[Network Distribution] Who says newcomers can't be planners?

When they arrived in Yuyu, seeing Deng Zelei's face was not good-looking, he left angrily.

Anyway, the monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away.

Deng Zelei was in a daze in the room, Deng Jia saw his father's stupid appearance, broke free from his embrace, picked up the toys and started playing.

Deng Zelei felt that his feelings for Yu Yu were getting more and more strange.

I can't help but want to know more about Yu Yu, I can't help but want to know his whereabouts-especially after knowing that he often goes to bars for entertainment-even though he is not qualified.

Even when Yu Yu forgot to bring a change of clothes and came out directly wrapped in a bath towel, Deng Zelei did not dare to look at the exposed skin—this pair has played basketball for more than ten years and has bathed naked/naked with his teammates countless times It is unimaginable.

What's worse, the glimpse of the body made him dream about it for several nights, and every time he thought of it, his body would involuntarily heat up, and he even... felt regretful.

Strange, indescribably wrong.

Is it...

No, no!

But how to explain his own weirdness?

Deng Zelei kept thinking about his many love affairs, thinking about his ex-wife, even thinking about the clips of himself masturbating himself in class A action movies when he was young, and thinking about the love letter he wrote to the girl he first fell in love with...

Ah... that love letter was edited by Yu Yu.

Deng Zelei was stunned.

At that time, did he like me?

What mood did he use to help me modify it?

All kinds of memories of getting along with Yu Yu ten years ago flooded in like a tide, and they were extremely clear.It was only then that Deng Zelei realized that those memories that he thought he had long forgotten had been hidden in the depths of his mind, but he had never forgotten them.

And ten years later... Yu Yu is good, he sees everything in his eyes.Deng Zelei thought that no one would treat him better than Yu Yu, even his parents who are still in prison.

And such a good Yu Yu will always be with others, Deng Zelei has always known this, but subconsciously avoids it.

The appearance of this little 0 today is inevitable, if not him, there will always be someone else.He told Deng Zelei to avoid the inevitable and to face this bloody fact head-on.

Yu Yu was embraced by others, Yu Yu gave all the goodness to him to others, Yu Yu showed others the smile he had spared for himself, Yu Yu left his life forever...

A dull pain in my heart.

Deng Zelei hugged his head irritably, at this moment his desire to break Yu Yu's indifference towards him reached its peak.

He owes too much.

He didn't know if he was in love with Yu Yu, and he didn't even know if he was gay. He only knew that he wanted to be with Yu Yu, and wanted to be with Yu Yu very much.

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"Why are you in a daze? Do you want to starve your son without cooking at such a late hour?"

The familiar melodious voice sounded, bringing Deng Zelei back from his contemplation to reality.

He raised his head abruptly, and saw Yu Yu standing in front of him frowning and hugging the little chubby baby who was about to cry, with reproach in his eyes.

Deng Zelei felt a shock in his heart.

Seeing his strange expression, Yu Yu thought that he had been abused by the topic and was greatly shocked. He wanted to speak a few words to comfort him, but was interrupted by the fat boy who kept wriggling in his arms and wanted to eat.

Forget it, let's cook first.

Deng Jia is already three years old, and milk is still the staple food, but now he is being fed some light meals or porridge properly.

There was a ping-pong sound in the kitchen, and then, a scent that made the index finger move.

Curious baby Deng Jia pawed "Uncle Yuyu"'s leg and kept asking innocent and far-fetched questions.While cooking, Yu Yu gently and patiently explained the little fat boy's doubts.

Listening to the movement in the kitchen, Deng Zelei in the living room felt his heart getting hotter and hotter. It seemed to be stuffed with something, and the corners of his mouth kept rising.

Such a good life.

suddenly see the light.

That night, after putting the child to sleep, Deng Zelei knocked on Yu Yu's door.

It was no surprise that Yu Yu opened the door, he had already felt that Deng Zelei had something to ask, and it was probably another question.

