I gave you a bun

The development of things always makes people feel surprised. Wu Fan hasn't explained the reason yet, but Wang Xiaoye is the first to know something here.

The end of the new year is approaching, and Wu Fan's activities have become more and more. Wu Fan has never liked to have too many people follow him when he participates in these activities. He thinks that this is just attending an event. It feels weird.

In previous years, they were basically followed by Wang Xiaoye, but this year, something happened, and Wu Fan was very guilty, so the one who chose left and right did not choose Wang Xiaoye.

For this result, Wang Xiaoye was not surprised at all, but he felt somewhat lost for no reason.

Wu Fan took someone else there, so the rest of the people were free. Young people love to play, so how can they be free after a night of vacation?It's just that Wang Xiaoye really doesn't have any special thoughts on these things. For him, it's better to study how to make mousse better at home than to go out for a walk.

"Xiaoye, Xiaoye, come play with me tonight, okay?" The brothers Ke Ke patted Wang Xiaoye's shoulder in the same way. One word to describe - winking.

"But..." Wang Xiaoye frowned subconsciously and wanted to refuse, but before he could say anything, Ke Ke talked a lot by himself.

"Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye, let's go together," Ke Ke looked excited, "Anyway, there is nothing to do tonight."

Wang Xiaoye was still entangled, unable to bear the fact that Keke's fighting power was too strong, so in the end Wang Xiaoye agreed.

This is a famous bar street. Eight or nine o'clock at night is the time when everyone's nightlife starts. When Wang Xiaoye and his wife arrived here, there was already a lot of traffic on this street.

Wang Xiaoye doesn't like places like bars very much. They are messy, noisy, and noisy. This is his impression of bars.

The night at the end of January was extremely cold. A gust of cold wind blew through. Wang Xiaoye shivered. He tightened the scarf around his neck. It was so cold. He regretted coming here with Keke. It is better to be at home.

"Let's go! Let's go!" Wang Xiaoye was dragged forward by Ke Ke when he was still out of the situation.

Ke Ke walked to the bar quite familiarly and ordered two glasses of wine. She took a cocktail and handed it to Wang Xiaoye. She winked and said, "Xiaoye, can you drink?"

Wang Xiaoye nodded and shook his head, he said: "I can drink a little, but I get drunk easily."

"It's easy to get drunk!" Keke looked at Wang Xiaoye thoughtfully, then she took the glass of cocktail away from Wang Xiaoye, and then she asked the bartender for another drink mixed with a little wine.

Wang Xiaoye looked at the environment inside with some curiosity. It seemed to be quite different from what he had imagined. It looked very clean, and the layout was in a medieval retro style, and there was no so-called mixed feeling. What happened to the men together? !

"Ono."

"what?!"

Wang Xiaoye was taken aback by Ke Ke's sudden utterance, but his attention was still on the two men who were kissing together. The two men sitting in the corner got closer and more passionate. Wang Xiaoye saw a Individuals have even put their hands inside another man's clothing.Finally, Wang Xiaoye noticed something was wrong. It seemed that there were many more male customers than female customers in this bar.

"Sister Keke, here..." Wang Xiaoye wanted to ask, but he didn't know what kind of words to use to ask, and in the end he hesitated there again with a pale pink on his face.

"What's wrong?" Coco asked.

It was just an extremely simple question, but Wang Xiaoye was like a frightened cat, he was about to jump up, he quickly waved his hand and said, "No, it's nothing."

The two just stayed in the bar all night, and Keke had a great time molesting the bartender brother.But Wang Xiaoye's mind was in a mess, he didn't know what was going on, his mind was filled with the two kissing men for a while, and the unexpected kiss between him and Wu Fan that day...

It was past one o'clock in the morning when we got home, Wang Xiaoye didn't drink too much, but he couldn't drink at all. There was only a little wine added to his drink at night, but Wang Xiaoye felt a little dizzy after a few drinks.

Wang Xiaoye took a shower casually and got into the bed. He tried his best to get under the quilt, wishing to hide his whole body in the quilt. In the end, he was probably afraid of boredom, and Wang Xiaoye left half of his face outside. , he seemed to have a sweet dream, a smile appeared on his mouth, and his face was flushed.

Wang Xiaoye felt like he was asleep or not asleep, he thought it would be great to drink some wine before going to bed, even the dream was so beautiful and comfortable.

