"I have so many things, do you really put them all in your room?"

Fu Wei looked at the dozen or so large boxes neatly placed in front of him, and was in trouble.

When she cleaned up her things, she didn't think it was anything, but when she looked at it now, she found that her things were really unusual.

Liu Jinan had already begun to squat down to unpack the box for her, and the sharp utility knife cut through the thin layer of tape, and the sound made hit the skull, which was piercing and addictive.

"Everything has been moved, do you think you can still escape?" He thought it was because Fu Wei didn't want to live here, so he didn't answer the rhetorical question.

In his eyes, Fu Mo doesn't have a lot of things, when he was like Fu Yuan's age, he moved more than twice as many things as Fu Yuan, not to mention that Fu Mo was still a girl.

It's normal for girls to have a little more stuff.

He had forgotten that it was only the residence where Fu Wei was studying, and it had a very different relationship with moving.

"Ah no, I just think that if I put these things in your room, it will be a little uncomfortable..."Fu Wei quickly explained.

She still can't wait to move in, but at least because Liu Jinan didn't say it, she can't mention it, and now she can move in, which is exactly what she wants.

It's just that Liu Jin'an's room is too simple and cold, and her retro knick-knacks and some others are a little inappropriate to put inside.

"There's nothing inappropriate, it's the home of the two of us, it's like that," Liu Jinan lowered his eyes and thought about it, got up and took her hand again, and led her to the study.

Liu Jinan is a very complex man, and the style of each room is different, for example, the guest room and the room are all cold colors, mainly black, white and gray, but the study is a different style, which is very different from the living room.

As soon as you enter the study, you can see the large bookshelf on the opposite wall and the bookshelf on the right full of books, and on the left near the floor-to-ceiling window is an oversized wooden desk, and on the wall behind the desk hangs a pair of calligraphy written by himself.

The four words "thick accumulation and thin hair" were written by him elegantly and beautifully, and compared with the words on the wooden sign of the coffee shop, it was more vigorous and free.

The whole study is in an antique style, which does not match the outside at all.

Liu Jinan pulled Fu Wei to sit down behind the desk, pressed her in his arms, turned on the computer and pulled out a few drawings, pointed to them and said: "I knew that you would definitely dislike the style at home that was not good-looking, so I found someone to design several different styles myself, you see what you like." ”

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Is it necessary?

She looked at Liu Jinan helplessly, and stopped talking.

Since she received the ring on Christmas Day, Liu Jinan has become a little abnormal, if it weren't for the fact that she stayed with him every day and didn't find any hardware different, otherwise she really thought that Liu Jinan was dropped by someone.

It's not like it was half a minute ago.

Now he is impulsive, and he rarely thinks twice like before, and the gap is more than one or two points.

Fu Mo couldn't bear to hit Liu Jin'an's enthusiasm, and felt that it was really unnecessary to change her style, so she could only persuade her slowly with kind words: "You may have misunderstood what I meant, it's not that I don't like it, I'm afraid of you..."

Living together is not to live for a day or two, there are outsiders at home, and Liu Jin'an may not be able to stand the extra things. And there are also the living habits of the two, Fu Wei began to worry that they would have conflicts and separate because of cohabitation.

"You don't have to worry about me, if you like it, I can do it," Liu Jinan leaned on her shoulder and looked at the pink design drawing, like to overflow the screen.

Wait for when he has time to take Fu Wei out for a trip, and then let people redecorate and give Fu Wei a surprise.

Every girl has a little princess in her heart, he knows.

Fu Wei was afraid that he would say anything about decoration, so he hurriedly ran to the living room, carried the boxes containing small ornaments to the study, and began to put them on Liu Jin'an's bookshelf one by one.

The burgundy wooden bookshelves are decorated with bronze retro-style ornaments, which are obviously very different in style and color, but they are inexplicably harmonious together.

It's a bit like her and Liu Jin'an, obviously there is such a big gap, but they can still come together in the end.

He was very interested in these small ornaments of Fu Hui, and when Fu Hui placed them, he took them out one by one to study.

He wasn't very interested in this kind of gadget, he was only interested in the culture and feelings of Europe, but because it was Fu Wei's thing, he was also interested.

Fu Wei happened to be wearing a waist-pinching retro skirt today, and the burgundy fabric lined her already fair skin, and her skin looked white and glowing.

She pinched a few ornaments in her hand and stood in front of the bookshelf, her right hand tapped her chin to pick which box was more appropriate, she suddenly showed a clear expression, her right hand tapped two points in the air, and placed the ornament on the second grid on the right hand side.

After finishing the release, she turned to look at Liu Jin'an proudly, and only turned around after getting affirmation, and continued to look for the next lattice to put objects.

Liu Jinan looked at her energetic appearance, and felt that the whole person also came to life, and his originally rigid and unwavering life became brilliant because of Fu Wei.

His gaze casually swiped over the box, stopping when he saw the pillar in the corner.

It was as if someone was whispering to him: Get that thing out.

Isn't it just an ordinary seal?

He played with it in his hand curiously, and he turned the seal upside down to see the pattern on the ground print, which seemed to be the one on Fu Wei's wrist.

Every time he pressed Fu Wei's hand against the bed, he could see that pattern.

That pattern really doesn't match Fu Wei's overall temperament, and he has a deep influence on that pattern.

He looked at it for a long time and didn't find anything special, just like a child curious, he turned his left hand, and ghostly pinched the seal, and printed it in the same place as Fu Wei's wrist.

Something strange happened.

The seal, which had no paint on the surface, left a black mark on his wrist.

It is exactly the same as the one in Fu Hui's hand.

When such a supernatural phenomenon happened, Rao is Liu Jinan was calm and restrained, and he couldn't help shouting in a trembling voice.

"Chuchu, is there any high-tech in your seal?"

Liu Jin'an, who has never believed in strange forces and chaos, attributed this to high technology.

Fu Wei had just chosen the position of the last ornament when he was called back by the shout behind him.

Liu Jin'an looked at him with a frown, and on the wrist of his left hand, a piece of crimson skin was imprinted with the same mark as on her wrist.

The pattern is exactly the same.

And what he was holding in his right hand was the seal that Su Pan left for her.

"I was just curious, but I didn't expect it..."Liu Jin'an sighed, at this moment he seemed to be a child who had done something wrong, looking at Fu Wei with an apologetic face.

"You just printed it, and it was there?"

Fu Wei looked at the seal and licked his lips, this is too unimaginable.