Master Zuojing is sticking to me again

"You..." He Xiran opened his eyes wide and said with trembling lips, "You haven't forgotten?"

"How could I forget." Wen Xiaoyu said in a deep voice, "I was afraid at the beginning that I would not be able to make it, so I didn't promise you in advance. Otherwise, what do you think I worked so hard to come here, and make you angry at me?"

He Xiran's tears fell with a "click", without even blinking, two strings of teardrops fell down so suddenly.

"I'm sorry, Wen Xiaoyu, I'm sorry..." He stretched his arms around Wen Xiaoyu's neck, crying until he was in tears, and leaned over to kiss him.

"You don't come here." Wen Xiaoyu pressed his chin to prevent him from approaching, "I didn't see a trace of guilt from you when you spoke harshly just now, it's too late to say sorry now."

He was indeed furious this time. He knew that He Xiran was jealous, but those words were too sad, and his dark complexion didn't recover for a long time.

"Wen Xiaoyu~" He Xiran yelled again and again playfully, and he also knew that Wen Xiaoyu was really mad at him, so he kissed his fingers flatteringly.

Wen Xiaoyu's whole arm went numb, his fingers curled back into his palm, and he half pushed and half kissed him.

This time, He Xiran changed from a little beast into a kitten, obediently licking away the slightly dried blood on the corners of Wen Xiaoyu's lips, and gently pressed his lips against him, sometimes pecking and sometimes sucking, and said "I like you" after a kiss ".

His crying-wet eyelashes stuck together in clusters, making one's heart soften.Enough kissing, Wen Xiaoyu lifted his clothes and took a look.

He Xiran's wrists and waist were covered with the finger marks he had pinched out when he went crazy just now, and the mottled cyan was printed on the snow-white skin, pitiful and eye-catching.

"Does it hurt?" Wen Xiaoyu asked.

"It hurts to death." He Xiran quickly took the opportunity to act like a baby.

"It deserves it." Wen Xiaoyu cursed, but rubbed his hands slowly through the clothes.Even if you are angry, there is really nothing you can do about this guy.

"Wen Xiaoyu." He Xiran clung to his body and asked, "Where's my birthday present?"

"You're so thick-skinned, you just got angry, and you still have the nerve to ask for a gift." Wen Xiaoyu pinched his face, got up, took out a small box from his bag, and threw it on the bed.

He Xiran picked it up with a smile, her red and swollen eyes narrowed.He opened the box and took a look, then closed it abruptly, and asked Wen Xiaoyu in disbelief: "Did you buy a car?"

Before Wen Xiaoyu could answer, he opened it again, took the car key in his hand and looked it over carefully, and said incredulously, "It's the one I like? Didn't you say that the price is not high?"

"Who made you like it?" Wen Xiaoyu said.

He Xiran was so moved that he swallowed his jealousy for Bai An, and cried and moved closer to Wen Xiaoyu, wanting to hug and kiss him.Wen Xiaoyu felt that the two of them would not want to kiss each other any more, so she stretched out her hand to hold him in her arms, and forced him to sleep.

The next morning, they were woken up by a loud knock on the door.Wen Xiaoyu was exhausted both physically and mentally after a farce lasted so late yesterday. He slept soundly in his arms with He Xiran, and almost delayed the return flight.

After returning to Xuan City in a turmoil, everything is back on track.

This time the work was successfully completed, and more and more companies began to seek cooperation with Wen Xiaoyu.In the middle, Bai An contacted him several times, all of which were to introduce him to jobs, and there were many of them with good pay, but he declined them all.

He took time out of his busy schedule to get his driver's license, but it was impossible to drive to school every day.In addition to driving a few times to work in other places, he also took Grandma Wen and Wen Muchen for a few rides.

Knowing that he bought a car, Grandma Wen talked about him spending money randomly, but she was actually happy for him in her heart.His brother is heartless, excitedly directing him to run around.

Of course, this car is mostly used when dating He Xiran.It's just that one of the two is busy taking acting classes, the other is busy going out to shoot, and the number of dates is also greatly reduced.

Despite this, He Xiran was still very satisfied, which made him feel that they were really getting closer to the life he liked step by step.

During the final exam, he looked at Wen Xiaoyu who was sitting in front of him.The bright summer sun shines on his solid shoulders, as if as long as he is there, all problems will be solved and all promises will be fulfilled.

After the exam, Wen Xiaoyu went home and slept for two days. During this time, he was stared at by He Xiran to review, and was urged by the client to hand over the manuscript. He was extremely busy.Grandma Wen looked distressed, and forcefully ordered him to rest at home for a week and not to accept work again.

"It's not a solution for me to eat and drink at home." Wen Xiaoyu squatted on the threshold, eating watermelon and said, "My brother has already gone to work, so it's no big deal for me to be idle at home. "

After Wen Muchen graduated from Qizhi School this year, he went to the employment practice base to study for a month, and was recently assigned to work in a catering company.

"Our grandma told you to rest, so you can take a good rest, and don't look at how much you have lost weight during this time, your cheeks are almost sunken." Tong Xing squatted beside him, spitting watermelon seeds out of his mouth.

"Have you lost weight?" Wen Xiaoyu touched her face and said thoughtfully, "Why do I feel that my grandma has also lost a lot of weight?"

Just as he was talking, Wen Muchen came out of the house with a small bag on his back, kicked his ass, and said proudly: "Get out of the way, I'm going to work!"

