Master Zuojing is sticking to me again

Tired of crooked to greasy crooked, business is still to be done.

He Xiran secretly came to the hospital so many times but did not dare to show up officially. Apart from being awkward with Wen Xiaoyu, the more important thing was that he did not dare to face Wen Muchen.

Now that Wen Xiaoyu knew what his brother was thinking, he naturally wanted to bring He Xiran there, so that the two of them could resolve their misunderstanding.

Leading him to the ward, Grandma Wen smiled and said, "Is Ah Ran here?"

Her tone is very gentle, just like every time Liu He Xiran spends a meal at home, casual and non-stressful.

"Grandma Wen, I'm sorry, I'm late." He Xiran half-hid behind Wen Xiaoyu, apologizing with her head down.

"Silly boy, it's good if you come here." Grandma Wen pointed to the hospital bed and said to him, "Ah Chen is also talking about you, go and play with him."

Wen Xiaoyu really wanted to see how the two little chickens would reconcile, but the brain circuits of the little chickens were not understandable by normal people.

Wen Muchen pointed to his head, drew a large circle with both hands, and exaggeratedly said: "I made a big hole! It's so big! Thirteen stitches!"

"My eyes are swollen into big steamed buns!" He Xiran said not to be outdone, "The doctor said I was almost blind, look at the fundus of my eyes is still congested!"

"I bleed too! A lot, a lot!" Wen Muchen can't wait to compare the amount of bleeding in a vat.

The two of you came and went, and soon sat together, drawing and eating sweets, watching Grandma Wen cover her mouth and enjoy herself.

Wen Xiaoyu was both helpless and funny, but of course she was more relieved.

He was always worried about these two idiots. In fact, they didn't even need to say an apology.

After this incident passed, He Xiran began to come to the hospital to look for them openly.

Studying with Wen Xiaoyu during the day, playing with Wen Muchen for a while during the break, finishing dinner cheekily, taking advantage of the darkness to secretly hold hands and go downstairs for a walk.

The last procedure of every day was that Wen Xiaoyu sent him home, and was stalked and tortured by him in the dark alley for a long time.He didn't let Wen Xiaoyu go to work reluctantly until Tong Xing called one after another to urge her.

It is still difficult for child stars to accept this fact, the number of times they go to the hospital has decreased, and they are always afraid that they will become blind if they watch too much what they shouldn't.

But after he gradually got used to it, at least he was not so hostile towards He Xiran, which made Wen Xiaoyu very grateful.

***

The final exam came at this chaotic and peaceful moment. Due to the improvement of the mid-term exam results, Wen Xiaoyu was assigned to the third examination room this time, completely abandoning his comrade Xiaopang.

Although he couldn't be in the same examination room as He Xiran, this feeling of getting closer seems to make people's hearts flutter even more.I always feel that I am trying to chase the beauty I am looking forward to, and I firmly believe in the result that I will be able to walk side by side one day.

He Xiran also felt this way, he knew how Wen Xiaoyu worked so hard, he even believed that he could do it more than Wen Xiaoyu.

On the day he returned to school after the exam, he was excited from early in the morning, sitting on the back of the electric car, wishing he could sing a song.

"He Xiran, you're just going to get a report card. Those who didn't know thought you were going to get a marriage certificate." Wen Xiaoyu glanced at the rearview mirror, and taunted him with the corners of his mouth raised.

He Xiran was in high spirits when he heard that he didn't blow his hair like before, instead he cheekily stuck to his back and whispered in his ear: "It's not impossible~"

He was blowing, and put his hand into Wen Xiaoyu's clothes dishonestly, touching his abdominal muscles with a smile.

The veins on Wen Xiaoyu's forehead were about to burst, and it didn't work to stop him several times, and he was so angry when he touched it with his delicate fingers.Seeing that the school was getting closer, he gritted his teeth, and pinched He Xiran's thigh with his hand back.

He Xiran let out a muffled grunt and was honest, resting his forehead on Wen Xiaoyu's back, panting for a long time, raised his head and said aggrievedly: "Wen Xiaoyu, you can't treat me like this. If you play me badly, we will what to do?"

"Where did you learn all this nonsense." Wen Xiaoyu suppressed the evil fire rising from his lower abdomen, the front of the car turned unsteadily into the carport, and said with a dark face, "Get out of the car!"

"Hmph!" He Xiran took advantage of his convenient position to touch him again, then looked down at his pants, and then slowly lifted his legs to get out of the car.

Both of them felt that their walking posture was unnatural. Fortunately, they were dressed thick enough in winter, so they couldn't see anything unusual, and walked into the classroom in a hurry.

"You two finally showed up." Gao Le looked at them and said, "Those who didn't know thought you had eloped, and took such a long vacation together."

"Is there anyone who elopes to study? Be careful to move Lao Zhao to tears." Wen Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"Don't tell me, Lao Zhao was really moved by you and almost cried." Gao Le handed him the phone and motioned him to read it for himself. "When I went to secretly take the score in the morning, he was shaking his shoulders at the report card."

Wen Xiaoyu clicked on the photo, and saw her ranking at a glance. There was only one name difference between her and He Xiran, No.3 in the class.

