Chapter 112: Happiness Is Eating Together Every Day!
Beauty is like vertigo, slowly spreading in the eyes of two people. If you turn to one side, you can see the longing and affection in Chengde's eyes.
At this moment, Chengde is unwilling to let go, let alone miss it again. He leaned over slowly, bowed his head slightly, and kissed the lips.
It's just that the slightest touch, like pulling an electric turn, Rong Ruo immediately pulled out of the memory.
"Chengde, I'm sorry, I'm a little distracted. He moved to the chair on the right, and tried to pretend to be looking for a mobile phone, "I don't know how Ruru spent today? Foreign festivals should be more ceremonial than ours, right?"
"It's all the same, as long as the people you love are together, no matter what you do, there is a sense of ceremony," Chengde retracted his gaze and hands, "Ruoruo, I don't force you to accept me again immediately, after all, we have been through a lot during this time, but I beg you not to push me away again, just stand quietly by your side, okay?"
"How could I push you away, aren't you just sitting next to me now?"
"You know, that's not what I said, Ruoruo. ”
"Shall I give them a call, and see if Nalan has any surprises for her today?"
"Don't call, at this point in time, you may not be able to answer the phone. Chengde reminded of the problem of time difference.
"Okay, I don't know if this surprise that Nalan gave her is her expectation, hehe, my legs are a little numb from sitting, let's go out for a walk?"
Chengde accompanied Rong Ruo on the path leading to the classroom back then, "You said that if we weren't classmates back then, you met another female classmate, and I met another male classmate, you said that we may not have the opportunity to meet now, right?"
"But after all, it's just if, I don't think I will fall in love with someone else, and I won't know love until I appear with you. ”
"Sour or not, Chengde, you talk like writing poetry today, don't be sour, okay?"
"Okay, if it doesn't sour your ears, it will only make me sad. ”
"You're getting more and more humorous, Chengde. ”
"As long as you can laugh, I'm willing to be humorous all the time. ”
"Then can I let you be silent for a while, and let's just walk quietly, take a look, and think about it?" Rong Ruo blinked her big eyes at Chengde.
Chengde made a zipper gesture with his hand, which was regarded as blocking his mouth.
Memories are like spirits, they don't taste so good without being refined over and over again. There will be joy, there will be sadness, there will be sorrow, there will be laughter, and everyone will filter and smile only to extract the brain that is willing to put the past into it.
People can recall, but they can't always be reminiscing.
He Rongruo kept asking Lu if Yao Tianwei had any work plans to go abroad, and from the perspective of his work itinerary and company business, Yao Tianwei really had no need to go abroad.
This made Rong Ruo relax temporarily, after all, after sending Rong Ru away, he just had more thoughts and less worries.
It seems that he gossiped with her again about the most exciting news, saying that Mr. Xiaolan proposed to Feng Xiaoxiao, which made Mr. Lan so angry that he was hospitalized again, but Mr. Xiaolan still bravely took Feng Xiaoxiao to make it public.
"It's too much like a man, our female compatriots think that Xiaolan is always a male god, and he is the only one who can be angry at the crown in this era, right?"
It's a pity that after that, he really didn't even have a crown, and only Hongyan suffered together. ”
"He Dacai girl, this shouldn't be said, shouldn't it come out of the mouth of a woman like you who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, don't you who are engaged in literature and art know how to tune for love and freedom like this?"
"Then you have to wait until you are full of food before shouting the slogan, just like a thinker, if you are hungry and think, then you can only think of bread, either lonely or vulgar, it is better to eat full and enjoy loneliness. ”
"You, you, anyway, it's the first time I've looked at Mr. Xiaolan with adoring eyes, it's really handsome, very relieved, he is now the male god of the female employees of the company, and when he left the company, his head was all shining. ”
"Did he leave the company? Did Feng Xiaoxiao also leave his job? The two of them resigned naked?
"You don't have to worry about these, Xiao Lan is not without a skill, anyway, love has to go before the career, Feng Xiaoxiao is blessed, I used to feel that their relationship was not ordinary, plus Xiao Lan almost did not hide his pursuit and love for her, speaking of which, the company's broken system and inhumane regulations also had to be changed. ”
"That's it, maybe our secretary Lu was robbed by a male colleague. ”
"Don't make fun of me, it's not that you don't know my situation, I think that after abolishing the prohibition of office love, maybe it can promote a lot of lovers, and it's a merit for the company, right?"
"Yes, yes, maybe there are a lot of underground couples in the company now. ”
"By the way, Rong Ruo, your current company doesn't have these broken systems, right? However, it doesn't matter to you whether there is a system or not, you are the future mistress of the Ye family. ”
"Say, it seems. Really. Do you think I'm Feng Xiaoxiao?"
