Kuai Chuan is not a person

Originally, the two had booked tickets for the Mid-Autumn Festival to go home for a reunion. Unexpectedly, Chu Lan was temporarily arranged for a business trip, which happened to coincide with the days when she was going home. Wen Xi had no choice but to refund the ticket angrily.

"Well, I got it, mom, just two days, postpone coming back with Xiaoxi for two days." Chu Lan took the phone and tapped her pretty fingers on the table.

Wen Xi walked in with fruit, saw him answering the phone, opened his mouth and said silently: "What's wrong?"

Chu Lan smiled and shook her head: "It's okay."

But the female voice on the other end of the phone clearly reached Wenxi's ears.

"Then you let Wenxi wait for you alone during the festival, it's outrageous." Chu Lan was taken aback when she heard this, and looked up at Wenxi, as if she was touched.

"That's it." Mother Chu thought for a moment, and quickly came up with a solution.

"I'll take Qingqing back tomorrow. Your brother is driving, and your sister-in-law is just taking Wenxi with you. Let him go home first. You will come back in two days. How about it?"

"This..." Chu Lan shifted his gaze to Wen Xi, and Wen Xi was taken aback. Except for Chu's mother and Qingqing, he had never met Chu Lan's other family members, so he was inevitably a little restrained.

He frowned: "Will this be bad?"

Mother Chu's ears on the other end of the phone were very sharp, and she heard Wen Xi's words, and quickly said warmly: "Okay, Qingqing has been clamoring to see her brother for a long time."

Chu Lan pursed her lips: "Mom, it's not brother, it's aunt...uncle."

Mother Chu: "Xiaoxi looks young and looks small, what's wrong with calling brother?"

Chu Lan: "..."

The three discussed for a while, and finally agreed to Chu's mother's proposal. As soon as the phone was hung up, Chu Lan and Wen Xi sat on the sofa, staring at each other. Wen Xi saw Chu Lan's prepared luggage behind the sofa. He was sitting on the sofa, and his long legs seemed a little uncomfortable between the sofa and the coffee table. He looked at himself pitifully, and he could still see some grievances.

Wen Xi couldn't help but chuckle, raised his hand, inserted a piece of sliced ​​dragon fruit with a toothpick, and handed it to Chu Lan's lips.

"What time is the flight tomorrow?"

"Two o'clock in the afternoon." Chu Lan bit the piece of cool dragon fruit, her mouth was moist, just as the weather was dry, moistening her throat.

Wen Xi thought for a while: "Then mother said that we will leave at seven o'clock tomorrow, and you have to see me off first."

"Yes." Chu Lan sighed, the sweet fruit in his mouth seemed to be much bitterer, he stretched his arms and put Wen Xi into his arms, resting his chin on his shoulder, very reluctant to part with it.

Originally, the two of them accidentally shot each other in the morning, and they almost lost control. They tacitly agreed to continue at night, but now they suddenly have to leave tomorrow...how to continue?

Wait...why not?

Chu Lan counted with her fingers. If she didn't continue tonight, she couldn't go on a business trip for two days in the future, and she couldn't go home and live with her family. Wouldn't it be delayed until the year of the monkey?

He remembered that Wen Xi was trapped under the quilt in the morning, his eyes were full of water vapor, from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks were stained with an ambiguous blush, like a kitten, his eyes were wet and hooked on people, very clingy.

The body under the palm was warm and soft, and Chu Lan jumped at the thought of something.

But Wen Xi desperately bit a piece of cantaloupe, and grinningly leaned over to feed it to Chu Lan.

A cold autumn rain began to fall outside the window, as thin and dense as the warm and soft spring rain in spring, and a familiar voice-over was playing in the documentary program on TV——

"Spring is here, spring bamboo shoots break out of the hard ground, and after being nourished by rain, they gradually grow..."

The window was open, and the cool wind mixed with the smell of rain was blowing in from the outside. The velvety silky and smooth bed curtain was blown up by the wind, and then fell again, like a lover kissing each other's smooth back, and the moist wind wrapped them up Wen Xi, who was only covered by a thin shirt on the sofa, sneezed.