Unexpectedly, Deng Zelei was actually empty-handed, which made him a little puzzled.

"what's up?"

"Hmm..." Deng Zelei, who is 2 meters tall and weighs more than 03 kilograms, thinks he has no lower limit, actually acts like a teenage stunned youth... twitching.

Yu Yu crossed his arms and waited for him.

"I……"

bell bell bell...

The mobile phone on the table jumped happily, Yu Yu picked it up, Deng Zelei had no choice but to shut up.

"Hello? Hello. Oh... I got the clothes..." Yu Yu had already put away the bag.

Um?It's him? !Deng Zelei pricked up his ears alertly.

"You're welcome... eat? You're too polite..."

Have a meal?Dating! ?So treacherous!Shameless!

After a while, Yu Yu felt a little helpless, but still said lovingly: "...well, if that's the case, then Saturday..."

It is tolerable or unbearable!Deng Zelei immediately stepped forward, snatched the phone, and yelled at the other end: "Fuck! He won't date you, not on Saturday, and not in the future! Get rid of this idea as soon as possible! Today two We have met before, if you are not convinced, come to me! I will accompany you at any time!"

After yelling, he angrily hung up the call.

Yu Yu was stunned in disbelief, and it took him a long time to find his voice.

"You... what do you mean?"

"I..." Deng Zelei looked at Yu Yu, chewed the words on his lips, and finally said, "I seem to like you."

Yu Yu was stunned, and said bitterly: "...Don't play tricks on me, you are obviously..." Straightforward.

Hearing this, Deng Zelei grabbed his shoulders and said seriously: "I didn't mean to play tricks on you. I thought very clearly that if my daughter-in-law was you, I would only feel very lucky, regardless of whether you are a man or not."

Yu Yu closed his eyes: "You just want a nanny, I don't want this kind of...sympathy..."

Seeing that he didn't accept it, Deng Zelei became even more anxious: "No!" He grabbed Yu Yu's hand and pressed it to his crotch, "Do you think any 'nanny' can make me hard?"

Yu Yu's face flushed red suddenly, and he felt that place hardened quickly due to his touch.

Deng Zelei hugged Yu Yu in his arms, and whispered in his ear: "How about being my wife? Be like a lover, stay together like a family for the rest of your life."

After a long time, Deng Zelei felt that his neck was slightly wet, and hugged him even more distressedly, and couldn't help kissing the ears and hair of the person in his arms...

"Okay." Yu Yu trembled, nodded, and stretched out his arms to hug the person he had loved for ten years.

In the past ten years, he and Deng Zelei have changed a lot.

However, this embrace is still warm and firm.

The love planted when I was young, and the catastrophe of ten years of bitter love, finally made the fetters of a lifetime.

No complaints or regrets.

"Youth Love, Ten Years of Calamity" is finished.

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Attached are two short stories.

[-]. About the big vinegar bucket

Since the relationship was established, Deng Zelei has turned into a 24-filial and considerate lover, and has been promoted to a superstar big vinegar bucket.

He is always vigilant and guards against all men and women who approach Yuyu, hoping to kill all rotten peach blossoms in the cradle.

His current record is as follows:

1. Xiao 0, who came to deliver the clothes, did not dare to contact Yu Yu after the phone call.

2. A female subordinate who showed her favor to Yu Yu.

3. A newcomer in the online distribution circle is attacking the voice.

The last one is a fan of spiced fish, and he entered the online matching circle for him.After finally getting his QQ, I couldn't help expressing my love to him excitedly.

Unfortunately, he was bumped into by Deng Zelei, and he just threw a QQ voice over, so fierce that the man couldn't lift his head, and he didn't dare to hook up with Yu Yu again.

"Don't make friends with people with impure thoughts in the future." Deng Zelei said angrily, then remembered something, and asked: "Is that woman surnamed Zhang still dating you?"

