Waiting for a Sunny Day

Chapter 36: The most complicated mood (3)

Early the next morning, Shen Jun was brushing his teeth in the bathroom. Xiao Qing suddenly pushed the door and walked in. She stood next to him naturally and took a towel to wash her face. She didn't forget to smile back at him and greeted politely: " Morning."

Looking at her smile, she couldn't help but think of the absurd things of last night, Shen Junze's mood was a little subtle, his face was very calm, and he casually said, "It's really rare to get up so early on the weekend."

Xiao Qing ignored his hurtful words, looked in the mirror for herself, and then touched the ambiguous red marks on her neck suspiciously.

Shen Jun's back suddenly stiffened, for fear that she would ask what happened to these marks. He is not a pervert taking advantage of the danger, he is just...excessive fatigue and hallucinations, losing control for a while.

However, Xiao Qing didn't ask, she just glanced at Shen Junze curiously, and changed the subject: "You didn't sleep last night? Dark circles are obvious."

Shen Jun touched his nose and said calmly: "Well, I worked overtime last night."

"Oh, so hard, I don't give myself a holiday on weekends." Xiao Qing washed her face, raised her head, and glanced at him thoughtfully, "By the way, I had a very strange dream last night. "

"...What dream?" Shen Jun asked calmly pretendingly.

"It's a terrible dream." Xiao Qing continued to look at him thoughtfully, and after a while, scratching her head, "Forget it, let's not say..."

After Xiao Qing said these two sentences, she turned and ran to the kitchen to make breakfast. After leaving Shen Jun, he looked at her back in place with a complicated expression.

Does she know the truth? Or do you really think of last night as a dream? Or, she didn't even know, but had other strange dreams?

How dare to deliberately jeer his appetite? "Forget it, don't say it" What an inexplicable answer!

Shen Jun couldn't help frowning. This guy is so true. He doesn't put the cleanser back after washing his face. The towels are not folded and just put them together. How hungry she is to wash her face right away He ran to the kitchen, the posture was just like a wild horse...

.

Xiao Qing stood in the kitchen, putting the milk in the microwave to heat up, while pressing her chin to think wildly.

Although she was drunk, she was not completely unaware. In a daze, she saw that someone acted on her and took off her clothes. The brain was emitting a strong alert signal and reflexively stopped him. This morning When I got up, there were some strange marks on my neck, which made sure that the absurdity of last night was not a dream.

However, she still felt that a tactful answer like "Forget it, don't tell me" is better than a direct answer like "I dreamed that you were indecent to me". Sometimes it is better not to say broken than to say broken. If you really break, it will be even more embarrassing for each other.

She couldn't figure out why Shen Jun suddenly became interested in her.

Did his taste suddenly become abstract? The principle of proximity, don’t avoid cold, hungry rabbits eat grass on the edge of the nest?

This is incredible. Instead of thinking about the cause, it's better to treat it as a nightmare.

Xiao Qing's self-adjustment ability obviously exceeded Shen Junze's expectations. She can always ignore bad things quickly. She is completely unbeatable Xiaoqiang. Should she be overly optimistic or natural?

Seeing Xiao Qing sitting at the table eating breakfast casually, Shen Jun felt even more entangled.

How can I say that he was also troubled by the change of feelings for most of the night. Okay, this girl sat in front of him as if nothing happened, and smiled and handed him a glass of milk, and was polite to have breakfast with him?

He thought Xiao Qing was going to explode at least, swearing at him, or shouting with arms akimbo to curse him for vomiting and diarrhea. Isn't this more in line with her image? She was so calm suddenly, and if nothing happened, Shen Jun would be a little depressed.

Is it not depressed to be ignored and ignored?

.

In this small villa, both of them have independent spaces. After breakfast, Xiao Qing practiced writing in the studio she personally arranged some time ago, while Shen Jun was reading in the study, and the two did not interfere with each other.

Shen Jun sat on the sofa and read the latest issue of the financial newspaper for a while. When sleepiness hit, he put down the newspaper and fell asleep on the sofa.

Because she didn’t sleep all night last night, Shen Jun slept very heavily this time, and the scene of him marrying Xiao Qing reappeared in his dream. He led Xiao Qing on the red carpet, strangely, There were no relatives or friends around, no blessings, no applause, no hyacinths in full bloom, not even the master of marriage. Only the two of them walked slowly on the carpet. What is even more strange is that the wedding atmosphere in the dream is very warm, his heart is full of strange happiness, Xiao Qing also smiles very happily, the bright smiling face makes the whole face full of vitality.

When the two walked to the church, Xiao Qing suddenly raised her head and looked at him, blushing, and shyly told him, Jun Ze, I really like you...

