Feng Danyuan replied: "When you are in the country, do as the Romans do, so be it. Besides -"
He also has a profound understanding of reality: "I am penniless, and the princess decides everything."
Wei Zi curved her lips and smiled: "Okay." If he said it, then she would make the decision.
"This is the study, this is the cloakroom, this is the guest room, this is the master bedroom..."
The big bed covered with light blue sheets caused the air to suddenly heat up. Wei Zi's heart beat faster. She secretly took two deep breaths and calmly said to Feng Danyuan: "You go watch some TV. I'll take the ones I bought."
Wash the clothes and use your internal strength to dry them later."
Feng Danyuan glanced at her meaningfully and curled his lips: "Okay."
This familiar expression... Wei Zi shook off the messy thoughts, returned to the living room, turned on the TV, handed the remote control to Feng Danyuan, and carried two bags back to the master bedroom bathroom.
Opening the packaging bag, she put white and light-colored soft clothes into the washing machine.
Hearing the sound of TV news coming from outside, Wei Zi thought for a while, took a change of clothes and closed the bathroom door.
I had a busy day at the hospital today, and there were either blood stains or the smell of disinfection on my body. Not only did her prince dislike it, but she also disliked it.
When the washing machine beeped, Wei Zi washed herself. She put on loose pajamas and used a hair dryer to dry her long hair.
When she opened the door, Feng Danyuan was still sitting upright on the sofa watching TV.
Wei Zi was startled and stopped silently.
In fact, it's not just the villa, she doesn't come here often either. The hospital dormitory where she has lived the longest is. The small house of more than thirty square meters is fully equipped, which is enough for her to live alone; the house of one hundred and fifty square meters, as soon as she enters the door
It's empty, if something is accidentally dropped, and there are echoes, it makes people feel inexplicably cold.
In the past, when she came back, as long as she wasn't working or reading, the TV was always on. With the sounds of the outside world, the house seemed to have the smoke and smoke of the world.
Now, there is another person sitting in front of the TV.
It's not Xia Qing, nor Shen Xingyan, it's Feng Danyuan, her husband, whom she dreams about so much!
The house is not home, the place where she lives with him is home.
She walked to the sofa in slippers, sat down next to Feng Danyuan, and rested her head on his shoulder.
Feng Danyuan lowered his head to look at Wei Zi. The latter's slightly drooped thick eyelashes covered her eyes. From his angle, he could not see the emotions in her eyes.
"Over the past year, I have often had a dream, dreaming that we were sitting quietly on the sofa watching TV. But when I opened my eyes, the room was deserted, and there was no one else except me." Wei.
Zi said softly.
Feng Danyuan felt a pain in his heart and hugged him into his arms: "From now on, when you open your eyes, I will always be by your side."
Wei Zi put her arms around his waist, smelling the familiar scent on his body, and felt peaceful in her heart.
I don't know how long it took, but when Feng Danyuan lowered his head again, Wei Zi was breathing heavily and had fallen asleep.
He picked her up gently, put her on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.
After staring silently for a while, he turned and entered the bathroom.
After washing up, he followed her instructions and used his inner strength to dry the clothes in the washing machine. After changing them, he returned to the bed and held her in his arms.
There are no unnecessary desires, only deep satisfaction.
Isn't it true that he has been like this for more than two years? Every time he wakes up from his dream, the other side is empty. Without her around, everything seems meaningless.
