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Flying back to Shanghai from New York, he fell asleep on the plane unconsciously, and when he woke up, Tong Jing realized that his head was snuggled on Yang Pu's shoulder, and immediately bounced off him and straightened his posture.
"Are you awake?" Yang Pu closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc.
Tong Jing straightened his head with his hand and whispered "En".
"It's almost time to Shanghai—" Yang Pu opened his eyes and smiled.
"I've slept for so long!" Tong Jing himself couldn't believe it, it took nearly 13 hours from New York to Shanghai, and he slept for at least ten hours, which means that Yang Pu let himself lean motionless for a full ten hours, and his shoulders were sore???
"Maybe I have jet lag, but I don't think you have slept for long-" Yang Pu's heart was already full of flowers, that beauty, he didn't mind Tong Jing relying on more time, it was best to lean on him forever.
After getting off the plane, after all kinds of security checks were cleared, Yangpu took Tong Jing to the old house on Hengshan Road, in fact, this old house is where Yangpu's grandmother lived since childhood, during which it changed hands several times, five years ago, Yangpu's grandmother bought her old house back from others, but never came to live, has been idle here.
Tong Jing has always liked Hengshan Road, it is really a beautiful road full of exotic customs, the narrow roadway is lined with boulevards for pedestrians to walk, the hollow iron fence separates pedestrians and vehicles, the tall body of the French plane tree covers almost the entire street, it looks elegant and noble, along the street, bars of different styles, decorate fashion and modernity.
"Oh my God, your family even has a house here, you must know that the houses in this area may not be able to buy them if you want to buy them now-" Tong Jing sighed as he admired the old houses.
"This is where my grandmother lived since she was a child, and she has a deep affection for it, saying that she wants to buy back the old house she lived in when she was a child, and they will really sell it, but the price is quite high." Yang Pu pushed open the iron door and walked in with Tong Jing.
Tong Jing stood in place after hearing this, "Then this house is too precious, I can't afford to live in it!" ”
Yang Pu smiled lightly, walked over and naturally took Tong Jing, "What is there that you can't afford to live in, if you live, will the house collapse, is it still the house that is not good at standing?" ”
"That being said, this house looks like an old antique, an out-of-print work of art, and you can't be careful to live in!" Tong Jing didn't realize that his hand was being held, and he was still worried about whether he would damage this precious old bungalow.
"Don't worry, if the house is broken, you won't be asked to pay for it, you just leave it in it." Yang Pu took out the key, slowly opened the door, and led Tong Jing into the house, "I have already asked the nanny to clean the whole house, she will come to take care of you tomorrow, and in the future, all the problems of your life will be handed over to her——"
put aside the luggage in his hand, and led Tong Jing upstairs, "This is your bedroom, the sheets are all new, you see what is missing, I'll buy it for you now!" ”
Tong Jing walked into the bedroom, the coffee-colored background wall, white bed, white wardrobe and yellow wall lamp immersed the whole bedroom in a white hazy and romantic atmosphere, bringing a light and comfortable feeling. Two pots of small pink flowers and a small pot of green plants on the windowsill bring a touch of nature. On the light wood floor, two black carpets with artistic shapes give the space a sense of spirituality. A pink chair, quietly leaning against the wall, feels so calm and laid-back.
"It's a beautiful bedroom, nothing is missing-" Tong Jing didn't know what to say at this moment, she could see that Yang Pu had carefully dressed up this bedroom, she really didn't expect this boy to do so much for her.
"Well, if you like it-" Yang Pu suddenly remembered something, dragged Tong Jing downstairs desperately, and then came to a courtyard, "Here, there is also a large yard, you can plant flowers and grass, by the way, you can also raise kittens and dogs-" Yang Pu gushed, he wanted to take care of Tong Jing meticulously, so that she would be carefree and happy, and no longer live so tired and painful.
Tong Jing quietly listened to the comfortable life arranged for her by Yangpu, and the feeling of emotion had unconsciously entered her heart, she was thinking, even if the flowers fell into mud and the mussels became tears, no matter how much distance she evacuated, she would always give that grateful heart to Yangpu.