The Playwright's Guide to First Love

Early the next morning, Fu Wenshan boarded the Fu family's private plane and met his brother and sister.

Xie Wanxing didn't come to see him off, because he wasn't ready to meet Fu Wenshan's parents so soon.Fu Wenshan didn't mind, he just pushed him on the bed and kissed him enough.

There was still some time before take-off, and after Fu Wenshan got on the plane, he found that his brother, a workaholic, was still dealing with work, so he could only turn to chat with his sister.

Their Fu family has three children in this generation. The eldest, Fu Junlan, is thirty-two years old this year. He has always been calm and reliable. He is the planned successor of the Fu family.

And the bottom two are more free than the elder brother, one is engaged in design and the other is engaged in music.

The second child, Fu Wenya, was only two years older than Fu Wenshan. She was the apple of the eye from birth, especially loved by her elder brother. This also led to the fact that Fu Wenshan never won a fight with her when she was young, because Fu Wenya would cry and call for foreign aid.

As for Fu Wenshan's birth, it was purely an accident. His parents didn't plan to have another daughter after giving birth to their second daughter. They didn't expect to be pregnant with another one after two years. Mrs. Fu was not willing to abort it. That's how Fu Wenshan came into being.

Fortunately, the three of them had a good relationship since they were young, and there were always noisy and fights, but this did not affect the three of them being unanimous to the outside world.

Fu Wenshan leaned over to see what his sister was doing, and was just about to have a chat and get in touch with his siblings when he caught sight of Xie Wanxing's face on the screen.

Fu Wenya was looking at Xie Wanxing's video clip with an idiot face, smiling so hard that she couldn't see her eyes.

Fu Wenshan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect his sister to still like Xie Wanxing. After all, according to his sister's speed of changing a partner every three months, he was destined not to have a long relationship with anyone.

As soon as he finished thinking, he saw Xie Wanxing wet his body from the swimming pool in the video and got a glimpse of his slender and powerful figure and flexible waist. Forehead and handsome facial features, lazy eyes with a little indifference, looking at the camera inadvertently.

Fu Wenya outside the screen screamed like a screaming chicken, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my husband is so handsome!!! Mother Xingxing loves you!"

Fu Wenshan covered his ears from the noise, but his heart was full of anger. What a mess of seniority!

What about your husband, this is obviously my wife!

Over there, Fu Junlan was already used to her younger sister's nymphomania, and when her work progress was interrupted, she only glanced here.

After watching the entire video clip, Fu Wenya turned her gaze to her younger brother with satisfaction, "What were you going to tell me just now?"

Fu Wenshan was expressionless, "It's nothing, I wanted to get in touch with you at first, but later I found out that you are more willing to watch videos than talk to your brother."

The most important thing is to call other people's wives.

Fu Wenya gave Fu Wenshan a disgusted look, "What's so good about you, I've seen your face since I was a child, and I'm tired of looking at you no matter how handsome you are."

But after thinking about it, she is still her biological brother, so she needs to take care of her occasionally.

She asked, "Are you busy with your new album recently, and you don't have time to go home. I heard you moved to Cuihewan, are you used to it?"

The corners of Fu Wenshan's mouth curled up, "I'm used to it, and the relationship between the neighbors is very harmonious. I even regretted not moving there sooner."

Fu Wenya didn't have any doubts either, "That's fine, you live alone, remember to tell your family if you have any inconveniences. Also, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, remember to come back for dinner."

Fu Wenshan said, "I know."

Their family has two festivals that must be celebrated together every year, except for the Spring Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"But don't say I didn't remind you, this time you come back from the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can have a good time, our mother is going to introduce you to someone." Fu Wenya gloated, "I heard that she is the second daughter of the Fang family, one year younger than you, and graduated from Oxford. Yes, it just looks good..." Fu Wenya thought for a while, then said implicitly, "Delicate and dignified."

The translation is——not a beauty.

Fu Wenshan frowned when he heard that, not understanding what his mother was thinking, "You are two years older than me, why are you the one I was introduced to?"

Fu Wenya flicked her nails, and looked at her younger brother contemptuously, "Because your sister and I have no free time since I was in high school, and the boyfriends I have made can form a football team. Now my mother just begs me not to harm good people Boy, how dare you urge me to get married."

What she said was not an exaggeration at all, the three siblings of the Fu family all had the same good looks, and Fu Wenya used the term "beautiful murder" to the extreme, all her previous boyfriends could only be dumped by her.

She tapped Fu Wenshan's forehead, "And you, you haven't been in a relationship until now, so don't be ashamed."

Fu Wenshan sneered, full of disdain, "Who doesn't have a date yet, so you don't need to worry about it."

