After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular

Summer night became popular overnight.

In a funny and cute pose.

Among the envious eyes of countless people, only Xia Wan felt that her live broadcast was simply a dark history.

He was so embarrassed that he wanted to use his toes to deduct a villa.

I thought this turmoil would pass quickly, but it became more and more fun online.

At the same time, many brand owners have also contacted him through the platform, hoping to reach a cooperation.

Among them, there are all kinds of snacks, catering and food, as well as clothing, accessories, daily chemicals... There are all kinds of them.

Looking at the cooperation invitations in the mailbox, Xia Wan somehow felt like she was dreaming.

Su Tang and Fu Ling held him down from left to right: "One month's lunch, bring it to you."

"Is it okay for a week?" Xia Wan bargained,

"No." Fu Ling ruthlessly refused.

"You have received so many rewards, why do you still care about the school lunch?" Su Tang was full of momentum.

"Then maybe I have to return it." Xia Wan said.

"Who is so coincidental that two children took an adult's mobile phone, took it immediately, and got money one by one, and didn't go to others if they had money, but came to you to reward?" Su Tang poked. She poked Xia Wan's forehead and concluded, "Fool."

Shen Xing did not speak, he was sitting beside him peeling apples, he raised his eyelids when he heard this, and twirled the fruit knife in a circle between his fingers.

For example, if Xia Wan disagrees, he will kill people and rob goods.

"Okay." Xia Wan puffed her cheeks.

One week after the treat, Xia Chengzhang's last chemotherapy came.

On the same day, Xia Wan asked for leave and went to the hospital.

Xia Chengzhang was with Zhang Ruicheng, and when he saw Xia Wan appearing at the door of the ward, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and the half apple in his hand rolled down, attracting the attention of other patients in the ward.

"Wanwan." After calling Xia Wan's name, Xia Chengzhang's eyes turned red.

"I'm sorry," he said softly.

Xia Wan walked over, bent down and picked up the half apple, and put it on the small table next to the hospital bed.

Zhang Ruicheng stood up and drew the curtain of the hospital bed: "You two have a chat, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

"Dad," Xia Wan sat down and shook Xia Chengzhang's hand, "I've grown up a long time ago, and I'm stronger than you think."

"I..." Xia Chengzhang moved his other hand, and Xia Wan quickly pressed it down.

The needle was wiped on the back of that hand, and chemotherapy drugs were dripping into his body drop by drop from the thin infusion tube.

"I'm not blaming you." Xia Wan whispered, "And I also have something to hide from you."

"What?" Xia Chengzhang's attention was attracted and he watched Xia Wan nervously.

"Dad," Xia Wan raised her left hand that had been hanging by her side, and showed Xia Chengzhang the ring on her ring finger, "My boyfriend and I got the certificate."

"What?" Xia Chengzhang was stunned for a moment, his face was a little confused, as if he didn't understand.

After a while, his questions popped up like a cannonball:

"Didn't you just fall in love? Why did you get the certificate so quickly?"

"How old are you?"

"How about the others?"

"Does his family like you?"

"..."

The summer evening was planned before coming.

Since Xia Yang already knew about the matter between him and Huo Yu, sooner or later Xia Chengzhang couldn't hide it.

Instead of letting him know from others, it is better to confess when Xia Chengzhang feels guilty for concealing his illness.

This is more acceptable.

Xia Wan smiled and waited for him to ask all the questions before unlocking the phone screen.

The screen saver of the mobile phone was the selfie that Huo Yu sent over that day.

Even if you don't have any selfie experience at first glance, that pose can't stop the handsomeness of the person on the screen.

"It's really good-looking." Xia Chengzhang subconsciously stroked Xia Wan's phone screen with his fingertips, "The appearance matches you very well."

"His name is Huo Yu," Xia Wan said. "Not only is he not bad-looking, but he is also a nice person. He doesn't say anything to me. He lets me do everything. He never said a serious word to me."

When Xia Wan said something, she couldn't help complaining in her heart.

The person he was talking about was not at all like Huo Yu.

Huo Yu not only has a poisonous mouth, but also loves to bully himself.

"That's still too hasty." Xia Chengzhang said, and couldn't help but look out again.

"He's abroad," Xia Wan laughed. "When he returns to China in a few days, I'll bring him here for you to see."

He paused and said, "But I haven't told him about your illness yet."

"You're doing the right thing, don't tell others yet." Xia Chengzhang thought for a while, "Just after getting married, one of the parents fell seriously ill, which is somewhat bad."

"Yeah." Xia Wan nodded, knowing that Xia Chengzhang was thinking too much.