He felt a little hot, something was licking his body, it was sticky, and it felt strange. Slowly, a pair of warm hands moved around his body, as if to take him to heaven, or like To drag him to hell is uncomfortable and comfortable, this is an unprecedented experience...

"Ono, Ono, Ono..."

The voice of the owner of the hand was gentle and affectionate. Wang Xiaoye tried his best to open his eyes to see him, but he could only catch a vague shadow with all his strength.

Very familiar, who is it?

The next day was a rare sunny day, and Wang Xiaoye was woken up by the sunlight. As soon as he woke up, Wang Xiaoye felt that something was wrong. He lifted the quilt in disbelief, and his face turned red with a bang. How, how could this happen?

In just one night, Wu Fan's unilateral avoidance turned into mutual avoidance.

In this regard, Wang Xiaoye was much more secretive than Wu Fan. He didn't let Wu Fan notice it, but there was also a reason why Wu Fan was hiding from Wang Xiaoye.

The weather these days is very changeable, the sun comes out for a while, it rains heavily for a while, and it snows again for a while, but it is the temperature at the end of January, how warm can it be?

So Wang Xiaoye got caught in this kind of weather unfortunately. At first he didn't take it seriously, thinking that the cold would heal himself as usual, but he didn't expect such a small cold to be so tenacious. This stay lasted until New Year's Eve, and then all erupted with a "boom".

Wang Xiaoye's house is a one-bedroom, which is just right for one person to live in. Generally speaking, such a small house will be very messy if you are not careful, but Wang Xiaoye's house is kept very clean. The green plants that can be seen everywhere bring a different warmth to this small home.

But now the owners of these things sat cross-legged on the sofa as if they were languid on such a day. Not only that, Wang Xiaoye was also wrapped in a blanket, making him look like an old man.

Wang Xiaoye was bored watching the Spring Festival Gala on the TV, and occasionally smiled along with what was playing on it. To be honest, he himself didn’t know what he was laughing at. He felt that what he needed more now than laughing was a doctor.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead, hey, taking the medicine didn't seem to help, it was even hotter.This situation made Wang Xiaoye very helpless. Who knew that he would have a fever sooner or later, but he had a fever at this time. Originally, he wanted to go back to the orphanage to see the director and the children.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Wang Xiaoye felt that he was about to fall asleep, and when his eyelids rolled up and down, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and Wang Xiaoye woke up a lot with a jolt, he He touched the phone and saw that it was the director of the orphanage, so he quickly cleared his throat before answering the call.

In the past, Wang Xiaoye would go back to the orphanage at this time, fearing that the director would be worried, Wang Xiaoye did not tell the director the truth, he only said that he would probably not be able to come back from other places with the artist, so he would send gifts first.The dean is calling now just to say Happy New Year to Wang Xiaoye, and to ask Xiaoye to come back and have a look. She misses Wang Xiaoye.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xiaoye's smiling face immediately collapsed, and he coughed a few times. Sure enough, the energy was only for a few minutes.

In fact, he really wanted to go back to the orphanage, which was his home, but his behavior would definitely make the dean worry, so he had to go back after he recovered.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoye wrapped the quilt around his body again, and if the temperature still couldn't drop, he would go to the hospital to hang a water bath.

Hey, even hanging the water alone, Wang Xiaoye was a little depressed, because he suddenly felt that he seemed a bit miserable.

The Spring Festival Gala has a similar format every year. In previous years, it was watched with the big family in the orphanage. It was interesting when there were more people. But now there is only Wang Xiaoye alone, so he is naturally lacking in interest.

So whether this show is good or not depends on how the people are feeling.

Seeing that the time was getting later and later, Wang Xiaoye reckoned that he would be able to drink another medicine in half an hour. He raised his eyelids and looked at the wall clock on the wall, feeling that the time passed really slowly.

Just when Wang Xiaoye was about to fall asleep again, his mobile phone remembered again, probably because he was really sleepy, he connected the phone without even looking at it, forgetting that he had a fever in a daze, and even cleared the phone. Throat is not clear.

"Hello." As soon as the words came out, Wang Xiaoye realized that his voice was unbearably hoarse. He quickly sat up straight, and then cleared his throat.

The caller was Wu Fan.

The Wu family is a big family, but most of the forces of the Wu family are abroad. The old man of the Wu family is a traditional person. You can be wherever you like on weekdays, but you must go back to China for the Chinese New Year, so when you arrive During the past few days of Chinese New Year, the Wu family's old house was very lively.

