Gentleness really can't be as cheeky as Gu Muzhen, even if it's in her own home at this time, not in his.

Gentle glanced at the kitchen, but in fact, the kitchen and the living room were not opposite the door.

Ms. Jiang's home is very cleverly decorated, no matter which door, there is always a hallway in front of the door, the pattern is regular, and basically people in each field can't peep into another area.

Gently raising his eyes, he saw only a decorative ink painting.

She withdrew her gaze again and looked at Gu Muzhen.

Gu Muzhen took a pillow and put it behind her waist, and just hugged her like that, doing nothing, leaning there.

Seeing her look over, he raised his eyebrows: "Watch your TV, don't watch me, you look at me like this, I will want to do something else." ”

Gently said, "Can you be a little more particular?"

Gu Muzhen asked, "Where am I not particular?"

Said gently: "You are very unparticular about holding me like this!"

Gu Muzhen smiled, rubbed her little waist into her arms more and more, lowered her head and kissed her tender white face: "You should know that only holding you is already my most regular attention." ”

He turned her face to the front: "Watch your TV well, I'll just hug you, if you really want to find fault with me, then I'll really do something else." ”

Gently pushed his arm to sit next to him.

Her mom really will come out at any time!

Gu Muzhen reached out to take away her fruit bowl, she held it and glared at him.

Gu Muzhen squinted: "If you don't want to watch TV, then we'll go to the bedroom." ”

Gently startled, she hurriedly sat down and watched her TV.

Gu Muzhen stared at the back of her head, thinking about why he had to be angry every time to be obedient, he had never been so untidy before!

He wasn't afraid that Ms. Jiang would see it.

He confessed everything to Ms. Jiang, and Ms. Jiang didn't say anything, that is, he acquiesced to his son-in-law.

When Gu Muzhen thought of this, his mood was simply wonderful.

But when he thought of his own mother, his good mood vanished.

He pursed his lips, his face slightly gloomy, but Wen Rou kept looking at the TV in front of him and didn't notice it.

Gu Muzhen wouldn't show his bad face to Gentleness, he just leaned there, hugged her quietly, glanced at the cross talk channel she was watching, and pondered something else in his heart.

About half an hour later, without saying a word, Gu Muzhen also let go of her.

Although he is indeed not afraid of Ms. Jiang seeing it, he still has to pay attention to what should be paid attention to.

This is not his home with Gentle, he can do whatever he wants.

Gu Muzhen let go of the gentleness, got up and dusted his legs, went back to the bedroom to get a cigarette and a lighter, and went outside the door to smoke.

Gently glanced at him, picked up the fruit bowl, and went into the kitchen.

This time I went in, I didn't come out again.

Gu Muzhen leaned against the warm yellow tile wall, smoking a cigarette lazily.

He wore a black coat, but unbuttoned, and the hem of the coat was flowing with the wind in the air.

In front of me was covered in silver, and the snow was still falling, although Wen Wen had just moved the flower pots into it with Ms. Jiang, but the sides of the yard were still full of flowers.

The plum blossoms in the middle of winter, facing the wind and snow, so delicate.

Gu Muzhen squinted like that, smoked a cigarette, and watched.

He thought that it was never the environment that made everything compromise, on the contrary, it was the predicament of tempering that would produce the most delicate flowers.

Just as it is in front of you.

Just like his love with tenderness.

It seems that looking at such a heavy snow, looking at the cold plum that blooms proudly in the snow, the pain of love that I have endured in those three years has also become another strength.

A force that is enough for him to protect tenderness and protect their love.

Gu Muzhen looked at it and thought about it, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

The bitterness she gave him will eventually be filled with the most beautiful sweetness.

Gu Muzhen lightly exhaled smoke, and the smoke mixed into the cold wind, and in an instant, it turned into a white mist, blended into the snow, and disappeared in an instant.

When Gentle came out to call him to eat, what he saw was him leaning against the wall, smoking cigarettes in front of the snowflakes.

There are three points of idleness, three points of laziness, and four points of cold silence.

That handsome face was imprinted in the snow, adding to the stunning.

Looking at his fingers again, they are slender and distinct, and they are a pair of noble hands that can match his identity, but at the moment, there is a little bit of wild taste with a cigarette.

He didn't smoke before, but now he seems to really smoke in his hand.

Was it the three years since she left that he became addicted to smoking?

Gently shouted: "Mu Zhen." ”

Gu Muzhen had been trapped in his thoughts, and he didn't hear the gentle footsteps.

