Half an hour later, Wang Yan and Song Zhiwen Gaolu walked out of the community together.

It's still snowing outside, but there's only a thin layer on the ground, so it probably just fell.

Song Zhiwen was walking in the middle, holding Wang Yan in one arm and her best friend in the other.

This scene is familiar to Wang Yan. In the past, when the three of them went out to play or came back at night, Song Zhiwen would always walk in the middle, supporting one person with one hand.

But now, especially after having that damn debt repayment business with Gao Lu, he always felt a little weird.

He and Song Zhiwen are nominally boyfriend and girlfriend, but they have always maintained a friendship between gentlemen. He and Gao Lu are obviously mortal enemies, but they have been lingering for two nights!

Is this fate?

Or is it that Yue Lao is also a drunkard, and after being drunk, he accidentally put his red line on Gao Lu...

Along the way, Song Zhiwen chattered about some of her experiences in Hainan, and Wang Yan also chimed in a few words from time to time.

Gao Lu was still the same as before, and she was very enthusiastic when communicating with Song Zhiwen. But it was Wang Yan whose expression was almost as cold as the snow particles on the ground.

It was completely different from when she lay on Wang Yan's body last night to seek pleasure!

Wang Yan was the same. After having physical contact with Gao Lu, he was friendly to her and quarreled with her as usual...

.....

Gao Lu's home was some distance away from Jiayuan Community, and he originally wanted to take a taxi, but most of the drivers were not at work, and he didn't encounter any working drivers, so he simply kept walking.

Forty minutes later, we finally arrived at Gao Lu’s home.

Wang Yan, Gao's father, has met him before, and this is the first time for him to see Gao Ma.

With just one look and a word, Wang Yan knew who Gao Lu's cold temperament would follow...

Like mother, like daughter, it’s true!

Even though Wang Yan spent 500,000 yuan to help Gao's father survive the economic crisis, Gao's mother showed no gratitude at all. At most, he only gave her a few smiles.

Wang Yan knew that everyone's personality was different, so he didn't care too much. He always regarded himself as a junior at the dinner table, and his words were full of respectful words.

This meal was far less interesting than the one we had with Qi Ming last night. Dad Gao didn't drink much, so he and Wang Yan stopped after one drink.

I thought the wine glass would be ignored, but Gao Ma poured herself a glass!

Then he picked it up and said to Wang Yan: "Wang Yan, Auntie's temperament is like this. I hope you won't be offended. Come! Auntie proposes a toast to you and thanks you for providing help in times of need."

Until then, Wang Yan realized from Gao Ma's sincere tone that she was not pretending to be cold. It might be the first time they met, and her aloof temper prevented her from saying too warm words.

At that moment, he quickly picked up the cup in his hand and said with a smile: "Auntie, you are so polite! I have lived with Lulu for half a year in vain, and she has not received a penny of rent from me. In my heart, I have long regarded her as my sister.

Look at it, since we are all relatives, don’t say anything too outrageous. I’ll do it, you can do whatever you want.”

After saying that, drink the wine in the glass in one gulp.

When Gao Lu heard the word "Lulu" from Wang Yan's mouth, the hand holding the vegetables suddenly trembled.

Wang Yan's words were very problematic at first glance. His relationship with Gao Lu was not even close to being classmates. At most, they were schoolmates. Moreover, they had only known each other for half a year. Their relationship was not as good as that between a brother and a sister!

But with Song Zhiwen supporting him, these words seemed much more reasonable.

Song Zhiwen and Gao Lu's relationship was known to both Gao's parents and Gao Ma. Even if they were from the same mother, it was nothing more than that. Since Wang Yan was Song Zhiwen's boyfriend, it was natural that he would treat his daughter as his younger sister.

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Gao Ma took a sip of the wine in the glass. She didn't know whether it was the alcohol or other effects. Seeing that her face was a little red, she smiled at Wang Yan and said, "Uncle Gao doesn't know how to speak. Wait until we settle the balance."

After that, I will return the principal to you immediately with interest..."

Wang Yan interrupted with a smile: "Auntie, just pay me back the principal after the payment is settled. As for the interest, the two families should not be the same, and you can't ask for it from me!"

Gao Lu suddenly said: "Finally, I heard a human word from your mouth."

Before Wang Yan could reply, Gao's father and Gao's mother criticized him: "Lulu, how can you talk? Wang Yan is kind enough to help us get through this difficult time, how can you... say that?"

