The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

94. Photo Wall and Poetry Reading

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

I used to go home at midnight every day.

No matter what the waves are like outside, I always feel that there is an anchor in my heart, which is stable and stable.

There is one light among thousands of families, which is always on for myself.

But now, I suddenly don't know what to do.

This time is a bit awkward.

It's not time to go to bed, and I'm sure I won't be able to fall asleep if I sleep hard.

go out to play?

I have no interest.

The fierce battle in the afternoon was too fierce, and I am still in the sage mode, without any disturbance in my heart, I just want to relax my waist and brain.

Gao Jing's figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.

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

So start a video chat with her.

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

Connect soon.

Gao Jing should have just taken a shower, her hair was wrapped in a towel, she was wearing a white nightgown, she was holding a book, leaning against the bedside to read.

Elegant and sober, and beautiful.

"How about reading?"

Chu Yao smiled and asked softly.

The voice subconsciously softened.

Gao Jing also smiled.

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

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

Now, for no reason, I still feel a little novelty.

Chu Yao's teasing tone: "Yeah, I just came back, and I'm checking the post now."

Cha Gang confidently. (dog head)

Gao Jing still smiled and said nothing.

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

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

My heart was overwhelmed once again.

This picture...

When she was changing her clothes yesterday afternoon, she took several photos with her mobile phone. All kinds of changing clothes were her own photos.

Also like a professional photographer, I especially ask myself to pose in various poses.

At that time, Chu Yao didn't care at all.

just feel tired.

Even a little annoying.

Only after she kept begging did she pose for a photo.

As a woman, I like to take pictures and want to keep the beautiful moments.

This is a very normal thing.

It is also understandable.

And now...

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

It turned out that she had already planned it.

After enlarging the photos she took yesterday, she printed them out with canvas ink and spray paint, then framed them one by one and hung them on the wall.

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

In the frame are all my photos.

one sheet.

Another one.

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

The original blank wall was turned into a photo wall.

Lying in bed, you can see it as soon as you look up.

The color tone of the frame and background is dominated by warm colors of white and light yellow.

It looks very warm.

"Do you still use Chagang? See, this wall is all you, and many of you are watching."

Gao Jing couldn't restrain the smile in her voice.

As he said that, he moved the camera in a little to show Chu Yao the details.

"Before I thought my dad would come to live, I didn't have the nerve to do this, but now that he doesn't come, I just happen to make arrangements."

"Taking advantage of the few days you're away."

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

hear this,

Chu Yao was silent for a while.

Her big move... has no CD at all.

The soul-stirring and life-threatening chain of events.

It's the trivial things in life.

But in the details, the real chapter is most visible.

"I think I'm going to lose sleep tonight."

Walking back to his bedroom from the living room, Chu Yao closed the door and threw himself on the bed.

I feel that I have been broken, and I can't stop it with a hundred anti-armor.

"Then what should I do? I'll fly over to find you now?"

Gao Jing laughed lightly.

Chu Yao: "Come on, I can't bear to torment you like this. Even if it's back, I'll be back."

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

"I think it's time for me to buy a private jet."

Chu Yao said seriously.

Gao Jing nodded solemnly: "Yeah, buy it, you must buy it. Why don't we buy a random door, like Ding Dong, open the door, and go through it."

Through the online video, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing out loud.

After laughing for a while.

"How about I read to you? The book I just bought today is quite interesting.

"Actually, I was 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, which was a collection of Tagore's poems, "Flying Birds Collection".

poetry?

"Read it, I also accept the influence of culture."

In fact, I don't really want to hear it.

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

However, after she said so, Chu Yao naturally would not refuse.

"Well... I'll drink some water first."

After a while.

Chu Yao heard her press her throat, and the deliberately simulated broadcasting voice sounded.

Low, slow and ethereal.

Like the clear moonlight shining from the dome to the dark earth.

It is also like the gurgling spring water deep in the mountains, flowing out briskly.

...

"Whatever is bestowed upon you from your generous hand, I accept and ask for nothing more."

"Yes, yes, I understand you, humble beggar, you are begging for everything from a person."

"If you give me a dead flower, I will also wear it on my heart."

"What if the flower has thorns?"

"I just put up with it."

"If you but one loving glance upon my face, it would make my life sweet till death."

"What if that look was cruel?"

"I'm going to let it...pierce my heart forever."

...

Not knowing whether it was the charm of the language of the poem itself, or her voice and tone, Chu Yao felt goosebumps gradually rising all over her body.

numb.

Mushy.

The artistic conception in this poem is already the pinnacle of licking a dog.

But quite a feeling.

"next song……"

"When I went to a tryst alone at night, the birds didn't sing, the wind didn't blow, and the trees on both sides of the street stood silently..."

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

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

...

She read it sentence by sentence.

Chu Yao listened quietly.

He took off his clothes, didn't take a shower, and got into bed.

With eyes closed, listening to such a voice, I felt my heart was as calm as water.

Do not know when, has quietly fell asleep.

At some point, the sound of Gao Jing's reading also quieted down.

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

"Good night."

Looking at the blacked out video screen, she said softly.

...

A nice and peaceful night.

...

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