May you be so deep in love

Xu Juncheng was sitting in the back row of the car. When he heard a message coming in from his mobile phone, he took it out and opened it to check. It was from Gentleness: "Where are you?"

"There was a small car accident on the road, and I'm waiting for the traffic police to come and deal with it."

"Where? Are you all right?"

Xu Juncheng seemed to be able to see the nervous expression on her face, with a smile on her mouth, and stopped typing, and sent her a voice message: "It's all right, everyone is all right, the car touched lightly, and the other party's car buttocks look a little serious .”

He never mentioned that the other party was Wu Jun.

Rourou immediately replied: "Let the driver deal with it over there. Where are you? I'll pick you up?"

Xu Junben wanted to refuse, so he turned his head and looked at Wu Jun outside. He was tall, thin, young and handsome.There was a sudden jealousy in his heart.

He simply sent Wen Rou a position.

"wait for me."

After the driver finished taking the photos, he parked the car on the sidelines, turned on the double flashing lights, and set up the tripod. When he returned to the car, he confessed softly: "Mr. Just come out and go to the traffic police. Do you want me to inform the company that another car will come and take you home?"

"No, someone is coming to pick me up. I'll go first later. You can go home after you settle the matter. Just pick me up downstairs around nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Ok."

Xu Juncheng didn't look at Wu Jun who was out of the car and wandering around. He lowered his head and took a look at the shared location with his mobile phone. Wenrou was approaching quickly.

When the distance was close to 20 meters, he got up, opened the car door and walked out.

Wu Jun was talking on the phone anxiously, when he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes getting out of the back seat of the Maybach, he felt as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Squinting his eyes and taking a closer look, he remembered, like a gentle friend?

Just as he was wondering, a car horn sounded behind him.

He turned his head to see that it was a white Accord.

He hurriedly got out of the way, but the Accord turned around not far ahead and stopped behind the Maybach.

Immediately, he saw his ex-wife, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, wearing pajamas and a windbreaker, with disheveled hair, getting out of the car with a plain face.

At this moment, Wu Jun had a complete understanding.

It turned out that Liu Mei meant this. His ex-wife who climbed up to a millionaire was talking about gentleness.

He was so stupid. He subconsciously thought that Ruan Wen's family was rich, and she would not find an old and rich man. In addition, he thought that Feng Chuchu hated the poor and loved the rich, so he always thought that the car belonged to Dong Dawei.

Liu Mei, oh Liu Mei, really killed him.Today's collision, he didn't get any money, and he might lose money.

The night wind outside the car was quite cold, Wen Wen hugged her arms and shrunk her arms. When she got out of the car, she realized that the person being rear-ended by Xu Juncheng was actually Wu Jun. She was also a little dumbfounded. She stood by the car and looked at Xu Juncheng and then at Wu Jun. After a long while, he jumped up and down in front of Xu Juncheng, and looked up at him: "Let's go?"

Xu Juncheng turned his head and looked at Wu Jun sideways. Seeing his ugly face, he felt dark, raised his arms to wrap his arms around Wen Rou, and said in a low voice, "Is it cold?"

"A little bit, get in the car."

Wen Rou never deliberately went to see Wu Jun, except for the surprise at the beginning, Wu Jun couldn't make her mood fluctuate any more.

Just got into the car, Xu Juncheng stretched out his hand to hold her, ignoring Wen Liang who was sitting in the driver's seat in front of him, turned his head and glared at him tenderly: "What are you doing?"

"Is that your ex-husband?"

Wenrou didn't know what he meant, so she nodded: "It's him. Why did you bump into each other so coincidentally?"

"He deliberately didn't stop me."

"Ah?" Wen Rou was puzzled: "What's wrong with him?"

"Then how would I know?" Xu Juncheng turned to look at her, and glanced at Wu Jun outside, "Does he still have any thoughts about you?"

Rourou immediately didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How is it possible, what are you thinking?"

Wen Liang remained silent, and started to drive forward cautiously.

When passing by Wu Jun, Rou Rou turned to look at him.

I can't tell what's wrong, but I feel like I haven't seen him for a while, and Wu Jun's demeanor has become more gloomy and sluggish.

Wu Jun was also staring outside but still didn't come to his senses. Was that woman really his ex-wife whose face was swollen and sallow all day long?
She was still wearing her pajamas with her hair loose to pick up the man. If she hadn't become intimate to a certain extent, how could a woman appear in front of a man in her pajamas?
Do these women, one by one, have a good thing?
Wu Jun was so angry that he could only light another cigarette, and smoked one after another.

