Su Zhinian had a sea-facing villa in Sanya. After the renovation last year, no one has stayed. Song Qingchun was the first to stay in this seaside villa.

Su Zhinian's villa is decorated with extravagance and luxury. The window is the sea. In front of the door, there is a swimming pool with two parasols next to it and leather deck chairs below.

Because the night was very deep and the tired Song Qingchun had no extra energy to visit Su Zhinian's villa. After Su Zhinian pointed out the bedroom she was going to live in, she said "Good night" to him and pulled Walked in the suitcase.

Song Qingchun, who was awake to sleep naturally, was noon when he opened his eyes.

The weather in Sanya is exceptionally good today. The sea water is blue and the sun is shining. Song Qingchun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretched her waist, brushed her teeth and went downstairs.

Su Zhinian had already woke up and was answering the phone while sitting on the sofa in the living room. When she saw her coming down, he pointed in the direction of the restaurant and signaled her to eat first.

Song Qingchun, who just woke up, really had no appetite, simply filled his stomach, saw that Su Zhinian was still on the phone, did not disturb him, turned around his villa up and down, and turned back to the living room. At that time, Su Zhinian's phone hadn't hung yet. Song Qingnian sat on the sofa, naturally lying on Su Zhinian's lap, reached out his hand, took the washed grapes, and ate it.

Su Zhinian answered the phone with one hand, and put the other hand on her head, playing with her long hair. From time to time, she would bow her head and glance at Song Qingchun.

When Song Qingnian looked at himself for the thirteenth time when Su Zhinian looked at himself, he stopped the movement of half of the grapes in the mouth, and then took the grapes out of his mouth, extended his arms, and handed them to Su Zhinian's mouth. side.

Su Zhinian lowered her eyes, glanced at her fingertips, opened her mouth, drank away the grapes, and chewed slowly.

Then, next, Song Qingchun took her one grape and he ate one grape.

The sun was quiet outside the window, and the interior painting style was comfortable. There was no other sound except the light and pleasant sound he occasionally heard.

Song Qingchun, like a person eating a grape, was originally stretched and happy, and suddenly became low, even the very sweet grapes had some sour teeth.

These days, it is always the same. When the atmosphere between him and her is so good as the most sweetheart and the warmest, the pain and sadness that can't be spoken are followed.

Xu Shi, today is the last day of his date with her. When it was difficult to come, Song Qingchun couldn't hold back the emotional ups and downs for a while.

She quickly put the grape in her hand into Su Zhinian's mouth, sat up from his lap, then stood up and went to the bathroom.

It didn’t take long for Song Qingchun to enter the bathroom. Su Zhinian hung up the phone. He sat in the original position without moving, putting his hand where she had just sat, with her fingertips gently rubbing on it, like What is aftertaste.

After about ten minutes, Song Qingchun walked out of the bathroom, Su Zhinian turned her head, and she couldn't find any sadness or loss in her body anymore. She sorted her hair while pointing at him with a smile Refers to the good weather outside and proposes: "Go out for a walk?"

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For dinner, Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun had an open-air barbecue by the sea.

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