The sun is always shining brightly in the mornings of spring, and when the first rays of sunlight shine into the room in late spring, the feeling of warmth and humidity also hits the face. Yun Yadui, who was wearing silk pajamas, got up from the bed in a daze.

She is usually used to waking up early, but this habit is limited to sleeping on the Simmons big bed at home, sleeping here, Yun Yadui has no way to wake up in time. She is the kind of woman who loves beds very much and is also a champion of solitary sleep.

The 30-year-old Yun Yadui has no boyfriend recently, and she doesn't care, because with her own ability, she can earn a lot of money without being controlled, which is Yun Yadui's favorite life.

From childhood to adulthood, her parents, who strive for excellence in life, have too much discipline for her, every action, every habit, and even every time she eats and goes to the toilet, there are many requirements, and Yun Yadui has long been tired of it.

Now, she has grown up and can bring a superior life to her parents, and she will also be a person in front of her relatives, and she belongs to the kind of delicate junior, so her parents have nothing to complain about, and Yun Yadui finally ushered in the life she longed for.

This state she hopes to maintain until she is full of gray hair, Yun Yadui never thought that her life would stop before the age of 50, 'How could this happen?' Every time an ominous omen of life welled up in her mind, Yun Yadui would laugh at herself like this, and then put these so-called cranky thoughts behind her.

Finally propping up her body from the bed, Yun Yadui, who had short hair, glanced at the mobile phone on the bedside table, at 6:40 in the morning, she didn't sleep well all night last night, and she was always dreaming.

Yun Yadui brushed the hair on her cheeks with her hands, she especially liked orange, so she highlighted a few strands of blonde hair on both sides of her cheeks, and combined with her standard melon seed face and big eyes, at a cursory glance, she looked like a character in a game.

However, if you look closely, Yun Yadui's skin is slightly rough, and there are many small spots around her nose, which will immediately ruin the first impression.

When the body sat down at the head of the bed, Yun Yawan took out a white cigarette from the makeup bag placed next to the phone, it was a cigarette without a filter, the whole body was transparent, and it looked like some high-end brand.

Yun Yadui likes to smoke and drink strong coffee, but she is not obsessed. She maintains this habit entirely so that she can have a clear mind from time to time. Because Yun Yawan is a critic, known for her sharp words.

Because of this profession, she has gained fame and money, but she has also recruited many enemies, often fighting with some authors in newspapers and magazines, for which Yun Yadui has even received threatening letters, but with her character, she will never be afraid.

When she was in the university literary club, she was a strong existence, and in the three years of college, she was the president of the literary club for three full years, as well as the editor-in-chief of the school newspaper, and all the articles that could not enter her eyes were never published in the school newspapers and magazines.

Until now, Yun Yawan has not changed this state of life, and she has to say a few words when she sees something she doesn't like.

Bringing the lit cigarette close to her somewhat puffy lips, Yun Yadui took a few deep breaths, and then slowly spilled green smoke from her nose and melted into the air. Immediately, the room was stained with a faint smell of smoke, and Yun Yadui's eyes narrowed.

She began to think about the purpose of her coming to Kashenf's villa, that is, those beautiful butterflies, from the first time she saw Kashenf's ghost yin and yang butterflies, Yun Yadui was deeply attracted, she has never been a sensual woman, but in the face of this kind of butterfly, she felt a romantic mood that she had never had.

Yun Yadui felt that Kashenf's ghost butterfly was like her destined other half, and she couldn't forget it in this life. Now, with the help of Mo Xiangdong, Yun Yawan has 199 specimens of Kashenf's ghost butterflies, and her goal is to decorate every wall in her home with different butterfly specimens.

It would take more butterflies to choose for her, and now these are not enough. Butterflies are the only thing Yun Ya Twilight is obsessed with, and there are those lantern flower envelopes full of charm, and every time she smells them, Yun Ya Twilight feels as if she has stepped into a fairyland.

