Chapter Thirty-Four: A Mixed Heart
The cloakroom is about the same size as a bedroom, about 20 square meters.
I saw that the spacious cloakroom was designed to be open, and countless hangers stretched out on the walls on both sides, and at this moment, they were hung with all kinds of clothes.
Winter, summer, autumn, spring, different seasons and different styles throughout the year.
Jin Yu slowly approached the cloakroom, took down a winter down jacket and gestured on his body, it fitted; took a thin coat for spring, fitted; I took another dress, and it still fits.....
Jin Yu had mixed feelings in her heart, and suddenly tears flowed out uncontrollably, she bit her lip tightly, and still couldn't control the sourness in her heart... And distressed!
Once again, I was soberly aware that over the years, Qian Yue had been waiting for him to 'wake up' every moment!
Emotions were out of control and out of control, she squatted on the ground and covered her mouth tightly.
Jin Yu has been crying since she was a child, and she can count the number of times she has cried with one hand.
She was taught by Jin's father and mother, and she would not ask for anything by crying, and no one in Jin's father and mother and classmates in school had ever made her cry, in the real world, her life was plain and happy.
Since Jin Yu became sensible, she has never encountered anything that particularly touches her, she never thinks that tears can solve any problems, and she also thinks that she is very strong.
However, it is only to this day that she understands that tears do not just represent cowardice.
When an emotion accumulates to the extreme, tears are instead a catharsis.
There is no shame in shedding tears, as long as you wipe away your tears, you know what you are going to do.
When Jin Yu's mood calmed down, she saw that there were many drawers under the hanger, and the top of the drawer was transparent glass, Jin Yu could clearly see that there were a lot of beautiful jewelry, necklaces, earrings, bracelets, many, many more....
Jin Yu's mood was about to collapse again, she casually opened the drawer under the jewelry, stunned for a moment, and the sad mood dissipated at once.
Jin Yu picked up the items in the drawer with her fingers in disbelief, the corners of her mouth trembled, but she still couldn't hold back after all, and laughed: What mood did Qian Yue use, and he prepared so much... Panty one, haha
The drawer she opened was filled with a drawer of small white panties, and next to it was a drawer of pink panties.
The more Jin Yu looked at it, the more he couldn't help it, and he held his stomach and laughed.
She felt that she was mentally split today, crying and laughing, but fortunately the room was soundproofed.
Jin Yu stood up, took a long breath, recovered his mood, took a change of clothes and went to take a shower.
Qian Yue also took a shower outside, and was going not to go out in the afternoon, but when he opened the refrigerator, he realized that he had never cooked since he bought this house, and the refrigerator was empty except for a few bottles of water and beer.
He was torn between asking Zhao Fei to deliver the ingredients and going to the mall to buy groceries in person.
In the end, he decided to give this choice to Jin Yu.
An hour later, Qian Yue gently pushed open the door of the master bedroom, the pink curtains in the bedroom were lowered, and the girl lying quietly on the white bed, wearing pink pajamas, covered with a white quilt, the temperature of the air conditioner seemed to be too low, and the girl's head was half shrunk under the quilt.
The picture is beautiful like a sleeping princess, waiting for his prince to kiss and wake him up.
Qian Yue was stunned, he touched his heart, and the beating inside was very active and strong.
The ghost made a difference, Qian Yue bent down and lightly imprinted a kiss on Jin Yu's forehead.
…… When Jin Yu woke up, he saw Qian Yue sitting at the other end of the big bed, flipping through a magazine in his hand.
With a sleepy voice, she wondered, "Why didn't you call me?" As he spoke, he sat up and stretched his waist, revealing his fair waist and limbs.
Qian Yue's eyes flashed, he put away the magazine and rolled it with both hands, came over, and knocked on Jin Yu, "I see that you sleep like a little lazy cat, I can't bear to call you." ”
Jin Yu smiled and dodged, "You are a lazy cat, meow~~", grabbed Qian Yue's hand with both hands, and the more Qian couldn't take it, he pounced on Jin Yu.
