Grass and Bamboo Horse

Qiu Meimei put on her clothes in embarrassment, and left the hotel as if fleeing. The eyes Wu Yong looked at her just now were too terrifying. Those eyes were cold and without any emotion, and there was a natural ruthlessness in them. What kind of eyes are there? Some people have raised such a son.

In fact, Qiu Meimei doesn't know Wu Yong and his family too well. Although Wu Yong looks like his mother, he is very much like the Wu family in his bones, and more like Wu Yong's father, Wu Qiang. What kind of person is Wu Qiang? University, a rural child with no family background, and today's company boss with hundreds of millions of assets, not only because of his good luck, but also because of his vision and means, he has made Wu Qiang what he is today.

After Qiu Meimei left, Wu Yong sat on the bed and rubbed his head. After taking a nap, his alcoholic energy subsided a little. Fortunately, he woke up in time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to clean himself up by jumping into the Yellow River tomorrow morning.

Staggering out of the hotel, it was a cold winter day and the night was very cold. Feeling the strong chill, Wu Yong no longer had the strong drowsiness before, so he decided to go home, and called a taxi at the entrance of the hotel, and Wu Yong sat in it. .

The taxi drove out of Old Tang Street. Wu Yong looked at the streets of City A in the middle of the night. The end of the new year was approaching. The shops on both sides of the street were hung with red lanterns with a strong New Year flavor. Suddenly, snowflakes fell in the sky. Snowflakes fell like petals, scattered in every corner of City A, "It's really the Chinese New Year!" Wu Yong couldn't help saying to himself.

The taxi driver looked back at Wu Yong, thinking that Wu Yong was talking to him, so he said, "Isn't it, the snow is going to fall heavily and it will be hard to drive tomorrow."

Wu Yong arrived in his residential area, paid the money, put on the hat on the down jacket, tightened his clothes and got out of the taxi. The taxi came outside the cold shop. Wu Yong ran into the corridor with small steps, and then looked back outside. The snow is really getting bigger and bigger.

The elevator stopped on the 7th floor. When Wu Yong stepped out of the elevator, he saw a person sitting at the door of his house. This person was wearing a down jacket, his legs were wrapped around his knees, and his head was buried in his knees, as if he had fallen asleep peacefully.

Wu Yong stepped forward and looked at this person carefully. Why does he look so much like Han Xuan? With his slender legs and black and soft hair, Wu Yong went up and patted him on the shoulder. The sleeping man raised his head and revealed a picture of Han Xuan. With a fair and handsome face, he looked at Wu Yong with sleepy eyes.

"Xiaoxuan," Wu Yong exclaimed in surprise.

"Brother Wu Yong, you are back." Han Xuan saw Wu Yong talking excitedly.

"Why are you here in such a cold day?" Wu Yong asked, shouldn't you be at home?It's almost New Year's Eve, did something happen? "Let's go into the room and talk." After Wu Yong opened the door, Han Xuan followed him in.

Wu Yong entered the room, turned on the heater, and got down on the sofa with Han Xuan.

"Brother Wu Yong, I'm here to trouble you again," Han Xuan said with his head bowed.

"Brother doesn't think you are troublesome," Wu Yong gently touched Han Xuan's head.

"Brother Wu Yong, I was kicked out by my family," Han Xuan still lowered his head and whispered.

"Get out?" Wu Yong asked, frowning.

"Well," Han Xuan looked up at Wu Yong, "The family asked me to go on a blind date again."

Wu Yong didn't speak, Han Xuan continued, "I really didn't want to go on a blind date, so I said something I shouldn't have said."

"What words?" Wu Yong asked.

"Brother Wu Yong," Han Xuan looked straight at Wu Yong, "I may never get married in my life. I don't like girls, so I can't marry them."

Wu Yong glanced at Han Xuan and lowered his head in silence for a long time, "You told your parents that you don't like girls?"

Han Xuan nodded and said "En", "I got kicked out after having a big fight with them at home, so they don't want me anymore."

"No." Wu Yong patted Han Xuan's head, "It's getting late, go to bed early, and we'll talk about it tomorrow morning if you have anything to do."

Han Xuan finally fell asleep. Wu Yong walked out of the room and took out his mobile phone. He didn't know when the mobile phone ran out of power and turned off automatically. Wu Yong charged the mobile phone for a while, and a strange call came in just after turning it on, and Wu Yong answered it.

"Hi, hello, is this Wu Yong?" A male voice came from the phone.

"Well, I am," Wu Yong took the phone and sat down on the sofa.

"I'm Han Yu, Han Xuan's elder brother, where is Xiao Xuan?" Han Yu asked.

"Yes," Wu Yong lit a cigarette and said, "Did your parents drive him out?"

Han Yu was silent for a long time before he said, "It seems that Xiaoxuan told you everything. His family forced him to go on a blind date, but he refused to go. He actually had an argument with his parents at home yesterday. What should be said should not be said. He said everything, and then his father kicked him out as soon as he got angry. I never thought that he would dare to quarrel with my father when he usually sees him being such a submissive person. This is really something I will never forget."

"So I told you last time that you don't know your brother. Although he is not smart, he has his own principles. Once you touch him, he will resist without hesitation." Wu Yong nodded his hand of soot.

