Chen Chi may feel that Xu Shuangchuan went to him in the rain without eating and having fun, and he felt a little indebted, but this trip home was very good to Xu Shuangchuan and brought back a very beautiful silk scarf. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As a New Year's gift, he did not forget his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and the family had a silk scarf in their hands, and they were so happy that Xuanchun Hua was overjoyed: "Xiao Chen, this scarf is beautiful, let's send it to your mother." ”

"Mom, this is for you, and my mom has it too. Chen Chi accompanied his father-in-law and mother-in-law to watch TV at home, and when it was time for everyone to rest, he pulled Xu Shuang and transferred into their house.

He personally lowered Xu Shuang around his neck and boasted: "My wife looks good in anything." ”

"My wife should double her love. After a while, Chen Chi took it out of his bag again, leaned over and smiled meaninglessly, "Frost, and, look." ”

Xu Shuangchuan stared at Chen Chi unpacking secretly, but he was a little curious. Soon, Chen Chi's index finger hooked up two suspenders, and shook out a translucent apricot-colored thin silk nightdress, which shook in front of Xu Shuang's eyes.

Xu Shuangchuan stared at the close-fitting and soft waist-pinching skirt, and through the two layers of fabric, he could see the light coffee-colored shirt exposed in Chen Chi's black V-neck sweater.

It took her a long time to hold back her expression and ask, "How did you buy it?"

"Is it pretty? Chen Chi sat beside her, holding his clothes and comparing them on her, his face full of satisfaction.

Xu Shuangchuan raised his eyebrows instantly: "Your supplier also recommends women's pajamas?"

Chen Chi said goodbye, rubbed the fabric of the little skirt and rubbed it on Xu Shuang's face, and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about with the little head melon seeds? Just drinking tea together, I heard that there is a brand of silk products that are good, and I immediately thought of buying it for you." ”

"What else do you talk about when you drink tea?" Xu Shuang said.

"We casually talk about what the company will send at the end of the year, and others say that some companies send everything in a variety of ways, and when we talk about silk. Chen Chi explained in detail, re-unfolded the small nightdress, almost touched the tip of Xu Shuang's nose to let her see, squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you like it?"

Without waiting for Xu Shuang to answer, he threatened fiercely: "I like it very much." ”

"Superficial. Xu Shuang turned her face to the side, and after a while, she turned her head and discussed seriously, "How do I hang it out?"

Chen Chi was stunned with his mouth half-open, this apricot dress was really as thin as a cicada's wings, and the clothes of Ruo and his father-in-law were hanging in one place...... He suddenly raised his hand and slapped the apricot skirt on his face, screaming again and again, extremely unwilling, but the arc of Xu Shuang's mouth couldn't hold back.

Dead.

Xu Shuangchuan lay in the crook of Chen Chi's arm, listened to his gradual slow breathing, and suddenly opened his lips and asked, "Chi, have you submitted your resume here?"

“…… Not. Chen Chi's voice was lazy, and he muttered after a while, "If you see the right one, you will vote." ”

Xu Shuangchuan was silent for a long time, and said softly: "I want you to come back." ”

Quietly in the dark night, Xu Shuangxia could feel her snort blocked by Chen Chi's chest, hot teasing her cheeks, warm in the bed, Chen Chi did not move, she silently closed her eyes, ready to sleep.

"It's only been half a year, and it's not easy to change. Chen Chi patted her on the back, his nasal voice was hoarse, as if he had been dragged back when he was falling asleep, he barely condensed some senses, and said vaguely, "If you have it, you will change it." ”

“…… Well. ”

Chen Chi moved his wrist slightly and rubbed her back, looking very tired and sleepy: "Fat sister, sleep, sleep." ”

Xu Shuang paused for a moment and said in a broken voice: "I once quarreled with others on the road. ”

"Hmm?" Chen Chi really snorted slowly from his nasal cavity, with a heavy sleepiness, and it took a long time to organize a question, "What's wrong?"

"She stomped on me. ”

Chen Chi chuckled intermittently, his breath brushed on Xu Shuangchuan's hair, he groped and rubbed on Xu Shuangchuan's forehead, coaxing a child: "Fat sister has met a little bad guy." Alright, alright, sleep, sleep. ”

It was late at night.

Xu Shuangchuan closed his eyes, as if waking up from a dream. She couldn't figure out her state, and some scenes flashed through her mind in a daze, like various fragments, some from the past and some from the recent. She didn't know why she thought about it, she didn't know what she could come up with, but she just thought about it in a mess.

She felt strange, as if she could wake up at any moment.

Dreaming is like water under a thin layer of ice on the river in early winter, warm and quiet.

The mind had not yet sunk into it and slept peacefully, but he walked blankly on the thin ice, carrying 120,000 points of caution, shrouded in the abnormal movement of the surrounding environment. Even the meow of a little wild cat can open her eyes instantly.

When Chen Chi was not at home, she slept alone, closing the window every night, and when he came back, she boldly opened a crack in the window to let in some fresh air. The wind was strong, shaking the osmanthus branches downstairs, and a small cyclone seemed to form here in the crack of the window, making a low whining sound.

Chen Chi was beside her, and he had been asleep for a long time. Breathing evenly, in this extremely quiet night, the wind whines without interference, but together in her fragmented scenes. Her mind was still switching, as if she were wandering in a dream set against the backdrop of a realistic image.

She rarely does this, and she has always slept well.

In the past, there was a class night, Xu Shuang came back tired, lying down and getting into the warm quilt covered by her mother with a hot water bottle, it was simply a supreme enjoyment, she could fall asleep in less than a moment, at night without class, she crooked to the sofa in the living room, and her mother covered a small quilt next to her knees, her mother watched TV, she chatted quietly with her father, or she went into the house to surf the Internet, prepare lessons and make lesson plans, and she could fall asleep in time when she was tired.

Xu Shuangchuan was thinking about sleeping, maybe she was used to occupying a bed alone over the years, and if there was more Chen Chi, there would be less space, so she was disturbed and couldn't sleep well.

Xu Shuang's fragment playback recalled the single bed she and Chen Chi had squeezed, they had really changed a lot of places, his gray-toned cottage, there was a white porcelain vase on the pine table, a rose was obliquely inserted in the white porcelain vase, and in the flower bar under the window on the street, as long as it was not winter, there were always red and yellow flowers. Later, he moved to a smaller bed, and when the window opened, he could see a plantain tree in the patio. And in her student apartment room, there will be moonlight spilling in at night, and even reflected on the wall next to the bed, leaving a shadow of a tree. When she changed to Mr. Qian's guest room, Chen Chi came less, that was their most difficult time, she once sat on the bed before going to bed, and painstakingly sewed two ugly pillowcases, one for herself and one for Chen Chi.

Xu Shuangchuan recalled sweetly, and thought hard, since when did Chen Chi stop the bedtime story? His little story was really a little story in a fairy tale at the beginning, Chen Chi said it vividly, the plot was chaotic, sometimes he was distressed that Xu Shuangchuan always had to find a serious logical unreasonableness, so he deliberately spoke vaguely, or simply hummed a tune in a low voice, so that she gave up correcting her mistakes and slept obediently.

Later, during the bedtime story time, there were gradually more interesting things about the lives of relatives and friends, and later, they began to exchange their own life trivia, and finally, these things were moved to the daily time to discuss, and the bedtime story file disappeared unconsciously.

That's about it.

Xu Shuang's thoughts were slow and sluggish, dragged by sleepiness, and finally fell into a deep sleep. (To be continued.) )