I made the hero cry after being dressed as a double

His vision began to blur, and he wanted to get up and tell Qu Mubai, but he couldn't use any strength, and finally struggled and was pulled into the darkness.

He might really be dying.

Wen Heng felt as if he was lying in a pool of shallow water, his ears had just been covered, and the waves could still be felt on his cheeks.

For some reason, a string of melodious piano sounds suddenly came to mind in the silent space, ups and downs, like a farewell, but also like a guide, the sound of water flowing in his ears suddenly became louder, and after a burst of rapids, Wen Heng suddenly felt that there seemed to be something in front of him. A little light.

Could it be heaven?

He slowly opened his eyes...

The white curtains are half-opened, and the breeze gently blows them up, inviting the dazzling sunlight to come in. The exquisite decoration, the books in the room, the censer that slowly raises the smoke, and most importantly, the person sitting in front of the piano That, the boy who plays seriously.

With a delicate and handsome face, androgynousness that teenagers are used to, black hair is fluffy and soft, and occasionally a few mischievous strands are slightly raised, shaking slightly with the wind, making people want to step forward rua-rua, After rubbing it, he seems to be more than a star and a half older than when we met last time.

what is happening?

Wen Heng half leaned against the closet, enjoying it quietly until the end of the song,

"Does it sound good?"

The sudden sound pulled out Wen Heng who was immersed in the music. When he raised his eyes, the young man in front of the piano was looking at him. His complexion was so white that it was transparent. Under the sun, it even glowed slightly white. He repeated,

"Does it sound good?"

"...It sounds good." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he repeated, "It sounds good."

"..." The young man didn't speak anymore, he got up silently and walked towards Wen Heng, tiptoe to toe, eyes facing each other, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle, the people in front of him slowly approached, so close that they could feel each other's breath, looking at the eyes Wen Heng's face gradually enlarged, Wen Heng's breathing was a little short, and in a panic, a gust of wind blew past him to pick up the drawing book behind the bookshelf, "Cinderella".

"Have you seen it?"

The boy casually flipped through it twice, then raised his head and asked.

"I saw it when I was a child."

"Like it?"

"It's okay. Do you like it?"

"……Um."

He lowered his head and slid his white fingertips across the picture book. Wen Heng glanced at it. It was a typical scene. The dress made by Cinderella was destroyed by her stepmother and her two sisters. Fortunately, the fairy godmother appeared in time and used The magic created a beautiful and eye-catching dress, so Cinderella was able to attend the ball.

Exquisite and beautiful carriage, handsome coachman, galloping horse, how happy the princess on the pumpkin cart is smiling.

"Unfortunately, it's all fake."

The young man said lightly.

No matter how exquisite the carriage is, the inside is just an ordinary pumpkin in the vegetable field. No matter how handsome the driver is, he is the loyal old dog under the magic. As for the horse, it is just a few little mice.

Qu Mubai turned two pages back. In the painting book, outside the gorgeous palace, Cinderella ran to the pumpkin cart in a hurry. On the long steps, a dazzling glass shoe lay quietly on the third step of No.20. On the page, on the top of the page, on the big clock, zero o'clock is so dazzling.

Dreams are so shattered.

With a "snap", Qu Mubai closed the drawing book and casually threw it aside, fiddled with his hair twice, turned around and walked to the window to stretch, closed his eyes and felt the breeze gently touch his face, Turning to look at Wen Heng,

"Do you know where this is?"

"Huh?" Wen Heng was stunned for a moment, and after realizing his question, he realized that this was not the Qu family's study room he was familiar with, and then shook his head,

"do not know."

"London."

Wen Heng walked behind Qu Mubai, and when he lowered his head, he suddenly found the tattoo on the back of his ear, the wildly growing rose, with its roots winding and buried in his collar.Wen Heng's heart moved slightly. It turned out that the tattoo had already been printed on his body so early.

Rose……

"On the day of the college entrance examination..."

"I saw it." Qu Mubai didn't look back, and his tone was flat as if he was stating something about someone else, "It's at the end of the crowd, it's not trampled, it's pretty nice."

"……Um."

