After being trapped in the infinite variety show, the big salted fish killed her crazy

The man who couldn't hold all 99 roses stayed in the living room in the middle of the night to water the handful of Phalaenopsis orchids.

After leaving the rhizome, the flowers were a little limp, and they were scattered and drooping in the low vase. He had to find another narrow-mouthed vase of the same height and put them in. Now the bouquet can finally be gathered together .

After watering, he stood in front of the collection shelf for a while, looking at the pink, blue and white flowers, touched the petals with his fingertips, and gently stroked between the petals.

The Phalaenopsis really looks like a butterfly, and it also looks like the flying skirt I saw outside the bathroom that day.

It's a nice return gift.

When Yunshu sent flowers, did she know the language of the flowers?

He sent the communicator, and she was so happy?Is it squatting in the garden to pick and choose the final Phalaenopsis?When you handed flowers to your aunt, did you smile at him with tears in your eyes and anticipation?
His fingertips slid along the petals of each flower, and finally stopped on the last flower. Gu Xing gently stroked the edge of the petals, and the butterfly's wings closed for a moment.

He had thought that the communicator would only be used when she needed help.

He didn't agree with Chang Jin's "love at first sight", but Shangxin was true.Now the other party has given a little response, maybe this is a signal that they want to contact in advance?

Just don't know when she will be able to find the switch to turn on the communication network.

The wet and delicate Phalaenopsis was touched by the hot fingertips, and it drooped even more, but unlike the previous wilting, the slightly curled appearance of the petals was more like... shrinking.

Just like in the dream that night, Yun Shu shivered with tears in her eyes.

it's beautiful.

In the villa on Yuntai Road.

Yun Shu spent the most relaxing night in more than a month.

There are no "eyes" in the bedroom, and she finally doesn't have to toss and turn nervously.

Before that, when she closed her eyes, she always felt that there were many people around her staring at her.The nervousness, restlessness, and negative emotions of wanting to sit up and throw slippers at the bed to drive away "those eyes" made her not sleep well at night, so she had to catch up on sleep during the day.

Today was different, she went downstairs in good spirits, met Aunt Qiu who came to make breakfast, said hello with a smile, and followed behind to the kitchen, hesitantly making a request.

"Auntie, can I have Xunzi noodles?"

This was the first time she made a request on her own initiative, and Aunt Qiu said "Ouch", "Of course you can! My dear, what do you want to eat?"

This obedient shout was natural and pampering, but Yun Shu was a little uncomfortable and embarrassed.

"Just miscellaneous sauce, thank you, auntie."

After she finished speaking, she ran out of the kitchen.

In the past, at home, my mother usually called her by her first name, because there were only two words, and calling her "Shu Shu" sounded like an uncle, which was not good.Dad occasionally calls her Yunzai, saying that she is the baby of their Yun family.

Other than that, there is no other name.

This "obedient" made her skin crawl a little, as if an eighteen-year-old was imitating an eight-year-old to pretend to be cute.

Do people in the city like to call people like this?
Yunshu frowned and couldn't think any more, so she picked up the "I Am a Cat" and continued reading.

Zhou Jingmo came at noon.

As soon as he came, Yun Shu felt that the lights in the villa were a little dim.

"Why are you here at this hour?" she asked.

Zhou Jingmo walked into the living room slowly, glanced at her frowning expression, and asked lightly, "Can't I come at this time?"

She frowned: "don't you have to work?"

"Of course." He sat down and asked Auntie Qiu for a glass of water, "but I have many people working for me, so I don't need to worry about everything. Why, aren't you happy to have lunch with you?"

Yun Shu pursed her lips: "Is there anyone who stipulates that I must be grateful to Dade when others eat with me?"

"...You don't want me to come over?" Zhou Jingmo narrowed his eyes and asked slowly.

Once he speaks in a deep voice and slows down, he gives people a sense of threat, as if he is saying "you decide what to say next".

She weighed it in silence for a while, and then said blankly: "Of course not, I am very happy, and I am honored that you can come."

"..." That's not what your expression says.

When lunch came to the table, she adhered to the principle of not talking when eating, and ate hard, not even giving the person opposite the slightest wink.

She actually kind of hates someone sitting across from her and staring at her all the time, which makes people indigestion.

Zhou Jingmo is also a style of eating without talking, but this kind of deliberately silent dining table culture is a bit boring, especially compared with the previous two eating experiences, he lost his appetite after eating two dishes.

However, the person on the opposite side was not prepared to raise his head to meet his gaze, so he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to speak.

After a while, Yunshu started to eat the second bowl of rice, and finally moved away from the perverted direct gaze, and then Zhou Jingmo said, "Lu Mingzhu will call you tonight."

Yun Shu raised her head: "Really? I lied to you to lose money while walking."

"..." He paused with his chopsticks in mid-air, then retracted them, stared at her and said, "Do you not want to answer the phone?"

"Stingy, I don't say it. What time is it at night? The tablet you gave me is out of battery, and you didn't give me anything to charge it."

She was still picking up vegetables while talking, talking as casually as asking her family to help her with something.

As if this is a family, they should eat and talk like family members who get along with each other on an equal footing.Zhou Jingmo opened his mouth and said, "The assistant said that if you play with the tablet every day, the screen will hurt your eyes."

It's like a mother's tone.

Yunshu took a moment to glance at him: "I'm here alone, the only thing I can play is that, what else can I watch if I don't watch the tablet?"

Zhou Jingmo was silent for a moment.

"What else do you want? Someone will deliver the monkey toy tonight."

She is still not allowed to go out, so she can only make up for it hypocritically in this kind of place.

She was prepared, and said casually, "I'll tell you when I think about it."

From the corner of the eye, she saw his graceful posture without touching his lips when eating food, and she pushed the ginger rabbit in the middle a little bit.

"This dish is delicious, Aunt Qiu's specialty."

It is said that Aunt Qiu has attended a training class and has dozens of special dishes.But to deceive people, you have to tell half and hide half.

Zhou Jingmo tasted it very face-saving, and the spiciness of the young ginger had completely soaked into the rabbit meat. The spicy and tingling feeling burned from his mouth to his throat, causing him to cough immediately.

A dignified man coughing red in the face and neck is a pretty sight, especially with oil on his lips.

Yun Shu handed over a glass of water.

"Is it so spicy? I ate a lot and didn't feel it."

Seeing him drink the water, he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you can't eat spicy food. I won't recommend it to you next time."

This pitiful tone made people feel soft. Zhou Jingmo wanted to say that he could still recommend it next time, but the hotness in his throat was so uncomfortable that he couldn't suppress it with a glass of water.

At last he coughed until sweat broke out on his brow.

I wanted to blame her, but she had indeed eaten a lot of rabbit meat, so I probably didn't know that he couldn't accept the spiciness.

Unable to find a reason to blame her, Zhou Jingmo simply put down his chopsticks and watched her eat with heavy eyes.

Watching her eat three bowls of rice.