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"I haven't answered last night's question." Ye Ning foresight, she ate almost to ask.

He naturally knew why he wanted to know why he did it. He simply said her story again. Ye Ningyuan only felt strange and grateful. He asked her this sentence, and he stopped asking her anything. He just held his head and watched her eat.

"Are you not hungry?"

"I'm full." Ye Ningyuan said, promising to look up to see his dishes empty. She drooped her head and drank the soup one by one. Ye Ningyuan asked, "is the meal palatable?"

Promise to nod.

He asked again, "is the soup good?"

Promise to nod again and look at him suspiciously, "what are you going to say?"

Ye Ningyuan said boldly, "of course, you should ask about your taste preference. After all, I will cook for you for a lifetime."

Ye Ningyuan, as if nothing happened, trembled slightly at the tip of his promise finger. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or painful. Neither of them mentioned the matter of Hai Lan. Ye Ningyuan didn't mention it, and he didn't mention it, as if it had never happened. She was still her, he was still him. He was a couple of lovers who had been in love for many years Yes.

After dinner, he took her for a walk on the beach. He promised to eat a little too much. Although the heart of her leg was smeared with medicine, it was cool, but there was still some numbness. She didn't want to go for a walk with him, but she couldn't resist him, so she could only follow him to the beach. They said something about the past, more about the past, but nothing about the future. Ye Ningyuan wanted to mention it, but she could only bear to see her expression. She needed time to adjust her mood. He would not force her too much. After sitting on the beach for a while, ye Ningyuan became interested and wanted to draw a picture for her. He went back to his room to get painting tools and picture books. He was adjusting colors and promised to open his picture album. Seeing my wife's promise, he was shocked, Looking up at him, he is seriously color matching, promising to have a slight hook on his lips. Admit it, she is happy. This joy is different from the joy of reunion.

There is a little sweetness.

When I opened the album, she was all in it. No, it should be said that it was her appearance in the past. He painted her in the way of Xu Xing. Ye Ningyuan turned back and said with a smile, "is it good-looking?"

"Well, good-looking, I'm good-looking, and you can look good even if you paint badly."

Ye Ningyuan hands a meal, shook his head, "Cheng, I know you look good, I draw ugly."

"Of course."

She looked at his paintings conscientiously. In fact, he did not use his heart when he was painting. It can be seen from the paintings that ye Ningyuan used a lot of heart. She could see his heart when he painted so well.

He loves her, doesn't he?

It's easy to love a person for a year or two, but it's more than ten years. It's rare that he still has that thought. However, maybe she should put down her heart knot and not torture each other so much, as long as Ningyuan can put it down.

Their life, not a few 13 years, can not pass by again.

"Nono, if only you had been by my side since childhood."

"Then you will be tired of me."

"No!" He said, "never."

She knew that her personality was very bad. It was a surprise that he could like it. She thought that she preferred the lively and cheerful girl rather than her.

"I forgot to ask you something. Do you want to know Xu family when you think about everything?"

"No!" She firmly said, closing the album, "let them think I'm dead, they don't care about my life and death, I don't care about them."

For that family, there is no hatred. It is deceptive. She has been around Michael for so many years. Although she has recognized her as a godmother, she also loves her very much, but she has always been separated from each other and is not intimate. Especially after she broke up with Xu Xing, she did not often walk around. She did not know what the mother meant, but she did not want to be involved in the family.

It's very troublesome to explain. She doesn't expect much from her family. On the contrary, the best thing she has given her over the years is Michael, who is a father and a mother. She gives her all the missing affection. Michael is more intimate than them. That's why Michael was so crazy after she was killed.

"Well, let's not talk about it." Ye Ningyuan from kindness, kiss her lips, soft voice: "I will not let you alone, you have me."

Promise to lower his head, the lips raised.

Ye Ningyuan rubbed her hair and asked her to pose for painting. He promised to be uncooperative. Ye was very distressed. At last, with his soft and hard work, he put out a gesture as he wanted, which satisfied him.

He is not fast in drawing. He draws carefully. That is his favorite person. For so many years, he always draws her in front of his imagination. For the first time, she stands in front of her and stands in front of him vividly for the first time. With long hair and white clothes, his expression is moving. For ye Ningyuan, in addition to gratitude, he is grateful.

After all, God was looking after him and gave her back to him.

The setting sun played a thin layer of light on her body. Although the sea breeze was strong, it was not cold and warm. Ye Ningyuan picked a white camellia flower and did not put it behind her ear. He promised: "depend on it, Huachi!""It's not crazy. It's very beautiful." Her face is very suitable for wearing such big flowers, and her long hair is beautiful enough. The flowers do not have a certain charm. Their aesthetic standards are obviously not at the same level. He thinks they are extremely beautiful. She feels silly and refuses to wear them. He hugs her and kisses her for a long time, even uses the means of coquetry. She refuses to accept all the promises. The white camellia is beautiful, but it is silly to wear it on her head, It's naive.

"Nono, be good."

"Stupid, I don't wear it." Promise of the temper is much more than he, ye Ningyuan glared at her, she glared back, said not to wear, "at most I turn it into red?"

"Bah, red is more crazy and silly."

"The effect is known only when you draw it. How do you know it's stupid?"

"You see beauty in the eye of the beholder, and you think it's silly to wear cow dung without painting." Promise rolled his eyes.

Ye Ningyuan said solemnly, "no, you don't question my aesthetics. If you want to wear cow dung, I won't say it looks good." Besides, how to wear cow dung?

Ye Ningyuan touched her face and said, "please let me draw, and you will have a rest at night, otherwise..."

"Don't be too deceiving."

Ye Ningyuan laughs slyly and promises to compromise in the end. Really, if she has another fight tonight, she will be crazy. She also needs to pay attention to frequency, especially her body which has just started meat.

"If you break your promise, you will die." Promise warned that ye Ningyuan knew she had compromised and laughed like a cat.

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