"Then you're at least one of the candidates, right?"
"I've never been a spare tire. ”
"Yes, yes, you only do the only one, the only one, alas, anyway, there is no one in this world who is the only and single-minded man like Mr. Lan. ”
Rong Ruo could hear it, as if he was talking about this matter in a tone of envy and appreciation. If it weren't for the fact that Da Lan was not persistent enough and she herself was not brave enough, it might have been another ending.
It's a pity that now, even Yunfei has abandoned her, which can't but be said to be a kind of misery and regret.
In the end, it seems that Rong Ru said the same thing, so that Rong Ruo must cherish the person in front of him, because everyone can only grasp the present, so choosing someone early to die is a happy decision.
But Ye Chengde's love is like his sunflowers that can't bloom under her moonlight compared to Rong Ruo at this time.
However, Rong Ruo is also an amorous person, who called her a writer, at least she was moved by Chengde's companionship.
She didn't want to go to Ye Lan's birthday party, but she was afraid of touching Chengde's heart, although his mind was very clear, but the tree of family affection couldn't stop watering.
What's more, she has been living in this house now, and it seems that it has become a matter of course after living in it for a long time, and it has naturally become a habit, and habit has become a home.
Chunyu is the most annoying, but it just gave Rong Ruo a reason not to go out to buy food, just after her parents at home called her, she was still pretending to say that Chengde was cooking, when to uncover this illusion, it is also Rong Ruo who needs to explain to his family, put the mobile phone in the palm of her hand, and when she was about to go online to order takeout, the doorbell rang.
Chengde, whose hair was already slightly wet, appeared at the door, busy wiping his hair with one hand and holding a few shopping bags in the other.
"Don't you know the code for the door? I don't know how to change it. After Rong Ruo opened the door for him, he took out a dry towel and handed it to him.
"This is your home, I'm just a guest, so I still have to respect you and go ring the doorbell?" Chengde took the towel and shook the bag in his hand again, "You haven't eaten yet, have you? You wait. ”
"Okay, thank you, you should wipe your hair clean first!" Rong Ruo saw that Chengde was only busy entering the kitchen and threw the towel aside, so she picked it up again, stood behind Chengde, and wiped his wet back with a towel, "Chengde, you lower your head, I'll help you wipe your hair again." ”
Chengde was washing vegetables, and hurriedly turned around, Rong Ruozheng picked up his toes and tried to wipe his hair, one turned back, the other moved forward, and just Chengde's mouth kissed the tip of Rong Ruo's nose.
Rong Ruo quickly turned his head and took back the towel.
"Do you think we look like an old husband and wife?" Chengde smiled and spit out a sentence softly, "The son is home, I am willing to feed the horses and chop wood for you." ”
Rong Ruo also smiled and put the towel on the hook on the wall.
"Is it raining heavily? I also want to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and then I hear the sound of rain, and I make an excuse for myself, hahaha. ”
"I knew that rain was an excuse anyway, sunshine was also an excuse, not yin or yang was also an excuse, the main thing was laziness, laziness was the biggest problem. ”
"It's all your favorite food, come on, get moving. In less than a quarter of an hour, Chengde had already brought all kinds of dishes to the table, and Rong Ruo took the dishes and chopsticks, "The high-end rice cooker is really fragrant, you try it, I purchased it from a foreign country." ”
Rong Ruo proudly pointed to the new rice cooker on the table, which was smaller and more delicate than the original, but only could accommodate three or four people.
"It's a little small, hehe, but it's for you, and the time is fast. Chengde took the rice and praised it again and again, "It's also suitable for us to eat, isn't it particularly delicious to burn it yourself?" And eating hot meals, the whole person feels hot, not to mention the health of the take-out point, it is a little cold when it is delivered. ”
Rong Ruo nodded, looking at himself and Chengde, he really felt a little bit like a small life.
Literary and artistic young people who used to live by writing still turned poetry and distance into oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.
"The reason why human beings want a home, a warm place, or a comfortable place, is first to get physical warmth, and then emotional warmth. Chengde put all the braised pork into Rong Ruo's bowl, "You eat more meat." ”
"Don't you have no meat at every meal? I have to control it, or I'll be fat." ”
"It's good to eat fat, haha, then I have a special sense of accomplishment, more than creating an article myself. "Chengde usually finishes his meal in two or three clicks, but tonight he eats very slowly, chewing almost every bite of food dozens of times before swallowing.
"Happiness is eating together every day, don't you think?"
"Hehe, eat quickly, I'm almost done, why are you so slow today?" Rong Ruo avoided his affection.
"Enjoying a slow life, enjoying the happiness of growing old slowly, slow, is a way of life and a mood. ”