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Ye was stunned, "Moving? ”

Gu Mingxuan nodded and hugged her into his arms, "Well, that's your and my home." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

One of our homes, shook his head lightly.

In fact, the so-called moving is very simple, there is everything in the western-style building over there, and there is no need to prepare anything at all.

The environment is very quiet, elegant, and extremely beautiful at a glance. The exquisite little bungalows with a modest garden full of hyacinths are stunningly beautiful.

Gazing incredulously at the gentle and feminine picture in front of him.

"Hyacinth, without a gorgeous appearance, nor the courage to fight snow, but as free as the wind; There is no expensive value, no bottle-like home, and no sadness of being traded, but there is nature like the wind," Gu Mingxuan walked to the side of Qingyan, looked at the flowers in the garden, and said lightly, "I hope our love can be like this without any constraints, listening to each other's hearts." ”

Early spring and March are the season when hyacinths are in full bloom. There is a Greek myth about hyacinths that the sun god Apollo fell in love with Fiacinsi, but provoked the jealousy of Sophio, the god of the west wind, and reduced them to this flower. Since then, hyacinths have become a token between lovers. Hyacinth's flower language is "firm and watchful", perhaps, this is the eternal commentary on love.

Sitting on the swing lightly, rippling slightly, the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, the leaves were swaying, the mottled halo poured down in thousands of wisps, and the wind gently blew up the scattered green silk.

Gu Mingxuan looked at this beautiful picture fixedly, the girl's bright smile was deeply imprinted in his heart, "Speak softly," a suppressed throbbing voice came from behind him, "Follow me." He carefully handed her his hand, inexplicably at ease.

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The shops on both sides of the aisle are clean and tidy, and the simple vegetable farmers are enthusiastically shouting.

looked at the man on the side in surprise, he, would he also come to such a place?

It seemed that the woman's inquiring gaze was too obvious, Gu Mingxuan smiled, "My craftsmanship is very good, you will like it." He cleverly avoided the past, and since he had forgotten it, he would start over.

Ye Qingyan is young and beautiful, pure and lovely, Gu Mingxuan is extremely handsome, with a noble temperament, and looks extraordinarily right, and the two stand together, like a beautiful landscape.

The aunt who sold the fish looked at the two of them with a smile, and chatted while cleaning up the fish, "You two are a young couple, let's go shopping together, the relationship is so good!" ”

Xiaoyan's face flushed, and just as he wanted to say no, Gu Mingxuan said, "Yes, auntie, two more catties of shrimp." ”

"Howler!" The aunt was carrying a fishing net to catch shrimp.

Stunned for a moment, he turned his head to look at Gu Mingxuan, and happened to bump into his deep eyes, looking at her so intently, it seemed that she was his world.

The sunlight reflected on the faces of the two, casting a warm layer of color. The blush of his head was enough to make Gu Mingxuan go crazy.

Whispering that the deer in my heart is bumping, this feeling is very ...... The pace couldn't help but slow down, a little greedy for such warmth, even if it kept going like this, she thought, she was willing.

But she hadn't walked so much for a long time, and her legs trembled a little, Gu Mingxuan noticed it carefully, and couldn't help but carry her on her back.

Gently hugging the man's neck, he lay quietly on Gu Mingxuan's body, and the sunset gilded a faint silhouette on their backs, which was so beautiful and warm.

The man's back was warm, and he was a little drowsy.

"Speak lightly, marry me, okay?" A deep voice floated through the ears, with great seriousness and persistence.

"Okay." Whispered groggily in response, whispering, gently drifting through the air.

Gu Mingxuan's footsteps paused, his eyes were slightly stunned, and a faint throbbing swept around his body, only to feel that something was swelling in his heart.

He exclaimed lightly, but before he could reflect from a series of passive behaviors, he only felt that his brain was frozen, and his body was held in mid-air by Gu Mingxuan, he let out a faint laugh, looked at her gently, and said softly that his cheeks were hot, and his demagogic voice was very beautiful and gentle; The strong chest is very secure and warm; And the exclusive breath of his body, so good, constantly wafting between her nose, she seemed to be fascinated, and her brain went blank for a moment.........

Gu Mingxuan bent down slightly, with a slight smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

Qingyan suddenly felt that this was not bad. This person's hand, holding it, she didn't want to let go anymore.

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Back in the western-style building, Gu Mingxuan carefully sorted out the vegetables in the basket, and said lightly that he wanted to help, but found that there was really no place to interfere, and was pushed out by Gu Mingxuan with a smile, "Good girl, you are responsible for eating." ”

Speaking lightly and sweetly, this feeling is very beautiful, very nostalgic, and intoxicating. Suddenly, I was looking forward to his food. However, in the past, he was afraid that he had been washing his hands and making soup for her. She bit her lip lightly, her hands unnaturally tangled together, and her heart was pounding.

The man in the black and white plaid apron has faded away from the coldness and strength of the past, and his body is filled with a warm atmosphere, perhaps, this is the feeling of home. Gu Mingxuan smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and gently patted the head of the still stunned whisper, with a doting face.

Say goodbye to me a little embarrassed, a plate of delicate and beautiful dishes has been neatly placed on the table, "The dishes look very good!" He smiled appreciatively.

Gu Mingxuan held the soup spoon and carefully blew it cold, "Taste it." Whisperingly, he drank it with his hands and eyebrows, "It's delicious." His eyes shimmered with ripples. There are a few simple dishes on the table, just because he is the one who cooks the dishes, the taste becomes different, like a delicacy in the world.

The man looked at the little woman sitting beside him, his gaze shining softer. A charming and lazy smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he approached her, and the warm masculine breath sprayed wantonly on her neck, and suddenly stretched out his hand, gently covering the white face of the light words, and his fingertips gently brushed her cheeks. (To be continued.) )