The eye sockets are also hotter, sour, and slowly filled with a layer of mist.

At that moment, her heart couldn't help but tremble, saying that it was moved, but it was better to be more than that, it was distressed.

For two months in a row, he didn't return to the jurisdiction, and he slept here......?

A tent, and a cabin that didn't make a row.

Wen Xian couldn't imagine how he came over, it was so cold at night, and the tent slept so hard.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was not a taste, and tears blurred her eyes, and tears swirled in them.

She couldn't hold back any longer and lowered her head slightly.

Lu Xiao noticed that her emotions seemed to be a little wrong, raised her jaw, looked at her reddened eyes, and suddenly felt tight: "Why are you crying?"

Wen Xian avoided his hand slightly, sucked the red little nose, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Say, why did you suddenly build a log cabin like this?"

This is like a small fairy tale world living in her heart, and her fantasy is all realized by Lu Xiao.

She couldn't believe it.

Because except for the time when I went out to breathe with Cheng Dongyuan, I mentioned the idea of wanting a small wooden house, and I never mentioned it to anyone again.

How could Lu Xiao know......

Wait, though......

Wen Xian instantly remembered, in fact, Lu Xiao also came that day, and also picked up the pink pig on his mobile phone.

Could it be ......

Just when she was suspicious of something, Lu Xiao's slender and clear eyes looked at her without blinking and said:

"Well, remember? It was when we broke up that time that I went to the crew to see you, and I saw you and Cheng Dongyuan walking together. ”

Wen Xian's breath stagnated, and he continued to say slowly:

"He said, if you like it, I'll buy you a villa, but you say you want a cabin, boxy, the sun is shining in, the room is full of sunlight......"

And as Lu Xiao recounted what she had said, the tears rolling in Wen Xian's eyes couldn't help falling anymore.

"I, I remember that...... There's a black car parked nearby, is that you?"

Wen Xian choked up a little.

At that time, she felt that there seemed to be a line of sight in the black car, and later, she also saw Cheng Dongyuan getting off the black car.

Lu Xiao saw her crying, and he was distressed, and his fingertips kept helping her wipe away the tears that fell, and said softly:

"It's me, Wen Xian, I don't have any other ideas, as long as you like it, whether it's a villa or a cabin, I can give it to you. ”

It's just that he wants to design and build the cabin himself.

How could Wen Xian's tears be held back.

Although it was a casual remark on her lips at the time, it was indeed a small fantasy in her heart.

It's just that she has always felt that no one will really take this kind of trivial matter to heart, just like she also talks casually.

But Lu Xiao heard it.

Even though they were still in the stage of breaking up, he kept it in mind and set out to build a cabin of her dreams.

In fact, what really matters is not the cabin itself, but the meaning of the cabin itself.

Behind this, is a man's unknown love for her.

He won't say anything good, but he will hold the best in front of her one by one.

[Brother Jiu: Don't say anything, envy my Brother Xian!