Marriage [entertainment]

Shan Yu seldom used the computer in the past, but she used it every day these days. When she couldn't sleep for countless nights, she would dig out the video website and search for Wen Yixian's name.

Lots and lots of stages.

All kinds of Wen Yixian.

The fans in the barrage are all obsessed with the woman on the screen, from the beauty to the voice, and then from the talent to the character.

Start with appearance, fall into talent, and be loyal to character.

This is the most frequently used sentence by fans.

Shan Yu felt that this woman really had a magical power, an ability to confuse people's hearts.

Bewitched fans, bewitched the world, and bewitched her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't always be retreating like this in front of Wen Yixian.

Shan Yu blinked her eyes, swept her long eyelashes, and her black and white eyes were full of hesitation.

During dinner, Grandma Wen asked her about the school situation, and she always reported good news but not bad news.

She also really felt that there was nothing to worry about. Isn't it just that the situation in the new class is a bit embarrassing, and then maybe she won't be able to make new friends in the future?

Grandma Wen and sister Wen will be worried if this kind of thing is said.

In fact, she didn't care much, she was used to it.

She had no friends since she was a child, and the other children were always in a group. The younger ones followed the older ones, running all over the mountains and plains. She had no one to follow, she followed others, and no one wanted her to follow her.

When she grows up, she is the girl's best friend and the boy's brother. She alone has nothing. She goes to and from school alone, and buys vegetables and cooks alone.

All this is because she has a gambling father.

Her father would go out to gamble when he was sober. Their family had no money in the first place, and losing everything was not enough for her father to enjoy herself. Borrowing, borrowing and then losing, there is no family in her village who has never owed money.

After losing enough money, her father drank on credit, cursing while drinking, "Two broom stars, a loser who can't give birth to a son."

"Since that little thing was born, I haven't won any money!"

"Bah, you've been born with decay in the womb!"

If you can't get enough of scolding, you beat others. He beats her and her mother. It's fine if you beat her at home. If she's not at home, he still has to go out to find her.

Once, in the late autumn and early winter, the sky in the village was dark and low, and the unknown birds on the bare branches at the entrance of the village sang so desolately, which made people feel hairy.

She had just entered school at the time, and went home with her new friends, and when she walked halfway, she saw her father coming up to her with a bottle of wine cursing.

Shan Yu knew with a thud in his heart that it was over.

The little friends were all frightened, and some were frightened and cried.

Later, she could no longer make friends.

"The father of their family is a gambler, he owes everyone a lot of money!"

"Her father is an alcoholic, and he started a drunk madness to kill someone. It's so scary!"

"Don't play with her, her mother divorced her father, look, even her mother doesn't want this child anymore!"

……

Her family is poor, and it is very easy to simply sympathize or give alms.

But her family is still very complicated, no one wants to make a mess, even if it is a family relationship, there is still a saying-there is no dutiful son before the bed for a long time, let alone just a neighbor, who wants to help the poor after a long time?A bottomless pit with no end in sight, isn't it going to be dragged down?

The easiest way is to stay far away.

That's why parents tell their kids that.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Wen Yixian waited for a long time, and couldn't bear to see Shan Yu entangled.

"No." Shan Yu pursed her lower lip, heartbroken, "It's homework, it's too difficult."

She still maintained a half-squatting posture, with her hands hanging on the carpet, looking at Wen Yixian, like a child admitting a mistake.

Then she saw Wen Yixian raised her eyebrows, she didn't know whether to believe it or not, "May I teach you?"

There are a total of 3 papers, all of which are practice papers, and the amount of questions is much less than that of the regular papers.

One paper per hour, Wen Yixian sat next to her, and stayed in her bedroom until midnight, and it was almost three o'clock when the last paper was finished.

Wen Yixian stretched her waist, she was really tired.

She used to have excellent grades in her studies. After such a long time, she can still solve the problems quickly.

From these few sets of questions, Wen Yixian has gotten a little bit of Shan Yu's background, and the child's foundation can no longer be summed up in a simple word.

She has a plan in mind, if only occasionally she can't solve a few problems, she can help out. In the case of Shan Yu, one has to go through one knowledge point after another, sorting out and extending it requires a complete system, and she , long forgotten.

"Shan Yu." Wen Yixian yawned, "I'll hire you a tutor after a while."

Shan Yu himself knew it too, so he nodded.

The houses in the community are far apart, there are not many residents, but the security is excellent. At this time, late at night, only sporadic cicadas can be heard, and it is extremely quiet.

Wen Yixian raised her eyes and looked out the window, the moon was hanging on the branches, and there were few stars left.

Now that the problem was solved, Wen Yixian should go back to her room at this late hour, but she just sat quietly for a few more minutes, showing no intention of moving.

Is it her delusion?

Wen Yixian feels that today's Shan Yu is more careful than usual.

In the past, it was because of his personality that he didn't say a word of nonsense, but today he seems to be trying his best to avoid speaking.

Seeing that she was not moving, Shan Yu didn't rush her, so he sat quietly with her.

"Shan Yu." Wen Yixian asked slowly in the silence, "Don't you like talking to Sister Wen?"

Shan Yu's eyes were still on the last scroll, and upon hearing this, his eyes dimmed.

Was discovered.

In fact, this was the real reason why she was unhappy today - she didn't dare to talk to Wen Yixian for fear of being rejected.

"Huh?" Wen Yixian was really sleepy, and hummed a low nasal sound.

Shan Yu blinked, and she felt that Sister Wen was extraordinarily patient when talking to her.

Although, sister Wen herself is gentle and kind.

"My accent." Shan Yu felt uneasy, "I don't speak Mandarin well."

——It should be said to be rich in local flavor.

Wen Yixian said, "Yes." He said, not paying attention, "It's just local dialects, and it will always affect the accent."

With his fingertips on the lower edge of the desk, Shan Yu was silent for two seconds, then exerted a little force, "There is still sound."

"Voice? Who said that?" Wen Yixian frowned, "Your voice is very nice."

She really likes Shan Yu's voice. Although she seldom speaks and often has a low voice, she can tell that it has a very clear and clean voice. Especially, it has the same cool tone as Tang Chuxue. voice.

When it is slow, it is like a gurgling stream, cool and transparent.

When in a hurry, it is like a long sword piercing the air, cold and sassy.

Shan Yu just took Wen Yixian to comfort her and shook his head.

"Believe me, Sister Wen is a singer." Wen Yixian was helpless, watching the little ostrich fall into the guarded and inferior mood when he first came to Wen's house.

"Don't be inferior!" This time Wen Yixian didn't let her go as he did at the beginning, and simply nodded Shan Yu's head, "You have to listen to Sister Wen's words."

In the darkness of the room that night, the woman assumed the posture of an elder, but her speech and behavior were a little out of proportion, inexplicably a little angry and coquettish, and inadvertently narrowed the seniority and gap between them.

Shan Yu's head drooped even deeper, but there were bits and pieces of brilliance in his eyes from an invisible angle.

Wen Yixian couldn't do anything about this little ostrich, and when he was in a hurry, he couldn't bear to say something serious, and after a long time, he finally choked out a harsh sentence, "Otherwise, just take it as the boss's order!"

Shan Yu finally raised his head.

Wen Yixian looked into her eyes and persisted for a while.

"Puchi." The two suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

The little ostrich's eyes are clear, its skin is very white, and its facial features are cold. When it smiles, it has a clear feeling of melting ice and snow in winter.

Wen Yixian took the boss's sheet music and said in tune, "My vacation is over, and there is a commercial performance this weekend."

"Assistant Xiao Dan, you are officially going to run with me for the announcement."