remarry [rebirth]

After coming back, it took two days to fully recover her energy and normal work and rest. Wen Jiu was always lazily lying on the bed during the day, sometimes carrying a small horse, paralyzed by the bedside with all four limbs wide open, watching movies bored.

When He Lanshu passed by, he would kick Wen Jiu's ass with his toes from time to time - the reason was that he was sitting on the ponytail, so he pushed the ponytail aside and sat directly on the carpet. The computer moved forward, and his chin Lying on the bed, looking lazy like a paraplegic.

You won't catch cold on the carpet, and the house is warm, but it doesn't mean you can sit all the time.

Wen Jiu groaned twice, got up from the ground, dizzy and cold in front of the computer all day, Yan Lang sent him a message, which was the address of a website.

Wen Jiu blinked her eyes, got up and went to bed with a guilty conscience, shrunk down a little, and secretly put on her earphones.

He Lanshu was still concentrating on his work on the other side, and sometimes his fingers tapped on the keyboard faster than Wen Jiu's eyes could catch, obviously he was very attentive.

Wen Jiu cleared her throat uncomfortably, and clicked on it furtively.

The information box popped up again, Wen Jiu clicked on it, and saw that it was Yan Lang's voice - this kid liked to watch movies when he was in the dormitory, and everyone is also a man, relatively speaking, he has been used to it for a long time. Kaige didn't have that kind of thought. He spent so much time in the library that he happened to be able to hide there.

Wen Jiu didn't spend much time in the dormitory, but later he simply lived at home, so he couldn't see it, Yu Dian... When he was there, the whole dormitory was quiet.

Listening to Yan Lang's voice over there, Wen Jiu rubbed her fingers on the keyboard for a while, and slowly typed a line: I will go back to the dormitory tomorrow, and I have something for you.

Yan Lang: What is it?

Yan Lang's avatar does not match his own. The avatar of Chibi Maruko was used, but it was turned into a watermelon frame by P, which looks ugly and cute.

Wen Jiu pursed her lips: You will know when the time comes.

Yan Lang: All right, what time tomorrow?I bought a plane ticket for the morning of the day after tomorrow, and I'm going to country M.

Wen Jiu froze for a moment, frowned and typed a few words: What are you going to do in Country M?

Yan Lang sent another voice, the voice sounded very happy, Wen Jiu and his friends for decades, naturally heard his hidden anxiety, "I haven't seen this for a long time, give him I didn’t get in touch with him on the phone, anyway, I know where his home is, so I’ll go and have a look. By the way, Ajiu, have you seen him in country M? I heard from my brother that there seems to be a Some business dealings."

The Yan family is in the jewelry business. Most of the rough jadeite and gemstones are purchased from abroad. After all, there are more such things from abroad.

Especially something like diamonds.

The jade in their country is naturally more precious, but the aesthetics of foreign people is different from that of people in country Z. Most people in country Z like curvilinear beauty. The softer the lines and the warmer the color, the more they like it.

The people in country M are different. They like to use straight and exaggerated lines with very obvious noodles. It is indeed very visually impactful, but in terms of design, it is a bit too single and lacks some features. .

Moreover, diamonds are difficult to cut. Every shape must consider the amount of small cut materials. Naturally, he must be more cautious when doing business. He has no thoughts on the family business, but when he is at home, Yan Fei and his father often have talks Some, he has been fascinated by it since he was a child, so he naturally knows a little bit about it.

After Wen Jiu finished listening, he was silent for a long time. He looked at the well-pressed letter with ink sticks on the bedside table, typed a few words and then deleted them. He went back and forth several times before hesitatingly pressing confirm. Jian: Yu Dian entrusted me to give you some things. You can decide whether to go to him after reading it, right?

There was no reply from Yan Lang for a long time, and Wen Jiu waited restlessly on the bed for a while before receiving another message: I went to the bathroom just now, so I will wait for you in the dormitory.

He didn't seem to think much, Wen Jiu put down his snacks and changed the subject: What did you post just now?

He asked knowingly, but Yan Lang really smiled, and copied the address again, "Good thing! You click on it to have a look, the shou inside is absolutely amazing!"

Wen Jiu laughed and quarreled with him, took a furtive glance at He Lanshu from the corner of the eye, and opened it quietly.

What Yan Lang sent him was not a real person, and it was only open to some forum VIPs. It was a non-public animation theater with one machine and one code. The characters in it happened to be Wen Jiu's favorite type. People on the forum are also willing to spend money. Yan Lang often recharges tens of thousands of dollars into it, but his demand is also small, and he occasionally visits it secretly.

Wen Jiu looked at it for a while, and her face turned red.

He moved his legs uncomfortably, feeling a little hot all over his body, and his mouth was dry, but he didn't want to hold water at all.He dragged the progress bar back a bit, fast-forwarded to finish watching the plot, closed the computer, and buried himself in the bed, pulling the quilt to stay out of his head.

