Loyal Dog God Cultivation Program

On the first day Wen Ge was away, I missed him.

On the second day when Wen Ge was away, he missed him.

On the third day when Wen Ge was away, she missed him and missed him.

All of the above are impossible.

In an era where the Internet and commuting are so convenient, if missing is still a disease, Yan Che just wants to say...

That's too hypocritical, right?

During the two weeks that Wen Ge left, Yan Che felt that he was possessed by a snail girl, and helped him sort out his clothes that were washed and folded but refused to be put in the closet, sorted and put back in the closet. After cleaning, even the towels were boiled.

He basically chats with Wen Ge on WeChat every day, and the content is basically...

Did you practice singing today?

Did you practice singing today?

And, have you practiced singing today?

In the next few days, Wen Ge felt that it was almost done, and asked Wen Ge Shangmai to record a demo and send it to the planner.

The day before Wen Ge left, Wen Likang was discharged from the hospital and returned to Fengshui North County.

The nanny who left during the Chinese New Year has already returned and cleaned the whole house.This nanny was hired by Wen Ge's mother, Jiang Fen, and she has been at the Wen family for nearly eight years now, and she knows all about the Wen family's past.

Now it is rare to see the three members of the Wen family get together and prepare a large table of dishes, like a belated New Year's Eve dinner.

"I'll go back tomorrow." Wen Ge finished his meal in silence, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said in a low voice.

Wen Likang had just been discharged from the hospital, and he ate very slowly. When he heard this sentence, his hands paused, and he raised his head to look at Wen Ge opposite him: "Are you still refusing to forgive me?"

Wen Ge didn't answer, but just silently accompanied Wen Likang to finish the meal, sent him back to his room, and went back to his own room.

He opened his notebook, and was about to listen to the demo sent by Yan Che, when he put on his earphones, he heard a knock on the door.

He opened the door and saw that it was Wen Yang.

"What's the matter?" Wen Ge asked standing at the door without intending to let him in.

"En." Wen Yang nodded, "Can I go in and talk?"

Wen Ge thought for a while, and let Wen Yang enter the room with half of his body.

It was the first time for Wen Yang to enter Wen Ge's room. Since returning to Wen's house, Wen Yang knew that his status was embarrassing, so he always avoided Wen Ge's room. Even after Wen Ge moved out, he never came in to see once.

Wen Ge has lived here since junior high school, so many things in the house can still see the appearance of youth.The basketball on top of the bookshelf, the piano in the corner, the awards on the wall, the trophies on the bookshelf.

Wen Yang sat on the bed a little cautiously, Wen Ge sat back in front of the computer, turned around and faced him: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Move back." Wen Yang avoided Wen Ge's sight, looked up at a certificate on the opposite wall, the first prize in the children's group of a national piano competition, next to it was the first prize in the calligraphy competition, and the special prize in the painting competition , Violin Excellence Award, Second Prize in Mathematics Competition... All kinds of awards almost covered the entire wall, and Wen Yang seemed to be able to see Wen Ge's high-spirited appearance when he was a child through the overwhelming number of awards.

He paused for a moment, then continued: "Move back, this is your home after all."

Wen Ge laughed, "This is your home, not mine anymore."

He followed Wen Yang's eyes to look at the various awards, as if he had returned to the feeling of being out of breath when he was a child.

The conversation seemed to be unable to continue, Wen Yang stood up and said goodbye in embarrassment, Wen Ge sent him to the door of the room, before the door closed, Wen Yang heard Wen Ge say softly: "Even if this is no longer my home, he will always leave my home. After he was born, if there is anything wrong with him, please remember to tell me."

Wen Yang thought, to hear such an answer, Wen Likang would probably be satisfied.

Wen Ge told Yan Che the time of the plane in advance, and received Yan Che's WeChat message early in the morning.

"Are you at the airport?"

The plane departed early in the morning, which happened to be a weekend, and there were many people at the airport. Wen Ge finally got his boarding pass and passed the security check before he was free to reply.

"arrive."

After thinking about it, I added another one: "Are you ready to accept my review? If you still can't sing well when you go back, I will hang you in a trick."

Yan Che replied very quickly: The planners said that I sang well this time "o((>ω<))o"

Wen Ge: →_→ Isn't she your brainless fan, she thinks you are good when she sings, even if you pant twice and show her, she will still praise you.

Yan Che: ╮(￣▽￣”)╭It cannot be denied that I really sing well~

Wen Song: →_→

Yan Che: What time will you arrive? Do you need me to pick you up?

Wen Ge: You take a taxi to pick me up, and then we take a taxi back together?How rich are you burning panic

Yan Che: I can drive your car here!

Wen Ge: Do you have a driver's license?

