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Lin Wenxiu felt that his head was a little dizzy all of a sudden, he pressed his temples hard, barely held the phone, and made a call to Dou Shuya.
The phone rang for more than ten seconds before it was connected, and Dou Shuya's calm voice came over the phone: "What's wrong?" I didn't answer the phone just now, I thought you had something to do, so I didn't call again. ā
Lin Wenxiu was silent: "There was something just now, but ......"
"What's wrong?"
"How could you ......"
Dou Shuya's voice also had a little smile: "How can my professor of Lin University still talk and slurp, this is not like you." ā
Lin Wenxiu also felt that he was too different from himself tonight, and he was clean and neat before.
He closed his eyes and tidied up his feelings a little.
Dou Shuya was still waiting for his answer and didn't hang up the phone.
"What's the matter with you and Chang An?" Lin Wenxiu asked calmly.
"Broke up." Dou Shuya said.
"Why?"
"It's because of family reasons." Dou Shuya said it very casually, as if she didn't take this matter very seriously.
"I remember that your parents are not alive."
"Okay, don't worry about this matter first, I'm in the car now, it's inconvenient to call while driving, I'll tell you more when I come back."
Lin Wenxiu asked: "It's dangerous for you to drive a night train alone, I'll pick you up"
"It's okay." Dou Shuya said casually, "It's not very far, it's only an hour or two away." ā
After hanging up the phone, Lin Wenxiu didn't feel sleepy for a while.
He felt that there was something wrong with Dou Shuya, and he felt that there was nothing wrong.
Such a big thing happened, Dou Shuya's mentality was still so good, and her tone was not a little sad when she spoke, at least Lin Wenxiu didn't hear it.
Whether this proves that Dou Shuya doesn't like Chang An, or because Dou Shuya is used to hiding things under her cheerful and enthusiastic appearance.
Lin Wenxiu didn't know, he was a little anxious now, and he couldn't bother to analyze Dou Shuya's mentality.
Lin Wenxiu looked at the alarm clock placed on the table, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, he was physically and mentally exhausted, dizzy, couldn't lift the slightest energy, and didn't even take a shower, so he fell asleep in a drowsy quilt.
I thought that after a night's rest, my physical condition would be better, but who knew that when I woke up the next day, I would be even more uncomfortable.
Something was jumping in my brain, and my vision was a little blurry.
Lin Wenxiu sat on the bed for a long time before lifting the quilt and getting out of bed.
Although it didn't seem to have any effect, Lin Wenxiu still felt a little inconvenient.
His eyesight has always been very good, so he has no problem operating some sophisticated real yĆ n instruments. But now he feels like his eyes are covered with a layer of fog, a bit like the Z city with strict smog in winter, and he can't see anything really.
went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water, Lin Wenxiu felt that his cloudy brain had finally become sober.
He wiped the water stains off his face with a towel and knocked on the door of the next room.
I don't know if the room is too soundproof, Lin Wenxiu knocked a few times and no one opened the door, so he unscrewed the handle and went straight in.
Although there is no one in the guest room, it is usually cleaned every few days, and the heating in the room is on, which is no different from Lin Wenxiu's bedroom.
On the soft bed, Cheng Qingrong was wrapped in the quilt and shrunk into a ball, and the whole person was buried in the quilt, Lin Wenxiu walked over and just touched the quilt, and as soon as he touched the quilt, he stretched out his hands and hugged him firmly.
"Wen Xiu, I'm so cold."
Lin Wenxiu paused, hugged him and sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched his forehead: "Did you sleep well last night?" ā
"It's not good at all, I can't sleep without you." Cheng Qingrong looked up, and Lin Wenxiu saw the cyan under his eyes.
"Hmm." Lin Wenxiu replied lightly, "Do you want to sleep later?" ā
"Don't do it." Cheng Qingrong leaned over, "Can you kiss me?" ā
"You didn't brush your teeth." Lin Wenxiu glanced at him, "Since you don't want to sleep, get up quickly." ā
Cheng Qingrong hugged him: "Did you just get up?" ā
"Hmm."
"I don't know what Mama Wu made in the morning, I'm so hungry."
Lin Wenxiu didn't say anything, he glanced at Cheng Qingrong with some confusion, and saw that there was no discoloration on the other party's face.
originally thought that when he came to find Cheng Qingrong today, the other party would choose not to talk to him, but he didn't expect Cheng Qingrong to act as if this incident had not happened, and since this was the case, Lin Wenxiu didn't plan to mention last night's incident.
He is not ready to ask Cheng Qingrong, the other party can say it if he wants to, and if he doesn't want to say it, he won't say it.
"You'll know when you wake up." Lin Wenxiu touched his hair and stood up straight, "I'll go downstairs first." ā
"I want to go down with you." Cheng Qingrong hugged Lin Wenxiu and didn't let go.
"You wash up first." Lin Wenxiu frowned, and his disgust was revealed.
"Oh......" Cheng Qingrong had to get up and go to wash.
Lin Wenxiu cleaned up the bed a little, ready to fold the quilt and put it in the cabinet, but before he could finish folding it, Cheng Qingrong, who hurriedly brushed his teeth, threw him down on the bed from behind.
"I'm done brushing my teeth." Cheng Qingrong pecked lightly on his lips.
Lin Wenxiu smiled: "Hooligans." ā
"Okay, I'll show you the rogue today." Cheng Qingrong squinted his eyes and threatened.
Lin Wenxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, his hands had been caught by Cheng Qingrong, pressed up, raised them above his head, and were pressed on the bed. He watched Cheng Qingrong close his eyes and bow his head to kiss him on the lips, and couldn't help but take the initiative to lean over.
