When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

Yu Ze lost all face, and the greatest humiliation came not from making a fool of himself in public, but from Tang Weisheng's harsh ridicule.

Wen Shuang came out of the room, stared blankly at the face, and it took several seconds to recognize it was Yu Ze, and said dully, "What's the matter?"

"A temporary show for you." Xuanzhe naturally heard what the system said just now, and knew that Yu Ze came prepared, but he was not angry, and understood that Yu Ze was just not convinced by the koi physique of his own quail. It doesn't matter, the newcomer That's all.

Xuan Zhe was sure that Yu Ze's back fall was caused by the system, but such a flat ground can also slip, nine out of ten it is due to Wenshuang's magnetic field.

It was impossible for Wen Shuang to believe that Yu Ze would deliberately embarrass himself by making such a fuss, but the other party's posture and image were too tragic, and he couldn't find the right words for a while, so he could only softly say, "Thank you."

"Haha...cough cough cough!" Tang Weisheng laughed so hard that his throat hurt, and he lay on Tan Li's shoulder, so what if he was the one below?After Yu Ze suffered such a big fall, they will be equal in the future, okay?

"Okay, okay." Tan Li patted Tang Weisheng's back lightly, holding back a smile with difficulty.

Yu Feng: "Wow..." He still wanted to say something, but Lei Wenxu quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and took him away.

Yu Ze definitely couldn't appear in the living room like this. Zhou Qing stepped forward to help him, but his hands were stretched out in the air, and he couldn't find a place to land. In the end, Yu Ze grabbed him and said in a muffled voice, "You dislike me?"

The man's face was covered with flour, his eyelashes were all white, but his eyes were dark and eye-catching. Zhou Qing couldn't help but hooked his lips, and suddenly felt that this man was very cute.

Zhou Qing accompanied Yu Ze back to the room to take a shower and change clothes. Outside, Wen Shuang and Xuan Zhe walked out hand in hand in full view.

The two figures, one black and one white, are quite suitable. Xuanzhe is usually unsmiling in various financial magazines and interviews, but now he is smiling and happy from the bottom of his heart, especially when his eyes fall on Wenshuang, he is always extraordinarily gentle .

The guests all sat down and watched them stand in front of the master of ceremonies and take the oath.

"Mr. Xuanzhe, are you willing to form a bond with Wenshuang for a hundred years, and never let go of his hand no matter what disaster happens?"

Xuan Zhe held Wen Shuang's hand, Wen Yan pulled it to his lips and kissed it, his voice was low and slowly spread through the microphone: "I am willing."

"Mr. Wenshuang, you are willing to be united with Xuanzhe forever..."

Wen Shuang quickly answered: "I am willing!"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

The master of ceremonies also smiled blessedly, and finished reading the oath, thus getting Wen Shuang's two sentences "I do."

"That's great..." Ran Yao wiped the tears from her face, took the tissue from Lin Nuan, said "thank you" and then patted Tang Weisheng's shoulder in front of her: "Tang Tang, when will you talk to President Tan?" ?”

Tang Weisheng smelled the faint fragrance of the woman, and half of his body went numb. He was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't reject it. He felt that the name Ran Yao was too sweet and didn't suit him.

Ran Yao is different from Tang Wansu in that she is a real lady from a famous family, with a natural elegance in every gesture. It stands to reason that Tang Wansu destroys her family, even if she has a bad relationship with Xuan Zhong, but this kind of thing can be put in any marriage It's intolerable. Most people don't even want to see the children of the junior. Tang Weisheng was surly at first, and he wasn't pleasant, but in Tang Weisheng's impression, Ran Yao never spoke harshly to him, and the smile in his eyes was very sincere. It seems that she clearly distinguishes between Tang Weisheng and Tang Wansu.

"Aunt Ran, you can just call me Weisheng." Tang Weisheng leaned back, with a correct tone, respecting Ran Yao very much: "We are not in a hurry."

Tan Li gritted his teeth, thinking to himself, who is not in a hurry?I'm dying of anxiety, okay? !

Ran Yao noticed Tan Li's expression, and couldn't help chuckling: "How old are you? You have to do it quickly, and I'll be here when the time comes. Aunt Ran will check for you. Guaranteed that Tan always has to pass five passes and kill six generals before he can be released." Let Tang Tang take it home."

Tang Weisheng's ears turned red, and his voice became softer: "Aunt Ran, don't call me..."

"Tang Tang." Tan Li suddenly leaned into Tang Weisheng's ear and shouted, almost making people jump up. He slightly raised his eyebrows at his lover, expressing that he liked the title very much.

Tang Weisheng: "..."

Xuan Zhe has already offered a toast with a glass of wine. He has accumulated so much power over the years that most people dare not really take the opportunity to pour him out, only Jiang Suqing and Lei Wenxu are the few bad friends.

Lei Wenxu raised his head slightly with a cigarette in his mouth, and squinted at Xuanzhe: "Mr. Xuan, how do you feel?"

Xuanzhe smiled knowingly: "It's very wonderful."

Yang Lian got used to taking care of Wen Shuang, worried that he would be hungry standing up all the time, so he hurriedly mixed a bowl of rice with braised elbow soup, and took some vegetables.

After everyone had been drinking for three rounds, Yu Ze and Zhou Qing came down from upstairs. Yu Ze didn't show any expression, but the air around him was tightened, and there was a sense of "who is talking about the accident just now, I will fight you hard", Zhou Qing didn't know if it was Unable to stand firmly, he staggered when going down the steps, Yu Ze quickly hugged him, a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"No." Zhou Qing smiled and said, "I didn't pay attention."

Wen Shuang ate until her cheeks bulged, and she smiled slightly when she saw this.

