Deep Love in Light Times

Back at Hanya villa, Ling Yuner still chooses to design and create in the studio. She likes the studio that he Hanyu decorates. It is spacious and bright, the carpet is soft and quiet when stepping on, and the top floor is closed with glass. The bright light always makes her feel like flying in the cloud. It is very comfortable and suitable for design.

Maybe there are too many things happened in the past few days. For this design, Ling yun'er has a new understanding, and her ideas are more mature. She hopes to improve the design.

Ling yun'er's solid basic skills and the spirit of learning to be a bully soon put herself into a new creation. She kept on drawing again and added many new elements to her design.

Accidents can't be foreseen and controlled. It's better to rejoin than to complain. At the same time, Ling yun'er has a new understanding of the workplace. It's impossible to harm people and prevent people. Ling yun'er deeply sighs: this encounter is really a blessing in disguise. At least, it can make my design more advanced.

Optimistic Ling yun'er busily into her own creation, the full time always passed quickly, suddenly it was early in the morning, she did not eat nor feel hungry, but now Ling yun'er is really tired, like the last time, like a little flower cat curled up on the painting stage and fell asleep.

He Hanyu woke up and habitually hugged her side. She didn't go back to her bedroom. The girl worked very hard. He put on his clothes, got up and went upstairs. As soon as he entered the studio, he saw this picture of deja vu.

Ling yun'er curled up in a ball. Maybe it was a little cold. She would still shiver from time to time. He Hanyu gently approached lengqingxi and stroked the hair hanging on her eyelids behind her ears. She was distressed to find that her face was tired and her eyes were pale blue.

He holds Ling yun'er on the bed, covers the quilt for her, listens to her symmetrical breath, lovingly pats her, indulges in coax her to sleep, does not know if she has her own dream?

He Hanyu shook his head and sighed in his heart when he became so greedy that he always wanted to live in her heart. It turns out that love is like reading a person, thinking about a person, sticking to one, afraid she doesn't like it, afraid she doesn't know. He always wants to refresh his sense of being in each other's heart. He Hanyu, who is known as not close to a woman, can't avoid vulgarity!

Standing up, he Hanyu wants to close the window. Passing by the painting platform, he finds the painting on Ling Yuner's desk.

After a general glance, he found the problem with the painting, and just like the last time, he gently changed a few strokes on it. Sure enough, a few strokes make the whole work have an overall improvement.

After painting, he Hanyu took a deep look at lengqingxi and lay beside her, holding his beloved woman to sleep. He's never happy about it. He's never happy about it.

It is reasonable to say that both men and women in love talk with each other. They share happiness and share their worries. However, Ling yun'er has never told herself anything about her troubles, such as the incident that she was insulted at the last C University, and the painting was stolen and stolen. She never mentioned a word. He Hanyu never doubted Ling Ling yun'er's love for himself. He clearly understood her heart 。

But she is too understanding, always for others, she will try to be selfish, even in front of himself, how happy he is that he can finally do something for her!

Thinking of he Hanyu more cherishing the girl in his arms, his kiss on her forehead, holding the girl beside him to sleep.

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