"Charming princess, are you awake? Is it already noon, we have already collected breakfast, and lunch is soon ready, if you are hungry, I will call the maid to start the food now. The butler stood in the hall and said charmingly.

"No, I'm not hungry when I woke up, let's serve the food together." Yan said with a smile, there was no smile on weekdays, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

The housekeeper was stunned, is this the sun coming out in the west? How grumpy princess is happy with a new dress today, and she also tidied up her hairstyle, and painted light makeup, and the grumpy, sluggish princess before yesterday seems to be a different person, and the housekeeper feels incredible.

Did you figure it out yourself?

Or did this year-long captivity completely change her?

Even the young master who got up first just now had an indifferent face, and all the while, the atmosphere in the entire Liufu suddenly became brisk.

It seemed that the deep barrier between the two had completely dissolved.

Remembering Liu Junhe's words just now, the housekeeper hurriedly reported, "Princess, the young master is planting flowers in the garden, and he said that you will be asked to go when you wake up." ”

Yan Yumei nodded and walked towards the garden.

I vaguely remembered that a year ago she had cut off all the flowers in the garden, released all the hungry goldfish in the pond, drained all the water, and she wanted to make this place a lifeless place, and she wanted to make this place lifeless and unsightly.

In this year, the flowers were planted and planted, she also cut and cut, the pond was raised wave after wave of goldfish, she was released wave after wave of goldfish, anyway, as long as he asked for something, she would do it with him, she would not let him stay comfortable, she did not stop for a moment.

The surprise in the housekeeper's eyes just now was clear and clear.

Nice sunshine in the back garden.

Liu Junhe took off his military uniform, wearing a casual sportswear, he looked a lot sunny, and there was no cold sense of oppression on his body, and Yan Yumei had not seen Liu Junhe like this for a long time.

She approached him step by step, walked in front of Liu Junhe, and looked at him.

He squatted on the ground, with a small shovel in his hand, and dug neat rows of holes in the soil of the garden, and in his hand he also held a handful of seeds, scattered some in each pit, and finally buried them with a small shovel.

His movements are very skillful, and Yan Weimei knows that he has repeated such actions many times.

But this time, she won't sow so often, because, this time, she won't turn it upside down again.

"Why don't you just plant the flowers that grow? Then you can enjoy it very quickly. Yan said charmingly.

"Are you awake?" Liu Junhe turned his head when he heard Yan's charming voice and looked at her with a smile.

Yan Weimei noticed that his head was covered with beads of sweat, and he was straight at noon, and she didn't know how long he had been working under the sun.

Ai Xue blinked her eyes and said, "Well, wake up, why do you have to work so hard, just plant good flowers." ”

"No, the law that everything has to grow, you can't destroy the principle of their growth, good flowers, transplanted, may die, I can't bear it." Liu Junhe said.

"Oh, well, that's up to you, though, what kind of flower is this in you." Yan Weimei had never seen the seeds of such words, which was obviously different from what she had seen before.

"Rose, when this flower grows, it must be beautiful, and I invite you to come and see it then." Liu Junhe said.

A man who has been on the battlefield for a long time can say such romantic words in his mouth, and there is still this delicacy and beauty.

Yan Yumei's throat seemed to be blocked by a big stone, and she couldn't say a word.

What used to be roses and lilies has become roses.

The flower language of roses is romantic, gentle, and not as fiery and passionate as roses.

Did he mean to start over?

Yan Weimei felt that he had changed since last night, and it seemed that there was something more tender in his personality.

It seemed that overnight, the man changed, and she couldn't recognize it.

"When I pour, I will also plant a big tree next to this, and build a swing under the big tree, when autumn comes, the roses will fly in the wind, and you will sit on the swing, wearing the same white dress as now, and I will gently swing it, that scene must be very beautiful, and you will be very happy with a smile." After planting the last seed, Liu Junhe wiped the sweat on his forehead casually with his sleeve, dropped the shovel, stood up, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Weimei thought that she had seen the wrong forehead, she had never seen Liu Junhe's clear eyes, the angry forehead eyes on weekdays were gone, it seemed that after letting go of everything, he was like a simple child.

"Lunch should be ready, let's go back to eating." Yan Yumei did not respond to Liu Junhe's clubhouse, but jumped into another matter.

"You go back first, I'll pack up and go back right away." Liu Junhe patted the forehead picture on his body and said.

Yan turned around obediently and dragged back to the living room with heavy steps.

But after a while, Liu Junhe sat down after a simple freshening up and had a simple meal, the two had not eaten together for a long time, and the forgotten Yan Yumei was in the bedroom, allowing the maid to send her into the room, this time, it was rare for the two to dine in the same frame, and the maid also deliberately avoided this embarrassing scene.

After eating, Liu Junhe, who was on vacation, still received a lot of urgent documents.

Liu Junhe just asked the housekeeper to take the documents to the study first, and he didn't forget that according to Yan Weimei's habit, she was used to eating oranges after meals.

Liu Junhe went to the kitchen and cut a plate of oranges and brought it to Yan Meimei, Yan Weimei did not refuse, picked it up and sent it to her mouth.

"Wait a minute." The orange went to the most mouthful, but was interrupted by Liu Junhe, and Yan Yumei looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"I'll feed you, open your mouth."

"I..., I'll just eat it myself.' Yan Yumei and fruity refused.

"Don't refuse my request, be obedient and behave." Liu Junhe held a clove of orange in his hand and brought it to her mouth.

Yan Weimei remembered the agreement between the two and opened her mouth.

One petal after another, Yan Weimei finished eating without refusing, Liu Junhe stood up and said, "I'm going to go to the room to be busy for a while, if you are bored and want to find me, come in directly." ”

"If you're so busy, you might as well go back and get busy, don't worry, I can take care of myself."

Yan Yumei changed to the cold of the past again, and said coldly.

There was no emotion in what she said, but in fact, only he knew that she was afraid that she would be reluctant, afraid that she would forget her hatred and fall in love with him again in the past few days with him.

She was afraid that if she looked at him more, she would be pinched by him, lose herself, and even relent.