There is nothing to say about this wedding, Xuanzhe's preference is written on his face, even black fans and some marketing accounts can't say "prevarication" or "perfunctory".

Life after marriage seems to be the same as before, if I have to talk about the difference... Wen Shuang thinks that Xuan Zhe may be a little more clingy.

Before going to work and leaving, now I have to take him out of the bed and rub him for three to two minutes before I am willing to move the floor. Thanks to Wenshuang's good temper and quick sleep, otherwise I would really go crazy.

The summer was scorching hot, before Wenshuang had a serious car accident, Xuanzhe told Zhu Lian seriously that he should not arrange any work for the next two years, even those who showed his face and made a cutscene. Playing games at home, dragged along Tan Li who needed to work, and later called Li Junshan and Lei Wenxu.

In the evening, when the heat dissipated, Zhou Qing yelled to eat crayfish from a certain house in the east of the city. It was impossible for Wenshuang to be absent. He greeted Xuan Zhe first, and then simply covered his face. Anyway, it was hard to see clearly when the sky darkened. , You can cook freely.

Three plates of crayfish, minced garlic, spicy, and steamed, Zhou Qing liked this one, and ate it face to face with Wen Shuang. The two of them didn't say a word for the first 15 minutes, and they didn't straighten up at the same time until they finished the plate, exhaling: " It smells so good!"

"Where's Yu Ze?" Wen Shuang asked.

Since the incident at the last wedding, Yu Ze has rarely participated in activities in their circle. Several times, it was Lei Wenxu and others who made a series of deadly calls to save face, and before going, he had to ask: "Tang Weisheng Are you there?"

It doesn't matter to Wen Shuang, as long as he doesn't owe any more to provoke him, he can live in peace, but Tang Weisheng is different, trying to restore that humiliating history vividly, making Yu Ze feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Qing replied: "Working overtime in the company, I haven't come back for a few nights."

"En." Wen Shuang nodded and pondered for a while, as if she wanted to ask something more, but Zhou Qing suddenly answered the phone and interrupted.

After sweeping the rest of the room, the two left the restaurant. The lights were brightly lit outside, and the night market was boiling. Wen Shuang settled the tent and walked behind. Suddenly, Zhou Qing stopped. He happened to be trapped in the shadow of a doorpost, like Being swallowed up by something, Wen Shuang felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart, and then Zhou Qing asked, "Do you want to buy some drinks for Mr. Xuan?"

A certain string in Wen Shuang's heart tightened, she stared at Zhou Qing for a few seconds, and then said, "Okay, are you going?"

"I won't go. I'll wait for you here. When you come back, let's take the bus opposite." Zhou Qing smiled.

It took Wen Shuang a total of 10 minutes to buy the drink. When he came back, Zhou Qing stood still as he said, and the young man stood with his back facing him, unable to see his expression clearly. Wen Shuang called out suddenly: "Qing'er!"

Zhou Qing turned around and looked at Wen Shuang: "Are you back?"

Wen Shuang didn't answer, but moved slowly and turned to one side, while Zhou Qing's pupil focal length remained at the original point.

The face was frozen, Zhou Qing was startled, and the smile on his lips suddenly couldn't be maintained.

He wasn't even sure where Wen Shuang was at the moment.

"Cherry flavor, I remember you like it." Wen Shuang said, "Will you drink it?"

Zhou Qing replied subconsciously: "Drink..."

"I'll help you open it." Wen Shuang said.

Zhou Qing could only hear the sound of the plastic bag being fiddled with, and then the intubation pierced the cup noodles with a soft "pop". For some reason, the tension in his heart dissipated at this moment, leaving only a touch of helplessness towards Wenshuang.

Zhou Qing: "You..."

"When exactly did it start?" Wen Shuang stuffed the drink into his hand and interrupted without emotion.

Zhou Qing wasn't sure if Wenshuang was angry, so he took a sip of his cold drink and said softly, "It wasn't serious before, it was inherited from the family, and the frequency of attacks has been a bit high in the past few months."

Wen Shuang: "What did the doctor say?"

Zhou Qing was silent for a long time before answering: "I didn't go to see it."

The last time I went to the doctor was two years ago. At that time, the doctor prescribed medicine and said that surgery is possible, but it may not be cured. If I am lucky, I will almost lead to complete blindness. Recently, there have been frequent attacks. Zhou Qing panicked in his heart, but his face was calm Lightly, every time he wakes up from Yu Ze, he will lose the courage to go to the hospital. He is afraid of getting an answer that he cannot accept, and he is afraid that he will retreat step by step and drag on until today.

"A lot of people died in my family because of this disease." Zhou Qing said softly, "I haven't survived 30 years old, Wen Shuang, do you think I should..."

"Break up from Yu Ze?" Wen Shuang interrupted again, her voice a little cold, "Qing'er, be realistic, think about Yu Ze's temper, what excuse do you want to use to break up with him? Besides, it's just such a trivial matter, no As for."

Zhou Qing had difficulty articulating: "Small, small matter?"

"Yes, it's a small matter." Wen Shuang grabbed Zhou Qing's arm, led him down the steps, crossed the road, and got into the car. During this process, Zhou Qing was very trustworthy, his steps were steady, and he didn't look like eyes at all. missing person.

After the car started, Wen Shuang said: "I will accompany you to the hospital tomorrow morning, is the previous case still there?"

Zhou Qing: "Yes."

"Okay." Wen Shuang's voice was calm, as if it was really an inconspicuous matter, and even Zhou Qing relaxed a lot. It's okay to see a doctor, but after reading it?

Zhou Qing didn't know how to explain it to Yu Ze.