Chapter 167 Our Child
Clarissa glanced at the lock and was a little touched when she saw him writing down their names seriously and neatly.
After Anderson wrote their names, he saw words of love written on the others locks, so he asked Clarissa, "Would you like to write something on it?"
Clarissa asked in reply, "What do you think we should write?"
Anderson didn't know.
He was not very sappy and enthusiastic, and he could only say some warm words while facing her.
But at this time, he really couldn't think of any words of love in the wilderness.
But he had said that and he didn't want to give up. After thinking for a while, he picked up the pen and wrote something on it.
Clarissa leaned over and took a look, only to see: Sleep with her for a lifetime!
Clarissa was speechless.
What he wrote really surprised her!
Anderson hung up the lock contentedly. There was still a small lock in Clarissa's hand. Anderson took it and wrote a name on it, and then hung it on their love lock.
Clarissa asked him, "What did you write?"
"A name."
"Name?" She opened her eyes blankly, "Whose name?"
"Our child's names."
Clarissa didn't speak.
She didn't think too much and thought that Anderson was referring to their future child.
After locking the locks, Anderson took her back. Clarissa's expression was a little strange, but Anderson ignored her.
They walked back to the place where they had eaten just now. After inquiring about it, they learnt that there would really be a meteor shower.
The Astronomical Bureau did report that there would be a meteor shower at nigh. Many people had set up tents on the mountain in advance and were waiting to see it.
This was not the first time she watched a meteor shower together with him. Not long ago, he took her to see it once.
But since they were here, and it happened to be a meteor shower, they didn't want to leave.
Clarissa was no longer depressed and ran up to the top of the mountain to see the shooting stars.
But the shooting stars hadn't appeared yet. There were quite a few people sitting on the grassy slope, and most of them were lovers.
There were also families. They nestled against each other in twos and threes, and the atmosphere was peaceful.
"If we have a telescope, we can see it more clearly." Clarissa sighed.
Hearing this, Anderson raised his eyebrows and pointed at a stall not far away, "It seems that someone is selling it over there."
"Really? Why don't we go and have a look?"
Anderson nodded. They walked to the small stall, but those were all old and obsolete astronomical telescopes.
When the owner of the stall saw them who looked very young noble, he knew that they were rich and tried to promote the telescopes.
He said that there would definitely be a meteor shower at night, and they could see it more clearly with the telescope.
Clarissa couldn't make up her mind, and she didn't understand this, so she let Anderson choose it.
Anderson picked a few telescopes from the stall and took them apart without asking the price. Then he chose modules himself and started to fit them together.
His movements were very fast and smooth. Before the owner of the stall could react, he saw that Anderson had taken apart three or four telescopes, and he immediately became anxious.
"Hey, sir, don't take it apart if you don't buy it. How can I sell it now?"
Anderson said with a bland expression, "Anyway, they're all obsolete. It doesn't matter if you can't sell them to others."
The owner suddenly got angry and wanted to reason with Anderson. But Anderson had fitted those parts together quickly and tried it.
Although the effect was not satisfactory, the hardware was limited and it could only be improved like this, at least the effect had become much better.
He took out more than one thousand dollars from his wallet and threw them to the owner of the stall. Holding the telescope, he took a cushion from his stall, and left with Clarissa.
Anderson led Clarissa to a relatively empty place, laid the cushion on the ground, and then sat down with Clarissa.
Clarissa took the telescope and tried it, but she didn't feel any difference.
Anderson asked her to use it when the meteor shower came, and then she would know its difference from ordinary telescopes.
Hearing this, Clarissa put down the telescope, and they sat on the grass and waiting.
"Hey, I heard that if you make a wish to the shooting stars, you wish will come true. What's your wish?"
Clarissa prodded his arm and asked.
Anderson smiled, "Isn't it said that if you speak out your wish, it won't come true anymore?"
Clarissa thought that he was right.
She said awkwardly, "Okay!"
Seeing that she looked a little listless, Anderson was worried that she would get tired, so he motioned to her to lay on his shoulder and said, "Have a rest now. I think we have to wait for a long time."
Clarissa climbed the mountain for an entire afternoon, and she was indeed a little tired, so she leaned against him after hearing that.
Anderson reached out and pulled her into his arms, and they nestled against each other closely.
The night was quiet, and the air was fragrant with the smell of the green grass. Leaning against his arms and feeling his powerful heartbeats and steady breathing, Clarissa felt at ease in heart.
"Are you cold?" She asked.
Anderson whispered, "No."
"If you are cold, tell me. Put on your clothes and don't catch a cold."
"Okay. I'm holding you and I don't feel cold at all."
They nestled against each other quietly. Clarissa moved and changed a comfortable posture, resting her head on his lap. Anderson put his hand on her waist, and the atmosphere was peaceful.
"If you are sleepy, sleep for a while!" Seeing her tired face, Anderson said in a deep voice.
Clarissa shook her head, "No, I'll accompany you."
Anderson felt warm and did not reject her kindness. Clarissa whispered, "Talk with me about something. If we chat, I will not be tired."
Anderson thought for a while, "What do you want to talk about?"
"Anything."
"Well... tell me about your childhood?"
Clarissa was taken aback.
Her childhood?
She wanted to talk about it subconsciously, but she suddenly thought of her dead mother, and her eyes dimmed immediately.
How could she talk about her childhood?
No matter what, she couldn't avoided talking about her mother's death.
Clarissa was silent. After a long while, she said, "No."
Anderson raised his eyebrows in surprise and lowered his head to look at her.
He saw her a complicated expression in her clear and clean eyes, and she pursed her lips tightly and stubbornly.
His eyes became complicated. After a long time, he said meaningfully, "Is it because there was something shameful in your childhood?"
Clarissa was stunned, and her depression immediately disappeared because of his words.
"Nonsense!"
Anderson couldn't help but chuckle.
"In fact, even if you say it, I won't despise you."
Clarissa looked up at him, and then shrank back, "I won't say it."
Seeing this, Anderson didn't force her.
The wind on the mountain was very cold. Anderson held her. They snuggled up to each other quietly and didn't feel cold.
He play with her hair unconsciously and whispered softly, "If you're tired, sleep for a while. I'll wake you up when the meteor comes."
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