Shen Jun felt his scalp numb, and suddenly sat up from the sofa.

It turned out that Xiao Qing’s most lethal words were this sentence...

The simple words made his blood flow backwards all over his body, his heart jumped up and down in his chest, a good dream, and he woke up directly.

Xiao Qing actually dared to confess to him, it was too...horrible.

After waking up, I found that it was evening. The golden light of the setting sun spread through the large floor-to-ceiling windows. The whole room was covered with a layer of hazy gold. The white window screens were gently swayed by the breeze, outside the house. The fragrance of flowers drifted in the air with the wind.

Shen Jun didn't have time to appreciate the beautiful scenery, rubbed his temples, and planned to get up and go next door to see Xiao Qing's situation.

Turning his head, he was taken aback. He found that Xiao Qing was sitting not far away, propped up an easel in front of him, and was drawing something intently.

"What are you painting?" Shen Jun asked coldly. Did she run into the wrong room? He actually came to his study to paint and blatantly violated his privacy?

"Don't move, just lie back." Xiao Qing heard his voice and hurriedly poked her head out from behind the easel, curled her mouth and smiled very friendly, "I'm practicing drawing characters, you lie back quickly. It’s almost finished."

Shen Jun was startled, and after a long while he asked in surprise, "Are you...painting me?"

She was actually painting him? Realizing this fact, Shen Jun suddenly accelerated his heartbeat, his body quickly stiffened, and the expression on his face instantly froze.

"Nonsense, if I don't paint you, don't you paint yourself in front of the mirror? I'm not so perverted." Xiao Qing's natural voice came from behind the easel, "Lie back quickly."

Shen Jun frowned, and lay back on the sofa reluctantly.

Being stared at by her focused gaze, I feel uncomfortable all over...

Xiao Qing saw that Shen Jun lay back obediently, smiled satisfied, and continued to paint. There is only him in this family. She can only use him as a specimen to practice figure painting. She was thinking about how to apply for his consent. But when she came to the study, she found that he was actually asleep, so Xiao Qing took the opportunity I took the easel and started to paint sneakily.

Shen Jun is quite difficult to draw. The delicate facial features are like art specially sculpted by God. The shapes of the nose and lips are just right. If they are not painted well, this handsome face is ruined. Especially when he was asleep, he closed his eyes, and he was no longer as cold and cold as usual. Instead, he revealed such a graceful and indifferent taste. The charm of this mature man is even harder to control... Xiao Qing stared at him carefully. After reading it for a while, I decided to formally write to challenge my level.

Shen Jun lay motionless on the sofa. She stared at him for half an hour, only to feel that every cell in his body began to petrify. Seeing that the clock on the wall was pointing to half past five, Shen Jun finally couldn't help but ask: "Also. Not finished?"

"Well, I only drew the tie." Xiao Qing poked her head from behind the easel, grinning, "It will be over soon."

It is rare for the two to get along in such a plain and harmonious relationship. Shen Jun endured the stiffness of his body and continued to lie motionless on the sofa as a model for her. Hey, the legs are numb... the feet are numb... At a young age, he actually realized the feeling of the old man's half-body paralysis in advance.

Half an hour later...

"Not finished yet?" Shen Jun asked coldly.

"Well, the drawing is on the belt." Xiao Qing poked her head out from behind the easel again, and smiled badly. "It's coming soon."

Shen Jun frowned, "Didn't you say that you are almost finished? You're'a little bit' too much difference, right?"

"Oh, I just wanted to draw your head just now, and then I found that your posture was good, so I wanted to draw a half-length. After drawing the tie, I suddenly felt that drawing the whole body feels more felt, so I also drew the legs, so The more you paint, the more complicated it gets." Xiao Qing poked her head out from behind the easel and smiled slightly, "Hold on for a while, come on!"

Come on?

He is about to go from half-body paralyzed to full-body paralysis, okay...

Shen Jun couldn't bear it, he got up directly from the sofa and walked towards Xiao Qing with a cold face: "Let me see what you have painted, are you wondering how to disfigure me?"

Seeing the scene in the painting, Shen Jun stopped abruptly, unable to speak for a long while.

In the quiet study, on the soft leather sofa, a handsome man is asleep with his eyes closed. The thick and long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the eyelids, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised. It seems that there is a hint of curvature. A rare smile, his hands wrapped around his chest naturally, his legs stretched out comfortably, the whole person looks very lazy and sexy...

The way he fell asleep was so... gentle? Keke, when he is asleep, shouldn't he face cold, frown, put the posture that no one is close, and exude air-conditioning, creating an aura where all objects within one meter rebound?

Shen Jun touched his nose and looked a little embarrassed when he looked at the man whose face suddenly became gentle in the picture.

