The place is in front of the dining table. As a child, she and Chu Shixiu sat hand in hand in the middle. She was very happy. Chu Shixiu's smile was gentle since childhood. Uncle Chu's face was serious, and his father's smile was bright. Both his mother and his mother were elegant and beautiful ladies. In the photo, they were very harmonious

All these years have passed.

Gu and Chu are very different.

"This is the only picture of the two families together." Chu Shixiu said.

"Where's uncle and mother Chu?" It seems that after arriving at Chu house, she has never met aunt Chu.

"She's been abroad for the past two years. This time, it's the big day of the Chu family's Centennial Daqing. She just came back. She's probably busy with the big year Daqing."

Gu Xiaoai said, "well," looking at the group photo above, I don't know if aunt Chu would also have colored eyes when she saw her now?

"What do you think of my room?" Chu Shixiu asked suddenly.

When Gu Xiaoai was helped in by the maid, he lay on the bed and had a rest. When he woke up, he looked around Chu Shixiu's bedroom.

The line is simple and clear. It's not so cold as the model room. It belongs to his personal characteristics.

"It's like your guest room here, and your room by the sea is more like yours."

Gu Xiaoai said with a smile.

In the bedroom of the seaside villa Chu Shixiu, there are piano, Violin and other musical instruments, as well as easels, hanging all kinds of abstract paintings, and... Some car models, which Chu Shixiu usually likes.

"Ai Ai knows me." Chu Shixiu fondly pinched her small nose. "Only when I'm with you, I'm more like myself. The rest of the time, I'm just a man my father expected..."

Smelling speech, Gu Xiaoai looked down at the two families in the group photo, fingertips touched her mother's face, "it was good at that time, there was no trouble."

Chu Shixiu quietly stares at her clean side face, and a touch of anger and hatred slowly passes through her gentle eyes

It was really good when I was a child

Without the separation of these nine years, there would not have been any Li Jue Feng in her life, let alone one more child

Without these nine years... Ai Ai's first kiss It's all his.

Now, he doesn't even know whether he is her first love or her favorite. He can only manage step by step and make rules step by step