Yu Yu laughed secretly, "No, since she saw you last time, her attitude towards me has changed a lot, and she keeps wishing us happiness."

"Well, that's good." Deng Zelei nodded in satisfaction.

Of course, there are also accidental injuries.For example, Deng Zelei scolded the rice balls that are used to selling cute and rolling in the vest studio group. For details, please refer to Chapter 44 of the main text of "Who Says Newcomers Can't Be Planners".

When Deng Zelei got angry, he couldn't control his mouth. This has something to do with his playing basketball all the year round.Being in a blue-collar position, being kidnapped by someone or being kidnapped by others, there are a lot of small tricks behind the scenes, and there is no taboo about hot and foul language when getting along with athletes on and off the field.Of course the coach doesn't care, it's a good thing for the players to be bloody, but the referee, as long as they don't scold themselves, let them go.

In front of the children, Deng Zelei would pay attention. When he first moved to Yu Yu's house, he also restrained himself from the well-dressed, serious and desolate Yu Yu.

However, once the jealousy broke out and he felt that someone was trying to pry his corner, Deng Zelei, who had a particularly strong sense of protecting food and winning, would be as fiery and irritable as if he was on the field.

Naturally, he would never vent his anger on Yu Yu, he dared not, and he was reluctant.

Every time Yu Yu felt that he was too much and couldn't help giving a verbal lesson, he could only sulk on one side, and his back was so desolate.

[-]. About XO

Sex life is an essential part of a happy life.

In view of the size of the two, Deng Zelei specially ordered a King Size bed with his own salary.

Well, in fact, the two of them have confirmed that in the bathroom... is also a good choice.

cough cough.

Deng Zelei can't study seriously, but he has an astonishing talent in understanding the love/things between men and men.

With his keen sense of smell, he dug out a folder named "University CET-[-] and CET-[-] Review Materials" in the depths of Yuyu's computer.

It's too fake, the fourth and sixth grades of the university?Yu Yu needs to review?Can you get 600 in the naked test?Besides, do the review materials need to be as large as 20G?

Deng Zelei used the hard drive to copy the things away, and spent several days researching the audio-visual textbooks inside, and other texts... Now he feels a headache when he sees the words, so let's talk about it later when he has time.

In his prime of life, a retired national athlete seems to have found another sport to vent his energy.

Unlike the limp and frail ones before, Yu Yu's body is strong, flexible, and quite good in physical fitness, making Deng Zelei linger on like never before.

As a result, the frequency of XO became higher and higher, so high that Yu Yu couldn't bear it, so he couldn't help but stop, and resolutely went to sleep with his son in the small room.

Deng Jia expressed a warm welcome to the "Fish Father" who came to sleep with him, hugged him tightly and refused to let go, no matter how much Deng Zelei coaxed him, it would not help.

The father, who was disgusted by his wife and son, had to stay alone in his empty boudoir, beating his chest and stamping his feet in depression.

Happy life is going on.

(End of the five-spice fish rumor)——

The author has something to say: Yesterday someone felt that Deng Zelei was not really with Yu'er.

Well, I don't know how you feel after reading today's update?

Straight men and so on, I think, if there is really such a good person as Yuer,

Shitou can also be moved, besides, Yu'er has actually been a very special existence in his heart since high school.

I hope everyone finds it real and likes their stories, bow down.

The biography about Ha Qing was originally planned to be longer, the same as Yu Yu's story, but now the plan has changed.

Decided to start a new article first, let He Qing write one or two short episodes and explain first.

The new article is a post-apocalyptic article, the theme is relatively tall, and the overall style is still relaxed and lively. It will be opened tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and Heqing’s episode will be released that day. If you like Xiaoran’s style of writing, you can click on the link to contribute a little collection, love you! q(s3t)r

He Qing's story is not something I'm good at because it involves some business wars and celebrity plots, so... let's write after practicing.

I estimate that fantuan's online game stories may be written before He Qing's story, wipe sweat.

