The voice landed, and there was a long silence on both ends of the phone.

The other party didn't seem to be in a hurry, Wen Qiao didn't speak, and he didn't open his mouth.

A silent tug-of-war unfolded.

Wen Qiao recovered from the chaotic dream, she thought that her phone number had been changed, how could she still receive a call from Duan Yan.

She clicked on her mobile phone and saw that it was a WeChat voice call.

I just woke up, and my throat is still thick with tiredness, is there something wrong?

She never thought that she had anything to do with Duan Yan, but the other party seemed to have been haunted, if Lu Yunzheng hadn't told him in advance that Duan Yan was looking for her, she would probably have been scared.

Duan Yan smiled. The tone is still cold: I can't call you if it's okay?

When the heat can't. Mr. Duan, you used so many despicable means to get a few pictures of me, and then what do you want? You can say it directly, there is no need to beat around the bush.

You know everything?, the other party didn't seem to expect that Wen Qiao already knew about the photo, and he could still say it calmly, it was really a bit surprising, he couldn't get anything from you, and he didn't plan to take anything.

The other party was calm, Wen Qiao was laughed angrily, since you don't want anything, then what are you harassing me Mr. Duan, I don't care what your relationship with Fan Minmin is. I'm sorry for you, don't come and harass me again.

Little has no conscience. Duan Yan snorted.

Wen Qiao felt a chill, she had already left Nancheng, and there was nothing to be afraid of, so she hung up the phone decisively. Then pull Duan Yan into the blacklist and delete it.

In this way, he will not be able to add her for the rest of his life.

After doing this, Wen Qiao felt extremely excited, and the blood in his whole body boiled in revelry.

It's early in the morning.

Two hours ago, she just said good night to Lu Yunzheng, and the other party has not recovered from the cold, so she must have fallen asleep.

But she really missed him.

Think like never before.

Wen Qiao hesitated for a moment and clicked on his WeChat.

After reviewing the chat history, there are not many text chats, most of them are voice or video.

Flipping forward, the content of the previous few days is blank.

Thinking of Lu Yunzheng's aggrieved red eyes. Wen Qiao didn't feel like it.

At that time, I was too scared, afraid that Lu Yunzheng would look at her with strange eyes, afraid that their relationship would not stand the test, and even more afraid that I would hurt him, so when people were extremely hypocritical, they would do it.

She's done too much, and the cost is too great.

Wen Qiao lay down, stared at Lu Yunzheng's avatar, and repeated useless behaviors by clicking on the dots, not only did not relieve his longing, but made himself more excited.

After being tangled in bed, Wen Qiao wanted to dial over and no one answered, so she went to sleep, and if she couldn't sleep, she had to force herself to sleep.

Then try your luck.

Wen Qiao dialed it over nervously, and it was connected with a ring.

A deep tired voice came from the other end: Jojo?

The opening remarks that he had thought of were all forgotten, Wen Qiao held the phone blankly, letting the tingling sensation run through his brain and then spread to his limbs.

The other party called again, wife?

Wen Qiaocai suddenly came back to his senses, trying not to quarrel with the other party, you ...... Haven't slept yet?

The other party exhaled deeply, just fell asleep, what about you. Why haven't you slept yet?

Wen Qiao, of course, was embarrassed to say, I think you can't sleep.

Even if it's reality, I can't say it.

Wen Qiao's words changed: Have you taken cold medicine? Is the quilt in the hotel warm?

Lu Yunzheng's voice came out of his throat: Hmm. Eat, the quilt in the hotel is not warm. Didn't hold you warm.

Poor again. Wen Qiao raised the corners of his mouth, if it's too cold, find a quilt at the front desk. The weather in Nagisa is lower than in Nancheng, and you are wearing less.

Wen Qiao remembered that when he was held by Lu Yunzheng during the day, he was wearing a thin layer when he touched him, and even if he was in good health, he couldn't bear such a cold weather.

It's like I'm holding you. He started to play tricks, wife, you called at night just to tell me this?

