Sheng Yu saw her in a daze, so she laughed out loud and pinched her face: "Don't worry, think slowly." ”

When was she in a hurry!

He's getting better at flirting with people...

Wen Dui's face was tense, but he didn't hold it in the end, and turned around: "Have you brought all my clothes?"

"Next to the bedroom. Seeing that she was shy, Sheng Yu didn't tease her: "Let's take a look at our bedroom now." ”

The bedroom is connected to the cloakroom and bathroom, warm colors, it looks like a new house for newlyweds, just... The layout and structure of the house was almost identical to where she lived, only larger.

He's really a very attentive person...

"It's beautiful. As if she couldn't express her liking in a sentence, she said sincerely: "Super, invincible, like." ”

Sheng Yu looked at her with a smile.

She suddenly said, "I want to go to the studio again." ”

After all, this is Sheng Yu's real studio, and I don't know how much about his past is stored in it.

He only paused for a moment, then said, "Then Twilight will go and see for herself, I'll go and bring in the tea, rice, oil, and salt." ”

She nodded.

It may be that she has not been popular for too long, so there is a faint coolness when she comes in, many of them are covered with dust cloths, and she opens them next to each other, and there are all kinds of paintings in her eyes.

This is the artist's studio.

The walls are white and smooth, white porcelain is paved, and on the painting paper, orange-red, orange-yellow, tender green, and colorful.

Dazzled, she stopped in a large cardboard box in the corner, as high as her waist, and Wen Dusk opened the cardboard box to see countless papers inside, as well as traces of being rubbed.

Her heart moved, and she reached out to pick up a few, and in the vague or clear outline, she gradually recognized that this was her.

- "During that time, he was in a very bad mood, and when he came home, he didn't say anything, only to paint. ”

Now the scene appeared even more vividly in front of her eyes, a embarrassed him, he who had nowhere to vent because of her departure, and he who was confused and at a loss.

painted one portrait of her after another, obviously they were all defective, and it was his most embarrassing day, but he treasured everything related to her like a treasure.

Even if it's just a defective product.

She suddenly had no desire to look at it anymore, and every time she found it, she felt even more sorry for him.

Such distress, I don't know how to accumulate, but she can't do anything.

There is no other way but to love him.

Because this is something that has already happened and cannot be changed.

If only she had fallen in love with him earlier.

The last picture is blared.

On a snowy day in the middle of winter, she was wearing a red scarf, with cold air hanging on her eyelashes, and looked at the person who had been holding an umbrella on the other side.

It turns out that it's really him...

Isn't it said that one of the advantages of the painter is that he can leave the scene he wants to leave without any defects.

There is still a difference.

He painted himself as ugly, just a thin figure, his clothes looked dirty, and the whole person looked gloomy and lonely.

The black umbrella overhead also hovered like a dark cloud.

Sheng Yu is not like this, how can he be like this.

He is sunny, proud, confident, clean...

She suddenly felt very dazzling, stabbing her eyes sore, and then the tip of her nose also sour, and raised her hand to cover the white cloth again.

When Wen Duan came out of the studio, he saw Sheng Yu cooking.

She stood by the door and looked at him, and suddenly said, "Sheng Yu." ”

He looked sideways: "What do you see?"

"I see you. ”

Sheng Yu smiled lightly, turned his head to the side, and said, "It's not a good boy who tells lies." ”

Twilight walked over and sandwiched her body between the table he went to, blocking his view, "How do you know I'm lying?"

"Because here, everything has nothing to do with me except for me as a person. ”

Wen Dui's smile condensed slightly, and the color of water flashed from the bottom of her eyes.

He's right.

Except for the label engraved "Sheng Eucalyptus's home", everything here is related to her.

It is about to become "the home of Sheng Eucalyptus and Wen Dusk".

Even the bedrooms for the two were arranged according to her preferences.

Twilight looked at him with a sparkling look that made his heart soften, "What does Twilight want to say?"

She reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist and looked up to kiss him, but she only kissed his chin because the position was uncomfortable.

Sheng Yu grabbed her waist with both hands, lifted it up at once, and sat her on the table, such a posture made her condescending, and he looked up at her with a slight tilt of his head and a smile.

She bowed her head and kissed him on the forehead as he had done before, and kissed the tip of his nose, and at last she took his lips in her mouth and stopped, without mixing any other factors, and kissed all the way with love and piety.

He also kissed him on his brightest and most beautiful eyes, and then smiled and said, "I told you everything I wanted to say, did you hear that?"

Sheng Yu paused slightly, and slowly raised his lips: "I heard it, you said that you love me very much." ”

"Yes, I love you very much. ”

He was stunned.

He was just teasing her, or maybe he really thought so, but he knew that his Twilight was thin-skinned and couldn't say something, so he had to tell him that way.

He was already satisfied.

So I never thought that she would speak.

Wen Du lowered his head and pressed it against his forehead, surrounded by a faint fragrance: "Wen Du loves Sheng Eucalyptus, just like Sheng Du loves Wen Dui." ”

Sheng Yu grabbed her waist with his hand, made a slight effort, and moved backwards, hooked her waist and brought it to himself.

Since her legs were on his sides, this time she naturally hung on him.

He leaned in and whispered, "Is Twilight hungry?"

Wen Dui's fingers reached back, turning off the switch for cooking porridge, and slammed into the hearts of the two of them with a crisp snap.

He heard her reply in a soft voice, "I'm not hungry." ”

...

There may not be too many good things in the world, it's just that when you're with him, everything turns into something gentle and loving.

For example, through the screen window, there are talking stars, there is a cool and bright light pouring on the floor, there are the wisps of brocade patterns on the soft quilt, and the faint fragrance of lavender in the air.

By the way, and his eyes that were as bright as the stars.

"Twilight. ”

Wen Twilight buried herself in his arms and didn't speak, leaving only the tip of a red ear.

"Is Twilight hungry?"

She shook her head, paused, and shook her head again: "I don't want to move." ”

The voice was like when he had a cold in country E, but it was not so distressing, but it made him feel itchy.

"It's okay, I'll feed you. ”

Twilight shook her head again, wrapping him tighter.

He pulled up the quilt a little to give her a space to breathe, "It's going to get stuffy." ”

She was reluctant to speak, but she was extremely dependent on him and did not want to let go at all.

Sheng Yu coaxed softly: "Is it okay to eat a little bit?"

She blushed and looked up, met his eyes, remembered the messy scene in her mind, softened again, lowered her head and refused frantically: "Don't, it's already midnight, and you'll be fat." ”

"Hmm... Sheng Yu, don't talk to me today, and then talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

He paused and pinched her thin waist: "You're too thin." ”

"That's not the point," she raised her hand to cover his mouth, "Don't speak!"

Sheng Yu looked at her white jade-like arms, his eyes staggered, and he stuffed her inside, "Okay, I won't say it." ”

She breathed a sigh of relief, buried herself in, and hypnotized herself with her eyes closed.

I don't know if I feel drowsy, but after a long time, he suddenly asked, "Baby, are you feeling unwell?"

She suddenly sobered up and pursed her lips, although she was indeed a little uncomfortable, but also... OK.

She muffled, "I'm fine." ”

"Good. ”

...

"I'm not feeling well!555 Sheng Eucalyptus, I'm not feeling well!!"

...

"Brother Sheng... I don't..."

"Twilight. ”

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