"Visiting is unlimited." He Lanshu said, frowning as if thinking of the mental hospital, "But I don't suggest you go."

Wen Jiu has never been to a place like a mental hospital, and the mental hospitals in city b are relatively remote, and the specifications are very strict.

If Li Meimei really went in, then the ward where she 'lived' must also be the innermost one.

The decoration of the mental hospital is different from that of ordinary hospitals. There is only one small window on the four walls, from which you can see things outside the hospital, but there is also a high wall made of cement outside the hospital, surrounded by The black iron pillar runs through, like an indestructible cage.

Wen Jiu didn't know this, but he imagined it for a while, and thought that he might really have stage fright, so he stopped thinking about it.

"How do you feel now?" He Lanshu touched Wen Jiu's forehead. After taking the medicine, Wen Jiu received another butt injection. She was covered in sweat and her forehead was already chilly.

Wen Jiu shook his head and yawned, feeling a little tired. He took a few sips of the salt water He Lanshu handed over, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine. I'm tired from the high fever, but I don't feel too bad."

His high fever came and went quickly this time, so it didn't affect him at all.

What really bothered me was the low-grade fever... Wen Jiu touched her forehead, and consciously put a small blanket on her body, feeling the warm wind blowing from time to time outside the window, lay down and said, "I think Get some sleep."

He Lanshu spread out the blanket for him, then stuffed the pillow that Wen Jiu had thrown aside into his arms again, and walked away lightly.

He paused when he closed the door, looked at Wen Jiu's sleeping An Ran's side face, held the doorknob and thought for a while: Although he disapproved of Wen Jiu's going to the mental hospital, it's not impossible to add insult to injury....

It's not right, adding insult to injury is a derogatory term. His behavior should be called chasing after victory.

----

The divorce process between Wen Xia and He Lanshao did not cause any further disturbances, as if the scene where He Lanshao came to him for questioning was just a dream.

When Wen Xia and He Lanshao signed the contract, Zhou Manrou, Wen Jiu and He Lanshu were also sitting in the lobby of the old house, which can be regarded as a very 'peaceful' solution.

When He Lanshao was signing, he kept looking towards He Lanshu. They were in the side hall, and Wen Jiu was in the main hall, pulling He Lanshu to watch TV together. Lan Lan jumped on his lap from time to time, 'Yiyiyaya' said words that only she could understand.

"What did you do to He Lanshao?" When He Lanshao's eyes swept over again, Wen Jiu couldn't help but move her buttocks, approached He Lanshu with her whole body, and asked in a low voice next to his ear.

He Lanshu didn't even think too much, and said calmly, "Told him some common sense as a human being, and taught him some rules by the way."

Wen Jiu shrank her neck when she heard him say that.

In fact, he had been worried for a long time before, afraid that He Lanshao would hire a drug addict to direct and act in an "accident" like in his previous life, but after thinking about it, his life started from the beginning. He has already stopped all things that are beneficial to He Lanshao, and he has no handle on He Lanshao, and He Lanshu and himself have such a good relationship, even if He Lanshao has no brains, he should be able to judge the situation clearly .

Wen Jiu stuffed her fingers into Lan Lan's palm to tease her, bouncing up and down, and said casually, "After he divorces my sister, my sister should build a house outside."

Wen Xia has money, but she takes Lan Lan alone, and Wen Jiu is not at ease wherever she lives.

But if Wen Xia is still living in the old house, it will be even more unjustifiable.

Even if everyone in the Helan family didn't mind, Wen Xia herself would not agree.

"There are ready-made ones." He Lanshu flicked the newspaper, "The owner of the household opposite Zhang Kaige's house is about to move, and they just want to sell the house. Because the sale is urgent, the full payment is needed, so the price is relatively low."

Wen Jiu's eyes lit up immediately.

Zhang Kaige's neighborhood has always been very popular, and the reason is not much, just because it is a school district.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother came to city b with Zhang Kaile, and the family planned to settle down in city b, and even moved their household registration here, so Zhang Kaile's study was the first priority to visit.

For this reason, they had already packed everything at home, but they still waited for Zhang Kaile's winter vacation before the family rushed over, took advantage of the vacation time to find a cram school, and prepared everything that might be needed The school supplies, contacted the school again.

Those who live in that community can go directly to the junior high school affiliated to B University after passing the exam, which can be regarded as 'compulsory education', and tuition and miscellaneous fees are exempted.

Coupled with the proximity to the school and the convenient transportation nearby, the price has always remained high.

Rich people don’t care about such a small amount of house money. They have the ability to get their children into a good school, but there are still many people who want to buy a house that is half as expensive as other places for the sake of their children. school district room.

