Love Of Wind And Clouds

Fortunately, Wynn doesn’t know who Lyle is with. If he knew, he would definitely scream. In his eyes, Rosalind is no different from a fox.

Receiving Lyle’s agreement, Wynn immediately left the house and drove around the streets.

When the car stopped at the traffic light, he saw Mina waiting for the bus on the other side of the street, his eyes were immediately glued to her.

Without wearing the company uniform, she looked lighter, her floral silk dress gently fluttering in the wind, her slightly wavy hair falling down her back.

As soon as the light changed color, he immediately ran over, parked the car, and rolled down the window, showing off his innocent, concerned face.

“Mina, why are you standing here? Where is your car?”

“Oh, I went for a walk and bought some things. My cousin borrowed my car for a date.” Mina smiled brightly and replied.

“Get in the car, I’ll take you home.”

Because Wynn was so enthusiastic, Mina agreed. She immediately got into the car and showed him the way to drive.

The car drove around for a while and finally arrived.

Mina’s beautiful white two-story house is located in a small alley. Fortunately, the car was able to drive in.

This was the first time Wynn set foot in her house. He looked around, feeling that this cozy and neatly decorated space was no different from the house he had seen in Tom and Jerry or Doremon cartoons.

“You let Lyle stay home alone?” Mina asked while her hands and feet were still busy taking off her shoes and putting away things.

“He went out before me. I felt sad so I drove away. Are you living alone?” Wynn said as he went to the bookshelf, his hand caressed the four-season snow globe.

“Yes. My parents both live in the countryside and only come here occasionally.”

Mina replied and quickly put the food in the refrigerator. Next, she quickly got a glass of fruit juice for Wynn.

Taking the glass of fruit juice from the senior’s hand, Wynn’s heart almost jumped out and his ears felt hot.

That snow globe was the Christmas gift he gave her the first year he knew her. A few years later, until now, he didn’t dare to give her anything anymore.

When he determined the feelings in his heart, he suddenly felt scared. He was afraid that she would find out, so he paid attention to every move.

Wynn sees himself as not much different from Lyle. Could it be due to genetics?

According to his father, in the past, his mother proposed to his father first, otherwise he probably wouldn’t be here now.

But if he had waited for Mina to propose, maybe that would have been when he had become an old man with a cane.

After drinking the glass of fruit juice and eating the entire fruit plate, Wynn said goodbye to Mina and left but still felt regretful in his heart.

He secretly thought that if Mina was alone at home on the weekend, she probably didn’t have a boyfriend. So he felt reassured.

Arriving in front of the souvenir shop, Wynn stopped the car and went in to buy a crystal love ball with the image of a sweet couple and then quickly returned home.

He didn’t want to wait any longer. He was determined that after his debut, whether he was famous or not, he would officially pursue the person of his dreams.

Darkness gradually fell on the roads, covering the city, and the small house was always lit until late at night.

As a habit, after turning off the computer, Nancy pushed the door open and stepped out onto the balcony, feeling the gentle coldness of the night wind blowing on her.

The familiar image reappeared. Dylan was leaning against the shiny black car and looked up with a gentle smile on his lips.

She thought he wouldn’t come today.

Both of them stood silently looking at each other for a long time. A moment later, Dylan gently waved goodbye to her and slowly got into the car.

Nancy suddenly turned around, ran down the stairs, opened the door, and rushed towards the gate.

However, the car had already arrived at the beginning of the alley. She could only see two red lights at the rear of the car.

She sighed, slightly disappointed, bowed her head for a long time, and then turned back. She didn’t know the car was slowly moving backward until a deep male voice spoke.

“Nancy.”

“President, aren’t you gone already?” Nancy quickly turned her head and asked in surprise.

“I still forgot something so I went back.”

“What is it?”

“Good night. Dream about me.”

The wish was like a lover’s wish to each other, making Nancy blush, her hands clasped together in confusion.

She looked at Dylan and then looked at the sky and ground. In the end, she didn’t know what to do, so she ran back into the house, turned off all the lights, jumped into bed, and crawled under the blanket, trying to suppress her frantically beating heart.

The feeling from many years ago appeared, just like the time Nathan proposed to her.

She felt extremely embarrassed. He just said good night and she’s already confused like this. Is it true that the older she gets, the harder it is to control her emotions?

Dylan smiled, looked up at the dark window for a long time, then got into the car. He believes his intuition is not wrong. He was convinced that Nancy was more or less moved because of him.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

His heart was now beating in the same rhythm as hers. He hopes the love boat carrying the two of them will soon arrive at the shore of happiness.

Just yesterday he didn’t see her, but he missed her so much.

The city tonight is engulfed in winds carrying the scent of old love. Shimmering colorful electric lights paint magnificent architectural works and beautify his entire soul.