Things have been in the past for too long. After all, people have to look forward, rather than blindly pursue the past that can never be returned.
Hatred will always be remembered, but old wishes cannot be pursued.
"I only have myself." Mo Chifeng said with a touch of melancholy.
"Give me a home."
At this moment, both the air and the breeze seemed to be still, and they looked at each other deeply.
The same sentence comes from two people.
A soul that has experienced countless loneliness, after all, still needs a harbor suitable for him to live in.
She leaned in his arms and heard the strong heartbeat under his chest.
He kissed the top of her hair, and his heart felt more satisfied than ever before.
They have lived a magnificent life in this life, but now, there is only one destination they want in their life.
"When everything is settled, will you marry me?"
In the silence, she heard his cautious words.
"When we no longer have to be tied down by all kinds of things, when hatred will eventually leave us, when thousands of sails have passed and there are no clouds in the sky, I want you Shili Hongzhuang to hire me."
His peach blossom eyes are full of love and surprise.
When that time comes, the three books and six etiquettes, the phoenix crown and the harem, and the ten miles of red makeup are all indispensable.
Because he loves her.
The rolling world and the weak water are three thousand. What he is willing to drink is just this scoop called "Rong Lingling".
Flowers are falling in the garden, and the wind is whispering love.
At dusk, Jing Ye got into Jian Mu's car.
There are numerous figures on the road, and a large group of flaming clouds on the horizon. Together, they look like a scroll, which is fascinating.
Jingye found a very good angle and planned to wash it out and keep it as a treasure.
"It's already this time, you can let me know the surprise."
Jian Mu shook her head, "It's not time yet."
When she was about to ask, she saw that Jian Mu had withdrawn her gaze, "Anyway, I won't let you down. If you keep asking, I will stop the car and kiss you."
Jingye shut his mouth instantly.
"You are really, still so easily shy."
Today he did not take the nearest road, but crossed along the road next to the moat on the other side.
After passing a section with less traffic, he stepped on the brakes and asked her with a smile, "Don't you want to get out of the car and take pictures?"
Of course I did!
Jingye was as lively as a rabbit. He opened the car door, walked around to the other side in three steps, and grabbed Jian Mu's hand to let him pose.
"The background of pure natural scenery is the most suitable for taking pictures... I think your posture is very beautiful, Jian Mu, look at me, three two one, eggplant!"
With a few "clicks" in a row, she took a lot of photos, and in each photo was Jian Mu, who was elegant in white and had a gentle smile.
"I must wash it out, then find some photo frames, put them up and keep them as souvenirs!"
She was very happy and Jian Mu just laughed with her without saying a word from beginning to end.
Back in the car, she took another photo with him.
When night fell completely, the two returned to their residence.
Jian Mu took her out of the car and said, "Close your eyes."
Why close your eyes?
Jingye didn't understand his intention, but he still did it.
He hugged her and sat on the sofa, put a small cold thing in her hand, "Okay, you can open it now."
When Jingye closed his eyes, he felt something like a key being stuffed in his hand. When he opened his eyes, he found that what she said was indeed correct.
"Why did you give me the key?" Jingye didn't understand her intention.
Looking at the European-style door not far away, she walked over with the key.
"It's not the key here." He explained to her.
She thought the key belonged to his home, but she really didn’t know why she thought so. The key to his home would not appear in the hands of anyone other than himself.
"Where is that from?"
"It's in the Imperial Capital, the villa group closest to the airport, Courtyard No. 5."
Jingye’s eyes widened.
He has reached this point. If she can't understand it anymore, she will really become a fool.
Is he giving him a villa?
The cold key felt like it was covered in flames at this moment, making it very hot to the touch.
"Jian...Jian Mu, what are you doing? It's not that I don't have a place to live. Although I like you, I still want you to buy me a house!"
"Didn't I tell you that I wanted to give you a surprise? You asked me about it on the way back, and this is it. I've carefully observed the community where you live. It's too old, and the place is remote and unsafe." p>
So that’s how it should be?
Jingye felt that she still couldn't understand his intention, so she told him categorically, "If this is what you call a surprise, then I won't accept it."
Jian Mu looked at her deeply for a while and did not continue talking on this topic. She pointed in the direction of the restaurant and said, "Let's eat first."
There were five dishes on the dining table. She looked at them one by one and felt more and more satisfied.
"You did it?" The tone was full of surprise.
"Yes, don't believe it?" Jian Mu raised her eyebrows.
Whether she believes it or not, he did make these dishes himself.
But I haven’t cooked in person for a long time, and I don’t know if my skills have deteriorated. She just happens to be here.
He pulled out the chair for her and put the chopsticks into her hands, "It looks good, let's try how it tastes. Except for Brother Feng, I never cook for others."
"Then should I thank you? I'm really honored to have the opportunity to eat the food cooked by Assistant Jian himself!"
Jingye has forgotten the brief unhappiness that just happened because of the key, and his eyebrows are crooked.
Jian Mu picked up a chopstick of fried pork with bamboo shoots for her, then turned around to get red wine from the wine cabinet.
When he came back, Jingye had already finished less than half of the bowl.
"Why are you eating so fast? Be careful and hold on."
"Jian Mu, I really didn't know you had this skill before. It's so delicious. I thought I was already pretty good at my level. You are actually better than me. If you want to be a chef, then you must
He is the most handsome chef!"
The more she talked, the happier she became. Her mouth was oily and there were rice grains on it.
She was really devouring it just now.
Jian Mu conquered her stomach.
Jian Mu opened the bottle cap with a corkscrew, took two more goblets, and poured the red wine into it. "You are so happy, why don't you have a few drinks with me to celebrate?"
Jingye rarely drinks, and her drinking capacity is far from good. In the past, she would probably refuse, but today she was in a good mood, and the words of refusal did not even appear in her mind, so she agreed by some strange combination.
"Congratulations on becoming the chief jewelry designer, so I'd like to toast you the first glass tonight." Jian Mu clinked glasses with her.
"Your formulaic tone makes it sound like we are in a meeting." Jingye smiled heartily and unknowingly drank a lot with him.
"I'm a little sleepy." She said drowsily.
His eyes deepened, and he put her hand on his shoulder, "I'll carry you back."