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"Ready for what?"

Knowing that she was still angry, Chen Zhi continued to speak patiently.

"Let me implant a mutation that loves me into your genes."

His words were blunt, but always so, polite.

But in this love story full of literature and art, it rushed to the high-speed Mercedes-Benz with a little bit.

Ning Chuwei was so teased that she couldn't think, especially when the person above her head was still staring at her with those affectionate eyes.

She really couldn't resist.

She could only turn her head to one side, and said to herself, "It's all about preparation..."

What's ready... She's ready early, isn't she?
Moreover, there is no need for the word "preparation", this is called anticipation!

Hearing what she said, Chen Zhiwu lowered his head, and while speaking, his eyes wandered.

As if he has become obsessed with it beyond his control.

"Your little blushing look is pretty, but I like your panting look better..."

"Remember when you cleaned up the study that day? The books collapsed on the chairs, the chairs collapsed on the ground, everything was listless, but now it's different, they all stood up, standing for you."

"I like the surprise you prepared today, so can we be a little more romantic today?"

"You wave a bit, I slow down..."

That's what he said, and he didn't know where he heard so many words, the speed of the car was too fast.

Ning Chuwei felt a little unable to keep up.

But the general meaning is the same, and even the words mean the same thing.

She held back for a while, and only managed to say, "Honey, you are so good at talking..."

Her words were not thought of on the spur of the moment, but genuine admiration.

Her husband is really amazing, to be able to say that kind of thing so artistically, even she is eager to try it from the bottom of her heart.

She was about to fall in love with this feeling.

Chen Zhi retorted.

"I know more than that."

After saying that, he moved closer to her ear, and said in a very shallow voice, "Actually, I'm quite stupid."

Before she could respond, his next question was thrown out.

"Some unspeakable love, can I make it with you?"

"..."

Ning Chuwei has completely fallen.

Chen Zhi was not prepared to give her time to react.

Her figure is slender and thin, but she is as standard as a piece of A4 white paper.

Someone gently landed on the white paper with the tip of a pen.

The nib is light and sometimes heavy, focusing on the part that should add color, the tree body has been outlined, and the nib is still embellishing.

Emphasis is placed on the top of the tree, bit by bit, with the pink color in the pen tip, it falls on the big tree on the paper.

Tick ​​off a little bit of poignant cherry blossoms.

Slowly, in a flash of wind, thunder and lightning, the movement of drawing suddenly accelerated.

The tip of the pen gradually moved down and landed at the very bottom of the big tree.

One tick and one stroke.

Another pencil leaps to the paper.

Half a beautiful picture scroll has been outlined on the calm paper, but it is obvious that the owner of the pen holder is not satisfied with this.

And this piece of paper is also waiting, or looking forward to their next paintings.

The barrel of the pen wobbled, and the movement became faster and faster, traveling across the parallel paper.

Every stroke and stroke of the outline adds a different style to this picture scroll.

With the hard work of the pen tip, the picture gradually became rich and colorful, and the whole painting seemed to come alive, especially the little bird standing on the top of the treetop.

As if the birds were chirping.

The scenery of the long journey came into view, like the soft murmur that came out when the window was broken, and gradually focused on the room.

There are people whispering and talking everywhere, but he and she just whisper and don't talk.

Like a stone silently sank to the bottom of the water.

Feel each other silently but not silently.

It takes such a long time to paint, but those who love painting can feel happiness from the process of painting.

So, obviously, Chen Zhi is very happy now.

The process is still increasing, and with the last embellishment, the whole painting is born.

The light shines on the warm current, the flowers bloom on the branches, and the spring is just right.

The sun and warm dew hid in the folds of time at the last moment.

Chen Zhi lay on the long slope, listening to stray bullets, like a howling firefly.

Passing over Ning Chuwei's head, the crossed beard rubbed against the ends of her hair.

……

The next morning, Ning Chuwei woke up first.

The reason she woke up was because Chen Zhi had to go to work today. Although she was very tired, she couldn't control the sudden awakening in her sleep.

She could still feel the baggy clothes hanging on her body and Chen Zhi's hands.

It was still daylight.

The house was lit with bright lights.

Next to her ear was Chen Zhi's head, and his faint breathing.

She raised her arms and pressed them against her cheeks, her cheeks were hot, as if she was too busy last night and forgot to turn off the lights.

Chen Zhi hadn't woken up yet, and Ning Chuwei didn't intend to disturb him.

The first thing on her mind was to get changed...

She got up carefully and slipped into the bathroom, but when she got up, she felt a soreness in her waist instantly.

She dawdled and twitched for a while before landing, then rushed into the bathroom.

In the bathroom mirror, she saw herself.

She slapped herself on the face suddenly, and cursed herself instantly in her heart!

Ning Chuwei, oh Ning Chuwei, was it too late yesterday?People are not sober, actually wearing this kind of clothes...

It seemed like she was unwilling to recall after waking up drunk, but the little cherry blossoms clearly visible on the paper reminded her of the truth of last night all the time.

Ning Chu blushed like a cherry, and quickly changed her clothes.

While still comforting herself, it must have been a long time since I saw her, that's why she was so impulsive...

However, when I think about it carefully, my husband seems to be more excited than usual when he sees her dressed like this?

He also said so many nonsense things yesterday that she thought she was on the high-speed train home...

But thinking about it now, those words are even more beautiful.

Not only did she not hate this feeling, but she liked it very much.

In the constant narration of my husband, it seems that that kind of thing has become a literary and beautiful memory.

In this way, she doesn't want to go back today...

She changed clothes very slowly, and she kept remembering in the bathroom, so when she came out, Chen Zhi had already woken up.

He lay on his side under the quilt, staring at her with burning eyes.

At the moment when he saw it, the scorching gaze was filled with a little regret.

He asked, "You changed your clothes so early?"

Ning Chu blushed slightly, walked lightly to the edge of the bed and sat down, deliberately sat on the outside, "Hmm..."

Chen Zhi just woke up, but he didn't notice her movements, and took out his phone to take a look.

5:34 am.

He usually arrives at the laboratory before eight or nine o'clock.

So, it's still early.