Ye Tianyu kept chatting, saying that there was a dream about him. Wen Jing felt uncomfortable listening, but just listened to him calmly. He buried these things in his heart for too long and always wanted to find someone to tell him. The only person he could say was her.

She listened quietly, without interrupting him. She couldn't stand it as soon as she opened the conversation. Ye Tianyu began to talk about his experiences over the past few years. He never said that he had never said that Wen Jing was still alive and he was still in his sleep. He didn't react for a while and said a lot, his dreams, his despair, his longing, the roses he gave day after day, and they will never wither in his heart.

One tells, one listens.

After a while, it was dawn and there were people on the beach. People from the Mo family got up early to exercise. After saying hello to them, Ye Tianyu waved his hand casually to express his greetings. But his mind was on Wen Jing, and Wen Jing began to feel that they had entered a state of vicious circle.

No one can be freed.

It was dawn and Wen Jing was sleepy. Ye Tianyu hugged her and asked her to sleep on his shoulder. Wen Jing was unwilling and complained, "I don't feel comfortable on the sofa."

Ye Tianyu smiled, sat back a little, pressed her to sleep on his thighs. Wen Jing was as if she was stung by a bee. When she touched him, she got up and was pressed to sleep by Ye Tianyu. He swept away the complaint just now, and wanted to go back to the days when he was his instructor, and had been against her and teasing her again. Wen Jing was angry and reached out to hit him. Ye Tianyu hurriedly begged for mercy, with a handsome and happy smile.

"Don't call me." Wen Jing warned, got up and went to the sofa. Ye Tianyu followed with a smile, "Ajing, the room is more comfortable and it's cold outside, so why not go upstairs to sleep."

"Don't worry." Wen Jing lay on the sofa. Ye Tianyu was about to sit down. Wen Jing stretched out her long legs and occupied the entire sofa. Ye Tianyu kept sitting or not. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Jing. Wen Jing pointed to the sofa next to her, "Go to sit there, this sofa is mine."

Wen Jing's insteps was much whiter than her hands and face, as white as snow. Her feet were small, with slender and neat fingers, and very beautiful. In Ye Tianyu's eyes, she was so angry.

He suddenly wanted to kiss her instep.

Wen Jing noticed his unrestrained gaze and looked at him. She felt confused, but she didn't miss the fire in Ye Tianyu's eyes. When he pressed her last night, there was such a fire in his eyes. Wen Jing's face was very hot, just a pair of feet. Ye Tianyu, do you think so? Ye Tianyu became more and more hot as he looked at it, and his hands couldn't help but touch it. Wen Jing angrily withdrew her feet, bent and stretched, and kicked him on the butt.

"Ye Tianyu, go to die!" Ye Tianyu was not prepared. He was half-squatting and was about to sit down. Wen Jing kicked a dog to eat shit and pierced it in the white sand. Wen Jing didn't expect that the kick would be so heavy. He was startled and stood up in panic to look at Ye Tianyu. Ye Tianyu stood up slowly, wiped his hand and wiped all the sand on his face. It was indescribable funny.

Wen Jing burst out, and her teeth were like snow in the night. Ye Tianyu was stunned for a moment, as if her soul had been taken away by this flower-like smile. How long has it been since he seen Wen Jing's bright smile? Since that incident, Wen Jing was gloomy. No matter when she saw her, she looked gloomy even when she was by Fei Di. However, the instant flower-like smile aroused all the heroic spirit in Ye Tianyu's heart.

Look, only I can make her smile so happily, only I can make her relaxed, and in time, she will definitely be able to return to her previous cheerfulness. At this moment, Ye Tianyu was full of confidence in the future.

He noticed his dazed eyes and his fiery eyes. Wen Jing held her smile and turned her back to him to sleep. Ye Tianyu leaned over and said, "Ajing, if you are happy, kick it again, I'll let you kick..."

"Get out, I want to go to bed." Wen Jing said in a depressed manner.

"Then I'll get out, do you want to see?" Ye Tianyu asked with a smile.

Wen Jing didn't answer, he smiled and sat next to the sofa with her.

Ye Tianyu leaned against a cheeky face and scoundrelly to stick to Wen Jing. When she woke up, he served him diligently and according to Wen Jing's preferences. He was afraid that she would be bored, so he brought her a story book, but he didn't let her read it. He sat aside and read it to her. Wen Jing covered her ears and refused to listen, so he simply put it in her ear to tell stories. Wen Jing had no choice but to listen to him tell stories without expression.

When pursuing a girl, his grandfather said that pestering her is the best trick, you can pestering her until she is soft-hearted.

Following this situation, he felt that his hope was very great.

At least, when he pestered Wen Jing, she did not slap him or shot him. But, looking at him coldly, it doesn't matter if she is cold, he can be as enthusiastic as fire, he can warm her, no matter how cold he is, how afraid he is, after several years of companionship in the freezer, how could he be afraid of Wen Jing's cold face...

This season, the white camellia on the islands bloomed. Due to the water and soil, it is a problem to cultivate roses on the islands. The cost is too high. The manpower and material resources are also consumed too much, so there is no need. In addition to the first few years, Ye Wei, Rong Yan and others would also carefully maintain them. Later, I was really annoyed. No matter how much I liked it, this cultivation is a big problem. It is more delicate than Xiaoxiao and Xiaoxue. Sometimes they are not on the islands. Usually, they are better than basking in the sun when they have time. In this way, there are no roses on the islands.

It is a pity that such a beautiful island has no flowers, so Ye Wei and Feng Yan are thinking about planting camellias. This season, camellias are blooming, all over the mountains and fields, which is particularly beautiful...

After noon, Ye Tianyu went to the garden alone, and his face loved flowers. He loved all kinds of flowers. He planted many varieties, including white camellia, pink camellia, and yellow camellia, but there were no red camellia.

There are some camellias that are particularly similar to roses when they bloom, but they are too scattered. The petals are not as hard as roses, and there are too many petals. Ye Tianyu chose nearly half an hour and mysteriously picked two camellias with the most similar petals. Sensen had just trained to come back from this place and asked curiously, "Cousin, what are you doing?"

Ye Tianyu's eyes lit up, and he called Sen Sen over, asking him to go back to get some dyes and go to the laboratory to get some reagents. Sen Sen asked him excitedly what he was doing. Ye Tianyu kicked him back to get things, and was not allowed to ask questions. Sen Sen, who was eager to learn, jumped back and took what Ye Tianyu wanted.

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