she fits all my fantasies

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning.

Respectively, the same is true.

In order to prove their unshakable love in front of their grandfather, the young lady endured tears and bid farewell.

In a strange country, a strange room, the woman wrapped in silk pajamas frowned slightly, sighed and opened her eyes.

The night light in front of the bed was emitting a dim yellow light, Zhan Yu groaned for a moment and walked off the bed, stepping on the fluffy carpet with a pair of bare feet, the toes were beautiful and white.

She has a beautiful appearance, her body has grown a lot compared to two years ago, and she has a three-point charm that makes people unable to take one's eyes away. She is noble and elegant, and the soft black hair is lazily spread on the thin back. All good, but unfortunately thinner.

The lights in the main house came on, and although the movement was slight, it still woke up Aunt Qiu who was resting in the living room.

Since she separated from Miss Cui, Miss has not had a good night's sleep for half a year.

A lover is torn apart. As a generous and courteous junior, facing the harshness of the elders, it seems that he has no other choice.It would hurt the feelings of grandparents and grandchildren, she was the one who agreed first, and she was the one who persuaded Miss Cui, but in the end, she was the one who couldn't bear it.

Lack of sleep for a long time, seeing the loss of weight, no matter how to make up for it.

In the matter of feelings, you can stand parting, taste the taste of loss, and then realize that everything is not just talking—if you are separated, you are separated, and if you promise, you agree. You have to take the test.

Aunt Qiu got up with a sigh, afraid of shocking others, she turned on the light in the living room first, and asked softly, "Miss, is there anything I can help you with?"

"No, Aunt Qiu, you can go back to your room and sleep." Zhan Yu said with gentle eyes, and began to adjust the layout of the room while speaking.

Worried that the other party was thinking wildly, she smiled, and her gentle temperament was like a spring breeze: "Aunt Qiu, when you wake up, I want to eat your carefully prepared breakfast."

"Oh? Really?" Aunt Qiu's voice couldn't contain her surprise: "What would Missy want to eat?"

She said a few words casually, coaxing people to go back to the room at ease.

At two o'clock in the morning, the busy people sat quietly on the edge of the bed and looked at the masterpiece in front of them, and finally bent the corners of their lips in satisfaction.

At dawn, the aroma wafted from the kitchen.The person who had only slept for less than five hours came out of the room energetically, looking at her pitifully thin face, Aunt Qiu frowned worriedly: "Why don't you sleep more?"

"Don't sleep anymore." She looked in a good mood: "I have to go out after breakfast, and I have a lot of things to buy."

"Huh? Just tell me what the eldest lady wants to buy, why do you need to go there in person?"

Zhan Yu settled down: "I'd better go there myself."

She insisted on this, and Aunt Qiu dared not persuade her again.Traveling thousands of miles to follow the young lady to a foreign country to study, to do what the old man ordered is to do one's duty.

Glancing at this noble daughter's body that was about to collapse in the wind, she regained her thoughts and worked hard in her field of expertise.The eldest lady has grown up, her thoughts are beyond her imagination.

Zhan Yu went out after breakfast and came back around noon, and she bought a lot of things as she said, and it took a long time to sort them out.

The layout of the room was suddenly changed, even the pillows in the main room and the bath towels in the bathroom were all in pairs. The long-lost feeling arose in her heart. Looking around, she smiled comfortably: "Aunt Qiu, Follow this from now on, don’t make any mistakes.”

With mixed feelings, Aunt Qiu murmured "Hello", and suddenly felt that she had returned to her home in Mucheng.

Isn't it exactly the same as the house in Mucheng?Her eye sockets were slightly hot, she didn't dare to show her flaws, secretly distressed.

Time flies, and it is another half a year in the blink of an eye.

On New Year's Eve, Aunt Qiu brought steaming dumplings, both meat and vegetable, according to the eldest lady's taste. She handed the dumplings over expectantly: "Try it?"

Zhan Yu held the long chopsticks with a smile: "Thank you, Aunt Qiu."

Aunt Qiu is ashamed.

Gently biting a corner of the dumpling stuffed with shrimp, the fragrance overflowed. Zhan Yu squinted her eyes, and there were gorgeous fireworks blooming in the air outside the window. In this situation, she put down her chopsticks and took a silk handkerchief to wipe the corners of her lips: " On New Year's Eve, you should also sit down and eat together."

"This..." Aunt Qiu pinched the corner of her apron flattered, "This is against the rules."

"My words are the rules." The words came out of his mouth without thinking, and Zhan Yu was stunned at first-it didn't seem like she could say these words, but like Ah Su.

Thinking of the person she has been thinking about all this time, she has soft eyebrows, sits upright in the dining chair, and picks up the bowls and chopsticks again with her white and slender hands: "Sit."

Alone as a stranger in a foreign land, in a year's time, no matter how gentle a person is, he gradually loses his temper in the torment of longing for each other.

Maybe it can't be called temper, Aunt Qiu thought about it in her heart, and carefully glanced at this noble lady, she would rather call it tolerance.

