After wearing a book, I married a disabled villain

That was the end of it.

Rong Le swore that he would never go to these messy parties again.

If it wasn't for being ridiculed for a day at that poetry meeting, he wouldn't have exploded because of a letter from Mrs. Hou.

When he first came to this world, in the first few days, he was worried about his own life, thinking about how to increase his survival rate by hugging his thighs.

In this case, he does not feel that the daily life is boring.

But when everything was on the right track, he finally began to miss his mobile phone and computer kindle after staying in the small courtyard every day.

He is not considered an Internet addicted youth, but he really has nothing to play with if he can't stand it.The leisure and ease of the ancients - such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he knows none of them.

Although I majored in literature at university, when I read ancient books in traditional vertical format without punctuation, my eyes would stare in less than a page.

The only thing that can pass the time is calligraphy, but my wrists and fingers are sore from practicing for a long time.

Rong Le really admired Wan Chengzheng, who was able to stay in the small courtyard for seven years.

He once asked the other party how to pass the time, and Wan Chengzheng's answer was to read books, and he had read all the books in his study.

Rong Le thought he couldn't do this, but unexpectedly, just going out for a while made him feel that he might as well stay in the small courtyard all the time.

Fortunately, the two stores under his name finally had some income.

After he wrote to Mrs. Hou, I don't know whether Mrs. Hou didn't have the heart to tell her nephew, or she said that she didn't take it seriously. In short, it didn't take long before the servant of Mr. Liu's family came back from the silk and satin village for nothing. Take the fabric, this time was rejected by the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper had dealt with the cronies many times, and he spoke very sincerely, but the cronies refused to let him in, not only scolded the shopkeeper, but also said cruelly, saying that he was going to lead someone to smash the shop down .

The shopkeeper swallowed his anger and talked nicely with the other party, and when the other party left, he quickly reported the matter.

With the backing of the young master of the Liu family, the confidant may not be unable to do the business of smashing the shop.

Rong Le also found it a bit difficult to handle.

He never thought that the other party was so generous.He had already raised the banner of Prince Duan's son, but the man didn't know if he really didn't know, or he didn't pay attention to Wan Chengzheng, but he was just a small follower, and his behavior was even more arrogant than those dudes.

If the other party really smashed the store, he can of course report it to the officials, but the damage has already been done, and Jingzhao may not be willing to take care of it.

But if he kept silent, wouldn't it mean that he was afraid of that Young Master Biao?One step back, one step back.

Rongle tossed and turned, and found that she still needed to ask Wan Chengzheng for help.

When thinking of Wan Chengzheng, he would think of the quarrel between the two that day.

Since that day, they have entered the frozen period.

Strictly speaking, it should be Wan Chengzheng's unilateral cold war, and the two returned to their original state.

Rong Le can only blame himself for this. Obviously the relationship between the two has long been eased, but because of his groundless accusations, the two of them returned to the freezing point.

He also thought about taking the initiative to seek reconciliation, but no matter how many times he handed over the signal for peace, Wan Chengzheng just stood by and watched coldly, and what he did became a one-man show.

After more times, he couldn't keep his face down and continue doing this kind of useless work.

But anyway, Wan Chengzheng did not refuse the food he cooked.So he could only silently put more energy into the kitchen.

At least this shows that Wan Chengzheng doesn't care about him indifferently.

After the two of them had dinner that day, Wan Chengzheng was going to the study when Rong Le suddenly said, "I have used up all the copybooks you gave me earlier, would you like to come and see the calligraphy I practiced?"

This can be regarded as another time he mustered up the courage to show kindness to Wan Chengzheng.

He couldn't help holding his breath, waiting for Wan Chengzheng's answer.

Although he had already prepared for Wan Chengzheng's ignorance, he still held a glimmer of hope, hoping that there would be a time when Wan Chengzheng would give him a response.

So when he really saw Wan Chengzheng turning the wheelchair and coming to the desk, Rong Le's first reaction was to freeze in place, not knowing what to do.It was Wan Chengzheng who asked about the big characters he wrote, and he came back to his senses, and took out the calligraphy he had written these days in great surprise.

