Gu Yun's work efficiency has always been vigorous and resolute.
Before the weekend was over, he took Cheng Yingying to finish his overseas trip ahead of schedule. After a fourteen-hour flight, he arrived in Beijing to transfer.
"It's almost time to take off. I'll transfer back later."
Wen Jue's cell phone lit up, it was a message from her lover.
There is also a coordinate added at the end, Capital International Airport.
"Landing at eleven o'clock?"
Wen Jue replied instantly.
It takes about two and a half hours to get from Beijing to Jiangcheng. People who travel frequently can just open Hanglv Zongheng to check it.
"Roughly the same."
"Then I'll pick you up at Tianhe Airport!"
"No, no, just wait for me at home. The company has sent a car."
Wen Jue didn't insist. He put down his slightly hot phone and stared blankly at the conversation on the WeChat page.
People say that only those who are passionately in love will miss each other as if it were three autumns apart.
It stands to reason that you and Gu Yun have been together for so long, and there are many times when you are in different places. Why, after not seeing each other for more than a week, does your yearning for him not diminish with time?
Wen Jue is hard to understand.
Perhaps in physics, this is just a simple problem in the direction of Fechner's law, which is called diminishing marginal effect in economics.
Wen Jue, who has always done well since childhood, has never been worried about these problems, but when it comes to himself, why do these laws not apply to him?
Wen Jue thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it and let nature take its course.
Maybe I am born with a love brain...
The girl raised her head and looked at the quartz clock hanging on the wall of the living room. Gu Yun would be home in more than three hours.
The most urgent thing is, it's time to take a shower.
Wen Jue crossed his knees, pulled off the socks on both feet, tied them into a knot, raised his hand and aimed slightly, exerted force on his wrist, and threw lightly.
The socks hit the bullseye in the storage bucket.
yeah!
good luck!
The girl who was enjoying herself put a smile on her lips again, put on her slippers, picked up the storage bucket and walked into the bathroom.
I just went to the beauty salon this morning for hair care, so there is no need to wash it again at night.
She tied her long brown hair behind her head with a hair tie and tied it into a bun, exposing her slender neck like a ballerina. She then tilted her head and put on a shower cap.
The nightgown was hung aside. Wen Jue gently opened a corner of the bathroom window, letting every cell in his body embrace the May wind.
Finally, he stepped into the bathtub and soaked both feet in the water. Wen Jue leaned over and slowly rubbed and massaged them.
Gradually pinch from the knees down to the toes, and then circle from the toes to the heels. Her insteps and toes have always been white and soft. Regular massage is an indispensable secret.
Before, she never went to other provinces to study. When she lived with her mother at home, Chi Jianglan often sat in front of Wen Jue, pinching her feet and chatting.
The mother's fingers were long and slender, very powerful and very skillful. They pressed from the soles of the feet up to the calves little by little, helping her to move the ligaments and relax the muscles until the girl's feet were soaked in hot water and turned red.
My mother always said that girls should be pretty and be beautiful in all directions in order to survive better in this world.
Only when you are as beautiful as a peacock will you be loved.
Stepping out of the bathroom, the soft and fragrant warm orange was applied on the body lotion. I was bored and fell back on the bed in a daze.
It was still early, so she grabbed the exquisite little table lamp by the bedside. It was a small gift that He Xuan bought for her because he thought it looked good while shopping.
Will someone love you only if you are beautiful?
What if it wasn't so pretty?
There are so many girls around Gu Yun, whether they are colleagues, subordinates, or romantic partners...
Judging solely from the aspect of appearance, Wen Jue has never been defeated by any opponent.
But...it's obvious that Gu Yun is good to other close friends, and he doesn't seem to have any unreasonable preference for her because of her amazing beauty.
She turned on the desk lamp and closed her eyes. The weak light entered the pupils through the eyelids and fell on the retina.
Wen Jue saw a dark red circle in the darkness.
She knew that it was the color of light shining through blood vessels. When she opened her eyes, the bright LED light penetrated her eyes.
Wen Jue subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and the dark red circle turned into a white halo.
When she closed her eyes again, the light lingered on the retina, and the aperture was still there, but gradually dissipated. She opened her eyes again, and the light shone directly into the pupil again.
Wen Jue repeatedly opened and closed his eyes, and the dark red circle edge reflected on the bottom of the retina gradually became clearer. It rolled and flickered in front of the girl's eyes, and finally jumped out of the dark background and turned into a red eyeball.
Wen Jue opened his eyes suddenly and touched his forehead.
There is a little sweat on my forehead. I wonder if it comes from the heat just after taking a shower.
Wen Jue thought silently, slowly raised his hand and turned off the lamp switch.
Recalling my experiences since middle school, I often see messages like this on the confession wall: I saw a girl/boy looking good today, and I immediately fell in love with her, but I didn’t have the nerve to ask for her contact information. I always kept thinking about it. Can you help me?
Shall I get it?
Such bold and direct ways of expressing goodwill are not uncommon on campus.
And she has been taught by her mother since she was a child. Whether a person is good-looking or not seems to determine whether a person is worthy of being loved.
Doesn’t it mean that the prerequisite for being loved is to look good?
So what does it mean to be good-looking? How good-looking does it mean to be good-looking?
It wasn't until she accidentally saw He Xuan's diary that Wen Jue realized that everyone has their own unique charm.
Appearance is just the beginning. This card alone is far from reaching the end of an intimate relationship.
Every flower has its own fragrance. It doesn’t have to look like a rose. It can be jasmine, daisy, nameless little flower, or thousands of flowers.
There is no need to change yourself to meet worldly standards. Only by being yourself and continuing to work hard will you attract others.
Are there any prerequisites for being loved?
If you must, then love yourself first.
True love must be felt with the heart.
Love is management, it is long-lasting, it is when both parties are willing to pay for each other's souls, and it does not have too many rules and regulations.
The phone lit up again, and it was a message from Gu Yun that he had landed safely.
"Baby, I'm at the airport! Please wait for me~"
In a daze, Wen Jue glanced at the bedside table, and his best friend's advice from a few days ago was still in his ears.
Here, here, there seems to be no family planning supplies at home...
what to do?
Will he find out?
Will you take the initiative to offer to buy it?
The girl thought silently.
If you and Gu Yun have a baby, what will the future look like?
What will it be like to become a mother?
Will Wen Jue, who likes shopping, loves dressing up, looks pretty every day, but also works hard, still exist?
Will everything I have experienced and the stable life I enjoy disappear in an instant?
Will the one lying here become a different kind of Wen Jue?