It's good to be more lively, but the power of the seven aunts and eight aunts gathered together is really great. Once the marriage of the younger generation is discussed, the reserved appearance of the noble ladies is completely gone, and each of them is beaming. Talking about which girl and which boy is better, it looks like he can't wait to sell his younger generation immediately.

Wu Fan is already 27 or [-], which is really not a big deal, but in front of these elders, that is the age when it is time to talk about marriage, and Wu Fan is in such a complicated circle as the entertainment circle, so the attention he receives It is inevitable to ask for more, and the other brothers and sisters are secretly having fun, as long as you don't ask them what to do.

How could Wu Fan endure this situation?So he quickly found an excuse and slipped back to the room.

After returning to the room, his ears were finally cleaned up a lot. Wu Fan rubbed his forehead with quite a headache. He had to come here every year, and he really couldn't bear it.

They always knew where to talk about girls, but Wu Fan couldn't figure it out. How could they be so sure that they wouldn't bring a boy back?

etc!It looks like something is wrong!

Wu Fan licked his lips, what was on his mind?What does it mean to bring a boyfriend back?

Suddenly, a handsome face appeared in Wu Fan's mind, a face that would blush from time to time, it was Wang Xiaoye's face.

Wu Fan had even more headaches. Wasn't it just the kiss that day? Why can't he forget it so much?And he kept his distance from people for a while, why would he still think of that thing from time to time?

What will Wang Xiaoye be doing today on New Year's Eve?

Wu Fan walked to the window and looked at the garden outside, thinking that he should be the same as him, maybe he was also entangled by the seven aunts and the eight aunts.

"Ah—" He sighed softly, and by the time he realized it, Wu Fan had already pulled out his phone, and his fingers had already touched a certain name.

Wu Fan looked at the three words "Wang Xiaoye" thoughtfully. It should be a blessing on New Year's Eve.

The call was connected soon after the call was made. When Wang Xiaoye uttered the first word, Wu Fan felt something was wrong. The voice was too abnormal, and Wang Xiaoye's side was really terribly quiet.

"Ono? Are you in the room?" Wu Fan asked with some doubts.

A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Wang Xiaoye woke up with a jerk. He immediately took the phone away from his ear and held it in front of his eyes to confirm the name displayed on the screen. It was Wu Fan, it was right.

What is Wu Fan doing calling him at this time?Wang Xiaoye was a little strange, he blinked his eyes, then put the phone back to his ear, coughed twice and replied: "Watching the Spring Festival Gala in the living room."

living room?Wu Fan said these two words silently in his heart, which made him even more confused. The living room is probably too quiet.

"Are you alone?" Wu Fan asked again.

As the saying goes, "The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart." This is the situation of Wu Fan and Wang Xiaoye now.This sentence is really nothing, but it happens to be a sensitive point deeply buried in Wang Xiaoye's heart, and people are always more vulnerable when they are sick, so Wang Xiaoye suddenly felt a little sad.

As a result, Wang Xiaoye's mood became even more depressed, and he replied listlessly: "Well, it's by myself."

Wu Fan caught Wang Xiaoye's emotional changes very keenly, and he wondered in his heart whether he had said something wrong.

He considered his tone and asked, "Ono, you... are you okay?"

Wang Xiaoye thought dizzily, it should be all right, and after thinking about it, the answer was spoken out casually.

Just the next second, Wang Xiaoye slapped his face hard. His body was so weak that he sneezed out, followed by a violent cough. Wang Xiaoye quickly touched the water glass on the table and poured it into his mouth I took a big gulp.

Wu Fan couldn't see it, so he could only rely on his imagination to think about what Wang Xiaoye was doing, "Xiaoye, are you sick?"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Xiaoye covered his mouth for an instant, restraining the cough that had reached his throat, and said in a muffled voice, "It's just a little cold, it's fine."

The sick Wang Xiaoye's voice was exceptionally soft, and Wu Fan's heart ached. He could even imagine Wang Xiaoye's pitiful appearance.

He frowned, and immediately made a decision. He asked, "Xiaoye, where are you? I'll go find you."

As soon as Wu Fan finished speaking, Wang Xiaoye straightened up immediately, and he quickly refused: "Angkor, no need! No need!"