The students around all came over to make a fuss, clamoring for Wen Xiaoyu to treat him to dinner.

In this noisy atmosphere, He Xiran whispered, "If it hadn't been affected by that incident, maybe you would have really won the first place in the exam."

His tone was very regrettable, Wen Xiaoyu touched his knee under the table, and retorted: "It sounds like you are not affected, but you still got the first place in the exam."

"Then I don't go to work every night." He Xiran rubbed his knees and said with a disappointed expression.

"Don't think like that, I said I will work hard, wait for me again." Wen Xiaoyu couldn't hold back, and poked the corner of his sloppy mouth.

"What are you two muttering about? Are you not happy that you have made such great progress? This is simply soaring!" Gao Le felt puzzled, snatched the phone back, and cried with Xiaopang.

After Lao Zhao entered the class, the passionate voice almost knocked off the roof.Wen Xiaoyu, who was repeatedly praised by him, was a little ashamed, so he just propped his head and looked at the withered branches outside the window, not responding to his loving eyes.

It was like this every time after the exam, some were happy and some were sad, but these emotions were quickly washed away by the upcoming winter vacation.

Wen Xiaoyu failed to escape the claws of his classmates and Lao Zhao, and was surrounded by them to eat together.

Led by Lao Zhao, they came to a relatively cheap restaurant near the school.Wen Xiaoyu said to Lao Zhao hesitantly, "Why don't we change to a better one."

"It's pretty good here. It's delicious and affordable, and it's convenient for you to make trouble." Old Zhao waved him away.

"Yes, we often come here for dinner." Gao Le added, "It's just that you two haven't participated in it before, so you can't be out of group anymore."

Other students also nodded in agreement, and a group of people fought and entered the box.

The meal was full of excitement, there were more boys in their class, they had a great time, and drank wildly with drinks as if they were handing over glasses of wine.

Sitting on Wen Xiaoyu's left, He Xiran seemed not quite used to the atmosphere. After eating a little, he started to stare blankly at the students who were eating and drinking.

Wen Xiaoyu was dragged by Lao Zhao and talked for a long time, seeing He Xiran's dumbfounded look from the corner of the eye, she held his hand under the table and scratched his palm.

"Why don't you eat? Don't you like it?" Wen Xiaoyu leaned over and asked him in a low voice by pouring the drink.

"No, I like it very much." He Xiran clasped each of his fingers tightly, his palms were hot with sweat.

"Thank you, Wen Xiaoyu." He blinked, suppressing the urge to cry, "I never knew that being with my classmates could be so fun."

"Fool." Wen Xiaoyu smiled, showing no emotion on the surface, but sighed with sourness in his heart, and rubbed his head lovingly.

"Hey! What are you two doing?" Gao Le pointed at them and joked, "You two are an old married couple, can't it be justified if you don't share a drink?"

When he said this, everyone else knocked on their bowls and booed, even Lao Zhao waved his hands and shouted: "Have a drink!"

Wen Xiaoyu was helpless, and seriously suspected that the drinks they drank were adulterated with fake alcohol.Taking another look at He Xiran, his face is redder than drinking fake wine, so cute that it makes one's heart itch.

So he played tricks and leaned into He Xiran's ear and said, "Let's treat it as if you got the certificate today and drink the wedding wine."

He Xiran's face flushed instantly, his whole body was steaming, and even his eyes were stained with pink water, which was extremely hot.

The two exchanged a drink amidst all the applause. Several girls held their mobile phones, covered their mouths and smiled, and took pictures openly, with strange and bright lights in their eyes.

Wen Xiaoyu put down the glass, wiped away the remaining drink from He Xiran's lips, and then those eyes became brighter.

Halfway through the meal, Wen Xiaoyu went out to answer a call from the club teacher.

It turned out that his last award-winning work had been officially sold, and the magazine was planning to hold a photography exhibition in the next year and invited Wen Xiaoyu to contribute.

Wen Xiaoyu agreed without even thinking about it. The magazine he chose was called "Jian Ying", which was relatively well-known in the photography industry.

In recent years, the photography industry has been focusing on injecting fresh blood. Many famous young photographers have gone out through this magazine, so he chose this magazine as a springboard for his future development in the film industry.

Of course, the highest bidder was also one of the reasons. Looking at the balance in his bank card, he felt quite at ease.

While everyone was still eating inside, he came to the lobby to prepare to pay the bill.In the end, I saw that Lao Zhao had already settled the bill at some point, and was walking back with the receipt.

"Mr. Zhao, are you burning too much money?" Wen Xiaoyu said.

"Hey, why did you catch me right away?" Lao Zhao sighed, "I know what's going on with your family now, don't rob me of this, I'll blackmail you when you're successful in the future."

"It's that sentence again." Wen Xiaoyu squinted at him and said, "How can you be sure that I will be successful in the future, so you're not afraid that this business will cost you a fortune?"

Old Zhao snorted: "Don't tell me, I was really not sure before. But I have watched you come step by step in the past six months, and I really dare to let go of this big talk now. You will definitely be capable in the future. I Will not look away."