"You, have you already bought it?" Wen Jiu rolled her eyes, even if she was in a hurry and needed the full price, but if there were too many people's eyes would be on this piece. If it wasn't for full confidence, He Lanshu I won't say it either.

But He Lanshu shook his head, shrugged and said, "The house belongs to Dr. Mo. He will probably settle abroad in the future. That house was originally a temporary place to stay. Now that he doesn't need it, he plans to sell it."

"Doctor Mo's?" Wen Jiu paused and scratched his head, "I remembered it when you said it. Xia You seemed to have told me before that Dr. Mo did have a house for sale, but he hoped to find a house for sale." Will cherish the head of the house."

"Let Wen Xia take Lan Lan to take a look." He Lanshu flipped the newspaper in his hand, "The decoration specifications of that house were designed by Mr. Gong Lao's old classmates, and each room is very functional. convenient."

"That's right." Wen Jiu nodded, "Then I'll tell my sister later that it's best to have a ready-made house."

Well, in fact, the most important thing is that the house is still opposite Da Zhang's house... Wen Jiu rubbed her chin, thinking that this opportunity should be seized no matter what.

----

Wen Jiu still had classes, so she went back to school without delay.

He recently received an order on the Internet, and there are still some finishing touches that have not been completed, so he wanted to catch up after going back.

He Lanshu knew that Wen Jiu would take some orders to earn some pocket money when he was in class, and the money he earned was not small. In a place like City B where every inch of land was expensive, Wen Jiu didn't have a formal job, so he relied on the money from these orders It is already worth a month's salary for ordinary white-collar workers.

In fact, Wen Jiu was quite happy to be able to make money by himself.

He used to have a TV in the hospital. He lay on the bed unconsciously all day long, with no reaction at all below the chest. He opened his eyes all day long to watch and listen to things——at this time, he They were all glad that they were not blind or deaf, but at the same time they wondered why they didn't just die.

During such tangled days, what he watched the most were design programs.

In the next ten years, he has almost memorized the general development of the design industry, but Wen Jiu never thought of 'stealing' other people's works. He himself knows how disgusting this kind of behavior is, so he never Would not do such a thing.

He didn't go back to the dormitory, but went directly to the class. It was still early at this time, and people on the university campus were always stuck, and being late was even more common.Wen Jiu bought a glass of lemonade when he came to the table, and brought a glass for Yan Lang by the way, but by now the ice cubes were almost melting.

One noon passed, and the cold air that had been accumulated in the classroom was covered by hot air again. Wen Jiu sat for a long time before he felt that the air conditioner started to work.

Yan Lang was a little careless when he came, and Wen Jiu called him a few times before Yan Lang realized where Wen Jiu was sitting.

He was too lazy to move with his book, so Wen Jiu sat down directly, and said amusedly, "What are you thinking about?"

When Yan Lang came just now, he slammed into the door directly. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he took two steps back and slammed into it again, before he realized it and turned a corner.

"It's just right, Ajiu, let me ask you something." Yan Lang suddenly turned his head, his face was serious, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and some wrinkles appeared between his brows, "Did He Lanshu tell you that he planned to annex the Zhou family?" about?"

"Annex... the Zhou family?" Wen Jiu's eyes widened after hearing these words, and many people came to the teacher one after another, and they gathered in a noisy group. When the group said this, no one noticed them at all. Wen Jiu looked around and lowered her voice a little, "Where did you hear that?"

"My dad and my brother told me together." Yan Lang frowned, "Two days ago, Yan Fei suddenly asked me who was in the dormitory now, so I told him, and he told me about Zhou's family. things."

"You mean, Zhou Fang has other purposes for moving to our dormitory?" Wen Jiu was taken aback.

Yan Lang himself couldn't figure it out, he and Wen Jiu, one is a famous second-generation ancestor who is 'idle' from the outside world, and the other is a Phoenix who suddenly flew from a little-known third-rate company to a branch, the combination is wonderful, but who? Being so thoughtless, what information do you want to get from the two of them?

He articulated his doubts, and Wen Jiu pondered, "Maybe you want to play the friendship card?"

It's a pity that this friendship card is really not very good - Zhou Fang himself is a young master, and he had a lot of trouble when he met Yan Lang for the first time, and it was the same when he was alone with himself for the second time.

He has a quick temper and quick temper, and he will get angry if he disagrees with him, and he doesn't care who the other party is.

His attitude is so natural, it seems that he is used to it.

Wen Jiu curled her lips, subconsciously showing a little insensitivity to this kind of person.

