Opening the car door, the fragrant fragrance suddenly filled the air from a distance.
Tang Mulin reached out and took Chu Jinnian's arm, "I want to see the rose field first."
"As commanded."
Chu Jinnian held Tang Mulin's hand and led her towards the backyard.
In Paris in mid-February, there was still a chill in the air, but Tang Mulin didn't feel cold at all. There was warmth everywhere from the palms of his hands to the bottom of his heart.
Walking all the way from the front yard to the backyard, Tang Mulin's lips curved slightly as he saw the lush rose fields wherever he looked.
There is grass under the steps in the front yard.
There is a rose field in the backyard.
If she guessed correctly, there was a big tree at the end of the rose field.
On the tree, there is a treehouse that is as small as a sparrow but has all the necessary features.
There is a bed in the treehouse.
There is a carpet beside the bed and a bedside table at the head of the bed.
There is a lamp on the cabinet, and the cabinet is full of snacks.
When she's in a bad mood, she can hide in the treehouse like a squirrel.
Eating snacks and reading a book, you can also grab a colored pencil drawing book and draw for a while, and then take a nap in bed when you are tired.
Let no one find her.
When she feels better, she will jump out and scare everyone.
Obviously this is her first time here, but every place feels familiar, as if she has lived here for hundreds of years.
Walking all the way to the castle, Tang Mulin looked back at Chu Jinnian, "Did I say that in detail?"
"You also drew it, don't you remember?"
Chu Jinnian laughed.
Tang Mulin was startled for a moment.
She really doesn't remember.
"fool……"
Chu Jinnian raised his hand and kissed the back of Tang Mulin's hand, "You don't need to remember, I just remember."
Tang Mulin smiled.
Walking into the castle, the butler greeted us politely, "Sir, Miss, dinner is ready."
At a glance, the long off-white table was filled with dishes she wanted to eat.
Sweet and sour pork ribs.
Squirrel fish.
Four happy meatballs.
Boiled beef.
Serve baby cabbage in soup.
…
At first glance, I saw the bowl of Maoxuewang. Not only the dishes, but also the big white bowl that served them were exactly the same as the one on New Year's Eve.
Tang Mulin turned his head suspiciously, "So, Mao Xuewang on New Year's Eve was not your fault at all, right?"
Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that it would break into a pot of hairy blood.
Chu Jinnian was startled and hurriedly defended, "What I did was just... it was a mistake!"
Only then did we urgently find foreign help.
"For the sake of Dongpo's elbow, I forgive you!"
Tang Mulin raised his chin proudly and walked forward like a proud little peacock.
Chu Jinnian walked a few steps quickly, and the gentleman pulled out the seat and asked her to sit down.
Then he sat next to her.
With a glance, the butler and the servants all exited the restaurant.
Outside the window in front of her is her favorite rose field.
In a few months, large swathes of roses will bloom, and everything you see will be bright red.
Next to her was the man she had liked for so many years, who was considerate and helpful in picking up the fish bones for her.
Tang Mulin felt that the injuries and pain in the past seemed to be nothing.
"What are you thinking about?"
Chu Jinnian's voice rang in his ears. Tang Mulin came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head, "I always feel like I'm dreaming."
Dreaming?
All I saw was that the man curled his lips, and a smirk slid across his lips.
Tang Mulin subconsciously hid back.
The next moment, the man pursed his lips.
The gentle kiss aroused the numbness in Tang Mulin's heart. Before the numbness subsided, pain came over him.
Tang Mulin reached out to touch his lips and stared at Chu Jinnian in disbelief.
He actually... bit her?
"Does it hurt?"
Chu Jinnian's eyes were full of smiles.
Facing the girl's angry look, Chu Jinnian smiled and said, "If you know it hurts, it's not a dream. Now, do you still feel like you're dreaming?"
The man said, "If you still feel like you are dreaming, I don't mind letting you wake up."