Green tea is so annoying

Frost, the last solar term in autumn, the leaves start to turn yellow, and the cold air blows in all directions, making the whole October erratic.

It rained two days ago, and there were small puddles on the ground.

Dongyin put the roses in front of the grave, worshiped very earnestly, kowtowed, licked seriously, and bowed again when she got up.

"Hello, Auntie. I'm Dongyin, Mr. Ming's girlfriend. I came here unexpectedly this time. I hope you don't mind."

After finishing her opening remarks, she added: "In the future, Xie Mingjun and I will take care of each other and live a good life."

Before coming here, Dongyin thought about a lot of things, for example, she would treat Xie Mingjun well, and she would spend all the money on Xie Mingjun in the future.

Needless to say, she realized that this was because she looked back and found that she and Xie Mingjun were good enough, and they were both strong.

Dong Yin said: "Auntie, don't worry, Mr. Ming and I are both successful now. Mr. Ming is now the company's executive officer, which is amazing! She manages a lot of people and often goes to magazines. Everyone says she is the most An excellent successor will lead the Emperor to the world..."

Praising Xie Mingjun, she was eloquent. Xie Mingjun put his finger on her head and said softly: "Praise yourself."

"I'll think about how to boast." Dongyin was still thinking of words.

Xie Mingjun said: "Mom, this is your son-in-law, daughter-in-law, but she treats me very well. The translator, at least speaks eight languages, is amazing."

The two boasted to each other endlessly. After talking for more than half an hour, Xie Mingjun got up with Dong Yin, and she said to her mother: "Next time I come to see you, you will be fine there."

Dong Yin also assured her aunt, "I will definitely come again."

She made up her mind that she would come over on her aunt's death day in the future, and if she couldn't spare time for a business trip, she could come earlier or two days later.

After speaking, Xie Mingjun looked at his father, "Do you want to have dinner together?"

Mr. Xie shook his head, "No, you two go, I'm here to talk to your mother."

Mr. Xie has a serious expression on his face. He has a deep affection for his wife, and every time he comes to worship, he will feel uncomfortable for a few days.

Xie Mingjun took Dong Yin out of the cemetery and said: "Although he is not very good, he still has a deep affection for my mother. He just started a business and many people persuaded him to find a new person, and some people were willing to follow him, but he didn't do it. "

The pace of modern life is fast, many people get married and divorced, and it is difficult to stay with one person for a lifetime.

Xie Mingjun also has selfish intentions, she doesn't really want his father to find someone new, if she is affectionate, then please be affectionate to the end, she feels that she is the kind of person who will never let go of someone once she has identified her.

Dong Yin held her hand, "I don't know where the love started, but as it goes deeper and deeper, I just like you, and I also have this kind of feeling."

Probably because life is the same quilt and death is the same acupuncture point, but it is a bit unlucky to say it, she didn't say it, and sang a little bit of "The Peony Pavilion"

Xie Mingjun said: "Singing nonsense."

"Then do you think it sounds good?"

"It sounds good."

Xie Mingjun felt quite strange. She used to think that Dongyin's singing was ugly, but now she is like a sound idiot. She thinks everything Dongyin sings is good. When others refute, she still thinks that others are impolite and have no ability to appreciate it.

As a result, Dongyin once felt that she was a singer who was delayed by translation. There was a time when talent show variety shows were very popular. Dongyin often sat in front of the TV and said, "Hey, what are these people singing? I might as well sing it. Really, I can overwhelm a group of people by myself."

She is very trustworthy in singing.

Dongyin thought about going out with her colleagues before, she showed her singing voice in front of her colleagues and they said that she sang badly, she complained to Xie Mingjun, "They actually said that my singing is bad, I am so embarrassed."

Xie Mingjun defended her very much, "Is this called ugly? It's because they don't know how to appreciate it."

Dong Yin said: "Well, I only sing for you."

"...It's fine to sing once in a while. It's hard for you to be translators. When you're not at work, you have to protect your voice." Xie Mingjun held her hand, "From now on, you can sing songs that I haven't heard before."

"why?"