Wen Qiao's heart pounded when he heard this.

Without waiting for her to speak, Lu Yunzheng said in a procrastinating tone: I miss you, I miss you so much. We haven't done it in a long time. Wife.

Wincho: ......

Lu Yunzheng is good at fanning the flames, especially when he knows that the other party misses him, he is even more unscrupulous.

I've been dreaming about you lately. It's hard to wake up. Lu Yunzheng said in a breathy voice: Do you think I will be suffocated.

Wen Qiao's face was red, his ears were hot, and he couldn't bear to say: Shut up, you still can't sleep.

There was a sound of lifting the quilt at the end, and then there was Lu Yunzheng's helpless laughter: I can't sleep, I feel it.

Wincho: ......

In terms of shamelessness, Wen Qiao is no match for Lu Yunzheng.

Wen Qiao felt that his throat was very dry, so he took the water on the bedside table and moistened his throat: Can you ......

The other party guessed what Wen Qiao meant, and interrupted hurriedly: No. You help me.

Wen Qiao never thought that Lu Yunzheng's ability was so great that he would pester her on the phone and do indescribable things.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qiao pressed his heart, still unable to calm down.

After a high degree of tension and excitement, drowsiness soon swept over.

Wincho had a good night's sleep.

Approaching the Spring Festival, the ancient village is lively. Yu Wan led Wen Qiao to the big set.

The people of Guzhai are simple and enthusiastic, and the stalls on the large set are full of dazzling items, and the quality is cheap. This is the first time Wen Qiao has spent the New Year in Guzhai, and the first time he really feels the taste of the New Year.

In the past, in Jiangcheng, after all, in a big city, pedestrians were in a hurry, and no one had anything to do with whether it was the New Year. Even if you care, you can rest for a few days if you care, so the smell of the New Year is very light.

Except for a long vacation, almost no one realizes that it is the Chinese New Year.

But the ancient village is different, the road is full of lights, and the big market on both sides of the road can't wait to be like the hustle and bustle of the world announcing the New Year.

Wen Qiao asked Yu Wan to find an empty house in Guzhai.

The owner of the house moved to Nagisa City. The house was empty, Wen Qiao just rented it to live, and he was able to look after the house for others, so the landlord readily agreed.

The house is a three-bedroom, old-fashioned building.

It's all about cleanliness and hygiene.

The furniture and appliances are complete, and Wen Qiao moves in with his bag.

She cleaned up, went to the big market to buy some daily necessities, and saw a stall selling flowers.

Yu Wan told her that the people of Guzhai were not interested in buying flowers, and that the flowers were still obtained by traders from the Zhuyu Wholesale Market, so they could be bought during the Chinese New Year.

It's just ordinary flowers, red roses or something, you can get them to sell them in the cold, Wen Qiao feels precious.

She picked a bouquet of red roses and a pot of kumquat and carried them back to her new home.

Roses are in full bloom.

She took a photo and sent it to Lu Yunzheng.

After Lu Yunzheng returned to Nancheng, he rushed to Hong Kong City non-stop, as if he was very busy, and there was less time for chatting.

Several times, Wen Qiao sent the past WeChat. Half a day after receiving a reply.

After Wen Qiao sent the photo, the other party replied almost in seconds.

Lu: It's beautiful, I'll go with you for the New Year.

Lu Yunzheng can come to accompany her for the New Year, she is crazy with happiness, and after thinking about it, Aunt Rong and Lu's father have no one to accompany her. The guilt is high.

The other party replied as if he could guess what was on her mind.

Lu: My mom and dad also went.

This time it was Wen Qiao's turn to be dumbfounded, and she was shaking as she typed.

Wen: Are Aunt Rong and Dad Lu coming too?

Lu: Let's go and celebrate your birthday together.

Wen Qiao held the mobile phone, as if a warm current flowed through his heart, with a sweet breath flowing in his body, and his limbs were alive.

Since Aunt Rong and Dad Lu were coming, Wen Qiao took it seriously and did a good job, and went to the big market to buy the daily necessities they needed, which was more nervous than the exam.

