The bright sunlight of the next morning fell in from the window of the inch, and the jasper spread in the air like a rainbow, warm and beautiful. It's like the original, persistent belief.

In this quiet and cold winter day, there is a warm spring breath. Dong Shuqiang opened his eyes and looked at her in front of her, lying quietly in his arms, as quiet as an orchid grass, as beautiful as a white lotus.

I saw her with one hand on her neck, the other hand on her cheeks, her head slightly lowered, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, like a delphinium sipping wine, Daiyu burying flowers, completely immersed in a warm and relaxed state,

Everything around him became ethereal, unreal. The sun gently stained her face, and the white flushed with a blush of early spring, like a mandala flower blooming happily and shyly.

Occasionally, her brows were furrowed, her eyelids blinked slightly, perhaps she dreamed of something touching, she smiled shallowly, like begonia flowers swaying in the breeze, and as if azaleas condensing in the drizzle, revealing infinite beauty and loveliness.

In fact, at this moment, in Dong Shuqiang's heart, what is the Xizi who sinks the fish, the Zhaojun who falls the geese, the Yuhuan who is ashamed of the flower, and the mink Zen who closes the moon, they can't add up to her as a sleeping beauty.

Suddenly, Jiang Hanying seemed to feel something, her eyelids jumped violently, and Dong Shuqiang said secretly: "It's not good, she wants to wake up, she is not my wife now, I will be embarrassed if she is seen by her like this, after all, she is an unborn girl, how can I think about her."

Dong Shuqiang, who was thinking about it, immediately closed his eyes, looked like he hadn't woken up yet, and pretended to sleep.

Jiang Hanying finally broke free from the shackles of her eyelids and opened her eyes, she was shocked when she saw the man in front of her, the cherry mouth turned into an "O" shape and was about to shout indecent, but when the words came to her mouth, she was held by her jade hand under her head, and only made a slight "hmm" sound.

Jiang Hanying, who was about to exclaim, suddenly flashed in her mind the scene of the two chatting yesterday, she didn't drink too much, of course she knew what happened, so she stopped yelling.

Looking at Dong Shuqiang, who was close at hand, her heart was like a deer and began to collide.

The angular and resolute man in front of her is the object of her affection, but I don't know why he always doesn't dare to show or confess his emotions, Jiang Hanying knows from Dong Shuqiang's series of contacts: "Although he is a hippie smile every day, he seems to be grinning, but in fact he is as careful as a hair, every time he jokes or teases, he is to the point, and he is never happy with the bottom line."

Looking at Dong Shuqiang's sleeping posture, Jiang Hanying knew: "Mourning is greater than heart death, and tiredness is greater than heart tiredness." A person's greatest fatigue is nothing more than tiredness.

When people are tired, they can rest and refresh themselves...... When the heart is tired, can the heart rest and refresh itself?

But I just want it to fall asleep, so that it doesn't wake up, so I don't have to think about it so much...... That way it won't be so tiring!

People who say they forget often remember.

What makes him so confused, what makes me want to cry without tears, I don't need to listen to anyone, I don't have the urge to talk, only the bleak sound of heartbreak, quietly and quietly exhaust all my energy all the time, I want to be the one who makes him rejuvenated, even if it is bitter, I admit it, because I want to "I am in love with him"

Jiang Hanying, who had made a secret decision, regained her confidence, gently lifted the jade hand on Dong Shuqiang's neck, moved Dong Shuqiang's right leg that was still on her body, got up gently, stretched her numb body, and began to tidy up her appearance.

In fact, Jiang Hanying doesn't need makeup every day, just washes her face, combs her hair, and doesn't have the habit of doing heavy makeup, she always maintains a natural posture, and after cleaning up, she began to come to the kitchen to make breakfast for her favorite man.

took off the thick down jacket, Jiang Hanying wore a white embroidered shirt, a high-heeled imitation leather boots, and black stockings and velvet pants inside, which made her figure even more convex and backward.

The bedroom that Dong Shuqiang rented was the west room, and there was a neighbor in the east room, but they had never met, because they were on the night shift, and Dong Shuqiang basically went out during the day, so they staggered.

The kitchen is in the middle of the two houses, that is, the middle door of a house, and they cook here on the left and right.

Usually, Dong Shuqiang goes to work at the bridgehead, and he sets off at dawn, and the sooner the better, because he wants to have an adventure, "that is, to live an easy job with a high salary"

Today, Jiang Hanying suddenly appeared in his bed, although he woke up very early, but he used it to appreciate the beauty in front of him, so he delayed some time and got up late.

This led to the two families who had never met before.

Neighbors Zhang Ping and Wang Yan who came back from work. Walking into the room together, I saw a slender woman busy working opposite her kitchen, and Wang Yan took off the helmet on her head and greeted first: "This is the neighbor! This is the first time we have met, it seems that you didn't leave early today?"

Jiang Hanying was boiling soup and rice, and when she heard someone talking to her, she looked back, a green hair covered half of her face, and asked curiously, "Are you?"

Hehe, this is really, the neighbors have met for so long, and today is really the first time to meet, Zhang Ping, you go in first! I chatted with this girl, and Wang Yan walked towards Jiang Hanying.

Jiang Hanying listened to her words and understood that this was Dong Shuqiang's neighbor, and replied embarrassedly: "Oh, I don't come often, so please forgive me, did you just get off work?"

It's okay, it seems that your brother is really blessed, you must be very happy to see your virtuous appearance, right?

Jiang Hanying's face turned red, and he replied embarrassedly: How can I be, I'm not .......

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door opening with a creak, followed by Dong Shuqiang's deep voice: "What is it? Wife, hey, this is a neighbor! It seems that today is really a coincidence, why don't you ask your eldest brother to come out and take two sips?"

Don't, the one in my family doesn't have much alcohol, wait for another day to be free, sister-in-law invites you two to come over to get together, it's really not good today, there will be something to do later, so dare to time, I'm sorry!

It's okay, it's okay, you are busy first, and then you will talk about it when you have time, it is not "old, old......".

Looking at Jiang Hanying's cannibalistic gaze, Dong Shuqiang, the mother-in-law, couldn't say anything, and when he was stunned for a moment, he only heard Jiang Hanying say: "It's okay, everyone is a neighbor, it's inevitable to have a lot of contacts, isn't it sister,"

Yes, yes, Wang Yan replied, looking at the embarrassed and speechless Dong Shuqiang, Wang Yan pursed her lips and said goodbye with a smile: "You are busy first, and we will talk when we have time."

After speaking, Wang Yan walked into his room, and Dong Shuqiang was still there without knowing what was wrong.

Jiang Hanying didn't glance at Dong Shuqiang, but turned around to watch the breakfast, and when he saw that it was almost ready, he continued: "Good grandson" hurriedly went back to the house to put the table and pick up the bowl to eat.

Dong Shuqiang didn't know what was wrong, he only heard Jiang Hanying call himself "grandson" He suddenly understood the meaning here, okay, well, and replied with a very wronged expression: "Okay, old, old ......" mother,

The sound of the word Po is very small, and only he can hear it.