Xie Mingjun thought about what to say, after thinking about it, she looked affectionately, and said: "Because I can find your singing, find a CD, an old record."

"it is good!"

Now their little life is quite good, Dongyin is the kind who wants to give you all of herself when she treats you well, but if you hurt me, I will definitely stay away, and it is impossible to treat you well again.

Xie Mingjun thinks that she has a very good personality, and she never said that Dong Yin should ease the relationship with her father. She prefers his wife in this regard.

And she is very grateful to Dongyin, because Dongyin is very indifferent to Mr. Xie in her heart, but she has never embarrassed Mr. Xie outside. For example, she is very polite when there is a banquet or happy event at home.

Xie Mingjun would never force Dong Yin to contact her father, and would seriously consider the relationship between the three of them, and she never felt embarrassed.

The two are very sweet, but quarrels are inevitable, and the two of them will quarrel too, and occasionally they quarrel over trivial matters when they disagree.

Once they were watching TV, they had a quarrel because of guessing the plot, no one paid attention to the other, Dong Yin rushed out of the door, Xie Mingjun didn't chase her, just sat at home, Dong Yin came back after a few minutes up.

She murmured, "It's so cold outside." She shivered from the cold, then sniffed and went to the bedroom to lie on the bed and cry.

Xie Mingjun turned on the heater, threw a hand warmer to her, and lifted the quilt to cover her body. When she left, she saw Dong Yin's hand sticking out from the quilt, holding a hand warmer in her frozen red fingers. Rose.

Xie Mingjun was very helpless, angry and happy, took out the roses and put them in a vase outside, looked at the roses, and then went to the door to listen, Dongyin's voice had changed from humming to humming, She was humming to herself.

When I went out to eat at night, the whole building knew that the two of them had quarreled, because they were still quarreling, and neither of them talked to the other, and walked back and forth. Ming Jun took a step and she took a step, following very closely, usually the two of them walked tightly together.

The neighbor deliberately shouted: "There is a quarrel."

Xie Mingjun didn't speak.

The neighbor teased Dong Yin again, "Whose fault is it?"

Dong Yin said, "It's not my fault."

Xie Mingjun turned his head and said, "It's not mine either!"

No one worried about the two of them arguing, they both thought it was fun, how did they go out to eat, and how did they come back later, they still walked one after the other, but holding hands.

Sleeping at night, you hug me and I hug you, and soon forget about it.

They looked like elementary school students when they quarreled, so they always feel that each other is naive in retrospect, and naive is a bit sweet.

After leaving the cemetery, the two of them went to the restaurant to eat, they ate vegetarian food, and when they got home, they cleaned up the house. Dong Yin bought a lot of ribbons and balloons to decorate, and she agreed to celebrate Xie Mingjun's birthday, so she had to prepare well.

Xie Mingjun wanted to help, but she refused no matter what. She moved the chair here and there by herself.

She is also looking forward to it in her heart, and wants to know what gift Dongyin will give her. Every year, Dongyin is very serious about giving gifts, buying her records and buying her various gadgets.

This year.

She doesn't seem to have anything she likes this year, will Dongyin buy her the clothes she has been staring at for a long time?Or buy her a bag.

hiss.

Xie Mingjun wiped the glass, turned his head to look, Dongyin had pasted a lot of red paper at home, usually she wouldn't let Dongyin do this at home, Dongyin's aesthetics was really boring.Previously, Dongyin bought pajamas for her, and she bought a bright red color. Every winter, Xie Mingjun had a very high rate of return. She didn't think it was a question of whether she was pretty or not. It was because she wore it to get a courier. My mom, is Christmas coming soon, why is Santa Claus coming out.

Thinking about it, she turned her head to look at Dongyin, Dongyin was no longer in the living room, she went to the bedroom to get things, she got something like a garland pendant to hang on the door frame.That thing, if Mr. Xie Mingjun remembers correctly, it would be hung on the door frame when her parents got married. She walked over to look at it, opened the bead curtain with her fingers, and looked carefully and found that these small pendants were not written with happy characters, but birthdays. Be happy, all you hang are small cakes.

"Does it look good?" Dongyin asked expectantly.

