remarry [rebirth]

... I heard that when a man is satisfied in a certain way, he will be particularly easy to talk to.

Wen Jiu's hands and feet are limp, her mouth hurts, but she doesn't feel uncomfortable. Last night, He Lanshu felt better... On the contrary, he finally had a feeling, and He Lanshu didn't let him out. In the end, he couldn't help but cry When it came out, He Lanshu managed to get it out once with his hands as if reluctantly.

Even so, Wen Jiu felt a little tired... It was like being indulged.want.Pass.It's the same as the physical weakness after the degree.

He didn't even know how he got back. When he woke up, it was already bright outside.

It was already late in winter, and Wen Jiu took a look at it. It was almost eleven o'clock. He looked for his mobile phone, and He Lanshu put it on the bedside table for him. It was 11:30, no more, no less.

He has always had very few contacts, and there is no new news record. Wen Jiu flipped through it casually, stretched his waist, and lay down slowly.

He Lanshu happened to bring in a bowl of soup from outside at this time, and as soon as he entered the room, Wen Jiu's nose lingered with a smell of medicine, and his whole face immediately wrinkled.

——Now not only Uncle Fu, but even Aunt Qin would always stuff him with food every time she saw him, and they would all be supplements, for fear that he would be weak again.

Every time, Uncle Fu always reminded him as if he had experienced it, saying that he should not be too indulgent.Desire, after all, he is not in good health, and he has to take good care of it... and so on.

Wen Jiu was thinking about something, and happened to be hungry, so she didn't refuse any more, and after asking He Lanshu to raise the simple table beside the bed, she drank slowly with a spoon in her hands.

"Ah Shu, let me discuss something with you." Wen Jiu sipped the soup, breathed out from time to time, raised his eyes to look at He Lanshu who was taking off his clothes and was about to take another nap.

He Lanshu glanced at him, "Say."

Just as Wen Jiu was about to say something, she looked at the soup bowl in front of her again.Although it is made from medicinal materials, the old chicken soup tastes really good. After thinking about it, he said, "I'll tell you after I finish eating."

He Lanshu listened, changed into his pajamas, and walked directly past Wen Jiu from the bed to the other side.

Wen Jiu was very satisfied, the chicken soup became warm by the end of the drink, after he gnawed away the soft and tender chicken stewed in it, he wiped his mouth with a towel on one side in satisfaction, watching He Lanshu again After getting up, packing up his things and lying down, he threw himself on him with a smile.

He was so attentive, but He Lanshu put down the tablet in his hand, put his hands on Wen Jiu's slender waist, "Speak."

"Hmm..." Wen Jiu hesitated for a while, then raised her head and said, "School is about to start, and it's busy at that time, can I live on campus?"

It takes two to three 10 minutes to drive from their home to the school, even if there is no traffic jam on the road.

They go to class at 10 o'clock in the morning, but with the delay on the road, washing and eating, they have to get up around [-] o'clock... In winter, everyone wants to stay in bed for a while, especially Wen Jiu. After waking up in the morning, I always have to keep my eyes open and look at the ceiling for ten, twenty or ten minutes.

He Lanshu narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't say whether he agreed or refused.

Wen Jiu's mind immediately recalled the time when he came back from the hospital when he was just reborn.

At that time, he was still thinking about making a necklace for He Lanshu, and wanted to surprise him, so he proposed to sleep in the study by himself, but he forgot that the relationship between him and He Lanshu was on thin ice at that time, which caused him to almost misunderstand. Wen Jiu looked distressed and helpless.

Now He Lanshu didn't think much about it, but he didn't respond too much.

Wen Jiu immediately hugged his neck - he found that He Lanshu was the one who liked it the most, as long as he rubbed against him, said a few soft words and acted like a baby, even if he was reluctant, He Lanshu would always make concessions .

Sure enough, he had only blotted the ink for a while before He Lanshu asked, "How long will you stay?"

