Wife is an actress

It's just that the plan still can't keep up with the changes, and Zhan Ziwen's long-awaited self-driving tour still hasn't happened.

There was a lot of noise in his ears early in the morning, and he had to get up because of the noise after finally having summer vacation, and he was a little curious in his heart-why is it so noisy?

As soon as I opened the door, I found a group of people blocking the door. To be precise, it was the opposite door.

Little Feather!

Zhan Ziwen's mind instantly cleared up, and he pushed through the noisy crowd and rushed in.

Luo Yu stood quietly at the door alone, wearing a thin white T-shirt, with no sadness or joy on his face, and the clothes were empty on his thin body, as if he would fall down at any time.

He rushed over to block in front of him, watching the crowd warily.

The grown-ups didn't seem to take him seriously, they were still discussing on their own, repeating these two words inside and outside the words - pitiful.

"It's so pitiful, my son is gone at such a young age."

"Who says it's not? The kidneys are gone. I heard that the black market is taking everything now. It's a lot of money."

What are they... talking about.

Zhan Ziwen felt something keenly, but he forced himself not to think about the result.

The hand by his side was suddenly held, and felt cold for a while, as if he had touched a piece of ice. He turned his head, and the boy with his head bowed couldn't see his expression clearly because of Liu Hai's cover, but the tears he left still hurt deeply. out of his eyes.

Zhan Ziwen's mind was blank, he didn't want to think about anything, he didn't want to listen to anything, he pushed away the adults who were talking non-stop in front of him, accompanied by a voice of - is this child crazy, pulling behind him The man rushed into his home and slammed the door shut.

With a heavy 'bang', the noise behind him was completely cut off, and he looked at Luo Yu in front of him with all his heart.

He cried without a sound, suppressed in his throat, the tears continued to flow down, fell on the ground, and fell in his heart.

It was only at this time that Zhan Ziwen realized how useless and weak he was. After everything happened, he could do nothing but cry with him, trying to give him some comfort.

The butler was shocked when he opened the door with the key and came in after buying the vegetables. His young master was squatting on the ground hugging the child next door, comforting in a low voice. He had never seen such a gentle and patient look.

He watched the young master gently hug him onto the bed, covered him with the quilt thoughtfully, went into the bathroom to get hot water to help him wipe the tears on his face, and finally spoke——

"Master...you are the only young master of the Zhan family."

Zhan Ziwen froze for a moment, didn't speak, as if he didn't hear him, he still carefully wiped his face, with a gentle look, as if the one in front of him was his precious lover.

The butler sighed and said no more, turned and left.

There were only the two of them left in the room.

Put the wiped towel back into the warm water and wash it twice, wring it dry and cover it on Luo Yu's eyes - it must be swollen when you wake up from crying for so long.

Zhan Ziwen looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table, clenched and loosened his fists, repeated several times before he seemed to have made up his mind, picked it up and walked out of the room.

There was a slight sound of the door closing, and Luo Yu's tears ran down his face again.

Uncle Xi didn't leave, but stood at the door, looking at the mobile phone in Zhan Ziwen's hand and sighed.

"Do you know what the consequences will be?"

"I don't know..." Shaking his head, his lips were drawn into a cold line, as if he had made a big decision—"But if I don't say it, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

A month ago, his sister Zhan Ziqing returned home from studying abroad, and his father successfully opened up the international line, and he should go back after finishing junior high school, after all, that is his home...

At that time, he was vaguely aware of the difference to Xiaoyu, but he dared not say it, if Xiaoyu rejected him... I am afraid that he would not even have to be a brother.The more he cared, the more cautious he became, and the long-term patience also made him feel worried about gains and losses, so he didn't refuse when he called at home.

Originally, he wanted to travel with Xiaoyu and talk about it after he came back, but now he has changed his mind.

Regardless of whether the other party likes him or not, at least at this time, he wants to be by his side.

The housekeeper tactfully left, and Zhan Ziwen pressed the familiar dial button——

"Why did Wenwen call?"

