The villains of Quick Transmigration are all regretful!

Outside the window, white clouds and dark clouds float side by side in the sky, light and shadow coexist, and the sky and the earth are momentarily uncertain.

The room was much brighter. The crystal chandelier poured down the bright light, and there were tiny diamond-like lights condensing on Fu Lin's forehead.

After Xu Lan kissed Fu Lin, she covered him with a thin blanket, then got up and went upstairs.

However, the person on the sofa opened his eyes in the next second, and his originally calm expression was clouded for a moment. Fu Lin sat up, threw the thin blanket on the ground vigorously, and then pulled several pieces of paper and rubbed them vigorously. Wiping the place on the forehead that was kissed by Xu Lan just now.

Later, Fu Lin went back to the room and washed his face too late.The window of the room was wide open, and a cool breeze blew in. Fu Lin sat on the sofa by the window, his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, thinking about something.But thinking about it, Xu Lan's face flashed in his mind. Although he was pretending to be asleep just now, he seemed to be able to see Xu Lan's flushed face when he kissed him.

So gentle, so pure, so careful.

Fu Lin opened his eyes again and became a little irritable for a while.

The seemingly endless time is only composed of countless moments.

Xu Lan doesn't know how to cook, this is a fact recognized by the Xu family and Fu Lin.But this morning, Fu Lin was dressed in formal attire. He had just finished breakfast and was about to go to the company to see the working conditions of the new operation.But Xu Lan suddenly stopped him, Xu Lan was almost a head shorter than Fu Lin, and was looking up at Fu Lin, "Brother, come back early tonight, okay?"

Xu Lan has been calling Fu Lin his brother recently, and only calls his name when it comes to love and affection.Fu Lin has gotten used to it recently, but getting used to it doesn't mean he will accept it. He frowned slightly and refused directly, "It will be late at night, so don't wait for me."

Xu Lan pretended not to hear his last words. He stood on tiptoe and raised his hand upwards to straighten the tie of Fu Lin's suit, "I'll wait for you."

His tone is firm, his voice is soft, his movements are warm and smooth, and it is natural, as if they are a tacit couple who have been in love for many years, rather than strangers who live together without knowing it.

Fu Lin took a deep look at Xu Lan, then pressed his hand, and after gently shaking it away, he turned and left without looking at him again.

When he went out in the morning, Fu Lin didn't know what Xu Lan was going to do, but when he came back in the early morning at night, he knew.The night was dark, but Xu Lan didn't sleep, she sat on the sofa and stared at the door with her big round eyes open.So as soon as Fu Lin opened the door of the living room, he looked into his bright and moist eyes.

Holding the document, Fu Lin stood at the door and paused for a second, "Haven't slept yet?"

"Yeah." Xu Lan nodded, then rubbed his eyes, as if trying to get rid of sleepiness, the next second, he jumped off the sofa and trotted to Fu Lin, "Brother, it's so late, are you not yet eat?"

Fu Lin entered the living room from the porch, and he immediately saw that Xu Lan was running so fast that he forgot to wear his slippers, and his crystal white feet were stepping on the cold tiles, shrinking slightly.

This small detail, like a video projected many times, flashed through his mind.A person, especially this person is Xu Lan, does he really have such proficient and natural acting skills?Fu Lin gripped the folder slightly. hgwc&dujia debut

Seeing that Fu Lin didn't speak, Xu Lang took his hand boldly, "Brother, I'll make noodles for you, let me taste the taste, okay?"

Xu Lang can cook noodles?If this was placed before, it would be a big joke.But ever since Xu Lan got up early to run with him every day, Fu Lin believed that he was not joking this time.Fu Lin had no appetite at first, but the hospitality was hard to give up. He calmly shook off Xu Lan's hand, and replied, "Yes."

When the two came to the dining table, Xu Lan took the noodles out of the thermos bowl and brought them to Fu Lin.Fu Lin didn't have much appetite in the first place, but when he saw the noodles made by Xu Lan, he even lost his appetite.I saw that some of the noodles were sticking together, some of them were so distinct that they were almost turning into powder, and the egg on top was still a little burnt.

Fu Lin sat down, took the chopsticks that Xu Lan handed him, and tasted them symbolically.Unexpectedly, this noodle not only looks bad, but also tastes hard to describe.The salt is uneven, one side is bland as if there is no seasoning, and the other side is so salty that it makes people want to vomit.Fu Lin ate two chopsticks, so he didn't embarrass himself anymore. He wiped the corners of his lips gracefully with a tissue.

"Is it delicious?" Xu Lan sat on a chair beside him, looking at him with bright eyes, as if expecting his reward.

Perhaps because of sleepiness, his eyes were wet, somehow reminding Fu Lin of a small animal with a long reflex arc.

Fu Lin originally wanted to say "extremely unpalatable", but it was this pair of eyes that did not hide his emotions that made him change his words, "Well, it's okay." After finishing speaking, as if to prove what he said, he Picking up the chopsticks again, I tasted a little more.

This is the first time for Xu Lan to cook, even in the original world, he has no experience in cooking, so when he heard Fu Lin praise him, he smiled very happily, his eyes were full of smiles, and then Then spread to the corner of the lips, "Really?"

Fu Lin refused to eat any more, but he still said, "Yeah."

