I'm down after reuniting with my ex

"Hello." Wen Yan greeted, and planned to stagger and leave.

The girl sprayed perfume, the tranquil gardenia.

"The flowers in the backyard are blooming very well, let's go and have a look together?" Song Yue made an invitation. Although she seemed to be a quiet and reserved type, she was very active and generous in her work.

Wen Yan wiped off his sweat, "Did my grandpa tell you that I like men?"

"Well." Song Yue nodded, "I don't care, I have my purpose and requirements. Mr. Wen, the taste of my daughter's family is not comparable to that of a man. Maybe you can try it with me."

Wen Yan lowered his head and smiled, "I hope you can love yourself, I'm a natural homosexual, and I can't be hard on women." His words have never been vulgar, and now he is just trying to make people quit.

"I like that person... plus the eight years of separation, it's almost ten years." Wen Yan sighed softly, as if he had nothing to do with himself like this, "When we broke up, I still post it upside down now. , I'm just a bitch, Miss Song, don't waste your time."

Song Yue frowned, "I don't insist on being with you. After trying it, if you think it's not good and want to leave, I can bear it."

Wen Yan looked at her and shook her head, "This matter... Even if I don't want this life, I will not agree or compromise."

After finishing speaking, he planned to leave.

"Then... what if the old gentleman uses that gentleman to discuss?"

Wen Yan stopped in his tracks, and he didn't look back, "Whatever happens to him, happens to me."

After speaking, he strode away.

Song Yue sighed on the spot, and after thinking for a while, he went to Cui Huaying's room and conveyed the conversation with Wen Yan to the other party.

The old man who was taking medicine was shaking with anger.

...

After Ji Changan settled his work affairs, he took a few days off work, and one morning, he took a taxi to Cui's old house for a quick [-] bucks.

"Hello." He greeted the housekeeper, "I'm here to visit Mr. Cui Huaying."

"Hello, who are you?" The housekeeper asked without letting anyone in after being told.

"Just tell the old gentleman that I am his grandson-in-law."

The butler looked at him strangely, then nodded to express his understanding.

Ji Changan waited for about half an hour before the housekeeper came late, "Hi sir, my husband said that there is no such thing as grandson-in-law, please leave."

"Then can you let me have a word with Wen Yan?"

"Mr. Xiao has gone abroad."

Ji Changan knew it in his heart, "It's okay, I'll wait here until he returns home."

The butler rolled his eyes.

...

Wen Yan fell ill. He had a series of severe colds that changed from season to season. His whole body was weak and cold, and he kept sneezing, coughing, and runny nose.

Eyes and nose are watery red.

If he hadn't left Ji Chang'an, he thought, maybe the other party had infected him.

He opened the curtains, it rained all night last night, the air is very fresh, full of spring, and the houses in the suburbs are full of rich green.

It's been... five days.

Will Ji Changan come to him?

His mobile phone was confiscated, and he didn't communicate with the outside world. If possible, he really wanted to say to Ji Changan: "Don't give up on me, okay?"

He didn't want to gamble at all, that's why he cheated with Ji Changan in front of his grandfather, Ji Changan would understand...

He sneezed again, and his eyes were covered with water mist, but the moment he looked up, he saw a red balloon on the wall of the high courtyard, and it hung crookedly on the tree.

Wen Yan burst into snot bubbles from laughter.

He always had inexplicable confidence in Ji Changan.

Wen Yan was as happy as a child. He was so excited that he sneezed one after another.

Tears mixed with snot, it was pitifully funny.

This person... will only let him down once, he can trust him.

After Wen Yan got dressed, tidied herself up, and went outside.

When he was about to walk out of the backyard, Uncle Jiang led a few bodyguards to stop him, "Xiao Mister, where are you going?"

"Uncle Jiang, my grandfather lost the bet, I should leave."

Uncle Jiang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "There's no rush, sir, let's have lunch with him, that's fine."

Wen Yan glanced at the punctured red balloon hanging on the tree, calmed down, and nodded.

He followed Uncle Jiang to the restaurant, and Song Yue was there, arranging the dishes neatly.

Wen Yan sat down and pursed her pale lips.

"Is the cold better?"

"No." Wen Yan shook his head, he looked at Cui Huaying with burning eyes, "Grandpa, he came to look for me, you lost, I should leave."

Cui Huaying snorted coldly, "Didn't you just come here and wait outside the yard for a day to release a balloon, so you want Baba to catch up?"

"Waiting for a day..." Wen Yan grasped the point he wanted to grasp, the joy in the corners of his eyes could not be covered, he tilted his head and coughed several times, but then remembered something, and frowned slightly, "Grandpa, he My physique...is not very good, it rained all night yesterday, I have to go out quickly, and I am afraid that he will get sick."

"Wen Yan!" Cui Huaying put down her chopsticks heavily.