The night is glazed with warm light

Chapter 379 Extra Story 2: Leng Zhuxuan Su Bianliang (End)
The next day, after discussing with Leng Zhuxuan, Su Bianliang and Leng Zhuxuan bought a parking space in the community, and went out to pick up the car by himself, and bought two high-end computers by the way.

With so much capital in hand, you don't have to go to work in a company, you can use the money to invest or enter the stock market.

He and Leng Zhuxuan lived alone, so he didn't need much money, but he had to save more.

Su Bianliang did not expect that Xia Linchuan would find him the next day after meeting him just the day before.

The two chose a window seat on the second floor of a coffee shop.

Su Bianliang took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of cold eyes, didn't ask him why he was looking for him, and sat calmly waiting for him to speak first.

After yesterday, Xia Linchuan took another serious look at the person: "To be honest, I can't think of that prisoner who leaked commercial secrets with you, Mr. Su."

It turned out that he was checked, Su Biliang raised his eyelids, his posture was a little lazy: "Is this the theme of the meeting?"

"You are delaying Zhuxuan." Xia Linchuan changed his casual attitude and completely sank his face: "Your record is there, and it will be difficult to find a job in the company in the future. According to the current development momentum of Zhuxuan's studio, she is bound to be in trouble in the future. It will be known by many high-ranking people, and when the case of your boyfriend is found out, have you ever thought about what kind of situation she will be in? Three years of hard work and you can ruin it with just one blemish."

Xia Linchuan's words can be said to be heartbreaking.

Su Bianliang's eyelashes trembled, and his face turned pale.

"You have been in prison for three years, and Zhuxuan has been waiting for you for three years. While waiting for you, she has to work hard to build her studio. What about you? Have you paid anything?" Xia Lin Chuanyue said more and more excitedly. Xuan felt worthless, "With such a good person who loves you, what else is worth doing those things with your wicked mind?"

Su Biliang felt that his throat was very dry and his heart was burning with something.

But even so, he looked at Xia Linchuan without any timidity, and his voice was hoarse and cold: "Who are you?"

Who are you?Even if you are completely right, what qualifications do you have to comment on my relationship with Leng Zhuxuan, and what qualifications do you have to denounce my crimes?
Xia Linchuan choked on these three simple words, and his face became ugly.

Xia Linchuan: "Even if I stand as a friend, I don't want to see you ruin Zhuxuan's career."

"How long have you known her?" Su Biliang asked again.

"I've been with her since the second year the studio was established." Xia Linchuan didn't want to pronounce the name of the studio anymore.

"No wonder..." Su Biliang smiled lightly: "You don't know her well, so you can't be considered a good friend."

After finishing speaking, he stood up: "I have received your meaning, thank you for your hard work."

When Su Panliang walked out of the coffee shop, he unexpectedly found that it was snowing outside.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, as if they were collectively poured with lead, and drowsily began to flutter and shake off snowflakes, one by one, like goose feathers.

The winter in Sioux City is cold and cold, Su Bianliang looked at the treetops and the ground gradually covered with snow, the sight was undoubtedly beautiful, but the coldness suddenly penetrated into his heart, just stuck to the incomplete opening.

He tightened his coat calmly and walked towards his car.

As soon as the heater was turned on, Leng Zhuxuan's phone call came in.

Leng Zhuxuan: "Su Bianliang, look outside, it's snowing. I didn't see such a big snow last year, it started falling as soon as you came here."

Su Bianliang looked out the window: "Well, I'm watching."

"Then how about we have hot pot tonight? At home." Leng Zhuxuan suggested.

Su Bianliang: "Okay."

Because he has been so reticent since he came out, Leng Zhuxuan didn't notice anything wrong for a while, but just asked him: "Then do you have time to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients? I have to buy cooking pots too, I live alone I have never made hot pot at home."

Su Bianliang's heart ached when he heard the second half of the sentence, and he subconsciously agreed.

"Well, I'll leave work early today, and go back to watch the snow with you." Leng Zhuxuan was obviously very happy.

Infected by this emotion, Su Bianliang slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Then should I hang up first?" Leng Zhuxuan asked, then sighed after asking, "Oh, I want to go back now."

Su Bianliang: "Go and do your work first."

He didn't put down the phone until he hung up the phone over there, and stared at the snow falling on the car hood, lost in thought for a long time.

When the computer was installed in the living room, the outside of the house was already white, and it looked like the whole world was clean.

People like snow, maybe because of its immaculate cleanliness.

Su Biliang sat there, watching the snowflakes fall little by little.

Leng Zhuxuan said that she couldn't do without him, and he couldn't bear her dependence either.

For this selfishness, he let go of those bad possibilities, and he didn't care that one day in the future, his own stains would bring serious damage to Leng Zhuxuan's efforts.

He is not perfect, he is incomplete, and the love for Leng Zhuxuan is also incomplete, but for him, these are all of him...

Finally, the ringtone of the mobile phone brought him back to God.

Leng Zhuxuan: "Are you at home?"

Su Bianliang: "Yes."

Leng Zhuxuan: "Come out, go to the balcony."

Su Bianliang walked to the balcony as she said, his vision widened with the steps, and the silver decoration outside was really reflected in his eyes.It is spectacular and gives a sense of tranquility.

Leng Zhuxuan: "Look down, look down."

Su Bianliang walked to the side of the fence and looked down, and was attracted by the picture downstairs with just one glance.

The ground has long been covered with snowflakes. At this moment, there is a series of footprints on the intact snow surface. Standing at the end of the footprints, Leng Zhuxuan is wearing a beige coat, holding a bunch of wintersweet flowers in her hand, and is rushing forward. He smiled brightly.