Don't worry, everyone, there will always be, but you don't know when.

thanks for your support!

56,

"Honey, I heard our son's voice on the Internet."

"Really? Is it singing?"

"There was singing, and it was very good."

"Well, I said long ago that he has that strength, but he doesn't want to make his debut. Come on, give me the address, and I'll go and listen."

"The point is...he not only sings, but also acts in radio dramas."

"Radio drama?" What's that?

"Well...and it's a radio drama about male-male love..."

"..."

"what do you mean……"

"Let's... be mentally prepared, one day if we don't get it all..."

"……it is good."

(Hey! Once again on behalf of many straight male CVs in the middle of the circle, let out a yell: either the one with BL or the crooked one!)

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"Wenqing, your songs have become much brighter recently. Did something good happen?" The gold medal producer of Huanni Records took off his earphones in surprise and looked at the person next to him.

Fang Wenqing smiled, but did not answer.

An hour later, Fang Wenqing declined the producer's suggestion, and pushed his wheelchair out of the song editing department's office.

At this time, a handsome boy blocked him.

"Mr. Qing, hello! I'm a newcomer Xiao Ke, your song writing is so good! The title song of my new album is your work, I'm really honored!"

Fang Wenqing seldom came to the company, and the boy could run into him so accurately, which showed that he had done his homework.

"No, it's also your own strength." Fang Wenqing responded politely. A series of recent events made him familiar with the set of communicative rhetoric.

"Hey." The boy patted his head with a smirk, and said, "Teacher, if you have time, would you mind listening to me sing the title song for you? It would be a great honor to have your guidance."

In private, the boy's request is not too much, but in today's world, facing Fang Wenqing is not a good choice.

"In this regard, the producer will naturally help you." Fang Wenqing smiled formulaically, "I still have something to do, excuse me." As he spoke, he turned the wheelchair and moved towards the elevator.

The boy hurriedly followed, "Huh? Teacher Qing, I'll see you off!"

The boy didn't talk about the title song anymore, but spontaneously helped push the wheelchair, and kept talking about his "feelings after listening to" Fang Wenqing's work, and his admiration was beyond words.

There is no one who does not like to hear good words, and these good words sound so sincere, so Fang Wenqing let himself be escorted to the parking lot by free labor.

As everyone knows, this scene made a vinegar bucket who was no less than the brawny dad in front of him furious.

"Ba——" the ear-piercing sound of the trumpet came, and the boy stopped in shock, subconsciously looking over there.

I saw a tall and strong man get out of a black luxury car, the door was slammed loudly, and then the man walked towards this side quickly, aggressively.

"Young Master Zhan, you, hello!" The boy saw the man's face clearly, and was immediately startled and afraid.

No wonder his reaction, Zhan Xu, as the second young master of the Zhan family, formally set foot in the business world a year ago, but instead of starting his own business, he used a large sum of money to play acquisitions, in cultural and creative industries such as film and television, records, and publishing. It was a mixed bag.Nothing else, the existing shares of Huanni Records in his hand can definitely give him a say in the company's major decisions that cannot be ignored-as long as he wants to ask.

With Zhan's family background, coupled with his own external conditions and business ability, etc., Zhan Xu was born to attract love affairs, and there were constant scandals-even though he was famous for his hot temper.

A few days ago, the latest news reports said that a certain young female movie star was revealed by Zhan Er Shaomou.

This is why Zhan Xu appeared here today.

"It's a good chat." Zhan Xu stood with his eyebrows frowned, not looking at the flattering boy, but fixed his eyes on Fang Wenqing who hadn't seen him for a few days.

It's not easy for people in the showbiz to be able to mix, and the boy can be regarded as a person. After looking at the two of them, he strongly felt that he should not stay here any longer, otherwise he might be in danger of being unknown. However, in before leaving...

