Kuai Chuan is not a person

Wen Xi was still immersed in the warmth of his palms touching his eyes, and before he could react, Chu Lan kissed his little cotton candy. He was already ready to never see Wen Xi again, but in one He was pulled from the abyss to the clouds by Wenxi in an instant.

Chu Lan felt that every inch of the air around him was sweet. He seemed to be swallowing a soft and sweet little marshmallow, and his soul was like ten thousand colorful butterflies flying in. Honey, the taste of which is too wonderful to describe.

When Wen Xi was let go by him, her heart was still beating violently and rapidly, her heart was like two deer that were about to hit the wall, and her two pink ears were hanging down softly, trembling and shaking involuntarily, snow white and soft His hair trembled slightly like a wave, and inadvertently, it touched Chu Lan's heart lightly like a feather.

Chu Lan couldn't help itching, reached out to grab a rabbit's ear, rubbed it in the palm of her hand, and leaned over to kiss it.

Wenxi's fluffy rabbit ears trembled, and turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. The soft white hair seemed to be dyed with a layer of crimson morning glow, and it pressed against Chu Lan's palm, rubbing it cautiously and nervously.

Feeling a slight itch in the palm of her hand, Chu Lan was taken aback for a moment, Wen Xi took advantage of this opportunity to quickly pull out the rabbit's ears, and said solemnly: "Our rabbit's ears can't be kissed casually."

Chu Lan hooked Wen Xi's hand and led him out: "Of course you can't kiss casually."

He smiled: "You can only let me kiss."

Chu Lan lost Lang Ying at her birthday banquet, and couldn't even find Wen Xi. As a result, the next morning, everyone got the news from the Butterfly Spirit in Yunwu Mountain, saying that the two walked out of the cave hand in hand.

Tsk, we stayed together all night again.

This was already the third time, and the elders all gave up their hearts, thinking that there is no way out of the sky, Chu Lan refuses to marry a wife and have children, and it is impossible for them to give birth for him.

If he could really give birth to him, Yunwu Mountain would definitely be full of wolf cubs running around.

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As soon as he returned, Wen Xi took off Chu Lan's silly plush scarf and hid it under his suitcase, not allowing him to wear it again.

Although the whole rabbit belongs to him now, Chu Lan is still a little bit reluctant. Anyway, Wenxi gave him the first gift, and it took him two whole nights of hard work to weave it...

With a bang, Wen Xi closed the box, and then locked the cabinet with lightning speed, hid the key in his hand, turned around and looked at Chu Lan with a smile.

Chu Lan frowned and held his right hand. Wen Xi thought he was looking for the key, so she spread her right hand with a smile, her palm was empty, and there was no trace of the key.

Unexpectedly, Chu Lan squeezed his right hand and looked at it for a while. After seeing that there was no trace of injury, she said in relief: "Next time close the box carefully, I almost hit my hand."

With a smile on his face, Wen Xi drew his hands back behind his back: "No matter how many sweet words you say, I won't give them to you."

Chu Lan sighed, and said helplessly, "I just want to keep it in mind."

Wen Xi was very afraid that his Gaoling Zhihua's old Gong would collapse outside again, so he put on a straight face: "I'm right here, what are you thinking?"

Chu Lan rubbed his face: "Even if you are in front of me, I will still miss you very much."

Wen Xi couldn't resist his sugar-coated bullets the most, even if he wanted to hint that he wanted the two of them to meet honestly, his words were so sweet that he felt like eating honey, and he couldn't say those words anymore.

Since he doesn't want to talk about the bloodline of the wolf clan yet, he should think of a way first.

Chu Lan was a little worried about what happened yesterday. He had never suddenly turned into a wolf without his knowledge, and he was faintly worried.

It's just that the two of them had just expressed their intentions...it was the time when they were glued together, and when they stayed together with him, he was reluctant to leave.

On weekdays, Wenxi stays alone in the house, shrunk into the shape of a little rabbit, lying lazily in the sun in a bamboo basket, except that the system occasionally takes him to play games and watch dramas, usually he just spends the morning there up.

The system once complained that he was the laziest host in history while playing games, and he was not studious at all.

Usually at this time Wen Xi just yawned lazily, ate some snacks slowly, and continued to be lazy.

After experiencing such a world, he no longer has the silly idea of ​​"I want to become stronger" at the beginning. He uses one-third of all his energy to do tasks, and the remaining two-thirds to fall in love. , I don’t know if it’s because of the system, every world he descends to is unbelievably comfortable, as if he is not alone to do the task, but to go on vacation.

Wenxi used to waste his time, but now that Chu Lan is here, he is embarrassed to waste his time lying around. It seems that because Chu Lan is by his side, every minute and every second becomes more precious. He spends these time carefully, Not a single ounce wasted.

Wen Xi glanced at Chu Lan. He stood like a pine and cypress. Aside from his strange hobbies of knitting sweaters and liking rabbit fur at night, he could be regarded as a gentleman.

