Chapter 112: You're Finally Back
On the way, the butterfly went to the bathroom, and on the way back, she saw the diving bird coming towards her, the butterfly smiled perfunctorily at him, and was about to turn sideways, but the diving bird stopped and stopped her: "Don't go." β
The butterfly stopped, and the diving bird approached her, looked at her, paused for a while, as if holding back for a long time, and finally held back a sentence: "Are you okay?" β
The butterfly met his gaze and looked at him like this, saying, "I, it's good." β
He looked at the butterfly warmly, and the butterfly could clearly feel the leaping spark in his gaze, not only burning him, but also igniting her. She wanted to avoid the gaze, but she wanted to melt into it.
He stared at her intently, and finally whispered again, "That's good." β
After thinking about it for a long time, I said this?
Butterflies couldn't help but be disappointed. His eyelids lowered and he looked away.
She thought he would have a lot to say to her.
His face was slightly red, and perhaps it took all his courage for him to say these two innocuous words. After saying that, I was overwhelmed and completely stiffened.
Fortunately, there are shops all along the way, and there are not many customers, and there are not many people around. They were face to face and fell silent.
The butterfly looked at him faintly, because the distance was so close, it was the first time to see his facial features so closely, and the hazy and shattered shadow in the dream could finally become so clear and so kind.
Looking at him is like looking at one of the most important people in her life, filling her heart with joy and tenderness.
She just felt full of tenderness, and wondered if she should say a few warm words to ease the atmosphere, when she suddenly found that there was actually a hair on his face, and she didn't know where it came from, and she didn't know if it was cat hair or dog hair.
The obsessive-compulsive disorder in the bottom of the butterfly's heart suddenly committed. No matter how you look at it, it feels very unpleasant, and the thought that you have to get rid of it suddenly soars. Without thinking, he raised his hand to his left cheek.
As soon as his fingers touched his face, he looked at her with some confusion, and suddenly grabbed her wrist with one hand. It seems that even breathing is short.
The butterfly was taken aback. It was clear that the hair was still on the face, still standing there, and it was still moving with the wind. Where can a butterfly's eye hold this hair?
The butterfly froze. Hands up, not knowing what to do.
The diving bird may think that he wants to touch his face, or that he has some kind of idea for him, and for a moment he can't help himself. In short, this sudden move of the butterfly gave him some kind of deadly hint.
He stared at her and suddenly said, "What? β
At that moment, he placed her hand to his face. When his fingers touched his somewhat hot cheeks, the butterfly's heart, which was beating wildly, calmed down in an instant. She knew she really wanted to touch him like that. Even if it's just a touch.
The butterfly looked at the diving bird staring at her and said dreamily, "You, you have a hair on your face." β
As soon as he finished speaking, his stiff hand suddenly let go, and the butterfly snatched the hair away. Piri smiled and said, "Okay, it's gone." β
After a while, the butterfly sighed and said, "You're finally back." β
His dark pupils inadvertently contracted, and he said in a low voice, "Do you really want me back?" β
The diving bird may have lost some of his temper because of his actions just now, and the tenderness on his face suddenly retracted, and the change was really in an instant. Immediately returned to his usual appearance of a surging pool and forbearance.
Butterfly looked at him, sighed, and said, "I thought you weren't going to come back." β
The two returned to the table one after the other, and the old horse looked at the diving bird, and muttered, "Why have you been there for so long, I thoughtβ" The second half of the sentence did not continue, but he laughed.
Zygote also said in a speculative tone: "The two of us came back together, and just now we were discussing whether to go to the toilet to save you." β
The diving birds and butterflies did not answer, as if they had not heard. Soon after he sat down, the diving bird suddenly said there: I am going to buy a house.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh.
The diving bird said: Really, I have sold a house in my hometown.
The matter of buying a house has been planned for a long time, and a while ago I went home and solemnly told my mother about it, and he had mentioned it on the phone before, and she agreed very much.
The two of them sold a house left behind by his father and planned to bring it to the magic capital as a down payment.
Where to buy a house, the diving bird has been pondering, the magic capital is so big, after all, buying a house is different from renting a house, it is impossible to switch places at will. The first thought that came to his mind was the butterfly house.
He thought: just buy it near her. She had settled there for a long time, and it was definitely impossible for her to move, so she had to move there by herself.
In his heart, he didn't want to be so far from butterflies. Although he moved to her, he was indeed far away from work, but he didn't care about that, as long as he could get closer to the butterfly, it was nothing to go to work farther.
He was full of joy and looked at a lot of listings on the Internet, but he was a little eyebrows. Today he suddenly mentioned it, so it was not groundless.
He said: The down payment is there, and then the provident fund can also be loaned, and then it will be repaid slowly every month.
The old horse smiled and nodded, "Not bad, not bad." β
The zygotes were simply stunned, and the zygotes said, "Xiao Ying has become a family with a house." I really didn't expect it. β
The diving bird said: "Actually, there is no way, you don't have to rent a house like this all the time?" It's better to buy it, sooner or later there will be pressure, buy it early and pay it back early. β
Mingyue sighed faintly on the side and said, "Xiao Ying has a house, and I'm still renting." My husband invested all his money in the company, hey, don't look at a company, it's actually a poor egg. She made a bitter face as she spoke, and that helplessness was written on it.
Mingyue's husband is a designer, and he started a company by himself, although it is not yet a climate, but it is also an entrepreneur, and the money they work hard for is all in the company, so they are still renting a house.
There are even reasons for the delay in having children.
Mingyue wanted a child very much, but her husband didn't think so. Her husband is all about the company and doesn't think about anything else. Of course, he promised her countless times at night, don't worry, everything will be there.
These promises of his can be regarded as Mingyue's only spiritual sustenance, otherwise she really doesn't know what the two of them have been together for so many years since graduating from college?
For what? Mingyue didn't want to think about it, she kept comforting herself and said: For love, for the people she loves, aren't these worth it?
Yes, how many spring and autumn seasons have passed in a blink of an eye, and the two of them can be regarded as getting along in this city, snuggling up to each other, and walking a lot of unusual roads.