He Lanshu naturally noticed the movement on his side. The temperature inside the room was over 25 degrees. He was only wearing short sleeves and homely trousers. Seeing Wen Jiu like this, he thought he was not feeling well, so he strode away come over.

Wen Jiu managed to suppress the rushing urge, thinking that as expected, people just can't have sex, he had been a virgin for more than 20 years in his previous life, and except for the occasional nocturnal emission, he basically had nothing else at other times Impulsive, paralyzed from the chest down for so many years, let alone no need.

now...

He popped his head out and took a deep breath, and suddenly saw He Lanshu standing beside the bed.

Wen Jiu was taken aback, but before he could speak, He Lanshu's big hand was placed on his forehead, "Uncomfortable?"

"No, no." Wen Jiu shook his head quickly, but the heat rushed to his head. He didn't need to think about it and knew that his face would be flushed from boredom at the moment, so he quickly found an unreliable excuse, "I just now I read on the Internet that holding your breath in the quilt until you sweat, can, can lose weight..."

He Lanshu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the computer next to Wen Jiu, and returned to the table with a half-smile.

Wen Jiu stuck out her tongue, guiltyly remembering that his webpage hadn't been closed yet, so she quickly turned on the computer, and just touched the red fork in the upper right corner with her hand, when she heard He Lanshu say, "Ajiu."

"Huh?" After successfully turning it off, Wen Jiu inexplicably felt relieved, squinted her eyes and turned her head.

I saw He Lanshu sitting on the chair, keeping a little distance from the table, crossed his legs, and put his hands on his knees. He couldn't see clearly the eyes behind his glasses, but he seemed serious.

He waved at Wen Jiu, "Come here."

Every time He Lanshu wanted to say something very seriously, Wen Jiu felt that the way he got along with him was like becoming a primary school student and a head teacher, doing whatever he was asked to do without hesitation at all.

"What's the matter?" Wen Jiu moved the little Mazha to the front of He Lanshu, looking up at him.

He Lanshu thought for a while, as if thinking about how to tell Wen Jiu.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table a few times, which was a movement that often occurred when he was thinking. Wen Jiu blinked and heard He Lanshu softly said, "If you go out in the future, you must first talk to me. , or Su Qin said."

Wen Jiu was taken aback.

"I know you want to surprise me, but I called you a lot at that time, and you couldn't get in touch from morning to night." He Lanshu sighed softly, "I will be very worried."

In fact, not long ago, he also said the same thing.

It's just that at that time, his tone was so humble that it seemed to be pleading, and he said it very weakly when he knew that the other party would not agree.

He didn't even know if Wen Jiu had listened carefully at that time, so he could only repeat it weakly over and over again.

But now it is different, he can feel the changes bit by bit, a person can pretend, but all the little details clearly tell him that Wen Jiu is really changing little by little, what he has paid, He really got what he dared not ask for in return.

Wen Jiu was really stunned.

He didn't know what to say for a while, He Lanshu rarely showed such a weak look, he had never seen it outside, it seemed that he had seen it many times before.

Wen Jiu's heart seemed to be pinched hard, he let go of the claws that were playing with He Lanshu's trouser legs, and changed to gently tugging, his voice was weak, "I remember."

Think too.

He is not usually a person who likes to go out. He Lanshu can't contact him all day long. In the past, he might just wait silently until the next day, but now, he might practice with people in his dormitory, contact people at home, contact Everything he knows, everyone he knows.

And when he searched around and couldn't find himself, he would be even more worried.

Wen Jiu pursed her lips, afraid that if He Lanshu disappeared like this, she would break down and go find him.

So he stood up, thought for a while, spread his legs apart, and sat in He Lanshu's arms with his forehead touching his forehead, rubbing his nose lightly, "I will definitely tell you in the future."

"En." He Lanshu showed an extremely shallow but very pleasant smile.

Wen Jiu was very close to him, he could clearly see every trace of He Lanshu's undisguised expression, he could see himself reflected in He Lanshu's eyes, and every eyelash on his eyes.

As if possessed, Wen Jiu kissed him lightly, then moved her legs, knelt on him, buried her head on the side of his neck, "Well, then I apologize...I'll give it to you How about a gift?"

"En." He Lanshu's throat rolled up and down, and he held the armrest of the seat with both hands, feeling Wen Jiu's little movements.

Wen Jiu slowly unbuttoned him, lowered her eyes slightly, and kissed him lightly from time to time.

Their lower bodies were tightly pressed against each other, and the scorching heat came through the thin fabric. Wen Jiu couldn't help swallowing, and slowly stepped on the thick carpet, pursing her lips to undo the zipper under He Lanshu.

