Ling Anchen drove Zhuang Yu to a place by car, but Ling Anchen didn't tell Zhuang Yu where exactly, and let him guess.

"Where? Tell me."

"I promised you."

"What? I don't remember."

"Call my husband to tell you."

"Husband told me."

"castle."

"Castle? Be my three-year-old."

"Really, I promise your castle to make you the prince and only prince in the castle."

In the past five years, Ling Anchen often mentioned Castle Zhuang Yu, but he just thought that what Ling Anchen said casually turned out to be true.

"arrive."

Zhuang Yu got out of the car.

Ling Anchen rummaged through the fairy tale books and the castle he built was the castle where the princess and prince lived in the fairy tale book.

"Wow how did you do that?"

"How about buying a manor and building a castle in it? Does His Royal Highness like it?"

"I like it very much. Did you design this?"

"Well, go in and have a look."

The decoration inside the castle is relatively simple. Ling Anchen took Zhuang Yu to visit bit by bit.

What Ling Anchen likes most is a studio inside.

This room is well lit. From the window, you can see the garden outside. There is a bathtub in it. Zhuang Yu originally thought that Ling Anchen could take a bath in it when he was tired of painting, but he didn't expect to let Ling Anchen paint in it.

"The garden outside is also very nice. There are many kinds of flowers inside. I'll take you to see it later."

"it is good."

Zhuang Yu always felt that the painting Ling Anchen painted for himself hanging in the studio was weird.

"What are you looking at?"

"This painting always feels weird."

"Huh? Have you? Are you not wearing any clothes because of this painting?"

"Not this, is there something behind this?"

"No...no."

"There is."

"Eh." Ling Anchen took down the painting.

"Ling Anchen!" There is a groove in the painting, which contains many kinds of sex toys and all kinds of erotic clothes.

"Xiaoyu..."

"Go ahead and visit other things, I don't want to see this kind of thing again."

"It's guaranteed not to be, so will you wear these?"

"See how you behave."

"Uh-huh."

Ling Anchen and Zhuang Yu came to the master bedroom again.

You can still see the big garden outside the window, but unlike the studio where you can see many kinds of paintings, you can only see roses here.

There is still the familiar bathtub.

“The room is well insulated.”

"Is there anyone else in here besides the two of us?"

"There must be. Do you clean such a big castle? There must be a cleaner."

"Well, I'm tired, let's take a rest."

"How long have you been shopping?"

"Just very tired." Zhuang Yu lay on the bed.

"Do you want to put on those clothes in advance?"

"Don't want to wear those clothes, but want to have sex with you."

"it is good."

In the former high school, there is a legend that I don’t know if it’s a rumor or a real thing. It is said that there is a student whose hair is naturally red, and an art teacher’s hair is green. Others formed a red and green couple. But later After the art teacher left, no one mentioned the red-and-green couple, but some people still remember the red-and-green couple that year.

A long time later, the students of that high school found a work by a famous painter on the Internet. The boy in the work has red hair and the painter's hair is also green.

Green may not be a green hat forgive green may also be a symbol of love for a person.

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