"Teacher Qing, I burned the singing practice demo of that song. You can listen to it when you are free and bored. If you have comments, you can send them to the above mailbox. Thank you very much! I'll go first, goodbye!" The boy took out a CD case and stuffed it into Fang Wenqing's arms, then left quickly.

The box is transparent, and you can see the CD inside and a small piece of paper with your name, email address and mobile phone number written on it.

Fang Wenqing subconsciously wanted to see clearly, but unexpectedly, the next second, the CD case was roughly folded in two and thrown into the waste basket next to it.

The quick movements caught people off guard, and when Fang Wenqing came to his senses, he frowned and said in disapproval, "How could you..."

"Could it be that you really want to contact him in private? Didn't the producer and producer receive a salary? Heh, I just want to get a few more songs from you, so that you and your father can be proud of you. Tsk, it's good that I didn't kill him What else do you want from me?" Zhan Xu consciously got to know Fang Wenqing, his temper has been restrained a lot, and he is almost a saint.

Fang Wenqing remained silent.

"Leave him alone, let's go." As he said that, he was about to push Fang Wenqing to his car.

"No, I drove here by myself." Fang Wenqing hurriedly stopped him.

Zhan Xu stopped and clicked his tongue.

"How many times have I told you that you want to go out and tell me, I will see you off."

Fang Wenqing glanced at him, "Didn't you go on a business trip?" There was also a scandal.

Zhan Xu stopped, turned the man around, and looked at him seriously, as if looking for some clues to make him happy.

"you……"

Fang Wenqing looked back suspiciously, and asked inexplicably, "Why did it stop? My car is over there."

Zhan Xu sighed, pushed him to the front of the car, and picked up Fang Wenqing.

He weighed the weight in his hand, and was dissatisfied to find that it was a little lighter. He frowned and asked, "Have you lost weight again? Didn't you eat well these days?" Then, he gently placed him in the driver's seat.

"I'm about to be fed like a pig by my mother. I shouldn't lose weight. You must have made a mistake." Fang Wenqing quibbled.

Zhan Xu glanced at him, "No one knows your weight better than me, including yourself."

Fang Wenqing choked, and a faint blush appeared on his pale face, which was truly charming.

Zhan Xu admired enough, skillfully put away the wheelchair, and got into the passenger seat from the other side.

Modified cars specially for the disabled with lower limbs are not something ordinary people can drive if they want to.

Zhan Xu thought seriously, should he practice?

Fang Wenqing started the car and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Cemetery of Rest."

Hearing this location, Fang Wenqing was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask - the other party would naturally tell him if he wanted to.

Since the two met for the first time half a year ago, Zhan Xu has been appearing in his life non-stop, and he can't escape or avoid it.

The acquisition of Huanni can be said to be a coincidence, and it can also be said to be a coincidence to move to my next door. What happened to knocking on the door every three days to ask for food, pretending to be cool while volunteering to be his exclusive driver?

What's even more exasperating is that his family's Ajin and Baibai (Golden Retriever and Bomei, please refer to Chapter 45 of the text of "[Network Distribution] Who Says Newcomers Can't Be Planners" for details) were stared at by him, and a few packs of high-end dog food were added. I bought it, is this the so-called "big stick and candy"?

No one has ever intervened in his life with such a strong attitude, even ignoring his usual indifference and alienation.

Zhan Xu is like a scorching sun, firmly grasping a crack on his ice surface, and then pulling it bigger and bigger until all the ice and snow are completely melted.

"Who said you can't go out to exercise if you are in a wheelchair?" Zhan Xu scoffed at that argument.

On the same day, Fang Wenqing was pushed out the door and came to the basketball court in the community.

Zhan Xu fixed him firmly on the wheelchair with the seat belt prepared in advance, then handed him the basketball, pointed to the ball frame, and said coolly, "Come on, try it."

Fang Wenqing looked at the completely unfamiliar thing in his hand, and couldn't help becoming nervous, so he didn't make a move for a long time.

