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When Yu Yi woke up the next day, Song Yiyuan also woke up. Yu Yi came out after washing up and saw that Song Yiyuan was still sleeping. He leaned down and kissed her - her forehead, cheeks, nose and lips. Leave quietly.
After a while, Song Yiyuan rubbed the quilt and smiled.
A kiss that has nothing to do with desire is the most touching.
For Song Yiyuan, going abroad is just another place to stay in bed.
By noon, Yu Yi came back. The two of them ordered room service and had a simple meal. Yu Yi had no work in the afternoon and went shopping with Song Yiyuan.
Song Yiyuan held his arm and said, "Let you feel a woman's desire to shop."
As a result, Song Yiyuan had no chance to show her shopping desire as a woman and was defeated by Yu Yi's shopping desire.
buying clothes.
Song Yiyuan: "How about this one?"
"nice."
Song Yiyuan: ¡°Where is this one?¡±
"nice."
Song Yiyuan tried on the clothes and came out.
Yu Yi: "It looks good."
Song Yiyuan didn¡¯t want to try it anymore, ¡°I don¡¯t know if the upper body looks good or not.¡±
Yu Yi: "It looks good."
Song Yiyuan: "This is quite suitable for mothers to wear."
Yu Yi: "You look good in what you wear."
After shopping around, Song Yiyuan said, ¡°I want these two pieces.¡±
Yu Yi: "The ones just now are very beautiful."
Song Yiyuan: ¡°These two are the most beautiful.¡±
Yu Yi: "Yeah."
Song Yiyuan: "Let's go."
Each of the waiters carried four or five bags. Song Yiyuan said, "I only want two."
Yu Yi: "I bought it."
When going to go shopping for shoes, Song Yiyuan was still worried: "Shoes should match the clothes, you can't buy them randomly, you know?"
Yu Yi: "Yeah."
Yu Yi: "These shoes can match the red skirt just now."
Yu Yi: "These shoes can match the windbreaker just now."
Yu Yi: "These shoes can match the long skirt just now."
Song Yiyuan: "" Let's not talk about whether the shoes fit or look good. What do straight men think of matching? Red with green, yellow with purple, tassels with fur balls, bows with bright diamonds
Smile, of course you forgive him.
Song Yiyuan looked at him: "Do you really think these pea-green beanie shoes can match that burgundy fragrant suspender skirt?"
Yu Yi looked at it seriously and nodded: "It looks good on you."
Song Yiyuan: "There is a limit to human beauty. If you wear random clothes within this limit, you are a style. If you exceed this limit, you are crazy."
It was difficult for Yu Yi to understand and said, "Is this your style?"
"No, this is lunatic." Song Yiyuan was very direct.
Yu Yi: "Oh."
Song Yiyuan took off her shoes.
Yu Yi said: "But it still looks good."
Song Yiyuan, who was bending over, unconsciously curled her lips, then quickly stopped and poked him seriously: "Your filter is too heavy."
"What is a filter?"
"Love the house and the bird."
Yu Yi: "Well, do you want to buy them all?"
Song Yiyuan: "No."
¡°They are all very beautiful.¡±
Song Yiyuan: "The shoes in this whole store are very good-looking, do you want to buy them all?"
Yu Yi asked: "Do you like it?"
Song Yiyuan pulled him away: "Come on, leave a way for others to survive."
The two of them were going to eat at a very unique local restaurant. Song Yiyuan looked at the map for a long time and pointed, "Go this way."
Yu Yi glanced at the map, pursed his lips and wanted to speak, but stopped again.
Song Yiyuan was a little unsure and asked him: "Is it this way?"
Yu Yi nodded: "Yes, you can go there."
Song Yiyuan: "Which side is closer?"
Yu Yi pointed to another road.
Song Yiyuan took the path pointed by Yu Yi.
Halfway through, Song Yiyuan thought about going to a certain handicraft shop and sighed: "I forgot to go to xx."
Yu Yi said: "Turn right from this road and go through two small alleys."
"Um?"
"how long?"
"About fifteen minutes."
Song Yiyuan looked at him: "Can you find it?"?The income is certain. The food you eat, the sleep you get, the happiness you get, the pain you feel, the strength you love, and the intensity of being loved, all have a number stipulated in them. There are different kinds of people depending on how much and how much of what they choose to consume.
I became this kind of person.
I originally thought that my love for Shen Fengbai had used up all the energy I had as a lover in this life, and I would never be able to use it up again in the rest of my life.
But I don¡¯t know that God has given me much more love than I imagined, and it seems that I can still love one more person.
I read in a book: "To understand someone, it really takes five hundred meals, five hundred bottles of wine, and five hundred days and nights to get closer. Therefore, it can be said that to understand someone, you have to pay your life." 'of."
I have to spend my life to understand someone and love someone. Is he ready?
Song Yiyuan wrote very quickly. After writing the last sentence, she looked up at Yu Yi.
Yu Yi frowned slightly, with a solemn expression on his face and started writing slowly.
She looked at him and asked again in her mind: Are you ready?
Yu Yi raised his head if he felt something. Unexpectedly, he saw Song Yiyuan's very serious eyes. He lowered his head and wrote another sentence.
Song Yiyuan lay on the table and read his letter.
The room is quiet, people are quiet, and their hearts are also quiet. The ticking sound of the clock on the wall seemed to pass through her heart calmly and calmly every second. Every time it ticked, it made her feel a little more peaceful.
Yu Yi¡¯s third letter
y£º
You seem to be angry a lot this week. I wanted to ask, but I was afraid to ask.
Can you write it?
Why are you angry?
I don¡¯t want to make you angry, nor do I want to make you cry.
Is Cao Zhenzhu the famous screenwriter Cao Zhenzhen? Tell her if you miss her. I want to get some of her contact information, which is in the blue file bag in the study room at home. You can contact her after returning to China.
Now there is something to say, while you have been watching me write this letter.
¡°Don¡¯t look at me anymore, I can¡¯t write anymore.
Don¡¯t stare at me, there¡¯s nothing interesting to see.
¡°Don¡¯t stare at me, I can¡¯t help but stare at you too.
You don¡¯t want to tease me anymore, you are already cute enough.
Yu Yi suddenly put down his pen. Song Yiyuan looked at him: "Have you finished writing?"
Yu Yi shook his head.
"Then write slowly."
Yu Yi looked at her.
Song Yiyuan blinked.
¡°What if what I write is not very appropriate?¡±
"for example?"
Yu Yi said nothing.
Song Yiyuan thought of Yu Yi¡¯s scrapped manuscripts, smiled, and stretched out her hand: ¡°Girls love to read love letters.¡±
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