[PS: In order to meet the occasion, this is written as an extra content in the form of a theater, and tonight we will miss the deceased together! 】

Three o'clock in the morning

He Yansheng looked at the sleeping person in his arms, tilted his head slightly and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead.

The pro is afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

The man withdrew his hand slightly, and Zhong Zixi sighed.

He Yansheng reached out and took Pikachu beside the bed.

She rolled over and hugged Pikachu and whispered, and in a moment she fell back into a deep sleep.

The man rolled over and got out of bed, picked up the bathrobe on the ground and put it on casually. Putting on his shoes and leaving the bedroom, he turned and went downstairs to get a bottle of red wine and a goblet.

In between, his heart was bored, and He Yansheng would light a cigarette to suppress the boredom in his heart.

Now that she was willing to return, he quit smoking.

The news that He Yansheng and Zhong Zixi have completely reconciled is no longer a secret in the circle.

The rights and wrongs of the two are twists and turns, and none of the relatives, friends, and people they care about for so long are not carried.

Now that the mirror is reunited, it seems to everyone to be happy.

He Yansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took the wine opener in his hand, and the scarlet liquid slowly fell down the transparent goblet.

This stimulating color contrasts greatly with the transparent glass, and it falls heavily on the eyes.

The man who had just withdrawn from lust walked into the balcony with a goblet in his hand.

The night was dewy and bitterly cold.

The cold wind ran through his hair through his skin, and even he shivered subconsciously.

Since the completion of the Water Color Garden, this light has the reputation of a light show in Cloud City.

In front of me, there was a sea of lights, and the mottled circle of light followed the building, and I don't know who dotted whom.

Falling into a sea of lights in his eyes, He Yansheng raised his head and dried, a glass of wine was suffocated.

The fire burned down the throat, the man's Adam's apple rolled, and the scarlet wine stains fell on his lips, with a hint of seductive seduction.

Sexy, sultry, and a little rampant.

There was a hint of warmth in the man's deep eyes.

Memories pull back hours ago.

They still ate as usual, accompanied Jean to the family time in the evening.

A little change in Zhong Zixi, He Yansheng is always the first to find out.

If she doesn't mention it, he doesn't ask.

I thought that the suspicion was gone, and they were intimate people in this world.

There was a thorn in her heart, and it was only now that He Yansheng understood that it was a pain that would never be erased no matter how long it had passed.

It's not that I blame him, but that I blame myself.

After the two returned to the room, He Yansheng thoughtfully prepared to put bath water on her as usual.

"He Yansheng."

She looked at him softly and delicately, calling his name.

He Yansheng thought it was funny, stood still and looked at her for a while.

The little girl frowned unhappily and raised her hand to call him again.

"Husband."

He Yansheng knew that she was coquettish towards him and asked him to coax her.

He didn't ask why, but strode forward and reached out to hug her.

"Good." He Yansheng's rough palm fell on her heart, patting it again and again to soothe.

Suddenly, Zhong Zixi hugged him tightly, hugged his neck and asked for a kiss desperately.

He Yansheng didn't want to take advantage of her at this time, so that she could feel sorry for herself in this way.

She felt uncomfortable, he could feel distressed for so long, not to mention something she had been concerned about.

He pretended to be puzzled and pulled her away, a doting smile and a gentle voice, like a considerate husband coaxing his tempered wife who refused to obey.

Zhong Zixi knew that the knot in her heart was not something that could be dissipated with a few gentle movements in a sentence or two, or by his coaxing.

The demon has been in his heart for a long time, and he has become crazy.

No one can redeem her except self-healing.

"I want you to want me."

There was a clear pause in the dark eyes, and then a flash of laughter replaced some unknown emotion.

Intense, hot, affectionate.

Affection and desire, thick and intense, the mountain rain is coming, and it cannot be resolved by the wind and drizzle.

"I know you've been working hard lately, don't bother you, I'll put bathwater on you."

He Yansheng's gag dilution problem, Zhong Zixi stared at her aggrievedly.

