The next day was still cloudy, the sky was black and blue, gloomy, and there was not a single gap in the dark clouds that was white.

When she got up in the morning, Grandma Wen's nasal voice sounded more severe. Wen Xiaoyu made a cup of cold medicine and gave her a cup of cold medicine, and persuaded her, "Don't go to work today, I'll ask you to take time off and rest at home."

"No need, it's not that serious." Grandma Wen took a sip of the slightly hot potion, "It's just that the nose is a little blocked, nothing else is uncomfortable."

"Old lady, please take two days off." Wen Xiaoyu insisted, "If you fall ill, what will my brother and I do?"

Grandma Wen has no rest days at work. In order to earn more money for the family, she rarely asks for leave on weekdays.

In the past, I had to ask for leave occasionally, either because the original body got into a fight and the school called the parents or went to the police station and had to go to rescue people, or because Wen Muchen was sick and hospitalized and needed personal care.Apart from that, she has never asked for leave for her own business.

"Grandma knows that you have grown up now, and you are much more obedient and sensible than before." Grandma Wen touched Wen Xiaoyu's head, then glanced in the direction of Wen Muchen's bedroom, and said with a smile, "Your brother can eat and sleep all day long." Yes, my health has improved a lot, and I don’t have to worry about grandma anymore.”

"As long as you two are well, my old lady has no other extravagant hopes."

Grandma Wen was about to go out to work next door after drinking the medicine. Wen Xiaoyu couldn't stop her, so she had to take a thermometer to measure her temperature.Seeing that she didn't have a fever and her mental state was acceptable, she relaxed a little.

"My exam is not difficult today. If you feel unwell, just call me and I will take you to the hospital." Wen Xiaoyu sent her out and reminded her.

"If you miss the exam and you fail the exam, I can't afford to pay Mr. Zhao to repair your phone." Grandma Wen waved her hand with a smile.

"You're too stingy, old lady." Wen Xiaoyu complained in a drawn out voice.

Grandma Wen said in a low voice, "I'll teach you a method. If you lose the bet with Mr. Zhao, you can use your brother's small treasury to pay the money. He's a little rich man who has saved a lot of private money."

Wen Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing when she heard her cheating on her eldest grandson like this.It happened that Wen Muchen woke up and rubbed his eyes and walked into the yard. Seeing the two of them standing outside the door smiling from ear to ear, he himself laughed foolishly.

After having breakfast with Wen Muchen, Wen Xiaoyu noticed that there was a fine drizzle falling from the sky.The outside world seemed to be shrouded in a layer of tulle-like clouds, gray and dull.

He stood in the yard and sent He Xiran a message.

-Let's go, remember to wear a raincoat.

- Blind man, look up.

Wen Xiaoyu didn't have time to tease him, so she raised her head subconsciously, and saw him standing at the door wearing a bright yellow raincoat, like the only bright color in the gloomy world.

Wen Xiaoyu lowered his head and sent another message: Let's go, little yellow duck.

The exam subjects in the morning were mathematics and biology. Wen Xiaoyu didn't think it was too difficult, especially mathematics. Since he mastered the method of solving the questions, the deductions for the process have become less and less.

When Lao Zhao was invigilating the exam, he liked to walk around in the classroom, but today he obviously turned around more diligently.

One was to take a few glances at Wen Xiaoyu's test paper, and occasionally found that his problem-solving process was crooked again, so he blew his beard and stared at the back of his head, wishing he could tear up the test paper on the spot.

The second is that there are a bunch of people wearing peaked caps in the examination room today. He has to constantly observe whether they are sleeping secretly with their heads down.

After the two exams, Old Zhao was exhausted. Fortunately, Wen Xiaoyu finally corrected the crooked questions, which made him very relieved.

After leaving the examination room, Lao Zhao leaned over to him and said, "I think you might really improve by [-] this time. If you want to be strict, I'll match you with another lens."

"You can stop, Mr. Zhao, you don't bribe students like this." Wen Xiaoyu glanced behind him, there were many students from other classes nearby, "Be careful."

Old Zhao pretended to cough, and whispered, "I'm not here to motivate you."

"If you don't motivate me, I will do well in the exam. Don't worry, I won't say anything that doesn't make sense." Wen Xiaoyu walked away without a trace.

Old Zhao snorted: "Just the last half of my words to you, I will never believe you."

"Take a break." Wen Xiaoyu thought to herself, why are these old men and women so difficult to deal with now.

After saying goodbye to Lao Zhao, Wen Xiaoyu saw the little yellow duck waiting downstairs.He Xiran not only wore a yellow raincoat today, but even his coat was yellow. He was wandering in the drizzle with a transparent umbrella at the moment, looking eye-catching and beautiful.

Probably because of the incident at the school gate yesterday that frightened him, he didn't go out after the exam, just wandering around the campus in such a bored manner.

Wen Xiaoyu blew a whistle, and saw the little yellow duck running over immediately stepping on the rain.

When they got close, He Xiran shouted annoyedly again: "Wen Xiaoyu! You're called a dog!"

"No." Wen Xiaoyu replied with a suppressed smile, "My name is duckling."

