Marriage [entertainment]

But in the morning, Shan Yu's room was on the seventeenth floor, and sunlight streamed in from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room.

The clouds in late autumn are a bit thick, and the room is filled with warm light, but it is not dazzling.

There is a distance that cannot be penetrated by the blurred crowds and traffic downstairs, and the sound insulation between the owners is excellent.

There was no sound in the room, as if it was empty.

Three minutes after Shu Shu left, Shan Yu finally opened his mouth to break the loneliness in the room.

"I'm going to defrost the beef first."

Only then did the air circulate.

Wen Yixian nestled on the sofa, she pinched her mobile phone and raised her eyes to call out, "What are you going to do at noon?"

"Steak." The girl stood at the junction of the living room and the dining room.

"It's steak again."

Wen Yixian tilted his head slightly, the hand holding the mobile phone hangs down, resting lazily on the sofa, his slender fingers tap lightly on the metal frame of the mobile phone, "Can I do something else?"

The most injured.

What's more, even if Wen Yixian was not the injured person, Shan Yu has always been spoiled by her.

"What do you want to eat?"

"have what?"

Shan Yu glanced at the refrigerator door and recalled, "The only ingredients at home are steak, which is suitable for lunch, or pasta, cheese baked rice?"

"There is a supermarket downstairs." Shan Yu also felt that there were a little less food in stock, "How about I go down and buy some shrimp or something?"

"No." The woman refused cleanly.

Shan Yu gave a questioning look.

Wen Yixian began to report the menu, "I want to eat sweet potato rice, and I also want to eat home-cooked food."

The tastes of the two people are very different, which didn't seem like a big deal before.

But now there are always differences, and they all want to accommodate each other.

Shan Yu was helpless, "You are recuperating."

"So?" The woman was not to be outdone.

So how can I have the heart to let the injured accommodate me?

"So you have to listen to me." The child is rare and strong, "In my territory, you eat what I do, and if you don't obey, I will throw you out."

Wen Yixian had an expression of disbelief.

The girl stood where she was, neither humble nor overbearing.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Wen Yixian frowned again, with a faint smile flowing in her eyes, she tilted her head, "You lost."

"..."

With Shan Yu, there is no pressure to bluff children of the same generation, or it is not a big problem for ordinary adults.

But in front of Wen Yixian, there was a younger sister who watched her grow up.

As the queen of the singing world, Wen Yixian can still be bluffed by her?

The girl pursed her lower lip, and let go of the aura that had been erected on her body. After a long time, she called her three words, "Sister Wen."

It's a compromise, and it's not a compromise.

In fact, this scene is quite funny when you think about it.

Wen Yixian shook his head.

Obviously very sure of the other party's mind, obviously it is for the other party's sake, and obviously wants to take care of the other party.

But on the first day of cohabitation, the first thing they met, could the two meet because of their differences?

"come over."

Wen Yixian couldn't move, so he sat on the sofa and waved to the girl.

Shan Yu walked over with his long legs in two or three steps.

"How is it now?" Wen Yixian asked her.

Shan Yu blinked her clear eyes, "You don't need to accommodate me, I want to accommodate sister Wen."

The woman's eyes drooped, and it took two seconds to lift them up, with a soft light in her eyes, "I don't have any."

"It's not because of taking care of your taste." Wen Yixian looked up at the girl, with a smile on his lips, "It's because I want you to take care of me. I want to take care of your heart."

This is quite a twist.

But Shan Yu understood.

The child's stubborn heart was so easily soothed by such a sentence.

She promised Wen Yixian to cook home-cooked dishes, but there was still a shortage of ingredients at home.

Shan Yu found an oversized off-white canvas bag in the restaurant, "I'll go to the supermarket to buy it."

"Wait." The woman called her again.

Shan Yu: "?"

Still not satisfied?

Wen Yixian's eyes became a little dangerous, "Your bag."

What's wrong with this bag?

Shan Yu looked down.

Wendy's surroundings.

Some support patterns and slogans of Wendy are also printed on it.

She was in a hurry to go out just now, and she didn't notice that she rarely used this canvas bag, and it was used for self-study to hold books.

Is it too late to say that I took it wrong?

"You use it to buy vegetables?" Wen Yixian changed into a "pleasant" expression again.

"Is this what you mean by liking Wendy?"

"Is that what you mean by cherishing Wendy?"

The soul asked three times.

Shan Yu pinched the shoulder strap of the canvas bag, her face was numb.

After some tossing, Shan Yu went out, and just 2 minutes later, someone played her a Wechat video again.

It's a beautiful name, guide her to buy things, so as not to miss anything, she will go there again next time.

"Look at the road." Wen Yixian continued to direct her on the screen.

A faint smile appeared on Shan Yu's lips.

She is so wronged.

