After dinner, Bingqing saw Yujie's busy figure again, and wondered what she was doing? He asked anxiously, "Yujie, what are you busy with?" ”

Yujie raised her head, glanced at Bingqing affectionately, and said with a smile: "Am I revising the draft?" ”

Bingqing asked softly while writing the instructional design, "Has it been changed?" Don't work too hard. ”

Yu Jie stretched her waist, stood up, looked at Bingqing and said proudly, "I have already changed four articles." ”

"It's so fast! It's really wind speed, electric speed, gravitational acceleration, god speed! Bingqing praised it sincerely, and then asked, "Then how much are you going to change?" ”

Yujie stretched her arms in the room for a while, twisted her gentle waist for a while, so uncomfortable, and when she heard Bingqing ask her, she smiled bitterly and said, "My waist is so sore, so tired." I don't change it. ”

"Take a good rest, why are you working so hard?" Bingqing said distressedly.

"Huh! I want to be able to write calligraphy. Yujie said with a smile.

Writing calligraphy is the most relaxing and calming for people. Thinking of this, Bingqing also chimed in: "You go to write, and I will write with you." ”

"Okay! You write, I write, we all write. Yujie said happily.

Bingqing walked into his study, and when his hand picked up the brush, he thought what to write? Yujie's shadow appeared in his mind again. Whatever you write, just write 'Yujie'! He thought to himself. The idea was made, Bingqing dipped his feet in ink, and wrote the handsome and chic two big characters 'Yujie' in the newspaper. Seeing Yujie in the newspaper, it was as if she was right in front of her, smiling at him. Think of these. Bingqing couldn't help but laugh. It feels good. Then write again, Yujie, or Yujie. There is love in my heart, and I care about her all the time, which doesn't even think about writing calligraphy! What an infatuated man! Bingqing secretly laughed in his heart, he was really obsessed! After writing for a while, Bingqing really didn't want to write, he thought about Yujie. He wants to chat with Yujie, he wants to see Yujie! No, he went back to his room, walked over to the computer and sat down.

He saw that Yujie was still busy writing on the desk? He couldn't sit still, and said impatiently, "Don't write it, my dear. All right? ”

Yujie was still writing and drawing, ignoring him at all. Bingqing said again: "Practicing calligraphy is more expensive, not more." ”

Suddenly, Yujie raised her head. Holding the written calligraphy in his hand to Bingqing, there are several of them! Bingqing saw it. No matter how Yujie wrote, he still encouraged and praised him. Hearing Bingqing's praise, a smile bloomed on Yujie's face.

"What are you doing? Why don't you speak? Bingqing asked anxiously as he stared at the monitor.

"Huh! Don't you see me soaking my feet? Yujie said with a grin.

"How can I see that your feet are not on your face? Hehe. Bingqing said funny, dressed as a stranger.

"Scoundrel, you!" Yu Jiejiao scolded drippingly.

"Where am I broken, and the bad guy is not written on my face!" Bingqing deliberately defended. He said sweetly: "Yujie, if only I could help you soak your feet." ”

Seeing Bingqing's sincerity, Yujie's cheeks were slightly red, and she said shyly: "How can I let you serve me!" ”

Bingqing said softly, "Honey, add some hot water!" The water is cold and it doesn't work! “

"Hmm!" Yujie replied and nodded in agreement. She got up and added some more water from the water heater, and suddenly, a stream of heat rushed to her heart. While soaking his feet, he looked up at Bingqing, and said happily like a child: "Honey, after soaking my feet, I will continue to write calligraphy." ”

"You're really obsessed with writing, just stick to it, don't be greedy. Would you like to talk to me about it? Bingqing looked at Yujie affectionately and asked softly.

"Wait a minute, it's going to be right away!" Yujie wiped the water droplets on her feet with a towel in one hand, and wrote seriously in a large-character book with a brush in the other. Bingqing saw her attentive appearance, envied her concentration from the bottom of her heart, and was happy to find such a lover.