"One..." Wen Jiu looked at He Lanshu's face, finally took back the word "Yue", and stretched out two fingers tremblingly, "Two weeks?"

The two weeks before the start of school are the busiest time. He hasn't lived in the dormitory for a long time. Although he hasn't brought back his things, he seems to have to buy a lot of things every time the school starts.

He Lanshu looked at him for a while, unexpectedly didn't say anything, just smiled and said, "It's already been planned?"

Through this sentence, Wen Jiu somehow thought of him last night... Immediately her face turned red, and she stammered, "Not at all."

To his surprise, He Lanshu didn't continue to ask, but nodded in agreement, "Okay."

His straightforward appearance made Wen Jiu not used to it.

After he climbed down from He Lanshu's body, he just touched the phone and raised his head again, "...Really?"

"Really." He Lanshu nodded without looking at him, turned over and got out of bed, "I'll see you off when school starts."

Wen Jiu wanted to say no.

He thought that when He Lanshu went to school with him that day, he attracted a lot of onlookers on the way. Although there were no photos or shadows of him on the school forum, he must have been photographed.

Girls nowadays seem to be a little more aggressive than boys.

Wen Jiu rubbed his nose, and suddenly remembered the girl who stopped him downstairs in the boys' dormitory to confess to him when school started.After that, he never met her again. After all, it was not a department, and the dormitory buildings were far apart. Wen Jiu usually didn't have any extracurricular activities when he lived on campus. During the university, everyone in their dormitory except him The three of them do exercise a lot, and Wen Jiu usually doesn't go there, just stays in the dormitory and takes pictures of him, so we never meet again.

He took back what he hadn't said yet. The university campus is actually a very simple place. There may be no number of marriages in the entire campus with one hand. Wen Jiu didn't have anything to hide on purpose. Thoughts, but if it is exposed, it will inevitably be a little uncomfortable.

He looked at the rings on the ring fingers of the two of them, smiled and raised his head, "Okay, then I'll pack my things these days?"

He Lanshu didn't know what the reaction was, so he went out again with a straight face.

He didn't seem to want to take a nap anymore, Wen Jiu was wearing pajamas, watched him go downstairs before climbing to the top of the stair railing, and waved at his back with a smile.

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As soon as the school season arrives, there are even more vehicles and pedestrians on the road.

Wen Jiu didn't have a lot of luggage, because it was close after all, so he took some common clothes for a change of clothes. He Lanshu would send over the big clothes later, or if Wen Jiu wanted to buy some, he could buy them directly.

It's just that when she came out, Wen Jiu was still stunned when she saw He Lanshu's straight suit, "...are you going to any banquet today?"

Most of He Lanshu's suits are mainly black and gray. Although today's ones are also black, the styles of ties and suits are obviously different. Outsiders may not be able to see it, but after all, Wen Jiu has lived with He Lanshu for so long. Changes can be seen.

He Lanshu glanced at him with a smile, "That's right."

Wen Jiu shivered inexplicably.

Wen Jiu took advantage of this and said, "If you're okay later, you can go to the school's exhibition with me. This is open to the public."

Generally, people who come and go in and out of the school are registered, but these few days when there are exhibitions are exceptions, but outsiders still need tickets and real-name registration if they want to enter, in order to maintain order in the venue, and the money for buying tickets All will be donated to the Red Cross organization, which can be regarded as a tradition of B University.

This habit has been going on for more than 20 years. It is one of the characteristics of B University. It is also because most of the annual exhibitions are also graduation design exhibitions for graduates. When sending their children to school, they will be willing to spend some money to buy a ticket to enter the hall to have a look.

"Okay, see you later." He Lanshu drove the car all the way to the downstairs of the dormitory. Zhang Kaige was already waiting downstairs. After seeing He Lanshu's car, he took two steps forward.

In fact, Zhang Kaige is quite different now than he was a few months ago.

