Marriage [entertainment]

Chapter 18

The next morning, Shan Yu went downstairs to have breakfast, and Grandma Wen saw the big dark circles under the girl's eyes at a glance.

"Yu'er." Grandma Wen exclaimed, feeling distressed, "What's the matter, did you stay up late last night?"

Shan Yu shook his head, smiled shyly, "It's okay."

"Is the homework too heavy?" Grandma Wen patted Shan Yu's head, "Oh, it's really hard for me to make up lessons every day and evening."

She said to herself, "Xiao Xian is coming back tomorrow, I have to discuss with her to see if I can reduce the time for make-up lessons and the amount of homework. It won't work like this, it's too bad for my health."

Shan Yu lowered her head, "I'm really fine."

She has a guilty conscience, and she has been making up lessons for a month, and it is not a problem at all. The dark circles under her eyes are caused by her staying up late last night to read novels.

Words and stories have a magical appeal to her.

It was like this in the past, once Shan Yu read the story, he didn’t need to eat or sleep, and was even nourished by the words.

It's like smoking opium, addictive.

Even today during the day, she couldn't help holding up her phone to read novels during the break.

The tablemate Xu sleepy leaned on the seat and dozed off, dazed for a while, then rubbed his eyes to make sure that he read correctly, Xianglibao actually played with the mobile phone with the crowd today, "I won't be your May [-]rd ?”

His voice was a little hoarse, because he had slept for a long time and didn't speak, but he was sure that Shan Yu must have heard him clearly, but Shan Yu ignored him.

Xu Yun watched helplessly as Shan Yu put away his phone again, took out the book of May [-] again, and struggled with the topic on the table.

"..."

When I was in junior high school, the banhua in Xu Kun's class was the art committee member.

The girl has fair skin and soft speech, and she wears a white cotton skirt and holds a book of prose or poetry every day.

Xu Yun's brother also said to Xu Yun at the time, "Tsk tsk, this is what makes a girl, she is different from us men, she is really a beautiful goddess."

Xu Yun asked back, "What kind?"

Brother Xu Yun: "The art is beautiful, melancholy and soft. When the sun shines on our class flower, she is like an angel, and her hair is shining with golden light."

"..."

Xu Yun kicked his brother, "Who is standing under the sun without golden hair?"

The brother was wronged, "Then what do you think of Banhua?"

Xu Yun: "Ordinary."

Xu Yun really thinks that girls are not all the same. Compared with boys, they are more talkative and thinner, nothing special, but they are much more annoying than boys, and they cry all the time.

But he looked at his Xianglibao deskmate, a girl wearing the uniform of No. [-] Middle School, reading novels on her mobile phone with her head down.

There is no sunshine, no white dress, nor a soft personality. He doesn't like to socialize with other people in the class. He dares to ignore him even when he speaks. Such a cold guy.

But Xu Yun suddenly understood what his brother said.

What is a girl?

He felt that Shan Yu was very girly.

What a hell of a tm.

Shan Yu and Wen Yixian only met each other on weekends.

Wen Yixian went to other places to make announcements again, and Wen Yixian traveled non-stop between various places, but even if he rushed like this, the boat and the car were tiring, Wen Yixian was not as heavy as Shan Yu's dark circles.

"Is Assistant Xiao Dan studying in her dream at night?" Wen Yixian joked when she was sitting in the nanny's car with her, "Are you really too tired recently?"

A few days ago, grandma mentioned this matter to Wen Yixian on the phone, saying that the child looked tired and felt very distressed, and wanted to reduce Shan Yu's study burden.

At that time Wen Yixian also said, "Shan Yu is only in his teens, how can young people get tired so easily."

She knows Shan Yu's temperament, and knows that only a fulfilling life can make Shan Yu feel at ease, so she makes decisions for Shan Yu and fools grandma.

But seeing the above at this time, seeing her Shan family sister haggard and exhausted with her own eyes, those rationality flew to the sky in an instant.

She couldn't bear it again.

Shan Yu shook his head, "It's okay."

Wen Yixian frowned slightly, this child has always had the temperament of clenching his teeth hard, whenever Shan Yu asked something, as long as the answer was okay, Wen Yixian would inevitably be paranoid.

But she carefully discerned Xia Danyu's expression, she only looked a little weak, but she was really in a good state of mind, it didn't seem like a lie, so she didn't say anything.

It was night, and Wen Yixian and his group were arranged to check in at the hotel. It was a big suite, and Shan Yu and Shu Shu were divided into different rooms.

The production of Wen Yixian's new album has come to an end, and there is only the last love song, which is also strange. Recently, every time she tries, it is always almost meaningless, but the inspiration tonight is like a spring.

This announcement was made in a small city in the north. At the end of September, the dryness of summer had almost dissipated. In the evening, it began to rain lightly.

The rain continued until midnight, and the sound of "cracking, crackling, crackling" water droplets was even worse.

Wen Yixian took off the earphones on his head, rubbed his red eyes, walked to the window and pushed it open, the autumn wind in the middle of the night was wrapped in thin rain and rushed towards him, Wen Yixian supported him The window handle shivered slightly.

Taking a deep breath, my mind became clearer.

Minor movements came from the living room, Wen Yixian closed the window, opened the door softly and walked out.

It was Shan Yu pouring water at the table, only a soft wall lamp was turned on, and the light was very dim.

Wen Yixian was well aware of Shan Yu's vigilant nature, but this time she walked behind her, and Shan Yu didn't notice.

The girl was pouring water from a kettle in one hand, while pinching her mobile phone in the other, staring at the screen intently, with an impressive look of fascination.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Yixian said abruptly.

When Shan Yuzheng saw the place of fascination, he was taken aback. The water bottle in his hand almost shook out, but Wen Yixian held it firmly.

The young woman is wearing silk pajamas, soft and luxurious, so close yet so far away.

Shan Yu regained consciousness and answered honestly, "Novel."

She lowered her eyes and looked at the intersecting hands of the two.

I don't know whether it's the perennial malnutrition or congenital deficiency, but her bones have always been bad. When the weather gets colder, she tends to get cold hands and feet.

Wen Yixian's body temperature is slightly higher than hers, and the warmth is transferring to her body bit by bit along the skin and blood.

In the dark night, people's emotions are always the most sensitive and unpredictable, or maybe it's the illusion of being so close...

Wen Yixian frowned, and was about to say something more, when the little ostrich, who usually only answered a question, took the initiative to ask her.

"Is that the relationship between you and Wu You?"

The author has something to say:

Shan Mumu: How dare you provoke love debts!

Wen Tianhou: I'm not, I didn't...

Shan Mumu: I'm angry!

Wen Tianhou: Oh, promising?

Shan Mumu: Humph!

Wen Tianhou: Then I'm angry too!

Shan Muju: ... Hey, sister, I was wrong.

Enter v in the next chapter!Thank you so much little angels for your company these past few weeks, I will update the [-]D on Thursday, see you later!