Seeing his hesitation, Zhan Xu stepped forward decisively, held his slender hand, and said, "It's like this."

Fang Wenqing subconsciously followed his lead, interlocking his fingers, the ball was thrown out together by the two of them without knowing it.

Hollow into the net.

"Look, aren't you doing well?"

Fang Wenqing thought: He will probably never forget the scene at that moment, the dazzling sunlight projected from behind Zhan Xu, reflecting the rare gentle smile on his face.

"...If you like, I can also take you for a ride on a Harley, play badminton, sailing, motorboat... As long as you want, I will help you achieve it."

Zhan Xu really fulfilled his promise. In the past six months, Fang Wenqing spent much more time going out than the combined 18 years after the car accident.

Only then did he realize that this world is really big and wonderful, and it's not just the two hundred square meters of his house.No, in fact, he knew it before he was eight years old, but he just deliberately forgot and avoided it.

He was even pulled to the pub, and in front of more than 100 people, he was forced to play and sing on stage.The response from the masses was very enthusiastic, but the instigator was sulking afterward, regretting the act of bringing him to the pub.After that, he gained a loyal audience in his singing practice room.

Zhan Xu changed Fang Wenqing, and Fang Wenqing also changed Zhan Xu.

He no longer rode a Harley, but drove a spacious and comfortable luxury car, just to make it more convenient to take Fang Wenqing out.

He started to quit smoking because Fang Wenqing had asthma and his trachea was very fragile, and he frowned frequently when he smelled smoke.

He began to focus on his career, and stopped going out to play racing and other high-risk sports, let alone having fun with his cronies. He knocked on Fang Wenqing's door every day, even more punctually than an hourly worker.

The young master of the Zhan family raised his eyebrows and said: "Finally willing to do things seriously, when will I go back to my company to help?"

Zhan Xu snorted coldly, "You can take care of Zhan's affairs yourself, and don't bother me in the future. Give me share dividends on time every month, and I don't care about the rest."

Young Master Zhan glanced at him with a half-smile.

Now there are only three brothers left in the Zhan family, the second child has made it clear that he will quit, while the third child is still having a good time...very good.

On the other hand, Wenqing, his parents divorced when he was nine years old, and his mother took him to the north to start a business. After more than ten years of hard work, he finally opened more than ten KTV chain stores in Beijing. During this period, he met and married Boss Fang of Huanni Records , into the household registration of his family, fortunately gave his son the Fang surname-this is the origin of "Fang Wenqing".

Afterwards, when she had a baby, Fang Wenqing insisted on living alone in spite of their objections, but his couple simply bought the apartment downstairs and still visited him every day. Get through the stairs.

He is also Fang Wenqing's stepfather, who has a keen eye for talent, discovered his musical talent, took his works to his own company, and gradually made newcomers popular one after another, creating a lot of income, and even later, many big-name singers came here admiringly. invitation song.

"Qing" was originally very low-key, but his works were not popular. However, after the awards ceremony, he has been promoted to the most popular songwriter today.

Fang Wenqing is very grateful to "father", Bole, who pointed out a way for him when he was most confused about the future, and gave him the leisure to develop a world online.

"He Qing" was just a hobby at the beginning, but after that he also enjoyed the feeling of "talking about a hero only by his voice". Works, even his people are recognized and liked.

He doesn't know how to play cute and socialize, and he can't do it, and he doesn't want to get involved, let alone sell rot.

As for the obsession with sexual orientation...Fang Wenqing, a patient with mild autism and crowd phobia, has never been in a relationship so far. How can he tell others about things that he doesn't know?

Over the past few years, I have more or less met a group of friends, and gradually opened my heart through voice and words. His parents saw his transformation and were naturally happy to see it.

It can be said that the Internet gave Fang Wenqing a window, and Zhan Xu was the one who pulled him out of the window.

Zhan Xu's feelings came too fast and too strong, and he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe, and he was completely powerless to resist.

