The marriage of the male and female protagonists was put on the agenda three years early, and no matter whether Lin Qing's family agreed to their marriage or not, their relationship had been sublimated to a very high position.

However, without the polishing of "setbacks" and "tribulations", there is no foundation for a stable relationship, will they still be as happy as in the original book?

Yes, right?

Anyway, it's also the protagonist!

Wei Lan closed the courtyard door and just wanted to turn around, but his back hit a wall of flesh.

"What's wrong?"

It was Gu Chao's voice.

"Hmm-" Wei Lan retracted her mind and shook her head gently, pursed her lips to reveal a shallow and painful smile, she turned around and jumped behind Gu Chao, "Didn't you say that Brother Yang was coming at night?" Not ready to prepare? ”

"Yes, it is to be prepared." Gu Chao bowed his head and strode very big, but obediently walked behind her, "Brother Yang said that he wanted to make a note, you look at it and write two copies casually?" ”

"What do you want me to write? Don't you know how to write? ”

Gu Chao's voice was smiling, and he whispered: "You have beautiful words." ”

"Hmph, don't even think about it!" Wei Lan snorted coquettishly, but her hand pulled a piece of letter paper without obeying the call, and the pen spun rapidly between her slender and white fingers.

The business note is the contract, right?

Wei Lan said that she was unwilling, but the pen in her hand "fluttered" on the paper:

Party A and Party B voluntarily operate a "cloth business operation", with a total investment of 720 yuan, Party A contributes 720 yuan, is responsible for the purchase of goods, Party B is responsible for selling, and takes 10% of the total asset profit as remuneration. When the agreement is reached, both parties shall perform their respective duties, and if there is any change, the other party shall not be involved.

Wei Lan wrote and rewrote, rewrote, and was barely satisfied after revising the fourth edition.

She handed the letter paper to Gu Chao, propped one hand on the table and raised her cheek and asked, "Is this okay?" ”

Gu Chao has seen it, although the tone is more official, but what he said is clear, there is no big problem.

Gu Chao nodded lightly and handed the letter to Wei Lan: "Okay." ”

There was graffiti on this piece of letterhead, and Wei Lan took out two more clean and flat pieces of stationery from the small drawer, and rewrote two copies according to them and handed them to Gu Chao.

Gu Yang really came over at night, and after signing the note, the two copies were Gu Chao and Gu Yang had one copy.

After Gu Yang left, Grandma Gu bolted the door and saw Wei Lan standing at the door of the room and sticking her head out.

Grandma Gu paused slightly, and reminded again: "After washing, go to the quilt, it's cold at night, and the door must be tied." ”

The pronunciation of the five words "the door should be fastened" is particularly heavy.

Wei Lan thought that Grandma Gu was really worried that the door would leak if the door was not closed tightly, so she immediately nodded lightly like a chicken pecking rice, "Got it, Grandma." ”

Only Gu Chao, who was washing in the hall, had a tough and handsome cheek slightly flushed under the dim kerosene lamp.

Gu Chao couldn't wait to find the hole in the ground, and Grandma was really going to shame him when he had the opportunity.

Wei Lan really dropped the deadbolt, kicked off his shoes and quickly climbed into bed.

Grandma Gu glanced at Gu Chao, snorted softly, and then turned around and went back to the house to rest.

Wei Lan sat on the bed and was not in a hurry to sleep.

She pulled out a roll of black cashmere thread from the cupboard, and doubled her slender fingers in the air, and finally as if she had determined something, she picked up the woolen needle on the outside of the pillow bed, and fastened the cashmere thread on it, and began to weave it according to the size she had just estimated.

The north wind was howling outside the window, making the window rattle, and Wei Lan had already woven an area the size of a palm.

Wei Lan turned his head to look out the window, it was pitch black outside.

There was no snow for the past two days, but the wind was getting stronger and colder every day.

Just now, the knitting sweater had been lowering his head, and his neck was a little sore, Wei Lan put a free hand on his neck, and turned his head to move. Knead gently.

