Two worlds

The next day, Qiao Yan got up early and went back to pick up Wen Haochu. When he got home, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother had already woken up.

Wen Haochu put the gift that he took his brother to buy yesterday on the ground, and bowed politely to say hello, "Hello, uncle and aunt. My name is Wen Haochu, and I am Ah Yan's boyfriend."

Seeing Wen Haochu's eyes lit up, Qiao's mother stretched out her arms and hugged Wen Haochu, "This kid is so pretty, he's here as soon as he comes, and he wants to buy something."

Wen Haochu explained earnestly, "I must. I bought something impromptu last night. It's not much, but it's because of my heart. Please don't mind, uncles and aunts."

Mother Qiao already felt sympathetic when she heard about the child's experience yesterday, but her heart melted when she saw the real person today, and she wished she could love him well. Little glutinous rice balls, hurry up and eat."

Qiao Yan saw his mother enthusiastically dragging Wen Haochu to the dining table for breakfast, and he felt relieved. When he was about to eat with him, he found his father holding a newspaper and looking at him with a complicated expression.He clicked, and was about to say something nice for Wen Haochu when he heard his father ask him suspiciously, "You didn't trick this kid here, did you?"

Qiao Yan's face was full of black lines, "Dad, what are you thinking!"

"Then why did he fall in love with you?" His tone was full of disgust.

Qiao Yan was speechless. He knew that his father was still mad at him for not going home for a few years, so he rolled his eyes, "Maybe I'm ugly and refined."

"Well, that makes sense. Listen well, since you brought him home, you have to treat him well. If I find out that you have done something to offend Xiaowen, don't go home either. Go to him and apologize. .”

Qiao Yan had nothing to complain about, but he still answered affirmatively, "I won't."

"En" Joe's father shook the newspaper on his hand, "Hurry up and have breakfast."

Qiao Yan ate the sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice balls in front of him, thinking that this level had passed so easily, it was really thanks to the warmth of his family, that one face won the hearts of countless people, together with his.

The breeze rolled up the curtains on the side, and the early morning sun passed through Wen Haochu, printing a blurred silhouette on the table. He was eating glutinous rice balls with his head down, and his slender and curled eyelashes reflected the brilliant brilliance, which reminded Qiao Yan of their first time. When we first met, it seemed as beautiful as it is now, and it made people feel nostalgic.Time stands still at this moment, just right.

It has been a year since Qiao Yan and Wen Haochu met. Qiao Yan returned to the company he first dreamed of and worked hard. Wen Haochu also followed and moved the studio here. When Qiao Yan told him, he He nodded and agreed without hesitation, and when Qiao Yan asked him if he wanted to think about it again, he replied firmly, "It doesn't matter where the studio opens, but I want to follow Ah Yan, you are my inspiration! "

Qiao Yan was caught off guard by his confession, and just held his hand tightly.Thousands of words were melted in the kiss he leaned towards.

Wen Congjing bought a house for Wen Haochu here, and Qiao Yan moved here to live with Wen Haochu without pretense, and everything is going in a good direction.

It's a pity that it all ended at that moment. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Qiao Yan's house will put out river lanterns every year.Thinking that Wen Haochu might not have seen such a scene, Qiao Yan took Wen Haochu out to feel the festive atmosphere.The river lanterns have already been released, floating on the surface of the river, guiding the lost people to move forward, and bringing back the thoughts of those who put the lanterns.

As soon as Qiao Yan dragged Wen Haochu to the river, Wen Haochu broke free from his hand and ran to another direction excitedly shouting at Qiao Yan, "Ah Yan, I saw Qiao Yu, I'll help you find him."

Qiao Yan was at a loss when he heard these words, but when he realized that Wen Haochu had already joined the crowd and disappeared.Qiao Yan was a little flustered, he followed and squeezed in the direction Wen Haochu left, but it was in vain.He calmed down, took out his mobile phone and called Wen Haochu several times, but no one answered without exception.He panicked even more. Although it was autumn, the temperature was not low today, but Qiao Yan felt as if he was in the ice, and his legs were so stiff that he couldn't move.

Have they met?What would Wen Haochu say to that person, would he follow him? Qiao Yan was in a mess.It took him quite a while to react, and the people around him had dispersed. Wen Haochu stood by the river, the cold moonlight shone on the river, and the river lanterns floating with the river flowed like golden lotuses blooming, setting off the warmth Haochu was shadowy, Qiao Yan walked over and grabbed him without saying a word.

Wen Haochu looked regretful, "Ayan, Ayu said he didn't want to go back, what should I do."

Wen Haochu stabilized his trembling voice, "Leave him alone, next time I see him, bring me with you, okay?"

"Oh, I was too eager to chase him just now, I'm sorry." Wen Haochu looked annoyed.

Qiao Yan shook his head and held the person beside him tightly. As long as this person is still by his side, it's fine.

The author has something to say:

It's over here, maybe there will be a side story

Thanks to the two little friends who collected my article

I always felt that no one read my text

The number of clicks is all from my own clicks to repair the chapters.

This once made me think that my writing was so bad that no one would read it

It's you guys that keep me going

Well, I feel that the writing is a bit rough later, which is not the same as my previous idea. Maybe I will repair it when I have time.

Because it’s the first time I’ve written an outline, I didn’t set any random characters. The advantage is that no one can collapse~

The overall text deviates from the original brain hole

If you still write in the future, you must draft a complete outline before starting

Aw, maybe you like vice CP?

Bow and end the flowers