Suvin's Gold Wedding Ring

Said, "It's about the same."

Du Jie asked, "Then what do you eat every day?"

"Well, I don't necessarily eat it in the morning. I eat it in the cafeteria at noon and make it myself at night."

Su Mingsheng remained silent, and Teng Lijuan flashed into the kitchen.

Du Jie hugged Su Wen in his arms, touched his face and said, "It's okay, don't I cook it for you now? If you don't go through some shitty days, how do you know that your current life is a paradise?"

Su Wen blinked his eyes, and then realized that Du Jie was threatening Su Mingsheng and the others.

But what Du Jie said was right. It is true that life now is like heaven, and it is true that he takes care of his three meals.If the indistinct attachment in the Su family was in the TXT format, then the habit formed with Du Jie now is in the EXE format - read-only and cannot be changed.

Thinking of this, Su Wen smiled knowingly.

When the dumplings were served, Su Wen dipped in the vinegar and took a bite, the taste was okay.He smiled and said to Teng Lijuan, "Auntie's craftsmanship is still so good."

Teng Lijuan's eyes lit up.

Du Jie looked at Su Mingsheng calmly, and the latter continued to eat dumplings.

Su Lingling said to Su Wen, "Brother, my boyfriend said he wanted to bring you some presents."

Teng Lijuan suddenly dropped her chopsticks and scolded, "It's outrageous! What kind of boyfriend does a girl admit indiscriminately!"

Su Wen was puzzled, "Auntie, isn't Wei Kun Lingling's boyfriend?"

Su Lingling glanced at Su Wen, her eyes turned red.

Teng Lijuan frowned, then showed her face and smiled at Du Jie, "Mr. Du knows a lot of people, you see Lingling is not young, can you help introduce some people? Well, Wei Kun really has nothing to do with our family, they are all He clings to our Lingling."

Du Jie frowned, hesitating whether to have an attack or not. After all, this is Su Wen's family, and the fact that he gave face again and again does not mean that he has no temper.In his previous life, he hated the kind of indifferent people the most, and in his current life, he hated the people who hurt Su Wen the most; well, this incomplete dead woman has both!

When Du Jie was adjusting his facial expression and was about to show off his glory, Su Wen next to him put down his chopsticks and said to Teng Lijuan expressionlessly, "I have met Wei Kun, he is a nice person, and he has a good relationship with Lingling. Auntie is not satisfied with it. ? Let’s talk about it.”

Teng Lijuan choked, she couldn't say that the other party's family was too poor, she didn't like it, could she?Rolling her eyes, Teng Lijuan said, "The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, and Lingling's future destination, of course we still have to listen to our opinions. Old Su, right?"

Teng Lijuan's trump card is Su Mingsheng, every time Su Mingsheng is moved out, Su Wen will mostly give in.

Su Ming paused while eating the dumplings, before he swallowed the food, and said, "I'm [-] today, we'll talk about this later. Lijuan, why don't you say a few words?"

Teng Lijuan choked again.

Su Lingling put down the bowls and chopsticks suddenly, stood up and said, "I'm full, I'll go back to my room first, bro, eat slowly."

Teng Lijuan suddenly neighed, "You damn girl! You must be happy on New Year's Eve, right? I knew you were here to collect debts, and you have to be mad at me to be at ease, right?"

Su Lingling ignored her and closed the door with a "bang".

Teng Lijuan suddenly covered her stomach, her face turned pale.

Su Mingsheng nervously stood up and sat beside Teng Lijuan, supported her and asked, "What's wrong? The incision hurts?"

Teng Lijuan gasped for a while, and then slowly calmed down, "It's okay." Then her complexion improved, and she turned to Du Jie again, "Xiao Du? You see, we are not outsiders. Changed it without authorization, the family will get together more in the future, you have to rest assured about Lingling, huh?"

Su Wen frowned, and suddenly threw his chopsticks irritably.

Since he reconciled with Du Jie, his temper has become better and better.

Du Jie glanced at Teng Lijuan expressionlessly, and asked Su Wendao, "What's wrong?"

Su Wen shook his head, sat on the sofa and watched TV, Du Jie hurriedly followed.

In the Spring Festival Gala, the host was enthusiastically saying the New Year's eulogy, but Su Wen felt very depressed in his heart.

Du Jie hugged his shoulders and said, "Don't feel bad, this is not our home."

Su Wen nodded with a bad face.

Su Mingsheng stepped forward, just hearing this sentence, he stopped in his tracks.

Teng Lijuan was eating dumplings alone at the dining table, and occasionally glanced in Du Jie's direction, her face full of pride and joy.

Su Wen turned his head, saw Su Mingsheng's downcast expression, and hurriedly asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Su Mingsheng shook his head, walked to the other side of Su Wen and sat down. Su Wen's concern was not fake. From the bottom of his heart, Su Wen always cared about this father.Su Mingsheng suddenly wanted to say something to this owed son. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Your mother is from Suzhou. When spring begins, why don't you take some time to visit there?"