Wen Xi thought for a moment, then dragged Chu Lan to the study in the cubicle, and decided to practice calligraphy and painting with him.

The layout of the study is very elegant. There are two sweet white passionflower bowls on the wooden shelf at the entrance, which are sprinkled with osmanthus flowers from the osmanthus tree in the garden. They are changed every day, so today’s osmanthus flowers are still fresh, and clusters of small flowers are rippling in the garden. In the water pattern, the whole room is floating with light cinnamon.

It's a pity that Wen Xi has been lazy since he came here, and seldom writes and writes. The desk can be seen at a glance and knows that he doesn't use it much. Wen Xi was embarrassed, rolled up his sleeves and grinded.

In fact, Chu Lan has no interest in the study room. He prefers to be buried in the soft rabbit fur rather than writing and painting. It would be even better if he could lie down with the little rabbit and rest for a while. If the little rabbit is not afraid of him in the future, he Then he changed back into wolf form and let Tutu sleep on his back, and the two of them lay in the yard together to bask in the sun.

But as long as he stays with the little rabbit, Chu Lan smiled and saw Wen Xi fiddling with those paper, ink, pens and inkstones with great interest, and asked, "Can you write?"

Of course it will, Wen Xi cursed.

But... He rolled his eyeballs, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "No."

As he spoke, he pinched the brush and tremblingly wrote a crooked "Chu" on the white paper.

"The posture of holding the pen is wrong, it should be like this." Chu Lan sighed amusedly, covered his right hand holding the pen, and pinched his fingertips to correct the posture.

Wen Xi was sitting upright on the wooden chair, but Chu Lan stood behind him and bent down to hold his hand. His hot breath sprayed on his ears, and the base of Wen Xi's white and tender ears turned red like a red flower. The little fruit, hidden in the black hair, quietly exposed.

Chu Lan looked at the character "Chu" written by a seven-year-old child on the paper, thought for a while, and found an excuse for him: "This character is too difficult. If you are a beginner, learn the simple one first."

As he said that, he circled Wen Xi's hand holding the pen. Wen Xi only held the pen loosely and didn't exert any strength. He only felt that Chu Lan led him to write a word. The ink on the paper gradually became wet. He wrote " I" word.

The strokes are stable and the characters are elegant. In comparison, the character "Chu" next to it is simply the scene of a disaster.

He seemed a little dissatisfied when he finished writing. He painted a small flower on the upper right corner of the word "Wu". The ugly five-petaled flower was painted next to the word, which looked cute and funny. One was elegant and the other was dumb, but It doesn't make people feel that it is against harmony, but it is very proportionate.

Wen Xi's heart also seemed to burst into a large field of small flowers in an instant, it was lively and noisy, and exuded bursts of sweet fragrance, a smile could not help but appear on his lips, his tense body relaxed a little, and he leaned back , on Chu Lan's chest.

The little white rabbit is really coaxing.

When Chu Lan saw that he had drawn a flower, the little rabbit smiled so much that her brows and eyes were crooked and her ears were shaking. She completely forgot how she felt that writing and drawing were boring just now, and she was able to hold hands and stick together. It was dangling under it, brushing his chin softly from time to time, writing is really fun!

Chu Lan obviously wanted to teach him some simple characters, so she held Wen Xi's hand and wrote the word "to", asking him to practice according to these two characters, but she didn't have the consciousness to let go, still shamelessly Use your right hand to encircle the little rabbit's pen-holding hand.

Wen Xi pretended to practice two lines of calligraphy, with no strokes, the handwriting was limp, and he meticulously drew the little flower on the upper right corner of the entire row of "Wu", the flower was painted exquisitely and uniquely. , but next to the chubby font like a soft-legged shrimp, it doesn't seem to be done by the same person at all.

But Chu Lan likes his handwriting very much, it is fat, round, like a clumsy little ball, plus that delicate and beautiful little flower, it is so cute that his heart melts, as Wen Xi writes, he Taking advantage of Wenxi's unpreparedness, she quickly pecked him on the cheek.

Soft, as expected, the words are like the person.

Wen Xi was startled by him for a moment, and his pen was crooked. The side of the character "to" was written wrong, and three dots of ink splashed out. Chu Lan took his hand and drew out a stroke, Write the word "love".

Then he wrote the word "Ru" on the three dots of ink.

I love you most.

Wen Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't know how to write with the pen in his hand. Chu Lan let go of his hand, and the pen he had not held hard before suddenly loosened, and rolled onto the white paper, leaving an ink mark .

Chu Lan spread another clean piece of paper beside him, and told him to practice calligraphy well.

"Come on, write these four characters together twenty times."

Wen Xi pursed his lips and said nothing, paused, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "Do you think I can't read?"

Chu Lan smiled, and whispered into his ear, "I asked you to write because I knew you could read."