When she called him, he realized that she had come out.

Gu Muzhen hurriedly extinguished the cigarette, threw it into the heavy snow, turned around and walked towards her, unfolded his coat and hugged her, and did not forget to reprimand her: "What are you doing when you come out?"

Gently said, "Call you to eat." ”

Gu Muzhen said: "Then also put on a down jacket, just come out like this, isn't it cold?"

Gently turned around and looked at him, and said with a brain twitch: "With you, I won't be cold." ”

After saying this, she regretted it.

She bit her lip, pushed him away, and rushed into the house.

Gu Muzhen stood there, with her fragrance in her arms, and thousands of miles of silver snow behind her, but what was in front of her? It was his sky, it was his life, it was what she said: "With you, I won't be cold." ”

Because of this sentence, Gu Muzhen's heart was hot.

He thought, Rourou, with you, I'm the one who will never be cold.

Gu Muzhen turned around and glanced at the snowy sky behind him again, and the corners of his lips rose irrepressibly.

Is this a gentle confession to him?

Sure enough, it's mature, and the skin is not so thin.

Such sensational words can be said.

She hadn't said anything like that when they were still in love before.

Gu Muzhen was in a very good mood, with a smile on his handsome face, he entered the house, took off his coat after entering, took it into the bedroom, and then went to the kitchen.

Wen Rou went back to the kitchen, helping her mother to set up the utensils, and the eating place was changed to the dining room, which was separated from the kitchen by a wall, not a physical wall, but a wall wine cabinet.

Gu Muzhen walked around, and when he saw the mother and daughter talking in a low voice and setting up the tableware, he pursed his thin lips slightly, and asked out loud, "Do you want to help?"

Ms. Jiang looked up at him with a smile and said, "No, you come and sit." ”

Gu Muzhen glanced at gentleness, and went over to pull a chair to sit on.

The dining table is very high-end, with a hot pot chassis embedded in it, which is already cooking, and all kinds of dishes are served on exquisite plates and placed on the outer edge table.

Wen Rou and Ms. Jiang also pulled up their chairs, but before sitting down, Ms. Jiang took another bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet behind her.

smiled gently and said, "Mom, how can you drink red wine when you eat hot pot." ”

Ms. Jiang said, "Then why don't you drink liquor?"

Gently said, "I don't drink." ”

Ms. Jiang said: "When you come back, how can you not drink a little with your mother, and if you don't drink red wine, then white wine." ”

Gentle and wry smile: "That's still a red bar." ”

Gu Muzhen glanced at her little face, thinking about how she looked every time she was drunk, a deep smile appeared in her eyes, and he said to Ms. Jiang, "I will also accompany my aunt to drink a little." ”

So the three of them drank while eating hot pot, Gu Muzhen's mobile phone was turned off, and people who wanted to find him couldn't find him, Ms. Jiang was used to living alone, and now it was snowing heavily, and no one came to look for her, and the gentle mobile phone was not turned off, but no one bothered her on New Year's Day.

There is no need to go out, no need to work, the three of them can drink without scruples.

In the end, she was drunk gently, and Ms. Jiang was also drunk, only Gu Muzhen was still sober.

Ms. Jiang got up, went to her bedroom, and fell asleep.

Wen Rou also got up and shook to her bedroom, lying on the soft bed, muttering something.

Gu Muzhen glanced at the mess in front of him and sighed.

The mother and daughter discussed it, got drunk together, and let him clean up the mess.

Gu Muzhen pursed her lips and got up, cleaned up the dishes, put away the chopsticks, cleaned up so many plates, and also removed the hot pot basin, moved them all to the dishwashing sink, turned on the faucet, and stood there washing.

There were not many bowls, but there were plenty of plates, and it took almost half an hour to wash.

After washing and tidying up the tabletop, he washed his hands again before leaving the kitchen.

He went back to change his clothes, and when he passed by the door of the gentle room, he paused, and wanted to go in immediately, but he still restrained himself, changed his clothes first, and then came to her door again, pushed the door open, and took it with him, and locked the door again.

This is the first time Gu Muzhen has entered the gentle bedroom, which is different from the layout of his room, this bedroom is full of exquisiteness, revealing a strong fashion atmosphere, small foreign lamps, hardcover wallpaper, fashion pendants, feminine real gauze curtains, floating with a layer of purple, and a layer of yellow, white mesh naturally hanging to the ground, printed with snow, printed with decorative lights, very good-looking.

There is a very large private photo hanging at the head of the bed, and the girl in it is gentle.