"Okay, I'll get out of the way." Wen Xiaoyu moved his position, wondering, "Who made you the only working class in the family now?"

"Hmph~" Wen Muchen raised his chin in a vigorous manner, and went to work bouncing around.

Seeing the back of his brother happily going to work, Wen Xiaoyu poked the child star with his elbow and said, "Hey, he can't tell how his work is going. I'm not very relieved, why don't we follow him secretly?" Go and see."

"Okay, don't let our grandma find out." Tong Xing agreed.

"There's nothing to worry about." Grandma Wen's voice came from behind, "It's because you are narrow-minded. I think your brother will be more successful than you in the future."

Wen Xiaoyu smacked her lips in embarrassment: "Old lady, this sounds too biased, how can you compare me with your little fool?"

"What's the matter with my little fool? A little fool has great wisdom, and it's nothing better to live heartlessly every day." Grandma Wen taught him in a style, "It's not like someone who puts everything on himself , 1.9 meters tall also has to be bent, such a person is not qualified to call others stupid."

These words choked Wen Xiaoyu completely, and shut her mouth embarrassingly.It was rare for him to be deflated, and the child actor laughed beside him so his shoulders kept shaking.

After staying at home for a whole week, even He Xiran went to acting class before he was released to go back to work.

During the whole summer vacation, the two of them got together less often and left more. Wen Xiaoyu often went to other places to shoot, and he didn't see anyone for a week or two when he left, which caused He Xiran and him to quarrel several times.

He is not a good-tempered person, naturally there will be times of irritability, but more often he feels indebted.

A few days before the start of school, he finally finished his last filming, so he could come back and spend time with He Xiran.

At dusk in late summer, the sunset is mild and the breeze is gentle.He drove to the school gate to pick up He Xiran from acting class.

He stayed up all night for several consecutive nights, slept at home all afternoon and still felt sleepy, waited in the car, and fell asleep at some point.

"Boom!"

The knocking on the window woke him up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw He Xiran's exquisite and angry face: "Sleep or date, you choose one!"

Still so domineering, Wen Xiaoyu smiled, lowered the car window, reached out and pinched his chin to pull him over, and kissed him "boom" on the lips.

"!" He Xiran was stunned for a moment, quickly covered his mouth, stood up straight, looked around, and cursed, "Wen Xiaoyu! This is at the gate of the school, you still have to be shameless!"

He scolded people in his mouth, but he couldn't hide the bright smile in his eyes.

"Get in the car, I have something for you." Wen Xiaoyu said.

This time, the two hadn't seen each other for nearly half a month. He was filming a short film in the deep mountains and old forests. The signal was not good, and contacting the outside world was entirely dependent on God's will. He didn't have a chance to make phone calls. Of course, he missed He Xiran very much.

"What?" He Xiran hurried around to the co-pilot and asked before he could sit still.

Perhaps because he felt a little embarrassed by his haste, he quickly added: "You are such an unromantic person, you will definitely not give anything good, let alone a local product from the mountains?"

"If I had known you wanted souvenirs, I wouldn't have worked so hard to make them." Wen Xiaoyu picked up a big box from the back seat and handed it to him.

"I don't want souvenirs." He Xiran picked up the heavy box and looked at it. He couldn't see any tricks from the outer packaging, and asked him curiously, "What is this?"

"Open it and have a look. Be gentle and don't let it fall apart." Wen Xiaoyu instructed.

Hearing what he said, He Xiran looked forward to it even more, and carefully opened the box, the contents inside gradually revealed the whole picture, and his eye sockets turned red.

——It was a handmade house model, and the design inside was exactly the same as the decoration he wanted.Wen Xiaoyu remembered every word of the future he had imagined.

Seeing him staring at the small house without making a sound for a long time, Wen Xiaoyu said: "I can't afford a house yet, so I'll make one for you to play with, and I'll buy you a real house later."

"Wen Xiaoyu." After a long silence, He Xiran said in a low voice, "I want to marry you."

Wen Xiaoyu was startled for a moment, looking at his red nose, her heart melted, she rubbed his head and said, "You proposed to me because you gave me a fake house?"

"Can you not spoil the atmosphere?!" He Xiran said fiercely, "I'm still moved!"

Wen Xiaoyu laughed: "I didn't give it to you to impress you. I just want to make you happy. Don't get angry with me all the time."

"I didn't mean to be angry with you, I just want to see you every day. You don't know how flustered I will be if I don't see you." He Xiran's voice was very soft, with a hint of crying.

Wen Xiaoyu took the little house away, leaned over and hugged him, and comforted him: "Everything I do now is for what we want in the future. I know what you want is very simple, but you have to consider Let’s take a look at our two families. I still have my grandma and brother to take care of, you..."

Wen Xiaoyu paused for a moment, then continued: "Perhaps in the future, we can take your mother out and send her to a regular nursing home, which will cost a lot."

Before he finished speaking, He Xiran felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and his breathing stopped.He looked at Wen Xiaoyu in disbelief, his eyes flickered: "Really? Do you really think so?"

"When have I ever lied to you?" Wen Xiaoyu wiped away his silent tears.

"Wen Xiaoyu!" He Xiran hugged him with both arms, with such strength that he almost strangled his waist, and said tremblingly, "I want to marry you! Go now!"

"The Civil Affairs Bureau is off work, and we can't end today." Wen Xiaoyu rubbed the back of his head and said, "Let's go on a wedding trip first."

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