In my impression, Zhang Kaige is honest and honest, with a simple aura-of course it does not mean that he has become dishonest now, but under this appearance, it can be seen that he has calmed down a lot and faded away. The astringent student breath seemed mature.

Wen Jiu didn't see him much during the winter vacation, so she was a little surprised when she saw him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Kaige walked over, he completely exposed Shima's true nature.

He Lanshu didn't get out of the car, Wen Jiu just took out the small bag from the back, and was picked up by Zhang Kaige behind, Wen Jiu didn't refuse his kindness - Zhang Kaige was strong and enthusiastic, although the floor Not high, but this is also a habitual action.

Just like if Zhang Kaige came back, he would wait downstairs in the dormitory and take his luggage.

The two of them watched He Lanshu's car leave together, and then they went upstairs together, Wen Jiu just went in and said, "Why did you come down, didn't you go to prepare the exhibition with Yan Lang?"

In this exhibition, in addition to the graduation projects of the senior students, there are also the end-of-course assignments of the junior students. The exhibition of the art department is on the first floor of the central stadium. No touching allowed.

"He has already passed. I heard that Mr. Gong also came this time. Yan Lang passed early in the morning and hasn't come back yet." Zhang Kaige opened the door for him, and saw an empty bed out of the corner of his eyes. Then he slapped his head, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, it seems that something happened to Yu Dian's family, and he and Yu Fei have already left."

Subconsciously, Wen Jiu thought about the family business, and was about to ask, when Zhang Kaige said, "It is said that Yu Fei is going to have the last operation, and I don't know what the result will be."

"It's definitely fine." Wen Jiu blurted out with firm eyes.

Zhang Kaige didn't think much about it, and he couldn't think of anything else with such a sentence. He just smiled and said, "That's right, you make the bed first, and I'll go to Yan Lang to see if there's anything I can do to help."

Only then did Wen Jiu wave his hand.

Yan Lang's things are exquisitely made, just based on Wen Jiu's memory, the design he made that time was already one of the best works in that exhibition-in fact, most of the junior students didn't even hand in their works, What some people are doing now is the work that they were going to show in their senior year.

Because of this, most people think that the main event is on the senior side, with clear divisions and clear divisions.

When Wen Jiu packed his things, he found that besides his usual change of clothes, there was also a sheet and a quilt cover inside. He took them out and looked at them. In fact, Zhang Kaige had already changed the sheets for him, and even the quilt They were all dried together for him, and this bed sheet was probably stuffed in by Forbe for him to replace.

Wen Jiu received it in his cabinet, and didn't take it to heart at all. After putting away the things she needed, she also picked up the key and went out the door.

The exhibition is in the gymnasium. The gymnasium of University B is very large. It is divided into upper and lower floors. The upper floor is for juniors, and the lower floor is for seniors' graduation projects.

You can directly see the downstairs from the upstairs. Wen Jiu looked around and saw that there were quite a lot of people, but the opening ceremony has not officially started yet, so many exhibition areas have not yet been opened to the public, and most people are in In the central area, there are three or four people gathered in a pile, and some parents are talking beside them, they should be freshmen.

Wen Jiu took out her mobile phone and called Yan Lang, looking for them aimlessly, when the call was connected, Wen Jiu hadn't found them yet, so she asked, "What number did you grab? "

"No. [-]!" Yan Lang was out of breath, and after he finished speaking, he giggled twice. Wen Jiu knew that this position was really 'robbed', so she smiled helplessly, and ran over after hanging up the phone .

Booth No. [-] can be regarded as a relatively good location, with a relatively wide view, and there happens to be a floating platform, which can be regarded as a standout one. When you first enter here, you can see the platform of No. [-] at the first glance. exhibits.

Wen Jiu looked around, Yan Lang hadn't lifted the curtain yet, and the curtain was still drawn outside the exhibition hall, and it would not be made public until the ribbon was cut, so he smiled and said, "This place is very good, there just happens to be a light source on it .”