Chu Lan hurriedly hugged her into her arms, and her body temperature, which was so hot that it almost melted, drove away the slippery air. Wen Xi glanced at the TV screen, rubbed her sore hands, and said amusedly: "This bamboo shoot is too hard. , can’t be pulled out at all.”

Wen Xi narrowly watched Chu Lan's ears turn red, but unexpectedly, the man picked him up by the waist and walked into the room. The rhythm of the kiss was quick and intense, not shy at all, so fierce that it almost made people want to kiss. I can't stand it.

It was too late to turn off the TV in the living room, and the spring bamboo shoots were still soaring, only a few short moans broken in the throat could be heard from the room.

Indeed, the growth is gratifying.

The next day, 06:30.

At seven o'clock, she would meet up with her mother and go home by car. Chu Lan struggled for a long time, but she still woke up the drowsy Wen Xi. He moved uncomfortably, and the pain in his waist made his little face wrinkle into a ball again. The bed was very warm, and he moved towards Chu Lan's body, sticking to his warm chest, feeling the comfortable kneading of his waist , closed his eyes with satisfaction, and fell asleep again.

"Don't sleep, Mom is still waiting for us." Seeing him approaching him like a small animal, Chu Lan obviously didn't wake up, she finally woke up, rubbed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

Wen Xi, who was falling into a sweet dream, was woken up by a word from him. He opened his eyes blankly, and the cold air poured into the bed, and he woke up.

Seeing his tired and dazed face, Chu Lan felt distressed, but there was nothing she could do, so she could only coax her softly, "Get up first, go to sleep in the car."

He was talking, but his cheeks were pinched, but he saw Wenxi stretch out his hands to pinch his face expressionlessly, and pulled it to the sides.

Chu Lan was obviously in pain, but he knew he was wrong, and his handsome face was reddened by Wen Xi's pinching, but he didn't say a word.

Seeing his flushed cheeks, Wen Xi regretted it again, and let go of his hand wearily: "I can't get up, I told you to stop and you don't stop, who is to blame?"

Chu Lan hugged and coaxed him up and said, "Blame me, I'll give you a pinch to calm you down." As she spoke, she really moved her face closer to him.

Wen Xi glanced at the flushed cheeks, then looked at this particularly beautiful face, feeling even more regretful.

Wen Xi said in a low voice, "Don't pinch it, it's mine, what should I do if it breaks?"

Chu Lan picked up the limp little Gungun to wash and eat, and then carried him with a small schoolbag and sent him to the car. Wen Xi was really angry at first, but then he pretended to be angry. It became a kind of sentiment, took the luggage, closed the door, Wen Xi turned to look at Chu Lan, finally couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, leaned over and quickly kissed the corner of Chu Lan's mouth.

As soon as the two arrived downstairs, a small figure flew over and threw itself into Wen Xi's arms.

The long black and soft hair was tied into black braids, the little girl had puffy cheeks, and her eyes were big and dark, bright and clear, like little twinkling stars.

"Qingqing?" Chu Lan hadn't seen this little demon king for a long time. He caught a glimpse of Wen Xi's brows slightly frowned, and naturally covered his waist with his hand, and reached out and pulled the little guy out of Wen Xi's arms.

"Brother Wenxi, hello, little uncle."

Qingqing has always been a polite and good boy, but Chu Lan frowned when she heard her say hello: "Why do you call his brother my uncle?"

Qingqing blinked her big eyes, "Because you are my little uncle."

Before Chu Lan could speak, Qingqing muttered and asked Chu Lan to put him down: "Little uncle, let me down quickly, I want Brother Wenxi, why are you so childish and clingy at such an old age, don't you want to lose face."

Chu Lan "???"

Who wrote the [-]-word essay "My Little Uncle" to praise him before?Full of passionate and sincere words, and proudly showing off "I have a handsome little uncle, don't you", all kinds of coquettishness want to be hugged and held high, and now this little bastard can change?