Through a layer of underwear, the shape of the big guy inside was perfectly outlined. He reached out and touched it. The room was very quiet, and the windows were closed. The computer would occasionally emit heat when it was running, and He Lanshu was in a hurry. , but the sound of repressed breathing.

Wen Jiu swallowed nervously. It's not that he didn't use his mouth for He Lanshu before, but it was only once, and it was at night when he was almost exhausted... Basically, he didn't have any memories.In broad daylight, he could clearly see every grain and hair there.

Wen Jiu stretched out his hand and shook it. The huge object had already grown too big, and he couldn't even hold it completely with one hand.

He Lanshu seemed to want to touch him, but Wen Jiu held one of his fingers with his backhand, too shy to raise her head, "Don't move..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the gasp sprayed on the head of the penis, and the thing jumped twice in his hand, obviously extremely excited.

He Lanshu hasn't come out for a long time, right...?Thinking so, Wen Jiu stuck out her tongue and licked it lightly.

It didn't seem to have any taste, Wen Jiu smacked his mouth twice, as if tasting some fresh pastry, tentatively opened his mouth and put the front end in his mouth.

He Lanshu would often do this to him, and would touch his teeth lightly from time to time, but Wen Jiu couldn't grasp the strength, and was afraid of hurting him, so he only dared to lick and suck gently like a lollipop in his mouth .

Even so, He Lanshu's breathing gradually became quicker, and he grabbed Wen Jiu's hair with his hands. While excited, he was still carefully controlling his strength, shaking his waist slightly, moving in and out of Wen Jiu's mouth.

Wen Jiu's mouth has been opened to the maximum, and at the back, he can only endure the feeling that the penis is almost piercing his throat, and hold it hard to continue sucking.

Slowly as if getting used to it, Wen Jiu tried to touch it lightly with his teeth, He Lanshu's breathing suddenly became heavy, Wen Jiu's heart beat uncontrollably, and slowly stretched out his hand without a teacher. Massaging the two pouches he had neglected for so long.

He raised his head and took a look. He Lanshu was drooping his eyes slightly, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were soft enough to make Wen Jiu want to cry.

He felt the thing in his mouth start to throb, and He Lanshu noticed it, and was about to pull it out, but he didn't expect that Wen Jiu made a jerk, and he pinched the deputy with his uncontrollable hands, and just ejaculated into Wen Jiu's mouth.

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Wen Jiu was pressed by He Lanshu on the carpet, on the table, on the bed...the bathroom went back and forth for the whole afternoon, the two of them were like conjoined twins, even when they were walking, Wen Jiu was faced by He Lanshu He held her in her arms and never parted.

So, when he got up the next day, his waist was limp and his legs were limp, he slumped on the bed and almost got out of bed.

He was thinking about things in his heart, and he didn't dare to stay in bed, so he woke up very early.

He Lanshu was still asleep next to him, Wen Jiu opened his eyes and didn't even move, and He Lanshu didn't notice him waking up.

It's just that He Lanshu held Wen Jiu in his arms. Wen Jiu didn't know how long he had been sleeping in his armpit position, but I have to say...it was quite comfortable.

He rubbed against him again, and smiled contentedly, remembering how crazy he was yesterday, he was amazed and at the same time had a little anticipation.

Last night he was so tired that he didn't have any strength at all. After He Lanshu fed him a few mouthfuls of porridge, Wen Jiu completely lost consciousness. Now that he was awake, his stomach began to protest.

Wen Jiu moved his legs, and He Lanshu beside him opened his eyes.

Wen Jiu's calf rubbed between He Lanshu's legs, and the big guy who seemed so energetic in the morning suddenly widened his eyes - he really couldn't do it!

Fortunately, He Lanshu didn't make things difficult for him, so he held Wen Jiu's hand on the bed and came out, squinted his eyes and kissed him, and got out of bed to get him food.

Wen Jiuruan, whose hands were covered with unidentified white liquid, was on the verge of crying on the bed. He was in real pain, both physical and psychological.

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After eating, Wen Jiu seemed to have regained some strength, and He Lanshu massaged him for a long time, and he wasn't so delicate that he couldn't get out of bed and walk, but... his movements were really awkward.

"Why don't you take me to the west city." Wen Jiu grimaced. With his current walking posture, he would definitely be watched all the way from the school gate to the dormitory. He really didn't want Driver Wang to see this. , what a shame.

A man who is satisfied is really easy to talk, especially a man who is good at talking.

He Lanshu wiped the corner of his mouth and agreed, "Okay."

Wen Jiu took her things and sat in the box at two o'clock.

The soft seat let him breathe a sigh of relief, and made him feel a little more comfortable. He Lanshu didn't come in with him, but waited for him in the car.

The time agreed between Wen Jiu and Yan Lang was actually later, but Yan Lang arrived earlier than him.