When the traffic police came and watched the video shown by the Maybach driver, they directly judged that Wu Jun did not stop maliciously and took full responsibility.

Wu Jun was dissatisfied, and quarreled for a long time, insisting that this is a speed-limited section. He only stepped on the brake after overtaking and saw that he was speeding, and the car behind did not keep a safe distance, which led to the rear-end collision.

The traffic police were quarreled by the two of them for a long time, and in the final responsibility statement, Wu Jun was the primary responsibility, and Maybach was the secondary responsibility.

Anyway, the driver didn't have to pay for it himself. As long as Wu Jun didn't force Lai Lai any more, he could accept the division of responsibilities. The two of them signed and each took the certificate, and Wu Jun left contentedly.I asked online just now that I had to pay nearly 20 yuan. Fortunately, I can pay tens of thousands less now, and the insurance is barely enough.

I went back to the car and found the tape, and glued the plastic on the back cover of the car that was knocked off, barely started it, and walked towards the express hotel.

When I got back to the room, I saw Liu Mei sitting on the bed in a daze. Seeing him coming in, she suddenly got up and rushed over: "Where have you been?"

He hasn't seen Liu Mei like this for many years, so confused, so fragile, so...cute...

He couldn't help but soften in his heart, and raised his hand to hug her: "Meimei, I have nothing but you. I only have you."

Liu Mei felt a little soft-hearted when she saw him like this, and hugged him back: "In this world, we only have each other. Don't worry, I won't leave you. Wait for me, I will come to you soon, let's talk again." We won't be separated either. Let's stand on our own here, shall we?"

The children of two poor families can only rely on themselves.

"Sorry, I bought chow mein and lost it. Are you hungry?"

Liu Mei let go of him and shook her head: "I'm not hungry anymore."

As soon as Wu Jun heard this, his hands began to be dishonest: "Do you want to do it again?"

He knew all about Liu Mei's sensitive points, and soon he had no power to resist, so he turned his back with a charming smile...

Rou Rou followed Xu Juncheng home, got out of the car and went upstairs, and when he reached his floor, as soon as the door opened, he went out with his arms around her.

Gentle startled: "what are you doing?"

Xu Juncheng pretended to be calm: "I just brought two cans of yogurt here, please eat it. The chef in the catering department brewed it himself. It's delicious! I won't lie to you!"

Wen Wen was led into the door with half push and half push, and was pressed on the sofa in the living room. He actually went to the kitchen refrigerator to get a large pot of yogurt, and each of them had a spoon. He sat in front of her and ate with her.

Turn on the TV with gentle movements, find the drama you want to watch, and eat while watching the drama.

"What kind of drama is this, does it feel okay?"

"Uncle, this drama is very popular this year. It's called "White Night Chase". Let's watch it together. The more you watch, the better it will be."

Xu Juncheng has never liked chasing dramas, but he was invited by her, so he sat beside her and hugged her, watching casually.

A can of yogurt quickly bottomed out, and the time passed by every minute and every second. When I saw the third episode, Gentle looked at the clock on the wall and was startled: "Oh my God, it's so late, don't watch it, I'm going up .”

Xu Juncheng hugged her tightly, and asked with a smile: "Don't go, just sleep here?"

Gentle froze, her tone couldn't help being a little cold: "No."

She didn't think the relationship between the two had reached this level, she wanted to take it slowly and understand a little bit, and when the relationship reached a certain level, it would be a matter of course.

But he always looks like he is only greedy for her body.

Really helpless and angry.

Xu Juncheng let go of his hand hastily, and watched her stand up helplessly, so he quickly stood up and helped her walk out the door.

Carefully watching her face along the way, this guy is full of joy and anger, and his face is not happy at first glance.

He was a little helpless, stretched out his hand and gently tugged at her, and asked, "Are you angry?"

Nodding gently: "Not very happy."

If the atmosphere wasn't right, Xu Juncheng would have laughed, why is this girl so sincere?
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Try not to do it again in the future, don't be angry, okay?"

Wenrou didn't pay attention to the trap in his words, the moment the elevator door opened, she hummed and jumped out.

Xu Juncheng immediately put his arms around her waist, picked her up and sent her to the door.

With a soft cry.

