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Jiang Yinqi looked around, bit by bit, every corner, every detail... There is no doubt that this house carries her love for Zhou Feng, which cannot be denied.How can I answer that?

Jiang Yinqi couldn't say such nasty words as "my love belongs to you" or "I belong to you", at least not now.I can't guarantee whether it will become nasty when the relationship deepens in the future.

Xin Yue stared at Jiang Yinqi, she regretted that she blurted out such a remark, and she was making fun of herself.It's hard to get a satisfactory answer other than to prove that she's jealous and petty.However, Xin Yue still stared at Jiang Yinqi, she still wanted to wait for an answer.Xin Yue knew what she was struggling with. She wondered whether Jiang Yinqi loved her or not?

Our Jiang Yinqi will not be stumped. For a person who is easy to make grand narratives or use analogies to explain things, he likes to avoid discussing facts.Because many things do not have decent answers in themselves.For example, Jiang Yinqi personally told the story between her and Zhou Feng here not long ago. Even if she is eloquent, she can't talk about the facts without disturbing the love in front of her.The truth is often hurtful.It's not because Xin Yue is particularly petty and difficult, but because emotional matters are always exclusive.

Jiang Yinqi started her grand narrative, "Xin Yue, you know that I often travel alone, and my favorite places to travel are wild places like the western United States and central Australia. They will not be like Las Vegas and New York. Satisfy our various desires as intimately as possible, and provide delicious food and services. Those deserts exist on their own, silent and magnificent, and the situation is changing. I am admiring, fascinated, tired, dealing with animals, getting lost... But They don't care about everything about me. I found that those lands don't care about me at all, but I care about them. I linger in nature, follow the rhythm of nature, and learn to love every place. Instead It gives me an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.”

Xin Yue was confused, and said in a nervous and sullen tone, "Jiang Yinqi, you have started this kind of grand narrative again. What does your relationship with the desert have to do with my current confusion? Your It means, I don’t have to care whether you love me or not? Is there still a sense of satisfaction?”

Jiang Yinqi laughed, and then couldn't help leaning closer to Xin Yue's slightly crooked mouth and kissed, just a little like a superficial touch, "Okay, I'll change it, I'll tell the truth. But you can't angry."

Xin Yue became even more nervous when he heard that Jiang Yinqi was about to say something that would make him angry.

Jiang Yinqi obviously sent all sorts of confused signals.She first talked about the sense of satisfaction brought about by the desert because of non-response (what does this mean? Is Jiang Yinqi ready to not respond? Then she asked herself to have a sense of satisfaction? Satisfaction for what? Jiang Yinqi is not a desert, she Why can't I respond?); Then Jiang Yinqi kissed Xin Yue intimately again, and kissed the corner of the mouth (Why the corner of the mouth? Is it a crooked kiss or is there a habit? But obviously it feels good to be kissed at the corner of the mouth.); In the end, Jiang Yinqi announced that he would tell the truth that might make Xin Yue angry (what do you mean? I get angry when I hear the truth? Does it mean that I like to hear lies? In fact, do I really want to hear the truth?).

Xin Yue couldn't crack it at all.Love makes Xin Yue lose his sense of humor.She also couldn't listen to Jiang Yinqi's words, but kept deciphering Jiang Yinqi's subtext.Xin Yue loses his assertiveness and wit in love.

Jiang Yinqi began to talk about the matter, "I just talked about the desert for a long time, just want to say that the fundamental attitude of a healthy relationship is simplicity. I remember when you first came here, you said that you like this house, which makes you comfortable and at ease."

"I thought it was your house." Xin Yue replied impatiently.

"Of course this is my house and my cherry tree. To put it simply, you can remove all the attributives. They are a house and two cherry trees. They never belonged to Zhou Feng, and she doesn't want them either."

"I know you are still struggling with the story I told, but, Xin Yue, it was just a story I told. Before you heard that story, you simply liked the peace of mind that this house brought you, and you simply complained about it. You can completely maintain your views, the house has not changed, and the cherry tree will naturally blossom and bear fruit. In fact, not many people know that Lin Xi’s love song was written by Lin Xi to Huang Yaoming. It’s all because of you The mentality changes, you start caring about these things, you start trying to figure out what belongs to you and what doesn’t belong to you. The house doesn’t care who it belongs to, and neither does the cherry tree.”

"No, Jiang Yinqi, you are contradicting yourself. You said that when you design houses for clients, you will listen to their stories, and then build and protect their dream houses. You said it yourself." Xin Yue argued.

Jiang Yin smiled strangely, "I said these, because my customers are mortals, mortals like you and me, with emotions, love and hatred, hypocrisy and obsession. So I am like Lasvi Just like Garth, satisfy their desires.”

"You all know that I am a mortal, why do you ask me to be out of the ordinary?!"

"I don't want you to be a little fairy, isn't it good to be refined?"

"I'm not a fairy, I just want to be vulgar." Xin Yue entered the unreasonable state of a woman in love.

"Okay, then we'll be vulgar. You say it, and I'll change it." Jiang Yinqi knew that he had almost passed the test.

"What to change?" Xin Yue couldn't keep up.

"Change the house. What kind of house do you want? If you can tell me, I can change it. Architect, you are blessed with unique conditions."

The problem came back to Xin Yue. Xin Yue bit his lip and thought for a while, then told the truth in frustration, "I don't want to change the house, I just want to be jealous of Zhou Feng."

Jiang Yinqi approached Xin Yue with a smile, approached Xin Yue's lips again, and pecked his lips lightly. It was still very pure, but it was no longer the corner of the mouth, but the lips.

"Silly girl, are you jealous? Zhou Feng has never been to Guangyin Pavilion. She has never eaten the cherries on the tree. She doesn't want to be the owner here. Don't you understand? This house is full of yours. The breath, the sound of your reading and singing, the smell of your cooking, the objects you put, the garden you tidy up, the cherry trees watered with your affectionate eyes. You wipe everything spotlessly like a clean freak, I will lose a hair of you You have to follow behind and pick them up. The pebbles in the yard are all colorfully painted by you, all in your style of painting. Those sweet cherries were eaten by you. Can’t you see it? Guangyin Pavilion is now It belongs to you and me. It protects us through this difficult year and records the life of both of us. Are you satisfied with this answer?" Jiang Yinqi found himself talking and answering unconsciously Answered Xin Yue's question.

Xin Yue is naturally satisfied.She admitted that Jiang Yinqi was a bit cunning, she started to circle around the big topic, bought enough time, and finally gave the answer cleverly.Xin Yue likes this kind of cunning, or she can use wit.

Jiang Yinqi is right in one point at least, the house is still the same house, the cherry tree is still the same cherry tree, we can add any kind of story to them.We just need to love them and enjoy them, that's enough.

"Satisfied." Xin Yue put away that angry expression and smiled shyly.

Jiang Yinqi breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm exhausted. Come on, give me another kiss." Jiang Yinqi seems to be addicted to kissing.

Jiang Yinqi poked his body close to Xin Yue's face, and suddenly Xin Yue turned his face to the side, leaning towards Jiang Yinqi's lips with the corner of his mouth.It was an extremely ridiculous action, and it felt more like Xin Yue kissed Jiang Yinqi's lips with the corner of his mouth.

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