Somehow, I suddenly remembered Yanyi.

Frowning slightly, Wei Lan felt a trace of worry in his heart.

Since the day she separated from Yanyi in Beishan, she has never seen Yanyi again, and it seems that the police officers from the county public security have not been in the team in the past two days.

Is it because of the fast end of the year, or is it because of something else?

Wei Lan was slightly stunned, wanting to throw the complicated thoughts out of her mind, she lowered her head and knitted a few stitches, and put down the knitting needles and cashmere threads in a decadent manner.

It was too cold, my fingers were frozen and inflexible, and I knitted three needles and two wrong stitches.

Wei Lan wanted to stay up late to catch up with the work and weave the pants as soon as possible, so that Gu Chao would have to wear them, but he pouted in displeasure because his fingers were frozen and the progress was dragging out.

It's a little unwilling to sleep like this.

Wei Lan was in a dilemma, and the door was suddenly knocked, "It's so late, still not sleeping?" ”

Gu Chao was about to go back to the house, but when he saw the crack in the door of Wei Lan's room, he couldn't help but stop and knock.

Wei Lan was even more aggrieved now, Yin Hong's little mouth was pouted and she could hang up the oil pot, and her voice revealed pity and grievance: "Brother Chao, I'm cold." ”

When Gu Chao heard the sound, he glanced back, and the door of Grandma Gu's room on the other side of the hall also showed light, and she hadn't fallen asleep yet.

He paused, leaned close to the door, and said, "I'll make a stove and bring it to you later." ”

"Hmm!" Wei Lan's eyes lit up and nodded happily.

Waiting for Gu Chao to go to the kitchen to work on the stove, Wei Lan hurriedly put on his shoes and pulled open the door bolt, turned around and quickly climbed back to the bed with a shiver.

Wei Lan took a breath of hot air in his hands, rubbed his little hands, and continued to bend his frozen fingers and slowly knit the sweater.

Soon, Gu Chaosheng took the stove to Wei Lan's bedside.

"Thank you, Brother Chao, let's go to sleep when it's cold!"

Gu Chao saw that she didn't raise her head and just cared about the sweater in her hand, and stood in place for a while, Wei Lan was already busy knitting the sweater by herself, and even forgot about his existence.

Gu Chao reached out and took the sweater from her hand and put it on the table by the window, "Aren't you going to the town tomorrow?" If you wake up late, I won't wait for you. ”

Wei Lan realized that he had no reason yet, his eyes widened, and he wanted to be coquettish, but he immediately wilted at Gu Chao's dark and deep hot eyes.

"I sleep! I sleep! You... Go back to sleep! ”

After that, Wei Lan quickly took off her padded jacket and shrank into the quilt, revealing only one black hair on the outside.

"Nan Nan ......" Gu Chao sighed helplessly, and pulled away the corner of the quilt, revealing the peach blossom eyes of a little girl and a little beast.

Wei Lan pouted and glared at him: "You, you want to bully me again!" ”

"Don't bully, you're good, huh?" Gu Chao's big hand rubbed on her cheeks, "I won't bully you in the future, don't be afraid of me, huh?" ”

"Hmm." Wei Lan blushed and nodded.

The next moment, Gu Chao leaned over and landed a thin kiss on her forehead, "Good night." ”

His voice was low and magnetic like a golden stone exploding in Wei Lan's ears, stimulating the hairs on her back to stand up, and an inexplicable numbness spread throughout her body.

Subwoofer!

"Good night!" Wei Lan's whole turtle shrank into the quilt, and his face was as red as a boiled shrimp.

Gu Chao helped her fold the quilt, afraid that she would get up at night and knock over the stove and burn herself, so she could carry the stove to the corner of the table by the window and put it away, and then pull out the light and take the door out.

The room fell into darkness, and Wei Lan got up and took off her sweater before lying down again.

A good night's sleep without dreams.

(End of chapter)