Mo Xiangdong has a special habit, that is, to put the finished butterfly specimens into a lantern flower envelope with a strong fragrance, and then send it to his friends, of course, this kind of gift needs to be received under the strong request of the recipient, can only be occasionally obtained.

More often, Mo Xiangdong and Mo Xiangxi will not easily hurt butterflies, and if you want to make a specimen, you must be a butterfly with intact wings, and many Kashenv ghost butterflies will have some defects in their wings in the process of flying around. Such a butterfly, Mo Xiangdong and the two brothers would not even look at it.

The pair of wings that look like heterochromatic pupils are like the windows of dreams, and if the windows are broken, then what is so wonderful?

Yun Yadui's thoughts are the same, the complete butterfly is the most beautiful, and only the most beautiful is worth her spare no effort to collect.

The woman leaning on the bed spit out another puff of smoke, the faint smoke gradually melted into the air, the woman sniffed, and continued to think in her heart: Mo Xiangdong is dead, this has nothing to do with him, the problem is that he must let Mo Xiangxi say how to attract butterflies, so that he can continue to have that beautiful fantasy scenery in the future.

But how to lure Mo Xiangxi to tell him how to attract butterflies, Yun Yawei has no bottom in her heart, Mo Xiangxi is not a person who will look at him squarely, and he will never do things against his heart because of money, these Yun Yawei are very clear.

That's why she was worried, and when she finished smoking all the cigarettes and threw the cigarette butts into the ashtray, Yun Yadui still didn't come up with any clues, she simply gave up thinking for a while, got up from the bed and walked to the window.

When the fingers open the pink and purple curtains, the scenery outside can be described as amazing, with morning glories of various colors dotted on the walls, trembling slightly in the wind, as if playing a silent music.

Yun Yawan admired this scene, and suddenly had a feeling that she didn't want to move her steps at all, yes, women are born to like beautiful things, no matter what kind of personality a woman is, this nature will not change.

A strong life is a tiring thing in itself, no matter how adaptable Yun Yadui is? She also needs to take occasional breaks, and the only time she thinks she's off the year is when she visits the Kashenv villa to see butterflies or receives gifts from the Mo Xiangdong brothers between work.

That feeling was so wonderful, no matter what the cost, she had to maintain it, this was Yun Yadu's only wish now.

Five or six minutes later, Yun Yawan walked back to the bedside table, she began to change her clothes, ready to wash and put on makeup, although the villa here is dilapidated, but the condition in the room is still good. Not only are the furniture and appliances complete, but the rooms are also equipped with toilets and showers, which can be said to be quite comfortable.

However, the maids here do not care about the hygiene of the rooms when there are guests, and the guests' rooms are cleaned by themselves, which seems to have become an unwritten rule in the Kashenv villa.

Anyway, it's just a few of us every year, and they don't have to be busy all year round, so they only have a few days to spare. Yun Yadui thought, at this time, she had already put on a little black dress.

The wide black belt shows off Yun Yadu's good figure, and the sides of the shoulders are slightly bulging like princess dresses, and some beautiful folds are made. Beneath the folds was a stretch of black sleeve that hugged her arm, almost a little above Yun Yadu's wrist.

Underneath the black belt was a layered black ruffled skirt, with at least three layers, which looked like a ballet skirt spreading out in all directions, the longest reaching Yun Yadu's knees.

Under is a thin pair of dark gray leggings, which makes the critic's legs very slender, and this dress, even with the disposable slippers on the feet, is quite beautiful, the main disposable slippers are white, and do not conflict with the color of the clothes.

As for her hair, Yun Yawan doesn't like to be too rigorous, she thinks that the messy feeling is more beautiful. After decorating the chest of the little black dress with an orange butterfly pin, Yun Yadui picked up her phone and makeup bag and walked towards the bathroom.

On the edge of the zipper of the orange makeup bag, you can faintly see two small characters embroidered - Bi Qing, and the decoration on the side of the small words is a piece like a bird's beak.