Hanyu's former boyfriend club

The coolness of autumn gradually dissipated, leaving behind the residual heat of the sun, which shone on An Chuxin's side face who was driving, making her face more delicate.

The two drove together to the car repair station to repair the car. The waiting time was very long. As the cool evening wind took away the last trace of heat, her patience was completely exhausted.

It was another episode of program recording. After the wedding, they were going on a honeymoon trip and drove to Busan to play. Unexpectedly, there was a problem with the car on the way.

While muttering to him, he lifted the stone at his feet, looked at the sun about to set, remembered the pile of snacks at home, and sang unconsciously in his stomach.

He cast a look for help to Wang Jiaer, but it was only cast at him, seeing that he was still looking down at the phone indifferently, walked over and pulled his sleeve. "Ah, I'm so hungry, can I have something to eat before coming back?"

Maybe it was in front of the camera or in front of him, she who was originally cool learned to act like a baby.

"Then let's go, kid, let's go eat." The cute expression made him unable to hold back his heart.

The two of them found a small shop on the side of the road in the car of the production team. An Chuxin was a little depressed when he saw the sliced ​​noodles served by his aunt. He forgot to tell his aunt not to put green onions...

But it was only for a moment that he returned to his original expression and said to Wang Jiaer with a smile: "Jiajia, eat while it's hot." He silently lowered his head and picked the onion aside without any trace.

Seeing An Chuxin's actions, he frowned, raised his head, and said to his aunt friendly, "Auntie, please make a new bowl. She doesn't eat green onions." My girlfriend doesn't like the taste of green onions, how can I eat this bowl of noodles? .

After thinking for a while, he smiled and said to the camera: "Give this bowl to the cameraman, he probably hasn't eaten it yet." Then he looked at An Chuxin, "I will eat Chuxin's bowl with green onions."

When the proprietress brought back a bowl of noodles without green onions, she smiled happily and reached out to stroke Wang Jiaer's hairy head. "Thank you."

Wang Jiaer grabbed the little hand on his head, put it down and said calmly: "Okay, okay, eat quickly, Chuxin." But he secretly made up his mind that he must touch it back.

After eating the noodles, he took out a paper towel to wipe his mouth, threw it into a trash can not far away, and shouted to the proprietress: "Auntie, we left and put the money on the table for you. Goodbye."

After the car was repaired, they continued on their way. It was already dark when they arrived in Busan, so they found a hotel to rest.

In the aisle, she felt her head being rubbed by a pair of warm hands, and when she looked up, she saw Wang Jiaer's smiling face froze slightly as if her heart was beating faster, and she licked her lips and whispered. "Why are you so good at teasing girls..."

"Are you tired?" Hearing the girl's words, he smiled slightly and looked at her with lowered eyebrows.

The girl smirked angrily. "Kiss me and I won't be tired anymore." The camera brother opposite said that he was also very shy.

It was an impromptu idea to tease this little cutie, but he didn't expect that he would actually kiss him, An Chuxin lowered his head, only showing his red earlobes, and stammered, "It's getting late for Jiaer, I, I, I, I'll go back to my room first! "

She covered her face and wanted to go back, but suddenly she came back and tiptoed to kiss his cheek, and leaned into his ear and said, "Good night." She is shy in front of the camera, but she is still seductive in reality. Follow her.

Wang Jiaer reached out and rubbed her head, and said dotingly: "Good night Chu Xin, go to bed early."

Slowly changing from a cold night to a warm morning, when the curtains are opened, everything is a new world, and the girl who just got up is obviously a little uncomfortable sitting on the bed.After a while, after getting dressed and washing, I casually changed into a pair of suspender jeans and came out.

She smiled and greeted the camera crew who arrived early in the morning, walked barefoot on the carpet, slowly dug out the snacks she bought a few days ago from her backpack, walked back to the living room with the snacks and looked up at the The clock in the living room.Wang Jiaer in the other room should be waking up.

She tore open the packaging of the snacks, and the whole living room smelled of fried food. She was watching TV and eating with gusto when she heard a sound from the door.

Turning around and seeing him walking into the room, she pretended to have discovered him and said in surprise, "You're awake, are we leaving?"

While talking, he put the snacks in his hand on the table in front of him, stood up and stepped on his slippered feet, tilting his head to look at Wang Jiaer. "Hungry, aren't you?"

"Let's not talk about that first, why do you eat snacks early in the morning?" He was a little angry who cared about An Chuxin, and he didn't take good care of himself even though he had a stomach problem.

