History of newlywed struggles

9,

When Wen Yunjian opened the cabinet slowly, Lu Shuo knew that his clothes must be placed here. However, there were only a few simple items, and the styles were very old. They didn't look cute for him at all. In Xiao Yunjian, Lu Shuo frowned, deeply worried about his daughter-in-law's aesthetics.

"These are actually my mother's relics," Wen Yunjian finally explained to Lu Shuo. Seeing the other party's frowning expression turned into distressed in an instant, Wen Yunjian didn't feel how sad it was to say those words, "I Mom is a dancer."

"So you are because of this..."

Wen Yunjian shook his head, "She passed away when I was 5 years old. Later, I was taken over by my father and lived in Wen's house. It may be because of her blood flowing in my body. The first time I saw someone dancing, I liked it very much. .”

From Lu Shuo's point of view, he could only see the child's fluffy eyelashes drooping over his eyes, which made him feel distressed. Lu Shuo frowned. He probably never thought that one day he would do this to a child. Shangxin, he already knew about Wen Yunjian's life experience during the investigation. Although he is the only son of the Wen family, he is an illegitimate child. Wen Yuandong originally picked him up and hoped that he would inherit the family business, but Wen Yunjian's temper is sweet He is introverted, and it is cowardly to put it bluntly. Wen Yuandong began to treat him lightly, but later he became more and more displeased with this son, feeling that he was not as promising as his own daughter. Coupled with Mrs. Wen's rejection of him, Wen Yun gradually He has become a transparent person of the Wen family. Even though he lives in the Wen family, no one here cares about his feelings.

Watching the car drive out of the familiar house, Wen Yunjian had the urge to cry. Through the rearview mirror, he saw Mrs. Wen Yuandong and Wen Lili, what a harmonious and happy family of three.

"Okay Xiao Yunjian, let's go home."

Lu Shuo shook his hand, "From now on, I will make you different."

"How different?"

"Become the best person you can be."

Wen Yunjian didn't believe him, and turned his head to look out the window.

Mirror Water Villa is a project of a friend of Lu Shuo. When it was completed, it was forced to give Lu Shuo a set. Lu Shuo guessed that Wen Yunjian should like this kind of place next to the mountain and lake. Sure enough, the child looked very surprised.

"I had someone redecorate it, and it's all in the style you like."

"This house is really big."

"There is a garden at the back. It's too late today, so I'll show you the house first."

Lu Shuo took him by the hand and took him to look at the house from room to room, bedroom, bathroom, study room, gym, and leisure room. Finally, Lu Shuo mysteriously opened a door, which turned out to be a dance classroom, " This is what you prepared for me?!"

Wen Yunjian's cheeks were flushed.

"Like it?"

"like."

"Actually, I have prepared another room for you."

Wen Yunjian looked up at him expectantly. There was a side door inside the dance studio. After opening the side door, there was an exquisitely decorated cloakroom filled with all kinds of trendy fashions, many of which were out of print by current designers. , Wen Yunjian opened his mouth wide, "These..."

Lu Shuo stood in front of him, bent down, and made a very gentlemanly "please" gesture, "Welcome to your kingdom, my honorable princess."

"This is too much..." Wen Yunjian looked at him blankly, "...you are crazy."

Lu Shuo took a step forward and looked down at Wen Yunjian, "Yunjian, this is the home I want for you."

"I think it's a little unreal."

"Slowly you'll get used to it."

Wen Yunjian felt that Lu Shuo had woven a too good dream for him, as if he fell into the clouds, and the soft white clouds wrapped him, making him afraid that he would fall down at any time.

"Rest early today, don't you have to go to class tomorrow morning?"

"Um"

Lu Shuo rubbed his hair, "Good boy."

"Mr. Lu..."

"It's called Lu Shuo."

"Lu Xian... Lu Shuo, good night."

Lu Shuo raised a smile in the dark, and put a light kiss on Wen Yunjian's lips, "Good night."