If a girlfriend wants to look at her, she has to be looked at by others, but she can't look back when it's over.

However, this wronged position is quite pleasant.

After entering the supermarket, Shan Yu didn't push the cart, fearing that she would hit someone with the cart, she carried a basket, obediently held the phone in the other hand, and showed the situation of the supermarket to the woman on the other side of the screen.

When buying vegetables, she picked up bundles of fresh ones, but Wen Yixian directed her to look at the boxed ones next to her.

When buying seasonings, Wen Yixian also had a lot of opinions, so she pointed her mobile phone at the whole row of bottles and cans for display.

When buying fruit, Shan Yu asked Wen Yixian what he liked, and Wen Yixian said a lot.

……

But every time at the end, the woman said on the other side of the screen, "That's still up to you."

Shan Yu: "..."

The woman's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and she is well-founded, "You buy a lot of vegetables, and you have rich experience."

Then you still have so many requests and commands?

Shan Yu held back these words in her heart, but she just nodded in agreement without changing her face, "Okay, then I'll see."

She knew that her sister Wen wanted to accompany her.

It really doesn't matter what to buy, what matters is the mutual participation in the lives of two people.

"Sister Wen, would you like a bottle of sesame paste?"

Shan Yu didn't notice it when she visited the supermarket before. She stood in front of the shelf, put the basket on the ground, and held a bottle of sauce jar with her free hand.

Apart from the young couples who came together, some were shopping alone, and some were on the phone.

She called "Sister Wen."

Those people shouted "honey." "Wife." "Honey."

At that moment, the two people on and off the screen suddenly fell silent.

They all seem to have discovered something miraculous at the same time.

A little embarrassed, but also inexplicably excited.

It's a very subtle emotion.

Shan Yu was wearing earphones, his eyes drooped and fell on the small print on the bottle, and a woman's voice came from the earphones, "Girlfriend."

The three words are very soft, but enough to be heard clearly.

Shan Yu pursed her lips, holding back the look on her face, and after a second, she didn't hold back, and a muffled chuckle escaped from her throat.

So, the earphones also laughed.

When the shopping was about to end, during the period of Shan Yu, he changed the hand basket once, and the phone shook.

When Shan Yu looked over again, Wen Yixian frowned, "Did I buy too much?"

"Not much." Shan Yu lowered his head and glanced.

She sometimes buys things by herself, and she may buy so much at a time.

"There are red marks." After a long while, the woman muttered as lightly as a mosquito.

Fortunately, Shan Yu was wearing headphones, otherwise he would have missed it.

She comforted, "It's okay, I can carry it."

The woman on the other end said "tsk" unhappily.

Shan Yu could almost imagine Wen Yixian's expression without looking at the screen.

"cough."

Shan Yu raised the phone high, looked at the woman on the other end, and blinked.

The other party raised eyebrows at her in doubt, why didn't he speak?

Shan Yu licked her lower lip, serious, "You have to trust your girlfriend."

There was silence again inside and outside the screen.

However, Shan Yu saw the slight displeasure in the woman's eyes dissipate little by little, turning into a gentle pampering like water.

"En." Wen Yixian nodded.

As if affirming her and teasing her, he repeated with a smile in his voice, "I believe in my girlfriend."

The cold white complexion on Shan Yu's face was covered with a light pink, and she could feel the heat.

She checked again on the screen, but fortunately, her blushing could not be seen in the small window passed through.

When the two of them ate, Shan Yu cooked one vegetarian dish and one meat dish, plus a soup.

It's very simple, it's Wen Yixian's request.

Women shopping in the supermarket can still have an excuse to watch the video, Shan Yuwo is cooking in the kitchen, Wen Yixian really has no reason to watch it.

One is in the kitchen and the other is on the sofa.

Wen Yixian was bored playing with her mobile phone, wondering if she should talk to Shan Yu and let her move from the sofa to the dining table?

No matter what, it was closer to Shan Yu.

Anyway, it doesn't matter where I play with my mobile phone. Anyway, I have to eat soon, and I have to go to the dining table.

But in this way, doesn't it seem that she is too unsteady and unreserved?

She is an older sister who is 7 years older than the child.

How can you be so childishly clingy?

Just as she was thinking, a shadow was cast in front of her eyes, and when she looked up again, it was the girl she was thinking of.

Shan Yu held a spoon in one hand, and protected it with the other hand, "Sister Wen, can you help me taste it?"

Wen Yixian's eyes curved.

"it is good."

Before Shan Yu could stop her in time, the woman lowered her head and sucked some soup.

It's a little hot.

Just fished it out of the pot, even though the bottom of a spoon has a large contact area with the air, Shan Yu walked a few meters with it.

But it will still be hot.

"Spit it out." Shan Yu held the spoon in one hand, and couldn't care less about protecting the spoon with the other hand, so he quickly spread his palm, "Sister Wen."