Fu Wenya knew this was a situation as soon as she heard it, and she wasn't too surprised, after all, Fu Wenshan's good looks are there, and most of them are little goblins jumping on him.

She just raised her eyes, "You have a date? Who is it, from your circle?"

Fu Wenshan was not happy to tell his sister, "Just now, don't inquire about it. If you scare people away, I won't stop with you."

Fu Wenya also showed disdain, and cut a cut, "If you don't ask, I won't ask. I came to see your first love, and wanted to help you check it out. I don't appreciate it."

Fu Wenshan gave his sister a haughty look, "No need, I'm very good at dating. Do you think I'm like you, I only know how to look at my face."

It's not that he's bragging, his sister's predecessor on the football team is not as good as Xie Wanxing alone.

Fu Wenya was furious, "You still have the nerve to say that I look at the face, isn't it because of your face!"

When the two disagreed, they almost pinched again. You and I started bickering, and my IQ plummeted, as if I was back to pulling each other's hair when I was a child.

Fu Junlan glanced at them, not surprised, and didn't even bother to listen to what they were arguing about. He had already finished talking about work, and calmly began to close his eyes and rest.

It took more than ten hours for this flight to land on the ground. When it arrived, it was already night in China, but it was still morning here.

Fu Wenshan sent a text message to Xie Wanxing immediately, telling him that he was here.

Xie Wanxing replied in seconds, "Are you alone now?"

Fu Wenshan: "No, on the way to my uncle's house, with my brother and sister."

He knew that Xie Wanxing wanted to call him, but he didn't know if he was alone.

He said again, "I'll talk to you again when I go back to my room later."

Xie Wanxing sent a happy emoji, it was a chubby kitten writhing around.

Fu Wenshan couldn't help but also smiled.

Fu Wenya had noticed her younger brother's expression a long time ago, it was obvious that he was chatting with his partner.

She was also amazed in her heart, she had never seen Fu Wenshan show such a gentle expression in her life, it seemed that the third child really cared about this object.

Uncle Fu Wenshan's residence here is a manor.

Fu Wenshan spent several summer vacations here when he was a child, and he is quite familiar with it.

The three brothers and sisters first went to see their gray-haired but energetic uncle before going back to the room to rest.

As soon as Fu Wenshan returned to his room, he called Xie Wanxing, but it was a bit noisy when the phone was answered.

"Where are you?" Fu Wenshan asked, "I seem to hear someone talking."

"Didn't I pick up a play in the backstage lounge, and I'm here to rehearse now," Xie Wanxing said with a smile, "It's a bit noisy outside, so it spread to the lounge. How about you, have you arrived in the room yet?"

"Yes, it's still morning here." Fu Wenshan switched to a video call, "I have a dinner party tonight. Uncle will announce the distribution of his property at that time."

Xie Wanxing asked, "Are you the only three heirs?"

Fu Wenshan thought for a while, "No, there is another cousin, but I don't know her very well. I was given a manor, a hot spring hotel, and some other brand... I can't remember the rest clearly."

Xie Wanxing smiled, "Your uncle loves you a lot."

"Indeed," Fu Wen Shan also acknowledged. "I came here for a holiday when I was a kid. I broke the porcelain bottle that my uncle liked to like it, and he couldn't bear to beat me. My brother punished me for dinner, and he secretly stuffed me supper. .”

After the two chatted for a while, Xie Wanxing was reminded by the staff to rehearse.

Fu Wenshan said, "You go, I'll sleep for a while too."

Xie Wanxing didn't say any more and hung up the phone.

But when he returned to Cuihewan alone after the rehearsal, he was still in a daze for a while looking at the lights that were extinguished next door and in his own home.

After entering the room and taking out his mobile phone, he realized that Zhao Jinghua had sent him a message asking if he had any birthday presents he wanted.

He smiled and replied, "I want to win an Oscar, look at it, brother..."

Zhao Jinghua replied in seconds, "Get out, I still want to stay young forever."

The two talked nonsense for a while, and Zhao Jinghua was carried to the bedroom by his husband. He said Xie Wanxing without any shyness, "I'm going to do it. Love, goodbye."

Xie Wanxing: "..."

After he put down his phone, he lay alone on the bed for a while.

Today, Fu Wenshan didn't realize that his birthday would be in a few days, so he was actually a little disappointed.

But if you think about it carefully, the two of you haven't been together for long, so it's normal that you can't remember.

What's more, now that Fu Wenshan is abroad, even if he talks about it, it will only increase his troubles.

Xie Wanxing sighed, closed his eyes for a while but couldn't fall asleep.

Damn, he wants to have sex too. Love it.

It's all Zhao Jinghua's fault.