"that is...

." Gao Ma also echoed: "Hurry up and apologize to Wang Yan."

As soon as Gao Ma finished speaking, Gao Lu picked up the wine glass, smiled at Wang Yan and said: "My mother asked me to apologize to you! To save face, will you drink?"

Wang Yan saw a hint of cunning from the depths of Gao Lu's eyes. He was even sure that the reason why she said those words that her parents were angry about just now was just to drink this glass of wine with him...

Then he smiled and said: "If it weren't for the good relationship between you and Mosquito, I wouldn't be able to lend the money to Uncle Gao so neatly. Come on! Little Mosquito, the three of us will drink together."

Seeing Wang Yan taking the initiative to pull her up, Song Zhiwen raised her wine glass with a crooked look.

This time Wang Yan did not finish the glass of wine, but only took a small sip.

Before leaving, I finished the wine.

After the meal was eaten and the thanks were received, Wang Yan felt that it was time for him to leave.

The way of getting along with this family is so awkward. Although Dad Gao talks more, he and Wang Yan can never talk on the same channel.

Needless to say, Gao Ma went into the kitchen to wash the dishes and didn't come out.

The most important thing is that I still have an invisible relationship with Gao Lu, and I always feel uncomfortable talking to Gao's dad.

After asking to leave, Gao's father and Gao's mother made a symbolic attempt to persuade him to stay, and then sent Wang Yan to the door. After staying behind, they asked Gao Lu to take Wang Yan downstairs on their behalf.

"Lulu, why don't you go shopping with us? You're bored at home..." Song Zhiwen invited Gao Lu as soon as she got out of the elevator.

Gao Lu shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't want to be a light bulb! You guys are having fun, I will sleep at home tonight..."

When he heard the word 'still', Wang Yan wanted to step forward and kick her!

Yesterday I also said I would sleep at home, but what happened? I almost lost half of my life!

The original words were returned: "I've known you for so long, and I finally said something human!"

Gao Lu rolled her eyes at him, said to Song Zhiwen that she had a good time, and then turned around and walked back.

...

Without Gao Lu by her side, Song Zhiwen invisibly let go of her restraints, holding Wang Yan's arm with both hands, and jumped forward.

Like a little rabbit with boundless energy.

It's already the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and a group of business workers who went home to celebrate the New Year have already returned first, so the roads are not too deserted.

Just after dinner, Wang Yan and Song Zhiwen were not hungry. After shopping around in the mall, Song Zhiwen bought a pair of leggings and a set of thermal underwear for Wang Yan, and then she pulled Wang Yan in.

Cinema.

There were still many classic movies in 2004, such as Mr. Xing's Kung Fu, Lao Mouzi's House of Flying Daggers, Xiaogang's A World Without Thieves, etc. However, we were not so lucky at the beginning of the year.

No.

This situation is not surprising. At this time, the Spring Festival stalls have not yet become popular, but as time goes by, filmmakers will understand the truth: whoever gets the Spring Festival stalls wins the world!

After randomly selecting an unknown love movie, Wang Yan followed Song Zhiwen into the theater.

This was the second time Wang Yan and she watched a movie, and the first time Gao Lu was with us.

For Song Zhiwen, who is simple-minded, even a junk romance movie that cannot be watched directly can bring her innocence to the extreme.

The male protagonist dumped the female protagonist and felt pity for the female protagonist and cried.

After learning that the male protagonist broke up with the female protagonist out of necessity, I felt aggrieved for the male protagonist and cried.

In the end, they reconciled and cried over the joys and sorrows of the male and female protagonists.

In short, after watching a movie, Song Zhiwen cried countless times.

There were no less than ten clumps of paper towels thrown under the feet. Fortunately, there were many people in the cinema. If there were only two of them, what would the cleaning lady think?

If I meet someone who is curious, I might open it to see if there is any sticky transparent substance...

After walking out of the shopping mall, the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier. It was clearly not five o'clock yet, and the sky was as dark as ink.

"Wang Yan, let's go eat hot pot? It's been a long time since we've eaten..." Song Zhiwen suggested.

Wang Yan nodded and did not refuse.

Ever since I came up with the idea of ​​having both, I have subconsciously and rarely vetoed Song Zhiwen's suggestions.

But if he wants him to take the initiative to have a relationship with Song Zhiwen, he probably still won't be able to pass the test in his heart.

