"In the morning, I thought: I really want to see my mother. That's nice! Lingling and Xiuxiu happened to discuss with me how to go to see my mother. I hesitated for a while, but I thought that if I didn't go to see my mother, I would always regret it, so I would go anyway. Go, I don't regret it! Yujie explained the ins and outs to Bingqing.

"All I want is for you to come." Bingqing said even more excitedly, "No regrets!" Mom said you hold her hand tightly! That's the hope for her to live. ”

"Really? That's great. I hope my mother will know that there is one more person in this world who loves her son for her. Mom can rest assured. Yujie said affectionately, Bingqing felt a strong love.

"Mom will understand our love. Our love is full, our love is happy, our love is sweet. ”

"Do you know the truth? I didn't plan to eat there at noon, and I didn't want to trouble you. Yujie said.

"It's too late for me to be happy when you come to my house, what's the trouble." How Bingqing wants to serve his beloved Yujie every day, how much he wants his beloved to eat the delicious meals he makes.

"I know you're not home."

"I'm afraid I'll keep you to eat."

"I'm afraid you're busy!"

"You are my love! What's the trouble? Bingqing is not a person who is afraid of trouble, especially for his beloved, he is willing to do his best to do it. Until the beloved is satisfied.

"But, I'm still bothering you." Yujie said helplessly.

"Noon is short, I would have liked to cook more delicious meals for you. I want to see you eat as much as possible! ”

"I can see it. You must be exhausted! Yujie asked distressedly.

"Except for peanuts and road cakes, I didn't fry them! The rest was carefully prepared by me. "Bing Qingyi was busy at noon, and he didn't have a moment of leisure. It's not for this feast of love.

"I saw you eating. That's nice! How I want to watch you eat like this forever. But after all, time is limited, and you still have to work, so you can't always be on top of food! "Bingqing and Yujie's time together is too short, every time they get together, they are so hurried, every time they get together, it's so difficult to part, it's really difficult to say goodbye when they meet.

"Really?" Yujie said happily.

"Of course!" Hope you can eat more. "Bingqing is so happy every time he eats with Yujie, even if it is a bowl of noodles, he will eat with emotion. Eat out of love. What's more, it's a lunch that I prepare for my lover. How happy he is.

"I'm full." Yujie thought back to the food at noon, and the chopsticks kept waving, eating with relish and praise. Hearing Yujie's praise, Bingqing was extremely happy in his heart.

"Yujie, do you know the way? I cooked porridge in the pot when I got home. But I know that you like to drink soup very much, so I specially prepared a soup of love for you. ”

"Huh!" Yujie let out a giggle and said, "I'm so happy! Xie Lu Xie. The soup you made was delicious. I like it, and I drank the soup of love in a few bites. ”

"I guess you've already finished it before you even taste it! It's really Zhu Bajie who eats ginseng fruit - don't eat its taste. Bingqing teased.

"No! Because the soup of love is really good. You can't live without pigs, and you really think of me as a pig. Yujie said with a seductive little mouth.

"Remember the nutritious meal of love?"

"Remember!"

"You have prepared carefully for your beloved. I'm not. ”

"Yes! Today is also a lunch of love. Yujie recalled the nutritious meal of love she prepared for Bingqing and said with emotion, "A feast of love!" ”

"The feast of love, I must remember this feast of love." Bingqing's thoughts surged. I have a wish in my heart, which is to record every bit of love.

"Write down your feelings, your mood! It will be very touching. Yujie encouraged him, Bingqing's heart was very excited, and the source of creation burst out.

After telling each other about their plans, they continued to talk heartily, although their conversation was in the form of a question and answer question, but it was by no means a simple question and answer question, but a continuation of love, an expression of love. Bingqing is persistently loving Yujie, they love in their hearts, and they love in God. In Bingqing's heart, Yujie is the most beautiful goddess in his heart, no one can compare, no one can compare.

"Guess what my computer password is?" Bingqing asked Yujie.

"Don't guess, I also know that the Dao has something to do with me." Yujie said evilly, "Hurry up and confess what?" ”

"It's really good, my password is Bing Qing Yujie. You are really smart. Bingqing admired Yujie's intelligence and agility, and he guessed it. He thought to himself that if Yujie touched the Mark Six lottery, she would definitely win the jackpot.

"Flaunting stupidity!" Yujie said something inexplicably.

"For what?"

"His daughter-in-law just scolded him!" Yujie told Bingqing.

When I heard that the big mouth was scolded again, I felt a burst of joy in my heart, this kind of person should also be scolded, or I don't know how thick and long he is? Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "The partition wall has ears. Tomorrow I will tell Zhang Yang's daughter-in-law to go. ”

"You're not really going to tell her, are you?" Yujie said with a little worry, "I don't think you will be so bad." ”

"I'm going to tell Zhang Yang's daughter-in-law to see how she cleans you up?" Bingqing pretended to scare her.

Yujie raised her hands in surrender. Bingqing saw Yujie's cute appearance, and couldn't bear to tease her, and then asked rhetorically: "Will I?" Look what scares you. You've surrendered your gun and won't kill you, am I that bad? ”

"You know that I won't tell her, and you're like that, you're so naughty, I love you." Bingqing Ha Da Lu laughed.

"At noon, I went to your study and saw your calligraphy, my couplets, and hand-copied words." Yujie told Bingqing what she saw in the study.

When I heard that my beloved came to my small study, I was very surprised and asked: Do you like it? "I like it!" Yujie said, "I saw the picture on your desk, and there was only one picture of me. ”

Bingqing said: "Is my study quite messy, how do you feel when you see that situation?" ”

"I am moved, it is not a simple calligraphy, it is your thoughts, it is your lovesickness. Just like Wang Wei's "Acacia" in the Tang Dynasty, red beans are born in the southern country, and there are a few branches in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely. I love you. Yujie said excitedly.

Yujie is a taciturn and very conservative person, and she usually doesn't easily say the words 'I love you' in front of him. When she heard the moment when she confessed the love in her heart, Bingqing was refreshed, happy on her brows, and said excitedly: I love you. Love doesn't have to be obscure, if you love someone, you have to tell her to know the truth, and love must be confessed. If there is love in the heart and the other person never knows the way, then this love may disappear. Bingqing thinks about Yujie every day, cares about Yujie, and he always confesses his affection and love. (To be continued......)