"What exactly do you like about me?" Fang Wenqing was at a loss.

"All of you." Zhan Xu said with certainty.

Fang Wenqing continued to ask anxiously: "You have given me so much, what can I give you?"

Zhan Xu hugged his arm tightly, and said gently and arrogantly: "Give yourself to me, that's enough."

Fang Wenqing glanced at the people around him, seeing Zhan Xu stuffing a piece of quitting gum into his mouth with disgust, he couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.

Sensing his gaze, Zhan Xu turned to look at him, and said, "Don't take what's in the newspaper seriously. If you mind, I'll go and take over that newspaper."

Hearing this, Fang Wenqing shook his head secretly, he was becoming more and more domineering, especially after the two confirmed their relationship.

Living so close, it was impossible to hide it from his parents. However, his parents accepted this relationship very flatly, but they kept telling Zhan Xu to take good care of him.

...Do I really need someone to take care of me?Didn't one live well before?

Unfortunately, no one heeded his feeble protests.

The charming mother Fang kept telling Zhan Xu about her son's various secrets and growth history, and the tall, cool and handsome "son-in-law" who was gentle and careful was getting more and more pleasing to the eye.

But Father Fang was shocked by a series of company development plans proposed by someone, so he hurriedly pulled him into the study to discuss.More than an hour later, with a satisfied smile, Father Fang patted Fang Wenqing on the shoulder and praised him for his vision.

Fang Wenqing couldn't laugh or cry.

With the approval of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, Zhan Xu became more and more confident—he wasn’t too low-key at first—and directly broke through the walls of two adjacent houses, wishing he could become Fang Wenqing’s wheelchair and hold him in his arms all day long.

To Zhan Xu's dismay, since Fang Wenqing returned from the awards ceremony, his personal information has been spread in and out of the industry with various titles such as "Prince Huanni", "Gold Medal Songwriter" and "Iceberg Wheelchair Beauty". More and more people hooked up with him-no matter what they coveted.

Zhan Xu knows very well that Fang Wenqing's cold, sick, beautiful and handsome appearance is very attractive, and it can arouse people's desire for protection. Inevitably get into trouble.

Of course, Zhan Xu would not mind any troubles related to Fang Wenqing, and he would never be afraid to accept anyone's challenge, but what he was helpless was that Fang Wenqing himself had no awareness of that aspect, and it was really hard to guarantee that one day his precious lump would be taken by someone. Even if it is sold, it counts the money for others.

No, you must release the news as soon as possible, tell others that Fang Wenqing is his Zhan Xu man, and see who dares to get involved!

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"Here we are." The car stopped in the parking lot of the Dormition Cemetery.

Zhan Xu hugged Fang Wenqing and got out of the car, and the two came to a tombstone.

Beloved Wife Exhibition Qian Lishan's Tomb

——Fu Zhanqian

"This is... your mother?" Fang Wenqing felt a trace of familiarity between the eyebrows and eyes of the gentle and charming woman in the photo.

"Well, today is her death day."

Zhan Xu bent down and placed a bunch of lilies in front of the stele.

After that, Zhan Xu told the story of his mother.

Zhanqian's first wife was frail and sick, and unfortunately died of dystocia after giving birth to a boy for him.When the child was two years old, Zhan Qian married Xu Xian's wife, Zhan Xu's mother.Although it is a married couple, the husband and wife treat each other like guests on the surface, but they are also very harmonious. Zhan Qian is very generous to his wife and never treats him badly.

However, when Zhan Xu was ten years old, she was paralyzed from the lower body due to a car accident.Zhanqian gave his unfortunate wife the best medical care and life care, but he still couldn't put his heart on her.

For the next five years, Mrs. Zhan lived in depression and pain.The young Zhan Xu couldn't help his mother more, and could only watch her as a flower gradually wither.

When Zhan Xu finally grew up to the age where she could lift her frail mother, her life also came to an end.

