She planted it herself. She was wearing the sunshine, the gardener's blue suspenders, a big straw hat and a shovel. She worked alone for several days.

Every night, she would lie in front of the French window in her bedroom on the third floor and stretch her neck to see her masterpiece.

And he, always like to hold her from behind, kiss her hair, neck and the delicate earlobe, and then ask her: "why must it be a rose?"

She turned her head, put her hands around his neck, gave him a kiss on the lips, and said with a sweet smile, "because those princes and Princesses' castles are full of roses, and each color of them symbolizes a gesture of love. I want them to witness the most beautiful love between us!"

He will always remember her confident eyes when she said these words, so smart and bright!

I don't know when to light the cigarette in my hand. Sheng Yuchen's dark eyes slowly gather down and throw the cigarette butt on the ground to stamp it out.

There are many cigarette butts under his feet, which are all left by him in the past four years.

How many times?

He can't remember clearly. When her figure and voice are lingering in his mind, he can't help but come here to have a look.

Look at the place where she once lived, where she was at that time, what she did, and what kind of expression she had?

The phone in the car rang again after such a long time.

He frowned, opened the door and took out the cell phone.

The name of "ChuChu" is flashing on the screen of Yingliang mobile phone. His eyes are light and he purses his lips.

Connect!

"Hello..."

Sheng Yuchen calm voice can't hear joy and anger.

"Chen, how can I answer the phone now? I made a lot of phone calls to my aunt. She said you didn't go home. I'm so worried about you! "

"Busy!"

Sheng Yuchen lightly returned a sentence, the voice is not startled, low calm, permeate a few minutes powerless, listen in the ear, also can be regarded as a kind of gentle.

"That Chen, where are you now?"

“……”

Listen to the voice of Chang Chu, Sheng Yuchen is silent and doesn't answer.

"Are you in the company?"

Sensitive as Chang Chu, she knew that Sheng Yuchen's silence at this moment was already a sign of displeasure. She quickly changed her mouth and asked in a different way.

Sheng Yuchen can hear the carefulness in Chang Chu's tone. He has a sour and astringent throat. He looks up and looks at a window on the third floor.

"Yes."

He answered faintly. A silent sight stayed on the window all the time. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

Hearing Sheng Yuchen's indifferent voice, Chang Chu was silent for a while and said: "then you should be busy first, pay attention to your body!"

"Well."

Sheng Yuchen once again indifferent should be a, put away the phone, once again lit a cigarette, heavily smoked a mouthful.

At that time, she had a beautiful white face, and her eyes were always sparkling.

What she likes most is to stand on the balcony of the bedroom, watch his car coming back late, lie down on the railing and yell at him excitedly, then rush downstairs and rush into his arms, complaining that after he left early and came back late, she pestered him or carried him or carried her upstairs.

And he is always happy to compromise. Rather than compromise, he thinks it is more appropriate to enjoy it.

At that time, he always held her directly into the bathroom, or directly fell on the bed, then said some ambiguous words, looked at her a pretty face red, then took off. Off her pajamas, and then there is a room of lingering beauty, as well as her sweet moan.

There is a burning pain in his hand. Sheng Yuchen shakes his hand, and the cigarette ends fall on the ground. He raises his foot to stamp out the cigarette ends