Nowadays, although electric lights have appeared, they are not yet popular, and most of them are used by some powerful people. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xiangyang Road is not a gathering place for rich and noble families, this road is really famous, that is, the home of Xia Yu and Yu Mingke, their family is naturally the first to use light bulbs.

At night, Yu Ming didn't turn on the lights, and the whole street was dark.

There was silence in the house, there was no sound of insects, not even the sound of the wind blowing. The doors and windows of the master bedroom are tightly closed, leaving no gaps. Yu Mingke was covered with a thick quilt, and the whole person was like a baby, curled up and hugged his knees, and shrunk into a small ball, so that the quilt was completely covered.

It's very cold, I feel the biting cold every night, no matter how many layers of quilts I add, it's useless, my heart seems to stop beating, and the blood clots all over my body.

Maybe it's too active during the day, and one person lives two people, so all the vitality is volatilized during the day. At night, naturally from body to mind, there is a deep exhaustion, so tired that the body no longer moves, and the blood no longer flows.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as she gets through it, a new day comes, and she will be rejuvenated.

Xia Yu has already fallen asleep, so she also has to fall asleep and let her body rest in order to maintain the activities of the two of them tomorrow. That's right, this body is no longer her own, Xia Yu is in her body, she can feel that the two people are truly one.

Never again, no one can separate them, with a reassuring smile and a cold body, Yu Mingke closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became weak.

In the second half of the night, when everyone slept deepest, the city was deadly silent.

In the bedroom, in the darkness, there was some noise, the sound was very small, and then it changed to the sound of footsteps, click, and footsteps from the inside out.

The window creaked, the window was opened, and the cold moonlight slanted in, and a woman in white pajamas, with her hair scattered, her lips barely bloody, her eyes as cold as the moonlight. Yu Mingke stood for a while, closed half of the window, sat down in front of the dresser, looked in the mirror, and slowly combed his hair.

Her hair was long, straight, smooth, and neatly combed over and over again, while she mechanically and repeatedly combed it, her eyes fixed on the person in the mirror.

The woman in the mirror is not like a person, after looking at it for a long time, there is a feeling that her facial features are displaced and she becomes another person.

Slowly, slowly, the cold color in Yu Mingke's eyes receded, and the corners of his mouth curled.

Now she is more like the woman in the mirror who has been looking at it for a long time and has become a stranger. Then she put down the comb, walked to the bedside, and whispered into the air in front of her, "Brother." Then he smiled and said softly, "Brother, you're back." ”

Three months later, Yu Mingke ran out into the field with an easel on his back and found a place to sit on the edge of the farmland.

The rice is only slightly yellow, but it has grown very luxuriantly, and when the wind blows, a large paddy field is like an ocean, rippling one by one. Yu Mingke put down the pen, held down the hat, and a few strands of hair ran mischievously in front of him, a big gust of wind.

After the wind calmed down, Yu Mingke picked up the pen again and leisurely painted the rice fields, green and green, yellow and yellow, blue and blue.

It's too monotonous to be a landscape, it's better to add a few people, Yu Mingke nodded and painted himself in. The hair is long and black, the hat is blue-white with a touch of lace, the body is a white skirt with stripes, and the skin is white......

Then, the elder brother had short, stiff hair, a black jacket on his body, looked particularly handsome, and wore a watch on his hand......

Two hours later, a painting was completed, and a young girl sat on the edge of a field painting, with a large rice field in front of her, which was green and cheerful. There was a young man standing beside her, who smiled shyly and bent down, with the girl's side face in his eyes.

"Haha, it's done!" Yu Mingke stood up and said with a smile: "Beautiful." ”

Behind her, a woman in her twenties blinked, had she already been discovered? Then she smiled and said, "It's beautiful, the boy in the painting is your boyfriend, right?"

"It's not a boyfriend, it's a husband. Yu Mingke tilted his head and said.