That night, the two finally returned to their original state, one practicing calligraphy and the other reading.

When the lights were about to turn off and go to bed, Wan Chengzheng asked, "What happened today?"

Rong Le was taken aback for a moment, and almost subconsciously wanted to tell the story, but in his mouth, he thought that if he mentioned the silk and satin village, it didn't mean that he would tell Wan Chengzheng because he had something to ask for. good?

Although he had the mentality of using Wan Chengzheng from the beginning, as the two of them got to know each other longer, he didn't want their relationship to be too utilitarian.

He didn't want Wan Chengzheng to think that it was because of these things that he wanted to reconcile with the other party.

However, his hesitation provoked Wan Chengzheng again.

Although she still had the same cold face as usual, Rong Le could feel that the other party's mood suddenly became much worse.

He didn't have time to think about it, fearing that the relationship between the two who had finally recovered would be reverted back, so he hurriedly told about the silk and satin village, then hesitated and said: "The silk and satin village was originally for me to ask for your help, I don't want to trouble you anymore. "

Wan Chengzheng sneered, "You said earlier that you wouldn't hide anything from me, was that all a lie?"

Rongle found that he said no, and he didn't say no, so he could only nod obediently to admit his mistake.

In fact, Wan Chengzheng's anger at Rongle is really not that serious.Whether Rongle's matter is big or small, in his opinion, it's more like being petty.

He is suspicious, but defends his weaknesses.As long as someone caught his eye, even if there were all sorts of bad things, he could still see the good.And he is very extreme, treating people or things is the extreme of love, desire for life, and evil, desire for death.

With Rong Le here, he didn't step on the bottom line, so his tolerance is very high.In the end, he was just happy to see Rong Le courting him, that cautious appearance, afraid of making him angry, put him in a good mood.

Therefore, the moment Cong Rongle handed over the silk and satin shop to him, although Rongle was only using his identity, he took the matter of this shop to heart.

He had already received news of what happened today.

He kept silent, just wanted to know if Rong Le would speak to him.

Far from being annoyed by Rongle asking him for help, he thought it represented Rongle's trust in him.

It is precisely because I trust him that I can't help but come to him when trouble occurs.

In fact, when Cong Rongle wrote the letter to Mrs. Hou, he had already thought of a countermeasure.He didn't think Mrs. Hou and the young master of the Liu family would stop at this point, it's not a bad thing to plan for a rainy day.

Wan Chengzheng looked at Rongle, "The matter will be resolved tomorrow morning."

It was just a simple guarantee, and Rong Le was really relieved.Only then did he realize that he had unconditional trust in all of Wan Chengzheng's words, as if in his heart, Wan Chengzheng was omnipotent.

The warm yellow candlelight reflected on the other person's face, Rong Le realized that he was a little distracted, his fingers couldn't help moving, and finally squeezed the palm.

He moved his Adam's apple, moved his eyes, blew out the candle, and lay down on the bed.

The two people who had been separated for a long time were finally no longer separated by a foot. Instead, they moved involuntarily to the middle after sleeping soundly, arms overlapping.

Early the next morning, Rong Le opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Wan Chengzheng's flawless face.

His brain hadn't started to work when he just woke up, so he just stared straight at the face of the peak in front of him, his eyes almost turned into hearts.

After staying like this for a long time, the maids with the toiletries entered the room before he woke up, got up from the bed quickly, and changed into clothes.

Rongle can't get up early, so breakfast is prepared in the small kitchen.

Originally, Wan Qizheng was used to eating porridge and side dishes in the morning, but under Rongle's leadership, he can now eat some wonton steamed dumplings.

The two were eating, and Qu Yuan came to report that the matter had been resolved.

Rong Le looked at the steamed bun that he had just eaten, and was at a loss. It was less than six hours since the shopkeeper filed a complaint with him. Is this settled?

The author has something to say: bless me not to work overtime!