"What is this?" she asked, pointing to the faceless woman in the painting, but with different postures.

"It's me and you, no, it should be me and you in my imagination. ”

There have been countless days when he couldn't find her, he would come here and imagine what it would be like when they met, and then draw it little by little.

"Imagine?"

"Well, because I don't know what you'll be like when you grow up. ”

Because he didn't know what she would look like when she grew up, Dongfang Si humorously thought in his heart.

As if thinking of something, Dongfang Siyou suddenly looked at the painting that occupied the entire wall.

Sure enough, the facial features of the woman above and the delicate tung blossoms on her hands are obviously different from the surrounding colors, as if the paint has only dried for a long time.

So he painted this painting a long time ago, and only these were added later?

Looking at so many paintings on the wooden shelf, does it mean that he will also add them one by one in the future?

Dongfang Siyou didn't know how she felt anymore, she only felt that a man's love was too hot and too strong, making it difficult for her to resist.

In the evening, just when Dongfang Siyou thought they were going back, Jun Chu said that he would stay here.

She was a little skeptical, there was nothing here, could she live?

But soon, she dispelled the doubts in her heart, just because Jun Chu took her to a bedroom, which was fully equipped and had almost everything.

Even the clothes, underwear, and even the skin care products she uses are prepared.

"Where is this?" She wondered what it was, why it was so empty down there, but there was everything in this room.

"How about our future home, do you like it?" he hoped that their future home could be decorated by them.

"Our home?" she couldn't believe what she heard.

"Well, stay in Kyoto and let me give you a home," Jun Chu's voice was low and pleasant, like a spring breeze slowly blowing through her heart, and then stirring up a little ripple.

Dongfang Siyou's heart was shocked, the word home was too warm for her, who had always been dependent on her brother, and the warmth was a little heavy, so that she never thought that she could have a home that belonged to her and Jun.

But now that she heard Jun bring it up, she had to admit that she was looking forward to it.

The next morning, when Dongfang Si woke up, she didn't see Jun Chu, but a "Wang" dog barking attracted her attention, she got up and walked to the window to look down, and the picture in her eyes made her a little stunned.

I saw that the sight was full of bright tung oil flowers, one after another, one after another, forming a spectacular sea of flowers.

As the breeze blows, white flowers float on the ground in the air, like May snow in the world.

Dongfang Si was moved in his heart, that man, he always thinks about everything for her.

"Youyu," Jun's voice called back her thoughts, and she turned her head to see Junchu looking at her with soft eyes from below.

But this is not what attracts her, what catches her attention the most is a snow-white Samoyed dog jumping up and down around Jun.

Probably didn't expect someone like Jun Chu to raise a dog.

"Onigiri," she saw Jun shout, and then the Samoyed, who was still jumping up and down excitedly, immediately quieted down and squatted obediently at his feet.

"Poof~" and Dongfang Siyou, who heard what Jun shouted, couldn't help laughing immediately, mainly because it was difficult to associate the noble and beautiful Samoyed dog in front of him with the name Onigiri.

"Onigiri, come here," seeing her come down, Jun Chu also walked towards her, and at the same time did not forget to call for the onigiri.

"Youyou, it's a rice ball," Jun Chu had just finished introducing it, when he saw the rice ball come forward and pounce on Dongfang Siyou, and he seemed to like her very much.

And Dongfang Siyou didn't mind, looking at the snow-white and fluffy appearance of the rice ball, he couldn't help but like it and wanted to touch it.