White moonlight dressed as a sick and weak villain

It snowed heavily all night.

Xu Wan didn't know why it happened like this.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, she could clearly see her current expression, shameful and provocative.

Song Yilan's kiss fell, and her eyes looked at herself in the mirror as if with hooks.

"Don't look." Xu Wan closed his eyes and turned his head.

Song Yilan sighed contentedly, "Sister, don't sleep tonight, okay?"

It was clearly a question, asking for my own opinion.

What Xu Wan disagreed with was ignored as soon as he said it.

In the past, Song Yilan would pay attention to it, and would accommodate herself to be comfortable or not, but tonight, she did not know what medicine she took wrongly, it was fierce and cruel.

Xu Wan had a good temper and didn't kick her out of the bed. He really didn't have the strength. When he was in a hurry, he just gritted his teeth and bit her lips, cursing each word, "Little, wolf, cub, son."

"Heh." Song Yilan chuckled, "My sister just found out now?"

There was water in Xu Wan's eyes, and he didn't bother to answer her words.

Song Yilan said to himself, "It's late."

Early the next morning, Xu Wan had a rare sleepover, and Song Yilan had already woken up.

Xu Wan seemed to be falling apart, slowly got up and rubbed his half-length hair, and opened the curtains, snow was everywhere.

She was in a good mood, stretched her waist, and searched for someone in the living room.

Xu Wan heard the sound of porcelain clashing in the kitchen, walked over and leaned against the door with folded arms and watched for a while.

Seeing Song Yilan staring at the casserole in the hot air, the loose collar of her pajamas couldn't cover the masterpiece she left behind out of breath last night.

Xu Wan let go of her arms, walked over lightly, and put her arms around Song Yilan's waist from behind.

"Are you awake?" Song Yilan covered the lid to keep the chicken soup still stuffy, turned around and hugged Xu Yuan and put him on the glazed table, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Xu Wan was originally taller than Song Yilan. She sat down on the glazed platform and was at her eye level. She yawned, closed her eyes, leaned against Song Yilan, and said sleepily, "Biological clock, it's still late today. The time is for the crew to get up at five o'clock every day."

"Go to sleep a little longer?" Song Yilan suggested.

"Yeah." Xu Wan closed his eyes and nodded, only quietly leaning on Song Yilan's shoulder, "You stay with me."

The corners of Song Yilan's lips curled up, and Xu Wan's chin was gently lifted up with his fingers, and he kissed the slightly wounded lips, "Are you sure?"

"I'd better sleep by myself." Xu Wan opened his eyes and was about to jump off after speaking.

Song Yilan put her arms on both sides of Xu Wan's legs, and leaned over to press down.

Xu Wan was trapped between Liulitai and Song Yilan's arms.

Following Song Yilan's movements, the collar of the loose pajamas slowly slipped down her shoulders.

Xu Wan glanced at it and couldn't move away anymore, swallowed, "I...I have worked so hard to get the vacation, I need to rest well."

"Yeah." Song Yilan responded, stroking the corners of Xu Wan's lips with her fingers, and bowed her head to kiss her.

The tip of her tongue pressed against her slightly closed teeth, patiently letting her loosen her teeth.

The air was filled with the smell of chicken soup, accompanied by the sound of tsk-tsk-tsk water and his increasingly heavy breathing, Xu Wan's senses were all dominated by Song Yilan.

She thought to herself, she shouldn't have come in to provoke her just now!

Today's young people are too good at it.

Xu Wan was carried back to the bed by Song Yilan. Her ears were red and she lay on her back. Although she scolded Song Yilan for her lack of restraint in her heart, she didn't think of refusing. After all, they stayed on the set for a few weeks, and it took a long time for the two to see each other in a hurry. .

This Christmas is a waste.

Xu Wan thought so, it wasn't until Song Yilan changed two towels that she pushed him out of bed through the quilt, and angrily rolled herself up with the quilt, "Be careful of kidney deficiency!"

Song Yilan smiled and got up from the ground, and lay down next to Xu Wan again, "When my sister is away, Auntie sends someone to bring me soup every day."

Xu Wan hid in the quilt and covered her ears, "My mother thought you were weak, you don't know what you are like? Just look at the weakness, in fact..." Maybe it was a toss.

The kind that can tear people's bones apart.

"It's always bad for me to save the face of the elders, but if I love you like this, my sister is still not around, so I can only save my energy and wait for the meeting..."

While talking, the doorbell rang.

Xu Wan was puzzled, usually no one came to Xuanyuan to look for her except Liu Zhenzhen.

Song Yilan got up to open the door, but within half a minute, she came in with an insulated box.

