Quick time travel is difficult for a scholar

As soon as the strength on Haoxiang's body was relieved, Su Mo immediately got away, pursed his lips and looked at the angry man in front of him and Mr. Wen who was dragging him behind him.

When Duolong saw Haoxiang like this, he didn't know that his heart softened, otherwise how could he pull Haoxiang away with Wen Rumo, he was angry that Haoxiang was worthless and couldn't let go, but this time he didn't speak, these three For years, Haoxiang attached great importance to all the news about Wen Rumo, and now that this person was standing in front of him alive, he didn't know what to do.

Seeing that everyone seemed to have calmed down, Wen Rumo let go of Hao Xiang, and frowned at Su Mo's bruised face. Can grow up a bit, the result is still like this.

I miss them when I can't see them, but they always make me angry when I see them. Wen Rumo looked at these menacing people, then glanced at Su Mo again, and sighed, "Since we have met, let's go back." Well, take a good look at the school rules, private fighting is not allowed in the academy."

After saying that, he ignored the people in the yard and entered his room. Su Mo followed behind him. The shadows of the two overlapped one after the other, as if they hurt someone's eyes.

Hao Xiang looked at Wen Rumo's back, and was a little dazed for a while, maybe he was no longer his Zijin, no one would wait for another person forever.

After returning from Wen Rumo, Haoxiang was very silent, as if he had returned to the gloomy and taciturn boy three years ago. After Rumo left, his heart followed suit.If Mrs. Pian Pian hadn't been insulted because of Hao Xiang and Wen Ru Mo later, maybe he was still immersed in the past and couldn't stand up.

Duolong looked at Hao Xiang who was sitting there with his head bowed, his eyes flashed with entanglement, "Are you a bit promising? If you can't let it go, go find someone else. I've inquired, and he hasn't married yet!" Obviously this guy He completely forgot that he was going to beat someone at noon today, and now he asked Haoxiang to find him again.

"But if you are married, will he be angry?" Duo Long asked with a frown, obviously he still got the point.

Hao Xiang's hands stopped, he must be angry, how could he not be angry, Wen Rumo is extremely proud, so even if their affairs were found out later, he never denied it.

If Wen Rumo denied it at that time, in fact, the rumors would not be impossible, but he knew that Wen Rumo never bothered to cover up.

Haoxiang wanted to know that at the beginning, he thought that no matter what happened, they would face it together, just like what Wen Rumo once said, they would be together for life and life, but why did it become like that later.

In fact, what he knew was only because of his own inferiority complex, just like he never knew why Wen Rumo liked him. They had just known each other at that time, but that person treated him very well, even extremely conniving .

A 16-year-old boy can't get rid of his impulsive and irritable temper, so when he saw the painting Lan Xin sent, Haoxiang lost all reason, as if all his conjectures had been answered.

It was Wen Rumo's own painting, of course Haoxiang knew it, seeing the inscription on it, Haoxiang knew it was drawn before Wen Rumo knew himself, when he saw the person in the painting, Haoxiang only felt that his heart was cruel She twitched hard, so this is the truth that Wen Rumo likes herself?

The man in the painting turned out to be Ayan. Seeing the handsome man in the painting, Haoxiang felt that he was really inferior, especially those twinkling phoenix eyes, and the man's waist. Haoxiang seemed to understand everything about the enchanting red maple in the room.

It turned out that it wasn't an inexplicable liking, no wonder Wen Rumo always loved the maple leaf on his waist when the two were intimate. up.

So that day, when he climbed over the wall and went out, he wanted to ask him if he had ever loved him, but when he saw his mother begging, he felt that Wen Rumo's heart was really hard, maybe it was because he didn't care about him, so he didn't even care about him. My own mother doesn't care either.

On that day, Haoxiang felt that he couldn't think anymore, and the beliefs he had insisted on seemed to be broken. Why would Wen Rumo like someone like himself? He thought he couldn't get sand in his eyes, so he didn't want to put Just, I don't want to deceive myself like that.

"Hey, did you hear what I said? You really think that you have been seduced by a vixen." Duolong was almost pissed off by him, and he talked about his feelings for a long time, but he didn't hear a word.

"I have a sense of proportion, it's fine." Haoxiang took a deep breath, turned his mind, looked at this friend who had known him for many years, then ignored Duolong beside him, and walked towards the direction he had been to today.

Duolong watched his leaving back, cursed secretly, the dog took the mouse, and went to sleep angrily.

The wind in the bamboo grove blew by, and Hao Xiang felt that his mind had never been so clear-headed as it is now. He never thought that he would let that person leave him because of impulsive reluctance.

At that time, after I was sad, I was unwilling. When I came back to my senses, I scolded myself for being stupid. Wen Rumo took advantage of me, so I would be at a disadvantage if I let him go.

In fact, I just don't want to, even if I use such a reason to deceive myself, and think about it carefully, how could someone as arrogant as Wen Rumo bully a woman? He also knew that he was fascinated by anger, so he just vented his anger...

He has been waiting for Wen Rumo to come to him, and he has to say something clearly. Unfortunately, when he couldn't help looking for him, someone told Wen Rumo that he had left the capital. At that time, he was full of the sadness of being abandoned. Ironically, he originally thought that Wen Rumo still had feelings for him to some extent, but he didn't expect him to leave so quickly.