Wang Yan is such a person. He seems to be careless about love, but in fact he has his own

Set of guidelines.

With Song Zhiwen's future uncertain, he still didn't want to destroy her integrity.

The better Song Zhiwen treats him, the stronger this thought becomes.

This is why he has always been afraid to avoid it.

As for Gao Lu, haha, there is only one subtraction problem between them...

Just as the two were about to enter the door of the hot pot restaurant, Wang Yan's cell phone rang in his pocket.

Lin Xiyan actually called him!

"Wang Yan! Why didn't you say anything when you came to the mall?"

Wang Yan heard surprise and a hint of reproach in Lin Xiyan's tone.

"Haha! Who leaked the news? I was thinking of giving you a surprise tomorrow!"

Lin Xiyan said happily: "No tomorrow, after knowing that you are here, my dad quickly asked me to call you. My mom is cooking! Where are you? I'll pick you up..."

....

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhiwen asked curiously: "Wang Yan, why does Brother Xiyan want you to go to his house for dinner?"

Wang Yan knew that she would know about this later, so he told her immediately.

When she learned that Wang Yan had lent Lin Xiyan two million yuan instead of two hundred yuan, Song Zhiwen could put eggs in her mouth.

Before Song Zhiwen could ask, Wang Yan also revealed the dividends from Jay Chou's new album.

But the ten million turned into seven million, of which five million was used to buy land. She was also told about it.

Some things are better left undisclosed, and besides, he didn't plan to keep a low profile this year. He talked about it sooner or later, so he simply didn't hide it from her.

Even Song Zhiwen, who had no concept of money, was stunned for a long time after hearing this.

When we first met, Wang Yan was still very poor, and I heard that he was still crowdfunding and borrowing money in his dormitory to survive. However, it had only been half a year, and he was talking about such a huge sum of millions so casually.

Wang Yan didn't explain much how he got in touch with Fang Yanshan. He also knew that Song Zhiwen would definitely not ask to get to the bottom of it.

Sure enough, after calming down, Song Zhiwen focused her attention on that piece of land. Seeing that she was curious, she asked: "Wang Yan, what did you buy that piece of land for?"

Wang Yan said with a smile: "I plan to take over Wang Dacai and my mother when the weather warms up, then buy a flock of sheep to raise, and then put some fish in the pond. When the sheep are strong and the fish are fat, I will build a farmhouse."

, focusing on ecological restaurants...”

Song Zhiwen is different from Qi Ming. She will not think about whether it is cost-effective to spend millions to raise sheep, nor will she think about whether anyone will patronize a restaurant built in a remote place. She will only be immersed in what Wang Yan described.

in the picture, and then couldn't extricate myself.

Maybe this is the trust engraved in your bones!

.....

While waiting for Lin Xiyan, Wang Yan and Song Zhiwen did not find a place to take shelter from the snow, and kept walking in the snowflakes.

Song Zhiwen put her hands in Wang Yan's jacket pocket, while Wang Yan gently held her waist with one hand and held two packaging bags in the other. The two walked while talking.

Wang Yan kept describing to Song Zhiwen the grand plan of the farmhouse in the future, and the latter also made suggestions from time to time. When he talked about the funny things, Song Zhiwen's wind chime-like laughter could be heard from time to time.

The sky is getting darker and darker, there are fewer and fewer people on the road, but the snow is getting heavier and heavier.

After a while, the two people's heads were covered with a layer of white gauze, but they didn't seem to notice it and kept walking forward.

Two rows of street lamps emit an ever-changing orange light, which shines on the pale ground, on the snowflakes flying in the sky, and on the backs of this man and woman whose love path is unpredictable.

Song Zhiwen suddenly had an idea. When she saw her taking off her down jacket, leaving only a close-fitting sweater, she was slim and pretty. Then she got under Wang Yan's loose top and put her hands around his neck and feet.

Wrapped around his waist.

Song Zhiwen is like a little bear hanging on a branch, or a kangaroo hiding in its mother's pouch.

Regarding her innocent and childish behavior, Wang Yan did not stop her, but just shook his head helplessly.

Although there was an extra person's weight, Wang Yan still didn't feel it was difficult to walk.

Song Zhiwen put her head on Wang Yan's chest and hummed a cheerful song.

However, before the song was finished, this beautiful scene came to an abrupt end when a car stopped.

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