Gu Muzhen stood there and watched, and after a long time, he lowered his head again, walked around, and looked at other places. There are picture frames in many places, on the bedside table, on the desk, and in the coat and hat checker.

Some are landscape photos of a gentle person, some are oil paintings, and some are ......

Gu Muzhen paused, picked up a collection photo frame of about one meter, and looked at the photos inside.

Each one is filled with their memories.

This is when they were dating, He Le filmed, and the camera is full of scenes of him getting along with gentleness.

Gu Muzhen's always cold eyes softened, and he took the set of photo frames and sat on the bed.

Seeing Gentleness, he rested the frame on the sofa again, got up and took off her slippers, carried her to the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

Then he went to take the picture frame again, leaned against the head of the bed, bent his legs, placed the picture frame on his chest, fixed it with one hand, and reached over with the other, playing with the gentle hair.

He spent the whole afternoon in such a comfortable place.

Ms. Jiang woke up and went upstairs to practice yoga, she set a time, and she would not come out in less than two hours.

After lying gently for a long time, and most of the wine dissipated, she rubbed her forehead and slowly woke up.

When she opened her eyes, a figure was printed in her hazy vision, she thought it was Ms. Jiang, and shouted wistfully: "Mom." ”

Gu Muzhen's forehead twitched, and he threw away the photo album, yes, in an afternoon, he had already turned her bedroom upside down and looked at a lot of photo albums.

I just took this one out of my hand, it seems that it was from when she was a child, and she even wore diapers.

Gu Muzhen was watching with relish, but he heard the woman on the bed muttering Mom.

He immediately threw away the album and rolled over and kissed her.

Gentle and confused, blocked by someone to breathe, stretched out his hand to push.

Gu Muzhen held her hand, gently staggered her mouth, pressed it against her ear, and said with a smile: "See clearly, who am I?"

As soon as Wen Rou heard that it was his voice, he suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and looked at him, and immediately became angry: "Gu Muzhen, who let you in!"

She rolled over and sat up, away from him.

Gu Muzhen leaned on the head of her bed and smiled, her charming eyes shot at her like electricity: "I can come in if I want to come in, enter your room, do I still need permission from others?"

He stretched his long legs comfortably and said to her, "Come here." ”

Of course, gentleness will not pass, just get out of bed, put on slippers and leave.

Halfway through, she suddenly thought of something, her face changed, she went to the closet, turned to the picture frame she treasured, and saw that it was untouched, she breathed a sigh of relief.

But when she came out, she saw a photo album from her childhood on the bedside table, and her face changed drastically, and she rushed up to take the photo album away.

But as soon as her hand stretched out, Gu Muzhen grabbed her arm and pulled her into her arms.

She struggled to get up, but he grabbed her waist and frowned and asked, "Do you have a headache?" You drank a little too much at noon. ”

Gently gritted his teeth: "Gu Muzhen, who asked you to turn over my things?"

Gu Muzhen raised his eyebrows, looked at the photo album he put on the bedside table, and asked with a smile, "Is that one?"

He reached out to take it, but was gently held down by his arm.

It was taken when she was a child, and there were many photos of her naked, and many of them were wearing diapers, open pants, and even red belly pockets.

Even though it's a photo of a child, I'm always embarrassed.

Others wouldn't be so embarrassed when they saw her, but if Gu Muzhen saw it, she wouldn't be ashamed.

She glared at him with a red face, "How much have you seen?"

Gu Muzhen smiled, staring at her flushed face, knowing that she was shy again.

How much has he watched?

He's already finished reading it, and this is the third time.

He prefers to look at the photos of her when she was a child than those photos when they were in love, it's really ......

Gu Muzhen put his face away from smiling.

As soon as Wen Rou looked at him like this, she knew that he had finished reading it, and her angry eyes were red: "Gu Muzhen, why are you so unqualified! Just enter other people's rooms without permission, you still rummage through other people's things! You are too much!"

She cried as she spoke.

Gu Muzhen was stunned for a moment, quickly suppressed her laughter, hugged her and coaxed: "I haven't seen it yet, what are you crying about, okay, don't cry, behave." ”

Gently choked: "You must have seen it, you lied to me!"

Gu Muzhen sighed, lowered her head and kissed her tears slowly, patted her back carefully, and coaxed patiently: "I didn't look at it, really, I swear, I just came over, I was afraid that you would have a headache, I came to see you, and when I saw that you didn't wake up, I was bored, so I flipped through your bookcase, and accidentally turned it out, and just about to look at it, you woke up." ”

Gentle looked at him in disbelief.