She tugged on Wang Jiaer's sleeve: "I promise I won't be an example, I'll go buy some breakfast."

I bought a cup of Americano coffee and a sandwich at the coffee shop on the road, and walked quietly along the way, looking at the never-ending scenery, and slowly came to the entrance of the flower shop.The cameraman followed behind, not understanding what the girl was doing at the flower shop, but after thinking about it carefully, she should be sending candy sweetly again.

When the wind chime rang, the girl came in, looked at the boss who was pruning the flowers, and just walked forward blindly. After looking for a long time, there was nothing interesting, and she was about to turn her head and ask.

The other party spoke first: "Miss, what do you need?"

She brushed her fingers over the slightly budding lilies one after another, but she had another answer in her heart. "Boss, I want a bunch of baby's breath."

The fingers kept lingering on the small flowers that grew out of time, and the blue baby's breath entwined on the fingertips and even formed complex patterns, as if thinking of something fun, the fingers began to turn into those little vines, happy Weaving garlands aside.

When asked by the program writer why she bought flowers, she answered the question in a non-essential way: "I hope you like it." After all, the flower language of Gypsophila is pure, which is very similar to Wang Jiaer in her heart, and she doesn't want him to be angry.

When you come to the hotel, walk to the living room of the suite, and put a simple breakfast on the small coffee table in front of the sofa.The fragrance of flowers lingered on the tip of her nose, and a flower scene filled her eyes.

When he opened the door, he saw the man curled up on the sofa, adoring him like a down-and-out cat.She put the food in her hand on the table, walked towards the sofa, squatted down in front of the man, and gently brushed away the broken hair in front of his eyes.

"Why have you been here for so long?" He grabbed her sleeve and shook it lightly, in a very coquettish gesture.

A bouquet of pale blue baby's breath stars was twisted into a wreath, which didn't look very pretty.

The tips of her ears turned red inadvertently.She coughed lightly, and her thin lips parted slightly: "I bought you flowers. You are not allowed to reject them, and you are not allowed to dislike them. You must like them."

After the sweet breakfast time, she drove the car and the boy sitting next to him was wearing a garland. The two were talking and laughing. Time was running out. They only had two days to visit Busan, and they lost one day on the road.

When we drove to the seaside, we could see the sea and the sky as far as the eye could see, the vast sea, closely connected with the sky, white sails swaying in the sea, seagulls circling in the air, and then flying to the sea again, the sound of waves hitting the beach It spread to the ears all at once.

He and Wang Jiaer took off their shoes and strolled on the soft beach, quietly clenched his hand, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, enjoying the tranquility and sweetness of walking on the beach with his lover at this moment, the happiest Not too much.

The people on the shore sat on the beach, looking at the sea reflecting the blue sky and the white pigeons on the shore. "Hey, look, does it look good?" The girl smiled and asked, turning sideways and pointing at the sea.

"Pretty, but not as good-looking as you." Wang Jiaer, who is very good at flirting with girls, still gave the answer full marks.

The dove flapped its wings, and under the hot and dazzling sunlight, its white wings had a golden luster that moved her heart.

He bought the feed for the pigeons and put the feed in the palm of his hand. She looked at the groups of white pigeons and took a break from her busy schedule.Perhaps because of the delicious food, the white pigeons on the ground did not fly away because of the visits of strangers.Instead, they searched for the spilled pigeon food even more eagerly.

After feeding the pigeons for a while, the two lay tired on the beach, head to head and didn't care about the image.The two were blowing the salty sea breeze, and he used sand to display her name, with a heart next to it. Seeing her shy look, he couldn't help but feel moved, and let the howling wind in his ears tie their hair ends together.

An Chuxin who was hiding behind the stone, Wang Jiaer saw the other person at a glance, his smiling eyes were full of doting eyes, and he walked up to the person: "Let's go, let's go play."

The blue sea and the sky are subtly stitched together, she is wearing his solid-color shirt, and he is holding her hand tightly and running wildly on the beach, splashing and frolicking in the sea water.Suddenly I heard the sound of the waves brought back from the distant sea, and all those warm memories were sprinkled in my heart.

A slight sea breeze blows, caressing people's faces. It is autumn, and the sea breeze also carries a cool breath.As the sun sets, the orange sunlight is also very dazzling on the beach.

The author has something to say:

The breeze blows gently, I love you so much.

There is a breeze on the beach, and the wind will wait for you.