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The quiet posthumous garden seemed to be sleeping, everything inside was quiet, without a trace of movement.
Yun Si stared blankly at the small chopping board in the yard, her thoughts flying.
before,
When she was tired of copying the precepts, she liked to watch Jiuge practice calligraphy.
Jiuge would sit there, holding a pen, patiently teaching her strokes word for word.
She is thick-skinned and has an uncertain temperament.
When I was learning strokes, I always liked to lean on his shoulder and hold his hand to play with.
Lazy and unserious.
When Jiuge saw that she was distracted, he would reluctantly tap her forehead to remind her to be serious.
She would always take the opportunity to secretly kiss him, smile, and then sit upright.
The good-tempered Jiu Ge would smile, sigh, grab her hand, and lead her to continue learning to write stroke by stroke.
Reading, writing, drawing,
Everything Yun Si knew was taught word by word by him himself.
Such an extremely patient person put almost all his efforts into her.
Really...
The tip of Yun Si's nose was slightly sore, and she felt like crying.
Without him, the yard suddenly felt a lot empty.
Obviously he likes to be quiet by nature.
But I don't know why,
in the yard,
It always seemed particularly lively when he was around.
She liked calling his name, eating the peach blossom cakes he made, and watching him raise his beautiful and gentle eyes and respond to her patiently.
I also like it very much. When she flirts with him, he taps her forehead and smiles helplessly.
That person who is gentle to the core...
Really, I like it so much...
Yun Si slowly touched her hot heart, feeling very quiet.
We have only been husband and wife for a lifetime,
But she was as addicted to the poppy as she was to the extreme.
That strong desire is as if it has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It cannot be cut off or let go. It can only be allowed to indulge like this, clinging to it and never letting go.
Yun Si slowly lowered her head, her slightly red eyes filled with calmness.
……in spite of,
Anyway, he must be hers,
Even if we only stay together as husband and wife for one lifetime,
She also recognized him.
Jiuge...hers.
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Yun Si slowly walked into the garden.
The barrier of Bieyuan fluctuated slightly and had no reaction to her entry.
After walking in,
Yun Si did not enter her room, but turned around and entered Jiuge's room.
Jiuge's room is actually not big, much smaller than hers.
Yun Si walked in, and for the first time, she vaguely realized,
It turned out that Jiu Ge... gave her the best room in the garden.
In the past, she always liked to come to his room, climb into his bed, and sleep holding his quilt.
Because the quilt smells like Jiuge, she always sleeps soundly.
Although when she woke up the next day, she always found herself back in her room.
But the only surprising thing was that she was covered with Jiuge's quilt.
It was fragrant and soft, and it was full of his scent.
later,
The two people began to change their quilts.
Jiu Ge will cover himself and then cover her.
When the smell on the quilt was gone, he took it back, covered her again, and then wrapped her again.
then,
Yun Si sleeps very comfortably every night.