"Who are you calling a duck!" He Xiran clenched his fists and wanted to hit him.

Wen Xiaoyu grabbed his thin wrist and dragged him in front of him, then ducked into his umbrella.In the morning, he came here by bike wearing a raincoat. Wen Xiaoyu forgot to bring an umbrella, so he had to rub He Xiran's umbrella on the way out of the school gate.

In this way, he half-wrapped He Xiran and walked towards the door. He Xiran struggled in his hands: "Let go! I won't let you hold my umbrella! Go get yourself in the rain!"

"Little duck, don't flop around." Wen Xiaoyu grabbed the handle of the umbrella and leveled the crooked umbrella.

A few girls passed by, and seeing the entanglement between the two, they all had mysterious smiles on their faces and whispered.

"..." Wen Xiaoyu felt that those smiles were quite permeating.

After walking out of the school gate, he looked around carefully and made sure there was no suspicious person, so he said to He Xiran: "I won't eat here at noon today. My grandma is not feeling well. I'll go home and see her. If you..."

"Then I'll go to your house too, it's silly to eat alone." He Xiran replied without thinking.

The expected answer, Wen Xiaoyu glanced at him, thinking that this young master is spoiled, and he is not as independent as that little fool like Wen Muchen.

When I got home at noon, Grandma Wen happened to get off work from next door.Wen Xiaoyu was originally guarding the yard, when he heard her footsteps, he went to the door to meet her.

Unexpectedly, when I probed, I found that she was not holding an umbrella, and she was standing in the rain, leaning on the wall, her eyes closed and panting heavily.

Even though it wasn't raining heavily at the moment and her body was only covered with a layer of rain and mist, Wen Xiaoyu was startled by the appearance that she would faint in a second.

He was afraid that he would startle the old lady by making a sudden noise, so he deliberately slowed down and called out: "Grandma."

"Hey!" Grandma Wen was not surprised by him, but she didn't expect him to come home at noon today, and she was still a little flustered when she opened her eyes.

Wen Xiaoyu didn't ask any further questions, she just quickly took off her coat and put it on Grandma Wen's body, then carried her on her back and walked into the house.

"It's okay, I just got dizzy just now." Grandma Wen comforted Wen Xiaoyu, "You let me down, I can walk by myself."

Wen Xiaoyu didn't agree, and easily carried her home.

Wen Muchen was tinkering with toys in the room, and when he saw them coming back like this, he was so frightened that he burst into tears.After a burst of consolation, he finally stopped his tears.

Wen Xiaoyu took grandma to the community clinic to see a doctor with a strong attitude. He was relieved to see her put on the IV after listening to the doctor's advice.

"Your face just now is really scary." He Xiran looked at his expression and complained, "I don't know how you bully the old people and children at home."

"Is there?" Wen Xiaoyu touched her face.

"Indeed." Grandma Wen interjected in a low voice.

"Indeed!" Wen Muchen also pursed his lips and followed suit.

The tip of his nose was still red, as if he had suffered a great grievance and wanted to sue Xiao Yu with dissatisfaction.

This little figure is so cute that everyone else can't help laughing.Wen Xiaoyu opened his arms to his brother and said with a smile: "Come here, let me coax you."

"Huh~" Wen Muchen rushed over and got into his arms to act like a baby, and there was a loud "grunt" in his stomach.

"You're so hungry!" Wen Muchen pouted and raised his head, looking up at Wen Xiaoyu eagerly.

"You stay here obediently with grandma for infusion, and I'll go home and cook for you." After Wen Xiaoyu explained to Wen Muchen, he went to ask the nurse to take care of him.

When he returned to the ward to see, Grandma Wen had already fallen asleep in just a few minutes.Her eye sockets were deeply sunken, and her complexion looked much worse than in the morning, with a greenish gray glow.

On the way home, Wen Xiaoyu planned to take a few more days off for her to recuperate at home.But He Xiran who was beside him said: "You have to be mentally prepared, my grandma won't agree if you take too long."

"You can't ask for leave even if you're sick?" Thinking of Mrs. He's arrogant face, Wen Xiaoyu's brows were filled with dissatisfaction, "Why would she disagree?"

"Wages will not be deducted within one day. If it is more than one day, this month's salary will be halved." He Xiran explained.

"Halve?" The coldness on Wen Xiaoyu's face increased again, "It's too dark, does your grandma understand labor laws?"

"They didn't sign the contract." He Xiran reminded him, "Fortunately, my grandmother's salary is not low, even if it is half of the salary, it should be enough for you this month."

"But that old lady in my family will definitely not agree." Wen Xiaoyu was worried, "Help me think about how to persuade your grandma to agree to ask for leave."

"I can't convince her." He Xiran said with his head down.

Wen Xiaoyu looked at the back of his slumped head, perhaps because of the wetness of the rainy day, He Xiran's already fluffy hair looked even more velvety, it must feel good to the touch.

He didn't realize that his thoughts had gone astray, nor did he realize that his hand had been raised and placed on He Xiran's head.