Warm lips. The flaps touch each other and can't wait for the tongue. The head is a little crazy. Crazy entanglement. Together, Cheng Qingrong is unusually excited. Lie's pro. The kiss was a little crazy. The feeling of madness, there is a faint smell of blood in the mouth.
It's been a long time, and the two of them are angry. Gasping. Separated, Lin Wenxiu wiped his lips with his thumb. Horn of the mouth. Water: "Sober? ā
Cheng Qingrong cultivates himself from Lin Wen. Up and down, turn over and lie to the side, limbs wide open, chest uncontrollably undulating. "It's very sober. ā
Lin Wenxiu got out of bed and opened the door: "It's almost time to eat." ā
"Okay." Cheng Qingrong lay on the bed and raised his hand and waved, "I'll be here soon." ā
The door was closed by Lin Wenxiu, and Cheng Qingrong's smiling face suddenly became depressed.
He stared at the ceiling with a blank face, feeling that all his strength had been drained.
After a long while, Cheng Qingrong pulled his hair and went out with a cold face.
As soon as he closed the door of the guest room, he saw Yan Wen coming from the other end, as if he was going down to eat.
"Mommy." Cheng Qingrong shouted a little respectfully.
Yan Wen's gaze turned around the guest room, and the smile on her face was still kind: "Wen Xiu made you angry yesterday?" ā
"Nope." Cheng Qingrong subconsciously retorted, and at the same time he also knew what Yan Wen meant by asking this sentence, obviously he already knew that he slept in the guest room last night, "I was a little unwell last night, so I ......"
Yan Wen's expression of concern was overflowing: "I'm not feeling well, are you sick?" She paused, "Otherwise, let Wen Xiu take you to the hospital to have a look, it just so happens that I have two physical examination cards from the provincial hospital here that are about to expire, don't waste them." ā
"No, it's just a little sickness." Cheng Qingrong's body stiffened, barely restrained his expression, and replied as calmly as possible, "It may be a seasonal cold, just take some cold medicine." ā
"It's good if it's okay." Yan Wen smiled, "Then let's go down and eat." ā
"Hmm."
In this family, Cheng Qingrong respects Yan Wen the most.
Although everyone is very kind to him, basically regardless of the matter between him and Lin Wenxiu, he just feels that Yan Wen's kindness is different from Lin Siqi's kindness.
He couldn't see through Yan Wen a little.
Because he couldn't see through it, he rarely dealt with Yan Wen head-on.
Every time I talk to Yan Wen, I have to go through a few bends in my mind before I can answer.
Fortunately, everyone is a family, and Cheng Qingrong is not too afraid, so he respects the other party as an elder, and it will be fine if he has a little more heart.
Lin Wenxiu had just finished drinking a sip of hot porridge when he saw Cheng Qingrong sitting beside him thoughtfully.
"What are you thinking?" Lin Wenxiu ate without squinting.
Cheng Qingrong shook his head: "It's nothing." ā
Lin Wenxiu grabbed a crystal shrimp dumpling and handed it to Cheng Qingrong's mouth, who subconsciously opened his mouth and bit it.
"Scalded hot ......" Cheng Qingrong screamed when he was hot, and quickly spit into the bowl, "Scald me." ā
Lin Wenxiu glanced at him, took another shrimp dumpling, blew it and handed it to Cheng Qingrong's mouth.
Cheng Qingrong hurriedly bit down and swallowed it in a few bites: "It's delicious." ā
Seeing this, Yan Wen shook her head and smiled: "It seems that you young people are still energetic, but Siqi and I can't do it, we haven't rested well at night, and we can't get up the next day." ā
Lin Wenxiu put down his chopsticks and scooped himself a spoonful of hot porridge with a spoon while asking, "Did you do too much last night?" ā
"Poof-" Cheng Qingrong almost squirted out the fried dumplings in his mouth.
Lin Siqi spoke lightly, and her tone was not a little unusual: "It's okay, it's not as good as you." ā
Cheng Qingrong: ...... None, no place to be ashamed......
Lin Wenxiu pushed the hot water in front of him in front of Cheng Qingrong: "Why did you choke again." ā
Cheng Qingrong coughed: "My knowledge is too short......"
Lin Wenxiu raised his eyebrows: "Then study hard, you'd better read all the books in the bottom three rows of the study." After thinking about it, Lin Wenxiu added, "In view of your limited memory and intelligence, I will give you three months to read it." ā
"What?" Cheng Qingrong's eyes widened, "There is a specialization in surgery, and I look at economic and financial management." ā
"What kind of crooked way is that, take a good look at the literature."
Cheng Qingrong: "...... Okay, I'll see. ā
While eating, the landline phone in the living room rang.
The three people at the table did not move, eating their meals quietly.
Yan Wen: "...... I'll pick it up. ā
Lin Wenxiu glanced at her and found that Yan Wen, who was answering the phone, frowned slightly, as if she had made a request that embarrassed her. After a while, Yan Wen walked over, first glanced at Cheng Qingrong and Lin Wenxiu, then sat down and said casually: "Your grandmother will come over in the afternoon." ā
Lin Wenxiu was inexplicable, and a wave of irritability welled up in his heart, he didn't understand why his grandmother had to intervene in his marriage.
When I was a child, my grandmother was obviously not such a person, and the other party seemed to be amiable and very reasonable, but I can't tell how I can say it now.
Looking at the reluctant smile on Cheng Qingrong's face, Lin Wenxiu finally couldn't help it:
"Now that you're old, don't run around."
"Wen Xiu, how do you speak?" Lin Siqi taught a lesson with a straight face.
Lin Wenxiu put down his chopsticks: "It just so happens that I haven't told you something." ā
"Qingrong and I made an appointment with Professor Dou to go on vacation abroad, and we will leave later."
"If Grandma comes, she won't be able to see us."