A pair of apricot eyes were mixed with a faint moistness and a mist in them

, He Yansheng couldn't see her eyes staring at him without saying anything.

That look is too seductive.

It simply turns purity and enchantment invisible, and with a single force, it can pull people into the abyss.

"He Yansheng, don't you love me anymore? Why don't you want me? ”

Zhong Zixi deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, staring at him unreasonably and refusing to back down.

He Yansheng laughed self-deprecatingly, even if he didn't love himself, he was reluctant not to love her.

If he can do it, what is their love-hate entanglement over the years, his wishful thinking or his self-torture.

He sighed deeply, not prepared to deal with her.

"Zizi, there are some things you shouldn't say, even if it's intentional. You know, I'll take it seriously when you say it. "The most important thing is that I will be reluctant and distressed when you say it.

In the second half of the sentence, He Yansheng didn't say it, knowing that she would laugh at herself, he felt sorry for himself.

This is the promise he gave her, which will never expire.

Zhong Zixi's red lips pursed slightly, paused for a while, and asked uncompromisingly.

"Then why don't you want me, either you don't like me, or you ...... me" This body lost interest.

"Zhong Zixi."

He seldom took the initiative to call her name with a mixture of anger.

The unfinished words were interrupted by He Yansheng's anger.

An almost imperceptible sigh fell on the tip of my heart, very heavy.

Her slender neck seemed to be pinched so hard that she could not breathe.

"Do you have to do it tonight?"

"Hmm!" She replied softly, as if she could not make up her mind. "Yes, it's tonight."

He Yansheng pondered for a moment, reaching out to pick her chin.

The stormy kiss carries a hint of relieving revenge, and two adults who love each other and two tireless little beasts pick at the painful places to put their mouths.

You come and go, and no one is willing to tear deeply and bite mercilessly.

The two most familiar people, the warmest way, the most decisive revenge.

Obviously, this man was very angry with her tonight, and He Yansheng chose the way she couldn't bear it, and asked her ruthlessly.

Such thoroughness, if placed in ordinary times.

A certain girl with a charming voice has been begging for mercy for a long time, but He Yansheng had such thoughts at the beginning.

Scare her, just go through the motions.

He was never willing to be ruthless to her.

Why bother, she is uncomfortable, he is even more uncomfortable, he is simply asking for his own hardship.

As a result, this girl was very stubborn tonight, she was silent the whole time, and refused to ask for mercy, hurting herself as if she was punishing herself.

He Yansheng's eyes cracked, and he instantly understood her intentions.

He stopped suddenly, Zhong Zixi stubbornly pestered him, refusing him to flinch in the slightest.

Yes, he's always been used to her.

I am reluctant to murder her, and I am reluctant to use all the ways He Yansheng can solve it to make her pay for her mistakes.

This is the only one, a man is physically and mentally smooth in bed, and what else can't get by.

He Yansheng sneered and hugged her lovingly.

"Stupid or not? My silly girl! ”

He Yansheng's words are always more healing than anything, and the grievances that he endured all night broke out in an instant.

She cried like a little guy in his arms, and He Yansheng sighed deeply.

knew that she was asking for hardship, and when she was wronged, her heart was not faintly painful.

"Zizi, don't cry."

The little girl looked at him with her eyes peeled, and the tears in her eyes were hazy and she couldn't see anything clearly.

He Yansheng was helpless, leaned down and kissed the corners of her eyes lightly, kissing her tears.

This gentle country has been gentler than any time they have ever experienced.

In the end, Zhong Zixi didn't want to say a word tiredly, and fell asleep directly in the crook of his arm.

She is a kind girl, and he knew many years ago that he was unwilling to wronged anyone, let alone let anyone be misunderstood for his own reasons.

Because of the Zhong family back then, because of her favorite mother, she wronged the person she loved the most.

This guilt, Zhong Zixi will never be less.

As my thoughts gradually closed, the red wine in the glass was once again sipped.

The red wine is soft and has strong stamina.

