Sleepless nights.

Clear morning light.

Sitting on the bed, looking at the time on the alarm clock, it was only past six o'clock, looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Maybe no one would have thought that she would never have insomnia because of thinking about someone, if people who are familiar with her knew, they would not believe this, but in fact, she really lost sleep because of him.

Suddenly remembering something, I left the bed and went into the bathroom, after a while.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at myself in the mirror, looking at the pajamas I was wearing, I remembered that this was still the first time I married here, bought, smiled, how long has it been since I seriously bought clothes for myself, every time I take my son to buy clothes, I will only think of my son, and herself, she has never, I have never thought about it, she herself has to change into new clothes, those clothes, are all before, or, when the discount, she bought herself.

And the clothes she bought for her son, her son wore them once, and then stopped wearing them, and she also scolded her son for this matter, but, in the end, she knew that it was not that her son didn't want to wear them, but that he, in his mouth, this kind of lowly clothes were not worthy of her son, however, she took out the brand-name clothes he bought for her son, and since that time, she has not bought them for her son, and she doesn't want to hear insulting words from his mouth again.

Buying clothes, in my mind, a voice sounded, too, since the last time I saw my senior sister, I haven't seen it for a while.

Open the wardrobe and pick up a set of sportswear.

Gently closed the door and stepped up the stairs, quiet, very quiet, not a single sound.

I remembered that Doudou had been at Chen's house for the past few days, and that person, presumably, had already left, and Auntie, I had something to do today, so I asked for leave and was not there.

I thought of making breakfast, but, who did it, for whom to eat, in the past, there was Doudou, every day for what Doudou wanted to eat for breakfast, I was entangled, but, now, she didn't know who to do it for, herself, but, she was always casual, as long as she was full.

Standing in the quiet and terrible hall, looking at the placement of familiar things, I can't imagine that I have lived here for five years, really, I can't imagine that I will live here for five years, but, out of the outside world, standing alone in this lonely and quiet terrible space, she is afraid in her heart, and she hates this feeling.

Or I went into the kitchen, washed the rice, then put the water, and then, turned on the fire, adjusted the time to cook the porridge, and then went out of the kitchen.

Come to the garden.

During this time, I didn't know what I was doing, I didn't come to water, maybe it was, because of my aunt, and I forgot, forgot these flowers and plants, from the moment she stepped here, from the moment she cultivated them, such a long companionship, so that she was not lonely, but, during this time, because of that person, she forgot, slapped her head with her hand, and punished herself.

Skillfully move and pick up the things that water the flowers.

This sea of flowers, once a deserted land, after she stepped here, usually idle and boring, planted, all kinds of flowers, whenever bored, or sad, just hide here, look at the flowers all day, forget the sadness in the heart, forget all the troubles.

Now, I am patiently watering each flower, and occasionally, I will smell the fragrance of the flowers, and I am happy from the bottom of my heart.

At this time, someone upstairs was getting up.

The first habit of waking up is to open the curtains, open the window, look out, and see the scene in the garden at a glance.

Her figure, the clear figure, and the careful movements, for fear of hurting the flowers, forgot the next action, and quietly looked at her in the sea of flowers, and her eyes moved with her figure.

In her heart, because of what she was angry about yesterday, she came down and was not so sad.

As the figure disappeared from sight, he moved out of the window.

And she never knew that behind her, there was such a focused and heart-wrenching look at her.

After taking care of everything, she went into the kitchen, the porridge had already been cooked, but she didn't have the heart to eat, maybe it was really the habit of eating breakfast with Doudou, and now, by herself, she felt no appetite.

Still, I packed a bowl of porridge and went out of the kitchen and into the dining table.

Sitting at the dining table, looking at the bowl of porridge in front of him, in a daze.

"I know, I'll talk about it when I go back to the company next time."

On the stairs, he was wearing a suit, listening to the phone while going downstairs, the sound, not big or small, according to the past, in the restaurant, it was not audible, but today's quiet horror, so I heard it.

He's still at home?

Hearing his voice, my mind was guessing that in the past, he didn't like to stay with her, as if, it was incompatible.

Remembering something, left, the dining table, came to the kitchen, calmly spooned a bowl of porridge, and then, out of the kitchen, returned to the dining table, put the porridge opposite him, and when he came back to his senses, he thought of what he was doing just now, crazy, she just heard his voice, and then, I thought, he wants to eat breakfast, and then, there is something in front of her, she is crazy.

Let's go down the hall.

"Do you want breakfast?"

I saw the person in front of me, who was putting on his shoes with his head down, like that, very handsome.

What was on her mind, she tried not to think about it, she was telling herself that he had nothing to do with her, but what she said was unsatisfactory.

"I cooked porridge, do you want to eat it?"