Wen Xiaoyu shook his head and laughed, put his arms around Lao Zhao's shoulders, and said, "I will not disappoint your expectations. When I am successful, the first thing I will do is to take you for a hair transplant to make up for the baldness you worried about me." .”

"Fuck you!" Old Zhao roared.

***

The winter vacation started like this.

A few days before the Chinese New Year, Wen Muchen could finally be discharged from the hospital.A period of bland diet made him lose a lot of weight. Taking advantage of the Chinese New Year, he had a good reason to eat meat again.

After paying Wen Muchen's hospital expenses, Wen Xiaoyu also returned the 3 yuan given to him by the child star.Even so, he has enough money left over for the family for several months.

So when Grandma Wen proposed to look for a job again, Wen Xiaoyu flatly vetoed it.He has the demeanor of the head of the family now, and the old lady can't screw him.

Around Chinese New Year is the peak of bar business, Wen Xiaoyu reluctantly gave up such a good opportunity to make money, and continued to work in the bar at night.

Fortunately, after the winter vacation, I can sleep in. After coming back every morning, I can eat something and sleep until the sun rises.

This made He Xiran quite critical, and chased him home, pointing at his nose and cursing.Wen Xiaoyu was sleeping soundly, got up and strangled him by the waist and threw him into the bed, hugged him and continued to sleep.

"I don't believe you anymore, Wen Xiaoyu, you are a big liar." He Xiran kicked off his shoes and nestled comfortably in his arms, saying dissatisfied words, but his fingers kept pressing on his Adam's apple Make trouble.

"Why did I lie to you?" Wen Xiaoyu grabbed that tender and slender hand, put it to his lips and kissed it.

"You said that you would stay with me during the holidays, but you didn't see anyone all day." He Xiran felt the soft and hot touch on his fingers, and gradually blushed.

"Who is the person I spend the whole afternoon with every day? Which dog?" Wen Xiaoyu still had her eyes closed, and her voice was deep and hoarse, not yet fully awake.

"That's not enough, that's not enough!" He Xiran wrapped around him like an octopus, coquettishly.She lowered her head and arched it around his neck for a long time, her refreshing hair was messed up, raised her head and said, "You are the dog."

Wen Xiaoyu smiled sullenly, opened his eyes and looked at him for a while, then reached out to push his collar to look at his collarbone.

The blood scab on the top has fallen off, leaving a light scar around.Wen Xiaoyu's fingertips stroked it slowly, and said, "Don't use any more medicine, just let it stay on it."

"Well, I wasn't willing to apply the medicine, and watched it heal little by little every day." He Xiran's eyes were bright, staring at Wen Xiaoyu, his voice was like a refreshing spring, gurgling into his heart.

Wen Xiaoyu's eyes darkened, and he lifted He Xiran up, wanting to stamp his collarbone on the other side as well.But in the end, he was not willing to let him hurt, this time he only used his lips and tongue, not his teeth, and sucked very hard.

"Hmm..." He Xiran hugged his head tightly, clutching his hair with his fingers, biting his lip to keep himself from making a sound.

Hiding under the quilt, her legs unconsciously entangled Wen Xiaoyu, as if unable to withstand his attack, she gasped and began to rub against him.

It took a long time for the entanglement to end, and He Xiran lay on Wen Xiaoyu's body with her neckline open, and her snow-white skin was covered with scarlet marks.

"Are you okay?" Wen Xiaoyu asked, rubbing the back of his head.

"Hmm." He Xiran seemed to have been sucked out of his soul, and could only utter simple syllables.

Then she followed his example, pulled the collar of his pajamas away, touched the more serious scar on his shoulder, and leaned over to kiss him.

There was a noisy sound in the yard, it should be the child star who came, he said yesterday that he would come and buy new year's goods together.

Wen Xiaoyu helped the limp He Xiran to sit up, buttoned his coat, and smoothed his messy hair.

If the two of them walked out like this, the whole family would probably go blind.So one sat on the bed, the other sat on the chair, separated by a long distance, each calmly.

When Tong Xing and Wen Muchen came in, they saw this strange picture.

"Have you quarreled?" Tong Xing asked first.

"No." He Xiran replied.

"You bullied him?" Wen Muchen questioned his brother.

Wen Xiaoyu didn't know what to say for a moment, it seemed like she was lying.But after thinking about it again, why is he more serious than his brother.

"No, little baldy." He said confidently.

All the stitches on Wen Muchen's head have been shaved, and the back of his head is still bald, seriously affecting his lovely image.

"You hate it!" Wen Muchen puffed up his face, and angrily rushed over to hit him.

After such a commotion, the energy of the two of them passed away.

When she got up to go out, Wen Xiaoyu was the last one.He glanced at the backs of the two figures in front of him, then at He Xiran who was walking in front of him, and lowered his head to suck on the back of his fair neck.As a result, I didn't control the strength well, and the sucking sound came out.

"What's the sound?" Wen Muchen turned around and asked curiously.

He Xiran blushed, clutching her neck in bewilderment.Wen Xiaoyu said frankly, "The orangutan farted."

"Damn it?" Tong Xing said with his nostrils wide open, "Wen Xiaoyu, you are not a human being!"

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