After laying out a new quilt, Li Zhuangsheng glared angrily at Li Xiuyu, who was lying on the bed eating snacks and playing with his mobile phone: "You just want to watch me do it alone, and you won't move at all?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I don't think you're crowding me. Take off your clothes before getting into bed. Don't make my bed dirty!"

Li Zhuangsheng sat by the bed, took off his clothes, and pushed Li Xiuyu: "You are sleeping on my quilt now. If you sleep on that quilt, it is yours."

Li Xiuyu was impatient: "Ganggun, I'm already heating up this quilt, so I won't give it to you!"

"Nonsense, I don't want it unless it's warm." Li Zhuangsheng got into the bed and tried to squeeze Li Xiuyu out, "Come on, who told you to sleep on my quilt?"

"I won't. It smells shameless and I don't even wash my feet... Or you can warm it up before changing it..."

Li Xiuyu grabbed the opponent's clothes with one hand and clamped Li Zhuangsheng's legs tightly with his legs. He resisted and defended the fruits of his labor with all his strength.

The two were entangled with each other and were at a stalemate for a while, neither of them willing to leave such a warm place.

"puff--"

With a muffled sound, Li Zhuangsheng quickly grabbed the quilt and covered Li Xiuyu's face, showing a shameless smile and watching Li Xiuyu struggling hard in the quilt. Don't let go.

"Ouch!"

Li Zhuangsheng suddenly felt severe pain in his arm, and he screamed. Li Xiuyu took advantage of the situation and poked his head out from under the quilt. His hair was messy, and he pinched Li Zhuangsheng's neck angrily, "You are sick!"

"You can't leave, or I'm going to fart again!" Li Zhuangsheng threatened shamelessly.

"It's so sick, it makes me so angry!"

Li Xiuyu kicked Li Zhuangsheng hard and angrily got into another bed.

The victorious Li Zhuangsheng smiled, but the pain in his arms and legs reminded him that this victory was not easy.

"My arm hurts so much. You can't bite it." Li Zhuangsheng pulled down his collar with some pain, "Please take a look and see if there's any bleeding."

A flash of panic flashed in Li Xiuyu's eyes, and he quickly lowered his head to confirm, but his tone was still vicious: "You deserve it if it's broken... It's not broken! It's just a mark!"

"Oh, it's okay then." Li Zhuangsheng put his clothes in order, thought for a moment, and then added, "There is no need to get the rabies vaccine."

"roll!"

Beaten again.

Li Zhuangsheng scrolled through his cell phone and happily enjoyed the loot: "It's really good. It's nice to have someone to warm the bed."

"You still have the nerve to say it!"

"It makes me feel better if I have some trouble."

"Just let me smell your farts and you'll feel better, right?" Li Xiuyu gritted his teeth in annoyance, "You're so grown up, but you're still so childish!"

Li Zhuangsheng kept silent. Anyway, no matter what Li Xiuyu said at this moment, he would treat it as a loser barking.

The two of them were playing with their mobile phones quietly, but Li Zhuangsheng was in a particularly comfortable mood. It feels so good now, as if we were back before getting married, when the two of them were always fighting and fussing like this, and they both felt like they were still children.

Fighting cocks and running dogs, no one knows their safety.

If you're in a bad mood, just look for Li Xiuyu to cheat. There's nothing worth worrying about in this world.

[I have a cold, no update today. 】

Li Zhuangsheng skillfully asked for leave from the writer's assistant. After thinking for a while, he opened QQ space and posted a message: [I had a meeting with the village chief, and the other person turned out to be a long-legged beauty driving a Ferrari! 】

After a while, readers were reading and replying: [In tears, the virgin author finally went crazy]

Li Zhuangsheng smiled softly and took off one of Li Xiuyu's Bluetooth headphones: "What are you listening to?"

Popular Internet celebrity songs are playing in the headphones:

What I look forward to is not snow, but the winter with you

What I look forward to is not the moon, but the meeting with you

I look forward to fireworks filling the sky, and I can always lean on your left shoulder

What I'm looking for is not an apology...

"It feels like all the Internet celebrities' songs have the same tune." Li Zhuangsheng was stunned and then commented.

"I want you to take care of it!" Li Xiuyu took the earphones back.

Li Zhuangsheng poked her: "We're playing games, are you coming for double queue?"

Li Xiuyu smiled contemptuously: "Hmph, on the number, I will help you improve your score today!"

Tonight, the two dropped three stars.

……

Hu Mengke gently pushed open the bathroom door: "Brother-in-law hasn't come back yet?"

Hu Mengdie, who had just finished taking a shower, blew her hair and smiled: "Well, not yet."

"He came back very late yesterday too."

"I just met him. He was spending time with his friends. He will be back soon."

"I feel like he's not in a good mood this morning." Hu Mengke looked incomprehensibly and grinned, "You guys won't quarrel anymore, right?"