"Auntie sent it." Song Yilan shook the box in his hand and said with a smile, "Let me mend it."

Xu Wan covered his face with the quilt, with a look of lovelessness, the person who should love is himself, okay?

She took out her mobile phone and sent Xue Qiru a message.

【Mom, don't give Alan soup in the future. 】

After half a minute, the other side came back——

[If you want to drink, I will send it to the crew every day. 】

[Don't grab Xiaolan's, you two mend it in different places. 】

Xu Wan: […]

Shutting down the phone, Xu Wan saw that Song Yilan had filled out the soup and was sitting on the sofa about to drink it.

Before the soup fell into Song Yilan's mouth, Xu Wan snatched it away.

Xu Wan raised her head and drank the warm soup in one gulp, looked at Song Yilan and snorted softly, "I've never seen you so obedient before."

Song Yilan's eyes flickered, and he poured a bowl out of the thermos.

Unexpectedly, he was intercepted by Xu Wan again.

After drinking three bowls, Xu Wan hiccupped, and leaned on Song Yilan's shoulder to check in on the cp super chat, "I have to go to the rehearsal in the afternoon."

The Star Awards are about to begin, and Xu Wan is also invited. It just so happens that the drama will come to an end in mid-December, so she has time to attend.

Liu Zhenzhen has already started to choose a dress for her.

"En." Song Yilan responded, and turned a page of the book in her hand.

Xu Wan muttered twice, "Just now you looked like a goblin, but now you're cold and abstinent. I'm so used to you."

"Huh?" Song Yilan turned her head to look at Xu Wan.

Xu Wan rolled her eyes and shook her head, "I'm complimenting you."

Then fell silent.

The two of them leaned together, one playing mobile phone and checking Weibo, and the other continuing to read heavy English books, which was harmonious.

Seeing that Song Yilan wasn't paying attention, Xu Wan licked her lips, logged out of the trumpet, and logged into another account.

As soon as she logged on to Weibo, she saw Special Concern lit up. When she clicked in, she saw Jiang Zhixu, who hadn't posted on Weibo for a hundred years, posted a photo of his back.

In the photo, on the desolate potholed road, a woman sits sideways on a pickup truck with her back lighted and looks into the distance. Not far away is a large charred pit, with white faintly visible inside.

The photo was not very clear, so Xu Wan zoomed in on Jiang Zhixu Yaotiao's back several times and looked at it several times before sighing.

As expected of her.

Jiang Zhixu's waist, the deadly machete!

Xu Wan edited a Weibo and was about to send it out when a cool voice suddenly came from above his head, "Jiang Zhixu...International... Support Club?"

Xu Wan: "..."

Usually, she doesn't pay too much attention to Song Yilan when she uses Weibo, after all, she only browses the unnutritious but delicious comics and fanfiction in CP Chaohua.

Song Yilan was quite interested at first, but after watching it with Xu Wan for a long time, she no longer had much interest. She just liked the way she couldn't help but continue watching while her face was flushed with embarrassment.

Xu Wansan turned off the screen, hid the phone behind her back, and said "ah" dryly, "I... I'm just... just..."

"Did I pamper my sister too much recently?" Song Yilan smiled, and stared at Xu Wan with light-colored eyes, "You still use my mobile phone number to register?"

Xu Wan knew it when he saw Song Yilan's appearance.

It’s over.

Angry.

"I was wrong." Xu Wan, who wanted to quibble at first, didn't dare to say anything more when he saw Song Yilan's appearance, and just admitted his mistake.

Song Yilan didn't speak, got up and walked out.

Xu Wan got up from the bed and hugged Song Yilan, "I admit my mistake, don't keep talking, I absolutely don't have any wrong thoughts about her."

"Well, I know." Song Yilan pulled Xu Wan's wrist away, "I'm going out..."

"No, I won't let you go," Xu Wan hugged her tightly, and said weakly, "How about I kneel on the keyboard for a while?"

Song Yilan laughed suddenly, turned around and looked down at the corners of Xu Wanyan's red eyes, "I'm not angry, I'm going out to serve soup."

Seeing Xu Wan's expression of disbelief, Song Yilan sat down, "The black chicken soup for you should be ready, I'll turn off the fire."

"It's fine if you don't get angry," Xu Wan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Song Yilan's face, pursed his lips and said, "Then when I was on the set, could you help me sign in and hit the rankings? Also, I have to post a Weibo every day and repost it , comment, and upgrade the account level."

"Also, do we want to go back to Huo's house? We can bring your stewed soup there. "

After finishing speaking, Xu Wan denied the 300 taels of silver here, "I never thought of giving Jiang Zhixu a drink!"

Song Yilan: "..."