A fresh breeze blew through the floor-to-ceiling windows, causing the curtains to flutter. It was as if in the garden outside, the wildflowers were blooming, and the fragrance of elegance wafted in.

Mo Jingshu was dealing with the matter in his hand, and suddenly felt that the person opposite seemed to have not moved for a long time, and when he didn't raise his eyes, he saw that the person had fallen asleep for some time, his breathing was even, his nose was slightly moving, and his expression was very relaxed, quiet like a child.

It's cute!

Such a scene made Mo Jingshu a little stunned. He rarely has such an occasion with Bai Zhufeng, basically the two of them don't get along for a long time, and most of the intersection is because of work things.

Unconsciously, his hand on the keyboard couldn't help but tap a little lighter, for fear that it would disturb her sweet dreams.

However, the more he knew that she had fallen asleep, the more Mo Jingshu couldn't calm down. There seemed to be something flowing in the air, and he couldn't help but feel a little heartbeat.

Since he didn't have the heart to work, he simply put his work aside, and the whole person relaxed.

Leaning back on the soft sofa, his eyes fell on the person opposite, there was no one else in the living room, only the wind was blowing quietly.

Such a quiet time really makes people's hearts soft.

White bamboo wind.

Such a scene made Mo Jingshu can't help but think of the past, when he was still young, once he rushed down from the upper floor, only to see the white bamboo wind standing under the flower tree in the courtyard. At that time, Bai Zhufeng's whole person was very thin, and he was wearing white clothes, his bloodless face was a little pale, and he suddenly saw that he thought it was a flower fairy under the tree.

Later, Bai Zhufeng heard the movement and turned his head to look at him and smiled at him slightly, this is all a matter of memory, he thought he had forgotten it a long time ago, but he didn't expect it to ring again today.

Is it true that I am too prejudiced against her?

Looking back on the time when the two of them got along during this time, Bai Zhufeng gave him a feeling that was not very sharp, but that kind of faint, as if he didn't care about anything, but he had his own pride in his bones.

For example, when I misunderstood her in the past, I would always use my strength to prove myself. Looking back now, she was really sketchy and cute at that time.

Thinking back to the past little by little, Mo Jingshu found that he clearly didn't pay attention to her at that time, but now he can remember so many things about her.

Falling backwards and looking at the ceiling, Mo Jingshu heard his own breathing. He could feel that he was really relaxed at this time. It seems that he also enjoyed the feeling as well.

In a daze, he also fell asleep.

In this way, the two of them lay in the living room and slept in the quiet afternoon sun. When the servants in the villa came out, they saw both of them, and they both slowed down involuntarily, for fear that they would wake them up.

In the kitchen, several servants were huddled together and whispered.

"Actually, the young master and the young lady are quite compatible. I just don't know why the two people before were always, you don't like me, I don't like you! ”

"You know what? The young master has other people in his heart, so he naturally looks at his sister-in-law unpleasantly. One of the older servants, who had been at the villa for a long time, had a little knowledge of the previous things.

"Is that the woman from last time?" Someone asked that there were not many opportunities for guests to come to the villa, and the woman came to the villa several times, and her attitude was very close to the young master, which made everyone can't help but have some guesses.

"Yes."

After getting this definite answer, everyone sighed a little regretfully, and looked at the two people in the living room, in fact, the two of them stood together, which was really very pleasing to the eye.

"Forget it, it's all fate, but what if the young master likes that woman again? Now that the young lady already has it, is it possible that the woman still wants to be on the throne. "There is a maid.

"This is not necessarily, who can guess the young master's thoughts."

The servants chatted for a while, and then saw that it was almost time to prepare dinner.

In the living room, Bai Zhufeng and Mo Jingshu slept until the sun set at night before they woke up, and this sleep seemed to have been sleeping for a long, long time, as if they had never slept so comfortably before.

"Ahh Bai Zhufeng stretched comfortably, she didn't expect that she would fall asleep on the sofa today. Looking at the sun outside, the sun was about to set, and the courtyard was golden yellow, and the leaves on the trees were still shining with fine golden light.

"It's beautiful!" Bai Zhufeng exclaimed. In fact, there was a large hall outside the villa, but she rarely noticed it before. In the past, when I came to the villa, it was just like an obligation, and I wanted to leave when I came, but now I don't know why I have some emotions from the bottom of my heart.

Getting up from the sofa, Bai Zhufeng was about to see if there was anything left to deal with, but after getting up, he saw Mo Jingshu who was still asleep on the sofa next to him, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed.

