After feeling much better and thinking about it, Wen Jiu found that his steps began to become light when he walked.

She took her shopping and walked happily to her brother Wen Yu's house. She wanted to go to her brother's house quickly so that she could see what her brother was doing. What is there in my brother's house that can make Zhang Yuxi so sad and abnormal?

There must be a woman hiding.

That's what intuition tells Wen Jiu. Otherwise, why does Zhang Yuxi behave so abnormally? Isn't it these things that women get angry for a man?

In this way, she walked faster and wanted to go where she wanted to go.

Meanwhile, the story of Wen Yu and Ling Xue in the house is being staged.

Wen Yu is very happy. He has never been so happy. It's like picking up a lot of money. Isn't it a happy thing that the person you like very much suddenly agrees to his request and agrees to be with you?

Wen Yu really wants to laugh, but when he sees that Ling Xue is still around him, he controls his emotions and knows that he still has to make a good impression on Ling Xue. The story has just begun and he can't destroy it. In that case, he really lifts a stone and hits his feet. That's really inappropriate.

He likes Ling Xue for a long time. Every time he talked to Ling Xue in the past, he always got a rejection. He knows that the reason for his surprise rejection is for another man. How much he wants Ling Xue to agree, but he didn't give up because of rejection. He won't give up easily if he likes someone for a long time.

For so many years, he still insisted on liking Ling Xue, not for anything else, but for his original heart. For Lingxue, he can do more things. He is willing to do anything for Lingxue. He can't see Lingxue sad. If he sees Ling Xue sad, his heart will be more uncomfortable, just like something stabbing his heart.

He wants to see Ling Xue laugh and happy.

Now he finally heard the answer agreed by Ling Xue. He was really happy. It seemed that he had finally become the happiest person in the world in an instant, but only he knew the sadness. Only he knew how much effort he had made for the secret love, even his tears. He doesn't care how much he pays, but whether Ling Xue can get happiness.

In his opinion, Ling Xue's happiness is the most important.

Even if the last person with Ling Xue is not himself, but someone else, he will be satisfied if he can make Ling Xue happy, happy and like.

This may have reached the highest level of love.

He looked at the porridge he cooked in the pot, which was almost ready. He was more happy. When he opened the lid of the pot, he could smell the taste of the porridge. It was fragrant and special. People smelled it. They all felt that they had a special appetite and were hungry.

Seeing that the porridge had been completely cooked, Wen Yu began to do it. He picked up the small bowl and began to fill it with porridge. Those wrinkles looked hot, and they couldn't stop steaming up.

Wen Yu believes that Ling Xue will definitely want to eat this porridge.

Because I cooked it myself.

He came to Lingxue with porridge and went to the sofa. Ling Xue looks up at Wen Yu. He is wearing a simple home clothes. The sun is bright and gives people a very warm feeling. Ling Xue thought that Wen Yu had such a warm side. She didn't see it at all. Maybe her attention was all on Wen Yu, but on another person.

At the thought of Rong Yaoting, Ling Xue just wanted to sigh. This life is really strange. Why did he always get his rejection and indifference when he loved Rong Yaoting at the beginning? Now he is finally going to give up, but he has changed his attitude.

None of this is true.

"Come on, eat porridge. I cooked it myself."

When Ling Xue reacts, Wen Yu has come to him, sits next to him and says softly to her.

"I'm not hungry." Ling Xue shook her head and replied.

"How can you not eat? If you don't eat, you will be hungry. Besides, I cooked it myself. You can't help giving me face, can you?" Wen Yu said with a smile, looking in a good mood.

Ling Xue had no choice but to nod and agree.

Ling Xue is just about to take over the bowl in Wen Yu's hand, but she sees that Wen Yu deliberately puts the bowl aside, and then says to Ling Xue, "no, you don't have to do it today. I'll feed you."

"Isn't that good?" Knowing Wen Yu's intention, Ling Xue shook her head and said.

"What's wrong? We have such a relationship now. It's not normal for me to feed you. "

"This......" Ling Xue obviously hesitated.

"If you don't feed me you, it's too embarrassing for me." Wen Yu continued.

"All right." Yo, but Wen Yu, Ling Xue can only nod and agree.

Wen Yu was very happy immediately. A big smile appeared on his face. He was willing to do anything for Ling Xue. Maybe he loved Ling Xue too much.

These porridge keep steaming up and look very hot. Every time he feeds Ling Xue a mouthful, Wen Yu must blow a few mouthfuls gently. Only in this way can he rest assured that he is afraid that Ling Xue will burn. So careful, Ling Xue naturally sees it all in his own eyes.

She knows that Wen Yu is so kind to herself.

But because it's so good, Ling Xue often feels unable to breathe.

"Ling Xue..."

While feeding, Wen Yu suddenly shouted Ling Xue's name, and suddenly opened his mouth, which seemed a little abrupt.

"What's the matter?" Ling Xue looked at him with those confused and clear eyes and didn't know why.

"You look good."

After Wen Yu said this sentence, Ling Xue felt her ears red. She was still a little embarrassed. She lowered her head without answering.

Wen Yu knows that she is shy. Otherwise, how can she see her blush? It looks like a red apple. Wen Yu really has an impulse to rush up and bite. A bite like that must be very delicious. But there was a shred of sensible Wenyu, who restrained himself.

He is not sure how long he can stick with Ling Xue, and he doesn't know what special things to do. Because sitting in front of her is not someone else, but Ling Xue, the girl he is thinking about.

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