Wen Jiulan hadn't thought of that family for a long time, but she didn't expect to hear that name at this time.

Wen Yao'an is the son of his physiological father Wen Qiu, an illegitimate son who cheated in marriage.

On the day he was kicked out of the Wen house with his mother, he was still wearing a set of small dresses for his grandfather's funeral, and he was standing outside the carved gate of the manor with his mother.

Looking at Lincoln, who was all bright black, drove in front of him, the coquettish and smug face of Wen Qiu's lover was revealed in the wide open window, and a little boy who was no more than two years old from Wen Jiulan was sitting next to him, who was lying on the car window and looking out.

At that time, Wen Yaoan's eyes were greedy for his exquisite dresses, their arrogance for being kicked out of the door, and their fanatical yearning for a better new life.

Maybe it was because I heard those two unappetizing names today, and Wen Jiulan dreamed again at night.

In the richly decorated living room, a man with gray hair, who was much older and had white hair, sat on the sofa with a majestic expression and full of the momentum of everyone.

"Since you've come back from your studies, let's go to work in the group starting tomorrow, don't forget what you promised me at the beginning."

The woman who relied on the man was also visibly old, and the face that had spent countless thoughts was inevitably wrinkled and freckled, and the look on his face was full of hatred and reluctance.

She also wants to try to fight, "Husband, we Yao'an ......"

Wen Qiu waved his hand, and the eyes that looked at the woman were already completely impatient, "Okay, don't say it, look at Yao'an's appearance, you have lost the face of our Wen family!" If you have any objections, just move out with Yao'an! ”

Extremely appropriately, there was a crackling and smashing sound from the upstairs room, and a man's irrepressible roar.

I just stood like this, watching this farce with cold eyes.

The picture flashed suddenly, and Wen Qiu's disgusting face appeared in front of him, his eyes were full of light and full of scrutiny and scrutiny.

"I know what you want, you were willing to rush into the fire for that little girl, and you must still be thinking about her, right? I found out that that little girl is now studying in the Department of Foreign Languages of Peking University......"

The disgust and murderous intent in his heart kept surging, but he forcibly endured it, and only stared at Wen Qiu with a pair of emotionless eyes.

In order to seize power, he was busy in the company day and night, and only remembered to take a bite when the meal was cold, and it was common to stay all night at night.

And in those depressing years, when I took a car to the government building for a meeting, I passed by the person in my heart, as if it had become the only light in the dark night.

- Hold on a little longer, hold on, and you'll be able to see her.

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Wen Jiulan realized that something was wrong from the moment she got up, her forehead was slightly hot, and her body also felt sore.

Seems to have a little fever.

He stood in the cramped bathroom of the tube building, staring blankly at himself in the mirror with slightly flushed cheeks.

As if he was infected by his own emotions in the dream, Wen Jiulan didn't even bother to make an expression, only felt full of boredom.

The phone in his trouser pocket shook.

As if awakened, he lowered his head and slowly took out his phone.

After the fingerprint was unlocked, a message from WeChat popped up.

Good morning! Today my dad made super delicious xiaolongbao, I'll take a few of them to school!

The barren fields in my heart seem to have suddenly rained sweet rain and grown green grass.

Wen Jiulan replied to the news, and when she raised her head and was about to wash her face, she found herself in the mirror, and a little smile appeared on her face at some point.

The xiao long bao is crab roe, full of fresh and sweet soup, as if the tongue is about to melt.

Wen Jiulan finished the xiaolongbao in the glass lunch box in three or two bites, and took the box to the bathroom to clean.

After putting the washed and wiped glass box on Qi Youmian's position, Wen Jiulan silently picked up the thermos cup on the corner of the little girl's table and went to fill it with hot water.

Tong Lizi watched the whole process, shook his head and sighed, "What a dog." ”

Qi Youmian held his face and looked at it, just smiling, without the slightest intention of stopping Wen Jiulan's movements.

Hearing Tong Lizi's muttering, she tilted her head slightly, her eyes blinking, "What?" ”

Tong Lizi asked her, "Do you think that Brother Wen is like a big dog, the kind that squats beside you and flicks his tail." ”

Qi Youmian burst out laughing and gently pushed Tong Lizi.

"How can you say that—"

But the voice changed, and he nodded thoughtfully, "Don't say it, sometimes it's really quite similar." ”

Xie Tiannian followed Wen Jiulan into the class, and secretly poked his finger at Brother Wen's back, "Brother Wen, they said you were a big dog, aren't you angry?" ”

Xie Tiannian just watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and Wen Jiulan ignored him.

Looking at Qi Youmian's appearance of smiling and thanking him after taking the water cup, Wen Jiulan thought casually, what is a big dog.

If Qi Youmian wants to ...... It's not like he can't snort twice.

After most of the day, Wen Jiulan could feel that her head was getting more and more dizzy, and occasionally she stood up faster, and there was a tingling pain in her temples.

But he was used to the pain, he couldn't see a single star on his face, and he was silent and quiet, and even Qi Youmian, who was closest to him, couldn't find out.

The final race of the school sports day is the mixed 400x4 relay race, which ends with the end of the school day, and the class ranking calculation and the awarding of certificates will wait until the flag-raising ceremony next Monday.

I can say that I understand the positive feelings of the students who want to get out of school.

Qi Youmian did a good stretch in advance and walked to the fixed position under the leadership of the teacher.

Wen Jiulan was the last stick, in front of her, and when she walked by, Qi Youmian grabbed the boy's sleeve.

"Brother Jiulan, come on~" She shook the boy's sleeve, and the tail note was soft.

Wen Jiulan turned her eyes to look at her, her lips hooked slightly, "Okay, come on." ”

The boy followed the teacher, but Qi Youmian raised his hand with some confusion, and his soft fingertips rubbed against the skin on the back of Wen Jiulan's hand like a dragonfly touching the skin of the back of Wen Jiulan's hand when he was shaking just now.

How does it feel...... A little hot?

However, Wen Jiulan's body temperature has always been higher than hers, and the only few touches are warm and slightly hot.

Qi Youmian shook his head and threw this doubt out of his mind.

The starting gun sounded, and the sports committee member of their class, Gao Gao, rushed onto the orange runway.

Because he really couldn't catch anyone, Lao Gao had just finished running the men's relay and went on the field after a short break, although he was running with all his strength at this time, but in the end he consumed physical energy and could only barely maintain a position in the middle.

Fortunately, they practiced taking over the baton in advance, and the red and white baton fell into Xie Tiannian's hands extremely smoothly.

Xie Tiannian is a little naïve, silly and happy all day long, but the sports are very good, like an energetic husky, after confirming that the baton is firmly in hand, he spreads his legs and starts to run wildly.

Qi Youmian exhaled shallowly, his arms back, ready to take over the baton.