blue castle

From that day on, I looked forward to seeing her, thinking that human beings are really superficial creatures, and they are always irresistible to beautiful things, but because of their beauty, they are hopelessly obsessed and longing for her. I feel helpless, and I know that it's just a stranger who doesn't know anything about her, but I still can't control my desire to see her.

Maybe God felt my joy, so I specially granted my wish. She began to appear in the garden every day, sometimes when I was working in the morning, and sometimes when I was painting in the evening, she was like A distraught elf, standing in the golden yellow, seemed to disappear at any moment.

She is tall, about 175 centimeters by visual inspection, because I am 175 centimeters, and she seems to be slightly taller than me. Tall girls are always eye-catching.I wanted to go up to her and talk to her, but I couldn't find anything to talk about. Just like all young people who have a crush, they worry about gains and losses, and are afraid that I will say something stupid.

So, I had no choice but to look forward to more opportunities to meet her.

"Thank you, Ms. Luo, for not minding that I use your kitchen without permission." I said awkwardly, "If you don't mind, please come and taste my food once in a while. After all, eating only bread and ham every day is not good for your health."

She glanced at me lightly, without any answer, as if she didn't hear my words, she just turned her head to look at my paintings and the camellias in the garden.

That night, I cooked a bowl of noodles in the kitchen. As soon as I brought it out of the kitchen, I was surprised to see Miss Luo standing by the table. There was a pot of steaming broth on the table. She stared blankly at the broth. , with an indescribably funny expression on her face, frowning and panting, I have known her for so long, and I have never seen so many expressions on her face.

"Are you here?" I asked softly.

She seemed to have just realized my existence, looked up at me, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, wait, since you're here, why don't you eat with me?" I was a little funny, or is it that this guy doesn't eat anything other than bread and ham?

It was really timely, before she said a word, her stomach growled first, I couldn't help laughing, she seemed a little annoyed when she saw me laughing, and left without looking back.

I smirked for a while, went back to the kitchen and cooked another bowl of noodles, evened out a bowl of broth, put it on a tray, came to the door of the attic on the second floor, put the tray on the ground, and shouted softly: "Miss Luo, I I left the food at your door, if you don't mind... please... try it, I..." I couldn't go on, the attic was quiet, and she didn't reply.

I sighed and went back to the kitchen.

It's a bit cold this season, there is no heating in the house, and it's a bit cold. After cleaning up the kitchen, I'm already completely frozen, so I want to get under the covers and get warm.When I stood at the door of my room, I stopped and walked towards the attic. Under the ladder in the attic, there were clean dishes and dishes that I had already eaten, and I even drank the soup. I smiled and put away away the dishes.

From that day on, I, the gardener, took care of the cook by the way and was responsible for our three meals a day. She never asked me, but I unilaterally prepared the meals every day and sent them to the door of the attic, and I would collect them later. Take away the empty bowls and chopsticks. Next time, when the supermarket personnel come to deliver the goods, I find that all the goods have been replaced with meat, vegetables and fruits. Anyway, I have never ordered the supermarket to replace all the goods, so... I smiled wryly. After a while, I looked out the attic window, we haven't seen each other for two weeks, why don't you just come and tell me?We obviously live under the same roof, don't we?In fact, I look forward to seeing her every day.

She returned to the days of not going out of the attic every day, which made me wonder if she didn't like to see me, or my ridicule made her angry, but she ate all the meals I cooked every time , It doesn't look like she would hate me, I was annoyed, wondering if I should go to the attic to apologize to her.

But standing at the door of the attic, I stopped. I always felt that the attic that the long ladder led to gave people an uneasy feeling, which made me afraid.

This kind of endless trouble of hesitating whether to enter the attic, finally because of a figure I saw from a distance, I was relieved.That evening I was painting in the garden as usual, when I accidentally looked up, I saw a white flash across the window of the attic. her side.The next day, I paid special attention to the window of the attic, and she was standing there, but I found that whenever I raised my head to look at the attic, the whiteness would disappear quickly, as if deliberately avoiding me Similarly, an idea formed in my mind, could it be that she was hiding there and peeking at me every day in the past, right?The thought made me secretly happy.

The rainy season has passed, and late autumn is coming. The work in the garden is getting heavier and heavier. Many flowers have to be moved to the greenhouse. My drawing paper is full of golden tea. I think my painting must have improved. Look at my hands I thought I should send a few pieces to the gallery to see if anyone likes them.

When I was planning this way, I took my lunch to the door of the attic. I was a little surprised to find that she hadn't even touched the breakfast I sent. It was still the same as I sent it in the morning. What happened to her?are you out?It's not that I think she's weird, but since I started cooking for her, this woman is like an African refugee who has encountered a free food distribution. There is no food left in every meal, and her appetite is amazing. She eats nearly half more food than a big man like me. It's unbelievable how such a slender beauty like her has such a good appetite.

I remember that I didn’t bring much food to her at first. When I came to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, I suddenly found that she had licked the bottom of the bowls. Won't you come out and ask me what I want to eat? Lick the bottom of the bowl... I really wonder how she lived before. Could it be that she grows up so big and eats bread and ham every day, and the puppy is treated like her, and she is not poor I can't afford to hire a servant."

I stood there and called her twice, but she didn't answer. After a while, I suddenly heard the sound of 'ping-pong-pong' inside, which seemed to be the sound of things scattered all over the place.

"Miss Luo, are you okay? Me, I'm going up?"

Because the silence was so exhausting, I worriedly climbed up the ladder and opened the attic door.

I don't think I will ever forget that scene in my life... the attic is just...