The night is quiet, with the occasional chirping of insects.

Tu Mochu put his arms on Jing Lin's side, feeling that he had missed too much in the four years that he had not been with her. When he left, she was still the little girl on the bus who smiled and waved at him, and she didn't understand anything.

A classmate from the computer science department ran by and quietly fell back, and the whole person was stunned! Oh my God, she's not dazzled, is she?!

Under the soft light, Professor Tu, who was said to be very ascetic and cold, was leaning against the railing with one hand, holding the waist of the Rapunzel in his arms with one hand, bowing his head and kissing.

The female classmate who was passing by covered her face and ran away as fast as she could.

Under the twilight, Jing Lin lay in his arms and panted softly. The dim lights near the playground hid her blushing face.

Tu Mochu gritted his teeth and made up his mind, his voice was low, "Don't go to the hotel, let's go home." ”

The sheets and quilts in their wedding room have not been changed so far, and they are still red.

Jing Lin whispered, "Okay, good." ”

A is not far from home, and Tu Mochu bought a house and chose a lot to take into account that Jing Lin wanted to go to school.

Tu Mochu went to the garage to drive, and Jing Lin stood outside waiting for him. When Wan Zhen went in to park, he happened to see Jing Lin waiting for someone. She wears short sleeves with light cherry blossom pink, slender and white arms, and a delicate appearance, which is pitiful.

Wan Zhen remembered what had happened before, and felt sarcastic and angry. When he chased Jing Lin, Jing Lin refused to agree, and later let him be humiliated by the young master of the Fei family and lose face. He thought that this woman was arrogant and looked down on anyone, but in a blink of an eye, he heard that she had a boyfriend who had been in prison. He couldn't swallow a breath in his heart, honked his horn, and drove towards her.

Jing Lin heard the voice and subconsciously took a step back.

Wan Zhen poked his head out, "Get in the car and send you back!" "He drives a million BMW and his father is rich, and with a son like him, he is a particularly luxurious college student.

Jing Lin frowned slightly, "No, I'm waiting for someone." ”

Wan Zhen is even more energetic now, he heard his father say that Fei Hang seems to have been suppressed very badly recently, and it is estimated that he will not be able to turn over, and no one can stop him from chasing Jing Lin, and the man's self-esteem is troublesome, he said disdainfully: "Who are you waiting for?" Is your jailed boyfriend? Waiting for him to pick you up on a tricycle? ”

Speaking of tricycles, Wan Zhen suddenly pleased himself. He thought to himself, regret it, what's so good with a poor ghost who can't afford to raise a woman, Jing Lin is too naïve, thinking that with love there is everything, and only after suffering and suffering does he know that love can't be eaten.

As soon as Wan Zhen finished speaking, a black car drove out of the garage, and it was about to crash into his car on a rampage.

Wan Zhen's head went blank for a moment, and it wasn't until the car hit the brakes a few centimeters away from him that he scolded: "I don't have long eyes!" ”

He still wanted to scold, so he saw the license plate of the car. The color is low-key, but Rolls-Royce doesn't know it, and it's several times more expensive than the one he drives.

Wan Zhen still remembers the lesson given by Fei Hang last time, in the land of the imperial capital, you can meet princes and generals casually, and the other party drives over as if he doesn't want to die, which is not easy to mess with. He could only choke back the swearing.

He saw a man in a white shirt with an indifferent expression come out of the car and open the door of the passenger seat, "Linlin, go home." ”

Jing Lin was also taken aback by the scene just now. Seeing her get in the car, Wan Zhen's face was quite ugly, where did this man come from? Didn't you say that Jing Lin's boyfriend was in jail?

Tu Mochu's car has been modified, but it is not obvious on the outside, but the difference can be seen inside. He looked ahead in a gloomy mood and turned around and drove out of the school.

Tu Mochu now knows that when she was in prison, Jing Lin was under pressure and ridicule, and everyone felt that she had no vision.