He Yansheng stood outside and blew the cold wind, turned around and walked back to the study.

The orange warm light shone on his body, gently

The ground glows with warmth.

He Yansheng took out the handmade model and began to refine the final part, this handmade model of Ziyan Huafu was originally intended to be given to her by He Yansheng as a New Year's gift.

Now it seems that it has to be brought forward.

The light in the study was on all night, until the sky was faintly white and there was a glimmer of light.

He Yansheng stretched his waist and tried the circuit structure and lighting system again to make sure there were no problems, and then took it back to the master bedroom.

It was pitch black in the master bedroom, except for the night light he left before he went out.

He carefully placed the model on the bedside table, turned off the wall lamp, and turned back to bed.

With the chill on his body all night, Zhong Zixi subconsciously threw away Pikachu to find his arms.

He Yansheng didn't want to hug her, for fear that the chill around her would offset the warmth on her body and freeze her.

Her body had always been a problem for him, watching her subconscious movements and murmuring in her mouth.

"Husband, I want to hug you."

He Yansheng kissed her lovingly, "Good." ”

His appeasement was her best medicine; Her warmth is the salvation of his life.

The night was destined to pass.

The night before's indulgence, this time Zhong Zixi slept late and woke up.

Zhong Zixi looked up at the man's cold chin, resolute and handsome, and his heart warmed.

opened her mouth and bit it, and He Yansheng woke up as early as when she was moving around.

Originally, I wanted to see what she would do, but I didn't expect that as soon as the person woke up, the restlessness in her body was immediately exposed.

He was happy to get used to her, scratched the tip of her nose affectionately, and smiled doting and gentle.

"Still tired?"

Zhong Zixi is a girl after all, and she will still be shy in such a naked conversation.

She lowered her head and muttered, "I'm not tired." ”

Does "That ......" still hurt?

He paused, his chin raised slightly.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and after a moment's thought, she shook her head again.

"Well, let's get up!"

"Hmm!"

He Yansheng got out of bed to get her clothes, and Zhong Zixi turned around and saw the model on the bedside table, and his heart swelled with fine and dense emotion.

She also studied design, and she naturally knows how complex such a model is.

Zhong Zixi was silent for a long time before he regained his voice.

"You did this?"

He Yansheng smiled, "Otherwise? Others saw that you looked good-looking and specially asked someone to send it? ”

"......" Zhong Zixi choked before he thought of an explanation. That was not what I meant. ”

"Yes. I said that from now on, I will be your support, your harbor, your only backing, will always be. ”

He Yansheng habitually rubbed her head and smiled softly.

"This model is yours, no one can take it, let's put on our clothes and go to a place first."

Zhong Zixi had a plan in his heart, but he still asked subconsciously.

"Where are you going?"

He Yansheng did not forget to explain while dressing her.

"Don't worry about the deceased, and know that you only go to the ink garden once a year."

Zhong Zixi was very cooperative in dressing, and she turned her head to follow his eyes for a moment.

"So what?" The trembling voice betrayed the cowardice in her heart.

He Yansheng chuckled, "So you took me and Jean Rang with Qingming that time, and I took Jean Rang and I to take you with me on the winter solstice, and we only miss the deceased on special days!" ”

He Yansheng's eyes signaled, one person at a time, we are very fair.

Zhong Zixi chuckled, time took away a lot of things from her.

I owe it to the past, to her, to them. God gave her a man named He Yansheng, and since then, Zhong Zixi, who has not taken refuge, has a harbor of freedom.

Today's ink garden, every grass and tree is full of shade and green, with mint green and cold wind.

Today's ink garden, the sun is out, and there is a silver bell in the air that sounds like a rattle. The warm yellow light is all over the body, solemn and lingering.

Su Dusk is cold, and all the coldness has a home.

She knew that next year's spring would be bright and sunny on a white horse with a fresh breeze, crossing the mountains and oceans!

Embrace the best you and yourself in time, life is endless, and love is endless.

May I be warm and meet you......