Chapter Seventy-Four: The White House
When the two returned home, they looked around the empty house, took another deep breath, and smiled helplessly at each other.
Yijian went straight to the bedroom on the second floor, sanded the surface of the wall with sandpaper, then put the cardboard box on the ground, took out the paint he bought, and brushed it while studying. This was supposed to be a man's job, but An Chengxuan has been "absent-minded" and swaying from time to time, and he is speechless, so he has to go into battle in person.
Out of reach, there is obviously a ladder, but An Chengxuan stubbornly has to carry Yijian, and Yijian is obviously angry and annoyed, but he can only surrender, it looks very sweet...
Finally finished the work, and the two simply lay down on the cardboard box on the floor to rest.
"It's not easy to paint." Yijian breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled happily again.
"If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have been able to do it so quickly!" Cheng Xuan looked back triumphantly.
Yijian glanced at him helplessly, "If it weren't for you, it might have been done a long time ago." "You don't need to put a good ladder, what are you carrying.
Then he looked back at the ceiling, "So could you please shut up and let me be quiet for a while?" β
Cheng Xuan was displeased, got up, and kissed Yijian sideways, "Don't let me say... Then I had no choice but to act. β
Yijian didn't have time to dodge the stunned, but quickly came back to his senses and said, "Hurry up and lie back for me, as if I thought I had done something great." β
Cheng Xuan broke his body back a little cowardly, hiding his weak smile, but he still didn't admit defeat verbally, "Then I'll let you go this time." β
Yijian didn't expect him to be so naΓ―ve, and couldn't help laughing!
Lying on the ground and squinting for a while, he heard a "hungry" sound next to him, Cheng Xuan was already hungry and panicked, and his innocent eyes stared straight at Yijian with infinite expectation.
Yijian got up and looked at his watch, wow, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
I searched the neighborhood with my mobile phone, and the vegetable market looked like it should be very close, so Yijian sat on the back of Chengxuan's bicycle and wrapped it tightly around his waist, afraid that he would fall down. At first, he rode as if he hadn't ridden a bike in hundreds of years, but it gradually became much smoother.
On both sides of the path leading to the vegetable market, the vegetation is revived, a hundred flowers are blooming, and the land moistened by the drizzle brings a burst of fragrance with the breeze.
In the vegetable field, the crowd is crowded, the voices of people are noisy, all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, vegetables and fruits are dazzling, occasionally there are hawker carts passing by, the bell rings, people can not avoid it. An Chengxuan took Yijian's hand and walked through the sea of people, stopping and stopping from time to time.
Yijian walked to a vegetable stall and squatted down, picked up a tomato and put it in his hand to look sideways and vertically.
"Boss, how much is a pound?"
A middle-aged woman replied, "10 yuan a pound." β
Yijian was dumbfounded, "It's so expensive, tomatoes are up to 4 to 6 yuan a catty!" β
"Our family is natural, no pesticides, and pollution-free vegetables."
Jane smiled, everyone said that, who knows if it's true or not.
"Give us a pound."
Yijian couldn't help but squint at An Chengxuan, An Chengxuan didn't care about this, he only knew that he was hungry now, and he just wanted to be able to eat a delicious meal quickly.
After buying, take two steps over, "Eh, will you buy vegetables, you will give as much as people say?" Yijian squinted at him sternly.
"Get used to it." He rebelled.
"Oh, you can get used to this kind of thing, you..."
"Chengxuan, can you not kiss me in public in the future?" Her voice was very small, and when she felt the strange gazes around her, Yijian instantly blushed and quietly stepped away. She knew that he always "sneaked up" when he had nothing to say and refused to admit defeat, trying to make her confused, but she was still a little unaccustomed to it.
When Cheng Xuan heard her say this, he pulled her to a small corner where no one was in an instant, and pressed her down against the wall, "Then, it's always okay here, right?" β
Yijian was originally just persuasion, but in exchange for a greater rebuttal. She wanted to say something more, but was instantly swallowed up by the suffocating kiss. I don't know how long it took for him to step back and press his forehead against Yijian, the air mixed with the aura of chaos. Forget it, it's better for her not to say anything.
When she was shopping for vegetables, she realized how picky An Chengxuan was, she didn't eat this, she didn't want that, and she was picky. From time to time, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, staring at Yijian's back, looking like a leader inspecting.
She bent down to pick lettuce and beef, a strand of sideburns loosened in her ears, Cheng Xuan looked from the side with the light, her long eyelashes, fair face, the curvature of her chin was incredibly soft, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, her expression was focused and serious, and the camel-colored woolen sweater, plush and fluffy around her shoulder armor, delicate and beautiful. An Chengxuan's hand holding the shopping bag was unconscious, and he was distracted for a while, and Yijian in front of him looked like an out-and-out new housewife, which made him suddenly feel a kind of warmth, warm into the whole spring.
Yijian whispered to him a few times, "Is it okay to eat barbecue and lettuce at night, and then have an omelet rice and fruit salad?" But Chengxuan has been immersed in his mind, seeing that he didn't react, Yijian ignored him, anyway, she would definitely add carrots, whatever he eats or not.
Seeing that it was the exit of the vegetable market, Yijian turned around, "What else do you want to eat?" β
Without waiting for him to answer, Yijian suddenly remembered and said, "By the way, tomorrow's breakfast, let's buy some toast, milk, ham or something, and I'll make you a sandwich." β
After speaking, he turned around sharply.
He came back to his senses, hurriedly followed a few steps, took her hand, and Jane didn't say anything, smiling and slowing down.
The freshly baked toast from the bakery is very fresh, and many people line up in front of the store, and the unique aroma of the bakery wafts into the air, which makes people appetite and sweet.
Yijian kept staring at the rows of bread, smiling sweetly, like a gluttonous child.
"Sweet milk or plain?"
"Coffee!"
It is also simple and white-eyed.
"Would you like a cheese sandwich or an egg sandwich?"
"French toast!"
Yijian frowned and turned his eyes to look at him, and he also frowned and pretended.
As she walked, Jane was attracted by the donut candy in front of the store.
I was entangled in my heart, who let her go too quickly, I forgot to bring my mobile phone, and I didn't prepare any change. If you ask him for it, will he laugh at it again?
She thought, and then stood in the doorway, not speaking, just watching quietly.
An Chengxuan only found out about his laughter later.
Where did such childishness, this stubbornness, come from?
Putting the big bags and small bags into the basket, An Chengxuan said tired and happy: "I really didn't expect it to be so hard to buy a dish..."
When I returned to the White House, it was almost evening, the sunset was gorgeous and soft, and the evening style was fresh.
For someone who complained all the way, Yijian heard the calluse coming, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen to get busy, while Chengxuan stood in the courtyard, setting up tables and chairs, flowers and red wine.
The feeling of facing the sea is really wonderful, sitting and watching the ebb and flow, sunrise and sunset, you can also listen to the sound of the waves every day to sleep, you can always bathe in the moist and warm sea breeze, it turns out that they can also have such a quiet time, there is a kind of drunk life!
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