"Father, I have the power to treat you now, you don't have to think about anything, just treat with peace of mind." Xia Wan held Xia Chengzhang's hand again, "The doctor said that your condition is very good, we all have confidence. "

"Where do you have the ability to go?" Xia Chengzhang only thought that Xia Wan was comforting himself, and couldn't help but smile.

The reason why Xia Wan was hiding it before was because the child had a low self-esteem since he was a child.

One is that he is afraid that he will not be able to accept it, and the other is that he is afraid that he will be afraid. After all, he has relied on himself for everything since he was a child.

Seeing him so strong now, Xia Chengzhang felt even more relieved than the fact that his illness was not so serious.

"It's true," Xia Wan said, "I just signed a cooperation contract with a gallery yesterday, and the first sum of money was quite a lot."

He laughed, his eyes crooked: "It's enough for your medical expenses, there's still some left over, and I can paint again, you don't have to think about anything, and leave all those jobs in the future, now it's time for me to support you gone."

"Really?" Xia Chengzhang couldn't believe it.

It's true that Xia Wan's grades are good, but he also has a plan in his heart, making the gallery look like it's not enough to talk about cooperation.

"Why am I lying to you?" Xia Wan said and showed Xia Chengzhang the copy of the contract taken in the photo album, "Look for yourself."

Xia Chengzhang looked at it silently for a while, his eyes couldn't help turning red and hot.

"When did we grow up, I don't know." He murmured.

"I haven't fully grown yet." Xia Wan's eyes were also a little hot: "I still have a long way to go, and I need my father to support me every step of the way."

Xia Chengzhang was a little choked up, and nodded heavily: "Dad will definitely treat the illness well, and accompany you on the walk, and won't just leave you behind."

18 years ago, he picked up this crying child with a flushed face at the station.

At that time, he was disheartened, and he didn't even have much kindness towards this child, but in the days to come, this child still became the most important existence in his life, and also became the support of his life.

He never wanted the child to cry again like he did 18 years ago.

The sun shines in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and hits a painting standing against the wall.

It was a round of sunset, half of which had been submerged in the sea, dyeing the deep blue water into rippling red gold.

The sunset glow meets the setting sun, spreads in the sky and the sea water, and it can't be seen at a glance, and the sea water near the shore is blue to almost black.

The colors of the whole painting are vivid, blending with the sunset outside the window at this moment, making Huo Yu confused for a moment whether he is standing in the gallery or standing by the sea.

"How is it?" Li Yue leaned over, "Is this painting not bad?"

"En." Huo Yu nodded, his eyes still focused on the end of the painting where he met the sea that day.

Unlike most people's portrayal of the sunset, it is somewhat desolate and desolate.

This painting outlines the other side of the sunset, gorgeous, innocent, warm...

It makes people feel warm and peaceful.

"This is the one you mentioned earlier?" Huo Yu pondered for a moment, "Talented painter?"

"Isn't it?" Li Yue said, "I made an appointment with him as soon as I got back to China, otherwise I might be scooped up by someone else."

"How?" He couldn't help but feel a little smug as he said, "Is my vision not bad?"

Huo Yu nodded, and saw the painter's signature, a lowercase "w" in the lower right corner of the work.

Probably the painter's last name, he thought.

After looking at it for a while, Huo Yu suddenly turned his head and said to Li Yue, "Someone ask someone to wrap up this painting."

Li Yue was stunned for a moment, and among other things, Huo Yu himself had excellent painting skills, and his paintings were already selling like hot cakes before he bought the covered bridge.

Although he didn't paint much after acquiring the covered bridge, he never collected paintings at home.

"Are you going to take it home to see for yourself?" Li Yue asked tentatively, "Or do you want to give it away?"

"Keep it for yourself." Huo Yu said lightly, "You do the math, and you can count as much as you need."

"How can I count the money with the boss?" Li Yue said, "Just treat it as a New Year's gift for the boss?"

Huo Yu squinted at him, and couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth: "It's only spring."

"Then let's give it to you from the past few years," Li Yue said hurriedly, "I heard that you were abroad a few years ago, and other stores gave you New Year's gifts. It's not good for our store to keep silent, so let's count them all together."

"You're good at acting." Huo Yu couldn't help laughing.

Li Yue has already organized people to move the painting over and wrap it up.

While waiting, the two chatted a few more words.

"If you come out today, would the one surnamed Li be willing?" Li Yue asked.

He was talking about Huo Lin's uncle Li Sheng, who used to take care of Yan Yu together with Huo Lin, but Huo Lin didn't care about that, so Yan Yu was basically Li Sheng's domain.

