The supper husband and wife are giving out sugar again

Xiao Wo ate four big fucking steamed buns and lay on the bed thinking about life.

After thinking about it, I don't know how to face a certain guest in the reality show.

Also, the manager of a certain guest.

After a while, Xiao Wo started pounding on the bed, damn it, that was my manager before!

Dong Dong was sitting beside Hou Yucheng's hospital bed when he received the notice from Yang Ye.

There is a small table for eating on the hospital bed.

Wearing a hospital gown, Hou Yucheng stared at the laptop on the table to analyze the stock value.

In the past few days, the company has pressed many things to wait for him.

"I, I'm going to Tsu City next month, there's an announcement."

Dong understood to organize the words in his heart, and told the benefactor on the hospital bed in a calm tone as much as possible.

The crackling fingers paused, then continued to ring.

"What's missing to call."

"Ah."

Hou Yucheng actually didn't want him to go, Dong Dao left, who would warm his bed?Who cooks for him?Who gives him a massage?

However, as a generous benefactor, Hou Yucheng didn't say anything.

Dong Dong also wanted to remind Hou Yucheng to pay attention to his body and eat well.

The door of the private ward was opened.

The visitor walked in stepping on the ten centimeter height of Hentian.

The thin heel collided with the floor, and the sound of "da da da" was burned into Dong Dao's heart, and then tore apart from the seam of his heart.

He knew that he shouldn't have come.

Chen Yuhan sat on the chair that Dong Dao had pulled over for her, and flicked back the big curls next to her ears.

She wore a high-end spring dress from a big brand today. The wrap skirt and tight-fitting material stuck below the hips showed off a feminine waist and sexy long legs.

Hou Yucheng put down the things in his hands and held the jade hand that was stretched out.

Dong understand lowered his head, saw the small sparkling sequins on the slender fingers, refracting multi-colored light, which made his eyes hurt.

He shouldn't have made his own claim today and disturbed their beautiful couple.

"Why did you come here?"

Hou Yucheng rubbed the soft hair and looked at the manicure that Chen Yuhan had just done.

Chen Yuhan blinked,

"You didn't notify me when you were sick, and you asked me to go to the company to ask your assistant."

The tone was mixed with three points of blame and seven points of coquettish anger.

Dong Dao really didn't want to be a light bulb, so he got up with his mobile phone.

"Miss Chen is here to accompany Mr. Hou well."

When talking, Dong understands a polite smile on his face.

"Mr. Hou, then I will go back first."

Without waiting for Hou Yucheng's permission, Dong Dong quickly walked out of the ward.

Hou Yucheng, who was behind him, heard that he was going to leave, grabbed Chen Yuhan's hand and let out an "ah".

Dong understand pretended not to hear.

He knew that if he didn't give Mr. Hou face like this in front of outsiders, Mr. Hou would hate him again.

No, how can Ms. Chen be considered an outsider?

Chen Yuhan watched Dong Dao walk out quickly and at the same time did not forget to close the door gently, the anger in his heart overwhelmed the sorrow.

Her father told her that it was normal for a man like Hou Yucheng to find a few people to play with.

If you want to marry him, you must have a tolerance that ordinary people don't have.

Hou Yucheng felt that Dong Dao was getting disobedient.

Ever since his father decided on his marriage and brought him to meet Yuhan himself, Dong Dong has become more and more misbehaving.

Now that I have learned to ignore him, when did he agree to leave?

After leaving the hospital, he must take good care of that obedient and gentle kitten.

The injured Xiao Wo was very leisurely, like a fat pig in the circle who only cared about eating and drinking.

After sleeping enough during the day, he suffers from insomnia at night, and always dreams, and the dreams are all things that annoy him.

Seven-year-old Xiao Wo is very busy. When other elementary school students can go home to watch cartoons after school, he will go to the master's house to practice.

The childhood of the other children was the Seven Cucurbit Brothers, and his childhood was the Taoyuan three sworn brothers;

When other children sang let's row the oars, Showal was already practicing his mouth;

On weekends, the neighbor's children went to learn English, and he and Zhang Yi and his brothers practiced bamboo board writing.

In the dream, Xiao Wo holds a bamboo board in his hand and makes some flowers with Ding Xiaoxing.

If he hit a wrong place, He Hanhai, who was sitting beside him, would take a thin bamboo pole and hit their calves once, next time he would hit the wrong place twice, and so on.

The thin bamboo pole slammed on the trousers, and the calf was burning hot, but it only hurt for a while.

Looking at Ding Xiaoxing again, Jindoudou has already begun to flicker in his eye sockets.

Zhang Yi was two years older than them, and was reciting the script that his master had given him.

The babbling is endless, and it is not as good as the singing in the cartoon.

He had to do his homework when he got home. There were few homework back then, but because his parents were both teachers, the requirements were extraordinarily strict.

When Xiao Weidong checked his homework, he would say that his diary did not have enough words.There are too many mistakes in the math questions and correct them quickly.

When Lin Aixue checked her homework, she would feel that his handwriting was not neat enough, so she would rewrite it.

Most of the children were very stupid when they were young. If they were beaten and scolded by the master, they would always be coaxed by the sweet dates and meals given by the master.

He Hanhai sometimes takes the three of them to fly a kite.

The little red flowers and orange candies rewarded by parents will also make Xiao Wo forget the distress of rewriting and correcting mistakes.

When I was in junior high school, I was more fulfilled. The boys in the class collected game cards and could play a table of mahjong.

But he had to go to the cram school his mother enrolled him in to learn the foreign language that he had left behind in elementary school, and he had to go to He Hanhai's place to practice his voice.

