When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

Wen Shuang slept until her bones were crisp these two days.

Injury to the muscles and bones is a job that requires rest. He didn't take it seriously at first. Who knows that the leaves of a sycamore tree outside the window "crashed" fell down in the autumn rain yesterday. The desolation is comparable to Wen Shuang's heart. There was a faint soreness in the place where he bowed and moved too much, so he sent a message to Yang Lian and asked him to push back the schedule. Yang Lian could still get paid without working, so he was happy.

Wen Shuang lay on the bed for a whole day, thinking in her heart that she must take good care of her, otherwise how would she cooperate with Xuan Zhe in the future... When two people get along, the love in bed is also very important!

It was sunny today, and at the same time, the saplings that Wenshuang ordered online also arrived.

Except for the servants who come to clean every morning, only Wenshuang and Xuanzhe are left in Qingri Villa. At this time, Xuanzhe is in the company, so the planting can only be left to Wenshuang.

The trees in front of the grandfather’s door in the previous life, Wenshuang, all helped, so they are considered good hands. The tool room on the first floor is complete with everything. Little, I knew that there were several rows of his mother!Anyway, Qingri Villa is so big that there is no edge, and it is not bad to build a plum grove. When winter arrives, when you open your windows and open the window, you can see large expanses of red from the snow covered in winter, which is also a great joy in life.

Wen Shuang put the phone on the sofa in the living room, not knowing how many missed calls.

So when Xuanzhe arrived home three hours earlier, he saw that Wenshuang had skillfully used a shovel to bury the soil next to the sapling.

You're going to die... Cao Nanyu followed behind, covering her eyes in advance.

Xuan Zhe has kept Wen Shuang from moving around recently, who knows that he didn't pay attention, and ran to plant trees when he couldn't plant flowers near autumn?

"You..." The anger in Xuanzhe's heart rose up, and his face became gloomy visible to the naked eye.

Wen Shuang didn't wear gloves, and his hands were covered with mud, as if he didn't notice that Xuan Zhe was angry, he moved closer to kiss and stick.

"Don't..." The anger in Xuanzhe's eyes was still there, but after only saying three words, he was pressed against his cheek, which was very pleasant to the touch.

"Don't think..." The corners of Xuanzhe's eyes twitched, his expression frozen, and then he was kissed on the lips, which felt even better.

Wen Shuang kissed every hard inch of this face like a spring breeze, softening it up little by little, and finally nodded with satisfaction, "That's right."

Xuanzhe: "..."

Cao Nanyu who watched the whole process: "..."

Xuan Zhe led Wen Shuang to walk inside, Wen Shuang leaned back lazily like a boneless man, with a smile on his lips, entrusting most of the weight to the man, not afraid of the other party letting go, his walking steps were weak , listening to Xuan Zhe's gentle scolding while nodding "Yes yes yes".

Wen Shuang stood in front of the sink, with her back against Xuan Zhe's chest, the man's fiery breath was next to her cheek.

Xuan Zhe washes very seriously, Wen Shuang's fingers are slender and beautiful, a little smaller than his own, just right to hold in the palm of his hand, perhaps because he was outside for too long just now, his fingertips are slightly cold, like the finest cold jade.

"What do you want to plant? Wait for the spring to invite a craftsman, why bother?" Xuan Zhe said in a deep voice.

"It's different." Wen Shuang muttered softly, "By the way, you got off work so early today, are you going to take me out to eat delicious food?"

Is it because you don't answer the phone?Xuan Zhe thought to himself, he just came back after discussing business, and was near Qingri Mountain Villa, so he simply asked Cao Nanyu to drive over, but Wen Shuang's question was definitely not in vain.

"Want to eat seafood?" Xuanzhe said straight away.

"Yeah." Wen Shuang was very honest, "You promised me to go home and feed me when you were in the hospital. How many days have you been at home? I haven't even seen a seafood hair."

Xuanzhe was happy, "Okay, I'll take you there."

There are quite a few seafood restaurants in City A, so Xuanzhe naturally chose the best one. The round table was filled with the most plump shrimp and crabs. I haven't lifted my head since I sat down to take the first bite.

"Do you want to dip this shrimp in sauce?" Xuanzhe asked.

"Yes." Wen Shuang said vaguely, "Pour caviar on me!"

Xuan Zhe slowly helped him complete the second half of the sentence: "Pour a large portion."

After Xuanzhe finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed someone looking this way. Originally, there were three people in a group, but in the end, only one came. He was a young man in fashionable clothes. He wore a peaked cap, black sunglasses and a scarf covering his face. Xuanzhe thought about it.