"Hmm... not bad." Xie Mingjun resisted the urge to take things down, and asked, "What else do you want to do?"

"There's only a little left." Dong Yin took a pink ribbon, wrapped it up on their white double bed, and tied a flower on it.

For a moment, Xie Mingjun really suspected that Dongyin wanted to pack this bed and give it to her.

At night, everything was silent, Xie Mingjun was lying on the bed, and found that the whale lights above their heads were pasted with colored paper, she pursed her lips and frowned slightly.

"I'm here, my wife." Dongyin rushed to the bed after taking a shower, took off her slippers and jumped on the bed to hug her, pressing half of her body, "I'm exhausted, I'm so tired today."

Xie Mingjun hummed.

Dong Yin propped her arms up, held her face in her hands and looked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xie Mingjun closed her eyes, Dongyin put her finger on her eyes and pushed her eyelids open, Xie Mingjun stared at her with both eyes.

"What's wrong?" Dong Yin kissed her lips.

Xie Mingjun said: "Dongyin, if you don't surprise me in two days, I'll have to deal with you."

"Ah?" Dongyin let go of her fingers, pouted her lips, and looked unhappy, "What's the matter, don't you like what I did today?"

Xie Mingjun hugged her and said: "You made such a big show, but I can't guess what you are going to give. Do you think I can be happy? My heart is messed up by you."

"Really?" Dong Yin didn't quite believe it.

"When did I tell a lie?" Xie Mingjun asked back.

Dong Yin hummed, then started to giggle again, she started to mutter, and kept saying that Xie Mingjun liked the gift package she had prepared.

Xie Mingjun couldn't bear it anymore, so he covered her mouth with his hand, and Dongyin stretched out her tongue to lick her fingers, making her palms itch unbearably.

"Don't move, sleep well." Xie Mingjun pressed her legs on her body, controlled her movements, and kept her from moving.

Dongyin messes around every day, even hides something when she buys something, and doesn't allow Mr. Xie Ming to look at it. Mr. Xie Ming's heart is hung up by her.

My birthday happens to be on a Sunday, and it’s still a bit cold when I wake up in the morning. The frost is coming, autumn is entering winter, the leaves are about to fall, and the cold wind is about to start blowing.

Today, friends came to give gifts, Xie Mingjun wanted to buy something to entertain them, but Dongyin said: "No, we won't eat at home today."

"Not at home?" Xie Mingjun wondered, "Not at home, why did you arrange the house like this?"

"So, you still don't like my arrangement?"

"...how can it be." I don't like it at all.

"You'll fall in love soon." Dongyin was not angry, and locked the door, "You will definitely fall in love when the time comes."

Xie Mingjun said good, "Then I will look forward to it."

Dong Yinding’s private room must be eaten outside on his birthday, and he has to treat guests and clean up at home. Today is mainly for enjoyment.

Downstairs, Dongyin drove the car out, she opened the car door, and made a gesture of invitation, "Come on, Miss Xie please."

Xie Mingjun sat on it, and did not move quietly. Dong Yin sat in the driver's seat, fumbling with her hands on the chair, and finally found the seat belt and fastened it on Xie Mingjun.

Dong Yin drove the car over, and when she got there, she also opened the door, imitating others' gentlemanly manner and raising her hand above Xie Mingjun's head, Xie Mingjun stepped forward with long legs, and raised her head slightly, as if they were studying in the past , Xie Mingjun is the eldest lady who does not eat fireworks.

Dong Yin stretched out her hand, "Miss Xie."

Xie Mingjun put his hands on it, they laughed after walking two steps, Xie Mingjun stretched out his arms to embrace Dongyin, "Okay, let's stop making trouble."

The two entered the restaurant hand in hand, and when they reached the box and were about to open the door, Xie Mingjun said, "I hope that Lu Hanqiu and Chu Ning'an will not be late this year."

Saying this, she went to push the door, and before she could see into the room, she heard a "Surprise", Chu Ning'an took a colored flower sprayer and pointed it at Xie Mingjun.

The sprayed ribbons and flowers all fell on her head.