The two of them were not talking, Wen Heng licked his lips and didn't know what to say, stared at the rose for a long time, finally raised his head, and followed Qu Mubai's gaze.

On the banks of the Thames in the distance, Big Ben, which accurately tells the time every day, is located there. Every 15 minutes, the Westminster Bell will ring over the entire London.

I heard that there is a beautiful fairy tale here. At this moment, the beautiful Princess Diana is sleeping in Westminster Abbey. In her dream, she is no longer the former Cinderella. The handsome prince is holding her hand. Hands, dancing in the gorgeous hall, in the reflection of the surrounding bronze mirrors, she is smiling, and the feeling of happiness is beyond words.She closed her eyes and fell asleep forever.It seemed that it was because he was reluctant to wake up from such a romantic dream.Just like the ending of every story in Andersen's fairy tales: at the end, they lived happily together.

Wen Heng turned his head and glanced at the drawing book that was casually thrown on the shelf. A gust of wind blew and the pages flipped. The world of fairy tales is always perfect, and time is always frozen at the happy ending. As if he was tired from walking, he stopped to invite Gray The girl danced to a slow waltz.But the reality is not. A solemn bell is heard from a distance, precisely every 15 minutes. The gears in the clock have long been equipped with inertia, and they are running non-stop for a moment.

Time is always passing by.

Both of them stared into the distance in silence, as if in a trance.

After a while, Qu Mubai broke the silence in the room, "How long will you stay this time?"

"I don't know either." Wen Heng shook his head, retracted his eyes and focused on the piano at the side, brushing his fingers over the body of the piano, his figure could be clearly reflected on the pitch-black skin.

"I don't know again..." Qu Mubai murmured and repeated, his eyes still staring at the Big Ben by the Thames River in a daze, the second hand was still turning one frame at a time, time would never stop for one person.

"Then during the time you're here, do you dare to fall in love with me?" Qu Mubai even went to the side and poured himself a glass casually as if asking what meal you had today. The coffee, the mist rising through the hot water, made it difficult to see the emotion on his face.

"Ok?"

Wen Heng froze for a moment, but in Qu Mubai's eyes he was hesitating, thinking about how to politely reject him.

"I'm just kidding, I'm just talking, I know you don't dare." The young man sneered, put down the cup in his hand, turned around to leave, but was stopped by a voice behind him,

"I dare!"

The layer of gauze was gently raised and then fell lightly, a gust of wind blew by, and the air seemed to be filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Why waste such precious time?

Cinderella's glass slipper is still in hand, isn't it?

Wen Heng licked the corner of his lower lip lightly, and looked at Qu Mubai. No one knows what will happen to him when he disappears this time, so while he is still conscious and can still see this person, cherish it.

Time is like a huge gambler, he and Qu Mubai are both gamblers above, they can only seize the present opportunity.

Desperate, desperate.

He laughed and repeated,

"I dare."

"Then, then we..."

Unexpectedly, Wen Heng could really agree, Qu Mubai was a little surprised, he didn't know where to put his hands for a while, and he didn't know that the other party had come to him in a panic.

As soon as his wrist entered, he fell into a warm embrace. He raised his head, and the man in his eyes had refreshing short black hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes were full of smiles. I didn't finish my words,

"Then we are together..."

"Please give me your advice next time, my boyfriend."

Qu Mubai's hand unconsciously touched Wen Heng's face, his dark eyes were full of Wen Heng's figure,

"Wen Heng, shall we be together all the time?"

There was a trace of nasal sound in the ending sound, he was unwilling to say anything more, but faced with every separation, there was always some grievance that belonged to him.

Wen Heng opened his mouth, wanting to answer yes, but he couldn't get the word out of his mouth. The illusory promise did come, but he didn't want to throw another bouquet of roses on the ground.

When you can't say it, don't say it, just do something else to divert your attention.

The arms on the waist tightened, Wen Heng lowered his head slightly and kissed Qu Mubai's lips, his teeth were lightly opened and he hooked the tip of the other's tongue to play together. There seemed to be a muffled humming sound in the silent room. Before the season of great heat, the air in the house felt extremely hot.

