Sir's Brand

Chapter 44

After taking two bites, he pushed away.

Nan Yejue sometimes has a really gentle temper. Before leaving, in case she would still want to eat, he asked the boss to pack a portion.

On the way back, Rong En was holding the plastic bowl that was still warm, not only the palm of his hand, but also his whole heart was hot.

Back at the villa, it was already late at night, and Nan Yejue had to go to work during the day. After taking a shower, he lay on the bed and didn't want to move. Rong En lifted the quilt and went in. The man who heard the movement casually pulled her into his arms, eyes wide open. Still closed.

"Nan Yejue."

"Ok?"

"I want to go out to play, you accompany me."

The man's tired eyes opened slightly, the two beautiful eyebrows finally came together, and his tone became a little cold, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Rong En opened his eyes and looked at his handsome face. Just as he was about to relax, the man turned over and pressed her under his body, "Tell me, where do you want to go?"

Rong En didn't mean to say that, but thinking about it this way, he really wanted to go out and breathe the fresh air.

"Wherever you want."

The man snorted, hugged her and fell asleep without any intention of speaking.

A few days later, Rong En thought that he would not take this matter to heart, or he just didn't listen to it at all.Unexpectedly, on weekends, the first thing a man would say when he wakes up is, "Pack up your things, I'll take you out."

"Where are you going?" Rong En nestled on the balcony, typing quickly on the keyboard.

"I have a friend who has a farm in the suburbs. I'll take you around when I'm free these two days." Nan Yejue got up and went to the balcony. Fish-belly white appears.

Rong En closed the computer, the farm...

She curled her lips and got up quickly, "Okay, I'll pack my things now."

It takes an hour to drive, and the weather is beautiful. When they set off, there were large clouds above their heads, meandering to the edge of the invisible, and the gradually clear sight made people happy physically and mentally.

With the car window open, the wind felt less harsh on his face. Rong En put his hands in his pockets, and the long hair behind his head was still simply tied into a ponytail.The wind-blown hair brushed against Nan Yejue's neck, and the man glanced at him with a smile, "Enen, your hair is beautiful."

She pillowed her messy hair behind her back, and turned her head, "Nan Yejue, how long until we arrive?"

The man freed his hand and put it on her left leg, "Enen, don't you think this name is too unfamiliar?" After the man finished speaking, he looked at her with those eyes that could charm all living beings.

"What's that called?" Is it the same as those women, called Jue?
"What do I call you?" The man clasped her fingers, habitually drawing circles on her palm with his fingertips.

"Oh." Rong En thought for a while, then raised his head, "Yeye."

The steady car body shook violently, the wheels almost rolled off the track, Nan Yejue let go of her hand to stabilize the car, and then glared at her after returning to the straight line, "Who gave you such an ugly name? "

Rong En smiled, with a hint of cunning that he had never seen before, "Okay, I'll call you Lord, okay?"

"Just at night." The man took her hand again, put it on his lips and pecked it lightly, "Let you think of me every night."

After driving for about half an hour, I arrived at the farm that Nan Yejue mentioned. The gate was the original wooden fence. Rong En poked his head out of the car window, and he fell in love with it before he took a closer look. place.

The car was driving on the path paved with gravel, and it was a little bumpy, but it didn't affect my mood at all. The sun was shining today, but the wind was very strong. Rong En spread her palms, and the pear blossoms blowing from the pear orchard in the distance lay on her in the palm.

Pure white, better than snow.Elegant and aromatic.

Nan Yejue parked the car in the shed built by the farmer himself, and the air was filled with freshness not found in the city, with the scent of ripe fruit and the scent of flowers blooming proudly.

Here, they are very free. During the period, someone wanted to show them around, but Nan Yejue refused. On the narrow path, he held Rong En's hand and walked forward side by side.

When passing by an orchard, Rong En grabbed Nan Yejue, "Is that sugar cane?"

"It seems to be." The tone was not sure.

"I want to eat sugar cane." She let go of Nan Yejue's hand, and when she stood in front of the sugar cane field, she realized that she was not as tall as the sugar cane.

Seeing her high spirits, the man followed her into the garden. There were farm tools prepared by the side, and the two of them beat for a long time to get one. Nan Yejue took off his gloves and smiled brightly, "Eat it. "

"How do I eat this?"

The man knocked out the next verse and handed it to her, "Bite with your teeth."

Rong En took over, not being fooled, the casual clothes were already stained with dirt, she patted lightly, "Nan Yejue, I like this place very much."

That claim has not changed.

"We're staying here tonight." Nan Yejue took her hand and walked out, Rong En couldn't help but smile, "So, you brought a tent."