Yan Lang looked at Wen Jiu expressionlessly, dragged out his voice, and said slowly, "Oh..."

If you understand it, you don’t believe it.

As soon as Wen Jiu said it, he regretted it, because he didn't believe it himself.

The two looked at each other and ignored it, "Then what do your father and brother mean now?"

"My dad didn't intend to completely swallow the Zhou family. In this matter, the Helan family should be the main force. But according to my brother, the relationship between the Helan family and the Zhou family has never been very good. " Yan Lang rubbed his chin, he was in a wealthy family, but he still felt very strange about this kind of grievances between wealthy families - after all, some things are still clean in Yan's family.

Wen Jiu didn't understand things in the business field, so he patted Yan Lang on the shoulder, "Whatever, if the sky falls, there will be tall people to support it. Your father is old, so there is your brother. "

Speaking of Yan Fei... Wen Jiu poked his chin with the tip of his pen, as if he hadn't seen Su Qin for a while.

"By the way, it will be summer vacation in a while, do you have any plans?" The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Wen Jiu and Yan Lang walked side by side to the cafeteria, planning to buy something to pad their stomachs.

The last two classes this afternoon were temporarily changed to a public class, but because it was too hasty, the classroom was not ready, so I simply took a break for two classes and then continued the class, which was postponed for two hours.

Wen Jiu shook her head, "I haven't thought about it yet, look back to see if there are any design companies, and go for an interview."

"You don't have to worry." Yan Lang smiled, "You don't have to worry if you can't find it, you don't have money to spend, and besides, my dad has talked about the orders you usually receive online. "

"Huh?" Wen Jiu was a little curious.

It was only then that Yan Lang remembered that he had never said anything about it, and suddenly became excited, "My dad used to always say that I was incapable of learning, and I was fooling around all day looking for this as a master and that as a teacher—— But since the teacher accepted me as a closed disciple, there are many more people who come to our family to cooperate with him because of his fame! He praised me a lot during this period."

Wen Jiu listened with a smile. Mr. Gong is naturally well-known in the industry, especially the companies that have hired him as a consultant are also well-known in the jewelry industry.

Mr. Gong only occupies the title of a consultant, and usually has nothing to do, so he can get salaries from different companies at the same time, that is, because he wants to add a name like Mr. Gong, most of them are holding money posted up.

Yan Lang smiled and continued, "The old man has always mixed good and bad words—he would hurt me three times if he praised me twice. At that time, he often said that your pictures are well done, and many colleagues praised you. What you do is innovative, let me learn more from you."

Wen Jiu smiled and straightened her chest, sitting upright like a model.

----

The reason for the extra class at night is that it is almost nine o'clock after class.

No matter which school it is, the street lights on the campus seem to be in disrepair, and there are even no street lights on some small roads.

With his head down, Wen Jiu turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and walked all the way forward. He took a shortcut, and there was a small bamboo forest next to it that directly led to the school gate. He Lanshu just came to pick him up after work.

Ignoring the couples hugging each other, or kissing me on the bench, or leaning on the bamboo for a kiss, Wen Jiu wiped off the sweat that didn't exist, and jumped into the car in two or three steps .

"Why are you running in such a hurry?" He Lanshu frowned, and gave Wen Jiu two wipes.

Wen Jiu wiped it, and after a while, the air conditioner in the car made him feel comfortable all over. He took advantage of the emptiness of the car and pointed to the small bamboo forest with his mouth, "Here, the school's famous lover's road, Xia Tian Eight to ten o'clock is the most crowded time."

He Lanshu glanced along, it was pitch black, except for some bamboo leaves at the edge, he couldn't see anything else.

He lowered his head disinterestedly, pulled out a bag under the sofa, and put it on Wen Jiu's lap.

The thing was not heavy, and it seemed to be filled with clothes or something. Wen Jiu tilted her head and took a look. When she took it out, it turned out to be a dark blue scarf. It seemed to be hand-woven, but there were some big holes. Some holes are so small that although they are invisible from a distance, they are so ugly that they are almost invisible when viewed up close.

Zhang Er was puzzled and took out the scarf to have a look, then folded it and put it back, "Why did you give me the scarf?"

"Keep it for winter." He Lanshu glanced at Wen Jiu and emphasized, "The material is good, it will keep you warm and windproof in winter."

As soon as the word "Fangfeng" came down, Wen Jiu put two fingers together and pierced a hole, directly piercing through it.

He glanced at his fingers, looked at He Lanshu innocently, thought for a long time, and said dryly, "It's okay, go back and ask Aunt Qin to make up for it, it still works."