The lights in the room not far away flickered faintly, and there was a shadow on the window. Haoxiang knew that it was Wen Rumo, no matter what, after three years, he should give himself an explanation, and also give Wen Rumo an explanation.

Haoxiang's hand was raised and lowered, and finally he took a deep breath, showing a self-deprecating smile, boom boom boom!There was a knock on the door, not only on the door frame, but also on Haoxiang's heart.

Looking at the opened door and the person's unsurprised expression, Haoxiang wanted to smile at him like before, but he could only twitch his mouth stiffly.

Wen Rumo didn't speak, but looked at this man with dewy hair and frowned, "Come in!" Said, let Haoxiang come in.

Haoxiang stood aside and watched this person busy, and finally finished writing the things under his hand, then raised his head, but couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic in his heart, this person is still so serious about business.It used to be the same with them, he was painting on the side, and he was watching him from the side.

"Why, have you seen enough?" Wen Rumo looked at the young man in front of him with a half-smile, he really looked better as he got older, but he still didn't make any progress in his turmoil.

Hao Xiang was stunned, lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes flickered, seeing how pitiful he looked in Wen Rumo's eyes, Wen Rumo sighed, he really didn't grow up.

Turning around, he took out a pack of sliced ​​ginger from the cabinet and put it in the teapot, but he didn't want to be hugged from behind suddenly. Hao Xiang greedily breathed in the breath of this person. Three years was really too hard to endure. Every night in the dead of night when only himself is left, Haoxiang misses Wen Rumo even more.

Haoxiang has been thinking since he met Wen Rumo, what should he do after asking clearly, can they really go back to the past?But just now, he figured it out, no matter what, he would never let go again. As for that A Yan who was in a corner, he would always let Wen Rumo only miss him, Haoxiang.

And Wen Rumo still feels sorry for herself.

Wen Rumo's hand paused, and he covered the teapot. When he turned around, he was hugged by this man's neck and kissed impatiently. This move will always be the only one, but he will not let him pass so easily.

Wen Rumo will never forget that he has a wife at home, and Wen Rumo is very angry when he thinks that this guy has thought of such a stupid way to deal with his mother. This is a cheap father, and Wen Rumo I still remember how cruel this guy was when he told me not to go to him.

He just watched Haoxiang trying to please himself, neither refusing nor accepting, even though he was already angry, but this guy was still as open as ever in this kind of matter.

"Zijin, Zijin." For some unknown reason, the two of them rolled onto the bed behind them, Haoxiang teased him so much that he was full of anger, but now he was lying on Wen Rumo's body, gasping for breath, and yelling Wen Rumo's name was all over his eyes, but his hand reached out under Wen Rumo's body at some point, helping him release the heat all over his body.

The two lay naked in the bed, Hao Xiang's hand traced Wen Rumo's more gentle eyebrows and eyes.

"I'm sorry!" Hao Xiang looked at Wen Rumo with apology in his eyes. He knew how narrow-minded Wen Rumo was. After all, he was the first to ask Wen Rumo to go, or he was the first to show weakness.

Wen Rumo hummed dispensably, and stroked Haoxiang's back with one hand. Wen Rumo was angry at him for giving up lightly at the very beginning, and only felt that his feelings had been ruined by others, but later he saw Seeing that Haoxiang had lived so sadly for the past three years, he lost all anger, and in the past three years, he was constantly paying attention to his own affairs, Wen Rumo knew that he really couldn't let it go.

Haoxiang is different from himself. Wen Rumo has lived for thousands of years, and he and Ayan have been married for several lifetimes, so his feelings for them are extremely firm. He can regard Haoxiang as more important than his family and everything else. It's just because he doesn't have a strong sense of belonging to the family.

But Haoxiang, speaking of him, he is only 16 years old, maybe he has grown up so much, and the one who depends on him is Pianpian, and he and Wen Rumo have only known each other for more than half a year, even if the relationship is really deep, but after all, a 16-year-old boy He also doesn't know how to deal with these relationships, Wen Rumo doesn't blame him, he has plenty of time for Haoxiang to value Wen Rumo more than anything else.

It's just a pity. At that time, Grandpa knew that he had injured his hand because of Haoxiang, so he hated Haoxiang to the extreme. You must know how important hands are to a painter.

But in the face of Wen Rumo's insistence, grandpa could only compromise, and there was a three-year agreement. Within three years, Wen Rumo would not be able to see Haoxiang. If Wen Rumo's thoughts remained the same, then he There is no objection, that's why Wen Rumo resisted not looking for him, but paid close attention to Haoxiang's life.

The author has something to say: Well, babies, I have read all the discussions between Momo and Haoxiang, um, I will think about it, but this one will probably end soon, as for some My comment, believe me, I have absolutely no embarrassment, I just want to tell everyone that I saw your comment, the babies are glassy, ​​and the author is also glassy, ​​after reading it, just smile.

In order to make up for everyone's hurt feelings, I remember that a few days ago, a baby said that he wrote about a city scholar who was born in a rural area.

Hey, well, bow to everyone again, thank you for your support!