Bingqing really wanted to talk and chat with Yujie, but seeing that she didn't even raise her head, Bingqing asked eagerly: "Honey, haven't you written it yet?" I miss you. I want you to accompany me, don't write anymore! I'll wait for you. ”

After about half an hour, Yujie stopped what she was doing, walked to the basin shelf to clean the ink in her hands, and returned to the bed to sit down slowly. When I looked up, I saw Bingqing lying on the other side of the computer, looking at her affectionately. Thinking that her beloved was waiting for her, she smiled wryly and said, "My dear, I've kept you waiting." Excuse me, but I was just writing calligraphy? Then she gently picked up the small inkstone that Bingqing gave her, and said happily: "The small inkstone is very good, small but very chic." ”

Bingqing saw that Yujie couldn't put it down, and said happily: "It's good if you like it." Then he asked, "Do you still write?" ”

Yujie smiled and said, "Don't write it!" Hehe. I'm looking at the pictures! ”

"What kind of pictures do you see? Yujie. Bingqing asked curiously, and suddenly he remembered something, and said, "Are you looking at our photos?" ”

"It was taken yesterday when we were playing. I can't believe that your photography level is really good! Browsing on a computer is good. Yujie couldn't help but praise. Some said, "I've copied all the photos to my computer!" I'll give you the USB drive tomorrow. Yujie said, pinching a green USB drive and shaking it in front of Bingqing's eyes.

"Don't worry, let's put it there for the time being! Just give me that silver-white one tomorrow! Bingqing said. What a shame! Yujie hurriedly agreed.

"Do you like it?" Bingqing asked.

"Of course, like, good. The photos are clear and the view is beautiful! Yujie looked at it and praised.

Just when Yujie was amazed, Bingqing interjected: "The people in the painting are more beautiful!" ”

Yujie giggled, her face was full of spring breeze, and she said happily: "Praise you twice, and your tail will rise to the sky!" ”

"I'm not shooting someone else, that's the person I love the most, I'm shooting with a heart, how can I be sloppy! Photographers can take whatever they want, but I can't, never be sloppy with everyone. Bingqing said seriously.

Yujie suddenly told Bingqing that she had a night's work: Tonight is so busy, cooking, reading, eating, doing laundry, chatting with CC, and then revising the manuscript, writing calligraphy, washing feet, watching TV, isn't it very busy?

"Huh! The nine major events, although tiring and hard, are also very fulfilling. You're busier than the Prime Minister of the country,

It's a great opportunity. Bingqing saw Yujie's busy figure and teased her.

"Huh! It's very busy, and I haven't been idle for a moment. But it's better to be busy, and it's better to be busy than to be idle. When you're busy, there's no time to grieve. When you are idle, you will think crankily, and look for sorrow and hatred for no reason. Yujie said.

"Yes! You're busy, haven't I been busy too? It didn't stop for a moment. Bingqing was also busy, and when he heard Yujie talking about sad and cranky thoughts, he joked again: "Why bother yourself, why worry about nothing." Do you want to derail the train again, do you want to fly the plane to the sea? ”

"Huh!" Yujie was amused.

"Stupid! Little cutie will laugh.

Suddenly, Yujie's eyes dimmed, her face was dazed, Bingqing was at a loss, and asked anxiously: "Yujie, what's wrong with you?" Isn't there something uncomfortable? ”

"I'm watching a movie I like, Xiao Hong: it's a writer I like very much. She was brilliant and died young. Yujie said with a bitter face full of melancholy.

Bing Qing knew that Yu Jie must have been moved by Xiao Hong's tragic experience again, and he said distressedly: "Don't look at it, let's see it later!" ”

"I've finished reading it, but I've only watched the ending." Yujie said regretfully.

"Huh!" Bingqing smiled.

"I've saved it to my computer. I'll see it later when I have a chance. Yujie said.

"Good idea." Bingqing said, and then asked, "What are you still doing?" ”

"I'm still watching TV!" Yujie replied.

"What time is it, still see. Close it! Bingqing said softly.

"No!" Yujie pouted, looked at Bingqing with affection, and said coquettishly: "I like Xiao Hong." ”

If a person can come across the work of an admired writer, how can he say give up and give up. Bingqing understood this, he couldn't bear to disturb Yujie's Yaxing, he said mischievously: "Pig pig, if you don't close it, you won't close it, I will accompany you as long as you want to watch it." ”

"Xie Lu, thank you for respecting me." Yujie said gratefully.

"Don't keep in one position all the time, so your neck will hurt, and your waist will be uncomfortable." Bingqing continued to persuade.

Yujie twisted her neck obediently, sat on the bed and stretched. She raised her head and saw Bingqing looking at her, thinking about her, Yujie said, "You still don't sleep?" ”

"I'm there for you. How can I bear to leave you alone in a lonely cabin. Bingqing rubbed Ao Hong's eyes and said emotionally.

"I'm very distressed by you. Shall we all rest early? Yujie looked at the lover in front of her affectionately and said softly.

"Good!" Bingqing nodded and said with a smile.

They said goodnight softly and went into sweet dreams. (To be continued......)