He Lanshu raised his legs expressionlessly on the car, shook the newspaper in his hand, leaned against the car, coughed dryly, and stopped talking.

Wen Jiu's face was full of innocence, as if he had vaguely guessed the origin of the scarf.

It's just that he didn't quite understand why He Lanshu didn't give it to him in winter. June was when the weather was the hottest. He just wanted to wear it, so he had to wait five or six months, after the weather got cold, right?

Wen Jiu rubbed her nose, then carefully put away the scarf, looked at He Lanshu's 'concentrated' reading newspaper from the corner of her eye, held the bag and laughed, and leaned into He Lanshu's ear, "Thank you, I like it very much. "

He Lanshu didn't respond, but the tips of his ears seemed to turn slightly red.

----

The extremely fragile scarf was refolded and put away after Wen Jiu poked two small holes into big holes, and planned to take it out when it was cold.

He Lanshu seemed very happy, and even ate a little more than usual for dinner.

Wen Jiu looked at him a little curiously, but didn't ask any more questions.

After returning from country m, Wen Jiu offered to do aerobic exercise in the gym with He Lanshu for about half an hour at night. Since it is indeed good for the body, He Lanshu agreed without thinking. At the beginning, the movements for Wen Jiu were all the simplest.

Because it was in his own home, all the necessary equipment was here. He Lanshu wore a vest on top and sports shorts on the bottom.

He just came back from the shower, put his soaked clothes aside, the unwiped water flowed from his upper body along his abdominal muscles and sank into the newly changed shorts underneath, and he was already suffocated because of his 'weakness' After a long time, Wen Jiu couldn't help swallowing her saliva immediately, feeling that the air suddenly became hot and dry, and her mouth was extremely dry.

Maybe it was because his gaze was too hot. He Lanshu still had a towel hanging around his neck, and he didn't wear glasses, so his eyes looked very sharp. Promisingly, he jumped twice quickly, as if he was going to jump out all at once.

At this time, he had to admit that he was really a person who loved his face, body, and voice—but He Lanshu had all three of them.

Wen Jiu got off the treadmill panting, walked to the small table at the door of the shower room, took a bottle of water, and after taking a few sips, he felt that he was not so thirsty and uncomfortable, so he drank it one after another, while Carefully approaching He Lanshu, with a low hand, he touched his abdominal muscles without holding back.

The touch is really good.

Wen Jiu thought so, but didn't notice that He Lanshu's movements didn't change at all, and there was still a triumphant smile on his face, "Have you touched enough?"

Wen Jiu chuckled, bit the mouth of the bottle, retracted her hand and took two steps back.

He Lanshu took advantage of the situation and turned around, took the bottle away from his hand and placed it on the side equipment. The bottle shook twice and slowly stabilized, but Wen Jiu was pushed against it by He Lanshu.

His hands had already lifted off the white vest that had become nearly transparent due to sweat, and he was rubbing against Wen Jiu's waist. Wen Jiu gasped, couldn't help moving his legs, and was very obedient He straightened his chest out, matching He Lanshu's movement of kissing his own chest.

After holding it in for too long, the slightest touch made him extremely sensitive, Wen Jiu wanted to back off, but she puffed out her chest as if unwilling to part with it, and said without words, "You, are you in a good mood today? "

He Lanshu's obviously teasing Wen Jiu stopped, and wrapped his hands around his waist, rubbing his thumbs non-stop. Wen Jiu shook from time to time, and couldn't help but hold his hand to keep him from moving.

"You don't remember?" He Lanshu narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking at Wen Jiu's face.

Wen Jiu's face was full of confusion, her mind went blank, "What do you remember?"

"What day is today?" He Lanshu had no expression on his face, he took half a step forward, one leg got stuck between Wen Jiu's legs, and Wen Jiu gasped.With a sigh, he couldn't hold back his legs.

"What, what?" He swallowed, and couldn't help but approach He Lanshu's neck, which was so close at hand, feeling the urge to take a bite.

At this moment, He Lanshu suddenly backed away. He folded his arms and looked at Wen Jiu with a half-smile. He was a little unhappy, but he looked more like a child having a temper tantrum.

So Wen Jiu became even more confused. He looked at He Lanshu, and saw He Lanshu raised his chin slightly. Regardless of him, he had already reacted. The bulging guy raised his head at himself, "When you think about it , call me over again."

After finishing speaking, he left the equipment room - he didn't forget to lock the door behind him.

Wen Jiu was both angry and funny, and turned back and forth between her little brother who had also reacted and the door, and sat down on the stopped treadmill again without tears.

Why do you still bring it like this? !

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