Possessing elegance, not angry and prestige.

Zhan Yu filled two glasses of wine, one for Aunt Qiu and one for herself: "Aunt Qiu, Happy New Year."

"I also wish the eldest lady a happy new year, and your wish will come true."

The smell of alcohol rushed into her throat, she smiled and looked at the woman who had taken care of her for many years: "Aunt Qiu, the dumplings are delicious."

"Really, then eat more."

"Well. Eat more, too."

Obedient, gentle and elegant, seeing her eating slowly, Aunt Qiu felt a sense of gratitude from the bottom of her heart. If Miss Cui was here, the young lady would not be as quiet as she is now.

It's a pity that on a good day, even a text message cannot be sent.

Zhan Yu tasted a few of each of the four dumplings. She put down her chopsticks and her phone rang.

After pressing the connection, the face of Mr. Zhan appeared in the video, wearing a festive Tang suit, gold-rimmed reading glasses, a little gray hair, holding an orange cat raised years ago in his arms, and holding a snow-white cat in his hand. Cat's Claw, pinching her throat to tease her granddaughter who is far away in another country: "Xiao Yu, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, grandpa." Zhan Yu smiled knowingly.

The grandparents and grandchildren gossiped about the daily life, and Aunt Qiu quickly left after packing up the dishes.Clusters of fireworks reflected half of the sky, and half an hour later it was completely silent.Listening to his grandfather's tireless instructions, Zhan Yu sat on the sofa and responded patiently.

Turning the ruby ​​and diamond ring between her fingers, she pondered: "Grandpa."

Zhan Nianbei's heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong?"

"Is she... okay?"

"Fortunately."

Zhan Yu frowned and whispered, "Grandpa, I want to hear the truth."

In the video, Mr. Zhan's eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look directly at his granddaughter. He held the orange cat's arm and lifted it up: "No matter how good it is, how good can it be?"

Fighting for power and position is never an easy task in an aristocratic family. The Cui family believes that those who are able should live there, and with Cui Jingshan in charge, no one would dare to do anything that would harm a close relative.

Even so, in the face of uncles and brothers who had been prepared for a long time, business competition, just a storm, would be a big blow to Cui Su, who has a weak foundation.

Participating in the seizure of power for a year, although there are achievements, how can words describe the hardships and hardships involved?

What's more, you have to bear the pain of life and separation.

"But don't worry too much. Grandpa will help her. Grandpa treats her as his own granddaughter. He won't see her being wronged."

Zhan Nianbei patted the cat's head with a headache, and couldn't see the baby's granddaughter's silence: "You also take good care of yourself, don't let her hold on, and you fall down again."

"I know. Ah Su, I'll leave it to Grandpa."

"What are you talking about? As long as you are happy, how can grandpa not help you?"

"I'll be happy. By the way, Grandpa, I wrote two scripts in my free time. Would you like to read them?"

"Script?" Zhan Nianbei became interested: "Send it here, grandpa will palm your eyes for you."

The email was sent, and the call came to an end. Zhan Yu went back to the bedroom to change into pajamas after washing up, leaned on the bed and opened the notebook seriously, and it was playing "Jiangshan Beauty", the scene where Ji Chenxue and Prince Xun met for the first time.She watched with gusto.

She has watched this movie 23 times, and she has memorized the lines of the plot by heart. She just wants to look at this face and see her frown and smile.

There are a lot of Xunxue CP fans in the bullet screen. Before the end of an episode, she typed a line of words on the screen for the first time: "I love Ji Chenxue, I love Cui Su."

Such words are too common, and such affection is too deep.Blink and other barrages were brushed past, as if the geese had passed without a trace.

The film has been on the air for nearly three years, and there are still many movie fans and fans who come to review it specially, and take a look at the "actor king" and actress who created the box office myth with their own hands.

In the early morning, Zhan Yu posted: Happy New Year. [Rose/Rose]

The blessing is for you, and so is the rose.

The notification sounded on the mobile phone, and someone who was immersed in work seemed to have expected something, opened Weibo, and saw the blog post as he wished.

She bent her lips, the coldness all over her body faded away strangely, she took off the rimless glasses with jade-like knuckles, and Cui Su put on a brand new vest: "You are happy too. [Rose/Rose]"

After doing this, she simply put down her endless work, took out the SLR from the drawer, unlocked the password, randomly clicked on a video that she had intentionally recorded, and suddenly blushed.

The lingering hot kiss and the ambiguous panting were constantly intertwined, Cui Su's long eyelashes blinked slightly: I miss you so much, sister.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-1501:50:56~2020-05-2116:04:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: 1 mouthful of blood;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 alcohol addict;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Lily said one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：彼岸幽冥36瓶；半夏微澜ぺ20瓶；我不是小眼睛14瓶；百合控的说6瓶；今夜雨很大、资深洁党5瓶；我不知道叫什么名字好、三寸旅途、默陆3瓶；36697056、。、念执、415666351瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!