Xie Mingjun stood in a mess at the door and hissed, "You guys..."

Chu Ning'an said: "Enhance the atmosphere, let's be lively, Dong Yin has repeatedly told me that we must make a scene today."

Xie Mingjun patted the colorful flowers on his body, looked at them helplessly, and looked into the room, where Lu Hanqiu was peeling peanuts at the table.

Xie Mingjun said: "Chu Ning'an still knows how to spray flowers, why are you acting like an old man?"

Lu Hanqiu pushed forward the peeled peanuts, "I prepared them for you, so they are good enough for you."

"I was so moved that tears filled my eyes." After Xie Mingjun finished speaking, he pushed the plate back and peeled the peanuts by himself. Chu Ning'an finished spraying the last bit of flowers, and came over and said, "Thank you, happy birthday."

Xie Mingjun was not polite to her, "Where is my present?"

"Sack of bridge beans!" Chu Ning'an squeezed a peeled peanut and threw it into her mouth.

Xie Mingjun felt uncomfortable listening to her pronunciation, "Can you learn Japanese seriously, every time I hear you speak, I have a headache."

Her wife is also an interpreter after all, she has heard too much standard Japanese, and when she hears Chu Ning'an's accent, she always feels uncomfortable and awkward.

Chu Ning'an came over with a box, she put it in Xie Mingjun's hand, and said: "Ah, I told you last time, let your wife come to my house to give me tutoring, and I will pay you wages, it's not you who have been blocking me." ?"

Xie Mingjun gave her a supercilious look, "My wife gives you tuition, why do you think so?"

In addition to the four of them, there are other friends who come here. They are all very good people. They will help every time they encounter something, and they know each other. When there are more people, the box will be lively.

Xie Mingjun's gifts were piled up on the small table.

"Where's Dong Yin's gift? Take it out and have a look." It's not interesting to see a gift from someone else, but it's an interesting gift from his wife, Chu Ning'ante wanted to take a look.

"Mine is only for Mr. Xie Ming." Dong Yin said.

Xie Mingjun was looking forward to her gift, and also waiting for Dongyin to give it to her. Hearing what she said, she became more curious, and she pulled Dongyin to sit on her lap.

As Dongyin said so, she took out a box from her coat pocket and gave it to her. Inside was a necklace with a rose on the pendant. At first glance, there was nothing special about it, and it was quite ordinary.

But she said, "I did it myself."

"You made it?" Xie Mingjun pinched the red rose and carefully looked at the design of the crown on the leaves of the rose. She didn't expect that the rose and the crown could be so integrated, and felt that this thing was quite suitable for her.

A crown of roses?

This necklace is suitable for the arrogant and cold young lady.

Beautiful design and exquisite workmanship.

Dong Yin said: "Well, I originally asked a designer to help me make it, but when she heard that it was a gift for my girlfriend, she suggested that I draw the picture myself, and then she would help me modify the proportions. Later, she asked someone to teach me how to do it. Handmade, I knocked it out bit by bit with the master."

Xie Mingjun patted her fingers, no wonder they felt callused in the past two days, she kissed Dong Yin's fingers, and said: "My baby is doing such rough work with a pen."

Dongyin's heart is soft, she actually did all these things to make Xie Mingjun happy, she asked: "Then do you like it?"

"I like it." Xie Mingjun said seriously.

Xie Mingjun doesn’t lack anything, Dongyin gave her practical clothes, it’s not too surprising, Xie Mingjun can buy it herself, Dongyin just wanted to give her a gift, to make her happy, to make her feel happy.

Between lovers, less practical, more happy.

Seeing that Xie Mingjun was happy, Dongyin leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Ah, actually, there is another gift."

"Well, what did you give?" Xie Mingjun put his hands around Dongyin's slender waist, and hooked his fingers around the necklace. He already liked it very much, but he didn't expect to have another one.

Dong Yin said: "This must be kept secret."

Xie Mingjun followed up and asked: "Let me tell you a little bit, let me listen and guess what you gave."

Dong Yin said: "What do you do in such a hurry, you have to bear with it, surprises will come stage by stage."

"Give me a hint." Xie Mingjun asked, "What aspect."

