After being dressed as a cannon fodder female supporting role, they became a group favorite

This year has been busy and fast, and in the blink of an eye, it's a new semester, and Xu Chacha is getting older.

During the summer vacation, she went to Town C with Wen Mubai.

The old man is getting older, and he is bored in the house and flower fields all day long without communicating with others. A few years ago, he gradually developed symptoms of dementia. Now he can remember some things, but he is often in a daze. people.

The family wanted to take him to live with him, but he resisted, saying that he would die in this old house.

Unable to resist his stubborn temper, he had to send more people to take care of him, but his family and relatives were unwilling to go to that poor and remote place.

It was not easy for the two of them to find time, thinking that since they were going to see it, it would be better to stay longer and spend more time with the old man, Xu Chacha came out after half a month, and Wen Mubai was there by Jiang Panpan As an agent, if she has to handle the work herself, she should try her best to handle it online.

The old man had received a call from Wen Mubai in advance and knew she was coming, but he forgot when it was approaching. When Xu Chacha poked his head into the room, he was startled.

"Where did this girl come from? She sneaked into other people's houses."

Xu Chacha knew about his illness, and didn't care that he forgot his name. He smiled and brought up his favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake, "Grandpa, I'll bring you something delicious!"

I don't remember anything else, but the taste of this sweet-scented osmanthus cake will never be forgotten by the old man.

After brewing a pot of hot tea and taking a bite of the soft cake, he smiled like a child.

"Delicious, this cake is delicious, girl doll, you really have a vision."

Xu Chacha sat on the side, watching him eat bite by bite, "Eat slowly, Grandpa, I bought a lot, all for you alone."

"Yeah, that's great." The old man picked up a piece and handed it to Wen Mubai, "Xiaobai eats too."

"Thank you, grandpa." Wen Mubai took it over.

"Girl doll, you can eat too, don't just watch."

"My name is Xu Chacha. Grandpa, you can just call me Chacha." Xu Chacha also took a mouthful.

It still tastes the same as when I was a child, and I suddenly miss it.

She looked around in this old small building, the wall beams and even the wooden chairs under her body were full of traces of time, together with the wrinkles on the old man's face exuded this old and simple old smell.

"Chacha... Chacha." The old man murmured, as if he was familiar with the name, "It's a good name, easy to remember."

Xu Chacha smiled again, pointing to the flowerpot on the balcony, "Grandpa planted new flowers?"

The old man followed her finger and looked out.

He originally only planted gardenias, but he was lonely, and the flowers had their flowering period, but he wanted to be accompanied all year round, so he learned to plant other patterns.

There are sunflowers in this pot, a kind of flower that is very easy to feed. They are orange and yellow one by one, facing the sun outside the house, looking very energetic.

"This flower is easy to grow, but if you want it to bloom in all seasons, you need some solutions." The old man had a smile on his face, and Xu Chacha showed off his tone, "Little baby, you don't understand."

Xu Chacha looked very interested, and leaned over, "Then grandpa, tell me, maybe I will understand."

The old man talked a lot about the things he liked and was good at, and Xu Chacha listened very carefully, and gave some small reactions from time to time, the more he talked, the happier he was, and later, when he was eating, he wanted to keep talking about her.

Wen Mubai handed him the chopsticks, "Eat first, you're not hungry, I still have to eat."

"Oh, yes." The old man patted Xu Chacha's head, "The doll needs to eat more, she looks chubby to look good."

Wen Mubai actually nodded in agreement, "You're right, she just doesn't like to eat, so please supervise and supervise her."

"That's not okay." The old man moved his chopsticks, and quickly put Xiao Shangao's food on Xu Chacha's plate, "Eat more, you will grow more meat."

Xu Chacha glared at Wen Mubai, but he was embarrassed to refuse the old man's feeding, so he could only hold on to those things with his belly puffed up.

Not long after dinner, the old man went to bed, and before going to bed, he made an appointment to continue talking to Xu Chacha about planting flowers the next day.

Xu Chacha agreed, then went upstairs feeling her stomach, and lay down on the rocking chair to digest.

She hasn't eaten so much for a long time, so she has to slow down.

"support?"

Xu Chacha was like a tortoise lying on his back basking in the moon, and he glanced at her lazily, "If I die, you have to take responsibility."

"I'll stop you later." Who knew that Xu Chacha wouldn't be able to stop him once he ate it, "Here are the Jianwei Xiaoshi Tablets."

Xu Chacha took it and swallowed one, it was sweet and sour, but she was impatient, so she couldn't help but crushed it with her teeth and swallowed it.

"More."

"Eat it as candy." Wen Mubai didn't give it.

Xu Chacha stretched her face, "I'm still holding on, touch my belly."

Wen Mubai squatted beside her, placing it on her soft abdomen, "Indeed."

"Then give me another one."

"It's not good to eat too much." Wen Mubai moved up two inches, "Rub it."