Yan Lang suddenly raised his chin in shock.

The exhibition opened on time at 09:30 in the morning. Wen Jiu watched the time and walked down with Yan Lang.

They are students of this major, so when cutting the ribbon, as authors, they need to attend together below, and then wear silk flowers and stand next to the exhibits.

... This is another reason why it is famous, because B University has many handsome men and beautiful women, and many foreign guests also come for this reason.

Wen Jiu's major didn't have any works on display, so the seats in the back were basically free to sit. Seeing that there were not many seats next to him, Wen Jiu simply called Zhang Kaige down together.

There are quite a lot of security personnel indoors, so there is no need to worry about exhibits being stolen or damaged.

After a burst of applause, the invited guests slowly came onto the stage from behind the scenes, and Wen Jiu smiled and followed along with a 'crack, bang, bang', but froze for a moment when a figure in a black suit came on stage.

He thought he had misread it, and rubbed his eyes again, only to realize after a while that it was really He Lanshu.

"...Who is on the guest list this time?" Wen Jiu looked around and took a copy from the girl handing out the list.Zhang Kaige has obviously seen it countless times, and he didn't even reply when he heard the words, "Some entrepreneurs who sponsored, well, your husband is also on it."

It was really He Lanshu that was written on the list.

Wen Jiu blinked, and the moment she raised her head, she collided with He Lanshu who happened to be looking over.

I can't tell why, Wen Jiu's heart suddenly beat vigorously at that moment, and at the same moment, He Lanshu, who was standing on the high platform, also smiled at Wen Jiu, pursing his lips.

Wen Jiu heard the whispers from the classmates around him. Zhang Kaige was always very popular in the class. There were two girls sitting beside him, and they were patting Zhang Kaige's arm excitedly. He said, "Zhang Kaige, don't you work in Ya'an? Do you know if he has a girlfriend?"

Zhang Kaige was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously turned his head to look at Wen Jiu, then smiled and said, "No."

Wen Jiu looked away, and saw Zhang Kaige regretfully said in the eyes of the two girls, "But she is married."

"You don't want to finish talking!" After a moment's sluggishness, the girl burst out laughing, and continued to discuss other things happily.

Only then did Zhang Kaige turn around, leaning close to Wen Jiu's ear exaggeratedly and said, "Your husband is really popular."

"..." Wen Jiu was speechless, looking at He Lanshu who got up from his seat and walked to the front to give a speech, his eyes were like stars shining.

There was a ring on He Lanshu's hand holding the microphone, and it was clearly imprinted in everyone's eyes through the close-up of the big screen. Wen Jiu subconsciously rubbed the ring finger on the ring finger that she bought herself, and suddenly a kind of feeling appeared in her heart. Thought: In this life, or in the previous life, he probably has already fallen into a whirling lair called He Lanshu, and he doesn't even want to climb, he just wants to drown in it.

He Lanshu was the special guest, and he stood in the center with scissors tied with a red string and was in charge of cutting the red string. Wen Jiu watched quietly, with a smile on his face that he didn't even notice.

He hadn't cared about He Lanshu's image outside or anything else before, but until this moment, he had to admit that, seriously, He Lanshu standing in front of thousands of people was really handsome.

Wen Jiu heard whispers behind her, "This looks good, this looks good, send me a copy... What's the address of the school forum?"

Wen Jiu blinked, took out her phone subconsciously, and logged into the school forum. Sure enough, in the few posts that were added to the top, there were photos of He Lanshu, and the angles were different, and the clarity was comparable to that of professional photographers. .

Wen Jiu looked up and looked around, and indeed saw a few reporters and people from the school news agency taking pictures with cameras and work cards.

He touched his nose, glanced left and right, moved his thumb lightly, clicked on the big picture, and then saved it.

As if he had done something bad, he quickly put his phone away and looked at the stage with a smile.