"Teacher Wen Shuang!" Zhang Zixuan was very pleasantly surprised. The special guest of the last New Star recording was changed. Zhu Lian announced that Wen Shuang was unwell. In addition, Weibo's studio did suspend all arrangements. The program team had to give up. Who knew that day The ratings dropped. When Zhang Zixuan was recording, he would occasionally look at the seat where Wen Shuang had been sitting. He felt very empty in his heart. He wanted to ask someone to ask about Wen Shuang's recent situation, but he was worried about causing trouble to the other party. He hesitated. I thought I bumped into it today!

After Zhang Zixuan finished speaking, he pulled down the scarf and took off his sunglasses. The young man was full of energy, and couldn't hide all his admiration and joy, so he threw it directly at Mr. Xuan's minefield.

But how old is Zhang Zixuan, and how old is Xuanzhe?Not to mention their age, there is a huge difference in temperament between the two, no matter how uncomfortable Xuanzhe is, he will not show it in front of his rival.

"It's you?" Wen Shuang said with a smile, "What a coincidence."

"It's quite a coincidence." Zhang Zixuan has a pure personality. For the first time, Wen Shuang was all over his eyes. In addition, Mr. Xuan deliberately lowered his sense of presence to watch his performance, so he really ignored it. The feelings that had been suppressed after seeing the real master He broke out suddenly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he felt that he and Wen Shuang had a special destiny, and all the thoughts of "destiny" and "destiny" filled his head for a while, and the young man was radiant and his eyes were bright.Until seeing a hand with strong bones peeling a shrimp and sending it to Wen Shuang's mouth, Wen Shuang ate it naturally...

With a basin of cold water in his pocket, Mr. Xuan knows how to save time and effort to press his opponent to death.

Following that hand, Zhang Zixuan finally found Xuan Zhe. It's okay if you don't look at him. Once you see the opponent's aura, it can't be ignored. After all, he is a young man raised by a family. dangerous.

Zhang Zixuan's heart "plopped" down, not for anything else, Wen Shuang's posture with him was too intimate.

While talking, Xuanzhe fed another piece of snail meat to Wenshuang, and asked softly, "Is it too old?"

Wen Shuang chewed it twice: "No, it's quite tender."

Zhang Zixuan's voice trembled: "...this is?"

Wen Shuang looked at Xuan Zhe, saw the man lowered his head and gracefully peeled the shrimp, without any intention of explaining, so he understood most of it, Xuan Zhe gave him the right to speak, and the ending was completely different when he was right and wrong .

Wen Shuang was very kind, and introduced to Zhang Zixuan: "This is my boyfriend."

"Boom——" Xuan Zhe seemed to have seen the tragic appearance of the thunderbolt hitting the sprouting heart, and it ended before it started. That's what he was talking about, and President Xuan was in a good mood.

"M, male..." Zhang Zixuan repeated the word several times, his face turned pale, and he was about to cry.

Wen Shuang nodded: "Boyfriend." He was generous, and never hurt Xuanzhe just to take into account the children's mood and face. Wen Shuang stood up and pointed to the chair next to him, "Have you eaten yet? Do you want to eat?" Sit down together?" The tone was gentle, but it was all about the care of the elders for the younger ones.

Wen Shuang's refusal was also gentler than others'.

How could Zhang Zixuan sit down? He shook his head and found an excuse, then left in a panic.

"Wen Shuang." Bi Xuanzhe said lightly, "Did you find that you are very prosperous?"

"I'm prosperous?" Wen Shuang was not convinced, "Every time I attend a banquet, there are a bunch of men and women who want to eat you, do you think I'm blind?"

Xuan Zhe didn't listen at all, his heart was soaked in the vinegar tank, of course the movement of peeling the shrimp was smooth all the time, "I'll settle the score with you when I go back tonight."

Forget it, Wen Shuang thought, I don't have these peach blossoms, and I don't see you showing mercy to my subordinates on the bed.

There is no other solution to Zhang Zixuan's matter except being honest with each other. Wen Shuang originally thought about not seeing each other for a long time after leaving the show, and the child gradually gave up. Unexpectedly, his seriousness exceeded Wen Shuang's expectations. When he returned home at night, When Xuanzhe took a bath, Wenshuang received Zhang Zixuan's WeChat blessing. It can be seen that the young man has carefully considered every word, and his words are sincere. The hazy "I like you" did not rush out, but turned into hope Wenshuang Looking forward to happiness and peace for the rest of his life, it would be a lie to say that he is not moved, Wen Shuang solemnly replied "thank you", and sincerely wished him a good match.

Xuan Zhe came out of the bathroom just after posting, and immediately discovered the young man's "guilt of a thief".

"Who should I send the message to?" Xuan Zhe's eyes were sharp.

Wen Shuang thought for a while and handed him the phone: "Take a look."

Xuanzhe took it and scanned it around, the sense of crisis in his heart not only did not disappear but deepened, if it was because of a momentary illusion or pure appearance, Xuanzhe felt that it was nothing more than that, but "sincerity" was frightening, so he would It is said that when the little quail is discovered, there will definitely be a lot of successors.

