"And here, this bed is so big, you don’t have to worry about me kicking you out of bed anymore. There is also a shower room here. There is a big wooden barrel. This wooden barrel looks brand new. Did you just buy it?"

"Well, I just changed it. I know you love taking a bath. How can you do without a wooden barrel? There is also a small study room with the same layout as you in Regret Mountain. Do you like it?"

Outside the large windows, there are several green bamboo trees, which cover the sun and the sultry heat outside, but reveal the slightest coolness. Inside a small room, where the back is against the wall, is a large bookcase. All kinds of books were dazzlingly filled on top. They were wiped clean and tidy. Awan looked at them. Some books were exactly the same as what she had read in Regret Mountain.

In front of the bookcase, there is a large desk. On the top of the desk, there is a pot of orchids. The orchids are green and lush. On the desk, there are pens, inks, papers and inkstones. They are arranged neatly. Even the position and angle of the desk are the same as her usual. The same is true.

It is enough to show Anan Suri's attention and dedication to herself. In the bedroom, there is a soft, soft top, covered with soft cushions, and the windows are covered by white gauze. When the wind blows, the gauze flies, flying on the desk, flying on the soft, all this is familiar The scene seems to have returned to Regret Mountain.

"You made this place exactly like the house?" Awan touched the surrounding scenes, her voice filled with warmth.

The person behind did not speak, moved two steps lightly, and came behind her. He gently embraced the woman with his back to him from behind. He bowed his head and leaned on her shoulder, his voice was soft and watery. Asked: "Awan, do you like it?"

Awan nodded and reached out to stroke the cheek of the man behind him. She approached his arms and replied softly, "I like it, very, very much. Thank you, Anan."

"Fool, thank me, what do you do for you, it is all right, Awan, I really hope that I will be happy with you in this life, whether here or on the mountain of regret, sweet and happy. Yes, after this next lifetime!"

"Yes, Anan, we will always be together forever." For some unknown reason, Awan felt like she was torn apart by someone in her heart when she heard such words. She turned her head, holding the face of the opposite person, and raised her head deeply. Kissed.

And her murmured voice: "Anan, we will always be together, forever!"

Her voice was so soft that she was swallowed into her abdomen with a whimper. Anan was so embarrassed that she didn't hear what she was saying at all. There was only the whistling wind outside, blowing the bamboo, rustling, and dropping another piece. A green leaf.

In the capital city, she settled down like this. Except in Regret Mountain, Awan felt that this was the second place that made her linger.

During the day, I woke up naturally, and there were always people around me, serving tea and pouring water, and waited on everything. When I was done freshening up, I only had to go to the kitchen and breakfast was ready.

It is not heavy every day, but it is an indispensable poached egg. The egg is also peeled by someone, the egg white is broken into several pieces and placed in a small dish, the egg yolk is put into the porridge, and the egg yolk is crushed. The white rice porridge turned into yellow rice porridge, but Awan loved it.

She has a bad habit. As long as she eats boiled eggs, she is prone to hiccups.

Later, Anan would not let her eat it alone. Put the egg yolk in the porridge and smash it to eat. It is nutritious and won't hiccup.

auzw.com Awan smiled and drank the rice porridge, and said: "If this continues, I will become indifferent to all my limbs and grains! For a person like me, if you don’t want me , I can only go outside and beg!"

Anan smiled: "I just can't wait for you, see if anyone dares to ask you in the future!"

"No one dares, no one dares. I stick to you like a stalker all my life. Wherever you go, where I go, can't beat, curse, can't drive away, don't go anywhere, it's up to you. Anyway. You are the one you love and you are used to. You will be responsible for my next life."

"Fool, eat your porridge, you are like this, no one wants it except me!" Anan grinned.

"That feeling is good, if you dare not want me, I will cry at your door every day." Awan giggled, lowered her head and took a sip of rice porridge, not seeing the deep pain in Anan's eyes.

The two had eaten breakfast and were tired of being in the kitchen. Anan washed the dishes, just wiped his hands, and pulled Awan out of the kitchen. When the two were discussing what to eat at noon, there was a stern knock from outside. Door sound.

Awan was a little curious and looked towards the door, but Anan seemed to be frightened, suddenly nervous.

"Who?" Awan asked.

Anan finally stabilized her mind, took her hand, and gently squeezed: "I don't know, Awan, you go first, I'll see who it is."

Awan nodded and entered the house.

Seeing that she had entered, Anan held his mind and opened the door.

He didn't know anyone in the capital, so who would knock on the door?

His first feeling was whether it was Qin Yizhi, his heart almost jumped into his throat, and he came to the door, gently opened the door, the door opened a crack, and he saw a woman in her thirties standing outside. A man, he was exquisite, but he held a basket abruptly in his hand.

The basket was filled with fresh vegetables and fruits. When someone came to open the door, the woman was surprised at first.

She had never seen such a good-looking man, dressed in white, as graceful as a fairy in the sky. After she was surprised, she immediately laughed: "I said I saw someone open the door a few days ago and wondered if the house was sold. I didn't expect it to be sold. Are you new to move in?"

Anan nodded, realizing that this person was not hostile, and said: "Yes, just moved in a few days ago."

The woman smiled: "My husband's family name is Cui. I live next door to you, and there is a wall across it. I am considered a neighbor. Nuo, these are some fresh vegetables and vegetables I just picked from the vegetable field. Melon, come, you can take some to taste."

Choi's? Anan had also gotten to know the people around him before.