There was a sudden knock on the door, mixed with one or two sentences in English, Wen Heng didn't hear clearly, but was suddenly pushed away by Qu Mubai,

"Wait a minute! Wait a moment!"

There was still a gleam of light on his lips, his eyes were a little flustered because of the sudden knock on the door, and his face was as bright as a burning cloud.

Touching his lips indiscriminately, Qu Mubai took two deep breaths, pulled off the clothes that Wen Heng had lifted up just now, tidied them up, and then opened the door in a calm mood.

"Is there a problem?"

"It's okay. Seeing that you haven't moved in the study, I'll come up and take a look."

It was a kind-hearted old British lady with a pair of small glasses and a kind smile on her face.

Seeing that the person was fine, the old lady adjusted her glasses, and when she was about to leave, she realized that there was a man in black in the study at some point.

She looked at Qu Mubai in surprise, "This is..."

"mine……"

Qu Mubai looked at Wen Heng, a little embarrassed to speak.

However, some people are destined to understand in seconds.

"O-O-I understand, I understand..." The old lady's mouth became a small O shape, and she folded her hands together while nodding, "Roommate, right? I know what you mean."

"..." Qu Mubai was a little overwhelmed by her sudden enthusiasm. Before he could speak, he saw the old lady turn around excitedly, "Oh, my God, what a cute boy, I'll give it to you." Make some biscuits for you."

The two looked at each other, and after a while, they went to Mubai to break the embarrassment of the room.

"Well...how about going out for a walk?"

"Yes." Wen Heng nodded upon hearing this, and walked towards the stairs while chatting with Qu Mubai.

"I just came here not long ago, and I was bored staying in China. It happened that the school had an exchange program, so I applied to come here to relax." There is a muffled sound every time you step on the very textured stairs.The two chatted and walked downstairs, Qu Mubai took off the coat at the entrance, and shouted at the figure who was still busy in the kitchen,

"Miss Mary, let's go out for a while, and I'll show him around."

"Okay, but don't forget there's still waiting for your little cake, sweetheart."

"Okay, we'll be back before dinner."

The cool breeze was blowing and the sun was shining brightly. The two walked slowly along the street, chatting with each other.

"Miss Mary is 60 years old this year. She is a very good grandma. When I first came, I was too busy with applications and other messy things, so I handed over the matter of renting an apartment to a friend. As a result, this guy was picking up girls. It’s hard work, I didn’t like the campus I was in, and the house was booked for me in a remote suburb. At that time, the guy still swore that the house he booked for me was very good, and he didn’t give me the address. I will give it to me when I arrive in London. It was a big surprise, but in the end, there were no surprises, but a lot of shocks. Mary, who was talking to me on the plane, saw me standing at the airport gate with a confused face, and invited me to live in her house, so that there was no danger. settle down."

At this moment, Qu Mubai completely lacked the aloofness he had at the beginning, nor the taciturnity of the mature period. His face was full of excitement, and his mouth kept talking, as if he wanted to tell everything about him in detail over the years. Wen Heng.

Wen Heng took his hand and walked aside, listening quietly, occasionally expressing a question or two of his own, "Miss Mary? Is she not married?"

"No." Qu Mubai shook his head, "I heard she said that she liked a man before, and the two fell in love at first sight, and they fell in love quickly, but on the eve of their wedding, the man was arrested for some things, and the marriage between the two It's all over."

"Then Miss Mary hasn't met anyone else in all these years?"

"Mary said she was waiting for him." Qu Mubai pulled up the coat that had slipped to his shoulders, "She said, a person's life can be very long or short, and true love is for her. It’s a waste of time to dislike getting to know other people again, and you can also feel that waiting for your lover is a very romantic thing.”

Love……

Wen Heng stopped talking, and the two of them just held hands and pressed the road silently. When passing by a KFC, he asked casually,

"Let's go and order a children's set meal."

He didn't have a mobile phone this time, and he didn't know what month it was, but he just felt that every time he came over, he would take Qu Mubai to eat.

However, someone next to him refused without raising his eyelids,

"Don't eat."

"what happened?"

