After three years

In winter, there are not many flowers that are still in full bloom.But as long as Xun Ziye has the heart, he can tell flowers to a bare garden.

In order to please Grandma Wen, he worked hard.

"That child, Yuelang, looks mature, but sometimes he can be childish." Grandma Wen said with a smile as she looked at her carefully planted garden.

The topic suddenly turned to Wen Yuelang, and Xun Ziye couldn't help being taken aback.

Thinking about it, it seems to be the case.Wen Yuelang's face was so deceptive that anyone who looked at it would say that he was mature, stable and responsible, but after getting along for so long, Xun Ziye also discovered a lot of childishness in him.

For example, last night, she had to share a bed with him.

Like a child.

Xun Ziye couldn't help but slander.

"However, that child is more affectionate than anyone else." Grandma Wen narrowed her eyes, her eyes were far-reaching, "I won't let you go if you recognize it. Have you been to the place where he lives? It's not the house in Jiangjingyuan, in the city. Over there in the center, a duplex small house."

This is... isn't it the side where they have been living?

Xun Ziye nodded.

"His mother lived there when he was not married. The child was only half a year old at the time, so he asked me to borrow money to buy it."

Xun Ziye's heart was shocked. He never thought that the house had such a history.

Seeing his sudden silence, Grandma Wen smiled, "What I just said is just nonsense, just say it casually, don't take it to heart. Let's go, I'll prepare a table of delicious dishes for you, go have a meal."

Xun Ziye hurried back with Grandma Wen.

The two elders were getting old, so they talked for a while, and Grandma Wen looked tired.They didn't bother me any more, and after lunch, they bid farewell to Grandpa Wen and Grandma Wen.

On the way back, Xun Ziye seldom meditated.

He quietly looked at Wen Yuelang who was driving, his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

What to say?

What to do?

He suddenly felt tense.After meeting Grandma Wen and Grandpa Wen, he clearly realized that he really wanted to be with this person by his side for the rest of his life.

"What are you thinking about?"

Xun Ziye's eyes were burning, and Wen Yuelang had noticed it early in the morning.Taking advantage of the moment when the red light stopped, he asked aloud.

"It's nothing." Xun Ziye shook his head, but his eyes were full of dodge.

Wen Yuelang decided to go home and ask again.

The two were going back to Wen Yuelang's house. On the way, Xun Ziye suddenly remembered his pitiful little house.

It's been a long time since I went back to see it, and now I'm afraid it has accumulated a thick layer of dust.

Or find time to go back and clean it later.

Xun Ziye thought so.

Returning to the familiar home, Xun Ziye threw himself on the sofa.

"I can't, I'm going to die of exhaustion." Xun Ziye hugged the pillow and sighed.

Wen Yuelang sat down beside him, "What did grandma tell you? Speaking of which, I didn't know that you still have research on flowers."

"Is there a ghost study? Isn't that the same thing? It's enough to make the old people happy. Anyway, they don't really want to hear your honest analysis of flowers." Xun Ziye turned over and stared at Wen Yuelang from bottom to top Look, "She said you were childish."

"Me? Childish?" Wen Yuelang smiled, and suddenly approached Xun Ziye's face, "Why am I childish?"

"...You are quite childish like this."

As soon as Xun Ziye finished speaking, his lips were sealed unexpectedly.

Lingering and lingering, all the rhetoric that I thought of for a while flew out of my mind, and my brain went blank.

After the kiss was over, Xun Ziye couldn't help but mutter, "I'm not being childish."

"I'm very happy."

"What?" Xun Ziye was a little confused.

"Grandpa likes you very much, and grandma likes you very much." Wen Yuelang kissed Xun Ziye's face again, the smile in his eyes could not be hidden, "They all like you, so I am very happy."

What logic is this?

Xun Ziye became more and more confused.

Fortunately, at this time, the phone rang.The two looked at each other for a long time, and Xun Ziye poked Wen Yuelang's forehead, "Your phone is ringing."

Only then did Wen Yuelang reluctantly get off Xun Ziye's body, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, the smile in his eyes suddenly melted.

"Hello?" He picked up the phone and said coldly, "I won't go back, don't waste your time, hang up."

Looking at the reaction, Xun Ziye could guess who was calling.

It looked like Father Wen was calling.

The room is very quiet, even if the hands-free is not turned on, you can still hear clearly, "I know, I didn't call you back today. I heard that you have found a partner, when will you bring it to me? "

"I won't take it with me at any time." Wen Yuelang hung up the phone mercilessly after saying this.

Putting away the phone, he returned to Xun Ziye's side.Seeing the interested expression on his face, the coldness on his face suddenly turned into helplessness, "My dad."

"I can tell that your relationship is really bad." Xun Ziye felt a little sympathy inexplicably.

He's fine, Xun Hao is dead, and Ji Yazhen doesn't care about things, no one can restrain him anymore.But on Wen Yuelang's side, not to mention Wen's father, there are also a large group of brothers and sisters who are coveting.