The woman burst into tears and glanced at her.

He swallowed the soup in his mouth.

Then, open your mouth and inhale sharply.

Shan Yu turned around and went to fetch the cold water, throwing the spoon on a plate.

Wen Yixian took the cup and filled half of it with cold water before he recovered a bit.

Shan Yu half-kneeled in front of her, pinching her chin with one hand, looking into the woman's mouth.

Fortunately, no blisters came out.

Shan Yu originally wanted to blow on the soup in the spoon and let Wen Yixian taste it, but unexpectedly, the woman bowed her head and drank it unexpectedly.

She doesn't have to brag about it.

The girl frowned slightly, showing a distressed expression, and could only carefully blow into Wen Yixian's mouth again.

"Why don't you spit it out?" Shan Yu blamed Wen Yixian.

Wen Yixian was also embarrassed by herself.

Can she still have a little sister image in front of this child?

Wen Yixian looked at Shan Yu for a while, then sighed, "How could it be possible to spit in your hand."

"I don't mind." The girl's eyes were clear and stubborn.

I mind.

Wen Yixian didn't say this, she was attracted by the girl's beautiful eyes, and wanted to restore the image of being silly just now, so she bent her eyes a bit, made a teasing expression, and spoke in a gentle and mature tone.

"Then you will blow me up again?"

Shan Yu stared at her with dark eyes, breathing back and forth.

Negligence reached out to cover her head, and his cool lips and tongue rolled over the place where she had just been burned inch by inch.

Gently reassure.

In the afternoon, Shan Yu washed the dishes and went back to the living room.

She brought two books from the study and sat on the sofa to accompany Wen Yixian.

One reads a book and the other watches TV.

On the same sofa, separated by a fist.

Originally, the picture was quite warm.

Wen Yixian even felt dizzy after eating while watching TV, he was sluggish and almost couldn't keep his eyes open.

It's a love soap opera.

It just happened to come to the daily plot of the hero and heroine, and the same picture appeared on and off the TV.

The male and female protagonists are also watching TV, but just looking at it, the picture appears different.

The hostess changed her posture, leaned on the armrest of the couch, lazily retracted her legs from the ground, and straightened them on the host's legs.

Directly treat the hero as a cushion, or a footrest?

Anyway, it looks like there is a natural intimacy.

Wen Yixian raised his hand and rubbed the side of his face with his fingertips, as if inadvertently.

His eyes sneaked to Shan Yu beside him.

With the pages of the book between her fingers, the girl just raised her head and met her eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

Wen Yixian didn't speak, she thought about Shan Yu but didn't know what she was thinking, and Shan Yu didn't watch TV either.

So, she looked back quite frankly.

A second later, the girl blinked her black and white eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Do you want to sit on my lap?"

? !

Wen Yixian almost choked on his own saliva.

What kind of treasure is her little girlfriend, what kind of cold beauty?

How can you say such a thing without expression?

The girl probably didn't wait for her response, and said lightly after two seconds, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

"..."

However, Wen Yixian just got up.

Wen Yixian's face remained unchanged, hesitating whether it would be more natural to pour water, or should he just sit back on the sofa as if nothing had happened?

While she was still hesitating, Shan Yu reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling and hugging her.

It was just an instant of effort, and the picture in front of me took a while.

Wen Yixian has already sat on Shan Yu's lap.

The girl hugged her from behind, her long arms wrapped around her waist, and she could lean forward slightly to take the book back from the coffee table.

The hero and heroine were still talking on the TV, and the living room was not quiet, but Wen Yixian didn't have any extra thoughts to listen to the plot.

Both of them were wearing soft home clothes, and the fabric was close-fitting. Her whole body was wrapped by the girl, and her warm body temperature blended into one.

The afternoon sun is still bright and thin, it is already November, even in the afternoon, the sun has no temperature.

But the sun seemed to shine in through the window and stick to every part of her body, making her almost ripe.

The girl's voice was still cold, "Continue watching TV."

Then, Shan Yu nodded slightly and read a book.

In the evening, Shan Yu was washing dishes in the kitchen, Wen Yixian chatted with her best friend Tang Chuxue until this point.

Tang Chuxue looked like someone who had come here, "How does it feel?"

Wen Yixian glanced at the back of the girl in the kitchen in the living room, the sound of the water was rushing, it should not be heard.

She was quiet for half a second, "...it's a little hot."

Tang Chuxue on the other end was also silent.

As expected of someone who came here, after a silence, Tang Chuxue asked her, "Do you... want to?"

?

Wen Yixian's eyes were fixed on the tall girl's back, her fingers pinched the thin phone, and she was about to sweat.

It seems to understand, but it seems not.

It was as if her soul was out of her body, "Want... what?"

The author has something to say: Tang Chuxue: ...what do you think you don't know?