The wind gradually stopped, the temperature of the earth rose, and the air around him began to become unbearable and hot, and Lin Qingrou was awakened by the heat. In the last second, he was still competing with Du Zeming, thinking about whether he should be allowed to be so close to him, and the next second he fell asleep unconsciously, Lin Qingrou shook her head helplessly.

"Awake?" Du Zeming's voice came from not far away. As soon as Lin Qingrou looked up, she saw Du Zeming sitting under the shade of the tree, he had already taken off his cumbersome and restrained coat aside, wearing only a single coat, and the breeze blew his short hair hanging from his forehead and shoulders to blow his originally meticulous hair.

He really looks like a college student in his early twenties, not at all like a man who has been married and divorced once. Maybe it's because Du Zeming's dress is too restrained, and it can't be said to be restrained, but he is not as casual as he is now.

"I fell asleep unconsciously, how long have I been asleep?" Lin Qingrou rubbed her somewhat sour eyes, raised her hand to cover her mouth, and yawned lightly. It's not her fault, this time happens to be the time for a nap, and it's so quiet and cool here, people can't help but feel sleepy.

"It didn't take long, it was only an hour." Du Zeming raised his left hand, glanced at the expensive but unexpectedly low-key watch on his left wrist, and told Lin Qingrou the current time. When he said this, he also curled his lips slightly, looking cunning.

Lin Qingrou smiled indifferently, and her heart gradually returned to calm. Before that, she also felt that Du Zeming was a little different from before, becoming gentle, and becoming less oppressive. It felt like a ferocious tiger reined in its edge and began to reveal its heart, showing its white belly to itself defenselessly.

Now that I think about it, I gradually put away my vigilance and became defenseless. In a sense, Du Zeming is quite good at picking up girls, it turns out that as long as he wants to, he will still involuntarily pay attention to him.

Lin Qingrou was in a trance, she couldn't tell whether Du Zeming really liked herself, because since Du Zeming revealed her feelings to her, she had never taken those words to heart. When they separated, Du Zeming had already been sentenced to death in Lin Qingrou's heart.

They were originally separated, and if they tortured each other because they had no feelings, then don't let the tragedy happen again after they are separated! Lin Qingrou was not carried away by the lost love, this relationship came too late, she was no longer the weak woman who still longed for her husband's pity, she had become calm, strong and calm enough.

If Du Zeming is really in love with himself, how much sincerity is there? How long can this relationship last? Do you really need such a relationship? What can Du Zeming's love bring to himself? At this stage, it is more important to focus on your career.

Only if you have enough chips will you not be in the position

Vulnerability, whether in real society or in relationships. Lin Qingrou secretly thought, although she didn't know what Du Zeming wanted to do, it was better to end it as soon as possible, and it was time to ask him that she wanted to go back soon.

But before Lin Qingrou could say anything, Du Zeming immediately walked over. Du Zeming took out the book from Lin Qingrou's hand, he checked the book at random, flipped the page, and finally stayed on the cover and secretly wrote down the name of the book. "So you like Shakespeare's poems." In the end, Du Zeming said dryly. It's not easy for him to find a topic.

Lin Qingrou glanced at Du Zeming, who was sitting cross-legged next to her, raised her eyebrows and said, "I thought you knew my preferences, I like literature, and most of the books I read are of this type, of course I will be interested in this book." She also had a copy of this book, and she often kept it at the bedside to read it from time to time, and she didn't know if it was still there.

"I see, if you like it." Du Zeming smiled evilly and said in a low voice. The voice is as sticky and sweet as honey that can't be dissolved, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and a spoiled expression.

Just when Du Zeming wanted to reach out and touch Lin Qingrou's hair, Lin Qingrou dodged slightly sideways. She still didn't want to! Du Zeming had no choice but to put down his hand stupidly, while Lin Qingrou immediately picked up the straw hat on the side and put it on his head, and the air became a little embarrassed for a while.

"Let's go to the hut and have a look, at this time, Du Hongming and that Mr. Liu should have left." Du Zeming looked at the sun outside and said with a smile. If they can still fish leisurely in such a hot weather, he will lose. You must know that this weather is outdoors, even if there is wind and trees to shade it, it will still feel hot, where is the air conditioning comfortable.

