In the center of Hehuan Garden, there is a newly built wooden house with a wooden plaque hanging at the door with the three words "Hehuan Zhai" engraved on it.
"Jiaojiao, do you like it?"
Pei Zhiting carried her into the wooden house. The furnishings in the house were simple, with a bed, a table, and a few chairs, but it was very warm.
There was a row of windows on the east wall, and outside the windows were the most luxuriant Albizia Julibrissin blossoms. The swaying branches peeked out from the window sill. The southeast wind blew up the fallen Albizia Julibrissin flowers, and the petals rolled a few times in the wind, hiding in the half-open window frame, and fell on the table, the floor, the bed, and even her body...
Song Xijiao came back to her senses from her shock. How could Pei Zhiting know the Hehuanzhai in her mind?
To graduate from a design major, one must complete a thesis and do an internship for six months before receiving a diploma.
When I first entered society, I was scolded by my boss and started to doubt my life. The four of us in the dormitory often hugged each other and cried bitterly.
She is better than the other three. The boss is very nice to her, easy to communicate with, and teaches her a lot.
However, she fell into a big trap on her graduation thesis. Her supervisor kept sending it back and asking her to revise it. She revised it according to the supervisor's requirements, but it was all rejected again. This happened more than a dozen times and she was mentally broken.
I often have nightmares, in which my thesis is rejected, I can’t get my diploma, and my graduation is delayed.
She posted a status online.
"I really want to own a Hehuanzhai, with all the albizzia trees in front of it, so I can enjoy the flowers in the morning and the stars at night. Life is so beautiful."
That was just something she posted casually. The thesis almost drove her crazy, so she posted that update to express her desire to retire to the mountains.
Later, she revised the paper, changed her thinking, and overturned all the previous ideas. It took her a whole month before she passed it successfully.
She quickly deleted that post and never mentioned it to Pei Zhiting.
Pei Zhiting built a Hehuanzhai for her.
Song Xijiao's tears rolled down and dripped onto Pei Zhiting's hand.
Three thousand acacia trees, two people in one house, three meals a day, four seasons.
In the first thirty years, she did everything she wanted to do but didn't dare to do, and everything she wanted to do but had no one to do with her.
"rustle……"
Pei Zhiting rested his right hand on the edge of the couch, listening to Song Xijiao's shallow breathing as she fell asleep, and gently put the hair off her face behind her head with his left hand.
There was a sound of feet stepping on leaves from behind.
"You've been out for too long, they'll get suspicious."
Pei Zhiting bent down and kissed Song Xijiao on the forehead before standing up and walking out of the pavilion.
"I know."
"You still won't go back if you know it."
"I have my own arrangements."
"Be careful not to play with fire and get burned."
Pei Zhiting's eyes flashed, and his aura suddenly changed.
"None of your business is my business."
"Heh...you think I want to control you, if it weren't for me..."
“…”
"Call me when he wakes up."
"rest assured."
Pei Zhiting looked at the sleeping person and said, "People tend to be attracted to the same type of people. It seems to be true."
Song Xijiao didn't even open her eyes. She just turned over and mumbled, "Water... I want to drink water."
Pei Zhiting passed the water into her mouth little by little.
"More..."
"What else?"
Pei Zhiting gently pressed his fingertips on the side of her neck, and a sadness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
"Water..." Song Xijiao murmured unconsciously.
Hearing the answer he didn't want to hear, Pei Zhiting bit her lips as punishment: "You little heartless girl."
The sun sets in the west. In the small bungalow behind the pomegranate orchard, in the room facing the sun, the curtains are closed and only a dim light illuminates the room. Pei Zhiting sits at the table, holding a pen in his right hand and staring at the watch on his left wrist.
“Tick-tick.”
Time passes by second by second.
Song Xijiao patted her head and cursed herself for being so useless. She didn't know what kind of magic potion Pei Zhiting had given her, but she actually accompanied him in going crazy.
"hiss……"
"Jiaojiao, are you awake?"
Pei Zhiting pushed the door open and came in with a glass of water in his hand. He sat down beside the bed, held her in his arms, and fed the water to her mouth.
"Drink slowly, there's more."
After drinking a glass of water, Song Xijiao felt her throat felt better and she cleared her throat.
"Where is this?"
"The house behind Hehuan Garden."
Pei Zhiting put his hand on her neck and massaged it gently.
"Aren't you tired?"
Could it be that she is really too charming?
Song Xijiao saw the lust swirling in his eyes, and her heart tightened: "I was just kidding, you...don't get excited."
"It's too late."
After three days of shameless living, they returned to the city.
"Mom, Mom."
"Doudou, stop making trouble."
Pei Zhiting grabbed Doudou who rushed over and held her in his arms. Doudou struggled in his arms:
"Bad dad, let me go, I want my mom."
"Mom is tired and needs to rest."
"But, I miss Mama."
"Mom will take you to the amusement park tomorrow, okay?"
Song Xijiao took Doudou from Pei Zhiting's arms, and Doudou kissed her on the face.
"good."
After Doudou fell asleep, Song Xijiao returned to her room. She had just finished taking a shower and was about to rest when Pei Zhiting suddenly pushed the door open.
"What are you doing?"
Pei Zhiting didn't answer her, but walked straight to the bed and began to unbutton his shirt.
One, two...
Revealing his delicate collarbone and strong chest.
Song Xijiao swallowed her saliva. She had to admit that Pei Zhiting was really handsome.
A typical male model figure.
"You...don't mess around..."
She had seen his fighting ability in the past few days, and if it happened again, she would probably die in her bed.
“…”
Song Xijiao peeled a boiled egg for Doudou. The eggshells fell off piece by piece, revealing the smooth egg white inside. She suddenly thought of Pei Zhiting...
"Mom, it's going to break."
Doudou sat in the children's chair, staring at the egg in her hand that looked like the surface of the moon.
Song Xijiao glanced at Pei Zhiting who was reading a magazine opposite him. He crossed his legs and his quadriceps were tensed with his movements.
“Ahem…”
Song Xijiao put the eggs on the plate, took another one, peeled it, and thought.
"Mom, it's broken again."
Song Xijiao looked at the egg that she had crushed in her hand and patted her hot cheeks.
What was she thinking? How could she fantasize about Pei Zhiting?
Pei Zhiting smiled secretly, reached his slender fingers into the plate of eggs, took out an egg, put it on the table, and rolled it gently a few times. The eggshell broke into small pieces. He peeled the eggshell slowly and soon, a smooth egg was peeled.
"Jiaojiao, do you want more?"
Pei Zhiting shook the peeled eggs in front of Song Xijiao and opened his thin lips slightly:
"Jiaojiao, do you want more?"
"want……"
Song Xijiao reached out to take it, but Pei Zhiting suddenly withdrew his hand and put the egg into Doudou's bowl:
"Eat beans."
Song Xijiao's hand froze in mid-air. Pei Zhiting chuckled and leaned close to her ear.
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