Her strength is very light, without a heavy sense of pressure, and she strokes down one by one, as if the palm really has the same magical power as the Jianweixiaoshi tablet. Slowly Xu Chacha doesn't feel uncomfortable. Open her mouth, gently Hiccup.

"It's just the right time to come this time."

Xu Chacha followed Wen Mubai's gaze and looked out the window, a gardenia in the flower field was just in bloom.

When I came last time, I missed the flowering period of Gardenia, and I could only see bare branches and leaves. This time it happened to catch up with the tail.

It was also the first time for Xu Chacha to see such a large piece of gardenia, which could be smelled from a long distance. The faint fragrance brought by the wind was purer and more natural than the perfume she made.

The taste she tried in every possible way to keep is still not as good as this limited flowering period.

Xu Chacha tapped her toes on the ground, and the rocking chair started to shake, while Wen Mubai walked to the window, opened it wider, leaned on it lazily with a leaning posture.

Neither of them spoke, only the chirping of cicadas and the tinkling of wind chimes in the summer night.

After a long time, the rush and busyness of the first line in the city, such a rare tranquility and leisure are especially precious.

Wen Mubai was the first to break the silence, talking to her about the past in a soft voice.

Said that she was in the flower field with her grandmother barefoot, picking up the flowers and leaves that fell on the ground, and then brought them home, and the old man was responsible for making them into beautiful bookmarks.

Because of greed, she did too much, and she stuffed all the textbooks and there was not enough room.

Xu Chacha stared at her side face that seemed to be shining under the moonlight, and suddenly fell in love with this place.

This land where warm Mubai grew up.

——She also likes, likes her very much.

"From now on, let's come every summer vacation, okay?"

Wen Mubai turned his head, with a faint smile on his face, "Okay."

……

Early the next morning, Xu Chacha was dragged up by the old man to listen to his experience in planting flowers, but Wen Mubai seemed to be busy with something, so after lunch, he hugged the computer and started typing.

Xu Chacha coaxed the old man to take a nap, then went to the kitchen and cut half a watermelon and brought it to the room.

Wen Mubai wore silver-rimmed glasses, a white vest that was used as pajamas, and his hair was casually fastened behind his head with shark clips. He looked a little more fireworks than usual.

An acquaintance director asked her to write a script before, and she declined on the grounds that she was too busy with work, but within a few months, the director himself wrote a notebook for her, asking her to read it and give some suggestions. Mubai didn't refuse again.

She spent half an hour watching the general plot, and now she is changing it.

Xu Chacha leaned over and handed her a piece of watermelon, Wen Mubai shook his head, "No, you should eat less, watermelon is cold in nature."

"Oh." Xu Chacha responded perfunctorily, then lowered her head and bit a large piece, held it close to her ear, bit it open and chewed.

This season's watermelon is rich in juice and super sweet. She bites every bite with a "rustling" sound. She doesn't need to taste it herself, but she can imagine how good the watermelon tastes.

However, Xu Chacha still pressed her ear to seduce her, "It's so sweet, do you really want to eat it?"

Wen Mubai turned his head and opened his mouth.

Xu Chacha smiled and handed over the melon he had eaten, but quickly took it away when Wen Mubai lowered his head to eat it.

Wen Mubai took a moment, glanced at her lightly, and turned back to continue typing without paying much attention.

Get used to her occasional mischievousness.

"Eat, eat." Xu Chacha took the initiative to hand the melon to her mouth this time.

Wen Mubai lowered his eyes, stretched out his chin to touch it, and it was empty again.

Turning around, Xu Chacha had already put a smile on her face that had succeeded in a prank.

Wen Mubai pinched her cheek, "Don't make trouble, it will be fine soon."

But within a few seconds, the watermelon that was used as bait was handed over again, this time Wen Mubai directly grabbed Xu Chacha's wrist, but what he was looking for was not the watermelon but her lips.

A set of deep kisses that almost penetrated her mouth made the naughty brat lose the strength to resist. Wen Mubai nibbled on her lower lip as punishment, but Xu Chacha smiled with her eyes bent, turned her head, and a series of kisses ran down her chin to the collarbone, and left a rosy mark on it with the technique she taught herself.

Her steamy eyes were full of hints, how could Wen Mubai not understand.

"There are only a few words at the end."

Xu Chacha blinked her eyes twice, thinking she was going to spoil the fun, but in the next second, someone picked her up and turned over to face the notebook.

Standing behind her, Wen Mubai took off the ring, "I read, you write."

Xu Chacha's whole body was limp, and she had no strength at all. When her beautiful almond eyes were squinted, the wet mist would immediately overflow into tears, but she heard this sentence in her ear.

She looked back, Wen Mubai's clothes were neat, his hair was not messed up, and his face with glasses looked very serious.

She's not kidding.

"unacceptable……"

The scolding was scolding, but in the end she finished writing the rest with trembling fingers.

Fortunately, Wen Mubai was not harsh enough to ask her to correct every typo that got out of control, otherwise Xu Chacha would really cry.