remarry [rebirth]

It was almost two o'clock by the time they finished their meal and took a rest. Wen Jiu didn't have the habit of staying up late at present, and even if she slept during the day, she still yawned profusely.

He struggled to take a shower, and when he came out, his hair was still dripping with water, and he casually hung a towel on his neck without wiping it.

He Lanshu took a look at him, picked up a hard drive with a silver casing next to the computer, walked towards Wen Jiu and said, "Uncle Fu took your clothes away, your hard drive."

Wen Jiu's yawn was so frightened that he ran away. He stared at the mobile hard drive in He Lanshu's hand with wide eyes, and held it still for a moment before reaching out to take it.

He Lanshu smiled sullenly, "Is there something shameful inside?"

"Ah, no, no." Wen Jiu held the hard drive in his hand, knowing that what he was doing now was not a bad thing...but there was an unspeakable guilt.

He knew that He Lanshu had never kept any secrets from him.

In fact, when he just woke up, he still thought that He Lanshu had such deep feelings for him in the previous life. Even though he knew everything he had done, he still chose to endure silently and say nothing. Where did ten years go.

During the ten years he was hospitalized, no one came to see him, he was like an abandoned child, he was randomly discarded in a ward of the hospital to fend for himself as if he was forgotten by everyone.

But thinking about it now, at that time, even if I saw He Lanshu...I'm afraid I wouldn't say anything nice.

Even if he changed his mind and wanted to accept He Lanshu, so what? His pride did not allow him to be with others with such a paralyzed body that struggled to speak. .

It doesn't make any sense to think about it now.

Wen Jiu pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and put the hard drive in the pocket of the clothes she was going to wear tomorrow.

"Come here." He Lanshu came out of the bathroom with a hair dryer in his hand. He sat on the edge of the bed and plugged it in. He patted his legs and said, "Dry your hair before going to sleep."

"Okay." Wen Jiu obediently climbed up to pillow on He Lanshu's lap, closed her eyes and felt the warm wind gently blowing her hair.

He Lanshu's hands would shuttle between his hair from time to time, and his hair length would not be knotted. When He Lanshu occasionally touched his scalp, Wen Jiu would feel numbness in his body, and he would feel drowsy with his eyes closed. It's even thicker.

I don't know when it started, but the slight noise from the hair dryer has stopped, He Lanshu gently pulled out the towel that was on his lap and put it aside, supported Wen Jiu's head with one hand, and gently patted Wen Jiu's face with the other hand rubbing.

His movements were very gentle, but his eyes were fixed on the clothes Wen Jiu was going to wear tomorrow.

He couldn't help but think of Su Qin's phone call when Wen Jiu was taking a shower, saying that after they left, he found traces that the files had been extracted again when they checked the data, and the source signature of the hard drive was Wen Jiu.

"What exactly do you want..." He Lanshu's voice sounded like a whisper, and Er Pang, who was lying on the ground sleeping on his back, seemed to hear something, opened his eyes and sneezed, rubbing his face with his little paws , grabbed Wen Jiu's slippers, put his chin on them, and fell asleep soundly.

He Lanshu lowered his head, his freshly washed hair was not as neat as usual, and some strands of hair fell on his forehead, making him look several years younger, full of youthful breath.His expression was very gentle, and he kept rubbing his hands gently on Wen Jiu's face, as if he was attached to something and refused to leave.

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"Ajiu, bid to go to Wen's house in a week's time?" There are only two people in the dormitory, Yan Lang and Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu usually doesn't go home when there are classes in the afternoon, but goes directly to the dormitory, and sometimes lives in the dormitory at night, He Lanshu has no objection to this, and he is really busy recently, if Wen Jiu lives at home, When he comes back late, he often goes to the guest room to sleep.

Wen Jiu stopped what she was doing when she heard the words, turned her head and said, "Go."

"I think your father and He Lanshao are going on endlessly..." Yan Lang frowned, closed the book in his hand with a 'snap', jumped directly onto Wen Jiu's bed, squatted and said: "You don't want to think about what to do ?”

"What's there to think about." Wen Jiu smiled, ignored him, and continued to turn her head, "If my father was a sensible person, my sister and I would not have fallen to this point."

Wen Jianguo is not a person who can do great things. His stepmother has an empty face, and only the Wen family's property is what he is obsessed with all day. He is afraid that the money will be snatched away by himself and Wen Xia, so he took the two of them away early. All sent out.

It was never the Wen family that made him afraid.

Yan Lang gritted his teeth when he heard this.

"Ajiu, why don't you... visit the Jiang family if you have time." Yan Lang pursed his lips, "Anyway, the old man of the Jiang family is your grandfather."

The movements of Wen Jiu's hands gradually stopped again, and her expression was a little hesitant.

"I... If I have a chance, I will go with my sister." He hesitated.

His mother's surname is Jiang. Compared with Yan's family, the level of Jiang's family is about the same, but there are many outstanding people in the industry. Although there is competition, they have always lived in peace and harmony.

His mother gave up marrying Yan Lang's father and married a graduate student who had just graduated, was poor and white, and was raised in an ivory tower, that is, Wen Jiu's father.

With such a bright future just after graduation, Wen Jiu's father is unlucky - but his vision is too short-sighted.

Mr. Jiang, Jiang Cong, has always been a man of one word. Before his mother left, he put down his harsh words and severed all contact with her. Since then, it has been exactly as he said, and the Jiang family will never be together again for several years. There was no sound.

But Wen Jiu knew about it. Before his death, Wen Xia told him that in the year his mother died of illness, his grandfather sat silently outside the ward for a whole night.

Wen Xia was actually still young at that time, and she didn't know much vocabulary, but she deeply remembered that the middle-aged man who was only in his fifties seemed to be old in an instant. The appearance of a 20-year-old.

He can feel the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man, just like the feeling he felt when he watched Wen Xia step by step towards death because of He Lanshao but was powerless.

The old man can actually be regarded as the middleman who promoted the marriage between the Wen family and the Helan family - he thought that the two of them would live a peaceful life if they left the Wen family, but he didn't expect that they had entered another pit of fire. Inhuman, the whereabouts of her great-granddaughter are also unknown in the end.

The day after Wen Xia's death was the year He Lanshao was completely defeated.

He Lanshu and the Jiang family teamed up to repel He Lanshao and Yan Fei. At that time, the economy of the entire S city was in turmoil, and the news was almost endless. He Lanshao used to lose.noodle.new.Wen was picked out one by one, and there was no hope of a comeback.

It would be impossible for him to believe all of this if there was no one behind the scenes.

He came back to his senses, and unconsciously touched the keyboard with his finger, "When Lan Lan reaches her [-]th day, I will ask my sister to hand over invitations to the Jiang family."

The blood of relatives is thicker than water, and the Wen family is cool, but the Jiang family also has grandfathers, grandmothers, and a generous and gentle uncle. Wen Jiu pursed his lips. Apart from Wen Xia, he actually still has relatives.

It's just that this relationship still requires him and Wen Xia to slowly work hard to restore it.

The author has something to say: Wang!

What was lacking in the previous life will be found in this life, and none of them can be missing~