Master Zuojing is sticking to me again

The crew of "Dream Butterfly" had already closed in recent years, because the post-production would be a huge project, Wen Xiaoyu was not in a hurry to start production immediately before the year.

After the wrap-up banquet, the crew had a few days of annual leave, and he was also planning to bring He Xiran back to Xuancheng for the New Year.

This year's winter is extremely cold, especially in northern cities like City B.The heavy snow fell several times with the cold winter, and everything was wrapped in the cold and hard snow, which made people miss the warm and fine snow of Xuancheng in the south.

In fact, as long as time permits in the past few years, he will bring his brother and child stars back to Xuancheng for the New Year.Child actors feel that there is their root, and no matter what achievements they have made while wandering abroad, it is an established custom to go home for the New Year.Wen Muchen didn't understand these things, he just felt that grandma was still in Xuancheng, and that was his home.

Besides these, Wen Xiaoyu's biggest thought was, if He Xiran suddenly went home for the New Year and found that there was no one at home, how lonely he would be by himself.

Fortunately, they still met each other after many years.

This year, there is only one more He Xiran, and the atmosphere in the family is completely different. The four people who used to be noisy get together, and this feeling is called completeness.

They came to the airport together and divided into two groups under Wen Xiaoyu's command.Tong Xing took Wen Muchen back to Xuan City, while he accompanied He Xiran to Y City first.

In the lounge, the child star asked worriedly: "Can he go to see his grandmother? Will he... then what?"

Wen Xiaoyu glanced out, He Xiran and Wen Muchen went to buy snacks and haven't come back yet.

"It's okay, I'm here with him." He lowered his voice.

"I'm really afraid that something will happen again." Tong Xing sighed.

Wen Xiaoyu glanced at him and asked, "Why are you so pessimistic all of a sudden? Broken in love?"

"The bullshit lovelorn, there is no love, and there is no right to be lovelorn." Tong Xing said bitterly, patting his thigh.

"Are you going to give up?" Wen Xiaoyu thought about Yuranju's proprietress, and felt that it was indeed not something a child star could control.

"Give up, give up this year, and start chasing again next year!" Tong Xing gritted his teeth.

As soon as he uttered this bold statement, Wen Xiaoyu suddenly felt that his chimpanzee-like figure was even more imposing.

"Come on!" Wen Xiaoyu patted him on the shoulder.

"It's so easy for you to fall in love, why is it so difficult for me..." Before he finished speaking, he looked at Wen Xiaoyu and swallowed the words again, "I said something wrong, don't say it anymore Why haven't they come back yet? It's almost time to check the ticket."

Those two guys had been out for a long time, Wen Xiaoyu stood up and said, "I'll go out and have a look."

Not long after walking out of the lounge, I saw about seven or eight people standing at the door of a shop, all holding their mobile phones to the center.

Wen Xiaoyu frowned, took a few steps closer, and found that it was indeed He Xiran who was surrounded, and Wen Muchen shrank behind him, looking a little scared.

He Xiran was wearing a hat, a mask, and special earthy clothes, but he was still recognized.

"Sorry, I'm really in a hurry." He Xiran bowed facing a circle of mobile phones, trying to lead Wen Muchen to break through the encirclement, but when he moved, those people followed him.

"He Bao, your clothes are too cute."

"He Bao, who is this? He looks so cute!"

"He Bao, can you take off the mask?"

……

"Excuse me." Wen Xiaoyu's deep voice sounded from behind.

Those fans turned around, their eyes widened when they saw Wen Xiaoyu, the light in their eyes became even brighter, they covered their mouths and started whispering.

"Come to pick him up, come to pick him up, the legendary wife-protecting madman has come to pick up his wife."

"Let's stay away, he looks like he wants to hit someone."

The aura on Wen Xiaoyu's body was too strong, and his face was a little cold at the moment, which made people dare not be presumptuous any longer.They were still alive and kicking around He Xiran just now, but they immediately stepped aside in the next second.

Wen Xiaoyu walked up to He Xiran and said to them: "Sorry, it's time for us to board the plane, so I will take him away. Thank you for your love for him."

At this time, the airport staff also came to check the situation, Wen Xiaoyu took He Xiran's hand, put his arm around his brother's shoulder, and said, "Brother, don't be afraid, we're leaving."