After taking a week off, the first thing Wen Yunjian did after returning to the classroom was to find Cheng Lang. Cheng Lang was practicing in the dance classroom. The two hadn't been in touch for a long time since the last incident. Cheng Lang wasn't good at it. The person who took the initiative to look for him, and Wen Yunjian was upset because of his marriage to Lu Shuo. He couldn't tell Cheng Lang about these things, and he couldn't change these facts. After much deliberation, Wen Yunjian still decided that since Cheng Lang Lang doesn't like himself, and he should gradually let go of his obsession with Cheng Lang. In the future, the two of them will get along like ordinary friends, and maybe Cheng Lang will accept him more easily.

In Qinghe, according to the different majors, almost every class has its own dedicated dance classroom. Their dance classroom is the one where Lu Shuo discovered his secret.

When Wen Yunjian saw Cheng Lang, he was dancing, his movements were vigorous and powerful, and his arms and abdominal muscles were faintly visible with the movements. Cheng Lang had practiced martial arts for several years when he was a child, and his limbs were very explosive. It's easy for young people, and now they have always been the leader of the dance team.

Cheng Lang danced for a long time before he stopped. He squinted at Wen Yunjian, didn't speak, and bent over to get water. Beads of sweat dripped down his muscles, causing several girls onlookers to scream. Wen Yunjian Smile, proud of Cheng Lang's popularity, "Cheng Lang."

Cheng Lang raised his eyes and glanced at him, put down the water, with familiar impatience in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Are you still angry?"

Cheng Lang stared at him, and felt bored again after a while, "It's been a fucking week, do you think I'm a gas bag, and I won't give up for a week?"

Hearing what he said, Wen Yunjian laughed immediately, "I'm sorry, I will treat you to roast duck next time."

Cheng Lang snorted, but didn't refuse, "I'm going to take a bath."

"I'll wait for you," Wen Yunjian handed the towel to him with a smile, and Cheng Lang took over the ring that he accidentally left on his hand, his eyebrows frowned, "What is this?"

Wen Yunjian followed his gaze and landed on his shiny wedding ring, retracted his hand in fright, and explained in a panic, "This is for shopping."

"Buying for fun?" Cheng Lang raised his voice full of disbelief, "This ring is a wedding ring, right?"

"no……"

Cheng Lang's frown deepened. He usually has no interest in these decorations, but Xiaobai has been arguing to buy this wedding ring for her recently. Cheng Lang only remembers it after seeing it too much. Yes, he is married?Cheng Lang thought it was impossible, but he couldn't think of why.

"I bought this myself..."

"This ring costs 20 yuan, how much money will your father give you?"

Wen Yunjian was at a loss for words for a while, but he opened his mouth but couldn't explain.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in your affairs anyway," Cheng Lang said, turned and went into the bathroom, and stayed in Wen Yunjian, staring blankly at the ring in a daze.

Wen Yunjian bought food for Cheng Lang in the cafeteria as usual, and the two of them faced each other. Wen Yunjian looked at Cheng Lang carefully while eating. He had never lied to Cheng Lang before, and it made him feel a little uncomfortable to conceal it like this.

"Why don't you eat and watch me?!"

"I……"

"If you have anything to say, just say it. I can't stand your hesitant temperament."

Wen Yunjian's fingers holding the chopsticks turned white, "Cheng Lang, do you really hate me?"

Cheng Lang looked up at him, "What do you want to say?"

"I just want to be your friend. If you really hate me that much, I won't bother you anymore."

Cheng Lang made a hasty sound, and slapped his chopsticks on the table, "Nimma, if you want to get out, get out now!"

"Cheng Lang..."

The roar attracted the attention of other students, but everyone seemed to be accustomed to the way of getting along with two people. They just took a look and continued to do their own things boringly. Wen Yunjian grabbed his hand and said, "Don't be angry, Cheng Lang."

Cheng Lang pinched his wrist with his backhand, his eyes were fierce, "I'm in a bad mood recently, don't make me angry anymore."

"What happened?"

"No," Cheng Lang avoided Wen Yunjian's concerned gaze, "Take off that broken ring of yours quickly."

"This one……"

Wen Yunjian looked at his ring hesitantly.