Quietly and subconsciously, he turned to look at Yu Jinghuan.

The shop was small and narrow, and the owner was standing behind the counter. For a moment, the bouquet couldn't be handed out, so he handed it in the middle.

Today, Yu Jinghuan is wearing a white shirt. Maybe it's because of working overtime. Her original crisp clothes are also a little loose. There is a light blue scum on her chin. She looks very tired.

But he didn't take it. Instead, he scratched his hair and said awkwardly, "it's just for you, Wenjing. Happy birthday."

Happy birthday?

Wenjing confused for a long time, just remember today is really his birthday.

This morning, her mother sent her a wechat to go home to celebrate, but she refused because she had to work overtime.

She picked up and held a large bunch of flowers in her hand. She heard the owner's excited voice, "it's for you!"

A common sentence, listening to the quiet ears, is a little ambiguous.

She said thanks, lowered her head and quickly walked out of the florist. Behind her was the sound of the rolling shutter door falling. In an instant, everything around was quiet.

Yu Jinghuan followed her out and did not speak.

In the dim night, two figures, a bunch of flowers.

Very pure feeling, as if can hear each other's heartbeat.

Wen Jing stops and turns around, "do you work overtime, too?"

"Well." Yu Jinghuan nodded, eyes deep in the night.

For a moment, he almost drowned in his eyes.

Even these eyes look like this.

"Are you hungry?" Wenjing blurted out, "do you want to have a snack?"

Yu Jinghuan couldn't help but smile, "of course, I want to eat what you made yourself."

Wen Jing Leng Leng nodded subconsciously to Yu Jinghuan's sincere sight.

Yu Jinghuan went back to his car and brought out a small box, "cake."

A small ice cream cake on dry ice may melt in a while.

Yu Jinghuan sighed, "in fact, I didn't expect to have an operation all of a sudden, otherwise I wouldn't be in such a hurry."

The implication seems to be a pity.

Wen Jing smiles, "you didn't expect me to work overtime, did you?"

Yu Jinghuan sat in the front passenger seat of a quiet car and didn't care about the tunnel, "it's polite for a man to wait for a woman."

Wen Jing's hand holding the steering wheel pauses, and Yu Guang glances at Yu Jinghuan. He still has a gentle smile on his face.

This man gives her feeling, has always been such a spring breeze.

When they came to the apartment, they made egg noodles with quiet hands and feet. They ate the cake quickly.

Yu Jinghuan has seen the quiet food, "you're really good."

Wen Jing's face was a little embarrassed. It seemed that he could hear a hint of irony in these words

But Yu is really just joking.

"Can I stay tonight? After three days and nights in a row, I might die suddenly when I go down to drive. " Yu Jinghuan is not exaggerating.

The next day is the weekend.

Wen Jing didn't set the alarm clock. When she woke up, it was almost noon.

She walked out of the bedroom in a daze, but suddenly found a person sitting on the carpet of the sofa in the living room, and all her sleepiness was gone.

It's a fine day today. The living room is full of sunshine.

Yu Jinghuan is sitting on the camel colored carpet at random, and is concentrating on the illustration of the glass bottle on the tea table.

It's the bundle that Wenjing bought last night. It's a small bundle with everything. It's goose yellow carnations, red roses, stars all over the sky. Its branches and leaves are not repaired, but it's messy and full of vitality.

Yu Jinghuan didn't seem to be very clever, and he was a bit disorganized.

But he is better than patience, one by one, inserted wrong, again, the sun on the man's back plated with a warm layer of gold.

And his every move makes this picture, which should have been still like an oil painting, sound and move, and even the warmth beside it feels warm.

After a long time, he finally arranged the crystal vase and put it in the center of the coffee table. Then he lazily turned back. His thin lips bent slightly, revealing a whole row of snow-white teeth. "Good morning, gentle and quiet."

"Good morning." He responded with a gentle smile.

Yu Jinghuan stood up, and some of the pomace on his chin was thick, and his shirt was wrinkled. He was somewhat embarrassed, but his expression was very calm and calm. "I want to talk to you seriously."

Wen Jing seemed to know what he wanted to say, so she turned to the kitchen and said, "I'm hungry. I'll have something to eat first."

"Listen to me, soon." But Yu Jinghuan firmly called her, "on the plane to Europe, I watched you as long as you slept. I'm thinking, in this life, it can only be you. "

After a pause in his voice, he walked over with his long legs and slowly pulled her to his arms. His chin rubbed against her head and said gently, "gentle and quiet, shall we have a try?"Yu Jinghuan's embrace is hard to warm, just like the warm sunshine at this time.

But he stood still and stiffly. In his mind, he suddenly saw Yu Jinghuan covered with blood in the hospital. Because he wanted to see her, Zhou Shen dared to do so and almost wanted to find someone to kill him.

If she's really with this man

Wen Jing didn't speak all the time. At last, Yu Jinghuan's voice made her recover. "If you don't answer, I think you are acquiescent."

Thoughts gradually clear, Yu Jinghuan's voice is very bewitching, Wenjing on his eyes, she knows, a so like him, how can she resist.

I know what I like may be just a shadow, but she also wants to have a try.

"Good."

"But there's one thing I have to tell you." Looking at him calmly and solemnly, "you have to protect yourself, you know?"

"Why?" Yu Jinghuan saw the tension of her eyes, and the radian of her mouth became deeper.

"I have a brother who is very possessive of me. If you let him know that we are together, he will try to hurt you." Gentle and quiet, low tunnel.

Yu Jinghuan is not afraid, "then put the horse over."

"Mr. Yu..."

"Call me Jing Huan, eh?"

"Yu Jinghuan." Wen Jing looked at him seriously, "you really have to protect yourself. The car accident you experienced before was my brother..."

Yu Jinghuan pick eyebrows, fundus is a bit surprised, but soon convergence.

He did suspect that the accident was not an accident, but later the police reported that there was no evidence, so he did not investigate.

"Who's your brother, Zhou Shen?"

Calm nod, "you protect yourself, I will try with you."

"Well, it's a deal." Yu Jinghuan pointed his tail at her.

This lovely action made Wen Jing laugh. She hooked up his tail finger, and their thumbs closed again.

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