Kuai Chuan is not a person

When Wen Xi recovered completely, Chu Lan also bought a small house next to the company.

Two people live, the house doesn't need to be too big, according to Wen Xi's request, he is satisfied with a bedroom, kitchen, living room, study, plus a small balcony.

Wen Xi also bought a lot of vegetable seedlings and flower pots, and planted a windowsill full of vegetables with Chu Lan in a decent manner.

Chu Lan was very helpless at first: "You know, I will die if I plant anything, so forget it."

Wen Xi squinted his round eyes and looked at him: "You obviously want to grow things."

Otherwise, how could they quietly plant flowers and trees before?

It is clearly duplicity.

Wen Xi patted Chu Lan on the shoulder: "Don't worry, you can't grow flowers, maybe you can grow vegetables very well."

In order to give the vegetable seedlings the motivation to live, Wen Xi also found a marker pen, bent down and gave them names on each flower pot stroke by stroke, saying that they are easy to support.

Tomatoes - Xijianbang.

Cabbage - white dog eggs.

Shallots-Scallion Erniu.

Loofah - melon emerald flower.

Co-authored this also in pairs.

Afterwards, the artificial intelligence system 233, who specially came to Wenxi's house to visit, saw that everything in his house was a pair, even slippers, cups and toothbrushes were fine, and even the vegetables grown were paired, only he was still a single!

He was so angry that the electric current of his data operation was rattling.

Maybe Chu Lan really has a talent for planting grass. After planting for a while, the vegetables in the pots are growing vigorously. The tomatoes are even full of small and firm fruits, which have turned red now. Wen Xi picked them One was washed with clean water, ran into the kitchen and stuffed it into Chu Lan's mouth.

A raccoon cat was curled up in a corner of the kitchen with its eyes half closed. When Wen Xi came in, it seemed to be awakened, and ran over lightly, meowing.

Chu Lan, who was washing the dishes, turned dark immediately, put the dishes away, carried the cat to the living room and filled him with cat food.

The cihuamao meowed happily at him, with a sticky and sweet meow.

Chu Lan was very serious, and taught it earnestly: "Cub, you are not young anymore, you have to learn to be self-reliant and self-reliant, don't cling to Wenxi, you know? Please give human beings a little free space."

"Meow?" the kitten yelled, lowering its head to eat.

A while ago, Wenxi wanted to raise a cat. In order to make him happy, Chu Lan brought back a docile and well-behaved raccoon cat. Who knows that it is not an ordinary clingy cat. It often runs over when the two of them are alone, at the foot of Wenxi. Rubbing and rubbing is always bad for him.

Chu Lan gave it a nickname - light bulb.

Obviously jealous to death, but still pretending to show that he doesn't care.

If only he could turn into a cat like before!He is snow-white all over, and has a pair of blue eyes, which is much prettier than this cat.

Wen Xi rolled up his sleeves and washed the vegetables together, watching Chu Lan take the cat out with slanted eyes, on the surface he looked disgusted, but in fact he was more attentive than anyone else in giving it more food.

There was nothing special that night. Chu Lan cooked a meal. Wen Xi helped cut half of the dishes. In the evening, she took the kitten out for a walk. The cloud was light orange, warm and sweet, covering half of the sky.

Chu Lan went to the supermarket to buy something, and when she came back, she saw Wenxi sitting on a stone chair in the garden of the community with her cat in her arms. He waved at Chu Lan, his movements seemed to be very vigorous, his eyes were black and bright, like stars at night.

The life of the two is nothing special. They go to and from get off work, eat three meals a day, walk with cats when they are free, or watch movies together.

Wen Xi would write down the interesting things in the past, and both of them agreed that it was a wonderful and interesting journey, and many interesting things happened.

Wen Xi drew pictures and wrote while recording, Chu Lan laughed and said that they would be too old to read clearly in the future, and it would be good to sit together and look through the pictures.

Life will eventually be flat.

And as long as Wen Xi is with Chu Lan, even in the plain water, he can taste the sweetness that penetrates the heart.

Chu Lan always shows infinite tenderness to her closest relatives, Wen Xi doesn't have to worry about life at all, the most worrying thing is that the kitten is getting fat again, and there are too many tomatoes on the window sill, and the branches can't bear it.

It's all trivial things that are so funny and cute.

In fact, what worries him the most is that Chu Lan likes to tease him until his blush and heartbeat continue, and even intensifies. Every time he teases him until his ears turn red, he will reach out and pinch his earlobe. The two of them are sticking together. ...and start exercising.

Chu Lan was obviously very serious outside, and when she got home, she rowed without using oars, relying entirely on the waves, her casual words of love could make people fly, and then she clinged to Wen Xi who was so limp and hugged her.

Wen Xi called it "blatant misconduct".

But because Chu Lan didn't hide it, and Liang Tangtang released his thoughts, Wen Xi thought he was cute as hell.

Just like every night, Wen Xi just took a bath, buried in the quilt and rolled, the quilt was sun-dried during the day, and still carried the aroma of the sun, hot soup was stewing in the kitchen, the windows were open, and the setting sun and Bo Xing cast a light and shadow in the room.

He put on his slippers and ran into the kitchen, like when he suddenly blindfolded his deskmate to scare him when he was in elementary school, he hugged Chu Lan's waist from behind suddenly.

Naturally, Chu Lan would not be frightened, she turned around with a smile, and lowered her head to kiss his soft hair.

He likes the mimosa with its teeth and claws, the little apple that jumps up and smashes on his head when he is angry, and the beckoning cat that can give him luck by waving his fingers.

I like Xiao Tanhua who was pressed on the tree and kissed wantonly by him when the apricot blossoms were full of red branches, the little writing brush that fell into his arms accidentally, and the wind oil that filled the room with the essence of wind oil when he was excited Jing, likes the giant panda that rides on a rocking horse, and the soft and waxy bunny with two fluffy ears.

But he still likes the person in front of him whose ears turn red when he kisses him the most. Wen Xi leans on his shoulder with lowered eyebrows.

In the future, they will no longer have those concealment and twists and turns, draw two cats in their spare time, or teach him to write "Spring Banquet", just like this, they are together gently and quietly.

Forever, forever.