The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

Chapter 94: Photo wall and reading poems

   After watching the live broadcast for a while, Chu Yao quickly left the live broadcast room.

   I used to go home at one point every day.

   No matter what the waves are outside, there is always an anchor in my heart, stability.

   Thousands of lights are burning, and there is one, which is always on for oneself.

   And now, I suddenly don’t know what to do.

   This time is a bit embarrassing.

   Before it's time to go to bed, I can't fall asleep even if I sleep hard.

   go out to play?

   has no interest.

   The fierce battle in the afternoon was too fierce. I am still in the sage mode. I don't have any waves in my heart. I want to relax my waist and brain.

   Gao Jing's figure appeared involuntarily in his mind.

  Don't say it, I really miss it a bit.

   then started a video chat with her.

   It's only ten o'clock in the evening, she must have not slept yet, and she doesn't know what she is doing.

   is connected soon.

   Gao Jing should have just taken a shower, with a towel wrapped around her hair, a white nightdress, holding a book, and leaning on the bedside to read.

   is elegant and clean, and beautiful.

   "Where are you reading?"

   Chu Yao smiled and asked softly.

   The voice became soft subconsciously.

   Gao Jing is also smiling.

   "Well, I went to the bookstore today and bought some study materials and some books. Are you finished?"

   To be honest, the two have never had a video chat before.

   Now, inexplicably, I still feel a little bit novel.

   Chu Yao's ridiculous tone: "Yeah, I just came back, now I'm checking on the guard."

   The righteous and confident Cha Gang. (Dog head)

   Gao Jing still smiled, without speaking.

   It's just that she suddenly turned the phone camera over and pointed it at the wall opposite the big bed in the bedroom at home.

   Seeing the picture in the lens, Chu Yao was completely stunned for a moment.

  'S heart turned over again.

  This picture...

   When she changed her clothes yesterday afternoon, she took several photos with her mobile phone. All kinds of dress-up styles were all photos of herself.

   is also like a professional photographer, especially asking myself to pose in various poses.

   Chu Yao didn't care at all at the time.

   just feel tired.

   is even a bit annoying.

   only poses for a photo when she keeps begging.

  Women, I like to take pictures and want to save the beautiful moments.

   This is a normal thing.

   can also be understood.

   And now...

   Seeing the screen on the phone camera, Chu Yao finally understood what her purpose was for taking pictures.

   It turned out that she had planned it a long time ago.

   After zooming in on all the photos she took yesterday, she sprayed them with canvas and ink and printed them out, then mounted frames and hung them on the wall.

   Three large picture frames and a dozen small picture frames are carefully arranged and combined to form a love shape and nailed to the wall.

   In the frame, there are photos of myself.

   one piece.

   Another one.

   Shorts, trousers, T-shirts, shirts, sunglasses, funny...

   The original blank wall was turned into a photo wall.

   was lying on the bed, and I could see it as soon as I lifted my eyes.

  The color of the frame and the background are mainly warm colors of white and light yellow.

   looks very warm.

   "Do you still use Chagang? Have you seen it? You are all on this wall, and there are so many of you, all watching."

   The uncontrollable smile in Gao Jing's voice.

   As he said, he advanced the camera a bit to show Chu Yao the details.

   "I thought about my dad coming over to live, I didn't feel embarrassed to do this, but now he can't come, I just happened to arrange the arrangement."

   "Take advantage of your absence these days."

   "I wanted to wait for you to come back and give you a surprise, but I didn't expect..."

   Hearing this, Chu Yao was silent for a while.

   Her big trick... there is no CD at all.

   a series of life-threatening souls.

   is a trivial matter in life.

   But in the details, the most true chapter.

   "I think I will have insomnia tonight."

   walked back to his bedroom from the living room, Chu Yao closed the door and plunged his head on the bed.

   I felt that I was broken, and I couldn't stop a hundred anti-armor.

   "What should I do? I'm flying over to see you now?"

   Gao Jing laughed softly.

   Chu Yao: "Come on, I can't bear to toss you so much. Even if it does, I will do it."

   Gao Jing: "Come on, too, I can't bear to toss you, don't you still have business tomorrow."

   "I think I need to buy a private jet."

   Chu Yao said solemnly.

   Gao Jing nodded solemnly: "Well, buy it, you must buy it. Or let's buy any door, like Ding Dong, open the door, and it's over."

   Across the web video, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

   after laughing for a while.

   "Why don't I read to you? The book I just bought today is quite interesting.

   "I was actually a little irritable just now, but after reading a few pages, my heart is very calm now."

   She said, shaking the camera.

   Chu Yao saw the cover of the book. It was a collection of Tagore's poems, "The Collection of Flying Birds."

   poem?

   "Reading, I also accept the influence of culture."

   I don’t really want to hear it.

   As a man of science and engineering, he has no literary and artistic elements at all.

   But, after she said so, Chu Yao naturally wouldn't refuse.

   "Um... I'll drink some saliva first."

   after a moment.

   Chu Yao heard her press her throat, and her voice sounded in a deliberately simulated voice.

   low, slow and ethereal.

   is like clear moonlight from above the dome to the dark earth.

   is also like a turbulent spring in the depths of a high mountain, flowing briskly.

  ...

   "From your generous hand, I accept UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I don't want anything else."

   "Yes, yes, I know you, humble beggar, you are begging for everything a person has."

   "If you give me a residual flower, I will wear it in my heart."

   "What if the flower has thorns?"

   "I will endure it."

   "If you only catch a loving glance on my face, it will make my life sweet until after death."

   "What if that look is cruel?"

   "I want it... to pierce my heart forever."

  ...

   didn't know whether it was the linguistic charm of the poem itself, or her voice and tone, Chu Yao felt the goose bumps gradually rise up.

numb.

   numbness.

   The artistic conception in this kind of poem is already the ultimate licking dog.

   But it feels pretty good.

"next song…"

   "When I went to a tryst alone at night, the birds did not scream, the wind did not blow, and the trees on both sides of the street stood silently..."

   "It's my heart beating wildly..."

   "I don't know how to make it quiet..."

  ...

   She read sentence by sentence.

   Chu Yao listened quietly.

   took off his clothes, did not wash in the bath, and got into the bed.

   I closed my eyes and listened to this sound, I only felt that my heart was calm as water.

   I don't know when, I fell asleep quietly.

   I don't know when, Gao Jing's reading sound also quieted down.

   It's just that she didn't turn off the video.

"Good night."

   Looking at the blacked out video, she said softly.

  ...

   A beautiful and peaceful night.

  ...

  ...

  

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