'Husband' is a new word, and it is very popular here, although it does not replace the orthodox title, but most young people know it.

Women are also young people, who have not been abandoned by the times, and know that their husbands are husbands. The girl in front of me looks like a girl, her smile is particularly clean and beautiful, but she didn't expect to be married and a wife.

"Your husband is not considerate enough, it's not safe to let a big beauty like you come here alone. The woman winked and said playfully.

Yu Mingke's smile has a deep contagion, which is easy to make people feel good, originally a woman who was a little depressed, but now when she looks at her smile, she immediately becomes cheerful, and the woman feels that if she can be with her every day, she can be several years younger.

Hearing the woman's words, Yu Mingke was surprised: "My husband has always been here." ”

Yu Mingke pointed to the air in front of him, thought about it, and then pointed to the painting next to him, the boy in the painting, and then chatted with her husband as if no one else was there.

The woman's head stiffened, and then she suddenly realized that the girl was not looking at her when she asked, 'Beautiful', but with eyes in front of her!

So she wasn't discovered, but she mistakenly thought she was discovered.

Wait, the woman looked at the painting, and then at Yu Mingke, and suddenly felt that it was a little cold here. The painting is very realistic, just like the real thing, and every detail of the boy in the painting matches the environment here.

The direction and size of the wind, the wrinkles of the clothes, the brilliance on the face, the look on the young man's face looking at the girl, all were so real.

It can't be imagined out of thin air! Maybe an old painter who has been painting for decades can do this, but a teenage girl will never be able to do it! Also, it is spring, but the boy in the painting is wearing winter clothes......

The woman stiffened her body, she didn't know where she got the courage, she reached forward and touched it, I don't know if it was a mental effect, she felt her fingers were very cold.

But seeing that the girl who was still smiling just now suddenly frowned and said, "You better run, my husband is angry, he doesn't like other women to touch him." "For the first time, the woman realized that she could run so fast, definitely faster than a rabbit, and then she swore that she would never come here again in her life.

Happy times always pass very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, another month passes.

I don't plan to go out today, just rest at home, and in my spare time, Yu Mingke will clean up the house.

"Huh, when did my brother write his diary? Yu Ming found a diary in the room, opened it, it was new, and it was written about the past four months. Although she didn't write her name, she recognized it as Xia Yu's character from her handwriting.

January 24, 1794, cloudy.

It looked like it was going to rain, so we didn't go far and took a look at the chess club. After watching it for a while, I couldn't help but feel a little itchy in my heart, and I could see that I wanted to play chess, so I went to challenge those people instead of me. Haha, Ming Ke and I really have the same heart, I don't have to speak, Ming Ke knows which move I want to play, we work together, and defeat the chess club masters.

On January 25, 1794, it rained heavily.

Today and Ming Ke two people nested in the room, did not go out to play, but only two people, can also have a good time, and then because we had too much fun, we forgot to cook, so we had to go to our own inn with an umbrella to eat.

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March 21, 1794, fine. Today I went to the field with Ming Ke to paint, Ming Ke is so good at painting, I am very handsome, Ming Ke is also very beautiful, if only there was no annoying woman.

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On April 7, 1794, we challenged the braised pork flavored tomato juice and finally proved that it was definitely a delicacy beyond the human palate, and we didn't want to eat for three days.

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On April 13th, it was a sunny day, the sun was so big, I didn't want to go out, and I slept all day.

On April 14th, I don't know why, Ming Ke got angry and ignored me all day, I was so sad, what should I do, so that Ming Ke can feel better.

On April 15, Ming Ke still ignored me, no matter how I told her, she ignored me completely, woo woo...... On the 16th, why, why, why did you burn it! On the 17th, Ming Ke's eyes were so strange, weren't we husband and wife? Aren't we one?

...... 1794...... Don't leave me! Don't leave me! Don't abandon me!

Mingke, I love you, Mingke I love you, I love you, Mingke! (blood word) (To be continued.) )