
The real reason was that she always felt that her performance was too poor.
In her memory, there was no place she went with her boyfriend.
Because in addition to the fact that Jerome took her out for fun, all the other cases were going with women.
Five years ago, she usually chose to stay at home.
During the five years in Q City, except for part-time jobs, she spent most of the rest of her time to catch up on sleep.
But wasn't that what TV shows all about? There were a lot of places where lovers could go!
In the end, ordinary people would stroll around the park hand in hand. Then at this time, there would always be a big figure there.
Either parents who were against their relationship, or the ex-love of the heroine or the hero!
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