Wen Heng wondered, before he didn't mention this person, he would remind him to bring him here, why is it different this time?

"The fast food restaurants here are terrible."

Qu Mubai pulled Wen Heng and walked forward quickly, "Go!"

"Okay..." Wen Heng had no choice but to follow his momentum and suddenly remembered that Mary at home was still baking biscuits for the two of them. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the supermarket next to him, and he would keep walking forward. man held back

"Let's buy some food. Miss Mary made us biscuits, and we have to return the gift."

"I can't cook."

Qu Mubai spread his hands together, looking like an old man.

"I didn't ask you to do it either." Wen Heng sighed helplessly. He has been with the other party for so long, and he has seen a lot of cooking skills. He really didn't expect this person to learn how to cook.

After he finished speaking, he pulled people towards the supermarket, pushed a shopping cart at the door, and prepared to buy some snacks to take home while shopping for vegetables.

He took a box of eggs, bought some tomatoes and potatoes, bought some beef in the meat section, and planned to go back and cook one or two Chinese dishes for Qu Mubai and Mary to taste.

Qu Mubai, who didn't know where he ran to, disappeared quietly, and came back blithely, but compared to when he started running, he had a lot of snacks in his hand. Wen Heng helped him put the things into the shopping cart Make complaints,

"Eating so much junk food is bad for your health, so eat less."

"It's without you, I can't finish eating and you can help me eat."

"I'm not in good health, so I can't eat this." Wen Heng couldn't forget the feeling of suffocation before he came, and he definitely didn't want to come again. Moreover, he also had a little thought of teasing Qu Mubai, and added One sentence, "The doctor told me about my disease, it's okay to take good care of it, and you must not touch it if it is fried or spicy."

"Really or not." Qu Mubai was a little unbelievable, but Wen Heng's complexion was a little paler than the others, and the more he looked at it, he felt that even his lips had a trace of unhealthy whiteness.

……

"That…"

How about it?

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously." Seeing that he was serious, Wen Heng immediately explained, rubbing the child's head, "Let's go, go pay the bill."

The two of them who were going to simply buy some groceries came out with big bags and small bags in their hands. As a result, they couldn't walk anymore, and the two of them could only walk back with their things.

"Let me ask you a question." Qu Mubai wet his lips with the tip of his tongue, his delicate face was full of curiosity, "Where did you come from?"

"I don't know either." Wen Heng lifted the cowhide bag in his hand, "Every time I fell asleep, I saw you when I woke up."

"Sleep? Are you a human being like me?"

"Otherwise?" Wen Heng couldn't laugh or cry, "Why do you think I'm not human?"

"You come and go without a trace every time. It's not like something a normal person can do. In fact, I didn't believe it at first, but as I got older, I found that there are indeed many things in the world that cannot be used by science. Explaining things. And when I was in junior high school, the girls in the class always got together to talk about the patron saint, so I thought, you should be my patron saint."

"Really?" Wen Heng smiled.

"Hmm..." Qu Mubai was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Then what were you doing when you were my age?"

"What are you doing?" Wen Heng looked at the gradually darkening sky in the distance, thought for a while,

"Probably busy making money."

He is an orphan, and the orphanage will no longer care about his future life after he becomes an adult. Therefore, after the college entrance examination, he finds a few summer jobs and works continuously every day, for fear that if he stops, he will lose a few dollars. In the dormitory, I just fall asleep and go to work when I wake up. I don’t have much time for myself.

"...Then what age are you now?"

"Make money."

"Why are you always talking about money, every word is inseparable from money."

"No way, this is life." Wen Heng shrugged and replied.

"I don't know what kind of person I will be in the future." After hearing Wen Heng's coming-of-age story, Qu Mubai sighed.

"You will be very successful. In school you will be a man of the hour, number one in your grade, and after graduation you will be the boss of the company and a rookie in business."

"It's the same as what you've seen." Qu Mubai rolled his eyes, "First in grade, why study so well, company boss, how boring, I just want to travel around the world after graduation, be free and happy. "

He sighed, a question suddenly popped up in his mind,

"Hey, if I was really the dumb and serious person you said, would you like me?"

