On this piece of white paper, the powerful pen words were like iron hooks and silver strokes. These words were deeply engraved in my heart. Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help but read softly: "You are April in the world? You actually wrote poetry!"
Hey, it seems that more than once, Chen Jiaxuan blushed and started thinking wildly. She spent most of the night last night and didn't know how good the sound insulation of the room was.
"It is true that the environment here is much better. The living room is so big and the light is good. But where do you want me to live? Your study room?"
The sound of running water never stopped for a moment, even covering up the sound of footsteps.
After chasing a man's gauze for so long, Chen Jiaxuan felt that she might as well have dragged Lin Han into bed earlier. In that case, it would have been achieved two months earlier.
Light and agile, dancing and changing in the light of spring.
Lin Han was peeling tea eggs when he said, "I still have to move, but the house I rent is larger and can accommodate a roommate."
There was no movement outside. Chen Jiaxuan smiled a little disappointedly. Maybe Lin Han was preparing to move.
Holding the paper and roses, she slowly walked out of the room. Lin Han, wearing a loose T-shirt, was looking at her with a smile.
"Are you still ready to move?" Chen Jiaxuan took a bite of the soup dumpling, sucked out the delicious soup, and then ate it in small bites.
Seeing Lin Han suddenly change from a friend to such a romantic lover, Chen Jiaxuan felt a little uncomfortable, but she still accepted the rose honestly, "Why are you willing to write it now?"
Lin Han took out a bouquet of roses from behind his back and said with a smile: "Who stipulates that science fiction writers can't write poetry anymore? I just didn't bother to write it before."
As a standard literary young man, how can he live up to his reputation without reciting a few love poems
"Of course in my room, do you have any other choice?"
The two of them were sitting together. They were obviously the most familiar people, but occasionally they were still a bit strange. They always looked at each other and smiled inadvertently.
"Why haven't you heard this poem before? Who wrote it for you?"
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However, Chen Jiaxuan shook her head firmly, "It's a little faster to live together now, and do you really like me? You don't have to take care of my face. Even if you say no, we are still friends and collaborators. I never sleep with a client." .”
No matter what, the night was over and it was time for her to get out of her fantasy. It was just her hormones that were causing trouble last night.
Lin Han grinned and held Chen Jiaxuan's hand directly, "Because I found someone I like. There are some things that are only for girlfriends, not friends."
"Xuanzi, you must be in love!"
Lin Han said happily, "How can April in this world be compared to you? There is no more beautiful love words than this."
A new place to live, a new life, a new journey in life.
When she wrapped her body in a bath towel and walked out, she discovered that there was a set of unopened bathrobes and a red rose placed by the bathroom door. There was also a picture placed next to the red rose. Paper with writing on it.
The sound of laughter lights up the surrounding wind;
Could it be said that since everyone is an adult, just treat it as a normal date
Women are all emotional. Even a strong woman like Chen Jiaxuan actually has an extremely girlish side. Her originally lost heart became alive again. She held the rose in her hand and smiled at the same time.
"I'm so unjust. Apart from me, you are the only one in the world who has seen it."
It's dawn now, and it's time to wake up from the dream.
You are the flowers blooming on each tree, you are the whispering of the swallows in the beams,
You are the mist in the morning in April, the soft wind in the evening, the stars twinkling inadvertently, and the fine raindrops falling in front of the flowers.
Chen Jiaxuan was not a literati and could not analyze the literary value of this little poem, but she immediately fell in love with it. It was a love poem.
Lin Han felt that he could write a romance novel. Sometimes life is more outrageous than novels.
"That's a coincidence. I've never slept with my agent. We're a perfect match. It's still early for us to live together, but I think we can start as a couple. How about that?"
There were not many words, only sweaty movements. The two of them changed various positions. Lin Han was single for a long time.
Her fragrant shoulders were exposed, and her fair breasts were barely covered by the wrapped bath towel. There were still a few planted strawberries on her neck. Lin Han became a little restless when he tasted the marrow. He seemed to be able to recall yesterday. Late madness.
She scratched her hair with her hands and sighed silently. How could they meet each other after having such a relationship now
"Don't you write science fiction? How come you still write poetry?" Chen Jiaxuan was no longer obsessed with anything at this time. She asked curiously like a young couple.
After changing into beautiful clothes, Chen Jiaxuan and Lin Han packed up the things in the room again. After throwing away what needed to be thrown away, they drove to their new residence with three large boxes.
Chen Jiaxuan was overjoyed. She was a little jealous but suddenly became excited, "I want to fold this piece of paper so that no one else can see it."
That lightness, that Tingting, you are like; the fresh budding green, you are; tender and joyful, the water is floating with the white lotus you are looking forward to in your dream.
"Xiaoxuan, when will you bring your boyfriend back for a visit?"
Chen Jiaxuan put this poem written by Lin Han into her WeChat friend group. At this time, her friends and relatives were all shocked!
"Show affection and love will break up quickly, hum ╭(╯^╰)╮"
He is not an ascetic. If Chen Jiaxuan can make his heart move, then he can chase her with confidence and boldness. Although the process of developing from friends to lovers is a bit fast, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.
She had no clothes to wear. She originally wanted to go home and take a shower, but the sweat stains and smell on her body made her unbearable, so she went directly to the bathroom and turned on the hot water valve to rinse.
"How many women have you read this poem to? Please tell me the truth. If you are so skilled at writing love poems, you must be an expert."
His body was a little heavy, and the crazy atmosphere from last night still seemed to remain on his body. It was hard for Chen Jiaxuan to imagine how he got to this point. Could it be that he had read too many romances
"Okay, I'll help you move together today, and go to the Ferris wheel to eat Western food in the evening. Just follow my arrangements today." Chen Jiaxuan didn't know how long she had been planning in her heart, but now she can finally realize it, so she is naturally happy.
—You are love, warmth, and liking, you are the April day in the world! "
The lively square dance music outside the window woke Chen Jiaxuan from her sleep. She turned her head and looked at the empty half of the bed next to her, and then stared at the ceiling with her eyes blankly.
When happiness knocks on the door, remember to open it. Chen Jiaxuan found that she was wrapped in a bathrobe and had no pocket to put it in, so she had to walk to the sofa to find her small bag, but she treasured it in the compartment of her wallet.
“I said you are April in the world;
"Have some breakfast. I just went out and bought some soy milk, soup dumplings and lean meat porridge." Lin Han pointed to the meals on the table next to him, his stomach was already growling.
I don't know how much time passed before the exhausted two hugged each other and fell into a deep sleep.