Wang Xueyan slept soundly, Song Yizhen urged again and again, and she didn't want to get up.

She was in a daze, thinking back to the words she had said to her, those words that were so sweet that she wanted to get drunk.

But the phone kept ringing, and she turned over to look at it and sniffed it again.

She laughed, and the domineering president looked very cold.

It turns out that when it comes to falling in love, it's actually so clingy.

Her voice was waxy and sexy: "I haven't gotten up yet!"

"If you don't get up yet, how can we go shopping?" Wen Yihua smiled softly on the phone.

When Wang Xueyan heard him say this, she couldn't help but be surprised, and she asked weakly, "Where are you?"

Wen Yihua sent a location to her from WeChat, and it turned out to be in Lin'an.

She felt a burst of joy in her heart, and immediately sat up and smiled: "You're really here!"

Wen Yihua said happily: "It's really here! You send me a location quickly, and I'll pick you up." ”

Wang Xueyan hurriedly got up and cleaned himself up, and vaguely heard a tactful but restrained voice from the living room, as if there were guests at home.

Curious, she opened the door, only to find the living room empty.

Wen Yihua didn't seem to be familiar with Lin'an, and it took him most of the day to find her house.

In fact, he can't be blamed, because her family has always lived in the old neighborhood of the old city, and it is really not easy to find.

It's not that she can't afford to buy a house, it's that her mother has been reluctant to leave.

Wen Yihua drove all the way, which has the meaning of going out of the city.

She asked, "Where are you taking me?"

Wen Yi smiled mischievously like a big boy: "You'll know when you arrive!"

He actually wanted to take Wang Xueyan to climb the mountain!

Ascend in the New Year, everything will be backgammon, won't it?

What a moral message!

And he even prepared a pair of sneakers for her,

She watched him take out her shoes and was dumbfounded: "How do you know how big shoes I wear?"

He smiled: "I helped you take off your shoes that night." ”

Her face suddenly turned red as if it was about to drip blood, but her heart was terribly sweet.

Her appearance was as delicate as a flower in his eyes, and he couldn't help but take her hand: "I want to face everything with you." It's like climbing this mountain, and we're going to cross all the odds together, okay?"

Her heart was full of feelings, looking at his handsome and resolute face, she nodded: "Hmm!"

All the way up, all the way to the scenery, in the eyes of Wen Yihua, she is the most beautiful scenery.

What she didn't know was that in front of him, she had returned to her original appearance, lively and playful, no longer with an attitude that didn't matter if the world was hot or cold.

She and he competed to see who would climb first, but he caught up with him halfway through.

When he caught up with her, she ran a few steps and laughed, but he took her into her arms.

Leaned her lightly against the tree, put her hand on her waist, and put the other hand on the back of her head, looked at her with dark eyes, and said gently: "Xue Yan, I didn't know love before." When I met you, I realized that lovers are so good. So, you must make me love all the time. ”

Wang Xueyan was nervous and happy under his gaze, and put her hands on his chest: "You let me love again, if I don't love all the time, wouldn't it be too much of a loss?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Yihua had already sealed her lips, soft and fragrant.

He sucked softly, feeling her quickened heartbeat.

She felt something from the depths of her body that she had never felt before, a nervous but pleasant pleasure.

This is a feeling she absolutely did not have when she was with Li Xuanwen.

She reached out and pulled his head down, tiptoe slightly, and responded to his kiss.

He felt her initiative, kissed her tenderly, and bit her lip.

In an instant, between heaven and earth, there is nothing, only smelling flowers and thinking of snow.

When Wang Xueyan lowered his head with a blushing face, he smiled and said, "It turns out that it's so good." ”

With that, he took her by the hand, and they ran together to the top of the mountain.

He shouted into the distance: "Wang Xueyan! I love you! I love you!"

Wang Xueyan looked at him with a slightly crazy look, and rushed forward to hug him tightly: "I love you too." ”

He shuddered and looked at her warmly.

He continued to shout to the other side of the mountain: "Li Mingze, don't worry! I will definitely love Xueyan well! I will definitely take good care of her for you! You believe me!"

Wang Xueyan's eyes suddenly turned red!

Li Xuanwen has always run away from discussing Li Mingze in front of her, but Wen Yihua is promising Li Mingze in another world.

She was moved to put her face on his back and said softly: "What I love now is to smell a painting! It's you, smell a painting." ”

Wen Yihua turned around and hugged her in his arms.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, they hugged each other on the top of the mountain, treated each other honestly, and exchanged hearts to each other!

They are truly in love!

And this love does not exclude the existence of Li Mingze.

Wang Xueyan thought of a lyric: I will find an angel to love you for me.

Mingze, is it the angel you found when you smell it?

Wen Yihua and Wang Xueyan climbed the mountain all morning, and their spirits were refreshed.

He smiled and said, "Can I come to your house for dinner at noon?"

Wang Xueyan pushed him with his hand with a little guilt: "It's not okay now!"

He deliberately made a look of grievance: "Am I a junior who can't see the light?"

Wang Xueyan took the initiative to kiss him on the lips, and he immediately cherished and hugged her to kiss back, and she said apologetically: "After the New Year, I will officially introduce you to my mother, okay?"

He touched her head distressedly: "I'm just joking, don't care." ”

The road to send her home is not big, and the road in the old community twists and turns, one lane after another.

Just when there were still a few alleys away from her house, Wen Yihua found a familiar figure: Hua Churong.

He immediately laughed, took Wang Xueyan's hand and walked up quickly, shouting: "Mom!"

Hua Churong was talking to an elderly uncle, looking like an acquaintance he hadn't seen for many years.

Hua Churong was taken aback by him, and she was very frightened, she heard that this was her son's voice, but she never thought that he would be here.

Turning around, she saw her son and Wang Xueyan together, she looked at their interlocked hands.

Wang Xueyan was also surprised, but still asked politely: "Auntie, Happy New Year!"

Hua Chu adjusted his emotions and asked as if he was fine: "Who is this? Where do you come from?"

Wen Yihua said to her: "Mom, this is Xueyan, Wang Xueyan." ”

Hua Churong glanced at Wang Xueyan and said softly: "You are very familiar with Miss Wang?!"

Wen Yihua didn't rush to explain, but asked with a smile: "Mom, why are you in Lin'an? Don't tell me, I can send you over! Do you have friends here?"

At this time, the uncle who had been smiling and looking at him was even happier, and said to Hua Churong: "The son is also back, and his body is recovering?"

Wen Yihua didn't understand at all, he looked at Hua Churong: "Mom?"

Wang Xueyan always felt that there was something hidden secret, and she observed Hua Churong.

Sure enough, Hua Churong was a little embarrassed, avoided the topic, and said to the uncle: "Uncle Li, you haven't seen you for so many years, and I haven't brought any gifts for you." You must accept this, the right is my mind. ”

It turned out to be a red envelope.

They pushed and shoved each other, and finally the uncle accepted it and sent them politely: "Then you go slowly, come back and have more time to see." ”

Hua Churong said to Wen Yihua: "I'm going to go first, where are you going?"

Wen Yihua also saw that something was not quite right, and asked Hua Churong rhetorically: "Mom! Who is this uncle just now? Does he know me?"

"It's just an old friend, he recognized the wrong person!"

Hua Churong's expression was obviously sad, and he didn't want to ask him about Wang Yanxue, nor did he want to talk to them more, let alone let them have more contact with Da Bo.

She said to her son, "Will you send Miss Wang back?"

Wen Yihua nodded, she almost asked him: "Then hurry up, come to the hotel tonight." ”