"Since Xiaoxuan is with you, I'm relieved, but since you know everything, it's better for me to tell you some things directly," Han Yu paused for a moment and then said, "I can see that, Xiaoxuan likes you, I don’t know if you have felt it before, if you don’t have any thoughts about him, I hope you don’t hurt him for the sake of coming out of a village, and then send him to Xu Yuanhang’s house , I will find a way to solve the rest."

"I won't send him to another place, I will take good care of him," Wu Yong said, taking a breath.

Han Yu was silent on the phone. This was beyond his expectation. After a long time, "Then I will hand over my brother to you. He has been wronged a lot since he was a child. I won't say anything else on the phone. I don't care about your feelings." I understand, but please don't hurt him."

"I see." After hanging up the phone, Wu Yong stubbed out his cigarette and went to the balcony. It was already snowing heavily outside, and it must be a vast expanse of whiteness when he gets up early tomorrow.

The next morning, Han Xuan woke up contentedly sleeping in the warm quilt. He wanted to stretch comfortably, but found that he was embraced by the sleeping Wu Yong. She was actually in the same quilt with Brother Wu Yong, and slept in his arms all night.

Han Xuan could feel Wu Yong's up and down chest, which was sticking to his back. Han Xuan didn't dare to turn his head to look at Wu Yong. He was afraid that the movement would wake him up too much, so Han Xuan raised a hand and gently Putting it on Wu Yong's chest, he immediately felt the sensuality in Wu Yong's thin pajamas.

"Cough" Wu Yong coughed lightly, Han Xuan retracted his hand nervously, and looked at Wu Yong secretly. She looked at him with a pair of big eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Han Xuan in the bed couldn't hold back anymore, he quickly crawled out of the bed, looking for clothes to wear, which made him how to face Brother Wu Yong in the future.

Wu Yong simply clenched his fist to support his head, lay on the bed and looked at the flustered Han Xuan, "Xiao Xuan" Wu Yong's voice was hoarse from the morning.

Han Xuan stopped putting on his clothes and looked at Wu Yong, "What's wrong? Brother Wu Yong?"

"Don't wear it," Wu Yong said. There is a heater in his room, so he is not afraid that Han Xuan will be frozen. Besides, Han Xuan didn't wear pajamas when he slept. He slept in thermal underwear. Han Xuan's thermal underwear is white. Wearing it on him made his originally fair Han Xuan look cleaner, and his tall and thin figure looked thinner and slender. Whether he has lost weight again, Wu Yong thought quickly in his mind.

"Didn't I send you a package last time you went home, did you bring it?" Wu Yong asked.

"Bring it, I brought everything out this time, even the household registration book." Han Xuan said.

"Really, have you seen all the things that wrapped you?"

"I've seen it. I really like that jade pendant, and your picture is also very handsome." After Han Xuan finished speaking, he lowered his head in embarrassment. When Han Xuan and his mother left City A, Wu Yong gave him a package. There are two things, a piece of jade pendant and a picture of Wu Yong himself in a framed frame.

"Xiaoxuan, go and take out his photo." Wu Yong said.

Han Xuan didn't know why, so he did it.

"You open the small cover behind the photo frame." There is a small cover behind the photo frame. If you don't look carefully, you may think that this cover is fake and cannot be snapped off.

As a result, Han Xuan buckled with his nails, and the small cover fell off, and a piece of white paper fell out of the cover. Han Xuan picked it up curiously, opened it, and saw a few numbers written on the white paper, "92 +24+64"

"Brother Wu Yong, what does this mean?" Han Xuan looked at Wu Yong and asked.

Wu Yong was still lying on the bed in the same position, with his head propped up with a fist in one hand, looking very idle, "Take out your phone and type these keys on the pinyin keyboard."

Han Xuan did as he did, but after Han Xuan pressed these keys, three words "I love you" appeared on the first row of his phone screen. Han Xuan was stunned and looked at Wu Yong, "Brother Wu Yong, what does this mean? "

"This is what I want to say to you," Wu Yong finally got up from the bed this time and walked towards Han Xuan.

Han Xuan looked at Wu Yong in disbelief.

Wu Yong raised his hand to straighten the hair on Han Xuan's forehead, then lowered his head and kissed Han Xuan's lips.

Han Xuan nervously opened his eyes and looked at Wu Yong who was close at hand in disbelief, then closed his eyes, raised his arms and hugged Wu Yong's waist. At this time, Han Xuan's heart was filled with sweetness, steadfast and satisfied .

After a long time, the two lips parted. Wu Yong supported Wu Yong's face with both hands, and looked straight at him. Han Xuan was embarrassed by the look, and wanted to lower his head, but then he did, "Brother Wu Yong, I'm hungry," Han Xuan said for a long time He choked out a word.

"Okay, get dressed and let's go have breakfast."

After getting dressed and washing up, Wu Yong took Han Xuan out. As soon as he went out, Han Xuan immediately regained his spirits, "It must have snowed a lot last night, it was so thick," Han Xuan happily stepped Snow said.

Looking at Han Xuan who was in a good mood, Wu Yong untied his scarf and tied it around Han Xuan's neck, "Healing from a serious illness, keep warm." After finishing speaking, Wu Yong straightened Han Xuan's clothes and led him towards the gate of the community for breakfast shop.

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I don't know if the next chapter will be finished.