"Enen, I want to make you happy." He raised his head and brushed a strand of her loosely tied hair back. Rong En lowered his eyes, avoiding his eyes as if dodging, and holding Nan Yejue's hand Gathered a lot.

She didn't speak anymore, and the road was much quieter.

There is a large sunflower field in the farm. In the evening, the two took out the tent and the things they had prepared, and Rong En insisted on putting it on the side of the sunflower, so that when he looked up, he could see the golden color.

For dinner, the vegetables were picked in the garden with dew on them, and Rong En cooked by himself. Although it was not as rich as in the city, Nan Yejue did not dislike it.

In the double tent, you can see the sky full of stars when you look up, and the wind blows, which brings not only the fragrance of flowers, but also the rustling sound of plants in the wind.

Nan Yejue rested one hand behind his head. When Rong En bent over to enter, the man got up and pulled her over. She sat between Nan Yejue's legs, with her back against his chest. It's that bright color, "Do you know the flower language of sunflowers?"

Nan Yejue rested his chin on her shoulder and shook his head, "I don't know."

"Silent love." Rong En bent his knees and hugged his legs with both hands, "There is a beautiful legend in it. Curly Tai is a water fairy. One day, she met a hunting bird in the woods. The sun god Apollo, she was deeply fascinated by this handsome god, and fell in love with him crazily. However, Apollo left without even looking at her. Curly eagerly looks forward to the day when Apollo Luo could talk to her, but she never met him again. Therefore, she could only look at the sky every day, watching Apollo drive across the sky in his resplendent and resplendent car. She watched Apollo's journey intently , until he went down the mountain.

Every day, she just sits like this, with disheveled hair and a haggard face.At sunrise, she looks to the sun.Later, the gods have mercy on her, and take her into a golden sunflowers flowers.Her face turned into a flower plate, facing the sun forever, following him every day, telling him her eternal love. "

"Tell me, isn't this kind of love beautiful?"

"If you can't get it, is it still beautiful?" In Nan Yejue's world, there are not many emotional things.

"But she can see her lover every day, and, in this fairy tale, her love will never change."

Nan Yejue followed her line of sight, and in the sea of ​​flowers, the man's voice began to become hoarse in her ears, "Tell me, if you do it here. Love, isn't there something special about it?"

Rong En suspected that she had burned her head, otherwise she wouldn't be talking about fairy tales with him here. She turned a deaf ear to her and asked herself, "Nan Yejue, do you like this place?"

"Here, it's okay to play. If you really want to stay here, isn't it a hermit?"

Rong En frowned, but she liked it very much, but it was too far away from reality, after a sleep, she would still wake up from the dreamy place.

Until the second half of the night, she was tossing and turning, the man beside her was in a deep sleep, and turned sideways, pulling her into her chest again.Rong En rested in the crook of the man's arms, staring at his delicate and perfect face, with his fingers on his lips, the man's breathing was steady, and he slept very peacefully.

The next day, Nan Yejue brought the horse. Although Rong En yearned for it, he didn't dare to ride it. In the end, he had to stand by and watch him put on his riding boots and clothes and get on the horse. on his belly.

The happiness of the past two days was stolen by her. If she could give birth to this child, she would definitely take him far away. The happiness in the past can't be redeemed, let alone kept.

After packing up and driving away, Rong En didn't look back, but watched the quiet farm get farther and farther away through the rearview mirror, and finally disappeared from sight.

It seemed that the most peaceful moment in her life had also passed away.

Back in the city, life was back on track again, Nan Yejue hired a nanny for the family, and Rong En didn't need to do any work, he really raised her up.

The card was swiped as usual, and a sum of money was remitted to the bank card that Rong En prepared. Although the large sum of consumption continued, Nan Yejue never said a word. In the past few days, she simply spent money on jewelry. After coming back, he put it on the table blatantly, but the man didn't care at all, and even praised her for her good eyesight, but he didn't see the impatience.

After a month or so, Rong En began to feel a little anxious.

Until one day, Nan Yejue hadn't come back late at night, and Rong En waited on the balcony for a long time. Such a situation had never happened before.

She checked the time, and when she saw that it was almost the same, she dialed his cell phone.

However, no one answered for a long time. When Rong En tried to call again, she was cut off. She didn't give up, and repeatedly, when the call was connected, a woman's voice came from the other end, "Hi ?”

Rong En frowned, "Xia Feiyu."

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be able to recognize my voice. What's the matter, can I ask you to do something?" The woman's tone was smug, and the environment behind seemed to be so noisy that it felt deafening.

(End of this chapter)