When Sheng Yao came upstairs, Chu Shuang was leaning on the small couch and holding a book to read intently.

Seeing that the person who opened the door was Sheng Yao, she was a little surprised, "Finished talking?" ”

"No, they caught up with me after saying what should be said, and now my parents' uncle is talking to Shen Jinyan."

Chushuang put the book down and asked softly, "Is the atmosphere tense?" ”

"It's a little, but it's okay, my parents are calm people."

Sheng Yao sat on the small couch, and after the tense emotions relaxed, the whole person was powerless and softened.

"I'm so hungry, and I don't know when I'll be able to eat today."

"Little auntie, what are you looking at?"

"Whatever you want."

It was almost dark, and Chushuang turned on the retro desk lamp, and the yellowish paper and her soft side face melted into the small space, and the picture seemed to stand still.

Sheng Yao didn't disturb her to read, she was exhausted for the past two days, and finally relaxed for a while, and fell asleep next to Chushuang with a pillow.

Sheng Ting pushed open the door and saw such a picture, the two girls were crowded on the small couch that was not too long, Sheng Yao was sleeping very deeply next to the first frost, and the first frost was reading quietly.

Seeing someone coming, Chushuang raised his eyes.

"It's time to eat."

The man's voice was slow, and his footsteps were soft.

"Yaoyao," shook Sheng Yao slightly, and Chushuang called her, "It's time for dinner." ”

Sheng Yao opened her eyes and saw her uncle, and immediately turned over from the couch.

followed Sheng Ting downstairs, Chu Shuang told him that he didn't find "Contradiction", and the man was not shocked.

"That's probably what I took over there, and I'll look for it another day."

The atmosphere at dinner was not as stiff as it began, it seemed that it was time to talk, although there was still a little subtlety, but Mrs. Sheng was a person who could liven up the atmosphere, and it would not be too cold to have her in the field.

After eating, no one mentioned it again, and everyone ate fruit in the living room and chatted while watching TV.

Chushuang was originally next to Sheng Ting, but was later pulled by Sheng Yao to surround Ji Wenyue, and the three of them sat together to watch ancient puppet dramas.

The men chatted for a while, and Mr. Sheng was the first to go back to rest.

A few young people chatted about work for a while, and when Sheng Yang took Shen Jinyan to the guest room to rest, the three people who watched the idol drama over there were still watching it.

"The prince is so handsome, he is still affectionate, the heroine's vision is worrying, and the handsome one is not chosen to be ordinary and domineering."

Sheng Yao complained while watching.

First Frost clicked and took a bite of the crunchy apple, nodding in agreement, "That's it, the prince is so good-looking." ”

Sheng Ting got up, looked at the people here who were focusing on the plot, and slowly spoke: "After watching for a while, I'll go upstairs to rest, don't watch too late." ”

"Okay." First Frost tilted his head, "You go up and rest first." ”

Sheng Ting went upstairs and didn't see her come up after washing, so she found her mobile phone on the bedside table and sent a message.

[My stomach is a little upset, you can come up and help me get two pills later.] 】

After sending the message, I lifted the quilt and went to bed, and I didn't have the heart to read, so I closed my eyes and recuperated.

After a while, the door was gently pushed open, and footsteps came in, and he did not hurry to open his eyes.

Chushuang put the medicine and hot water on the bedside table, bent down and asked him, "Does it hurt?" ”

Sheng Ting opened her eyes, and her dark eyes crashed straight into her eyes.

The distance was too close, she subconsciously straightened up, and before she could react, she was pulled into bed.

"What to do? You take your medicine quickly. ”

Sheng Ting's big hand forcefully shackled her slender waist and hugged her chest, "Don't worry." ”

Chushuang struggled, he used a little more force, his thin lips opened and closed, "Don't move, hug it." ”

The man has taken a bath, the black hair on his forehead hangs slightly, his eyebrows and eyes appear more secluded, the smell on his body is refreshing and peaceful, and it is easy to indulge in the net he weaves when he holds it.

Silence hugged him for a while, and the first frost rolled over.

"You take the medicine quickly, the water will be cold later."

She slept on the back side of the bed, Sheng Ting raised her glass and drank the water, throwing two white pills into the trash where she didn't see them.

After taking the medicine, he lay down and scooped the person into his arms.

"Why did you only eat so much for dinner today?"

"I ate a lot."

Sheng Ting touched the tender flesh on the back of her neck, and rubbed her fingertips slightly, "Have you lost your appetite lately?" ”

"No, maybe I ate a lot of snacks during the day today, and I wasn't too hungry."

Looking at her clean eyebrows, the man's heart itched slightly, and he gently pecked her eyebrows.

Chushuang opened his eyes, "I haven't removed my makeup and washed my face yet." ”

After saying that, he got up and went to the bathroom.

When she came out again, the man was sitting leaning against the head of the bed, the quilt was up to his waist, and the erect muscles under the pajamas were full and smooth, and the first frost only glanced at it and looked away.

Yawning, she looked at the time, "It's all at this point, no wonder I'm sleepy." ”

Climbed into bed and prepared to sleep, Sheng Ting turned off the light and lay down, habitually hugging her over, but this time there was no other action.

The man's voice in the dark is mellow and magnetic, "When does the company take annual leave?" ”

"Twenty-three or so."

"It didn't take long."

"Hmm."

"I haven't been with you yet, so I'll take you around at leisure."

Chushuang gently hooked the corner of his pajamas with one hand in a place that no one could see, and no one noticed the slightest movement.

As soon as he touched the corner of his clothes, his fingertips stopped, and then slowly retracted.

"It's so cold when I go shopping, I lack a scarf, and every time I go out shopping, my ears are so cold that it hurts."

"Don't you have a few pieces at home? I don't often see you wearing it. ”

"The color is not very good-looking, and it doesn't match the clothes."

Sheng Ting: "I'll take you to pick it another day, and choose a few more good-looking ones to come back." ”

"I want knitting."

"It's simple, just take you to buy it."

In the dark room where he couldn't see his fingers, Chu Shuang slowly pursed his lips, and after thinking about it, he spit out a few words.

"If you don't want to buy it, will you knit?"

The man paused and chuckled: "How can I weave?" ”

The person in her arms was quiet for a while, and Sheng Ting smoothed her back, "The artificial weaving is indeed better, Sheng Yao knows that there are many clothing studios, and a scarf is just a scarf, which is not difficult for them." ”

Chushuang's heart was like being sprinkled into a bottle of water, moist, and his emotions were long and dull.

"Hmm."

For a long time, when everything was drowned out in thick ink at midnight, the woman's lips murmured.

"It's okay to be ugly."

The whispers that were so light that they would disperse when the wind blew were eventually drowned out by the night.

The next day, when Sheng Ting got up, there was no one around, and when she went downstairs, she happened to encounter the first frost that had just returned from exercising outside, and she was still followed by Sheng Yao.

"Uncle, you got up late today, and my little aunt and I have finished running."

In fact, Sheng Ting didn't get up late, it was not even eight o'clock, and she woke up too early this morning.

As soon as I woke up and found that it was only seven o'clock, I casually sent a message to Chushuang, calling her to go to exercise together, originally just to try her luck, but I didn't expect the little aunt to really wake up.

Glaring at the earlobes that were frozen by the early morning air conditioner, Sheng Ting thought of what she said last night that she wanted a scarf.

I really need a scarf.

After eating, he sent Chushuang to work, and on the way she received a call from home.

It was Mr. Shen who called.

I briefly asked Shen Jinyan and Sheng Yao about it.