I'm down after reuniting with my ex

Ji Changan and Wen Yan got closer, and there was no gap between them.

Lifting the other's chin with his fingers, Ji Changan kissed him and said vaguely: "No way, who told you to keep him."

The raindrops were splashing, and the temperature in the house suddenly turned from early spring to thick summer, hot and sticky like melted syrup being stirred.

The trousers were down to the ankles, and when it was time to go to Wushan Jiaolong and enter the sea together, Wen Yan let out a long and comfortable sigh of soul being liberated, but Ji Changan let out a muffled snort and his expression froze.

Opening eyelashes covered with mist, Wen Yan looked at Ji Changan, "What's wrong?"

"..." Swallowing her saliva, her Adam's apple slid up and down, her eyebrows raised slightly.

This is probably the first time in Ji Changan's life that he has experienced such embarrassment.

"Why don't you talk." The face is like a ripe peach, crystal-clear and plump, like sweet juice that may flow out at any time, Wen Yan put his arm around Ji Changan's shoulder, Ji Changan froze again, still didn't want to talk .

"I'm used to you." The voice was ashamed and indignant, "What's the matter, what are you doing there!"

"I..." Ji Changan closed his eyes, "It's up to my waist."

"Ah..." This sentence really shocked Wen Yan for a long time, he stared in astonishment at Ji Chang'an, who was rarely seen in a hundred years, showing an embarrassed expression, "Mmm..." He tilted his head, "Chang'an, I don't want to laugh at all. "

Lifting his eyes, "The corners of his mouth are grinning to the back of his head."

"Unless you can't help it hahahaha!" Wen Yan posted it on Ji Changan's chest and his whole body trembled with laughter, "I told you to be intemperate, flirtatious, amazing, I can win you." He grabbed the other party's collar, "Last night If you don’t enjoy yourself, you still want to spend time, right.”

Ji Changan's embarrassment was dispelled by these few words, "Yanyan, you seem very proud."

"That's not true." Wen Yan looked beaming, it was rare to see him so happy, "As the old saying goes, there is no plowed land but exhausted cows."

"Oh, you know a lot."

"uh-huh."

Ji Changan raised his eyebrows, "Then what should we do, it can't just be like this, you and I haven't enjoyed ourselves yet."

"Uh…"

Ji Changan leaned into his ear, "I'll lie down, on top of you, this sofa...is pretty big, you can make do with it."

"You..." Wen Yan looked at him in astonishment, "There is no need to sacrifice so much..."

"Ah, I mean you move by yourself." Ji Changan flicked his forehead, "I used to feel sorry for you and didn't bother you, but today I found that you are very swollen."

In the end, the inflated Wen Yan was discouraged, and lay on Ji Changan's body, too tired to move a finger.

Ji Chang appeases!Touching his back, "Well, this feels good."

"Fuck off."

...

After Wen Yan casually cooked a bowl of noodles for the two of them in the afternoon, the rain had stopped.

After getting dressed, the two of them went to visit the grave of Wen Yan's grandparents.

They come every year, and the area around the tomb is cleaned up.But there will still be weeds and water dripping from the grave.

Wearing gloves, Wen Yan handled the grass while laughing at Ji Chang'an who couldn't even bend his waist.

The other party randomly pulled a handful of grass and shook the water on his face.

When burning incense and paper, Wen Yan squatted with one hand on his knee. After finishing, the two of them walked back. The tomb was not far away, and it took more than ten minutes to walk there.

Along the way, Ji Chang'an remained silent with a solemn expression.

"mean."

"Don't you know if it's big or not?"

Wen Yan didn't understand, he saw the person next to him standing upright and supporting his waist, "You look like our child for six months."

Ji Changan looked down at the person who was looking up at him, "Have you ever seen netizens write about our fanfiction?"

"No, what's the matter, are you still watching these?"

"Well, look, it's quite interesting." The story of the two starting from high school was roughly pieced together by netizens, and then played out wonderfully and magically.

So never underestimate a person's imagination.

"You are indeed, a little free." Xiande read these articles.

"Wife-chasing crematoriums tortured me quite well." Ji Changan commented, and bumped Wen Yan's shoulder, "But what I want to say is that there is also a son-in-law article."

"Birth of a child?" Wen Yan was surprised, "Have a child? Write about the two of us?"

"Ah."

"Oh my God…"

"There is an article that you gave birth to five, you are the emperor, and I am the queen." Ji Changan smiled, "Jiji, Changchang, An'an, Wenwen, Yanyan, five nicknames."

"Ah?" Wen Yan was completely confused, "My emperor, your empress, and me?"

"You probably don't understand the difference in identities." Ji Changan squeezed his hand, "Call me down."

"I have to find you a job quickly." Wen Yan took his hand, "Otherwise you will be tortured to such a strange degree."

"What's weird, didn't you just say that I've been like our child for six months?" Ji Changan teased him, "Then you haven't shown your feelings yet?"

Wen Yan wanted to push Ji Changan into the mud.

...

After arriving at the house for a while, Wen Yan held the computer and contacted the agent to choose a book for Ji Changan.

There must be something for this guy to do, otherwise Ji Changan will be crazy or Wen Yan will be crazy.

Ji Changan, who was reading the homework book that Wen Yan left here when he was a child, glanced at Wen Yan whose cheeks were puffed up with anger, smiled, and then continued to read those immature notes.

Not to mention, the agent sent a bunch of notebooks, and there are still a few leading men.

After all, this is a weird flower with a lot of traffic.

"Ji Changan, come here."

"Hmm." Someone sat down with his back supported.

Turning the computer screen in front of Ji Changan, "After thinking about it, you must have a serious job."

"Well, it's done."

"You can't lift your shoulders, so your acting skills are not bad." Wen Yan patted him on the shoulder, "You've had enough rest, and you still need to spend a lot of money. Go to filming."

"That makes sense." Ji Changan looked at him, "Then our wedding will be postponed?"

"..." Wen Yan blinked, "Marriage... a wedding?"

"Could it be that you don't want to marry me?"

"Marriage..." Wen Yan lowered his head trying to restrain his smile, "What... when did it happen..."

"Student reunion, I told them a long time ago that I want to invite them to a wedding." Ji Changan touched his head, his tone contained a lot of emotion, it was a kind of lingering fear that was almost lost, "Later when you were sick, we treated him After a year of illness, when do you want to push it off?"

"I..." Wen Yan opened his mouth, then fell silent for a few seconds, turned off the computer, put his arms around Ji Changan's waist and buried him in the other's arms, "Stop filming, get married."

"I didn't want to talk about it on Qingming, I planned to pick a day to propose to you." Ji Changan sighed, "But there is no way, there are always people who dislike me for spending money instead of making money, and always want to drive me out to work .”

"You, you don't even give a hint..."