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In spring, summer, autumn and winter, every day follows the pattern of sunrise and sunset. In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shines into the bedroom through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the whole space suddenly feels warm.

In the elegant apartment, the lines of the master bedroom are particularly gorgeous. The entire space is a uniform light white. It is an extremely elegant white that is calm, pure, clean, and thorough. Therefore, at this moment, this space is so beautiful that people dare not easily

Excuse me, that slight breath is the only main theme in the whole room.

The biological clock that has been cultivated for many years made You Tong wake up at the first moment. The slender female figure quietly climbed up and sat up. She carefully lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She subconsciously glanced at the sleeping man next to her.

Her face was half buried in the pillow, and her shoulders and back exposed outside the quilt were glowing with a healthy bronze color. It was a combination of strength and beauty that deeply captivated people's hearts.

She stretched out her hand to help him pull up the quilt, but she suddenly stopped and frowned unconsciously, as if she felt something was different, but couldn't tell.

In just one night, something quietly changed. It was nothing earth-shattering, but it seemed like there was something different.

Barefoot, she gently walked out of the bedroom and began her whole day of weekend life.

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Life is like water, bit by bit.

On the balcony, men's clothes were hung in a row, each piece was washed clean and shone brightly in the sun.

High-end washing machines can be equipped with automatic ironing, but You Tong feels that it is better to dry the clothes in the sun. Smelling the faint smell of washing powder and the smell of sunshine, a sense of satisfaction will flow out of his heart unconsciously.

More than an hour later, the aroma of food floated faintly in the huge room, slowly waking up the man lying on the bed.

Rong Yuchi opened his eyes, glanced around lazily, and found that the woman beside him had long disappeared, and only her fragrance remained on the pillow.

He moved the corners of his lips slightly. He always slept lightly and would wake up at the slightest movement, but what happened today? He slept very well last night, and his restless heart suddenly became very calm.

After a moment of silence, Rong Yuchi stood up neatly and walked into the bathroom attached to the master bedroom to take a shower. There was already a set of clean men's clothes on the shelf in the corner, and he unconsciously curled his lips.

After washing, he stepped out of the bedroom, intentionally or unintentionally slowing down his steps, lowering his voice, and came to the kitchen door. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned his shoulders on the door stop, and stared calmly at the woman wearing a beige apron inside.

’s slender figure.

You Tong is making a sandwich. The dough has been kneaded and cut into even pieces. Roll each small piece of dough into an oval shape. Turn it over and roll it up from top to bottom. Press the bottom edge thinly to make an olive shape. Follow her.

Place the prepared bread dough on a baking sheet and let it rise until doubled in size.

There was a vegetable basket on the counter. The fresh vegetables had been washed and only needed to be shredded. She picked up the kitchen knife and cut the lettuce skillfully. Then she took the kitchen knife to the faucet and rinsed it. There were a few fine shreds on the knife surface.

I stretched out my hand to remove the shredded cabbage, but by accident, my finger swiped the blade of the knife, and a bloody cut suddenly appeared on my fingertip.

"Ah..." You Tong whispered, annoyed at his carelessness.

Suddenly, a tall figure suddenly pressed down, and the man's big hand held her wrist tightly.

"Ah!" This time, she was even more frightened than when she cut her finger.

"Why are you so careless?!" Rong Yuchi's face didn't look good. He grabbed her hand and put it under the faucet to rinse it. The bleeding was stopped, but there was still some bloodshot residue.

Without thinking much, he lowered his head and took her injured finger into his mouth.

You Tong gasped and widened her eyes. She could clearly feel his warm tongue touching the wound, which was numb and numb. She didn't feel any pain, but felt a sudden heat in her chest.

"No, it's okay, just a small wound..."

She tried to pull her hand away, but he refused to let go and directly pulled her out.

"Go to the living room and bandage it!"

"ah?!"

"Ah what?! You're not leaving yet?!" He narrowed his dark eyes.

"But the bread..."

"The bread is baking nicely there, it won't escape."

You Tong looked stunned. Is this considered humorous?!

Really cold!

"Why are you so dazed?!"

"No, no." She came back to her senses and followed him to the big sofa in the living room.

Rong Yuchi looked around, looking for the medical kit, but now he didn't know where to look. You Tong sighed secretly, turned around and went to the drawer under the TV cabinet, took out an OK bandage, tore it open, pasted it, and put the package

Throw it into the trash can and complete the action in one go.

Rong Yuchi was stunned. Is this the end?!

Isn't she still a woman? Shouldn't she scream, cry, or even die?!

He remembered the cousins ​​and cousins ​​in his family, they were all like this.

Rong Yuchi's eyes traveled from her face to the soles of her feet, then from the soles of her feet back to her face, and finally stared at her eyes.

You Tong was a little confused by what he saw, and couldn't help feeling embarrassed. Did he think she was useless and couldn't do any small things well?! She couldn't help but secretly think about this.

During the two days of the weekend, except for this small episode, the rest of the time was spent in peace. The two of them almost didn't go out. Except for doing housework, You Tong spent the rest of the time learning French. She felt that she benefited a lot from Rong Yuchi's guidance.

It's shallow, and even feels like it's progressing by leaps and bounds.

In the blink of an eye, on Sunday night, Rong Yuchi started to pack his things and prepare to leave for Tainan.

Before leaving, he wrote down a document, listing some simple daily conversations in French, walked into the small study quietly, and placed it in the corner of her desk.

Turning around, he was about to leave, but from the corner of his eye he inadvertently caught sight of the desk drawer being half open, and inside the drawer was a small velvet box.

His sharp eyes suddenly tightened. He took out the box with a wave of his hand, opened it and saw a pair of dazzling diamond earrings lying quietly inside.

With just one glance, he recognized it. It was something she had worn before. It was a gift after a date, and she still kept it?!

"The clothes are all packed..." You Tong slowly walked into the small study, but for a moment he felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

Rong Yuchi turned around slowly, and his cold voice sounded dangerously, "I, Rong Yuchi, can't afford it or what, you insist on keeping other people's gifts?!"


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