Thousands of words turned into one word - tragic.

It's really miserable.

"It's okay, just ignore him."

The next moment, Xun Ziye finally realized Wen Yuelang's childishness.

You can change your face as soon as you say it, and there is no intermission.

"Is there anything going on tomorrow?" Wen Yuelang asked Xun Ziye's ear.The deep voice was bewitching, and Xun Ziye felt that half of his ears were going to go numb.

He couldn't help but move to the side, but Wen Yuelang fixed his shoulders, unable to move.

Wen Yuelang: "Huh?"

"It's okay." Xun Ziye was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak. He looked at Wen Yuelang silently, thinking that he was a sheep in the mouth of a wolf.

They are all single for 30 years, why does he always feel that Wen Yuelang is better than others?

Xun Ziye just couldn't remember what game he had drawn the most for Fengyun in his past career as a drafting agent.Of course, there is no time for him to think about it. At this time, he is almost in danger of protecting himself.

The atmosphere became more and more charming, Wen Yuelang looked at him with such burning eyes that Xun Ziye felt that he was about to be seen through by him.

"I'm going to the toilet, you let go."

After a while, Xun Ziye decided to escape.

It wasn't that he was cowardly, it was that he was completely unprepared.

"Don't let go." Wen Yuelang's dominance was fully revealed at this time.

But at this moment, the phone rang again.

The two said in unison, "Your."

Then they took out their mobile phones at the same time, and it was a coincidence that both of their mobile phones received calls at the same time.

Wen Yuelang's plan failed, he answered the phone impatiently, his gloomy face seemed to kill someone, "What are you calling again? I told you I won't go back."

"It's not for you to come back."

"What? What do you mean?"

"I've made an appointment with Ms. Ji to have dinner together the day after tomorrow."

Wen Yuelang hung up the phone directly.

Looking at Xun Ziye's side, they have already finished talking on the phone.He looked at Wen Yuelang, and said silently: "My mother said that I have made an appointment with your father, and we will have dinner together the day after tomorrow."

silence.

Deathly silence.

Wen Yuelang supported his forehead, but Xun Ziye was also silent.

They don't know what to say anymore.

In the end, there was only one thought in my mind: Sure enough, all unreliable parents in the world are the same.

Wen Yuelang could still reject Wen's father, but Xun Ziye could never reject Ji Yazhen.

Even if they don't want to, they still have to go through this experience.

"So how did they get in touch?" Xun Ziye was puzzled.

"Grandpa should be the master." Wen Yuelang said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Xun Ziye was even more puzzled.

Didn't it mean that Father Wen and Grandpa Wen had both reached the point of severing ties?How can there still be contact?

Wen Yuelang explained: "Grandpa and aunt know each other. People of the older generation like them value seeing their parents very much. Otherwise, with my dad's temperament, he would never care who I am with. "

That is true.

Xun Ziye understood, but he became more and more worried.

How long has it been since you met your parents?

After careful calculation, they seem to have known each other for less than two months?

"Don't worry too much." Wen Yuelang comforted him, "We'll see each other, he won't say anything."

"I'm not thinking about this." Xun Ziye opened his eyes and said nonsense, suddenly remembered something, and squinted at Wen Yuelang.

Wen Yuelang's heart tightened under his gaze, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"You can sleep in the living room tonight." Xun Ziye smiled slightly, then rushed to the bedroom on the second floor and locked the door behind him.

Seeing the back of his fleeing quickly, Wen Yuelang just smiled helplessly.

It was he who was too eager.

There is no rush for this kind of thing.

Wen Yuelang had to sleep on the sofa obediently for two days.

The place was set at the restaurant where Xun Ziye and Wen Yuelang had their first blind date.

Xun Ziye was so nervous that he couldn't sleep the night before. He opened his eyes and watched the sky get brighter, but he didn't feel sleepy.

"Why aren't you nervous at all?" Xun Ziye couldn't help asking.

Wen Yuelang drove the car leisurely and contentedly, there was no trace of nervousness on his face.

Xun Ziye suddenly felt that he had overreacted a bit.

No matter how scary Father Wen is, he shouldn't be as scary as Ji Yazhen, right?

Thinking about it this way, Xun Ziye was not so nervous anymore.Anyway, stretching out his head and retracting his head is also a knife. He is with Wen Yuelang and not with Wenfu, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

There was a serious traffic jam on the road. When they arrived, Ji Yazhen and Father Wen had already arrived.

Ji Yazhen drank milk tea leisurely, with an indifferent expression on her face.And the man opposite her was in a suit and leather shoes, with a serious face.His facial features are somewhat similar to Wen Yuelang's, but he is more indifferent than Wen Yuelang, the kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Xun Ziye couldn't help feeling a little weak.

Obviously it's scary to die, okay?

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The game misunderstood me, I played the game until I forgot to update_(:з」∠)_I was wrong