Before Chen Hezheng went to heat the milk, Wen Li called him and asked if he could borrow the bathroom. She cried so embarrassingly that she wanted to wash her face.

This house was bought by Chen Hezheng after he returned to China. It is a duplex style. The bathroom on the first floor is mostly used by guests and nannies.

Chen Hezheng hesitated for a few seconds, walked through the spiral staircase, and took Wen Li to the second floor.

The decoration design on the second floor is also minimalist. Chen Hezheng turned on the main light in the corridor and briefly introduced the layout to Wen Li.

Compared with the first floor, the second floor obviously belongs to the owner alone, where the master bedroom, study and cloakroom are located.With Chen Hezheng's arrogant and domineering personality, it might be harder for ordinary people to step into his private space than to reach the sky.Therefore, he should be the only one who used all the facilities on the second floor.

After five years of separation, facing Wen Li, he was still defenseless, took her into his own world as a matter of course, and was willing to give everything of himself to share with her.

Realizing this, Wen Li felt that every beat of his heart was wrapped in sourness.

Chen Hezheng, he is obviously such a cold person, his eyes are pure black, he is indifferent to everything, and he alone gave Wen Li countless patience, tolerance, and meticulousness.

The feeling of being held in Chen Hezheng's hands, once you taste it, you will be addicted.

The bathroom is very spacious, with the lights falling down, there is a warm and cozy mood. Through the glass partition, you can see the white bathtub placed inside.There is probably aromatherapy in the corner, a faint smell, and it smells very comfortable.

This is Chen Hezheng's home, a place that belongs to him, and every item is related to him.

Wen Li propped his hands on the washstand with ink and wash patterns, inexplicably, he felt his heart beating a little faster.

Wen Li washed his face, didn't dare to touch other things, just wiped it clean with a paper towel.

The little rubber band that tied her hair was a little loose, and she untied it casually, her long hair flowing down to her waist, soft and fluffy, with a bookish gentleness coming out of her bones, very attractive.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of the bathroom from outside, Wen Li didn't think much, and responded casually: "You can come in."

The moment the door was pushed open, Wen Li supported the edge of the sink with one hand, turned halfway around, looked back, the profile of his face was bathed in a radiant light, and the whole figure seemed to come out of the clear glow of the snowy night.

Clean and clear.

There is still redness in the corners of her eyes, the color of peach blossoms in water, and her long hair is loose and slightly messy.

This makes people want to bully her too much.

He wanted to lock her up forever and not allow her to go anywhere.

Chen Hezheng's Adam's apple twitched, and the feeling of dryness and thirst rushed up again. He raised his hand in a concealed manner, pointed to a certain place, and said, "The new towels and hair dryer are there, and they can be used."

Wen Li didn't know enough about men, he didn't notice the surging emotions, and he didn't know how attractive he was, so he nodded obediently and said, "I see, thank you."

Chen Hezheng hummed, and after that, he didn't speak any more, and didn't make any other movements. He just stood there, tall and thin, with an oppressive aura

Wen Li thought he still had something to say, so he tilted his head and looked over.

Chen Hezheng also couldn't tell what he wanted to do, but he was a little reluctant, reluctant to go out, reluctant to be too far away from her.

After standing still for three or four seconds, he cursed himself, turned around and was about to open the door to go out, but Wen Li stopped him.

"Chen Hezheng, you said before, let me figure out what you want before I come to you," Wen Li held a tissue in his hand and was crumpled into a ball unconsciously, and said slowly, "I remember this sentenceI will think about it very seriously. But before I think it out, can you stop liking others?"

There was some distance between the two, and the light fell into it, like a layer of fog, indistinct.

Wen Li bit her lip, as if discussing with him, "Give me a little more time, okay?"

There was no pleading in her expression, and her tone was not humble, but Chen Hezheng tasted a different kind of sweetness.

It's like the lemon candy that she accidentally dropped when she met Wen Li in Sisitongchun.

It was so sweet that his heart softened.

Wen Li guessed that Chen Hezheng had been silent all this time, and he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.She bit her lip again, then let go, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Others, others may not be as good as me."

This sentence was very soft, and after she said it, she felt embarrassed, turned around and turned on the tap to wash her hands.

The people behind him didn't speak for a long time, and there was no sound of opening and closing the door. Wen Li raised his eyes and glanced into the countertop mirror.

The mirror reflected the situation behind her, and also reflected Chen Hezheng's eyes looking at her.

Black, deep, possessive.

Wen Li was fixed by that gaze, moved her fingers unconsciously, and turned off the faucet. The moment the sound of water stopped, she heard her heartbeat thud.

There seemed to be an extra layer of water vapor in the bathroom, Wen Li felt hot and humid, and couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Through the mirror, Chen Hezheng stared into her eyes and spoke calmly.

"I can give you time, and you don't have to think about the rest." He stated flatly, "I have never had anyone else by my side, and there will never be any in the future."

After finishing speaking, before the words fell, the sound of opening and closing the door rang.

Chen Hezheng walked out.

