In the morning, the butterfly woke up, her side was empty, she was the only one in the bed, and she was still thinking about how I came back yesterday?

But it felt clearly wrong. This bed is much stronger than the bed I slept on at home, and the bed at home has been sleeping for a long time, and the springs in some places have not been bright, and when I sit down, I will squeak, and then I will collapse in one place.

The bed is soft, but sturdy, and it feels like it can really hold your body, no matter how much you turn it.

She opened her eyes and looked around carefully, and sure enough, there was no one left, and there was a strange feeling in the room. The walls, the wall lamps, the computer desks, and the tightly shielded curtains are completely different from the ones in my own home, and they are obviously not my own home.

The butterfly sighed to herself: It turns out that she didn't come home last night. I don't know if the goldfish at home will be finished like that if the water is not changed?

But where are the diving birds?

She listened with her ears pricked up, there was movement outside the door, and he got up so early? Does he have to go to work today? Today is a day off. However, yes, the nature of his work is a little different now, although he doesn't often talk to her about the mess he works in, and occasionally mentions it, anyway, it's just one word: busy.

That day, he casually said that the company was facing an acquisition, what was the name of his boss: By the way, Feng Yu's, it seems that he still intends to pull him as a partner.

Butterfly was very relieved to hear this, which was really happy from the bottom of her heart, and even more comfortable than being appreciated by her boss.

To be honest, working in the media with Butterfly back then was really not his strong point, thinking about how to write articles every day, for a computer graduate, to make the belly full of binary codes, blended into the splendid world of Fangfei, just a beautiful word, you have to apply a variety of different languages to decorate, a sentence is not shocking and endless, it can be called God's explanation.

Looking at his aggrieved appearance, it really makes people look unpleasant.

I was always counted by the boss that the article was not well written, and I put on a look of deep locked eyebrows all day long, and I was barely holding on, and the butterfly was worried and helpless.

Butterfly still remembers that he once asked Butterfly to revise an advertorial for him, begging in vain, the young eyes were bad, because the article was returned by the supervisor three times, and if it was not OK, he was really waiting to get out of the way. At that time, he had to pay rent and barely survive, which was really unsatisfactory.

People say that women are afraid of choosing the wrong man, and men are afraid of entering the wrong industry. This is true.

Now that he has entered the field of software, he is like a fish in water, and he has changed and taken on a new look. It can be regarded as a hero.

The butterfly lay there, because she felt a little uncomfortable, she didn't want to get up so quickly, and she thought about it for a while, and suddenly the door opened, and the diving bird flashed in.

He saw the butterfly lying on the bed, but his eyes were wide open, and he was looking around with a grunt, so he smiled, walked to the bed, sat down, and said softly: I thought you were still asleep, you are awake, and you are still lying on the bed?

Butterfly said leisurely: I was a little sour, as if I had just run 800 meters, and I didn't lie in bed on weekdays.

The diving bird smiled and said, "It's okay, you can sleep as long as you want." What do you want to eat in the morning?

With that, he leaned down and kissed the butterfly. The butterfly retracted its head into the quilt. The diving bird smiled silently, pulled back and watched the butterfly quietly.

The butterfly stuck her head out again, and lazily said, "It's time to get up, what have you eaten in the morning?"

The diving bird looked at her for a moment with a clear eye, and said: I bought bread yesterday.

The butterfly's eyes floated out, floated back, and landed again on the diving bird, saying, "Okay." I'll eat this too.

The diving bird reached out and touched her face, and when it slid to her lips, the butterfly suddenly opened its mouth to bite and suck again. Suddenly, as if drunk, the diving bird leaned down and licked her hard.

Then, the smile on his face became even stronger, like a peach blossom blooming in winter, a charming and charming peach blossom, and ten thousand peach blossoms that had fallen in the butterfly's heart.

He said lightly: You should exercise and exercise.

Butterfly belched: yes, I'll start exercising another day, okay?

The diving bird's smile seems to have become more generous, always hanging on his face, making his eyebrows look extraordinarily moving. At this time, the butterfly was intoxicated.

The butterfly reluctantly removed her eyes, which were almost nailed to his face, turned her mind, stretched out her hands, ready to find clothes, and said: It's time to get up, the quilt is cold. It's really boring to lie down like this all the time.

The diving bird suddenly reached into the bed, groping around, and was quite dishonest. The butterfly's eyes widened and she exclaimed, "Yo, what are you doing here?"

The diving bird smiled wickedly and said, "What do you think I'm doing?" Didn't you say boring?

The sun shone faintly into the room, it rained last night, and today I actually got a good weather. After a respite, the two of them fell back into peace. Butterfly felt that she was going to be completely awake.

Butterfly said quietly: Are you still letting me get up?

The diving bird kissed her ear and then kissed her neck, as if she was still unsatisfied, but finally restrained herself, turned over and sat up, with a smug expression on her face, and said categorically: You seduced me.

Butterfly said: Okay, even if I seduce you, can I borrow your bathroom and rinse it at this moment?

The diving bird opened its eyes, which were full of affection, and said, "No problem." I'll turn on the heat, and you can come out later.

After breakfast, the butterfly sat there, stunned and watched the diving bird busy, not knowing how he could be so busy? He said that he actually woke up very early today, after all, he used to sleep alone, and suddenly there was more people around him, how could he not be excited.

He said he really wanted to paint a picture of her face, then take a picture and post it on WeChat. As soon as he spoke, he chuckled.

After the butterfly heard this, Shengsheng was startled, twisted him, and said: You dare?

And he said, "Why don't you dare?" You're all my people, what are you afraid of?

He answered a few calls in the morning, and the last call was from Feng Yu, saying that he needed to have a meeting in the afternoon. The diving bird looked at the butterfly and said, "I'm going to the company in the afternoon."

Butterfly nodded and said, "I understand, I'll go with you later."

The diving bird was silent and said: Actually, I think you can stay here and wait for me to eat together in the evening, Feng Yu said, just an urgent meeting, it shouldn't be delayed for a long time.