Is that him? Xiao Qing definitely missed her eyes, right?

Xiao Qing was still struggling with her unfinished masterpiece, and complained: "I don't have any patience. I have already drawn to my feet. Can't you bear it for another minute?"

Shen Jun was silent for a while, looked down at his bare feet, and snorted coldly, "Draw a sock."

Xiao Qing tilted her head and thought for a while, "It's okay, then draw socks." After that, she quickly drew a pair of socks with light blue stripes.

Shen Jun's face sank, "I would wear such a style...so childish...blue striped socks?"

Xiao Qing was startled and looked down at her feet, "This is what I like to wear." After a pause, she turned her head and said angrily, "Do you mean that I have very poor taste and naive style?"

"..." Shen Jun had no intention of hitting her self-confidence, he just stated the facts.

"Also, why should I care about what socks you wear? I'm not your nanny! Socks are all picky, I just paint and practice pens. What color you like to paint is up to you!"

Don't even know your husband's taste and dare to be plausible? Shen Jun suppressed his anger, took a paintbrush from the side, dipped it with black paint, painted the weirdly colored striped socks in pure black three or two times, and then moved his arm around Xiao Qing’s shocked gaze. In front of her, she took the painting off the easel and said lightly, "Give me this painting."

Xiao Qingteng stood up for a moment and looked up at him glaringly: "Is there anything wrong with you? I drew an afternoon's work. When did I agree to send you off..."

"Reward for being a model." Shen Jun stared at her coldly, "I don't care if you paint me secretly."

"Hey, do you think I'm a pervert, and still secretly paint you?! I might as well go to the supermarket to buy a bear to paint, and I can pose casually according to my mood! You are so stinky and uncooperative, you still take my paintings casually, yes Are you such a big-name model..."

Compared to Xiao Qing’s roar, Shen Jun was very calm. He took a closer look at the painting and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. The picture is hung on the wall of your bedroom, allowing you to admire every day."

"You are crazy..."

"By the way, there is still something to tell you." Shen Jun ignored Xiao Qing's angry gaze that killed his father's enemy, and said lightly, "There is a dance party tonight, and I promised a friend to take you there."

"Wh...what? Prom?" Xiao Qing's eyes widened, "Have you ever promised someone to take me there and asked my opinion? Am I the suitcase you carry around?"

"Oh? Do you have an opinion?" Shen Jun lowered his head, looked at the girl with frizzy hair in front of him, and couldn't help widening the arc of his mouth. Hey, after getting married, she has been patience not to blow up her hair. He always felt that something was missing. Only now did he realize that Xiao Qing's staring image really made him miss.

"I'm not going." Xiao Qing snorted, and don't go too far. "That kind of dance is nothing more than a hypocritical trading place for you beasts and beasts. I don't want to go. I would rather watch TV dramas at home."

Shen Jun raised his eyebrows, "No, I agreed long ago. Our names are already on the guest list."

Xiao Qing's throat choked, "I don't want to go..."

"We haven't shown up in public as a husband and wife since we got married. It would be controversial." Shen Jun gave her a meaningful look and patted her shoulder lightly, "Go and prepare if there is no problem. "

"I don't..." Xiao Qing still glared at him.

Shen Jun lowered his face, "Or, do you want me to drag you away by dragging the corpse?"

"Try it!" Xiao Qinghuo said loudly.

Shen Jun cocked his mouth, grabbed Xiao Qing's hand and dragged it out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Before dragging to the door, Xiao Qing finally stood up out of breath, reached out and patted her chest, soothing the heart that was jumping inside.

This Shen Jun was too much. He actually dragged her away as a corpse. He was a dehumanizing bastard...

Shen Jun looked at her slender fingers on her chest, and felt that something was missing. After a moment of silence, he suddenly frowned and asked, "Where is your ring?"

"What... ring?" Xiao Qing scratched her head suspiciously.

"Wedding ring."

Xiao Qing looked down at her fingers and suddenly realized: "Ah, oh, that ring... I seem to have lost it."

Shen Jun's face sank, and his whole body swished and began to breathe cold air, "You...say...what?"

Xiao Qing grinned at him, trying to make her attitude very friendly, "Hehe, I think, anyway, the ring will only be mixed on the wedding day, and I will go to school in the future. It is not convenient to wear it. Uh..." Seeing his cold gaze was a bit scary, Xiao Qing hurriedly lowered her head and said softly, "When I was in New York, I took a bath once and thought it got in the way, so I took it down and put it next to the bathtub. Then, I forgot Take it back, the ring and the bath water... rushed into the sewer..."

Shen Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his voice, and said coldly, "You say it again."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like