Those people didn't dare to stop them any more, they could only look at the backs of the three of them, taking pictures frantically while discussing.

"That turned out to be Wen Xiaoyu's elder brother. I thought it was a little assistant."

"He looks so small, he doesn't look like his brother at all, the little one is so cute."

"Look at their backs, the family of three is so harmonious."

Wen Xiaoyu led them back to the lounge. Before he said anything, He Xiran said with a very guilty conscience: "I thought no one would recognize me if I dressed like this, so I walked around for a while."

He secretly took a look at Wen Xiaoyu, and said to Wen Muchen: "Brother, I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

Wen Muchen was eating snacks, like a little hamster hoarding food, his cheeks were stuffed, and he waved his hand generously: "It's okay!"

Wen Xiaoyu rubbed each of their heads: "Why are you so greedy?"

Seeing that he wasn't angry, He Xiran breathed a sigh of relief, opened the snacks himself, and said while eating, "I've wanted to eat this for a long time, but I haven't had a chance to eat it."

"Those who don't know think how stingy I am, making you look like this." Wen Xiaoyu pinched his face, the filming of this film was too hard, and the little flesh He Xiran managed to grow before lost weight again up.

He Xiran knew that he was distressed, and obediently showed him a smiling face: "It's okay, I'll gain weight soon."

Looking at the tenderness between the two of them, Tong Xing turned away his face and said, "Stop annoying you two here? Get out of here, it's an eyesore."

After boarding the plane, He Xiran swiped Weibo just as the phone was shutting down, and the photos of them at the airport were indeed posted.The comment with the most likes is: Wen Ge dragged his family back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year.

He turned off his phone with a chuckle, and nestled comfortably in Wen Xiaoyu's arms.The next stop was a nightmare for him. Although he could face it alone, Wen Xiaoyu's company made him feel more at ease.

City Y is a dusty city. I don't know if it's because of the cold weather, with endless dark clouds hanging over the city.

When he came to the mental hospital, Wen Xiaoyu had been paying attention to He Xiran's condition, seeing that he was going to talk to Mrs. He's attending doctor, Wen Xiaoyu also got up to go with him.

"You just wait here for me, I can do it myself." He shook Wen Xiaoyu's wrist, "Trust me."

This hand was warm and strong, and it was really different from before.Wen Xiaoyu shook his hand back and said, "I'm right here, call me if you feel uncomfortable."

After He Xiran went in, he looked at the yard through the glass in the corridor.Mrs. He was pushed out by the nurse and sat in a wheelchair. She looked lifeless, her eyes were empty, and her expression was listless.

Her eternally arrogant vitality was sucked away, and it should have started from that rainy night, bit by bit eaten away by her own madness.

Wen Xiaoyu looked at her silently, with both hatred and pity in his heart.But when it came to my heart, there was nothing left, as indifferent as facing a stranger.

The door behind him opened, and He Xiran came out and stood beside him, looking out the window with him, with the same expressionless face.

Mrs. He in the yard seemed to have sensed something, her dull eyes turned to this side dully.The moment she saw He Xiran, her eyes lighted up imperceptibly, fleeting like an illusion, and still returned to the grayness.

"The doctor said that she is still the same, and she will not get better in the future." He Xiran said flatly.

Wen Xiaoyu looked at his side face, put his hand on the back of his neck and rubbed it.He turned his head, and his tone was much softer: "Let's go, let's go home."

***

The air in Xuancheng is mild and humid, and there are lights and festoons everywhere, filled with a strong flavor of the New Year.

They took the New Year's goods and went to Lao Zhao's house to pay New Year's greetings in advance. Looking at the valuable gifts, Lao Zhao smiled from ear to ear.

The teacher's wife slapped him on the bald head and scolded him: "You are really thick-skinned, and you are ashamed to accept gifts from students."

"Why am I embarrassed?" Old Zhao touched his own Mediterranean angrily, "It's not like you don't know how much I have worried about these two bastards. Now that they have become big stars, of course I want to get them all back!"

Old Zhao pointed at the two of them viciously, looked at He Xiran, and recalled the news that caused a storm in the city at that time, hugged his back and patted him distressedly: "You are a good boy, all the hardships you have suffered are over, in the future It will get better and better.”