Jin Yu was stunned for a moment, and laughed, "It turns out that you are not a lazy cat, you are a little chicken, so delicate." ”
Qian Yue was not annoyed by Jin Yu's ridicule, but instead stretched out his hands to scratch Jin Yu's waist, "Am I delicate? Well? ”
Jin Yu's waist is sensitive, haha laughed non-stop, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "No, it's not delicate, it's me, it's so itchy, don't scratch it, haha, don't scratch." ”
Qian Yue looked at Jin Yu's tears and laughed, he couldn't bear it, he stopped his hand, and he didn't punish her.
Withdrawing his hand, standing up and straightening his clothes, Qian Yue said, "Little lazy cat, hurry up, do you want to go out to buy vegetables and let's come back to cook, or let's go out to eat?" ”
Jin Yu raised his hand to wipe the tears from his laughter, and thought for a while, "I can do it, I listen to you." ”
Qian Yue smiled indulgently, "Then, go to the mall with me, let's buy more ingredients, and we don't have to go out for the next two days?" ”
Jin Yu seemed to be secreting saliva when she thought of Qian Yue's cooking skills, but, "Won't you go to the mall and cause a commotion?" After all, you have so many fans now. ”
Qian Yue: "It's okay, I'm armed, you hurry up and get dressed." ”
When Jin Yu cleaned up and opened the door, he saw Qian Yue, wearing a black wide-brimmed hat on his head and a white mask in his hand.
Jin Yu was a little worried, "Is it really okay to dress up like this?" How do I feel, even if you wear a mask, I can tell at a glance that it is you. It's just that your whole bag is tight, I guess I can see it, what if your fanatics find out? ”
Jin Yu's words made Qian Yue's eyes darken, he looked at Jin Yu's eyes, and his voice was low, "Xiaoyu, do you know, how high the sugar content of your words is, my heart is beating fast." ”
Jin Yu: "......"
Jin Yu looked confused: [What did I say? 】
Qian Yue rubbed Jin Yu's head, "Okay, I received Xiaoyu's sweet words, let's hurry up and go grocery shopping, and I'll cook you a big meal when I come back!" ”
Jin Yu was attracted by the big meal in Qian Yue's mouth, and he didn't bother with what Qian Yue had just made up in his brain.
The two arrived at the supermarket smoothly, and only a few people glanced at Qian Yue more, after all, the figure was there. However, until the two came back, no one found the famous singer Qian Yue, who would go to the supermarket to buy vegetables in person.
Qian Yue was carrying a large shopping bag in one hand, Jin Yu in the other, and Jin Yu was carrying a small shopping bag in the other.
When she returned to the apartment, Qian Yue went to watch TV, not wanting her to be tired.
Jin Yu looked at Qian Yue and said aggrievedly, "When two people cook together, it tastes more delicious, I don't want you to work hard alone." ”
Qian Yue was poured a mouthful of honey fiercely, and his heart was sweet, he thought about it and said, "I'm not trying to get you, I'm just reluctant to let you work." ”
Looking at Jin Yu's pitiful expression, Qian Yue said hesitantly, "Why don't you wash this green pepper?" ”
Jin Yu nodded hurriedly, and was about to reach out to take it, but Qian Yue dodged.
Jin Yu was puzzled, Qian Yue took out a pair of rubber gloves from the closet on his head and said, "Stretch out your hand." ”
Jin Yu honestly stretched out his hand.
Qian Yue carefully put gloves on Jin Yu, and touched Jin Yu's head again, "The girl's hands are very delicate, you have to protect them, just wear this." ”
Jin Yu's heart was also poured with a mouthful of honey, which was sweet!
The two of them had a clear division of labor, one was washing vegetables, the other was cutting vegetables and stir-frying, and when Jin Yu was walking to the living room with a pot of stewed beef brisket with tomatoes, the doorbell rang.
Jin Yu was puzzled: [Who is coming? 】