The door in front of him opened quickly, Wen Liang was holding a milk cup in his hand, and looked at her with some disgust: "If I don't come back, I'm going to sleep."

"Hey, I'm fascinated by watching TV dramas." Gentle explained with a sneer, entered the door, and waved his little paw to bid farewell to Xu Juncheng, "Goodbye, good night."

Standing outside the door, Xu Juncheng's eyes met Wen Liang's. He saw a hint of warning from his eyes, so he curled his lips together, smiled at the little kid, turned and left.

Wenrou washed and lay down, took the mobile phone, and saw the middle-aged and elderly emoji package sent by Xu Juncheng. On the huge picture, there were two large characters of red flowers and willow green: Good night.

She rubbed her eyes and didn't feel sleepy for a while, so she took her mobile phone and started to study the questions. She yawned and fell asleep after finishing a set of English test papers.

On a peaceful and quiet night, no one expected to wake up the next day, Wen Wen was top-heavy, walked to the living room in a daze, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Wen Liang was startled, ran over to help her up, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you wake up?"

If Wen Rou hadn't been so weak, she would have stretched out her hand to hit him, so she could only roll her eyes weakly: "I have a terrible headache."

Wen Liang touched her forehead, and immediately gasped: "So hot?"

He quickly picked him up, threw him on the sofa, and asked, "Where's the medicine box?"

"On the desk in the small study."

Wen Liang ran over to get the medicine kit, found a thermometer and took her temperature. He took the temperature three times in a row, and the result was 41 degrees.

Rourou felt as if a razor blade had been swallowed in her throat, and said with difficulty: "I must have inflammation of the tonsils again, can you go to the pharmacy and buy some medicine for me?"

Wen Liang hurriedly poured her a glass of water and ran downstairs.

Lying tenderly and weakly on the sofa, he felt chills all over his body after a while, and wanted to get up to go to the bedroom, but as soon as he stood up, the only good leg left was a little weak, and fell down on the floor with a thud.

She lay on the ground and struggled to crawl to the bedroom. She crawled and couldn't help but covered her face and laughed on the ground: this look is really miserable...

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Suddenly there was a man talking beside her, scaring her. She looked up, Xu Juncheng was wearing dark blue pajamas, bending over to look at her with disheveled hair.

"Where did you fall?"

Wenrou was picked up by him, only to remember to ask: "Why are you here?"

"Wen Liang, go ask me to come up and say you're sick." Xu Juncheng put her back on the bed, reached out to touch her head, and was also shocked, "The fever is so severe? Go to the hospital?"

"I don't need to go to the hospital. My tonsils will become inflamed in autumn and winter. Taking some anti-inflammatory drugs will quickly reduce the fever. Going to the hospital will also prescribe anti-inflammatory drugs. I'm used to it, and it's fine."

Xu Juncheng saw that her face was completely red from the heat, so he hurriedly turned around and went to the bathroom to get a wet towel, and put it on her forehead to cool down temporarily.

"Do you want to drink water?"

Nodding gently, lying there enjoying his care with peace of mind, at first she was a little helpless, but when he started to wipe her hands and feet with a wet towel, she gave up.

Lie flat, close your eyes, and let him go.

The door was quickly pushed open with a bang, and Wen Liang ran out of breath, holding up the plastic bag in his hand, and spoke incoherently: "The medicine... I bought it, I bought it..."

Wen Rou thought about the distance to the pharmacy, in such a short period of time, Wen Liang ran all the way back and forth, right?
She smiled: "Thank you."

Xu Juncheng patted Wen Liang on the shoulder: "Go to class, your sister will leave it to me today."

Wen Liang looked at Wen Rou, she nodded slightly, and then he nodded to Xu Juncheng: "Then I will trouble you, I have a professional class in the morning, and the counselor needs to take roll call, so let's go first."

He turned around and ran away.

Xu Juncheng took apart the anti-inflammatory drugs and vitamin C, took a few tablets according to the measure, and handed them to her, and then handed them hot water.

But before Wen Rou took it, he took it back: "By the way, you can't eat on an empty stomach. You wait. I'll cook some eggs and hot milk for you. You should drink some water first."

Gentleness couldn't hold him back, and he lay down weakly, and after waiting for more than ten minutes, he came in with boiled eggs and hot milk, and brought the kitchen timer.

"Take it quickly, we will take the medicine in half an hour after eating."