He Xiran was touched and smiled guiltily: "Thank you, Teacher Zhao."

"He's a good boy, so why don't I?" Wen Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "I bought these things, so you return them to me."

"Hey! You bastard, I knew you were not a good person." Old Zhao said with a smile, "He Xiran, if he dares to bully you, just tell me and I'll beat him up for you."

In the past few years, Lao Zhao has regarded himself as Wen Xiaoyu's parent, and he is the only one who dares to talk to Wen Xiaoyu like this.This tone reminded Wen Xiaoyu of Grandma Wen, even if she was scolded, she still felt warm in her heart.

On New Year's Eve, the whole family was not idle and gave the house a thorough cleaning.Wen Xiaoyu pasted up the bright red Spring Festival couplets and red lanterns, and then accompanied He Xiran back to He's house next door.

The small building is still the same as before, but it is a little different.They drew all the curtains to let in the warm winter sun and drive away the lingering gloom.

In the piano room where light and dust jumped, they sat side by side in front of the piano and played a piece of "Serenade".After not playing the piano for so long, both of them were a little rusty, and they laughed heartlessly as the notes full of loopholes passed through their fingertips.

After finishing the song, He Xiran leaned on Wen Xiaoyu's shoulder, and the warm sun outside the window fell on them. He said softly, "I want to go to the basement to have a look."

The withered smell in the basement still hasn't dissipated, He Xiran sat on that bed for a long time, and finally put the flowers picked from Wen's flower pond on the white sheet.

"Mom, I'm living happily now, don't worry."

After saying that, he looked at Wen Xiaoyu with red eyes, slightly curved his eyebrows, walked over and buried his face deeply in his arms.

They locked the iron door of the basement completely, and walked up the stairs step by step holding hands, walking out of the dark shadow.

He Xiran was still immersed in that sadness, but when he looked up, he saw the surveillance camera hanging in the yard, and was speechless for a moment.

He squinted at Wen Xiaoyu, and said angrily, "Pervert."

Wen Xiaoyu took him home angrily, wanting him to experience what a real pervert is.But the child star was already busy cooking the New Year's Eve dinner, so He Xiran hurriedly broke free from his restraints, rolled up his sleeves and went to help.

Wen Xiaoyu helped them from the side, and asked, "I wanted to ask you a long time ago, how do you know how to cook?"

He Xiran put the marinated chicken wings into the oven, pursed his lips and smiled: "When I was young, I always felt that my mother's cooking was very beautiful, so I thought, cooking for my family must be a very happy thing. So I secretly made up my mind that I must learn to cook in the future, cook for her and my father, and also for the people I like."

Wen Xiaoyu's heart was filled with love and sorrow, she put down the things in her hands, hugged him and kissed him.

"Damn it, can you two go back to the house and kiss? There's a big living person who's having a broken relationship!" Tong Xing wailed angrily.

The whole family ate the New Year's Eve dinner noisily, and Wen Xiaoyu gave each of them a big red envelope. Looking at the three who were obsessed with counting money, he smiled and said, "Why don't you kowtow to me?"

His brother and child star didn't even give him a look, only He Xiran came over and gave him a red envelope.He took it in his hand and squeezed it, it was no thinner than what he gave, it was heavy.

"There are so many, why don't you take care of me?"

"That's right." He Xiran leaned into his ear and said, "I will support you for the rest of my life."

At midnight on the new year, fireworks are blooming outside.The four of them sat in the yard, leaning against each other upside down, looking up at the radiant night sky.

Wen Xiaoyu hugged He Xiran, their body temperature warmed each other in the cold night.

It's another new year, and from now on, we will never be separated again.

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The next book is "White Moonlight Hides the Little Tail"

Fishing without knowing it and obediently receiving it×Extremely possessive wolf dog attack

The first time Xie Shiyao met Song Yangchu was at the funeral of the eldest son of the Xie family.

It was a rainy day, and the lush cemetery was covered with a layer of wet fog.

Song Yangchu stood in front of the tombstone holding a black umbrella, his beautiful face was paler than the bouquet in his hand, which made the obsidian on his wrist look darker.