Jing Lin secretly laughed, "Why are you bothering with him, what should you do if you hurt yourself?" ”

Tu Mochu shook his head and said seriously: "Let's make it public." ”

Jing Lin was stunned. She still remembers the time they were together in high school. The two conditions put forward by Tu Mochu are that there should be no intimate behavior, and the other is that they should not be made public. Now he would take the initiative to say that he wanted to make it public.

Jing Lin smiled and asked, "Why?" She wanted to hear him tell her personally, to hear what he was talking about, to hear him say he was jealous, to hear him admit his possessiveness.

Tu Mochu pursed his lips and remained silent.

When she got home, Jing Lin took out the key to open the door, Tu Mochu hugged her waist from behind and closed the door smoothly, "Tomorrow will be public, huh?" ”

Jing Lin was almost dying of laughter in her heart. After so many years, Tu Mochu has changed in the end. In his junior year of high school, he felt that it was impossible to be with her for the rest of his life, and it was estimated that he would not admit that he liked her in front of everyone if he was killed. So she held back a smile and nodded with a serious little face.

Tu Mochu whispered, "I'm home." ”

An inexplicable sentence, Jing Lin understood the meaning in an instant. She turned around with a red face, hugged his neck, and buried her head in his arms, "yes." ”

Tu Mochu bowed his head and kissed her. Jing Lin closed her eyes, her fingers clutching his tie tightly.

For the first time, the endless longing overshadowed the inferiority complex in his heart, it was an occasional dream of his youth, and he even had the illusion that she would not dislike him.

Tu Mochu whispered in her ear: "Can you not watch it this time?" ”

A word fell on Jing Lin's heart, and there was a kind of pious and cautious humility. Jing Lin was also infected by him to shyness, and nodded slightly.

The large bed in the bedroom was particularly soft, and her eyes were blindfolded, and she was a little nervous. The surrounding voices seemed to be amplified, and Jing Lin heard him remove his prosthetic leg and bra his powerful arms at his side.

Jing Lin raised her hand to touch the tie in front of her, but Tu Mochu held the hand, pressed it on top of her head, and whispered to reassure, "We said okay." ”

Well, say okay. However, Tu Mochu just buried his head in her neck, she couldn't help but stiffen, and reached out to support his chest, "Wait, wait a minute." ”

Tu Mochu got up, his eyes dimmed a little.

Jing Lin's face was a little dazed, and after a while, her cheeks flushed, and she said crampedly: "I seem to be ...... It's time for a period. ”

Jing Lin felt so ashamed, her menstrual period had always been on time, just these few days, but she was so distracted and completely forgot about it. She pulled the quilt over her face, and listened to the sound of water in the bathroom for a long time before he came out.

Tu Mochu went to the kitchen, she poked out her little head and looked at his back. After a while, he came back, brought a bowl of boiled brown sugar eggs, and "ate and then sleep." ”

Jing Lin blinked, "Brown sugar water?" ”

"Hmm."

Jing Lin forgot the embarrassment just now, "Where did our family get the brown sugar?" "Why didn't she see it in the kitchen the other day.

Tu Mochu stroked her hair, "I just bought it these two days." ”

Jing Lin took a sip and said vaguely, "Thank you." ”

Tu Mochu paused slightly, "Linlin, no need to say thank you, I am your husband, and there are many things that I don't do well, you can tell me what you need." "Menstrual periods, for example, are things he should remember.

Jing Lin quietly raised her eyes to look at him, and Tu Mochu's gaze fell on her. She whispered, "Then I only drink brown sugar water and don't want to eat eggs." ”

A shallow smile spread in Tu Mochu's eyes, "Okay." He ate the eggs she didn't eat.

After the two of them finished washing and lying on the bed, Jing Lin suddenly turned over, lay on his man's chest, kissed him softly on the lips, and said coquettishly: "My husband is so good." ”

Tu Mochu smiled and clasped her waist, "Well, sleep obediently." "Don't toss around on him anymore, no one can stand it a few more times.

