You Are My Rare Passion

   Chapter 1030

  She is talented, can make money by herself, she is not short of money.

  She lacks love.

  From childhood to adulthood, she has encountered too many ups and downs and suffered too many unfair treatments.

   But at this moment, when I think back to the situation when she was wrongly treated, bullied, and beaten, there are no ups and downs in her emotions, and it seems that those who are far away are separated.

  The obscure memory of the past, like a black and white film, tells the story of others, and can no longer recall her pain.

  All this is because of the man who held her in his arms at this moment.

  After meeting this man, she has a home of her own.

  In the past, everything has become the past.

  The person holding her at this moment is what she should cherish for the rest of her life.

   Her heart was ups and downs, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

  Blood was burning, and her body was hot when she was hot.

  She respected her inner desire and kissed Gu Junzhu's lips again and again.

   Soon, in the Star Meadow, there was another battle that was more intense and frenzied than before.

  Waiting to die again, Ye Xingbei tidied up his clothes, and then he hugged Gu Jun to fall asleep.

  She was tired and had no strength at all, and she didn't care about where it was or what time it was at the moment.

  She just wants to sleep.

  Anyway, as long as the man next to her is there, no matter where she is, she is safe.

  She can be careful to sleep boldly.

  Looking at Ye Xingbei, who had put his clothes in order and fell asleep for a second, Gu Jun smiled softly and spoilingly on his lips.

   Rubbed her head, he got up and took her into his arms and returned to the car.

  When they returned to the villa, Xiaoshuiaoer and Ling Yue were already asleep.

  The old man and the couple Qiao Zui have also stopped.

  He hugged Ye Xingbei to take a bath, changed into his pajamas, and the half-asleep Ye Xingbei touched the pillow with his head, and immediately fell asleep again.

  Gu Jun lay down next to her, took the person into his arms, and quickly fell asleep.

  The next morning, when Gu Jun woke up, there was no one beside him.

   is really weird.

  Ye Xingbei is strict with herself and has no bad habits. She has to pick faults, and if she picks the bones in the egg, snooze is a minor problem for her.

  He and Ye Xingbei have been together for some time. Every day, he gets up early to exercise. After he exercises, Ye Xingbei is still in bed.

  He looked at the time.

  It was just after six o'clock, and people disappeared.

  Is it uncomfortable, go to the bathroom?

  He got up and went to the bathroom to find someone.

  Went around and couldn't find it.

  He took out his mobile phone and called Ye Xingbei.

  The phone is connected soon.

   Ye Xingbei smiled and gave an answer: "I'm in the study."

  Gu Jun beat his heart, and suddenly he thought of the reason why Ye Xingbei suddenly got up early.

  He chuckled, "Okay, I get it."

  After washing and changing clothes, he went to the study.

  On the desk, there is a writing brush.

  The handwriting is graceful, yet powerful, smooth and flowing, strong and soft, and the pen is like a cloud of smoke, coupled with his ancient words, very good mood.

  After seeing him come in, his eyes first fell on the brush writing, Ye Xingbei was a little shy: "The writing is not very good, and we will hang it in our bedroom in the future. Let's take a peek, OK?"

   "No, well written," Gu Jun looked at each word one by one with his gaze. "Absolutely master level, when my dad sees it, I definitely like you more."

  "What a master level." Old Gu's voice sounded behind the two.

  When Gu Jun came in, the door was not closed.

  When the old man passed by the entrance of the study, he just heard Gu Junzhu's words.

   "Dad," Gu Jun looked back at him, "Bei Bei wrote a picture."

   "Really? Let me see!" Old man Gu walked into the study with great interest.

  The old man's eyes fell on the words, and he quickly praised him, "It is really good, thick and slender, compact in shape, simple and elegant, square and round, there is everyone's style!"

  "Dad, you passed the award," Ye Xingbei blushed, "I just practiced for a few years, not as good as my dad said."

Elder Gu smiled and said nothing, but instead read the words she wrote: "Ye Lu fell into the green steps, star crumbs, north window solitary moon and cold frost night, the consultant is the clear night, the gentleman is speechless, and the cloud is idle. , You gave that lamp, and there is half of the inscription left, I secretly write with my own mind, and lovesickness is hard to write, I can’t write, I only write but it’s cold and cold..."

  The old man read it twice, and quickly discovered the mystery, and said with a smile: "This is a hidden word! Ye Xingbei, Gu Junzhu, not bad, is this also written by Beibei?"

  "This is not," Ye Xingbei looked at Gu Jun shyly: "This is what Gu Jun wrote."

   "Is it written by Xiao Zhu?" Old man Gu read it again, nodding with a smile, "It's really good. It turns out that my son can write lyrics. It's amazing!"

  (End of this chapter)