For Gu Yao's bed, Cheng Yan made it.

He also laid out the sheets, which he had bought in town today, with the flowers of the little daisies printed on them.

"Xiao Yan, what are you doing in the house?"

Mrs. Cheng washed her hands and pushed the door in.

"Oh, I still know how to make a bed for my mother, let it go, my mother will come by herself."

As soon as I came in, I saw Cheng Yan making the bed, Mrs. Cheng looked at the color of the sheets, thought it was for her, and hurriedly walked over.

Cheng Yan's movements paused, and he turned around and said:

"It's for Gu Yao."

Mrs. Cheng was stunned, and then showed a somewhat embarrassed smile:

"Oh...... Then you must not have given your dad a shop, right? ”

Cheng Yan nodded.

The smile on Mrs. Cheng's face deepened: "Yes, this is fair......"

He said: "Then I will sleep with the little sisters of the Gu family at night, and your father will sleep with you!" ”

"No, I'd better make my dad's bed."

Cheng Yan resisted.

Mrs. Cheng waved her hand: "That's it, you hurry up and get it out, you can eat later~"

After saying that, he went out.

Cheng Yan shook his head and made the bed silently.

After finishing it, seeing that dinner was not ready, he went out again.

When he came back, Cheng Yan had an extra handful of wildflowers in his hand.

He couldn't find a vase, so he bottled it with mineral water and put it at the head of Gu Yao's bed.

"Brother Cheng Yan......?"

When the meal was ready and the dishes were served on the table, Gu Yao came in and called Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan was not in the house, he went to the backyard to wash his hands.

Gu Yao entered the room.

I saw a brand new bed, and elegant sheets, as well as ...... Bouquet of flowers at the head of the bed.

"This season...... How can there be a little bit of plum......"

Gu Yao looked at the bouquet of flowers at the head of the bed in a daze, and his heart trembled faintly.

Touch the bouquet lightly with your fingertips.

Gu Yao frowned slightly, and asked uncertainly:

"007, between these villains...... Is it related? ”

This bouquet of flowers reminded her of Lu Shi.

That child, the most fond of picking this kind of flower for her every spring.

There was a strange emotion in my heart.

"Well, I can't find it, this piece of information was too damaged before, it's gone..." 007 can't say why.

"Waste."

Gu Yao gritted his teeth and cursed, but he didn't embarrass it anymore.

While eating, Gu Yao secretly observed Cheng Yan, trying to find some familiar traces from him......

"Brother Cheng Yan......"

She sat at the table and whispered to him.

"Huh?"

The boy looked sideways, a hint of confusion.

"How did you come up with the idea of picking some plums for me?"

The young man's expression stretched a little, and he responded in a low voice: "See...... That's the name of the flower? I looked good, so I picked it up. “

"Do you like it?" He asked.

Gu Yao narrowed his eyes: "Well, I like it." ”

Cheng Yan nodded with satisfaction and continued to eat slowly and methodically, his movements were elegant, indescribably noble and good-looking.

Gu Yao's eyes drooped slightly, he no longer looked at Cheng Yan, picked up the chopsticks and began to pick up vegetables for Gu Qiqi.

"It's not like ...... He is not like any other villain. 007 said.

Gu Yao nodded, inexplicably relieved, it was just a coincidence to send some Dimei.

That's nice.

He is the unique Cheng Yan.

......

At night, Mrs. Cheng slept in Gu Yao's old bed.

Gu Qiqi slept in a new small bed.

Cheng Qingyun happily squeezed a bed with Cheng Yan.

Sun Haoze served as a backdrop for the day, and he lay down extremely tired, and soon fell asleep.

And Gu Yao, lying on the new bed alone, looking at the Diandimei at the head of the bed, actually had some insomnia.

"Great Demon ..... Ahem, why don't you sleep yet, sister fairy? Gu Daya came out faintly.

Gu Yao didn't answer, and glanced at Gu Daya.

"Tomorrow is the Midyear Festival."

Gu Daya realized something, her eyes were red, and she was about to howl.

Gu Yao's hands were quick and he directly blocked her.

"Alas, tomorrow, Cheng Yan will leave." 007 sighed.

This is a different ......

Gu Yao also wanted to sigh, but he couldn't.

I could only raise my hand to touch the bouquet of flowers, and said softly:

"Good night, Cheng Yan."