Yan Che: no

Wen Song: →_→

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The planner of "A Gentleman's Song" was the girl who was ordered by Wen Ge to help Yan Che turn the song "Quan Yu Tian Xia" last time. Surprisingly, the girl became a fan of Yan Che after listening to Yan Che's song. However, Yan Che had asked for a cover song many times, but Wen Ge was very moved and refused. Since then, he has been unable to ask for it. Now that "Song of a Gentleman" has started to record songs, he has become Yan Che's crazy fan out of control.

It was rare that the plane was not late, and after chatting for a few words, it was time to board the plane. After Wen Ge and Yan Che talked, they shut down the plane and boarded the plane.

For the past two weeks, Yan Che has lived in Wen Ge's house, and occasionally goes back to the dormitory to get things, but almost every time he goes there, Liu Pengyu is not there. Yan Che thinks that he is hiding from him on purpose, so he doesn't know what to do done.

He originally planned to live in Wen Ge's house for a few days before moving back to the dormitory. Even if he wanted to rent Wen Ge's house, the layout and decoration, the rent was not something he could afford. As for the matter of rent, he really couldn't bear the shame to lie here.

Before Wen Ge came back, he had already cleaned up the whole family. By the way, he had prepared some convenience foods such as dumplings and wontons. By the way, he had lost the takeout calls of those small restaurants so that he would not go into the wrong way of takeout again. way back.

This morning, after he got up, he sat on the sofa and sent wechat messages to Wen Ge. When Wen Ge got on the plane, he swiped Weibo for a while, occasionally molesting fans and then being molested back. After a while, he became sleepy. Lie down on the sofa and sleep for a while.

When he woke up in a daze, he heard the sound of the door opening. He knew that Wen Ge had probably returned, but he was really sleepy, so he still closed his eyes, wanting to sleep again.

In the mist, he seemed to feel that someone came to him, stood there for a while, and then a cold kiss was printed on his forehead.

Moist but tender.

He fell into a dream again.

When he woke up again, Wen Ge was nowhere to be seen.He went upstairs to the workshop to take a look, and sure enough, Wen Ge was listening to a melody repeatedly with headphones on.

Sensing Yan Che's presence, Wen Ge turned around to look at him, and smiled at him: "Are you awake?"

Wen Ge's expression was so calm that Yan Che couldn't help thinking suspiciously, that kiss was probably just a hallucination caused by his sleepiness?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wen Ge continued to ask: "Are you used to living here?"

Only then did Yan Che come back to his senses: "I'm used to it, it's not the first time I've lived here."

Wen Ge nodded: "Then let's go eat, I brought back Chen Ji's Three Fresh Pot."

Yan Che could smell the smell as soon as he woke up, but he really didn't expect that Wen Ge dared to pack such a big pot of three delicacies.

Going down to the kitchen to have a look, it's no wonder they can be packed, Wen Ge actually brought back all the casserole from the store, Yan Che said that you city people really know how to play.

"Did you buy this pot?" Yan Che asked while holding the bowl and chopsticks.

"No, I borrowed it and paid a deposit." Wen Ge explained.

After eating, Yan Che voluntarily cleaned up the dishes and went to wash the dishes, Wen Ge didn't go back to the computer, he just stood at the kitchen door and chatted with him one after another.

After Yan Che finished washing the dishes and wiped the countertops, he remembered: "I will move back to the dormitory tomorrow, and I have already cleaned up the house for you. You should be careful in the future."

Wen Ge seemed a little surprised: "Moving back to the dormitory?"

Yan Che put down his rolled up sleeves, the weather in the early spring was still slightly cold: "That's right, I can't live with you all the time, right?"

Wen Ge raised his eyebrows: "Why not?"

Yan Che was at a loss for words, Wen Ge glanced at him, and then said: "You can live here, it is convenient to record songs, and I usually pay rent for cleaning and cooking for me."

Yan Che thought for a while and decided to refuse: "This is not good. Even if the rent in this community is reduced by half, it is not worth it for cleaning. Besides, we have not known each other for a long time, so it is inevitable that we will not get used to it and it will be inconvenient. After I move to your house I also bother you to find a partner, right..."

Wen Ge originally turned around and walked out of the kitchen, Yan Che followed behind him, but turned around when he heard his words, Yan Che was caught off guard and almost bumped into Wen Ge.

He stopped talking abruptly, and looked at Wen Ge, who looked at him with emotions in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

He felt Wen Ge raised his hand and tapped his forehead, and then saw Wen Ge's magnified face, wet lips touched his forehead lightly, and then whispered in his ear: "It's nothing inconvenient. "

The temperature on Yan Che's face suddenly rose, and his head was bubbling and bubbling as if he was spinning too much that day in the swivel chair.

He thought in a daze, it seems that the kiss in the morning was not an illusion.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is the last chapter saved ==

I will try my best to guarantee QAQ in the next update

I was wondering if I could change it every day in January

It really seems like a distant dream [Deep face