Huo Yu came back last night, and today he went directly to "Yanyu" for a day's meeting to chop up what should be cut and cut what should be cut.

Of course, what should be added has to be added little by little.

"It's up to him." Huo Yu said quietly.

"You have such means," Li Yue sighed, "I believe it."

As he spoke, he pushed the coffee in front of Huo Yu: "Have a cup?"

Seeing that Huo Yu picked it up and took a sip, Li Yue asked again: "Can Teacher Li Congmeng come back? If she can come back, I think it will be half stable."

Li Yue was Huo Yu's classmate when he was studying abroad, and his whole family lived abroad.

Domestic development has been getting better and better in recent years. It just so happened that Huo Yu bought the bridge and needed a bright person in charge, so Li Yue took the opportunity to return to the country.

Huo Yu was able to entrust the business to him, so he naturally trusted him very much.

"Teacher Li will be back in two days." Huo Yu unconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the ring on his hand, "There is also a foreign designer who will come over next month. There are not many left in the design department. Then go to colleges and universities, design exhibitions or competitions to find them slowly, don’t worry.”

"Shouldn't your uncle come over next month?" Li Yue followed Huo Yu's gaze, and his voice suddenly paused, "Fuck, why are you wearing your ring finger?"

"I'm married." Huo Yu said, "I haven't had time to tell you yet."

"You don't even invite me when you get married?" Li Yue couldn't help being a little angrily, "Isn't it interesting?"

"There is no banquet." Huo Yu smiled casually, and said after a while, "If you do, of course I invite you."

What is what if?

Li Yue didn't quite understand.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Huo, the painting package is ready." The young staff member's forehead was stained with a thin layer of sweat, full of vigor.

This person looks nothing like Xia Wan, but for some reason, Huo Yu suddenly thought of Xia Wan.

"I'm leaving first." He stood up, "We'll talk about other things later."

This store is not far from the Academy of Fine Arts, and you can see the buildings there by driving for ten minutes.

Some students came out to eat one after another, and the small roads on both sides were also full of small stalls, and the aroma of the food wafted around with the evening wind.

It was only after Huo Yu stopped the car that he remembered that he hadn't called Xia Wan yet.

Xia Wan had no class yesterday afternoon, so he thought he would be able to see him when he got home.

Unexpectedly, when the door was opened, it was dark and empty inside, and even the dining table was covered with a thin layer of dust.

Obviously, Xia Wan never came back during the half month he went out.

It stands to reason that it's okay if Xia Wan doesn't come back, it's even better.

With his vigilance over the years, except for Aunt Qin, he could not accept anyone coming to his house when he was not around.

But for some reason, when he realized that Xia Wan hadn't come back, he felt very unhappy.

I can't tell what it feels like, but I'm a little angry, as if Xia Wan is a husband who doesn't care about her family, which makes him feel resentful.

But immediately, he felt that this idea was ridiculous.

Xia Wan's call was quickly connected.

"Young Master." His voice on the phone was a little vague, "Are you back?"

"En." Huo Yu responded lightly, a little coldly.

"Oh." Xia Wan thoughtfully replied, and there was no further text.

"Oh what?" He walked away for a few days, Xia Wan obviously almost forgot about him, Huo Yu's face darkened, "I'm at the school gate."

Immediately there was a clattering sound from the phone, and Xia Wan's voice finally became more energetic: "Wait for me a while, I just had a video call with Dad."

Huo Yu paused for a moment, then said, "Okay."

Xia Wan was indeed making a video with Xia Chengzhang.

After the two talked openly and honestly, Xia Wan chatted with Xia Chengzhang almost every day.

See what he ate, what he did, how his body recovered today...

He didn't cut off the video until Huo Yu's call came in.

Xia Wan packed up her things and greeted Su Tang: "I'm going home."

"Huo Yu is back?" Su Tang took off the earphones and fixed his eyes on him with a smile.

"Yeah." Xia Wan put the backpack on her back and put on the hat casually.

"Tsk," Su Tang sighed, "Looking at your urgency, you really are a little better than a newlywed."

Xia Wan: ...

Is he afraid that the young master will look good on himself if he waits anxiously?

"Yes," he smiled at Su Tang, "I almost miss him."

"Who do you miss?" Fu Ling opened the door and came in, "Your guy is back."

"Yes." Xia Wan replied again.

"Then..." Fu Ling's gaze moved to Xia Wan's waist unconsciously, "Xiao Biesheng is newlyweds, pay attention tonight, don't lose your waist, there is class tomorrow morning, don't make it difficult to get out of bed .”