Wen Li was the only one left in the bathroom. She couldn't recover, her breathing and heartbeat were trembling uncontrollably.

For his words, and for his unswerving persistence for so many years.

Across the wall, Chen Hezheng walked through the corridor. His steps were a little hurried, and he stopped at the entrance of the stairs.

The living room on the first floor is designed to be spacious. Looking down at the layout below, Chen Hezheng suddenly felt that the house was too big and extremely cold.It has been more than four months since he moved in, but he hasn't been able to add a single bit of fireworks here.

However, no matter how cold a person is, there will be a handful of fiery heart and blood.

For so many years, he has only been tempted, paid, and attached to Wen Li.

With her around, he couldn't like anyone else.

When washing his face, his hair and clothes were wet, and Wen Li used a hair dryer to blow it.When she came out of the bathroom, she keenly smelled the smell of food wafting from the house.

Chen Hezheng not only reheated the milk, but also reheated the white porridge and the boiled cabbage heart cooked by Aunt Tong.

Wen Li walked down the spiral staircase, walked through the living room, stopped at the door of the restaurant, and saw Chen Hezheng setting up the dishes.

His back is slightly curved, and hair hangs down in front of his forehead, covering his black eyebrows and eyes, adding a layer of softness to his whole person.

A word suddenly flashed through Wen Li's head——

IKEA.

this phrase

It is used to describe the harmony between husband and wife.

Wen Li touched his reddish cheeks with the back of his hand, thinking to himself, I'm really obsessed!

They're all trying to make up some messed up stuff!

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Chen Hezheng didn't turn his head, and pointed to the empty seat opposite, signaling Wen Li to come over and sit down to eat.

Neither of them spoke, and the restaurant was quiet, with a subtle and awkward atmosphere.

Chen Hezheng probably hasn't been in the kitchen a few times, and even a simple dish like boiled cabbage heart is unpalatable to him.Wen Li picked up one and took a bite, his expression froze immediately.

Chen Hezheng glanced at her, and finally said: "Don't eat it, it's too salty."

There is too much salt.

Wen Li paused for a moment with his hand holding the chopsticks, but couldn't hold back, and laughed.

The little girl's smile is really beautiful.

The crooked eyes are so bright, the corners of the lips are also turned up, and there is a little dimple that seems to be there.

The light was on her side, shrouding lightly. She had a small face, and her long hair was soft and straight, with a very fragrant smell at the end.

Freshly made maple syrup is not as sweet as her eyebrows.

The dimples are slightly sunken, like lemons soaked in rose nectar.

So good, so beautiful.

want to kiss her.

Taste the taste of her lips.

The turbulent and intense restlessness, the blood in the whole body seems to be burning.

Chen Hezheng put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and the bottom of the porcelain bowl hit the table with a click.

Wen Li thought he was upset, so he hurriedly said, "It's delicious when paired with white porridge."

While talking, he picked up another cabbage heart, put it in a small bowl of porridge, and soaked it.

Take a bite of choy sum and drink some porridge.

"It's delicious," she looked at him with a sincere look and a smile, "I like it very much."

Coax him with words that coax a child.

But that's what he did.

It started a long time ago, that's it.

As soon as she coaxed him, he lost all temper and was firmly controlled.

The two had a simple meal, the sky was dark, and the rain outside stopped.

Fu Ranning sent a message, asking why Wen Li hadn't come home yet, it was almost nine o'clock.

Wen Li glanced at the news and said to Chen Hezheng, "I should go back."

Before she could think carefully about whether to use the app to call a car or go to the subway station, she heard Chen Hezheng say, "I'll take you off."

After finishing speaking, he got up and went upstairs to change clothes, leaving no room for Wen Li to discuss or refuse.

It's really domineering that can never be changed.

Chen Hezheng changed into sportswear, black trousers, from a niche trendy brand, the price is very expensive, but the design is full of sense, which accurately shows the characteristics of his long and straight legs.

He came down from the stairs, lowering his head to buckle his watch as he walked.Wen Li looked up and didn't blink for a few seconds.

In addition to the car keys, Chen Hezheng also held a coat in his hand. Walking past Wen Li, he threw the coat into her arms.

Wen Li's face was covered by clothes, and her hair was messed up. Before she could ask, Chen Hezheng had already walked to the entrance.Wen Li hugged the clothes and hurriedly followed. It was not until she took the elevator into the basement and was blown by the cold wind after the rain that she understood why Chen Hezheng threw a coat to her.

It's cooling down, it's so cold.

Wen Li put on his clothes silently.

The men's jacket was too big, and it made her look even smaller when worn on her body.

The clothes should have been washed and never worn again, and the smell of washing and ironing remained on them.

Chen Hezheng walked to an Aston and opened the door.

Wen Li was a few steps behind, and she was about to follow, her hands were casually put into the pockets of her coat, her fingertips seemed to touch something.

Small and a little hard.

She groped to take it out, and by the light of the basement, she could see clearly——

An individually wrapped lemon drop.

The one she always eats.

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The stalk of lemon candy is also mentioned in the previous article!