Su Bianliang's pupils trembled, he couldn't describe his mood at the moment, he just felt his heart was hit by something, and he couldn't control the violent beating.

The wintersweet in her arms is not wrapped in colored paper, but wrapped with a white ribbon. The bright yellow wintersweet is gorgeous and delicate, and the person holding it smiles equally brightly.

Su Biliang took a deep breath, exited the balcony and went downstairs quickly.

Soon there were two rows of footprints on the ground, and he walked up to Leng Zhuxuan, gasping for breath, unable to speak.

"Why did it come down?" Leng Zhuxuan smiled and took a step forward: "Are the flowers good-looking? I cut them in Uncle Xu's yard. I don't want to cut too few, and I'm afraid that if there are too many, he will get angry and won't let me take them away."

Su Bianliang looked at her talking and laughing, and for a moment felt that he had returned to the scene when he and her first met by the river four years ago.

At that time, she also smiled and told him some interesting experiences, but she was not as affectionate as she is now.

What he can't do, Su Biliang thought, he can't leave her.

"Why don't you talk?" Leng Zhuxuan touched his hand, but he held it back, Su Bianliang pursed her lips, and led him upstairs without saying a word.

Leng Zhuxuan was at a loss holding the flowers, what's wrong?
The door was still open, Su Biliang led her in, and pressed her behind the door the moment Leng Zhuxuan stepped in.

The movement was so great that several of the bright yellow petals shook off.

The unexpected action caused Leng Zhuxuan to slightly open her eyes, not understanding what was going on at the moment

Su Biliang lowered his head and moved closer to her ear, his breathing was a little unsteady, he stretched out his hand to the bouquet of flowers: "The flowers are beautiful, but..."

He kissed her quickly and passionately, all the emotions that had been imprisoned for several years were released at this moment.

Leng Zhuxuan hadn't heard yet but was lost in his kiss what was behind.

The bouquet fell to the ground, she grabbed his shoulders, and everything around her became hot and humid.

Leng Zhuxuan listened to the deep breathing in her ears, closed her eyes, leaned her neck back, and vaguely called his name over and over again.

This time, she finally heard the sound of a certain barrier breaking.

The high heels fell by the door, the coat was half hung by the bedroom door, the wine red headband with soft curly hair fell on the carpet in front of the bathroom, the sound of water bursting, the mist wrapped in fragrance, wet the jade bracelet on the sink.

……

Su Bianliang helped Leng Zhuxuan dry her hair, touched her flushed face: "Don't eat hot pot tonight."

"Why?" Leng Zhuxuan frowned, she was so sleepy that she could barely open her eyes.

"Because you can't last that long." Su Biliang told the truth.

Leng Zhuxuan was still in a trance, wondering why he couldn't last so long, but since he said he couldn't eat it, then let's not eat it, "Yeah."

Su Biliang helped her cover the quilt.

Put the bought whole chicken into the pot to boil the soup, and then tear the chicken off and mix it with the sauce. Because the soup has been boiled for a long time, it has been more than an hour after all this has been done.

Su Biliang picked him up from the bed: "Eat dinner before going to bed."

"Yeah." Leng Zhuxuan got off the bed, staggered a bit as soon as she stood up, Su Bianliang took a step forward to help her up.

Leng Zhuxuan inhaled: "A little weak in the legs."

Su Bianliang turned his face away, a little uncomfortable: "I'll help you out."

"Ah."

Leng Zhuxuan was in a good mood when eating, firstly because she was hungry, secondly because she was finally satisfied.

Before that, she couldn't help but feel that she was no longer attractive to him, she was finished.

So when she was hugged gently, Leng Zhuxuan was really touched.

In fact, why didn't she know that he was cherishing her, and she would not have such entanglements and troubles at all when she didn't have the one she loved.

Leng Zhuxuan looked behind him, and found that he had inserted the bouquet of wintersweet flowers into the white porcelain vase next to the TV, and the color was still delicate and warm.

"Su Biliang." She called him.

"Ok?"

"I will often buy you flowers in the future." Leng Zhuxuan promised earnestly.

You have decorated my world, and I also want to find beautiful things to decorate our lives.

"Okay." Su Bian smiled and nodded, his eyes were clear and gentle: "Xiaoxuan."

"Ok?"

Su Bianliang: "If you choose me, you can't look back."

Leng Zhuxuan was stunned, and smiled: "Why do you want to turn back? I have thought of all the possibilities, except you, everything can start again, so I am not afraid."

Those are nothing compared to what you paid for me.

Leng Zhuxuan: "Please also don't doubt, after going through so much, I just want to live a good life with you now."

Seeing the seriousness in her eyes, Su Bianliang was finally relieved.

Since it is the common choice of each other, he will work hard no matter what.

He lowered his head with a gentle and seductive smile: "Do you want to come over? I'll hold you."

"Okay." Leng Zhuxuan stood up and sat in his arms, then raised her head and said, "Choose an anime movie?"

"Yeah." Su Biliang put one arm around her waist, and the other hand held the remote control to find a movie.

Leng Zhuxuan leaned in his arms and watched him looking for a movie.

Such a simple picture made her startled suddenly: "Su Biliang."

Su Bianliang rested his chin lightly on the top of her head: "Huh?"

"Shall we find some time to get the certificate in a few days?"

The hand that changed the channel suddenly stopped, and Su Biliang's heart beat faster: "How many days?"

Leng Zhuxuan felt his heartbeat and found that her own was also beating very fast, but her words were still extremely firm: "Well, I want a red book."

Su Bianliang swallowed, his voice trembling slightly: "Well, I'll take you to get it."

　This couple’s episodes are written here, and the rest of the episodes have not been written yet, and I will update them from time to time.

　　Love you guys.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)