"Seriously? It's broad daylight. You two should watch yourselves," Chu Yang said with a laugh.

Although he was almost out of control.

After all, it had been half a month since the last time.

After half a month of rest and recuperation, my energy and reserves are booming.

Lou Chunyue stood up, snuggled into his arms, and offered her rosy lips.

Xiao Li immediately became unhappy: "Ah, Sister Chun Yue, you're not following the rules! You went first last time, and now you're trying to be first again!"

Although he was angry, he didn't go up and try to pry it open.

After a long kiss, Lou Chunyue stood up, licked her lips, and chuckled, "Silly sister, I'm on my period today, so I won't fight you for it."

Little Pear blinked: "Oh, I see. I'm so sorry."

Chu Yang chuckled and said, "You two are really good sisters who are considerate of each other."

Lou Chunyue picked up her bag and took out her wedding photo album and CD.

"Then I'll head back now; I have a client to meet later."

"Female customer," she emphasized.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Chunyue." Xiaoli said, snuggling into Chu Yang's arms and waving her hand, "Take care, sister."

"This little girl." Lou Chunyue smiled and walked towards the door.

He glanced back at them and then closed the door.

Passing by the pear tree in the yard, I looked up and saw that the pear blossoms were in full bloom.

A gentle breeze blew by, and a few petals drifted down onto her.

A few petals drifted up in the wind, heading towards the end of the alley.

…

In the courtyard house at the end of the alley, the plum tree has also blossomed.

The flowers are pink.

Li Qingshu was sweeping the yard with a broom, but she couldn't bear to drop the fallen petals.

Just then, a white petal drifted down from the sky and landed right above her head.

She reached out and caught it, examining it carefully in her palm.

"These are... they look like pear blossom petals."

There were pear trees in the courtyard of her house, and she recognized what pear blossoms looked like.

"Are there any pear trees around here?" She looked around.

"pear……"

She then thought of Chu Yang's niece, Chen Li.

"The name Chen Li is so beautiful. Like a pear blossom, it is pure and flawless, and her appearance is cute and adorable."

After giving him a compliment, I didn't think much of it.

She placed the broom by the door, sat on the steps, and quietly admired the plum blossoms on the tree.

She felt that life was peaceful and serene, and she had no other desires than the man in her heart.

After a while, she looked at her watch.

There is one hour left until the agreed time.

"He should be getting off the plane soon."

A sweet smile appeared on Li Qingshu's lips.

I thought to myself, the plum tree in the yard will bear fruit after it blooms.

The branches will be laden with green plums by then.

When the plums turn yellow and the city is filled with drifting catkins, it will have been a full year since we last spent together.

Looking back on the time we spent together, it feels like a sweet and innocent dream.

I just hope things can stay this way, this sweet and innocent.

Lost in thought, my phone rang twice.

Li Qingshu picked it up and looked at it; it was sent by Zhou Yang.

"Shu'er, I won't go over there. You and him enjoy your time together, but don't overdo it."

"Sister Xiaoyang is so naughty." Li Qingshu smiled shyly.

The mention of it stirred up a storm in her mind, and images began to form in her head.

More than half an hour later, she got up and went back to her room to take a shower.

After taking a shower, the door creaked open, and Chu Yang, carrying a suitcase and a backpack, smiled warmly, like sunlight falling on lotus flowers in a courtyard.

"You've already gotten all clean so quickly?" Chu Yang said with a smile.

Shuer blushed, lowered her head, and dared not look at him. She lightly spat, "No, I just sweated from cleaning. A shower will make me feel better."

Chu Yang closed the door, put down his suitcase and backpack, walked up to her, and embraced her.

"I miss you," he whispered.

Shu'er gave a soft hum and nuzzled her head against his chest: "I missed you too."

She looked up and said, "You just got off the plane, take a rest. I made you some soup."

Chu Yang pecked her lips and laughed, "There's soup too? Is it the kind with lots of goji berries?"

Shu'er was stunned for a moment, then blushed and slapped him: "You rascal, it's yam and pork rib soup, it's good for nourishing the spleen and stomach."

"Then I must try our Shu'er's cooking. Oh, by the way, where's Sister Xiao Yang?" Chu Yang asked with a smile.

"She said she's not coming and wants us to have some alone time," Shu'er said.

Chu Yang was slightly disappointed, as he had prepared to take on two opponents at once.

Shu'er took his hand and led him to sit down in the hall, then brought over the soup.

"Drink slowly, it's a little hot," she said softly.

"Then blow on it for me." Chu Yang handed it to her.

Shu'er didn't mean anything by it, but seeing the guy's expression, she immediately got the wrong idea.

"He's being a scoundrel again."

But I still blew it up for him.

"Alright, drink up."

Seeing him take a sip, she quickly asked, "Is it good?"

Chu Yang smacked his lips: "Take another sip and see."

After taking a sip, he reached out and hooked his arm around Shu'er's neck, then kissed her lips.

"Hmm..." Shu'er's beautiful eyes widened, then slowly closed, letting him do as he pleased.

The soup and broth blend together, and as you swallow gently, it's incredibly delicious and pleasant.

After they parted, Chu Yang chuckled and said, "This is how you make it delicious."

"Get lost!" Shu'er said coquettishly, clearly already aroused and confused.

"You, you should drink the soup first," she said gently.

Chu Yang nodded, took a few sips of soup, and said, "Oh right, our wedding photo album is in my suitcase."

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