Lin Qingrou didn't refuse, after all, Du Zeming seemed to have brought her here for the purpose of that hut at the beginning. They almost went in, but something went wrong on the way, and they met an unexpected person, and it seemed right to return at this time, she thought it was too hot here, and there should be air conditioning in the room.

So the two packed up their things and left. When I came, I only brought a basket, and when I went back, of course, it was also a basket, but now this basket is much lighter, and the food inside, including sandwiches, cookies, drinks, etc., has been eaten. It seems that Du Zeming did a lot of things while he was asleep......

When the two returned to the hut, they found that there was no trace of Du Hongming and Mr. Liu. Lin Qingrou put the basket on the stone bench next to the door, and quietly waited for Du Zeming to open the door.

Du Zeming had already quietly put on his coat on the way back, buttoned it up, and took care of his somewhat messy hair by the way. He took out the golden key from his pocket, but finally handed it into Lin Qingrou's hand, and said with a light cough, "You come and open it." ”

Lin Qingrou did not refuse, and generously took the key

, and then simply insert the key into the keyhole. She turned the handle of the key slightly. With a bang, the door opened, and there was a hint of cool air coming out of the door, as well as some sweet aromas, such as candy and cream.

"What does it smell like? It's a little tired. Lin Qingrou wanted to say this, but she held back. Can't sweep that man's fun, people have worked hard to prepare so many things for themselves, and they are roses and golden keys, how can they fight others. So she hesitated, and finally pushed the door open a little shyly.

Du Zeming had been standing quietly on the side, only to see Lin Qing's soft white jade-like palm gently push open the wooden door, pull up the skirt elegantly like a princess, and gently cross the threshold and enter the room. The scene inside was finally presented in front of Lin Qingrou and Du Zeming.

Orange lights, soft feathers, delicate roses, and pink balloons are the main colors here, and the small living room is full of gift boxes. If she hadn't known in advance that these things were prepared for her by Du Zeming, she would have thought that she was here to attend which little girl's birthday arty?

"Hey, there's a cake here." Du Zeming opened one of the gift boxes placed on the small coffee table and found that inside was a chestnut cake with a cute painting style, and the sweet and creamy smell emanated from here. Because the indoor temperature in this house is relatively low, the cake is well preserved, there are no problems, and it looks sweet and delicious.

Yes, even the cake is available, Lin Qingrou complained silently. "What do you want to do? Open birthday arty? It doesn't seem like there's a birthday today, huh? Lin Qingrou rubbed her temples and asked Du Zeming helplessly. The years are really a pig-killing knife, not only have they changed themselves, but even Du Zeming has changed so much.

"Ah, these are all prepared by my assistant, I only gave him some ideas for the rough drawings, and I didn't expect it to become like this, but the gifts are all prepared by me." Du Zeming didn't mind Lin Qingrou's gaze like white eyes, but felt that her little expression was a little cute.

Although it was a little unexpected, the result was still quite gratifying, Lin Qingrou did not have much disgust, but was a little curious, Du Zeming was more satisfied with this. It seems that girls still like this kind of tone, and Lin Qingrou is also a woman, so of course she won't resist. He casually took out a relatively small round gift box from the pile of gifts and opened the goose-yellow ribbon with his own hands.

Inside is a necklace studded with diamonds, and the pendant in the middle is still a sapphire of considerable volume. This necklace is worth a lot of money at first glance, although Lin Qingrou doesn't know which designer it is, but she knows that it is modeled after the necklace in a well-known romance movie.

Lin Qingrou looked at the necklace, was silent for three seconds, and then opened all the gift boxes in one go. There were nine in the gift box, except for the cake and item that had been opened earlier

chain, and the other boxes contained high heels that fit the size of her feet, a gorgeous and elegant dress and long dress, precious tea leaves, a gemstone brooch, one of the diamond watches that should be a pair, lipstick, and a silk scarf......

Each one is not cheap, and each one has taken a certain amount of thought. Lin Qingrou rubbed the card in the gift box, thinking about the word "eternal" in the most valuable necklace gift box that she hadn't paid much attention to, and came to this conclusion.

"Do you like it?" Du Zeming stepped forward and asked on the side of Lin Qingrou's left ear. "I'm sorry, I can't take these things." Where in the world is something eternal, evergreen ancient trees will always wither, and even ancient buildings that have existed for thousands of years will decay and age, not to mention unreliable things like feelings.

(End of chapter)

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A good husband is a late bloomer

A good husband is a late bloomer