For the first time, the dream of early summer took on color, no longer gray, and in the sea of flowers she pursued the person in her heart, his face became a little blurred in the mist. The familiar and seemingly unfamiliar figure was in front of her, but every time she stretched out her hand, it only grabbed the mist on her hand.

Her little feet stumbled to follow his footsteps, but his pace was quicker, and she wanted to call his name, but she found that her throat was so strong that there was no sound at all, and she opened her mouth in a panic, and watched him go farther and farther away, until she was the only one left around, until the sea of fiery red flowers lost its color in an instant.

She looked around in horror, white, all around her turned into pure white chrysanthemums, she fled in a hurry, but they slowly stretched out their demonic branches to her, and wrapped her firmly in them, she was powerless to do anything, so she could only restrain her hands, but at this moment she saw in despair that he was slowly walking towards her, with a devilish smile on his face.

"Ou Jinyu••••••" she screamed and woke up, covered in sweat.

Gasping for breath, she opened her eyes drenched in sweat, the sunlight was blocked out by the heavy curtains, but she could still see its brightness, and the bedroom was quiet.

Turning over, her side was empty, he was no longer there, and Hatsu was even a little unsure if the person who gently grabbed her waist from behind last night was him, or if it was just another dream of his own, so that he would indulge in it and not want to wake up.

Her hand still hurt, but when she saw the ugly bow he had tied on the gauze, it stood so big on her hand that it was so exaggerated that it almost exceeded the palm of her hand.

Yes, he didn't look good, but in her eyes, it was the most beautiful bow in the world, because he didn't have to do anything in his usual life, but he did it for himself, his eyes were slightly moist, but his heart was so warm, pursing the corners of his mouth, he still had temperature after all.

Walked out of bed barefoot only to find that she had no shoes, yesterday, she was embarrassed and didn't even know where to throw her shoes, she could only walk barefoot slowly to the bathroom, she was just wearing a three-point style in the mirror, that almost scared herself, no clothes, nothing to cover her body, she couldn't go out wrapped in a big quilt, right?

Hatsu bit her lip and sneaked into the man's big walk-in closet, she knew he didn't like what she touched him, but there was really no way to do it today, she had to think of a way out, there were servants outside, she couldn't just walk around naked.

As soon as I walked in, I was a little blindfolded in early summer, where the cloakroom was simply a clothing store, his clothes were arranged according to style, brand, formal wear, casual, coats, shirts, trousers, jeans, T-shirts, ties, etc., and there seemed to be seasons and shades of color, everything was in order, everything was luxurious.

She carefully opened a small drawer, which was full of all kinds of cufflinks, closed this, and then opened another drawer, or cufflinks, and then opened it, and then opened it, she stuck out her tongue in fright, a capitalist is a capitalist, can this cufflink be used as a meal, why do you make so many of them?

She tried not to touch his clothes, but just looked at them with her eyes, she was actually looking for a dress that didn't seem so expensive, and she didn't want to take a dress worth tens of thousands of yuan as pajamas.

Her eyes rested on a sky-blue shirt, the faint blue of which made her feel refreshed, she had read a book on color psychology before, which said that blue was calming, and she thought, she really wanted him to be calm when he saw her stealing his clothes.

When she took off her shirt, she didn't dare to touch other clothes, she even counted its location from left to right and right to left, and when she was a child, she knew that it was not difficult to borrow it and borrow it again.

This is the second time she has worn a man's shirt, the last time it was Jiang Yumo, she was slightly stunned, and immediately shook her head, she didn't want to challenge Ou Jinyu, even if she just thought of other men in her head, who knows if Ou Jinyu has the ability to see through her.

Her hands were very inconveniently buttoned, and the long hem of her shirt still couldn't cover her beautiful legs, and she shrugged helplessly, something is better than nothing.

Early summer is like a kitten, gently tiptoeing slowly downstairs, she just wants to drink a glass of water, since last night she has not dripped, the whole person is going to dry and crack, just afraid that a mouth and throat can breathe fire.

Walking along the silent corridor, she couldn't hear a sound, did everyone go out? She walked to the first floor gently, and looked at all the chrysanthemums and the huge photo that was like a posthumous photo had long since disappeared, and the living room had recovered its American style.

As soon as he went down the spiral staircase, early summer seemed to be struck by lightning, and Ou Jinyu was looking down as if he was reading some document, and the man next to him seemed to be the Bobby or William he had seen in the box last time, and he was leisurely looking at the vase full of forget-me-nots.

She instinctively glanced at herself, this half-naked posture was really indecent, but she seemed to be stupid, stupidly stayed where she was and didn't move, until the two men slowly raised their heads, until Ou Jinyu yelled at her: "Don't go back!"

Early Summer was so frightened that he ran upstairs with a crawl, but William smiled ambiguously and said tacitly: "Steve, you •••••• to use a sentence I learned to say that the golden house hides a beautiful woman." ”

Ou Jinyu's face, which was still Tie Qing, slowly relaxed because of his nondescript idiom, he looked at William and couldn't help but say: "It's not that the golden house hides the beauty, it's the golden house that hides the beauty." After speaking, he slowly raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the upstairs, this woman's condition is really much.

When Ou Jinyu went upstairs again, Chu Xia got back into the quilt again, she wrapped herself in it, leaving two big eyes to spin around, yesterday he said that his woman is not allowed to be touched, so what do you see?

"It seems that you know shame, don't you?" the man's voice came again, "Get up, don't pretend to be innocent there, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped······"