Gu Muzhen took out a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Okay, don't cry, I really didn't look at it, what's in this album? ”

Wen Wen didn't believe his words, she always felt that he had seen it, but after listening to his words, she still chose to cover her ears and steal the bell, telling herself that he didn't read it.

Everyone loves to kid themselves, especially at times like these.

Gently get out of bed, pick up the photo album from the bedside table, stuff it back in the drawer, and this time directly lock it with the key.

Gu Muzhen: "......"

So what do I do, it's a big deal I'll show you a photo album from when I was a child!

Whether it's wearing diapers or open-gear pants, I'll show you.

Anyway, I've shown you all of the current ones, not to mention the ones from my childhood.

Gu Muzhen was not bored at all, he didn't understand what Wen Rou was so embarrassed to do, he hadn't seen where she was.

Gentleness had no idea what the man leaning on her bedside table was thinking at the moment, she locked the photo album and turned to walk out the door

Gu Muzhen called out to her: "Do you have a headache?"

Gentle said, "It's okay." ”

Gu Muzhen said: "It's better to take some medicine." ”

Gently nodded, went to the kitchen to get the sobering medicine, poured water and drank it.

Gu Muzhen glanced at the gentle pink bed, as well as the warm quilt she had just woken up, he couldn't help but lift the quilt and get in.

Gentle drank the medicine, originally planned to wash the dishes, she remembered that after eating at noon, she slept with her mother, and no one had washed the bowl.

But when I went to the restaurant, I found that the restaurant was clean and orderly.

She was stunned for a moment and went to knock on Ms. Jiang's bedroom door.

After knocking for a long time, no one answered, so she pushed the door and went in, and when she found that there was no one in the house, she went upstairs to look for it.

Seeing that her mother was practicing yoga, she asked her if she had washed the dishes, Ms. Jiang said no, she said gently, and went downstairs again, she pondered that it must have been washed by Gu Muzhen, and she couldn't tell what it felt like in her heart, a trace of joy, a trace of sweetness, and a trace of amazement.

She went to look for Gu Muzhen and found him lying on her bed, seemingly asleep.

She tried to call him and let him go back to his bedroom, but she opened her mouth and didn't wake him up.

She gently stepped away, closed the door, went to make a pot of fruit tea, and continued to watch TV boringly in the living room.

Gu Muzhen didn't actually sleep, but just got into the quilt full of her fragrance and her temperature, and didn't want to move.

Gently watched TV for a while, and also went upstairs to practice yoga.

When he came down again, Gu Muzhen was already sitting in the living room, holding his mobile phone and talking on the phone.

Wen Rou and Ms. Jiang both glanced at him, each busy with their own work.

Dinner is not a hot pot, it is dumplings.

After eating, the three of them nestled up on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

Gu Muzhen glanced at Wen Rou and then at Ms. Jiang, silently picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Wen Rou: "I sleep with you at night, your bed is more comfortable than mine." ”

Gentleness is playing with her mobile phone, watching TV, and playing with her mobile phone.

She was chatting with Ho Le.

When Gu Muzhen's information came in, she glanced at it and didn't look at it.

When He Le was busy, she opened Gu Muzhen's message to see what he had sent.

As a result, I saw such a sentence.

Gentleness raised her head and looked at him.

Seeing him staring straight at her, she blushed and lowered her head to type: "If you feel uncomfortable, you go back to your own house to sleep." ”

Gu Muzhen: "The snow hasn't stopped yet, will you drive me away?" Such a heavy snow, such a dark night, what if there is a car accident halfway?"

Gently snorted: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Gu Muzhen smiled: "Then I'll go to your bedroom at night." ”

Gentleness: "Sleep in your own bedroom." ”

Gu Muzhen: "Then I'd better go home, forget it if I have a car accident." ”

Gentle and anxious: "I've told you, don't talk nonsense!"

Gu Muzhen: "Then will you let me go to your bedroom to sleep?"

Gentle and hateful, gritted his teeth, but had to say: "You can sleep if you want." ”

Gu Muzhen smiled, nesting there alone, showing a fox-like treacherous smile, he got up with his mobile phone, went to the bedroom, took the condom and pajamas, and then went to the gentle bedroom.

Big Prickly took a shower in her bathroom, used her shower gel, used her shampoo.

I felt like she was all over my body.

Satisfied, he changed his clothes and burrowed into her bed.

Lying down, he messaged her again: "Come in and sleep." ”