"meeting!"

As soon as Qu Mubai finished speaking, Wen Heng answered without hesitation. His decisive and indestructible attitude stunned Qu Mubai next to him for a few seconds.

"real or fake?"

"Really, I will like you, I like you very much."

"cut."

Qu Mubai felt a little embarrassed for the first time, and after a "cut", he walked forward quickly, not wanting Wen Heng to discover his abnormality, but the blush on his neck had already exposed him.

Wen Heng chuckled and quickened his pace, very kindly not to expose someone who was still lying.

"Welcome back. Biscuit is waiting for you!"

Miss Mary swept the dust on the cabinet with a feather duster. The two of them responded and put the things they bought on the dining table. Wen Heng rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen. followed in,

"What are you doing here? Need help?"

"I'll come in and have a look." Qu Mubai was still holding a freshly baked biscuit in his hand, and after eating one, he still didn't forget to feed it to Wen Heng, "What are you going to do?"

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded potatoes with green peppers, and finally a beef tenderloin with black pepper."

"Sounds pretty good..." Qu Mubai bit the biscuit until it was crunchy, but still had some doubts about Wen Heng, "Can you really do it?"

Wen Heng ignored him, and directly blocked his mouth with actions.

Light the stove, wait for the water in the pot to dry up, put in some olive oil, heat the oil, put the beaten eggs in, and take out after forming.Then add some oil, fry the peeled tomatoes until they are soft and rotten, then add eggs, salt, sugar, light soy sauce, oyster sauce, a set of movements, smooth and smooth.

"..."

Qu Mubai stared at it for a while, and when Wen Heng was tasting the taste, he also stared at Wen Heng with his mouth open, until the other party had no choice but to pick up a piece of tender egg and put it into his mouth that was waiting to be fed.

"Yeah, delicious!"

I didn't expect this person to be really good at cooking.

"It's okay." The more you do, the better you will be at everything.

The shredded potatoes are soaked in the vegetable sink on the side. When using them, drain the water and pour them all into the frying pan. With a sound of "stinging--", the oil fume mixed with water vapor lifted into the air together, and the range hood next to it was "humming" working. When the green pepper was put in at about the same time, there was a hint of spiciness in the air immediately, smelling , It makes people drool.

Qu Mubai coughed twice and sniffed his nose. He felt that the smell was very choking, but he didn't want to move his footsteps. He still stood there and stared at Wen Heng without blinking. From his angle, he could see Wen Heng Heng has a superior jawline, a high nose bridge, and serious eyes.No wonder people say that the man who cooks seriously is the most handsome!

He looked at it for a while, then suddenly hugged Wen Heng from behind, rubbed his cheek against his back, and could not help being coquettish in his voice, "Wen Heng, can you cook for me from now on?"

"Okay." Wen Heng put the shredded potatoes on a plate, pulled the person in front of him and pinched his soft cheeks,

"Go ahead, take out the plate, the meal is ready."

"..." Qu Mubai didn't move, and kissed Wen Heng in his arms.He really likes this kind of fireworks atmosphere, the two of them eat three meals a day for four seasons, even if they just hug each other quietly, happiness can't stop bursting from the bottom of their hearts.

"I……"

"Two little gentlemen, may I ask... Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you go on, I'm really sorry!"

Mary, who was holding two cups of black tea, turned around immediately when she saw the scene in the kitchen, muttering, "I didn't see it, I really didn't see anything."

……

With such a big battle, Qu Mubai was too embarrassed to carry on, let go of his hands with red ears, and took out the meal Wen Heng had prepared.

It was the first time for the lovely young lady to eat Chinese food, and she did not expect it to be quite to her liking, so she gave a thumbs up and praised Wen Heng for being a gentle person.

"I like this scrambled egg, I enjoy it very much." Mary put an egg into her mouth, and gave Wen Heng a thumbs up again, "By the way, how long is this little gentleman going to stay here?"

"It's not planned yet."

"I suggest you stay longer. In a month or two, there will be a grand fireworks show here. It's very beautiful. You can take Xiaobai and your boyfriend there together."

