Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"I want to try it now," she said.

He said hello, tied up her hair, and slowly turned her towards him.

He bent down, held her face, and rubbed it: "The makeup and clothes are complicated. If you want to put them on in full, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time. I'm going to get some snacks to fill your stomach first, okay?"

"But will that stain my clothes?"

Yun Si was afraid that crumbs would accidentally fall on her clothes while eating.

"It's okay, just wash it off if it's dirty." He glanced at her belly.

Although he didn't say it, he knew that she should feel a little hungry at this moment.

It would be better to eat something to fill her stomach, so that she would not have an empty stomach all the time.

"Wait a minute, I'll get it right away."

"..." Yun Si watched him go, clicked her tongue, and curled her lips.

She knew he was good, but finally returned to a life like this - just like before, he was by her side, caring for her, this feeling was really...

It makes people happy both physically and mentally.

The whole heart is full, so full that it can’t be filled all the way.

When she was in a good mood and saw everything was good, she sat on his bed, looked around, and waited for him.

When he came back, holding tea and snacks, she opened her arms, tilted her head, and faced him: "Are you ready? Can you wear it?"

Like a beautiful little kitten, waving its big fluffy tail and looking at him lazily, it was very endearing.

Jun Jiuge hummed, and then closed the door.

The sunlight outside the house is blocked, and the light inside the house becomes darker.

Without the warmth, the room felt a little more deserted.

In the deserted situation, the voices of the two people sounded particularly clear, warm and natural.

"Why are you closing the door?" a soft female voice asked doubtfully.

"Well...because I have to change clothes, it's not easy to keep the door open."

"But aren't there just the two of us here?"

"Well...that's not good either." He was always conservative, conservative and traditional.

He was always used to closing the door when changing clothes.

Yun Si knew his temper and didn't say anything.

It was quiet for a while, and then the sound of the fabric of clothes being rubbed could be heard in the room.

Yun Si asked: "Are you okay yet?"

She seemed to have...underestimated how cumbersome the new dress would be.

"Well, it will take a while."

Touching her soothingly, he said warmly: "Would you like to sit down for a while?"

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

She didn't know what level she was on, and there were no mirrors around her. Yun Si opened her arms like a puppet, silently letting him control her.

"Are you going to wear a red hijab soon?" she asked hummingly.

Jun Jiuge asked with a low smile: "Do you want to cover it?"

"Well...I can try."

You can't really get married. If you really get married, wouldn't you really become a bride?

Yun Si said, "These are my clothes. Do they belong to you? Does the groom wear them?"

"Yes." He said gently and gently, "It's just... it's just done, it may be a little rough and not pretty."

Naturally, it is not as good as hers, hers - he has worked on it carefully for a long time, and if he is not satisfied, he will change it over and over again, just to achieve perfection.

Finally able to get up and wear it on her... His hands were shaking a little.

The palms were warm, and the cold white fingers carefully and tenderly put the last layer of dress on her.

The clothes are complicated and have many layers, but they are still light and do not make people feel heavy and dull.

She stood barefoot on a soft cloth blanket. The warm and brilliant red color fell gently on her body. It was ironed and the size fit just right.

Not one point too much, not one point too little.