Rourou finished two eggs and a glass of milk in one go, lay down confidently and boldly, and asked him: "Aren't you still going to the company to talk about something? I'll take the medicine later, and the fever will definitely subside at noon. You go Are you busy?"

"I'll just change it to a video conference. I won't leave if you're sick. Be good, take a break. I've set the timer. When the time comes, I'll let you take your medicine."

He walked out of the bedroom, turned around and went downstairs to get his laptop, and sat in the living room of her home to talk with someone via video conference.

Lying tenderly on the bed and listening to the sounds outside, she just felt at ease.

In fact, since she was a child, her parents have been busy with business. When she was very young, she followed her grandmother and aunt. No one would take care of her when she was sick. She basically had a fever and a cold for two days. Later, Lin Miao worked full-time. Housewife, she is already in high school and living in school.

Such a thing of being taken care of after a minor illness, almost never happened to her before.

It felt very novel.

Also good.

She squinted her eyes and was about to fall asleep drowsily, when the doorbell at home was rang suddenly, which made her open her eyes in shock.

Xu Juncheng walked to the door and was about to open it, when he suddenly saw Lin Miao's face on the monitor next to the door, turned around and ran to the bedroom in fright.

Wen Rou was getting up, and seeing him running in, she was surprised: "What's wrong?"

"Your mother! Your mother is here!"

She also tensed up in fright, looked left and right, and suddenly pointed to the wardrobe: "There! You go in!"

Xu Juncheng's face turned dark when he saw it: "I don't."

Wen Rou couldn't allow him to refuse, got up and pushed him and ran to the closet, opened the door and stuffed him in without any explanation.

The doorbell was still ringing, and Lin Miao outside the door probably thought they were not at home, so she immediately called.

Gentle lay down, coughed twice before answering the phone hoarsely: "Hello?"

Lin Miao immediately sensed something was wrong: "What's the matter with your voice? Is there no one at home? Why did you change the combination of the door lock?"

Rourou reported the new password, and then said: "I'm at home, I have a fever, come in by yourself."

Lin Miao immediately opened the door and walked in. After hanging up the phone, she shouted, "Rou Rou, why do you have a fever?"

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

Rourou looked at the closet nervously at the bedside, and saw Lin Miao walking in with Wen Jiani in his arms, followed by the family driver, carrying big bags and small bags.

Lin Miao put the baby aside first, and came up to touch Gentle's forehead: "Oh, why is it burning so hard, is the tonsil inflamed again?"

Nodding gently, nunuzui: "The medicine is here. I just had breakfast, and I will take the medicine later. Why are you here?"

"Your dad has gone to Xinjiang, and he won't be back until the end of the year. I have nothing to do at home, so I'll come here to cook and wash your clothes for you. Have you got any water? I'll get you some hot water."

"Drink it, Mom, give Jiani to me."

Lin Miao just hugged Wen Jiani and stuffed her into her arms.

The little guy gained a little weight again. When he saw Wenrou, he seemed a little strange at first. Wenrou stretched out his hand to scratch her little nose, and the little guy immediately stared at her face and started giggling.

The mother and daughter quickly became acquainted, and the little guy became more and more excited, jumping up and down with his little arms and legs in her arms.

"Hey, your brother just bought this coat? Why are you so old-fashioned?" Lin Miao was packing things in the living room, saw the jacket on the sofa, and asked Ruan Rou with it.

Rourou immediately felt a thump in her heart, and looked at the wardrobe with a guilty conscience.

"Ah...it seems to be. He, hasn't he always liked the simple and mature style?"

Lin Miao didn't think much, and threw the jacket into the laundry basket on the balcony.

Rourou saw that it would not be a problem to tell Xu Juncheng to hide in the closet again, so she immediately raised her voice, "Mom! I'm sick and want to eat white fungus and lotus seed soup."

Lin Miao walked to the door of the room: "Ah? Why do you want to eat this? There are no white fungus or lotus seeds at home, right?"

It's just that I didn't say it.

"Would you like to go to the supermarket and buy something? Okay, Mom?"

As soon as she acted like a baby, Lin Miao had no choice but to agree: "Then you watch the baby, I'll let the driver take me to the supermarket?"

"Okay, let's go."

After Wen Wen finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at the wardrobe door again, and when she heard the sound of the door closing, she quickly waved to the wardrobe: "Okay, come out."

The cabinet door was pushed open, and Xu Juncheng curled up inside with a dark face, looking at her with an aggrieved face...