Celebrity House [Anna]

Anna looked at Karenin, and said: "I am not convenient, Alexey."

Karenin understood what Anna was referring to, and he frowned slightly, "I didn't see you preparing those things."

"No," Anna shook her head, I just felt it.

Karenin's frowning eyebrows relaxed, and he said, "Then I suggest you go to bed earlier." He paused and added, "After all, it's good for your health."

"Thank you, I will." Anna smiled hypocritically. In fact, she lied, but now she just wanted to do it, and she had to admit that she did it on purpose.

Karenin moved closer, and put his three fingers together on the back of Anna's hand to test the temperature.

"You should lie down under the quilt, your hands are cold, Anna."

After seeing his wife do as he wished, he took another look at his own pillow, and finally said, "I think I'd better come and sleep with you."

He saw his wife want to get up, and then he frowned: "You don't want to?"

Anna relaxed and smiled: "I'm just afraid you mind."

"It's not something to be concerned about."

Anna bent her eyes. Although the gray eyes were shining, Karenin didn't think his wife was really happy at the moment. He seemed to have found a doorway suddenly.

Without time to think too much, Karenin decided to answer in accordance with his usual rationality.

"Just like one cannot slander one's own mother, I think those who hold the view of 'need to be taboo' are incompetent."

After Karenin finished speaking, he observed that Anna's eyes seemed to light up, so he knew that he answered correctly, and he was satisfied with this, as well as a little bit of fun.

"You insist on sleeping with me at this time?" Anna asked, her voice was soft, with a little temptation, wrapped in a nightgown, compared with before, she looked a little innocent, but this innocent and real girl But it is different.

Karenin looked at his wife steadily, and finally understood one thing.

"I don't think it's a one-money negotiation', I'm at home, Ana."

His wife laughed, sincerely this time.

"Well, you're allowed, Alexei," said Anna, lightly.

When Karenin recovered from the wash, Anna was still reading her book, and she didn't look at him, as if she really didn't see him.

Karenin first removed those pillows to clear a place for himself to stand on. After he lifted the quilt and went to bed, he looked at his wife: "I suggest you go to bed early tonight."

The book is closed.

Anna tilted her head and said, "I listen."

After Anna put the book on the bedside table and acted as if she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly noticed a gaze staring at her from the upper left. She raised her head in doubt: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Sleep, Anna."

After Karenin finished speaking, he raised his hand and turned off the lamp.

Without lights, the entire bedroom suddenly became very dim, but it was not too quiet.

When two people, it seems that even the heartbeat can be heard clearly.

Anna turned her back to Karenin, and she held her hands. At first this was an insecure gesture, but now it has become a habit.Her fingers touched her own pulse, listening one, two, three, as if coaxing herself to sleep.

Then in this quiet space, Anna heard Karenin's somewhat flat statement:

"Although this may be a trivial matter that does not need to be mentioned, I still want to ask a question."

"what?"

"I mean, Anna, people get used to something, and once you get used to it, it's always hard to change. Of course, I also always think that bad habits, even small ones, will slowly cause some bad problems, and it needs to be done as much as possible. Corrected and avoided. But some innocuous habits, I think, are generally innocuous to keep."

"So, what did I do to turn your little habit into a problem?" Anna asked, quickly understanding.

After a while of silence, Karenin's unruffled tone finally sounded again.

"You seem to have forgotten to say goodnight to me."

There was another silence, and then Karenin got his good night.

"Good night, Alexey."

"Good night, Anna."

He relaxed, but somehow felt that something was wrong, but both pride and shame were telling him calmly—just sleep, Alexey Alexandrovitch.

A night without dreams.

Anna woke up when the sky was slightly bright, and she became conscious very quickly, and then she found a somewhat embarrassing thing, her hands were out of the master's consciousness, and she was holding Karenin's arm.

It stands to reason that this is nothing, after all Karenin is her husband in name.

However, Anna loosened her hands carefully.

Her movements were very light and did not wake Karenin, who was still asleep, but he could see that he was about to wake up soon.

Karenin's eyeballs were moving under his lids, he was dreaming, and Anna was not interested in what kind of dream it was.She lay on her side, thinking about some of her gaffes yesterday.

That looks like jealousy.

She laughed at herself in her heart, then turned her head and glanced at Karenin again.

The twilight of the morning crept in a bit stubbornly, and the soft light was mixed with a trace of dust.Karenin's face was somewhat contradictory blurred and clear under the light.

When he was awake, others were intimidated by him at first glance, so no one would look at him carefully, or understand him.

Among his facial features, a pair of eyes were born extremely well.

Seryosha's blue eyes are like his, but the shape is more imagined than his mother's, while Karenin's eyes look indifferent at first glance like a touch of empty blue, but if you look closely, you will find that the corners of his eyes are slightly drooping. of.When he's relaxed, it's usually mild and somewhat compassionate.

So he has always hated the tears of children and women, and this little secret that he tried his best to hide, Anna knew a long time ago.

She naturally took advantage of this a little bit consciously.

This is really despicable, but if it is a matter of course to confess, wouldn't it be more ridiculous to say that she is not really Anna, but just a time traveler?Anna narrowed her eyes.

Karenin moved his fingers, and then woke up. When he opened his eyes, he found that the other half of the bed was empty, but the temperature was still there. It was obvious that the owner had not been up for a long time.

Karenin lifted the quilt and stood up. He looked at the two identical pillows and patted them to make them equally fluffy and soft. Finally, he adjusted the position of the pillows and made the bed for the two of them. Just went to the bathroom to wash up.

After he shaved, Karenin left the bedroom in his dressing gown. On the balcony on the second floor, he saw his wife, wearing a dressing gown, with a slightly thinner body bent slightly, her profile looked a bit cold, With a strong strange breath.

Karenin looked at it for a while before walking over.

"It's not wise to stand in a vent, Ana."

"Would you like some tea?" his wife said, smiling at him, but Karenin realized that this would be the start of a conversation.