"Stop thinking nonsense, what are we arguing about?"

Hu Mengdie sighed, put down the hair dryer, and turned back to the house. Hu Mengke was behind him, his expression unclear.

On the bedside table, the notification light on the mobile phone flickered slightly, and Hu Mengdie lit up the screen. It was a WeChat message from Li Zhuangsheng.

The content is a photo of my husband’s family, and there is a sentence:

[I haven’t been home for a long time. I came back to see my parents today and slept here]

Hu Mengdie's expression changed slightly.

【OK】

Touch your fingertips lightly and feel that your fingers are as heavy as a thousand pounds. Her heart was pounding, and the ominous premonition became even stronger.

Hu Mengdie slowly got into bed, holding her phone in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, she lowered her head and rummaged through her contacts.

Zhang Qixiang, Li Zhuangsheng’s closest friend.

Hu Mengdie didn't like Zhang Qixiang. She felt that his slick aura was completely opposite to Li Zhuangsheng's simple and innocent heart.

In her heart, she didn't even want Li Zhuangsheng to have too much contact with Zhang Qixiang, as she was worried that her husband would be affected. But after all, the other party was Li Zhuangsheng's only close friend, and Hu Mengdie never said anything about it.

She would rather let Li Zhuangsheng hang out with Zhang Qixiang than be with Li Xiuyu.

Hu Mengdie called Zhang Qixiang's WeChat number for the first time. The phone rang several times and Zhang Qixiang answered.

"Hello, is this Zhang Qixiang? I'm Hu Mengdie..." She took a deep breath and spoke calmly.

……

"What? He's already married! You...didn't you ask clearly before? Oops...let me tell you, online dating is unreliable!"

"We don't have online dating!" Qin Luanyu cried, weakly retorting to the woman on the other end of the phone.

At this time, Qin Luanyu no longer had the high spirits of the day. She huddled on the bed, sobbing like a little girl.

"Aren't they all the same? You just met him from the Internet. Hey, tell me, you have cut off your... long hair, and you are talking about the heroine's hairstyle. How come you can't even get married? I know……"

"I didn't know he was married either. He didn't tell me. Oh, Aunt Song, what should I do..."

"I think he is just a liar and a scumbag. Don't take it to heart. Fortunately, I saw him clearly this time and didn't get deceived by him!"

Qin Luanyu bit her lip and immediately retorted loudly: "He is not a liar, he is a good person! A very good person! He is willing to chat with me all night long, always encouraging me... the person who saved me!"

The other end of the hand fell into silence. After a moment, the other party spoke again, half tentatively and half jokingly:

"Since you like him so much, just knock him out with money and snatch him away! How much money can a poor writer in a small place see? It's not like you can't get divorced after getting married. Is our Xiaoyu so good-looking and with such a good figure? It’s so great, there’s nothing we can’t dig into!”

"He's not that kind of person. He won't be with me because of money!" Qin Luanyu wiped her tears with sobs and whispered, "If he is really like this, he won't be him anymore..."

"Hey...then what do you want to do? I originally wanted to confess to him, but he got married...What are your plans now?"

"I have no idea……"

"Huh... Xiaoyu, listen to Aunt Song. Aunt Song has always been on your side, including when you said you have a boy you have liked for six years, even if you don't know what he looks like, even if you are not from the same family. No, Aunt Song has never objected. Who told us Xiaoyu to like him? Who asked him to cheer up our Xiaoyu?

Although Aunt Song has never met him, she believes that he must be a very gentle boy. Aunt Song has always been very grateful to him and wants to say thank you to him in person. Just after the New Year this time, you secretly cut your hair behind your father's back and ran to meet him. Aunt Song didn't stop you, right?

You also know that this is a bit willful, but Aunt Song will not blame you. Young people have the right to pursue love. If you want to pursue true love, Aunt Song will only bless you. Aunt Song also hopes that you can find your own happiness, and hope that you can be happy every day.

But, Xiaoyu, your meeting with that boy was destined by God, but now it seems that you are not destined to be together. Now that things have come to this, we should step out. I know this is very painful for you, but no matter how painful it is, we should move forward. You have a more exciting and broader life ahead of you. I believe that the boy hopes so too.

So, when you are tired of playing outside, come back.

Your Uncle Liu's son has been waiting for you. He was supposed to go back to the United States to go to school the day before yesterday, but his air ticket was refunded just to meet you. I'm not saying that everything will be the same after you meet him, nor am I asking you to walk out all at once and just treat him like you've met a new friend. It won't matter if you don't have a fate in the future. Your father and your Uncle Liu have been friends for many years, and he will not harm you..."

Qin Luanyu listened silently to Aunt Song's consolation, staring blankly at the ceiling, as if she hadn't listened to a word, and there was still no reaction until the other party finished speaking.

"...Xiaoyu?"

Qin Luanyu bit her lip, big tears silently sliding down her cheeks.

"Well, I see."

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