The ribbon-cutting ceremony was over, and all the guests left the venue in the order they came. He Lanshu glanced this way when he left, and saw Wen Jiu lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, and raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

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After all the venues were opened, the crowd dispersed.

Yan Lang squatted eagerly on the platform and waited, watching whether Mr. Gong would go around the second floor and take another look at him.

Wen Jiu was also quite nervous. Zhang Kaige went to look for He Lanshu after the end just now. He seemed to have something to discuss, so he went upstairs alone, and squatted on both sides of the platform with Yan Lang. chat.

"You said, Mr. Gong will really come up?" Yan Lang asked again unwillingly. He didn't know where to find a few ivy leaves in his hand, and they were following the leaves one after another. The veins are torn.

Wen Jiudun had nothing to do, so he just took a piece and played with it in his hand, "It will definitely."

Yan Lang was relieved, and soon began to repeat the topic just now.

Wen Jiu continued to comfort him tirelessly, until he saw a grey-haired old man going up the stairs on the second floor from the corner of his eye, he was shocked and patted Yan Lang's arm, "Come here, come here!"

Yan Lang immediately jumped up from the ground, straightened his clothes, and put on a standard smiling posture to face the passing visitors.

Wen Jiu also hurried to the side, pretending to be looking at the exhibits, and glanced out of the corner of her eye, but saw He Lanshu standing next to Mr. Gong.

He followed Mr. Gong, chatting with him from time to time, Wen Jiu watched them approach step by step, and listened to He Lanshu, "This is the second child of the Yan family, Yan Lang."

Yan Lang and Wen Jiu had the same reaction and froze in place.

Mr. Gong, who was obviously led by He Lanshu, squinted at Yan Lang with a nose that was not a nose and eyes that were not eyes, and then snorted heavily.

Wen Jiu's heart trembled immediately after being hummed by him, and she felt that this power was comparable to his grandfather's.

Yan Lang's eyes were so wide that he was about to shed tears, and there was a circle of people standing around him. Most of these people knew who Mr. Gong was, but they didn't dare to approach him rashly.

Unknowingly, Wen Jiu, who was pushed into the middle by the crowd, moved behind He Lanshu in embarrassment, and heard Mr. Gong snort again, and raised his well-maintained hands.

Except for the little finger, the nails of each finger did not exceed the middle, and the gaps between the fingers were very clean, and there were no decorations on the hands.

Wen Jiu remembers that Mr. Gong once criticized design designers at an exhibition. Both men and women, whether it be tattoos, nail polish, or even nails, may inadvertently destroy the entire work, so he set an example by Even rings are worn on the neck.

Although it seems a bit harsh, this is also a way of the old man. His dedication to work is obvious to all, and no one has refuted it.

He stretched out his hand for a while, and finally pointed at Yan Lang's work, "Cloud, you made it?"

Yan Lang nodded nervously.

Wen Jiu also held her breath together, and suddenly thought of the phrase "the time to witness the miracle has come".

In the silence, Mr. Gong looked around a few times and popped out a few words, "Vulgar! Pompous! Opportunistic!"

Yan Lang's face suddenly turned pale, but Wen Jiu smiled slowly.

Because in the previous life, the old man's comments on Yan Lang were: narrow, crude, and restrained.

Although the process is not quite the same...

Wen Jiu watched the old man's expression gradually change. Although he still seemed a little dissatisfied, he said, "Contact me after the exhibition."

He put a business card on the platform, completely ignored Yan Lang, who was already stupid, and walked away with his head up.

He Lanshu smiled, as if he knew that Wen Jiu was standing behind him, scratched Wen Jiu's palm, and walked along with him.

Wen Jiu and Yan Lang, who were left behind, once again petrified in place, looked at the old and the young who were slowly leaving, looked at each other, and silently turned away.

……are you crazy!Wen Jiu's face turned red, and she scratched her palm vigorously with one hand, only to feel that the itching feeling eased a little.