"What gift do you want most?"

Just as Xie Mingjun was about to speak, she pursed her lips again, and she said, "If I told you and you weren't prepared, wouldn't it be embarrassing."

"...It seems so." Dongyin turned her head and covered her mouth, "Stop talking."

"Can you two stop showing off, what kind of gift is it?" Chu Ning'an was very anxious, and whispered: "It can't be a ring... If it was a ring, it would be better to take it out now, but Dong Yin had already given it to me before." Thank you for the tail ring."

For so many years, Xie Mingjun's ring has never been changed. Wearing such a thin ring in her current status is a bit cheap, but she always tells others: "My wife gave it to me when she was in school. She will be fine then." Save money, buy two, give me the wide one, and wear the thin one yourself.”

How can others understand the romance in their love.

Chu Ning'an curiously guessed what the gift was, and Lu Hanqiu knocked on her forehead, "What are you asking so much about, can you tell me what you're doing for a couple? People who are in love are like this."

"No, you seem to understand what I said." Chu Ning'an turned her head and bickered with Lu Hanqiu again.

A few people played together, singing, playing cards, playing script killing, the atmosphere was very lively, Xie Mingjun also went to play cards, Dong Yin sat next to her and watched, Xie Mingjun seemed to have stacked a layer of buffs today, and his luck was very good. Individual loses and she wins alone.

Afterwards, the waiter pushed a big cake in, and everyone asked if it was a gift prepared by Dong Yin, but Dong Yin shook her head and said nothing, her mouth was tight.

The cake was exquisitely made and delicious. The pink roses bloomed in clusters, and each person shared one flower, and everyone ate it without rubbing it on anyone.

At night, Xie Mingjun drank some wine with everyone, maybe he was too happy, and forced Dongyin to the corner to kiss, Dongyin became a big red face.

They played until late at night, and crossed over in the early morning. Xie Mingjun was one year older, and everyone sang birthday songs to her again. Chu Ningan insisted that she wear a rustic paper crown.

I usually don't think it's a big deal when it's just my birthday, but now I'm happy, I always feel that this day is extremely short.

Put all the presents into the trunk, Dongyin drove his wife home, Xie Mingjun leaned against his back, looked at the changing lights outside the window, and said, "Thank you, Dongyin."

"...I should, wife."

Everything today is not a cure, but it is of great significance to Xie Mingjun. This is the happiest and most meaningful birthday since his mother passed away.

Happiness is sometimes so simple, Xie Mingjun looked at the glass of the car, her face was reflected on it, she smiled, and the shadow followed her lips.

Sometimes life is long and boring, and I feel that every day is so unlucky, and I even feel depressed thinking that I shouldn’t have come to this world in the first place, pessimistic and boring. Ever since I met Dongyin, Xie Mingjun is really grateful for the attraction between them .

Without Dongyin, her life would be unimaginable.

She loves her so much.

When she got home, Dongyin made honey water for her. When she drank it, Dongyin went to take a bath, and Dongyin came out to pinch her temples.

Xie Mingjun didn't feel dizzy, she got up and went to the bathroom after enjoying it for a while, and Dongyin put away the bath water to make her feel better.

Xie Mingjun took off his clothes and lay down, reminiscing about today's events, touching the rose crown necklace Dongyin made for her on his neck.

Then she remembered that Dongyin said there was another gift, she got up from the bath immediately, she dried her body and put on a bathrobe, and when she opened the door, she couldn't wait to ask: "What is Dongyin's other gift..."

But the moment the door opened, she froze.

Dong Yin lay on the bed.

The bright red bed decorated by Dong Yin was covered with petals at this time, and Dong Yin was lying in the middle of the bed, with coquettish roses on her chest and between her legs, and she tied her hands into bows with pink ribbons.

The fair body is rendered pink and attractive.

The roses between the legs fell, and the hands were lifted from the top of the head.

Dongyin's cheeks were flushed, her breathing was heavy, her eyes were closed and she became a gift waiting to be unwrapped.

She said to Xie Mingjun: "Honey, do you want it?"

This is the last gift she prepared.