Seven Days Seven Nights

Chapter 134 His One And Only Scenery

Just then, the elderly man operating the boat ride along the river docked his boat. Nancy quickly used this as a distraction by pointing at the boat and saying, “Look! The boat’s back. Let’s take a ride.”

“Okay,” Nicholas nodded.

As soon as they finished discussing it, they realized the boat was starting to move away.

“Hurry! We might not make it!” Nancy cried out.

“Follow me,” Nicholas said, and without hesitation, he grabbed Nancy’s hand and started running.

Nancy allowed him to pull her along as she tried her best to match his pace and catch up to the boat.

As they ran, a cool breeze drifted over, carrying the fresh fragrance of flowers. They both felt rejuvenated by the wind.

Nancy chuckled and beamed. “What a lovely floral fragrance. It’s light but pleasant.”

Nicholas turned his head around. His dark eyes fell on Nancy’s face.

The moment he laid eyes on her lovely face, he couldn’t look away. The faint smile that added to her beauty seemed like a work of art to him.

If he had a camera, he would’ve captured this moment forever.

Even without a camera, he would do his best to etch this picturesque sight into his memory.

They huffed as they ran.

Fortunately, they made it in time to get on the elderly man’s boat.

Once they had taken their seats, Nancy looked at the elderly man. She was smiling, and her eyes were bright as she said to him, “Thank goodness you stopped, or we wouldn’t have made it.”

The elderly man noticed their attire and responded with a smile, “Wouldn’t a young couple from the city like you prefer one of those tour boats? Why did you decide to ride my small boat instead?”

Nancy chuckled and explained, “I think a boat like yours adds to the experience. It’s more unique.”

The elderly man guffawed. “You sure know the right things to say, miss. Well, sit tight. I’m going to show you what’s special about a boat ride like this.”

looking forward to

glide swiftly across the water.

lurch forward. Thankfully, Nicholas gripped her hand

her balance, she noticed their clasped

quickly lowered her head and said awkwardly, “You

ко now.”

her, but he pretended not to.

didn’t hear her, so she poked his arm and repeated, “We’re on the

her. He looked around at the water before turning to Nancy. “This boat is not as safe as the regular

boatman has been navigating this river his entire life. I’m sure we’re in good hands.”

know you’re not scared,

words flustered Nancy.

very

had a strong feeling he

to swim. Nancy had seen him

if he did fall into the river, he wouldn’t be

to me, isn’t he?

she exposed him, it would not only make him

decided to take him at his word and assume he

keep holding hands then!” Nancy said.

the elderly boatman chuckled and said, “Miss, your boyfriend went through quite the effort. just to hold your hand. He’s a

explained,

each

Nancy didn’t answer.

was indeed her husband, but they weren’t newlyweds. In fact, they were about to get a divorce. That was why they seemed more

boat sped

gentle breeze washed over them. Once again, it brought

of the river, and a gentle

was slow: the bike, the horse, and the post. A lifetime was all but enough to be in love with one. The old-school lock was beautiful, and

was a heartfelt

now if she hadn’t used all

She was moved.

song touched her

and his wife’s love, she

back time, she wanted

to love only one person throughout one’s

was more beautiful than gold,

was the most beautiful form of love!