He had just entered the door, before he even had time to take a sip of his saliva, he was dragged onto the sofa by Yan Lang.

fart.The moment Wen Jiu's butt collided violently with the sofa, Wen Jiu's whole face was distorted, but Yan Lang was taken aback, Yan Lang suddenly took a step back with a frightened expression, holding his chest and said, "I can't If you don’t have money, don’t touch porcelain!”

"Touch your sister!" Wen Jiu couldn't help swearing, and gasped with a 'hiss', he took a while to pick up the envelope angrily, and then said, "Yu Dian asked me to hand over the envelope to you." This is your thing."

Yan Lang picked it up and looked at it for a while, then simply opened it in front of Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu was also quite nervous, peeping with wide eyes.

The paper reflected light, and Yan Lang's entire face was pale. Wen Jiu looked at it for a while, and found that Yan Lang didn't have much expression on his face. He put down the paper, and said as if he didn't understand, "What is he? mean?"

Wen Jiu hurriedly moved over to take a look. There was only one sentence, or three words, on the paper.

wait for me.

"...Maybe, literally?" Wen Jiu let out a long breath when she saw these words.

He knew the ending of Yan Lang and Yu Dian, but this time, he didn't know what was going on in the process, so he didn't dare to intervene rashly, so whenever there was a little trouble, he was extremely nervous.

Yan Lang withdrew his hand angrily, "Have you seen him in Country M?"

"I see." Wen Jiu planned to tell the truth, he pursed his lips, thought for a while and said, "A lot of changes have happened in the Yu family, his parents have both passed away, Yu Fei... Yu Fei, do you remember?"

Wen Jiu gestured, Yan Lang nodded immediately, "I know."

He should be much more familiar with himself and Yu Fei.Wen Jiu withdrew her hand and sighed, "On the day my uncle and aunt passed away, there was chaos in the casino. I don't know the specific reason, but they both died in the end. After that, Yu Dian hurriedly took over the family affairs. There are a large number of bodyguards around."

Yan Lang fell silent after hearing this.

Compared with the degree of danger in foreign countries, even in China, there are people who run some small casinos and they have to bring a lot of private bodyguards when they go out, some of them follow closely, and there are many plainclothes.

The Yu family can be said to be the first people from country Z to dominate the gambling city in country M. The tree attracts the wind, and the difference in skin color destined them to have a more difficult path. Although they have many friends, they also have many enemies.

Yan Lang sighed, "He said it lightly..."

Wen Jiu blinked, and saw Yan Lang scratching his hair in distress, "Tell me, what if I forget about him in two years and don't like him anymore?"

Just as Wen Jiu was about to say something, it was stuck in her throat, and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

This guy Yan Lang...is a real face control.

Although Yu Dian did have his unique side, it was absolutely undeniable that the first thing Yan Lang and Wen Jiu said the next morning in the dormitory was that the guy sleeping next to him was so handsome.

After that, he completely abandoned Wen Jiu. Although he lived in the same dormitory, his enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high. The atmosphere in the dormitory was so good at that time, and it was really inseparable from Yan Lang's credit.

Wen Jiu remained silent. He felt that it was better not to tell Yan Lang about Yu Dian having a big scar on his face.

He was still thinking here and there, when he saw Yan Lang over there yelling, and suddenly slapped the table, "It's fine for him to leave, and don't let me have a good time before leaving...Whole me for nothing!"

Wen Jiu sprayed all over the table with a sip of water that he hadn't swallowed yet, coughing and wiping his mouth, "You've almost had enough..."

Yan Lang smiled hippiely twice, and disappeared automatically after a while. He picked up the letter paper with only three characters and took a look at it in a daze. He put it in his pocket, looked at Wen Jiu and said, "Actually, I'm worried , I will suddenly fall in love with someone else one day, so I am so sorry for Yu Dian."

Wen Jiu was also a little heartbroken upon hearing this.

This is another bad habit of Yan Lang, he not only likes to look at his face, he also cares about it.

Everyone loves beautiful things, Yan Lang especially.When he was young, because of Yan Fei's good looks, he didn't know why his brother had always been indifferent to him, and the relationship with Wen Jiu and Wen Xia was not the same at all, so he always wanted to talk to him , but Yan Fei has always been indifferent, and he can't say whether it is good or bad for him. Yan Lang has worked hard for a while, but there is no result, so he put it behind him.

Later, a borrower came to their house. He was a nephew from his mother’s friend’s house. His name was Zhou Fang. , No matter how you go to find him, you don't pay attention to yourself.

So Yan Lang was also enthusiastic for a while, and then he saw other good-looking people... and forgot about Zhou Fang.

Thinking of all the pasts in which she was also innocently involved, Wen Jiu endured it, and finally said, "You...you can do whatever you want. Just don't go too far."

In the end, Wen Jiu silently wrote down a sentence in her heart: After a few years, you can only ask for blessings.