Hearing it was his sister, and people in their 20s still called her in a polite manner all day long, which made him feel that he was still young.

"Sister, are parents at home?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

There was a rustling sound in the phone, it should be handed the phone to someone else, and sure enough, her mother's voice came—"Xiao Wen, do you want to go home?"

"Oh, it's been so many years, can't you wait for a few days?" The old man interrupted.

"Zhan Maozi! Shut up! Can't Xiaowen be homesick?"

Hearing the excitement at home, Zhan Ziwen could imagine what joy it was like.

In the eyes of others, the self-made Boss Zhan, formerly known as Zhan Maozi, is very down-to-earth. Every time he makes his mother angry, he will call his name again, and the old man will be as quiet as a chicken.

The family is so lively, usually Zhan Ziwen has been involved with them, but now the other end of the phone is very quiet.

"Xiaowen...do you have something to tell your parents?" They noticed his son's abnormal situation very quickly.

"I want to stay here."

There was a dead silence, and no one spoke.

Zhan Ziqing was puzzled and asked, "Why, Wenwen, didn't you agree to come back?"

"And, and haven't you always disliked City C? Why did you change your mind again?"

Yes, C City is backward and not fun, there is really nothing worth his nostalgia.

But—"I fell in love with someone."

"It's a boy."

Zhan Ziwen was apprehensive before saying this sentence, but after he really said it, he seemed to relax a lot in an instant.

This reminded him of a passage he had read before - falling in love with a city because of a person.

When I saw it for the first time, it almost didn't hurt his teeth, but now that I think about it, I think it's not bad at all.

City C is not a good place, it is poor and remote, and there are a bunch of unfriendly children, but because of one person, he will love this place forever, even more than he likes City A, this place is full of memories of two people .

"What are you talking about!" Zhan Ziqing yelled, her parents didn't let her care about her image, so she must have been shocked.

He smiled bitterly, and said again - "Mom and Dad, I fell in love with a boy."

After the call was hung up, the Zhan family fell into a long-lost depression. The only male came out after the high school entrance examination. This blow was no less than the bankruptcy of the company for them.

The old couple huddled together and regretted endlessly. They were all regretting why they had to send their son out back then. What should they do now?Are you going to forcefully bring your son back?

"Something must have happened." Zhan Ziqing concluded.

"What can happen, my heart is going to have an accident."

Zhan Maozi, the head of the family, could only keep comforting his wife, and his hair stood on end in anger, "I'll go over there and bring him back today, you son of a bitch."

So the three of them got into a private car that night and rushed to City C overnight.

After coming out of the closet, Zhan Ziwen stared at the phone in a daze. The family must be angry and anxious now. He returned to the room with a wry smile and saw that Luo Yu had woken up.

He was sitting on the bed against the wall, obviously insecure, his eyes were as red as a rabbit's.

Zhan Ziwen walked to the bedside and tentatively reached out to touch his hair. Without any resistance, he boldly climbed onto the bed and leaned against him. Luo Yu was still quiet and didn't say a word.

Taking a deep breath, and facing him, he said—"Little Feather, although you will lose your mother in the future, I will always be by your side."

"So... If you want to find someone to live with in the future, can you, can you consider me..."

I've never been so cowardly in my life!

Zhan Ziwen lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, and silently spurned himself in his heart, but he was so nervous that he wanted to hear the answer but was afraid of hearing it, his body was tense.

Then there was a shadow in front of him, and a faint watermark was left on his face... Huh?

Hey!

Feeling vaguely what it was, he raised his head, looked at Luo Yu who was close at hand, and almost suspected that he was dreaming!

Then he slowly leaned over and left a kiss on the other's face as well, without any sex, lightly like a feather, scratching each other's hearts.

Luo Yu didn't go home that night, anyway, he was the only one in that family since then, Zhan Ziwen hugged him tightly, the sound of heartbeat in his ears was like a lullaby, making him forget the pain, and fell into a deep sleep .