"Okay, I'll think about it." Wen Heng nodded to Mary, picked up a piece of beef and put it into Qu Mubai's bowl.

He made two servings of fried beef, one spicy and one non-spicy, the one for Qu Mubai was naturally the former.

A few people ate and chatted, drank a cup of black tea after the meal, and the day passed like this.

At night, Wen Heng looked helplessly at the innocent-looking man standing at the door hugging a pillow.

"You have your own room..."

However, the visitor turned a deaf ear to it, and slid into Wen Heng's bed with a pillow in his arms, "I'm timid and afraid of the dark! Besides, we're in a relationship now, so we should sleep together and get close."

……

What kind of crooked reasoning is this, Wen Heng was helpless, but still turned around and hugged the righteous love, and kissed the excited child, "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

"Okay—good night, Wen Heng."

"Good night, kid."

The next morning, the airtight curtains blocked the sunlight from the outside. In the dark room, on the soft big bed, two people embraced each other and slept.

Wen Heng felt a tickle in his nose, opened his eyes, and saw Qu Mubai's smiling eyes full of starlight, lying on the bed, looking sideways at Wen Heng, "Good morning, mylove... "

Wen Heng rubbed his head with a smile, sat up from the bed, looked at the alarm clock beside the bed, found that it was only six o'clock, and yawned, "Why did you wake up so early?"

"I didn't sleep at all." Qu Mubai said disapprovingly.

"what?!"

"I was so excited I couldn't sleep."

Reuniting with the one he loves again and confirming his love relationship, a series of joys dazzled Qu Mubai's mind, keeping him in a state of extreme excitement and unable to fall asleep at all.He also tried listening to some sleep aid music, but it didn't work at all.Anyway, he couldn't fall asleep, so he just read a book, touched Wen Heng who was sleeping soundly, and the time passed quickly.

"Then why didn't you call me?" Wen Heng sighed and patted his head, "Fool, why are you so stupid."

"I'm not stupid." Qu Mubai knocked off the big hands that had been making trouble on his head, and jumped off the bed, "Go wash up, I'll make two cups of coffee."

"Go to sleep for a while, didn't you say that you have to go to class later. Sleep for a while, be obedient."

Wen Heng kissed him again, then got up and went to the bathroom.

At first, I thought this guy would be obedient, but when Wen Heng came out of the bathroom and opened the door, there was no one on the bed, and through the closed door, he could smell a burning smell, accompanied by A symphony of crackling pots and pans.

Wen Heng sighed, threw the towel into the basket of dirty clothes, and walked towards the kitchen with wet hair.

Sure enough, in the kitchen, someone was frantically stirring the eggs in the pot. On the mobile phone beside him, a female voice was playing silently, "Pour in the eggs when the oil is [-]% hot, and add a little water after it's formed..."

It's a pity that the ears have learned, but the hands are not obedient. Because the fire is too high, the eggs have just been put into the pot, crackling, accompanied by a few blasting sounds, "bang bang bang", like zha bombs, directly blasting the eggs into pieces He looked ashamed.

As for the tutorial played in a loop, the last sentence, "Isn't it very simple?" echoed in the kitchen like an accompaniment, without end.

Wen Heng kept silent, leaning on the side to watch Qu Mubai try hard to turn over the darkened eggs, but unfortunately, those hands that can dance flexibly on the piano seem to be suffering from Parkinson's at this moment, shaking Shake, shake, shake, finally,

"Hey, Mom!" The shovel was thrown into the pot forcefully, and Qu Mubai pulled up the slipped sleeve, "I still don't believe it!"

He turned around to pour out the eggs in the pan, but before he turned around, he met Wen Heng's playful smile, "Are you going to blow up the kitchen?"

"How can I?!" The aggressive little wolf dog suddenly burst into tears, and turned into a little sheep with a flick of his mouth, "I just want to make you breakfast, who knew it would be so difficult, look, I was burned .”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to let Wen Heng look at his arm that was splashed with hot oil.

"Fool." Wen Heng sighed, took the pot from his hand, pulled the man back to the room, dug out the medical kit and helped him carefully dispense the good medicine, then went back to the kitchen to tidy up the messy kitchen , and then started to make breakfast for three people.

