After the actor broke up

Wen Yan didn't react much after hearing Liu Ruxue's words. He raised his eyelids to look at his mother, and then said frankly, "I'm sorry, Mom, I can't do it."

"You!" Liu Ruxue's face was livid with anger, "It's the other way around, you, your mother doesn't listen to what you say, you have to come to clean up you before you agree, right?"

"It's the same for everyone," Wen Yan said calmly, even with a smile, "I'm thirty, not three. No one can change the decision I made."

Liu Ruxue calmed down when she was extremely angry. She snorted coldly, and then spread her hands, "Do as you please, anyway, I tried my best. You said you are thirty, and I can't control it. When the time comes, your father There is no place to blame me." After speaking, Liu Ruxue left with her people.

Wen Yan sighed.His mother was playful, but not really brainless.She just enjoys life unscrupulously, anyway, she has the capital.For example, when Wenzheng and his grandfather's family property was in question last time, his father had to take that posture, and his mother played the role of the villain. The tacit understanding between them was strangely good.

This kind of family is, everyone is safe.

Wen Yan felt that there was no problem dealing with his father.But, he really wanted to...for Jiang Liang'an...

Wen Yan sat on the sofa for a long time, took off his suit jacket, and entered the room.After calling Aunt Chen out, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping person.

The scar stretched across half of the face from the eyelids, although it has faded a lot now, but the original danger can still be glimpsed.

Young Master Jiang really has nothing now.Wen Yan knew that Jiang Liang'an was very different from before, but now he inexplicably hoped that Jiang Liang'an would be like before. Although he was annoyingly domineering, in fact, as long as he was willing to teach, Young Master Jiang would still listen to him. .Unlike today, crazy, as long as he is not paying attention, he can be bullied by others.

Wen Yan was still thinking about something, and Jiang Liang'an woke up.He secretly watched Wen Yan for a while, and then said in a low voice, "Brother Yan, why are you here?"

"If you cry, I'll be back." Wen Yan looked at him and said.

"Crying..." Jiang Liang'an shook his head, "I'm not crying, it's just in time for you to come, I'm going to the hospital to see Nian Nian, she wants to eat the omelette I made." Jiang Liang'an was about to get up as he said that.

Wen Yan didn't show much surprise either. This kind of situation is very common. Sometimes he remembered being sick and being hospitalized every year, and sometimes he wasn't hospitalized.But no matter what, they are still alive every year, and the three of them are very happy together.

Wen Yan held Jiang Liang'an down, stuffed him under the quilt and said, "You took care of the New Year last night, take a good rest today, I'll go."

"it is good."

Just when Wen Yan got up to leave, Jiang Liang'an called him: "Brother Yan..."

"Huh?" Wen Yan looked at him.

Jiang Liang'an is like a normal person now, feeling funny and sad: "I dream, I dream that you don't want me no matter how much I chase you, and then our Jiang family collapsed, and I will live alone every year. On the street, I can't find a home..."

"It's a dream, don't be afraid, why don't you have a home?" Wen Yan patted his head, "Have a good rest, you should be very hungry every year, you can't delay any longer."

"Okay, Brother Yan, let's go on a trip together after Niannian recovers from his illness." Jiang Liang'an shrank into the quilt obediently, "I haven't gone out to play for a long time."

"Ok."

...

Wenzheng and Luo Jingyu's travel plans had to be postponed due to annual events. It was almost the Chinese New Year, and Wenzheng had been there for more than five months. They planned to wait for the child to be born, and then go again when they had the opportunity.

Luo Jingyu's parents' house was quite big, Luo's mother was worried, so she insisted on keeping Luo Jingyu and Wenzheng.Changing patterns every day to cook for Wenzheng to replenish his body.

The effect is still somewhat useful, at least the complexion is much better, and the face looks round.

Luo Jingyu went to shoot a public service advertisement and came back. Wenzheng was taking a nap in the room, Luo's father was teasing coal balls, and Luo's mother was in the kitchen, making some soup.After changing his shoes and coat, Luo Jingyu went into the kitchen to help Luo Mu.

Mother Luo removed the oil from the soup, then pushed Luo Jingyu, who was about to wash the vegetables, and said, "I think there's something wrong with Xiaozheng..."

Luo Jingyu stopped and looked at his mother, "What's wrong?"

It's normal when I'm here.As long as he wants to pay attention to a person's emotions, he won't be so dull.

"It's alright when you're here, but when you're not there, you're always empty. When we talk to him, we can't cheer up and are absent-minded. You can talk to Xiaozheng, you can't be careless."

"Okay." Luo Jingyu nodded and left the kitchen.He told him what happened that day, he didn't choose to hide it, did it still leave a knot in Wenzheng's heart?

Luo Jingyu shook his head, it's better to ask directly.When he opened the door and entered, Wenzheng was watching Tagore's "Flying Birds" with his glasses.

Seeing Luo Jingyu, he smiled softly: "I'm back."

Luo Jingyu nodded, he took off his slippers, got on the bed and sat beside Wenzheng, staring at Wenzheng silently.

Wenzheng was okay at first, but then her face turned red and she couldn't even read the book anymore.Wen Zheng closed the book, looked at Luo Jingyu puzzled and asked, "Why do you keep staring at me? What's the matter?"

"It's true." Luo Jingyu leaned against the head of the bed relaxedly, "You look pretty."

"..." Wenzheng was speechless. After a long time, he lowered his head and thanked him in a low voice.

"It's not about this." Luo Jingyu sat up and touched the other person's stomach, "Do you have something on your mind? Is it something that happened that day?"

"I... um..." Luo Jingyu stretched out two fingers to rest on Wen Zheng's lips, with a smile on his brows and eyes, with a strange gentleness in his casual appearance, which made Wen Zheng's heart skip a few beats.

"Think it over, don't say I don't have it." Luo Jingyu said very seriously.

The light in Wen Zheng's eyes flickered, he lowered his eyelashes, his gaze shifted, the light peach color spread from the earlobe to his slender fair neck, Wen Zheng stretched out his hand to take away Luo Jingyu's finger, but Luo Jingyu's wrist was caught with the other hand.

"Don't move, it's so soft." Luo Jingyu looked serious, pressed his finger on the light-colored lips, and then rubbed them a few times. Under Wen Zheng's shocked gaze, he leaned forward slightly , all the hot air in his breath sprayed on Wenzheng's face, and he lowered his voice, "I want to do a kiss scene."

"Okay, actually, you don't need to tell me." Wenzheng turned her head away. The always clever Wenzheng's reaction in front of Luo Jingyu was either a little slow, or she turned a corner and deviated from the central idea.He thought that Luo Jingyu wanted to have a kissing scene.He was very happy, Luo Jingyu was willing to discuss with him. "In the future, I will control myself well...well..."

Wen Zheng opened his eyes wide.