Dyed

"Barbecue?" The chopsticks in Fu Ran's hands knocked on each other, "Do you live here tonight?"

Ming Chengyou glanced at the bottom of her pool, "Is your thinking crooked again? Didn't tell you to sleep with me."

Fu Ran picked up the chopsticks and knocked on his head, "Which eye of yours sees this thought in my heart?"

Ming Chengyou pointed to himself, "Both eyes saw it."

The proprietress personally delivered a plate of fried noodles, "Third Young Master, this is Third Young Master's wife, right?"

Fu Ran greeted with a smile, "We are ordinary friends."

The proprietress said a few words to them and then went to greet other guests. Ming Chengyou said solemnly, "I remember Song Zhi had a saying to describe you, which is very appropriate."

Fu Ran was so hungry that her chest stuck to her stomach. She picked up a chopstick and put it into her mouth, her voice was vague, "What?"

"She said you were boring."

Fu Ran almost choked, and finally swallowed the noodles into her throat, she raised her head and glared at him, "You're just flirting."

Ming Chengyou brought the soup to Fu Ran's hand, "Take a sip and taste, this is the proprietress' exclusive secret recipe."

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​buying this island?"

Ming Chengyou looked at the rather creative gatehouse of this store, "At first, I fell in love with this land and wanted to build high-end villas. After I came to inspect it, I fell in love with the tranquility here, so I came up with the idea of ​​building a resort. There is a saying that is not Are you right? Facing the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming."

"When we get old, come back here and live in seclusion?"

Ming Chengyou raised one leg and sank into the back of the rattan chair, "If we can wait until that day...Fu Ran, do you know the name of this island?"

Fu Ran pretended to be stupid while filling her stomach, "I don't know."

Ming Chengyou gazed far away, as if he was thinking about something, but when the words came to his lips, he withdrew his attention, and his eyes dimmed, "Do you want to eat something else?"

Fu Ran saw that he was vague, so she seemed to ask inadvertently, "Does this island still have a name?"

He tapped the edge of the table with his finger, "Forget it, you will know later."

Fu Ran glanced at Ming Chengyou, and finally buried her head and ate without saying a word.

Leaving the small shop, Ming Chengyou took her to stroll around again. The tandem bicycle was parked in front of a building. The fence on the wall was covered with green plants, leaving only a door in the middle.

Ming Chengyou took Fu Ran and brushed aside the rippling branches and leaves. After Fu Ran entered, he heard soothing music in his ears, "Where is this place?"

When I got there, I found out that it was a bookstore.

Ming Chengyou took her to the bookshelf. Except for the salesperson, there were almost no customers in the store.

Fu Ran casually picked up the books on the bookshelf, "Aren't you afraid of losing money if you open a bookstore here?"

"I didn't count on it to make money either." Ming Chengyou walked to the window and pulled up the bamboo curtain.Fu Ran took the book and went over, "You run the bookstore?"

"I drive half of the island," Ming Chengyou told the waiter who came over, "Two cups of coffee must be freshly ground."

Fu Ran propped up her chin with one hand, and closed her eyes comfortably, "It's so comfortable."

"The bookstore is for you. When you want to live on the island in the future, you can use it to support you."

Fu Ran joked, "Isn't there still you?"

Ming Chengyou took the book from her hand and looked at it, "Fu Ran, we are going back tomorrow."

"Well," Fu Ran responded lightly, "Your mother and the people in the company are all in a hurry."

Ming Chengyou sat in the rattan rocking chair, Fu Ran was flipping through the book, he was lying on his side, the environment here is very comfortable, it is easy to fall into it, Ming Chengyou's feet swayed slightly, the eyes in his eyes Dao's figure also became hazy.

As if watching through thousands of mountains and rivers, when Fu Ran raised his eyes again, he found that Ming Chengyou had fallen asleep leaning on the wicker chair.

The afternoon sun was warm and comfortable. This climate brought just the right amount of laziness, and sprinkled a little bit on the man's delicate face.

Fu Ran closed the book, the coffee in hand had already cooled down.

She walked over and bent down to push Ming Chengyou, "Wake up."

Ming Chengyou opened his eyelids, grabbed Fu Ran's palm, looked out the window, and found that the sun had moved to the west mountain.

When he got up, he didn't realize that he was in the recliner, and he swayed. Fu Ran took his arm and pulled him up. Ming Chengyou supported the edge of the table with his palm, "What time is it?"

"It's almost 5 o'clock."

He picked up the book that Fu Ran had read halfway through, "Take it back and read it slowly."

"it's not good."

Ming Chengyou put his arms around her shoulders, "I'm all yours, let alone a book."

The two walked out of the bookstore, neither of them said that they wanted to ride a bicycle in a tacit understanding, and Fu Ran walked forward next to Ming Chengyou's shoulder.

The sunset glow in the western half of the sky is magnificent and bright, and the pale buildings seem to be dyed, and the two shadows embrace each other and stretch into the distance.

Fu Ran's mood was unprecedentedly peaceful. She hugged the book to her chest, and stretched out her other hand to hold Ming Chengyou.

"Can you see the sunrise here?"

"Of course." Ming Chengyou held her back, "I will accompany you tomorrow."

The people who passed by were all looking for peace and quiet from the busy city. Some people were running in sportswear. The natural environment was obviously better than the gym.

They smiled and greeted Ming Chengyou and Fu Ran. She put the book in the bicycle basket and continued walking forward with Ming Chengyou's arm.

When he was about to reach the door, Ming Chengyou asked Fu Ran to open the door first, "I'll call Kuang Zi first."

"it is good."

Ming Chengyou parked his bicycle against the wall, picked up the phone in his pocket and dialed it.

As soon as the phone was connected, Kuangzi's voice crackled, "Damn, where did you go and leave such a mess behind? You still know how to call, hey, are you okay?"

Ming Chengyou waited for him to vent, and then said, "I'm not dead, what's the hurry, I'm out of the country in an emergency, shouldn't I call you right away?"

The two had a conversation on the phone, and Ming Chengyou saw Fu Ran waving at him, "Chengyou, I'll push the car in first."

"Who are you with?" Kuangzi asked.

Ming Chengyou signaled Fu Ran to go in first, "You help me keep an eye on the company's affairs, I'll be back tomorrow."

"Chengyou," Kuang Zi would only call him by his name when he was very serious, "Are you going to leave Ying Rui abroad? She called me two days ago to borrow money. It stands to reason that you can't be short." What are you thinking about her expenses, don't forget two years ago..."

Ming Chengyou said nonchalantly, "She keeps saying that being with me is not for money, I just want to try, don't worry, she is not stupid, didn't she call you?"

In fact, he just gave her a small warning.