Wen Qiao checked the weather in the last few days, and fortunately, there were no snowstorms in Nagisayu. The road from Zhuyu to Guzhai will be easier.

New Year's countdown.

Yu Wan heard that Lu Yunzheng and his family were coming over, and Yu Wan's mother asked her to bring dumplings and noodles wrapped in her own family, and also brought some meat and quilts.

Yu Wan's mother is a particular person, and when she heard that the Lu family was in good condition, she was afraid that they would dislike her, so she brought Wen Qiao all the new quilts that the family was reluctant to use.

Wincho was moved.

The twenty-eighth day of the lunar month. It snowed in the ancient village, and it fell to the ground sprinkled, and a layer of light snow accumulated after a while.

Wen Qiao was still worried about Lu Yunzheng's road conditions to Guzhai when they were not able to walk, and several cars stopped at the door of their homes.

Wen Qiao glanced at the second floor, didn't have time to change his shoes, and ran downstairs quickly.

The cold wind hunts, blowing up the corners of the clothes and flying.

The house was warm, so Wen Qiao put on a sweater, and went downstairs to find that it was cold.

Lu Yunzheng raised his eyes just to see her coming, and the other party was wearing a thin layer, and he frowned dissatisfiedly.

As he walked, he unzipped his down jacket and took it off and wrapped it around Wen Qiao.

The warm breath that belonged to Lu Yunzheng enveloped her. She didn't have time to refuse.

Lu Yunzheng wore a thin knitted sweater and turned back to the car to get his luggage, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing half of his arm.

Wincho.

Ning Xi jumped out of the car and waved at Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao was surprised for a moment, and then she watched Xu Dui Li Huai and Li Ti dragging a plaster cast get out of the car. Standing by the car staring at Wen Qiao and smiling.

Why are they all here!

Wen Qiao's eyes became wet all of a sudden.

Aunt Rong got out of the car and wrapped her mink fur on her body, it's so cold here.

Yu Wan and Wen Qiao were separated by a door, and when they heard the commotion, they also came out to greet them and bring them home.

Fortunately, Wen Qiao's house was relatively large, and the house was warm, and the group entered the house and stuffed it to the brim.

The men were huddled on the sofa and chatting, Aunt Rong pulled Wen Qiao to look at it again and again, thinking of Lu Yunzheng's explanation before leaving, she didn't dare to say anything with wet eyes.

Ning Sitan took several photos on the window and said that he liked this place very much.

Wen Qiao stood by the door and thought, this year is very lively.

Lu Yunzheng changed into a coat, hugged Wen Qiao, and asked in a low voice: Are you happy?

Wen Qiao nodded heavily.

So happy, so pleasantly surprised.

These people have all trekked to come here for the New Year, and Lu Yunzheng must have made a lot of efforts. It's impossible not to be moved, if it weren't for the large number of people, she would have cried uncontrollably.

Lu Yunzheng hooked her nose and held her hand in the palm of her hand.

I brought you a gift. He said.

Wen Qiao blinked, and gifts?

Lu Yunzheng led Wen Qiao to the bedroom, pushed open the door and the fragrant fresh fragrance of flowers rushed to his face, breaking the winter cold. Bring the faint fragrance of spring.

Fresh red roses were sold in the room.

On the bed on the floor, full of red roses.

Wen Qiao felt earthy and romantic, probably this feeling, anyway, his heart was filled.

Wen Qiao covered his mouth and held back tears.

She looked up at Lu Yunzheng, and was about to speak.

He was pushed into the room. Leaning against the wall, gagged his lips.

The snort is disordered, eagerly intertwined.

When Lu Yunzheng was in danger, he pulled away from the tip of her nose and panted lowly: So, do you want to marry me?

Wen Qiao's eyes widened. I thought I was being kissed and had auditory hallucinations.

Until she felt the coldness on her fingers wake her up, she lowered her eyes and looked at Lu Yunzheng putting a diamond ring on her finger.