"Happiness in life is more important than going to class," Su Tangteng sat up from the bed, and said in disbelief, "Wanwan, don't listen to him, give me a shot."

Xia Wan was really too lazy to talk to these two people, so she picked up her schoolbag and rushed out.

The lid of the lighter was pushed open and closed again with a loud click. Huo Yu kept staring at the door, feeling a little bored waiting.

From a distance, Xia Wan blew over like a gust of wind.

He was wearing a baseball cap and a mask with only his eyes exposed.

Those eyes were beautiful, moist and clear, and Huo Yu recognized them from a distance.

Seeing his fully armed appearance, Huo Yu unconsciously thought of the live broadcast that made Xia Wan popular.

All the depression in his heart dissipated, and he couldn't help laughing again.

"Master," Xia Wan climbed into the car panting, "You're back."

As he spoke, he took off his hat and mask, and the hair on the top of his head was curled up under the pressure of the hat. Huo Yu raised his hand to help him press it.

"I came back yesterday." Huo Yu said.

"Come pick me up today after you came back yesterday?" Xia Wan looked a little flattered, "You can do your own business first, don't worry."

"I'm not in a hurry," Huo Yu's tone turned cold, "I'm just afraid that others will make use of it again."

That's right, Xia Wan thought, after all there are so many people staring at Huo Yu.

"Then you can tell me, I can go back by myself."

"Tell you to go back by yourself?" Huo Yu smiled lightly, "I'm afraid you don't know the way back. After all, you haven't gone back even once for so long."

Xia Wan was a little inexplicable, obviously he didn't go back because he was wary, so why did this person lose his temper with him?

The young master is used to uncertainty, and Xia Wan didn't take it to heart.

If it doesn't work, just coax it, Huo Yu doesn't seem to be particularly difficult to coax.

"What am I going to do when the young master is not at home? The house is so big, I'm afraid of being empty," Xia Wan obediently raised her head, "I feel safe only when you are at home."

When Xia Wanjue said this, her goose bumps almost rose, but miraculously, Huo Yu's eyes softened when she looked at him.

It seemed like she didn't want to argue with him anymore, but also seemed to really accept what he said.

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, and didn't look away for a while, staring at those deep eyes for a moment, almost being sucked in.

It was Huo Yu who laughed lightly, raised his hand and stroked the top of his hair again.

"Why are you dressed like this today?" Huo Yu was in a good mood, and began to tease Xia Wan.

Even if Xia Wan didn't say anything, he knew the reason.

Thinking of that live broadcast, he couldn't help smiling again.

Sure enough, Xia Wan looked at him warily: "Did you watch my live broadcast?"

Xia Wan has actually been dressed like this for quite a while.

Because after that live broadcast, almost every time he went out, someone recognized him.

Either come over to strike up a conversation with him and ask for an autograph, or point at him with a distant smile.

Although no one was malicious, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

After that live broadcast, he even reduced the frequency of live broadcasts.

First, it's really embarrassing,

The second is that he is busier now than before. Apart from paying attention to Xia Chengzhang's situation every day, he still has many cooperation invitations from brands. After the initial screening, he needs to carefully screen again.

Bits and pieces are a lot of work.

"No." Huo Yu suppressed a smile, "Why, your live broadcast is shameful?"

Xia Wan pursed her lips: "Seeing you smile so unkindly, why don't I believe it?"

"I watched the live clips intercepted by others on Weibo." Huo Yu laughed as he spoke, and teased Xia Wan quite maliciously, "Congratulations, you're popular."

Xia Wan is indeed popular. Although he hasn't broadcasted much recently, his fans have grown exponentially.

Today Huo Yu clicked in to read it.

His fans have already reached a million, which is beyond the reach of other anchors.

But Xia Wan didn't seem to think that way.

"Still laughing!" He glared at Huo Yu, his cheeks were stained with a thin layer of powder.

Huo Yu lowered his eyes and squeezed the smile from the corner of his mouth.

After a while, Xia Wan asked a little uncertainly: "Did I be a little silly that day?"

Huo Yu originally wanted to tease him a few more words, but seeing how serious and careful he was, his heart softened.

It was as if the pinkness on Xia Wan's face had burned directly into his heart, and even his tone became much gentler and softer.

"No," he said, "you're lovely."

"Really?" Xia Wan was a little surprised, even the most vicious person like Huo Yu said he was cute?

It is almost indistinguishable from the sun coming out from the west.

"Really." After Huo Yu finished speaking, he was actually a little awkward, but seeing Xia Wan's face full of hesitation, he had to look at him seriously again, "Super cute."

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