The two froze at the same time, and neither of them spoke for a while.Wen Xiaoyu was silent for a moment, and simply rubbed his head hard as he wanted.

For the first time, He Xiran didn't blow his hair, and just remained subtly quiet for a while.It wasn't until he walked into the alley of their house that he pursed his lips and said, "Actually... there is no other way."

"What way?" Wen Xiaoyu asked, turning his face sideways.

"That's right, you go to our house to work for Grandma Wen." He Xiran said softly.

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Advance collection of "White Moonlight Hiding the Little Tail" for collection

The first time Xie Shiyao met Song Yangchu was at the funeral of the eldest son of the Xie family.

It was a rainy day, and the lush cemetery was covered with a layer of wet fog.

Song Yangchu was standing in front of the tombstone holding a black umbrella, his beautiful face was paler than the bouquet in his hand, which made the string of obsidian on his wrist look darker.

He came to the Xie family for ten years and was trained by the young master of the Xie family to become a top jewelry designer.But he didn't want to repay the favor, instead he killed the person.

Now that everyone scolds him, he deserves it.

Xie Shiyao watched coldly, feeling that this man was as cheap as the black stone on his wrist.He looked down on Song Yangchu's fake and noble appearance the most.

One late night, Song Yangchu, who was drunk, leaned lightly on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Xie Er, I'm dizzy".

Then he smiled lightly, as if he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Xie Shiyao glanced at him coldly, his eyes fixed on his petal-like lips.

The abyss is too dark, and it would be interesting to drag this spotless white flower into the mud together.

Song Yangchu leaned on Xie Shiyao's shoulder and had a dream that lasted forever.

Ten years ago, he and Xie Shiyao first met in late spring.

He stood in the courtyard full of flowers, and a white magnolia fell on his slender shoulder.

Looking up, the flamboyant young man sat on the tree and said with a smile, "Is this the new puppy you bought for me?"

The boy's eyes were deeper and brighter than obsidian.

From then on, the second young master of the Xie family had a little tail behind him, and he behaved obediently wherever he went.He didn't get angry when he was in a hurry, he just lowered the wet and red corners of his eyes, and said softly: "Xie Er, they bullied me."

Xie Shiyao offended all his cronies and friends because of this delicate little tail, but it doesn't matter, what is lost can be recovered from the little tail.

After a whole night of happiness, Xiao Tail's eyes turned red again and again.Xie Shiyao kissed away the wet marks on the corners of his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Chu, I won't make you cry anymore."

That night, the moon was shining brightly, as evidenced by the heaven and the earth, it was Xie Shiyao who forgot.

You love me, impromptu.

I love you for a long time.

Note: HE/Shuangjie/Amnesia/Dog Blood

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Advance Collection 2 "I Know He Doesn't Love Me [Double Life]"

Fishing Beauty Shou × Crazy Criticism Paranoid Attack

There is an unknown mountain on Yusong Island, which is called the sacred mountain by the local islanders.It is said to be a sacred mountain, but everyone avoids it, including the young man who can come and go freely in the mountain.

No one knew how Ruan Qingyang survived the disaster.They only saw thirteen children went into the mountain together, and Ruan Qingyang was the only one who came back last, with a slight smile on his lips.

It was many years later that Ruan Qingyang realized that she was not a survivor, but the only one abandoned by God.

He lives in indifference, walks in spurning, and the dark cloud on the holy mountain has never left.

Until an outsider strayed into the holy mountain, and accompanied him in the rain, took a walk, and watched the stars.

In a foggy and rainy season, Ruan Qingyang asked Lu Qiyan under the eaves of a broken house in the mountains: I will go with you, do you want me?

The raindrops wet his pale toes, Lu Qiyan held his feet in his arms, wiped them dry, and warmed them up.

He thought he could finally walk out, but the cloud of death crashed down, smashing all his delusions.

—even if he was reborn.

Luocheng and Yusong Island are 2863 kilometers apart. The first thing Ruan Qingyang did after her rebirth was to board the ferry to find Lu Qiyan who missed the appointment.

However, at this time Lu Qiyan was no longer the boy who would hold him in his arms.

He is the young master of the Lu family in Los Angeles, and the second generation ancestor known in the circle for his fickleness and ungratefulness.

In the world of wealth and wealth, Ruan Qingyang's sincerity is the cheapest.Everyone laughed at him for being overconfident, and wanting Young Master Lu to fall in love with him is tantamount to nonsense.Including Lu Qiyan himself.

Ruan Qingyang only closed her eyes lightly, even the god of death couldn't stop him, so what's a foolish dream?

Until the sincerity was repeatedly trampled on, Lu Qiyan wiped him dry again and again, turned around and embraced others.

With a heart and a pair of feet cold all night long, he realized that Lu Qiyan never thought of taking him away.

Rain Songdo is wet and muddy all year round.Unlike Los Angeles, it is a gentle town full of splendor.

Lu Qiyan always thought that the person he wanted crazily was a hard rock, but when he broke it open, it turned out to be soft.

He himself is the hard rock.

—Fortunately, he was reborn.

Note: HE/Shuangjie/Misunderstanding/Wife Chasing Crematorium

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