Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

The journey to the mountain is a bit far, and it takes more than an hour to drive. After getting in the car, Lin Zhujin originally wanted to take a nap, but the journey was a bit bumpy and she really couldn't fall asleep.

The car was very quiet, no one was chatting and no music was playing. Lin Zhujin felt something was wrong. He glanced ahead, then nudged Wen Yunsheng with his elbow and whispered in his ear, "Is he unhappy? He didn't say a word the whole way."

Wen Yunsheng listened with his ear tilted, his eyelashes slightly drooped, and he smiled softly. His voice was particularly clear in the quiet carriage.

"Fang Yilun."

Fang Yiluan in the front row closed his eyes and uttered a light "hmm".

"What's wrong? Brother Yunsheng?"

Lin Zhujin originally thought that Wen Yunsheng wanted to ask him something, but who knew that he just said, "Are you unhappy?"

Lin Zhujin's eyes slightly widened, grabbed his sleeve and winked at him, "How can you ask others like this?"

Fang Yiluan was feeling a little sleepy in the car, but his question woke him up a lot.

"Ah? No, no, why am I unhappy? I'm so happy."

After he said that, he sat up straighter.

Although he said he was happy, Lin Zhujin always felt that he was not very happy, and even had a bit of heaviness as if he was ready to die.

Wen Yunsheng, who is usually cautious, pretended to be confused today and said, "He said he was so happy."

Lin Zhujin: “…”

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Fang Yiluan finally fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was all white outside the window.

He pointed at a spot not far away and said, "See that ski resort? That's it."

Hearing the sound, Lin Zhujin looked out the window. The branches of the jade tree were bent by the snow. When the car body passed over the branches, the snow on the branches fell down. There were many people at the ski resort not far away. The small black mass was full of people.

"There are quite a lot of people."

Fang Yilun responded: "This is a good place, the venue is good for both novices and veterans, and there are many people coming. Do you want to try skiing later?"

Lin Zhujin was indeed quite excited after listening to it, but she had never skied before so she was a little hesitant to try it.

Lin Zhoujin: “I haven’t tried it.”

Fang Yilun: "What's the big deal? Ask Brother Yunsheng to take you. He's a great skier. Many girls pestered him to teach them, but he ignored them all. Later, he even stopped going to the ski resort."

"Cough." Wen Yunsheng, who was sitting in the back seat, coughed lightly. Fang Yiluan was about to continue speaking when he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

He scratched his head and said something a little embarrassed.

"Anyway, he can take you. If you want to skate, go and try it later."

After saying that, Lin Zhujin grabbed Wen Yunsheng's sleeve and tugged at it, then looked up at him. She didn't say anything, but her meaning was clear in her eyes.

He leaned over and asked, "Want to try it?"

She nodded.

Wen Yunsheng: "If you want to try it, go ahead and try it. I'll take you with me."

"Yeah!" She nodded repeatedly, with the corners of her mouth and the corners of her eyes raised.

The vehicle was driving smoothly, and Wen Yunsheng's eyes fell on Lin Zhujin. This time out seemed to be better than he had thought before. He originally wanted to let her come out to relax, and also wanted her to open her heart to him more and rely on him more, but apart from these, he seemed to have seen a lot of things in Lin Zhujin in the past few days that he had never thought would happen.

If it were before, she would probably just say that she would not try and just let them have fun.

But I didn't expect that she would want to try these things now. She seems to be really bravely changing herself.

When the car arrived at the ski resort, it was the busiest time in the afternoon. There were a lot of people skiing. Wen Yunsheng brought Lin Zhoujin down and took a look and said, "Let's go later when there are fewer people?"

Lin Zhujin had no objection, but she was afraid that she would influence others with so many people around.

"Yes, yes, there are too many people right now. You can go later. There will be more space then. You can make your own place. Let's go see the old man and have some tea now."

The old man’s house is not far from the ski resort, but it’s still a ways away. Although this place is remote, it has beautiful scenery and is far away from the hustle and bustle. No wonder the old man likes this place. Not to mention the old man, Lin Zhujin himself wants to live here.

I don’t know why, maybe it’s because the impression left by the ancient poems is too good, everyone probably has a dream of living in seclusion.

When the three arrived, they had already walked for quite a distance. The temperature outside was low, and after walking this distance, a light white frost appeared on the eyebrows and eyes of several people, and their mouths turned into mist.

Fang Yiluan was the first to speak. He rang the doorbell and said, "I don't know if the old man is here right now. If he isn't here, it would be a wasted trip."

Wen Yunsheng followed him and said calmly, "Here."

Fang Yilun knocked on the door again, but there was still no response. He turned around and asked Wen Yunsheng, "How did you know he was there?"

Wen Yunsheng just glanced at the shoes at the door and explained, "There's still snow on the shoes. You must have just walked in. If you don't open the door, it probably means you don't want to see you."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yiluan took a look at the pair of shoes and found that they were exactly as he described.

Just this reason...

"How could you not want to see me? Why don't you knock on the door and see?"

Wen Yunsheng glanced at him, just pressed the doorbell, and the door opened.

Fang Yiluan, who was standing at the door: "......"

So how did he manage to tell whose door it was just by ringing the doorbell?

After opening the door, the old man frowned and looked at Wen Yunsheng for a while when he saw him again, as if he was a little uncertain. He picked up the glasses beside him, put them on, looked at him carefully, and then spoke.

"Is this Xiao Wen?"

Wen Yunsheng nodded: "It's me, long time no see grandpa."

He said with a smile, a rare look of respect on his face.

Lin Zhujin rarely saw him like this, and he looked at the old man in front of him and called out with him: "Hello, Grandpa."

The old man glanced at Lin Zhujin with a very kind look on his face.

But Fang Yiluan who was beside him came forward and asked, "What about me? Grandpa, I'm still here."

Mr. Fang glanced at Fang Yilun, then turned around and walked back into the house, saying as he walked, "You, forget it, stop bothering me and installing surveillance. I'm not a criminal."

Fang Yiluan probably guessed that the old man would say this, and his attitude softened all of a sudden.

"No, Grandpa, we are worried about you. What if something happens to you?"

The old man seemed a little angry when he spoke, "Why is there no one to accompany me? Isn't your grandmother? You are just trying to make me angry."

When Fang Yiluan heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He didn't say anything else, but he looked a little sad.

Lin Zhujin looked around and didn't see anyone else.

He asked Wen Yunsheng in a low voice, "Where is grandma? Why can't I see her?"

After she asked, Wen Yunsheng's face became more sad, and there was more regret in her eyes when she looked at the old man, "Grandma Fang passed away a long time ago."