Xiao Wo, who entered high school, finally showed his talent. Their high school pays attention to the humanistic cultivation of students and encourages students to develop in an all-round way.

There are usually singing competitions and talent shows, and Xiao Wo is always an outstanding student nominated by the grade and praised by the teacher.

The cultural genes of his parents were finally revealed, and the classmates in the class kept copying his homework, except for physics.

However, Xiao Wo was also very distressed. He was sitting in the fifth row of the classroom, and the boy in front of him was a head taller than him.

If it weren't for Xiao Wo's good grades, the old math teacher would have shot him between the eyebrows with a piece of chalk and killed him.

It's not that Xiao Wo never asked the head teacher to change seats, but the reason he gave was that Yang Ye was the only student around them with good physics, and he had to lead the others forward.

Teacher, what does it mean that Yang Ye is the only person who is good at physics? Am I not good at physics?

The head teacher said that if you can divide one-third of your history into physics, you won't be scored by a small subject in the next month's exam.

If the official coordination doesn't work, then we can only look at the civil adjustment. Xiao Wo still remembers the first sentence he said to Yang Ye.

"Why is your face so long?"

"Why is your neck so short?"

After Yang Ye said that, he slept on his stomach all the time during class.

The world in front of Xiao Wo brightened up, and the conversation with Yang Ye was not too much afterwards.

After being assigned to the liberal arts class in the second year of high school, Xiao Wo went to the liberal arts class where he was more dominant.

Yang Ye, who stayed in front of him in the first year of high school, was also in this class, but instead of staying in front of him, he sat in the corner of the last row.

Complicated reciting and a large number of answering questions overwhelmingly enveloped the liberal arts class. After class, the classroom was completely silent, everyone was sleeping, and even going to the toilet was a luxury.

Most of the sophomores lived in the school, Lin Aixue was afraid that Xiao Wo would not be able to keep up with nutrition, so she kept making him go to school, get up early to cook, and come back from self-study in the evening to worship supper.

As one of the few day students, Xiao Wo and several others undertook the outdoor hygiene in the class.

Most schools seem to have a law.

The students sitting in the last row of the class are all tall and tall.

And they have a very strong relationship, calling them brothers and sisters.

They watch and sleep together in class, and play basketball and drink together after class.

And the general health committee members are selected from the tall ones in the last row.

Yang Ye and the brothers in the last row quickly became friends, and because of his good looks, he was elected as a health committee member.

Every day, he was in charge of picking up rubbish in the playground with several day students including Xiao Wo.

Xiao Wo was very happy, because if he cleaned the outdoors, he would not have to go to morning reading.

There is cleaning work on the playground all year round, and he avoided morning reading for a year.

Because of this, the morning reading in the third year of high school was doubled to make up for it.

But what makes Xiao Wo unhappy is that the other little girls who go to school will never appear in the outdoor sanitation area.

Besides, he is a 1.8-meter-old guy, and he can't have conflicts with other little girls because of this big fart.

Or, after he and Yang Ye finished cleaning up a large playground, one or two girls walked slowly to the playground with breakfast.

Even if you don't need to read early, who wants to go to the playground to pick up trash every day?

Later, he got used to it gradually, and Xiao Wo became mentally balanced.

He Hanhai told him that picking up trash is also a kind of experience, and he can get some gains from it.

What did you gain from picking up garbage for a year?

The unfinished soy milk, the toilet paper that wiped the snot, the rubber ball half-eaten by some idiot.

He talked too much with Yang Ye.

Sometimes when his mother didn't have time to cook, Yang Ye would also buy his portion of egg-filled biscuits without chopped green onion.

What else?

He likes Yang Ye.

He actually likes men.

Later Xiao Wo figured out that he only likes Yang Ye, a man, to be exact, he has a crush on Yang Ye.

This made Xiao Wo feel restless and cautious.

Sometimes, he would get angry because of which girl came to the playground early to clean up;

Sometimes, he would get angry because Yang Ye and the boys in the back row were arguing too loudly.

What's more, Xiao Wo is very confused about the future of him.

What's more, he didn't know how to deal with his throbbing towards Yang Ye.

In winter, there are basically zero fallen leaves on the playground. All they have to do is to pick out the garbage in the sandpit.

Because of the cold weather, Yang Ye was reluctant to go to the playground.

Anyway, he is a sanitation committee member, so he can go back and forth with his "peers" in other classes to check the sanitation in various warm classrooms.

This made Xiao Wo very unhappy, but he didn't even have the right to speak.

Every day, everyone is out of breath due to the heavy schoolwork, and Xiao Wo still secretly thinks about the person in his heart.

Pretend to go to the back to take out the trash and take a really quick peek at what he's doing.

The brothers who are close to him can have more opportunities to talk to him while fighting together.

Yang Ye also went to the playground and picked up trash with Xiao Wo.

The twigs on the plastic playground were buried deep in the sandpit, and the grade director who came to check could not find them.

The secret that Xiao Wo hides in his heart is like an expired landmine, and no one knows when it will explode uncontrollably.

No matter how loud the explosion is, will it hurt people, or will it carry the most muffled sound inside for a lifetime.

Xiao Wo, a senior in high school, has a lot of worries and joys.

He found that the horoscope book said that Capricorn and Aries are very compatible.

There is a pen exactly like his on Yang Ye's desk.

On the weekend, I ate hot pot with Ding Xiaoxing and the others at the master's house, and the master's house has a little doll.

But more often, Xiao Wo is like a contradictory body.

He hoped that one day Yang Ye would find out that he was secretly in love with him.

But he told himself that he could no longer like Yang Ye, and pulled him out of his heart.

But then what?