Xuanzhe locked the screen and threw the phone on the sofa, snorted and tore off the towel tied around his waist, leaving nothing underneath.

"Ah! Hooligan!" Wen Shuang covered her eyes as she spoke, but the gap between her fingers was big enough to shuttle two koi freely.

"Come on." Xuanzhe said in a domineering tone, "I'll give you another brand."

This branding lasts for one night.

Wen Shuang was so burned that he woke up the next day with a sore back and sore back, and he crawled to noon before opening his eyes during Xuan Zhe's "Death-killing Serial Reminder".

But it’s true that I can’t sleep anymore. Today is Lin Shen’s new play launch conference. Last time Zhang Dong’s press conference caused a lot of rumors because Wen Shuang didn’t wear a costume and didn’t appear on stage with other artists. This time, I have to prepare well.

So Zhu Lian often said, Wen Shuang, if you pay as much attention to your personal news as you do to Mr. Xuan, you will truly discover your own charm.

The still photos were leaked three days ago, because the male third in the play is a gentle little milk dog character, everyone thought Wen Shuang was going to play this role, but never expected to be a killer!This is not the point, the point is why is he so handsome? !

In the stills, the young man in black trousers and black clothes, even the background is dark like ink, only the faint morning light in the upper left corner shines on his white and stern face, giving people a feeling of "being in the dark but looking forward to the light" Shocking power, fans of the original book did not look forward to this role. After all, Wen Shuang's inherent impression is very heavy. To break this impression requires a very convincing role, and I never thought it would come so soon.

Auntie came here in the morning and had already cooked hot rice in the pot. After Wenshuang washed and cleaned up quickly, Yang Lian just arrived by car.

This is the first time Yang Lian has driven into Qingri Mountain Villa. Even though he was born in a famous family, he can't help being shocked, but the few small saplings on the open space in front of the villa look out of place with the surrounding layout and are a bit of an eyesore .

"Who planted it?" Yang Lian asked casually when he heard that Shuang came out. Generally, this kind of geomantic treasure is very particular about breaking the ground. These few trees seem to be improvised. The strange thing is that Xuan Zhe tolerated it. Almost after asking, Yang Lian was in awe. There is an answer.

"I planted it." Wen Shuang replied, "Don't look small, it will look much better when it grows up."

really.

If someone else was there, Yang Lian would definitely sneer in his heart, who is Xuan Zhe?A sincere heart is scarcer than anything else, I am afraid that before the saplings grow up, the people who live here will be replaced next spring, but Wenshuang is different, Yang Lian suddenly thought of visiting the hospital that day, Wenshuang was going to the bathroom, Xuanzhe squatted The way he put on slippers for his lower body was natural and gentle.

"Get in the car." Yang Lian restrained himself.

Because the new drama is about police and gangsters, it has become a clear stream among the youthful love. With a strong lineup, the outside world has high expectations for Tan Li, and Wen Shuang, a traffic light, is here today. There were more media than there were at Zhang Dong's press conference that day, and the fans surrounded the door tightly. There was no way for Yang Lian to drive into the parking lot through the passage on the other side.

As soon as Tan Li saw Wen Shuang, his expression lit up, so bright that the danger radar in Wen Shuang's heart sounded inexplicably, and he always felt that there was something wrong with this person.

Tan Li liked to hang out with Wen Shuang when he was filming. It is not surprising that the two of them are standing together now. Their postures are relaxed and their smiles are warm. In fact, Wen Shuang has the heart to greet each other after hearing Tan Li's intentions.

"Are you sick?" Wen Shuang nodded slightly towards the camera, "Take medicine if you are sick, how can I help you with this kind of thing?"

"Don't tell me, who will help me if you don't help me?" Tan Li continued: "I also thought about it all night, and I really couldn't help it. I didn't believe in other people at all, so I coaxed my mother."

"But I'm a fucking man!" Wen Shuang squeezed out a sentence between his teeth.

"What's the point?" Tan Li looked Wenshuang up and down, "I hired a bunch of awesome stylists."

Wen Shuang snorted coldly and waved her hands: "I won't play with you anymore, bye."

"Brother! Brother!" Tan Li grabbed Wen Shuang's arm and discussed: "You help me this time, and I will go through fire and water for you in the future!" Seeing Wen Shuang was unmoved, Tan Li lowered his tone: "My mother Dementia, just lied to her this time, she has been talking to me for a few months, and it seems that she can't keep up with it, other people really can't find it, chatting and staring at me closely, those who are close don't have this condition, ask outsiders to point out Maybe it will become a bargaining chip for Chat and threaten me, but if it's you, Chat and can't find him at all, even if he finds him, he won't dare to do anything."

Wen Shuang didn't know what to think, met Tan Li's sincere eyes, and then thought of this person's situation, she nodded reluctantly with a soft heart.

I regret it half to death!