Zhan Yao froze in place and stopped, his eyes lit up with a look of inquiry.

Wen Yuexiao's eyes were deep, as if he had seen the innocent past, the one full of warm memories.

"Brother Yue Xiao, Brother Yue Xiao-" Wen Yuexiao, who was lying on the desk, slowly woke up from his sleep, still holding a fountain pen in his hand.

The figure of the little princess gradually became clear in his eyes, and his voice had a lazy look of awakening, "It's medicine." ”

The little princess frowned, with a little puzzlement, and said, "Why is Brother Yue Xiao sleeping on the table, it is easy to catch a cold." ”

Wen Yuexiao's eyes were full of tenderness, and he slowly got up and walked in front of her, touched her soft hair, and said, "I'm just tired of reading, take a nap." ”

The aunt of the Wen family knocked on the door and brought two glasses of freshly squeezed juice, "It turned out that Miss Zhan came to play with the young master, but the young master stayed up all night doing homework yesterday, so now he has to rest." ”

Zhan Yao's pupils shrank, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he said: "How can Brother Yue Xiao stay up late, it is not good for children to stay up late, how can such a smart Brother Yue Xiao not even know such a simple truth?" ”

Wen Yuexiao froze in place, looking at the tears in the corners of Zhan Yao's eyes, he was distressed.

"He is the future of the Wen family, with a heavy burden on his shoulders, and he must bear a weight that no one else can bear. Looking at the glamorous young master of the family, their growth must be accompanied by pain, because the family background is their help and their burden at the same time. ”

"And, Yaoyao, the same is true of the one in your family, who gave up the love of his heart and embarked on the path planned by the family."

Wen Yuexiao was immersed in the memories of the past, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, Zhan Yao covered the big palm with his other hand and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Yuexiao returned to reality from his memories, his medicine has always cared about his body, his heart is warm, his eyes are gentle, and he slowly said: "I will keep it in mind and take good care of my body." ”

Zhan Yao looked at the demon lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, and his eyes gradually softened, "If you don't cherish your body, who can feel sorry for you, Gu Yao wants to love others, please cherish yourself first." ”

Wen Yuexiao let go of the hand that grabbed Zhan Yao's wrist, Zhan Yao slowly walked to the door, and said, "I still have filming tomorrow, that careless special assistant, your president will bother you more, this is your responsibility." ”

Zhan Yao left a bright smile before leaving, and that smile warmed people's hearts and intoxicated him.

As Zhan Yao was leaving, someone blocked her way, the man was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a white knitted sweater, but with a gloomy atmosphere.

"Emperor Zhan, let's meet again." Man in wheelchair.

Zhan Yao blinked, the person in front of him seemed to be a little familiar, and asked, "Are you ......?"

The man chuckled a few times, but it was creepy, and said, "Hehehe...... I'm just a waste, how can I bother the famous movie stars to remember. ”

Zhan Yao twitched the corners of his mouth and asked suspiciously, "We've seen each other before?" ”

The man lowered his beautiful eyes and said, "Yeyi." ”

Zhan Yao thought about it for a while, and the person sitting in a wheelchair in front of him turned out to be the famous Ye San Shao in Huaguo?!

"Are you the third young man in the night?" There was a heavy look of surprise in Zhan Yao's tone.

Ye Yi furrowed his brows and said with a miserable smile: "It seems that I, a waste person, has not been completely forgotten, and besides, Emperor Zhan, do you remember how many times we met?" ”

Zhan Yao pondered, "I've seen it once in Juxiang Pavilion before?" ”

Ye Xuan shook her head, her beautiful eyes staring at Zhan Yao.

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Tomorrow night to make up, the computer is still stuck......