He came to the Xie family for ten years and was trained by the young master of the Xie family to become a top jewelry designer.But he didn't want to repay the favor, instead he killed the person.

Now that everyone scolds him, he deserves it.

Xie Shiyao watched coldly, feeling that this man was as cheap as the black stone on his wrist.He looked down on Song Yangchu's fake and noble appearance the most.

One late night, Song Yangchu, who was drunk, leaned lightly on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Xie Er, I'm dizzy".

Then he smiled lightly, as if he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Xie Shiyao glanced at him coldly, his eyes fixed on his petal-like lips.

The abyss is too dark, and it would be interesting to drag this spotless white flower into the mud together.

Song Yangchu leaned on Xie Shiyao's shoulder and had a dream that lasted forever.

Ten years ago, he and Xie Shiyao first met in late spring.He stood in the courtyard full of flowers, and a white magnolia fell on his slender shoulder.

Looking up, the flamboyant young man sat on the tree and said with a smile, "Is this the new puppy you bought for me?"

The boy's eyes were deeper and brighter than obsidian.

From then on, the second young master of the Xie family had a little tail behind him, and he behaved obediently wherever he went.He didn't get angry when he was in a hurry, he just lowered the wet and red corners of his eyes, and said softly: "Xie Er, they bullied me."

Xie Shiyao offended all his cronies and friends because of this delicate little tail, but it doesn't matter, what is lost can be recovered from the little tail.

After a whole night of happiness, Xiao Tail's eyes turned red again and again.Xie Shiyao kissed away the wet marks on the corners of his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Chu, I won't make you cry anymore."

That night, the moon was shining brightly, as evidenced by the heaven and the earth, it was Xie Shiyao who forgot.

You love me, impromptu.

I love you for a long time.

Note: HE/Shuangjie/Amnesia/Dog Blood

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The beauty of the fishing system is criticized by × paranoid madness

There is an unknown mountain on Yusong Island, which is called the sacred mountain by the local islanders.It is said to be a sacred mountain, but everyone avoids it, including the young man who can come and go freely in the mountain.

No one knew how Ruan Qingyang survived the disaster.They only saw thirteen children went into the mountain together, and Ruan Qingyang was the only one who came back last, with a slight smile on his lips.

It was many years later that Ruan Qingyang realized that she was not a survivor, but the only one abandoned by God.

He lives in indifference, walks in spurning, and the dark cloud on the holy mountain has never left.

Until an outsider strayed into the holy mountain, and accompanied him in the rain, took a walk, and watched the stars.

In a foggy and rainy season, Ruan Qingyang asked Lu Qiyan under the eaves of a broken house in the mountains: I will go with you, do you want me?

The raindrops wet his pale toes, Lu Qiyan held his feet in his arms, wiped them dry, and warmed them up.

He thought he could finally walk out, but the cloud of death crashed down, smashing all his delusions.

—even if he was reborn.

Luocheng and Yusong Island are 2863 kilometers apart. The first thing Ruan Qingyang did after her rebirth was to board the ferry to find Lu Qiyan who missed the appointment.

However, at this time Lu Qiyan was no longer the boy who would hold him in his arms.He is the young master of the Lu family in Los Angeles, and the second generation ancestor known in the circle for his fickleness and ungratefulness.

In the world of wealth and wealth, Ruan Qingyang's sincerity is the cheapest.Everyone laughed at him for being overconfident, and wanting Young Master Lu to fall in love with him is tantamount to nonsense.Including Lu Qiyan himself.

Ruan Qingyang only closed her eyes lightly, even the god of death couldn't stop him, so what's a foolish dream?

Until the sincerity was repeatedly trampled on, Lu Qiyan wiped him dry again and again, turned around and embraced others.

With a heart and a pair of feet cold all night long, he realized that Lu Qiyan never thought of taking him away.

Rain Songdo is wet and muddy all year round.Unlike Los Angeles, it is a gentle town full of splendor.

Lu Qiyan always thought that the person he wanted crazily was a hard rock, but when he broke it open, it turned out to be soft.

He himself is the hard rock.

—Fortunately, he was reborn.

Note: HE/Shuangjie/Misunderstanding/Wife Chasing Crematorium