Jing Lin's small chin rested on his shoulder, and he whispered, "I'm your wife, if there's anything I didn't do well, you have to tell me." ”

Tu Mochu's heart seemed to have collapsed, "You are fine anywhere." ”

Because he didn't have to go to work at the scientific research institute but went to the university to take classes, Tu Mo happened to go out with Jing Lin in the morning.

In the early morning, the air in the community is fresh, and there is a mother-in-law at the door who is selling the gardenias she grows. In fact, the people in the community are very well-off, and the mother-in-law just wants to find something to do.

Tu Mochu stopped and bought a white gardenia, pinned it to Jing Lin's clothes. The mother-in-law looked at them with a smile and was amiable.

Jing Lin looked at the man next to her, and suddenly remembered that in her third year of high school, when everyone knew that Tu Mochu was disabled, she was afraid that he would be sad, so she ran downstairs to his house and waited for him to come back.

Someone's love, like a thin stream of water, has never changed throughout his life.

Jing Lin has professional classes in the morning, and Tu Mochu's classes are in the afternoon. He brought a computer with him, and after sending Jing Lin, he found a quiet tea room to read the information. Lecturing at the university is much more leisurely than going to a research institute, but he is a diligent person with a lot of ideas, and when he has time, he will keep writing code or paying attention to the progress of the Fei family.

He is quiet and rational, and he always feels that Fei Hang will not fall so easily. Hong Fan knows greatly, but Fei Yi is also an old fox, and he has a lot of things left for Fei Hang, and he has to be vigilant before seeing Fei Hang die with his own eyes.

Then you have to make money. He gave Jing Lin a card and put money into it every month, but Jing Lin didn't use it, and he didn't check how much money was in it. Tu Mochu's speed of making money can be seen from the hundreds of millions handed over.

Tu Mochu browsed Fei's shares, and they have been falling recently. Hong Fanzhi only has a dead son in his heart, and the crazy woman is reckless, she will not bother to plan, she just wants to take revenge, and she uses a completely lose-lose method. But such a radical made Tu Mochu feel uneasy, if he was Hong Fanzhi, he would not take such a measure, and it was easy to force Fei Hanggou to jump off the wall in a hurry. He would choose the strategy of boiling frogs in warm water, only to find that there was nothing left when Fei Hang reacted.

Tu Mochu closed the computer and called Lin Fangfei, "Aunt Lin, are you still used to living over there?" ”

Lin Fangfei lives in a house by the sea, and she has short staff, "It's still called Aunt Lin?" ”

Tu Mochu was silent for a moment and said, "Mom." ”

Lin Fangfei snorted, although the big house was comfortable, she still missed her nest, "When can we go back?" The prices here are high, ouch you don't know, the vegetables are sold so expensive! ”

Tu Mochu said: "For your safety, wait a little longer, it's soon." ”

Lin Fangfei still didn't forget to ask about her daughter's situation, "Linlin didn't cause you any trouble, right?" ”

"No, it won't."

Lin Fangfei sighed, "She is young, and she doesn't understand a lot, so you should take care of it more." ”

How much Tu Mochu has done, Lin Fangfei knows in her heart, even if she is dissatisfied with her son-in-law's incompleteness, but people's hearts are flesh and blood, Tu Mochu knelt down at the beginning, and later did so much for them, Lin Fangfei can't say how she doesn't give a good face. Gradually, she also somewhat understood Jing Lin's choice. When she married the impoverished Jing Zhenhao, the two of them returned to the door, Jing Zhenhao refused to carry her, and Tu Mochu almost took out his heart to her daughter, as if she liked it to death, what else was not satisfied?

Tu Mochu said: "Linlin is very good. ”

Lin Fangfei suddenly felt that it was a bit redundant for her to ask this, and now she may not know who loves Jing Lin the most. "You're busy, I'm fine here, don't worry. Mo Chu, if you are still too busy to get rid of yourself during the summer vacation, when you bring Linlin back for the New Year, your mother will make bacon for you. Okay, hang up. ”

Tu Mochu responded: "Hmm." ”

After getting married, Tu Mochu once again experienced the feeling of home. No matter where you wander, there will always be people who have a heart.