Xu Lan guessed that he might be comforting herself, but she still didn't want to admit it, and was still happy.This time when making noodles, because the fire was turned too high, he almost blew up the kitchen.After finally cleaning up the kitchen and starting over, every time the noodles were either overcooked or overcooked.Xu Lan made several copies in a row before finally making the work he was most satisfied with.Although it may not be eye-catching to Fu Lin, it is indeed what he made with the most care.

And that's just the beginning.Fu Lin is very unaccustomed to playing Xu Lang's boyfriend, not used to him sometimes coming to hold his hand, not used to him running with him in the morning, not used to him waiting for him to go home at night.She is not used to all the changes that Xu Lang made for him, not used to Xu Lang trying to cook for him, not used to Xu Lang looking at him with smiling eyes.But there was nothing he could do. For his purpose, he didn't want to easily change what he promised at the beginning.It doesn't matter, anyway, soon Xu Lan will betray him again, and when that day comes, everything will end.

Fu Lin's business affairs with the company had already ended, so he was going to go home and continue processing the documents.He didn't say hello to Xu Lan either, the driver's car stopped at the door, and Fu Lin opened the living room door and walked in.All the way to the second floor, only to find the sound of water coming from the laundry room.

"Cough—" The sound of water was completely different from that produced by the washing machine, so Fu Lin walked over with light steps.

Sure enough, Xu Lang was inside, but what was more surprising was that Xu Lan was washing a white shirt by hand.There was a washing machine next to it, but he didn't even turn it on. He leaned over slightly and put a small basin on the high chair, rubbing his left and right hands gently, and the laundry detergent produced fine foam on the white shirt.It should have been washed for a long time, so his ten fingers, which are not usually wet with Yangchun water, now have an overly obvious red color.

Fu Lin turned around immediately, narrowing his long and deep phoenix eyes, because he immediately recognized that the shirt belonged to him.

It is true that his shirt can only be washed by hand, but Fu Lin doesn't have time, and he doesn't want to invite housekeepers to his residence, so he puts the clothes in the rack next to the washing machine, and prepares to wash them in the washing machine once or twice. Then buy new ones.But after a long time, the shirt was still in good condition. He was too busy to notice these details. He always thought that it was washed in the washing machine. It was not until today that he realized that it was not the case.

Fu Lin returned to the room, put the documents on the table, and walked back and forth in the room not calmly.

Today's sky was covered with dark clouds. Xu Lan woke up early to go for a morning run with Fu Lin, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Fu Lin's door opening. He thought it was because of the weather, so he decided to cancel the morning run. run.But Xu Lan waited for a while, but before Fu Lin got up, Xu Lan came to Fu Lin's room door and knocked lightly on the door.

"Brother, are you up?" After knocking, there was no response.

"Brother, are you still sleeping?"

Just when Xu Lan was about to knock for the third time, the door opened, behind which stood a neatly dressed Fu Lin, "I'm going to work."

Fu Lin didn't fall asleep until dawn yesterday, so he got up a little late today, and now it was too late, so he was going to go to work right away.

Seeing his plan, Xu Lan stopped him from leaving, "Brother, it's not too late, go after breakfast."

"Don't eat." Fu Lin said as he prepared to go out.

"Brother!" Xu Lan quit, caught up with Fu Lin, and grabbed his hand, "The company is yours, why are you afraid of being a few minutes late?"

Fu Lin stopped in an instant, turned around and looked at him coldly, "You know?"

Xu Lan didn't expect that he accidentally told the truth. His eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't hide it. He slightly frowned and said, "Well, I know."

Fu Lin smiled coldly, "What, are you going to tell Aunt Deng?"

"What are you thinking?" Xu Lan let go of Fu Lin's hand and looked up at him, "Brother, I won't tell Mom. Breakfast is ready, go eat some first, be obedient."

Xu Lan was obviously younger than Fu Lin, yet he even talked to him in a coaxing tone.Fu Lin was not used to it, but he just frowned. In the end, he had a casual breakfast before going to work.

Fu Lin didn't know how Xu Lang knew about it, nor did he know why he didn't tell Aunt Deng that this was the best chance to drive a wedge between him and Aunt Deng, but Xu Lan didn't rely on the fact that he told Aunt Deng.

Fu Lin sat by the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, watching the pouring rain outside the window.He didn't bring an umbrella today, and there was still a long distance from their office building to the parking lot. The driver couldn't drive in on this road, and Fu Lin didn't want to make the driver get out of the car to give him an umbrella, so he sat by the window. Waiting for the rain to stop.

But after sitting for more than half an hour, the heavy rain showed no sign of stopping.Fu Lin got up, closed the office door and went downstairs.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the lights of the entire office building had almost been turned off.The lobby on the first floor was also inaccessible. Fu Lin stepped out of the revolving door and saw a very familiar figure from a distance.

The sound of the rain was murmuring, and the man seemed to have noticed that someone was looking at him, and suddenly turned around.Seeing that it was Fu Lin who had come out, he ran up to him eagerly. After seeing that there was no one around, he secretly grabbed Fu Lin's hand.

There was a smile on his face so bright that it could make the world pale. His voice was so soft that it was almost drowned out by the sound of rain, "Brother, I'll take you home."

[The author has something to say: the addition is complete~(～￣▽￣)～]