Qu Mubai stood aside with his arms covered, looking at Wen Heng's perfectly shaped fried eggs, he immediately felt infinitely emotional, "Why can't I make them?"

"Then you can just eat what I've prepared." Wen Heng said, put the simple ingredients on the plate, and patted Qu Mubai, "Go and eat."

"Good~"

After finally finishing breakfast, Qu Mubai packed his schoolbag and prepared to go out.

Wen Heng stood at the entrance and watched him put his finger on the doorknob, and when he was about to press it, he suddenly turned around and ran back to Wen Heng.

"What's wrong?" Wen Heng looked at him curiously.

"Forgot something."

"Huh? Forgot what? I'll get it for you..."

The rest of the words were stuffed back into his mouth with a touch of warmth, the person in front of him leaned slightly closer, and then left a light kiss on the corner of his mouth, then turned back and went out, but turned back the moment the door was opened, "Wen Heng, did you say But your EQ is very low?" He ran away after saying this, without giving Wen Heng a chance to refute.

……

At the small entrance, the young man in black stood there quietly, staring at the door for a long time, and suddenly let out a chuckle.

……Yes, I have.

On a rare morning when there is no class, Wen Heng was sitting on the bay window in the bedroom with a cup of coffee, staring at the distant scenery in a daze. After a while, he heard someone knocking on the door. He went out and found that it was a courier. Hand him a box and a post-it note.Wen Heng opened it, and found that it was a mobile phone with a mobile phone card attached, and on the post-it note next to it was the information that Qu Mubai Qian reminded Wan to fill in: my mobile phone number is *****, remember send me a message.

……

While Qu Mubai was in class, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated twice, he quickly took it out and took a look, his brows were slightly frowned, and he felt a row of crows flying over his head, Wen Heng sent him various messages about Good news for learning,

【study hard, improve every day. 】

【Learning is the best shortcut to success. 】

[The sea of ​​learning is boundless and hard work is the boat, the mountain of books has roads and hard work as the path...]

……

One after another, making people speechless, Qu Mubai directly slid the information to the end, and when he was about to mute the phone, another latest message popped up on the screen,

"Study hard, I will continue to miss you."

……

"What?" The frowning brows finally relaxed, and Qu Mubai replied with confusion [Is there something wrong with you! 】Seeing that the person didn't answer, he put the phone back in his pocket, listened to the class carefully, attended the class well, and then hurriedly dismissed school!

……

Wen Heng looked at the message sent by Qu Mubai, scratched his head, and silently put down "Twenty Little Stories About Learning Is Power" in his hand. It seems that this is not a good topic for chatting, but he doesn't know What should I post? After worrying for a while, I took a picture of the scenery and sent it to Qu Mubai.

Miss Mary's friendly voice came from outside the door, asking Wen Heng if he would like to drink a cup of tea with her. Wen Heng answered, got up from the bay window, put the coffee on the table beside him, and opened the door to go out.

"Time flies really fast." Mary was wrapped in a large scarf, sitting on a deck chair beside her, looking at the blooming lilies in the yard, and said with emotion.

"Well.. I heard from Mu Bai that you took him in. Thank you very much."

"You're welcome, this child is destined for me. If I get married, my grandson should be about the same age as him."

"Then you..." Wen Heng asked hesitantly, "Do you still have to wait?"

"Wait." Mary brushed her hair back, her gestures were elegant, she smiled and looked at Wen Heng, "Because I believe that he is also looking forward to the day when he will meet me."

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"A person will at least fall in love with one person in his life, but I just want to be with him forever, so waiting is also a very romantic thing, isn't it?"

Wen Heng turned his head, and the woman next to him took a sip of black tea leisurely, with a kind smile still on his face, as if he knew something.

"Indeed, but..."

"Sir, I have lived most of my life and have been to many countries. I have seen a lot of colorful things, but besides the UK, my favorite country is China. Do you know why?"

"why?"

"Because there is a Chinese idiom I like very much, it's called..."

"Reincarnation of cause and effect."