Afterwards, Zhan Qian continued the marriage again, and the new wife brought in an eight-year-old boy—Zhan Qian's biological son.

Zhan Xu looked coldly at his younger brother who appeared out of nowhere, his wild beast-like eyes cast a serious shadow on Zhan San Shao's childhood, so much so that he still trembles when he sees his second brother today.

I don't know if it's a curse, but six years ago, Zhan Qian and his third wife died in a tragic accident.There are only three brothers left in the Zhan family. Fortunately, the eldest brother has grown up and resolutely shouldered the burden of the family business.

The impact of his father's death on Zhan Xu was far less severe than that of his mother's departure. Years later, he would still think of his mother when he saw someone in a wheelchair, which is why he showed so much concern when he first met Fang Wenqing.

A woman once asked him hysterically: "Isn't it just a wheelchair? Will you treat me so well if I go to a wheelchair?!"

Zhan Xu replied coldly: "No, I only sympathize with your stupidity."

Yes, only Fang Wenqing, the moment Zhan Xu saw him, was doomed to be bonded for a lifetime.

The appearance of Fang Wenqing satisfied Zhan Xu's remembrance and compensation for his mother, allowing that rebellious, cold-blooded and restless heart to find a home, and even be redeemed.

"Now, do you understand?" Zhan Xu looked at Fang Wenqing tenderly, "If you really want to do something for me, then stay by my side forever and don't leave."

Fang Wenqing looked at his lover, and was sucked in by those deep and firm eyes.

The love network that Zhan Xu wove for him is both domineering and sweet, and he can't escape at all, and he doesn't want to escape.

A smile appeared, Fang Wen counted the points.

"it is good."

Fall in love with you, because you are my sunshine.

What makes me even more delighted is that it turns out that I am also your sunshine.

"Because of Love" He Qing episode ends——

The author has something to say: It's finally over! ~(RQ)/~la la la

(points to fingers) How do I feel, I have explained He Qing clearly, and with this chapter, it’s enough to not write about him and Zhan Xu, right?

Cough > <Let's talk again.The only thing that is certain is that Fantuan's online game article is the last in the series, and it will definitely be written. I don't know when.

[Solemnly reiterate]

==The author is a newcomer in the online distribution circle, I only know a few CV names, the names and voices don’t match up, and I don’t understand the gossip...

Therefore, the main character in this article does not have [any prototype]!Don't make up your own mind!

It's not right to be fooled by my own imagination, and insist on telling others everywhere!

PS: Because the author is incompetent in naming, if you feel familiar and uncomfortable, don't blame it.

If something is wrong, please point it out!I will humbly accept opinions and modify them as appropriate!

Thanks and bows!

In the past one and a half months of writing this article, many things have happened in various circles, such as CT,... (←Seat by yourself)

Those who should send blessings send blessings, and those who should watch the excitement watch the excitement.

I really admire Grasshopper’s view on love and how he deals with emotions. I couldn’t help but let Little Wings have it, but in the end, it was accidentally destroyed by Bai Yidao and himself... Wiping sweat.

It took 8 years to think about the development process of the online distribution industry, and it took about 8 or 9 years to become a veteran.Mozhou... At that time, I was surfing a certain forum, and directly took the word "Mo" + millet porridge from the name of a small moderator (←Have you seen this online game article?)

And the setting of studying medicine is for the very favorite name of "Bai Yi Dao", looking up at the sky, and the injections in the brain-buying hospital are so exciting!My mother studied medicine (obstetrics and gynecology...), so I have a good impression of doctors, right?

Cough><The reason why I want to make up this statement is really because I am cheap==, after seeing some remarks, I have to decide to clarify.

There is no prototype in this article! ! !All coincidences are accidents! !Fortunately, the relatives in the article are all loving, and they didn't say such words that made me feel bad, um, I love you, and I will strive to never be cheap again.

Okay, venting is over.