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Chapter 4 Keeping the Hours

The spacious room is decorated with pink and purple decorations, adding a dreamy and warm atmosphere to the whole room.

There are several books on design piled on the large design table placed in the corner of the room. Next to the books are several volumes of completed design drawings. There is also a design sketch spread out on the table. Although the table is a bit messy,

But full of vitality.

In front of the table, a young face is focusing on the design of the sketch, and his right hand is busy making final modifications to it.

"Phew, the painting is finally done!" Putting down the pen in her hand, the girl subconsciously stretched out her hand to caress her swollen belly, "But what color should be used as the theme color?"

Blue is too calm; yellow is too dazzling; green is difficult to match; pink seems pretentious... Every color has its shortcomings! Looking at the sketch, the girl thought carefully.

"Oh, I still don't know what color to use..." Leaning back and leaning on the back of the chair, the girl looked around at everything in the room...

It has been half a year. For half a year, she has lived in this room. Since it was confirmed that she was pregnant, she has not taken a step out of the room and has not seen him. At first, she still felt lonely and depressed, but

, as the baby in her belly slowly grows up, she gradually feels the joy of being a mother. Moreover, when she thinks that the baby in her belly is shared by her and him, her mood becomes cheerful, and the sweet taste keeps coming.

heart.

In the past six months, there were some more design books and drawings in the room, and even a large design table was added. Through these, she learned the basic knowledge about interior design, and also understood that she had always liked drawing.

She painted and decorated the room just because she liked design. Although those paintings could not be called works, they were painted with her heart. Moreover, once, before she knew how to "design", an uncle praised her.

Her paintings...

These design-related things must have been prepared for her by her uncle. She remembered that his uncle asked her not to give up her dream. She didn't understand it at the time, but after six months of experience, she grew up as a person and finally understood her own dreams.

Dream - She wants everyone to see what she designs, so that everyone can get joy from her designs.

Uncle, although you brought me here, I also feel that you are a truly good person to me...

With her right hand on her waist, the girl slowly stood up and walked around the layout of the room, while playing with the decorations in the room with her hands. There was a cute smile on her face.

This room was originally so cold, but after adding these pink and purple accessories, it suddenly softened and had a dreamy feel, like being in a dream. And all of this was decorated based on her paintings!

One day, when she opened her eyes, she found that the room had completely changed! Seeing that her paintings had become real objects, she was so excited that she burst into tears.

It was her uncle. The first time she thought, it must be that uncle who did it! Although she had gone through all this and lost her freedom, after all, it was a kind of happiness to be cared about by others!

She has always been content. As long as she wants a little bit of good, she will be satisfied...

Just like the purple in the room, although it represents mystery. But when paired with pink, it becomes less gloomy and more gentle, turning into a dreamy color that makes people yearn for...

As long as she sees that touch of gentleness, her heart will warm up...

"Yes, as long as it can make the people who see it feel warm, you can use any color!" She tapped her head lightly, and an excited smile appeared on the girl's face, "How stupid! Why do you only think of it?

What’s bad?! As long as it changes, everything will be the best!”

"Ouch!" The baby in the belly suddenly moved, as if to remind the mother to rest.

"Baby, be good...Mom knows. I won't draw any more today! I'm going to bed now -" She patted her belly with her hand, as if comforting the child, and a gentle and comfortable smile appeared on the girl's childish face.

A smile full of maternal light.

However, the relief that transcends age on the face of a fourteen-year-old child is also sad after all!

Lying on the bed, the girl didn't feel sleepy at all. She took out the jade pendant hanging around her neck, held it in front of her eyes, looked at the green lines on the jade pendant, and couldn't help but cover the characters on it with her hands -

"Xiao..." I will keep my promise and wait for you. But when will you show up? When will you come to me?

Sighing softly, her thoughts drifted back to the last night she spent with him...

As usual, she was brought to him. The strange thing was that as soon as she sat astride him, the ropes on her hands were untied. When she recovered from the shock, she instinctively went to Ramon.

When her eyes were covered with cloth, her hands were immediately pressed down. At the same time, she also understood that even if her hands were free, she could not be free! So she could only lower her hands naturally and interact with the hands of the person underneath her.

There was the first contact.

For a moment, her mind went blank, and the warmth from her fingers made her heart beat wildly. At that moment, she finally understood what she meant - she was looking forward to meeting him! Even if she had never met him,

But just as they were lingering, his tenderness had already caused ripples in her heart, and he had occupied her heart...

She likes him, and will he like her?

Suddenly, he held her hand, and there was a hint of coldness in his palm. Then, his fingers lightly traced the back of her hand, and he wrote down his agreement with her one by one...

"Wait for me..." Holding the jade pendant tightly in her left hand, the girl's right hand lightly traced the place he left on the back of her hand that day.

"Wait for me", these two words you wrote on the back of my hand that day, I have engraved them in my heart. This is the agreement between us! You, give me these two words, do they represent you?

Do you feel the same way as me? Do you like me too?

Tears fell silently...

No matter what, I will definitely wait for you...
Chapter completed!
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