After a period of tumultuous rain, Xu Zhisheng finally realized that this woman who looked so young was never tireless.

Now, the women beside him are only white clouds, and even if he wants to have other women, his Xu Zhisheng's body will say no to his brain.

"It would be nice to be ten years younger." The years have not spared anyone, including his Xu Zhisheng.

"Let's go to the movies in the afternoon, I miss the taste of popcorn and coke. Is it convenient for you? ”

"What's inconvenient."

"Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

"Don't be afraid. Even if the tigress in the house sees it, she won't do anything. ”

"Do you know there's a tigress in the house?"

"Sample, are you jealous, I thought you weren't jealous."

"I'm not jealous. Jealousy represents a vaguely aching possessiveness. In my dictionary, there are never these two words. ”

"Actually, although she and I are not divorced, in fact, we have both tacitly divorced lives. Sometimes when I think about it, I feel that I am very lucky to meet her who is such a woman who is never entangled, has no hatred in her heart, and is open-minded. ”

"Is she good-looking?"

"When I was young, I was beautiful. Most of the male students in our class liked her. You know, at the Public Security University, there are not so many female students themselves, and she is still a big beauty, so naturally there are many people chasing her. There was never a shortage of men around her. ”

"If she's so good, why are you with me?"

"For her, it doesn't matter if I'm by my side or not. We always maintain a high degree of freedom in life. Marriage is not a bondage, let alone a tool for moral kidnapping. ”

"Today, we don't talk about marriage. Only talk about love. ”

"For a man in his early forties like me, it's a fantasy to talk about love, picking bones from eggs, no."

"Without love, then what am I?"

"You're the one I want to be with. Actually, I don't know how far we can go together, so cherish the moment. ”

Bai Yun realized for the first time that the man in front of him looked more than ten years older than her, and her actual age was that she was hundreds of years older than him. However, when I was with him, I had no sense of disobedience, and even felt very comfortable.

Xu Zhisheng has his superiority compared with other men, that is, he is absolutely sincere in the face of white clouds. Only sincerity can touch Baiyun's old heart.

While chatting, a call from the hotel customer service interrupted the two-person world in which the two were immersed.

"Hello dear guest, do you have any clothes that need to be washed? We have a free service. ”

"Then please take it in half an hour, thank you."

Xu Zhisheng's clothes were never washed in the hotel. Bai Yun, on the other hand, remembered that last night's coat was sprinkled with coffee stains, and he couldn't wear it anymore today, and it had to be washed.

Every time she goes out, she brings enough changes to wash her underwear, and she usually doesn't go out for more than a week anyway, and finally brings it home to wash it together. Her underwear is always dried and then dried in the sun. Only in this way, when you wear it again, you will feel that you are wrapped in the smell of new life.

"Zhisheng, have you noticed that the painting on the wall has been replaced, it was originally Van Gogh's sunflowers. I love this new one. ”

"I found out last night. You know, that's what I do. Since you like it, I'll give it to you. ”

With his status, not to mention a painting, half a hotel is not a problem.

"The little girl standing in the forest is very much like a dream I once had. This painting is related to me, as if we are destined to meet. ”

"It's kind of divine to make you speak. It is said that when it is in the sun, or in different light, it will appear on a different color background. I don't know what the canvas is made of, I think the author must have designed it carefully. ”

"If I take it back, I'm going to put it in my bedroom. Look at it more, maybe you can still dream about the last dream, and there is me and You Zhen when I was a child in the dream. ”

The hotel waiter brought the Chinese food ordered by Xu Zhisheng. Bai Yun put on a loose off-white pajamas, and his hair was scattered haphazardly. Since it will be a while before she goes out, she is not in a hurry to put on makeup.

Before makeup, she looked very pure and ladylike, and after makeup, she had a cold charm, which made people feel that it was not easy to approach. Virgo girls are sometimes a little hysterical and stubborn.

For the first time since last night, the curtains of the room have been opened. As the light turned from dark to white, the background of the painting turned golden. The green of the forest itself disappeared and became rice paddies. And the little girl still stood there, looking up at the sky.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yun let out an exclamation and lured Xu Zhisheng, who was washing.

"What's wrong? Honey, I'm here. ”

"The victory, that painting, became another scene in my dream. That's where I say goodbye to You Zhen. After that, they had an accident. Why is this painting so strange, as if it knows my story. ”

"Wait, let me think about it. Someone told me about this painting and said that it was painted by an unknown artist. Let's go and see if there are any names left on the painting. ”

They turned on all the brightest lights in the room and stood in front of the frame, scrutinizing it. There is a row of English letters and numbers in the lower left corner of the drawing.

"This must have been left by the author, who is he?"

While he was meditating, Bai Yun's stomach "gurgled" twice.

"Fool, let's eat something first. After eating, I asked the hotel owner about the origin of the painting. You might be able to find some clues. I ordered your favorite burger. ”

"What about you?"

"I'll just eat a bowl of dumplings."

"I made coffee. Do you want it? ”

"I want a glass of warm water. There are disposable bags of goji berries in the bag. ”

"Good. Wait a minute, I'll pour you a glass. ”

Outside the bedroom is a cosy little living room, the living room is connected to the kitchen, where Baiyun makes coffee and boils water.

When they moved into the suite, Bai Yun was full of joy. It feels like home, but she doesn't have to bear the stress of home. She is not anyone's wife, nor anyone's mother. She was like a legitimate lover.

Afterwards, they sat down at the coffee table and enjoyed Chinese food together. The fruit on the coffee table should have been put in before check-in yesterday, and it is different every time. Last time it was apples and oranges, this time it's pears and grapes.

Xu Zhisheng stroked Bai Yun's hair. Bai Yun enjoyed his gentle hands, maybe he just held a gun yesterday, or chased the bad guys with a gun. She suddenly felt that his gentle touch was an expression of love.

If a woman sees a man's love and liking as simpler, and treats some small details as love, the woman's ability to feel love will become more and more powerful, and she will get more happiness from it.