get married, dough maker

On weekend nights, Du Xueming came to the dormitory to pick her up.

Song Tangtang kept winking at Sun Shunan, "The young couple are really loving."

Sun Shunan blushed, "Don't talk nonsense, what a young couple."

"I still said no, I was afraid that you would be abducted by others, and they would all chase you to the school to give flowers. If it's not a young couple, what is it?"

Sun Shunan lowered his head, not daring to look at the expression on Du Xueming's face.

in love?

This is something she never thought about.

Do boys really like a girl like her?

She doesn't know anything except dough figurines, and she doesn't understand fashion and fashion in the upper class. She feels that the gap between herself and Du Xueming is as deep as the Mariana Trench.

"Why are you in a daze, let's go." Du Xueming took her luggage in one hand and led her out of the dormitory with the other.

Along the way, Sun Shunan stared at the scenery outside the car window in a daze.

Du Xueming didn't force her to speak either.

When he got home, everything was as usual.

Sun Shunan couldn't help doubting whether what Du Xueming said before was true.

He no longer took the initiative to bring it up, but it made her a little restless.

He wants to turn the fake into real, which means... he really wants to be her boyfriend.

She used to practice dough modeling in the living room before going to bed.

Adjust the dye, mix it into the dough, and knead to make the flour evenly dyed.

But today, her mood couldn't settle down, she was thinking about things while fiddled with the dye.

She's worried about one thing.

Why did Du Xueming choose her?
His liking overwhelmed her.

She was afraid that Du Xueming would be like everyone else, all he wanted was the shares in her hand.

If so, what should she do?
When she was distracted for a while, the small bowl containing the dye was knocked over, and the red dye spilled all over the table, staining her fingers red.

She hurried to grab a tissue to wipe it off.

The red dye smudged on the paper towels, blooming into gorgeous little flowers.

Sun Shunan's eyes fell on these little flowers, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

She fell into the grass, and the red liquid splashed and landed around her.

Formed into ruddy drops of water, hanging on the tender green grass leaves, like little flowers...

Her breathing quickened suddenly, followed by a sharp pain in the depths of her brain.

She bent down and hit her head on the table.

More and more messy pictures appeared in her mind, and she slid down the table to the floor.

"Miss Shu Nan!" The maid happened to pass by, and when she saw this scene, she exclaimed loudly, "Hurry up!"

Sun Shunan felt like his head was about to explode.

Those images were both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

She seems to have remembered something...

"Nan Nan!"

She heard someone call her nickname.

who is it?

Is it grandpa?

She opened her eyes to see who was calling her name.

But what she saw was her hands covered in red dye.

It's like... her hands are covered in blood!

"Ahhhh!" she screamed.

Du Xueming strangled her waist, pulled her up from the ground, and covered her eyes with one hand, "It's okay, your hand is red dye, please calm down."

Sun Shunan seemed to be awakened from a dream, she opened her eyes blankly, motionless.

"Nan Nan?" Du Xueming called her name again.

Her eyes were covered by his palm, she couldn't see anything, but she could smell the familiar scent of him.

It's inexplicably reassuring.

"Calm down?" Du Xueming pressed close to her ear and asked.

Sun Shunan was gasping for breath, and the breath she exhaled caused the temperature in his palm to rise rapidly.

Sun Shunan remained motionless, and after only a while, her back was already drenched with sweat.

"Do you know who I am?" While Du Xueming asked her, he signaled with his eyes to let Uncle Feng and the maids leave.

Sun Shunan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Good boy, I'm going to take my hand away now, you close your eyes first."

Sun Shunan hesitated for a moment, "Okay."

Du Xueming slowly removed the palm covering her eyes.

Sun Shunan had already closed her eyes.

"Now I'm going to get you upstairs, don't open your eyes, can you understand what I'm saying?" Du Xueming asked.

"Yes." Her voice trembled slightly, like a frightened animal.

Du Xueming was very distressed.

He carried her upstairs to the bathroom and ran water to rinse her dye-stained hands.

He didn't let out a long sigh of relief until he rinsed off the dye on her hands, "Okay, you can open your eyes now."

Sun Shunan slowly opened his eyes, and there were still many drops of water on his eyelashes.

She looked at him blankly, like a child who doesn't know much about the world.

Du Xueming sighed deeply, "How do you feel?"

"I... what happened just now?"

Du Xueming curled his lips, "You don't remember?"

She shook her head slightly.

Du Xueming smiled and said: "You knocked over the dye bowl, and the red dye made you mistakenly think that your hand was cut, so you panicked... Now that the dye has been washed, you can take a shower and go back to your room to change your clothes later. gone."

Sun Shunan stared at his hands.

What happened to her just now?
She seemed to suddenly lose her memory, completely forgetting what happened before.

Du Xueming rubbed her hair, "Okay, stop thinking about it, it's the first time I've seen you such a stupid girl, even if you knock over a dye, you can mistakenly think that your fingers were cut off, you scared Uncle Feng and the maid, At first they thought it was really you who cut your finger."

After hearing this, Sun Shunan was a little embarrassed, "Did I scare Uncle Feng?"

"Well, even I was almost scared to death by you, hurry up and take a bath, we have to go to the old house tomorrow."

Du Xueming left the bathroom.

Sun Shunan took a bath in a daze, went back to his room and changed his clothes.

She looked at her palm, there was no trace of dye left on it.

What happened to her just now, is she really wrong?

"Dong dong dong." Someone knocked on the door.

Opening the door, Uncle Feng stood at the door holding hot milk, smiling kindly: "Have some hot milk before going to bed."

Sun Shunan blushed embarrassingly, "I scared you just now, I don't know what happened, so..."

"It should be related to the lighting in the living room. You misread it. The young master has already ordered me to change the lighting in the living room tomorrow."

Sun Shunan didn't suspect him, and went to bed obediently after drinking hot milk.

Uncle Feng took the milk cup lightly, and met Du Xueming in the corridor: "Master, she drank it all."

Du Xueming looked at the empty cup and nodded.

After Feng Bo left, he stood outside Sun Shunan's room door, quietly listening to her breathing after falling asleep.

When she was breathing steadily, he walked in quietly.

Sun Shunan was sleeping soundly, and Du Xueming looked at her sleeping face with regret in his eyes.

If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't be hurt.

That was her nightmare!

It is also the responsibility and regret that he cannot escape.