The cold wife of rebirth is hard to favor
Chapter 23
Chapter 23
前言
Although there is a purpose, there is no way to follow; what we call a way is nothing but hesitation. - Franz Kafka, "Into the World"
……
Fu Zinian and the others walked over, so Murong Yunmin and Gu Yuanxiu didn't continue talking.Both of them have their own considerations in their hearts.
Murong Yunmin knew about Gu Yuanxiu's abilities, but he was a dangerous person, which was unpredictable.When negotiating business with someone you can't control, it's tantamount to seeking skins from tigers.
"Second aunt, thank you." Fu Zinian said sincerely.
"It's okay." "Call me Xiao Min from now on." When she heard Fu Zinian's address, the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously, especially awkward.
"it is good."
In the evening, white tablecloths and tables covered with flowers are placed on the open lawn.
Murong Yunmin stood on the high lawn, her soft long hair fluttering in the wind... Not far away, the maple forest was gilded by the sunset glow, and the sound of the forest burst out, mixed with the noise of cicadas.
The beauty of autumn lies in clarity.
The beauty of the maple tree that represents autumn is not in the plain red that has been frosted; it is even more in the wind and wind;
When the leaves gradually fade, Qiulin shows its elegance, which is a free and easy that does not need any embellishment and aloofness that does not care about the prosperity of the world.
Facing the setting sun, Qiulin's blushing red set off the deepening twilight of the sky.The evening breeze carried a clear coolness, which was soaked in with the twilight, it was a very gorgeous and desolate beauty.It makes you want to shed a few lines of tears for your life experience, but you are caught by the redness that gradually dissipates, and you are willing to condense your unrestrained emotions.
Murong Yunmin's figure looked lonely and desolate under the vast sky, Fu Jinyan looked at Murong Yunmin who was standing alone.What I can't get rid of is the bleak but strong green figure by the river.
The black figure in front of him made him feel distressed, and he didn't know why she was covered with an unknown sadness.
He stepped forward and put the gray windbreaker on her shoulders, "Let's go eat." His clothes still retained his body temperature, which made her feel inexplicably at ease.The faint and clear breath belonging to him surrounded her, dispelling the bitterness of her memories.
Murong Yunmin turned her head, looked at Fu Jinyan who was dressed thinly, stretched out a hand from the baggy clothes to light his sleeve, and then...
She passed her hands through his arms and waist, hugged his waist, and rested her head lightly on his chest, which was warm and reassuring.She didn't lean all the way up to him, just touched lightly.
Fu Jinyan's hand brought her close to him, and she could even hear his heartbeat.Fu Jinyan exerted a little force on the back of her head, making it impossible for her to leave.
When Gu Yuanxiu looked at the woman in the wind just now, he felt a little distressed for no reason, even he couldn't believe it.He looks sentimental on the surface, but in fact he is colder than anyone else.He looked at the two people hugging each other, feeling agitated for some reason.He turned and walked to the table.
Murong Yunmin withdrew his hand, gathered the clothes on his body, and said softly in his faint voice, "Are you cold?"
"I'm a man, it's fine." "Let's go."
At dinner, the few people didn't talk much, but Fu Zinian kept talking.Murong Yunmin barely moved her mouth. She asked for a small bowl of rice, then poured the tea on hand into it, and stirred it with a spoon.This is a habit she has developed since she was a child, and her brother has often corrected her for this.When she was a child, at the dining table, she would not ask the servants next to her to bring her vegetables. It was always her brother who stretched out his hand to bring her vegetables, and she always soaked rice in water.
Fu Jinyan frowned, pressed one hand on her bowl, and put her bowl on his right hand where she couldn't reach it.Then spoke a few words with the waiter.
(End of this chapter)
前言
Although there is a purpose, there is no way to follow; what we call a way is nothing but hesitation. - Franz Kafka, "Into the World"
……
Fu Zinian and the others walked over, so Murong Yunmin and Gu Yuanxiu didn't continue talking.Both of them have their own considerations in their hearts.
Murong Yunmin knew about Gu Yuanxiu's abilities, but he was a dangerous person, which was unpredictable.When negotiating business with someone you can't control, it's tantamount to seeking skins from tigers.
"Second aunt, thank you." Fu Zinian said sincerely.
"It's okay." "Call me Xiao Min from now on." When she heard Fu Zinian's address, the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously, especially awkward.
"it is good."
In the evening, white tablecloths and tables covered with flowers are placed on the open lawn.
Murong Yunmin stood on the high lawn, her soft long hair fluttering in the wind... Not far away, the maple forest was gilded by the sunset glow, and the sound of the forest burst out, mixed with the noise of cicadas.
The beauty of autumn lies in clarity.
The beauty of the maple tree that represents autumn is not in the plain red that has been frosted; it is even more in the wind and wind;
When the leaves gradually fade, Qiulin shows its elegance, which is a free and easy that does not need any embellishment and aloofness that does not care about the prosperity of the world.
Facing the setting sun, Qiulin's blushing red set off the deepening twilight of the sky.The evening breeze carried a clear coolness, which was soaked in with the twilight, it was a very gorgeous and desolate beauty.It makes you want to shed a few lines of tears for your life experience, but you are caught by the redness that gradually dissipates, and you are willing to condense your unrestrained emotions.
Murong Yunmin's figure looked lonely and desolate under the vast sky, Fu Jinyan looked at Murong Yunmin who was standing alone.What I can't get rid of is the bleak but strong green figure by the river.
The black figure in front of him made him feel distressed, and he didn't know why she was covered with an unknown sadness.
He stepped forward and put the gray windbreaker on her shoulders, "Let's go eat." His clothes still retained his body temperature, which made her feel inexplicably at ease.The faint and clear breath belonging to him surrounded her, dispelling the bitterness of her memories.
Murong Yunmin turned her head, looked at Fu Jinyan who was dressed thinly, stretched out a hand from the baggy clothes to light his sleeve, and then...
She passed her hands through his arms and waist, hugged his waist, and rested her head lightly on his chest, which was warm and reassuring.She didn't lean all the way up to him, just touched lightly.
Fu Jinyan's hand brought her close to him, and she could even hear his heartbeat.Fu Jinyan exerted a little force on the back of her head, making it impossible for her to leave.
When Gu Yuanxiu looked at the woman in the wind just now, he felt a little distressed for no reason, even he couldn't believe it.He looks sentimental on the surface, but in fact he is colder than anyone else.He looked at the two people hugging each other, feeling agitated for some reason.He turned and walked to the table.
Murong Yunmin withdrew his hand, gathered the clothes on his body, and said softly in his faint voice, "Are you cold?"
"I'm a man, it's fine." "Let's go."
At dinner, the few people didn't talk much, but Fu Zinian kept talking.Murong Yunmin barely moved her mouth. She asked for a small bowl of rice, then poured the tea on hand into it, and stirred it with a spoon.This is a habit she has developed since she was a child, and her brother has often corrected her for this.When she was a child, at the dining table, she would not ask the servants next to her to bring her vegetables. It was always her brother who stretched out his hand to bring her vegetables, and she always soaked rice in water.
Fu Jinyan frowned, pressed one hand on her bowl, and put her bowl on his right hand where she couldn't reach it.Then spoke a few words with the waiter.
(End of this chapter)
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