At this moment, Mo Jingshu was still asleep on the sofa, but he was holding a pillow in his hand, his face was pillowed on that pillow, and his handsome face was squeezed and deformed a little, but it did not affect his demeanor in the slightest. The reason why Bai Zhufeng laughs is because she thinks this kind of ink book is so cute.

was hesitating whether to wake him up, but then he thought about it, maybe he hadn't rested for a long time, and it was rare to sleep so soundly once it was better not to disturb.

Squatting down next to the sofa, Bai Zhufeng watched quietly for a while before leaving with a smile.

What she didn't notice was that when she just turned around, Mo Jingshu's eyes opened, in fact, he also woke up with Bai Zhufeng when he woke up. The reason why he still reminded that he closed his eyes was that he wanted to see what Bai Zhufeng would do next, but he didn't expect that she would stay by his side and stare at him for so long, and he almost couldn't pretend to be able to do it.

There are many things that cannot be faced directly, just like they are now. Some emotions are brewing, and if they are broken, they will come to naught again.

At dinner in the evening, the two of them had a very tacit understanding and did not mention the afternoon's affairs.

After eating in the evening, the two of them went back to their rooms, but they were all people who had slept enough in the afternoon, and they didn't feel the slightest sleepiness at all. However, in the middle of the night, Bai Zhufeng felt that his stomach was hungry, so he got up in the middle of the night and planned to make himself some supper.

Who knew that not long after she went downstairs, Mo Jingshu also followed downstairs to get food in the refrigerator, the dinner of the two of them had been eaten for too long, and now it has been digested for several hours. In addition, I couldn't sleep, and I was hungry, so I had to come down to find food.

Mo Jingshu saw that the light in the kitchen was on, and there would be a little noise, so he couldn't help but walk over, and when he opened the door, he saw Bai Zhufeng busy there.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

Bai Zhufeng was startled when he suddenly heard his voice, turned his head and saw that it was him, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm hungry again, and I'm going to make myself some supper." Then I saw him injured and clutching a glass of milk, and couldn't help but say, "Are you hungry too?" Why don't you stay and eat together? ”

"Okay!" Mo Jingshu did not refuse. He returned to the living room, thinking that Bai Zhufeng was cooking food in the kitchen, and it was not good if he was waiting outside, so he opened the refrigerator, took out all the drinks in the house and began to mix them himself.

When Bai Zhufeng brought the noodles of the two people to the table, he saw two large cups of drinks on the table, and the color was very refreshing.

"What is this? Cocktail? ”

"yes, I just tuned it." Mojing calligraphy.

The two of them faced each other and sat down across the table. Bai Zhufeng was really a little unaccustomed to sitting face-to-face in such a casual way, so she searched for various topics to talk about in her mind, but heard Mo Jingshu say, "When did you have this craft?" How did I not know before? ”

In fact, he wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but he didn't have a chance, and just now he saw that she was racking her brains to find a topic to chat, so he took the opportunity to ask it.

"Do you mean cooking? This has been going on for a long time. Bai Zhufeng said, "In the past, it was much cheaper to study outside and cook by yourself than to eat out, and there was not much money on you at that time, so you had to save." At that time, I thought that if I didn't send Mo Shi in the future, I would go to the restaurant and get a restaurant myself, and the business should be good. ”

Bai Zhufeng has a self-ridicule of the past, and only she knows how difficult those lives were in the past. Because I didn't have to do a few jobs the day before, but at the same time, I couldn't fall behind in my studies, so I had to open my books and review them when I was busy until late at night.

In order to provide for himself, basically all the suffering was suffered. At that time, she always felt that she couldn't survive it, and it was very likely that she would give up, but she gritted her teeth and walked away for so many years.

Now when she talks about the past, she suddenly feels a little insignificant, if it is when she just graduated, she is still interested in telling her friends how hard she had at the beginning, but now it is completely gone.

The road of this life is walked alone, the so-called friends will leave, and no one will care about how you are doing? After a long time, it gradually became weaker. It's enough to work hard every day to move towards the future, and to make yourself better every day.

But now that I think about it, fortunately, she persevered one by one at the beginning, otherwise, there would not be today's white bamboo style.

Who is Mo Jingshu, although he said that he had not heard the past that Bai Zhufeng said, but he thought that the maid at home had also said something in detail.

"Why didn't you use your family's money at that time?"

He seemed to remember that Bai Zhufeng did not ask his family for money in the years when he went abroad to study, and his father had also sent her money, but in the end he was sent back intact.