He was putting on his shoes, and when he heard her voice, the movements of his hands paused, as if he was thinking about something, and finally, he put on his shoes, then stood up, looked at her expressionlessly, and then walked towards her.

Looking at this indifferent look, she consciously took a step back, and she was actually afraid.

It wouldn't be that he found out about last night's eavesdropping, and now is he blaming her, no, he thought to himself.

"If you don't eat it, forget it."

Turning away, no longer looking into his eyes, at the same time, there was a hint of disappointment in her tone, she seemed a little disappointed, a little lost when she didn't hear his answer.

She wanted to walk forward hard, but behind, he strode forward, consciously grabbing her right hand, afraid that she would be angry, he didn't want to see her sad, he would be heartbroken.

Looking at the hand that was being grabbed, she looked straight at the hand she was holding, and then looked at him, with a questioning look, it wouldn't be to beat herself, last night's eavesdropping.

The two of them stood where they were, neither of them making a sound or moving.

"Aren't you hungry?"

Before she wanted to ask, is there something wrong, a gentle tone sounded.

Stupidly, he took his hand and entered the restaurant.

"Don't you eat it?"

It was still a gentle tone, she still hadn't come back to her senses, the indifferent eyes just now, now, such gentleness, is it the same person.

On the other side, his eyes were still looking at her.

In fact, in his cognition, he had never eaten white porridge, and when he saw that there was nothing in the white porridge, he frowned.

However, under this gaze, who can eat.

"Oh."

After a dumbfounded sentence, he lowered his head and went to eat porridge.

A quiet space where there is no sound of eating porridge.

This is the first time he has eaten breakfast with him so seriously, and she actually feels very happy and happy in her heart.

Occasionally looked up and looked at him opposite, he had been watching her eat, and he didn't even eat in the first place.

"You, don't you eat?"

The tone of questioning, the eyes, kept looking at him.

didn't answer, moved his hand, and then, under her gaze, ate one bite at a time.

If he saw something he didn't like in the past, he would be very ruthless and wouldn't touch it, but this time, seeing her concerned eyes, he couldn't bear to tell her that he didn't like porridge.

It was quiet again.

After he had finished the bowl of porridge, she took his bowl and went into the kitchen and came out again.

A bowl full of porridge was pushed in front of his eyes, but this time, he added some vegetables to his porridge, all of which were his favorite dishes.

Sitting across from him again, with a smile on her face, even she didn't know the expression on her face now.

In the quiet, eating porridge.

"I'll wash it."

Looking at the empty bowl in front of him, he was going to take it away, it seemed that he was going to take it to the kitchen to wash, she hurriedly grabbed it, but his strength was greater than hers, and he didn't let her get her wish, seeing that he had already taken the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, she also followed.

Looking at his clumsy movements, she smiled, at the door, looking at him, obviously he couldn't wash, obviously he didn't like to eat, and he had to hold on, and suddenly felt that he had discovered a big secret of his, and he actually felt so happy in his heart.

As she snickered, she heard a shattering sound.

Busy to step forward.

"I'll do it."

He wanted to go up and pick up the pieces on the ground, but he grabbed her hand and didn't let her pick it up, and at the same time, he didn't hear her voice, "Come on."

"My hands are bleeding."

Watching him pick up the pieces, accidentally hurt his fingers, take his hand, and go out of the kitchen.

Let him sit on the couch, stay still, and go find the medicine box himself.

Looking at the figure running for himself, there was a hint of happiness in his heart, and he smiled on his face.

"I know that I won't, I still have to be strong, I know that I don't want to eat, and I have to force myself to eat, which is stupider than Doudou."

Help him apply the medicine, and the side training said.

Before, she didn't dare to say this in front of him when she was given ten dares, but this time, she saw the wounds on his hands and forgot about them.

Looking at her in front of him, who was heartbroken for himself, his eyes kept looking at her focused appearance, as if fascinated.

Without her noticing, she slowly approached, and then, looking at her lips that were still talking.

Lean further and finally, kiss on.

The movement of her hand stopped, and the ointment also fell, and her eyes widened to look at him in front of her, forgetting the movement, stunned, forgetting to resist, and letting him go.

He looked at her lips very charmingly, and finally, he fell into it, slowly and step by step out of control, just like that, constantly absorbing her sweetness, seeing, her dull movements, and, that unfamiliar movements, the joy in his heart, both hands, hugging her tightly.

When she couldn't breathe, he let go of her, and when he saw her reddish face and that charming look, his heart moved.

"Yesterday, I didn't know she would come to the company to look for me, but I didn't see her, don't be angry."

Soothe her, and then, hug her again, without seeing her face.

Gentle tone.

Hearing his analysis of yesterday's events, I don't know why I feel happy, is it because he is not with He Yao.

"I'm not angry."

Small voices, and justifications.