Chu Lan's elder brother is Chu Cang. He is calm and reliable in a black suit. His sister-in-law Yu Yuanhe has her hair let down like noodles in clear soup. She reaches out and pulls one side of her hair behind her ear. She looks as gentle as water and greets Wenxi kindly. .

Although Wen Xi looked tired, like a satiated kitten, wanting to curl up and sleep with its soft fur on its pillow, he cheered up to say hello to Chu Lan's family.

Unexpectedly, after a few people got to know each other, they were about to talk for a while, but Wen Xi was packed by Chu Lan and stuffed into the third row, which was empty in the back seat.

Wen Xi: "..."

Mother Chu: "..."

Chu Cang Yu Yuanhe: "..."

Qingqing: (⊙o⊙)

Chu Lan didn't change his face: "He's not feeling well, let him sit on the back and sleep for a while."

There were only four people in the car except Wenxi. My brother and sister-in-law were sitting in the front, and my mother was holding Qingqing in the back row. I wanted to pull Wenxi to sit together and have a good talk, but Chu Lan just stuffed them into the back row. The position that will be opened at many times.

Chu Lan said helplessly, "He's really uncomfortable."

Before everyone got in the car, half of his body leaned in and spoke softly to Wen Xi. Wen Xi lay behind the second row of seats, nodding in agreement from time to time.

Chu Lan smiled as she spoke, with tenderness spreading from the corners of her eyes to the tip of her eyebrows, and gently kissed Wen Xi's forehead.

Mom: == hot eyes.

She had never seen such a baby smash.

Sister-in-law:==What did you do, people feel uncomfortable.

Brother: == It seems that both of them lack sleep.

Qingqing: ⊙ω⊙She also wants to tweet.

Chu Lan asked him to sleep by himself, but Wen Xi didn't dare. He still tried his best to cheer up and chat with everyone on the way. He has a gentle temperament and a natural air that is not annoying, and the atmosphere in the car is becoming more and more harmonious.

Yu Yuanhe is especially good at chatting. When she talked about Chu Lan's work, her tone could not help showing a bit of envy.

"I really want to be a panda breeder. Giant pandas can be hugged and carried, and they can also be used as hand warmers. They are so cute."

"Yeah, it's still leisurely."

Wen Xi said with a smile: "Actually, it is also very hard work. Every day, we have to prepare bamboo, put the panda away, give it a bath, weigh it and record it, clean the animal house, adjust the indoor temperature... and also have physical examinations, training, and enrichment. There are also 24-hour shift observations for panda mating, waiting to give birth, and postpartum.”

The things I usually do are so cumbersome and complicated when I count them down.

Chu's mother was surprised and said: "I thought he was quite relaxed, no, no, no, no, no, with so much work every day, I have to make up for him when I get home."

She thought for a while: "Buy some bullwhip and sheep kidneys for him to make up for."

Chu Cang: Is this... an aphrodisiac?

He silently lit candles in his heart for his younger brother.

Wen Xi at the back turned pale, rubbed his waist, and hugged the blanket in panic. The car was warm and spacious, and gradually fell asleep staggeringly.

It was almost noon when he woke up, Wen Xi rubbed his brows and sat up, just in time to receive a call from Chu Lan.

"Well, I just woke up."

"Should be coming soon, right?"

"Miss... miss you."

"real."

The clear boyish voice became like a piece of sweet fudge because of love, every sentence and every pause seemed to reveal a little bit of sweetness, the sun shone in from the car window, and the whole space was filled with a warm and sweet fragrance.

He gave a soft "um" on the phone, like a sweet candy dropped into the water, creating circles of sweet water waves.

Everyone in the front row looked at each other and raised the corners of their mouths.

It rained heavily yesterday, but today is actually a fine day, the sky is bright and the air is clear, the wind is breezy, it's like falling in love with a young man——

The sound of love is panting, sweet for a long time.