Waking up in the early morning, Elena found Logan already got up.
When she went to the living room, she saw Grandma Becky was preparing the breakfast.
“Elena, you are up so early? How is your sleep last night?” Grandma Becky asked her.
“Great!” Elena nodded and looked around, but didn’t see Logan here, “Grandma, where is Logan?”
“Logan is getting some fresh air outside.”
“OK. I want to get some fresh air, too!” Elena stood up and ran to the outside.
“How sweet they are! I feel so happy for them.” Grandma Becky smiled.
Elena saw Logan right in the yard. He was sitting in his wheelchair and appreciating the landscape quietly.
She came closer secretly and was going to tease him by covering his eyes. But before she reached out her hand, he had turned around and seen her hands with a knowing smile. “You are so childish!”
“Childish? Me?” She pretended to be offended.
“No, me.” Logan shook his head slightly and held her hand, “Come and enjoy this view with me. I think it’s so gorgeous.”
“OK. But my time is precious and expensive. Can you afford it?” She smiled cunningly.
“Then what’s the price?”
“Well, you can’t pay with money.” she kept teasing him.
“I get it. You want me to pay with sex. Deal.” Logan chuckled.
“No way! You wish!” Elena blushed.
But the landscape was really beautiful. Elena looked at the hill and the flowers. She felt so relaxed and peaceful in her heart.
“When I’m old, I want to live in a quiet place like Grandma Becky. I will also grow some vegetables with the one I love.”
“Good, I agree with you as the one you love.” Logan pondered for a while and said finally.
“You are so certain you will be the one?” Elena asked, but of course he would be the one in her heart.
“Then who else will be?” Logan sounded a little unhappy.
“You guess! I will not tell you!”
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