Su Wen was surprised, "Suzhou?" He and Du Jie looked at each other, and Du Jie lowered his head guiltily.

Su Mingsheng nodded, "Suzhou Kunshan."

"Then..." Su Wen's tongue was tied for a while before he said, "Mom...Mom, does she have any relatives?" The word mother is too unfamiliar.

"No, she never mentioned her father, and your grandmother passed away very early."

"Oh." Su Wen expressed his understanding, and the topic ended there.

Su Wenming was sitting next to him, but Su Mingsheng felt that there were thousands of mountains, thousands of rivers and oceans between them, a very long distance, a distance that even Yu Gong couldn't cross.

The author has something to say: This article is expected to have tens of thousands of words to come to an end, so I will consider starting a side story.

The one currently under consideration is Empress’s episode, CP one: Empress and Eurasia; CP two: Empress and weightlifting girl; CP three: Empress and Marysu.If it is CP3, I will solicit the opinions of the broad masses of the people to create a small attack or a small subject.But in fact, I support Eurasia in my heart~~(*^◎^*)

New Year's Day

On the first day of the new year, Su Wen curled up in the warm blanket, looking like a baby.

The first thing Du Jie did when he woke up was to kiss him.It would be best if he woke up with his own kiss. If he didn't wake up, Du Jie would get up peacefully and make breakfast.Su Wen frowned, and buried his face in the crack of the pillow.So Du Jie got up obediently, wrapped himself in a pajamas, and went to wash up.

When he was in the tuba, Du Jie deeply felt that the weather was so cold that the toilet seat was cold.

So the first thing he did after wiping the PP was to search the locker. He remembered that Su Wen had bought a toilet seat for his family during the winter solstice.

The locker was opened, and with a "crash", Du Jie was covered in ashes from a pile of papers. Finally, with a "boom", a hardcover copy fell out, and a corner was cruelly poked at Du Jie. on the forehead.

Du Jie covered his head and picked it up. It turned out to be Su Wen all over the floor.

Some were laughing, some were flat-mouthed, some were throwing pillows at people, some were asleep, and some were engrossed in watching TV.

When Du Jie saw the signature, Wang Ziqing's delicate and flying handwriting really made him feel uncomfortable.

His displeasure was not because Su Wen kept these paintings, after all, he also understood that feeling.What annoyed him the most was that Wang Ziqing's handwriting was prettier than his own! !

Young Master Du grew up in the United States, and his Chinese writing, except for the two characters Du Jie, is horrible.

Du Jie opened the hardcover copy with jealousy, and suddenly found that it was Su Wen's diary.

He looked at Su Wen who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and then at a certain page he accidentally turned to, the beautiful font, decisively chose to peek shamelessly.

The time was two years ago.Du Jie calculated, Su Wen should be a sophomore at that time.Immediately, the wolf's eyes glowed green, and his mind was filled with the image of Su Wen, a gentle and beautiful young man in a white T-shirt.But just after reading the first sentence, Du Jie's face darkened unsteadily——

I had a dream last night and woke up several times.I dreamed of Ziqing.

I am looking for him.The sky in the dream was dark, as if it was raining.Later I saw him in the pool room in the park.But before he could say anything, he left.

So I continued to look for him, looking all night.

I was anxious, the mood that ran through my night.

When I woke up in the morning, looking at the empty other half of the bed, I was a little dazed.Ziqing didn't come back last night and went to the party alone.It's not that I don't give him face, it's just that it's hard to integrate into their world.

Suddenly feel a little tired.I took out my cell phone and gave him a call, but there was no answer, he was probably sleeping.Fortunately, he didn't answer.I was close to telling him I missed him.I want to tell him that even though we have been together for a year, I still seem to like you very much.

Some words, I know, whoever speaks first, loses.

Du Jie pressed his chest, and suddenly remembered Su Wen's straight back when he first quarreled with him on the left bank.

After turning a few pages, the handwriting is still beautiful, but there is a hint of helplessness:

Xiaohai persuaded me that since there is no future, it is better to be mentally prepared earlier.

In fact, it makes sense.

Is it easy to be emotional when people are lonely?I think of the time when I just moved out of home in my freshman year and looked for part-time jobs everywhere.

It's true that life is much easier now, and I'm not indebted to him.

We have been together for a long time.

But every time I face him, I still panic.

Every time I answer his words, I always have to think about it several times in my mind.

How can I say that he will be happy?

How can I express that he may always remember me?

To him, I must have been a very strange person.I always care about every word he says, but when he asks me to be more considerate of him, I become hysterical.

I know it's bad, it's unbearable, but he's so considerate at times like that.Although I know, he doesn't like me like this.

We get along so close every day,