It is still a piece of wind and sunshine, Mu Tianqing put her hand in front of her eyes, she likes this kind of wind, likes such a sunny day, it turns out that one day, she can still stand under this piece of clear sky, and have her own life that she has always had, and then the rest of her life has always been like this.

"Tianqing......" Xu Lanying called out to her daughter, and when she saw her daughter again, her heart finally came to life.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Mu Tianqing smiled at Xu Lanying, and also hugged Xu Lanying's arm, but Mu Tianqing was a little embarrassed.

"Mom, do you really want to be here, this is ...... after all"

"That's it."

Xu Lanying was very satisfied with coming here, "This was originally prepared for you by Ling Ze, and it is also your original home, where do you live if you don't live here?" ”

"But ......"

Mu Tianqing looked back at these greenhouses, "I don't like these sheds outside, I like the lawn, I like a green lawn." ”

"It's pushed."

Xu Lanying also felt that this thing was a little unpleasant, blocking her line of sight, and there was no poetry at all.

They are all elegant people, and they like it the most on weekdays, and they all listen to music, enjoy flowers, fall leaves in autumn, and enjoy snow in winter.

They are not farmers, what are they doing with these two greenhouses, do they want to farm?

Mu Tianqing also feels that this is the case, what blocks the view will eventually be demolished, and what is in the way will also be sacrificed.

She lowered her long eyelashes, and some things would eventually deteriorate over time, or even rot away.

"You like it here?"

Ling Ze stood in front of the window, also looking at the two greenhouses outside, in fact, he didn't know what he was thinking, of course, he hadn't seen the blue sky outside.

"I like it," Mu Tianqing walked over, and then stretched out his hand to hug Ling Ze's waist, the muscles on his body tightened slightly, and then turned around, and rewarded his back against the glass behind him, and in the light that folded in from the glass, it was their shadow on the ground.

It's beautiful, it's lovely, just like a fine oil painting, and the layers of colors are all rendering the most dazzling pictures here.

"If you like it, stay here," Ling Ze gently stroked Mu Tianqing's hair, between the tentacles, it was like fine silk, but he always felt a lot less, he was used to hooking a woman's hair, wanting to pin it behind her ear, but after saying goodbye for a long time, it may be because these hairs are too soft, so he has not succeeded several times.

And then he didn't try again.

As for this place, she will live here if she likes it in the future, in fact, he doesn't know what he means when he says it in the future, maybe it's because he is not used to it.

If you don't get used to it, you always have to become a habit, in fact, it's okay like this, here or here, he's still him, but it's just a different hostess.

"Okay," Mu Tianqing leaned her head on his shoulder, and the light that fell on her eyes dissipated slightly, and a pair of dark eyes also fell on the turbidity outside.

"Can I change this place, then?"

Mu Tianqing asked tentatively, if she can't change it, she will forget it, in fact, it's very good here, even if she doesn't change anything, it's the house she likes.

"Let's change it," Ling Ze agreed, and he would never say that to her.

"This place is yours, you can change it to whatever you like, remove the lid and recap." He has infinite indulgence towards her, just because she is no one else, she is Mu Tianqing.

"Thank you," Mu Tianqing lifted her toes and kissed the corner of this man's mouth, the love of her heart was between her eyes, but Ling Ze didn't know why, she actually thought of a pair of light-colored eyes, which was a very special eye color, different from the Chinese people, with a little gray and a little purple.

"Ling Ze, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Tianqing asked him worriedly, why was she so distracted again, but did she do something bad?

"It's okay," Ling Ze gently stroked her face, "I just remembered that there are still some things to do in the company, I will go over once in a while, as for this ......" he looked around the room, "I'll leave it to you, this is the home we want to live in for the rest of our lives." ”

"I'll arrange it well," Mu Tianqing leaned towards him again, what this man gave her now is absolute happiness, and it turns out that happiness can only be obtained in this way.

And her happiness, to which no one can give except him.

"I'm leaving," Ling Ze touched Mu Tianqing's forehead with his lips again, and then took out his car keys and strode away.

It's just that when he sat in the car, he took out his mobile phone and found a number from it, no, it was not to find, it was he who could find it with a swipe of his hand, even if he closed his eyes, it was a name that could be found, and a string of numbers that could be remembered.

"Sorry, the user you dialed has already been shut down......"

He suddenly threw his phone aside and left here, the two greenhouses in the distance were still there, although some blocked the view, but the comfort of that part was something else could not give.

So he never thought of tearing it down, even if it blocked the view, even if there was no new green.

He just knew that the tomatoes that grew here were delicious.

If not, then he will never be able to eat the same tomatoes again.

And after Ling Ze left, Mu Tianqing walked out.

Also standing outside the greenhouse, she stretched out her hand and gently touched the glass.

There are flowers in spring, there are moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer, and snow in winter.

"You've finally blocked my view, so let's tear it down."

As for how to dismantle this, it's very simple, you can get it with a phone call, and it will be dismantled very quickly, but it's just a day, this greenhouse has been demolished, and even the vegetables inside have been uprooted, and those grown tomatoes, whether they are green or red, are also trampled into rotten by people's feet.

Then there is a piece of green, high-grade lawn, endless, there is a rocking chair on the lawn, in your spare time, a cup of coffee, a book, is a leisurely afternoon.

And what Mu Tianqing likes the most is to play a violin in every Qingming.

When Ling Ze came back a few days later, he parked the car not far away, just looking at his house and the green lawn in front of the door.

It was only a matter of a few days, and everything changed.

Who demolished his greenhouse, who confiscated his tomatoes.

He opened the door and walked out, and the anger was half icy, but half fire.