Wang Xiaoye felt that those who celebrated the Chinese New Year should stay with their family members, so what was the point of coming to accompany him as a sick person?Besides, he's not young anymore, and it's not enough to have a fever.

Wu Fan didn't speak for a while, and Wang Xiaoye, who was listening carefully to the sound on the other end, felt a little nervous. He asked tentatively, "Angkor, are you still there?"

"Yes." Wu Fan replied.

Wang Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then you have a good rest, remember to take medicine, don't go to bed too late." Wu Fan instructed.

"Ah?" Wang Xiaoye didn't react for a while, "Okay, thank you Angkor."

The phone had been hung up, and Wang Xiaoye was still in the same posture just now, but he just disappeared like this, just asking again.He had an indescribably complicated feeling in his heart. If he had to use those words to make an inaccurate generalization, he would probably be disappointed.

Wu Fan stared at the screen of the phone that was turned off. After a while, he opened the screen and dialed He Qing's number. He knew Wang Xiaoye's temper. Where, and it was only today that he found out that he didn't even know where Wang Xiaoye lived, which made him feel mixed.

He Qing was also surprised that Wu Fan would come to ask her about these things, and she told Wu Fan all the things without thinking too much. After that, He Qing also said with emotion that Wang Xiaoye was a little pitiful, and he was born in the New Year's Eve. Only one person.

After putting down the phone, Wu Fan felt even more uncomfortable. He really didn't expect that Wang Xiaoye, who is usually shy but loves to laugh, would have such an experience. He was actually an orphan, but he didn't know anything about it.

Being sick and being alone on New Year's Eve must be very uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan wanted to hurry to Wang Xiaoye's side, why do you think this person is so tolerant?Wouldn't one be subdued by himself?

Wu Fan only informed Father Wu before sneaking away.

It's time to sleep, Wang Xiaoye thought in a daze, he slowly got up from the sofa, then swayed to wash up, and drank some medicine, he felt that he seemed to be better, maybe he would be better again Just get a good night's sleep.

But before Wang Xiaoye took a few steps, he heard the doorbell of the room ring.

On a day like this, who would knock on the door at this hour?

The sound of knocking on the door became more and more frequent, so Wang Xiaoye could only turn around and walk to the door. He looked out from the peephole, and he was stunned after just one glance. How could it be Wu Fan? !

In a moment of panic, Wang Xiaoye forgot his next move, and he didn't react until there were real calls from outside the door, and Wang Xiaoye opened the door in a panic.

Wu Fan frowned and held the phone. If Wang Xiaoye didn't open the door again, he would call directly. Finally, the door was opened from the inside. When he looked up, an abnormally flushed face came into his eyes.

"What's going on?" Wu Fan didn't give Wang Xiaoye a chance to speak, he walked over in a few strides, grabbed Wang Xiaoye's shoulders and pushed him inside.

Wang Xiaoye followed Wu Fan into it at a loss, clasped Wu Fan's hand on his shoulder, and explained, "It's okay, it's okay."

Wang Xiaoye's face was like this, Wu Fan would not believe his words at all, he stretched out his hand to touch the forehead of the person opposite, Wang Xiaoye wanted to hide, but Wu Fan held him in his arms , and finally the big warm hand landed on his forehead.

Feeling the temperature of the big hand on his forehead, Wang Xiaoye felt that he might need to hang some water, because it seemed that the fever was getting worse, and the hot air seemed to burst through his celestial cover immediately.

The lines between Wu Fan's eyebrows wrinkled even deeper, and the warmth of his palms told him that the person opposite him was really burnt. Wu Fan felt distressed and angry, and he couldn't figure out why he was so ill. Refuse to tell him the truth.

Now that he has arrived at Wang Xiaoye's side, some accounts can be settled one by one.

Wu Fan lowered his face and asked, "What did you say on the phone just now?"

Wu Fan's expression was really enough to bluff people, and now Wang Xiaoye, who was in a state of confusion, was taken aback. He shrank his shoulders and said, "It's nothing at all, it's just a cold..."

"It's just a cold?" Wu Fan interrupted Wang Xiaoye, his expression became even more serious.

Now Wang Xiaoye stopped talking, this was his own business!Why does it feel like he's making a mistake?

Seeing Wang Xiaoye's obedient and sickly appearance with his head lowered, no matter how angry Wu Fan was, he couldn't express it, and his heart was still more helpless and distressed. As for why such feelings of distress appeared, at this moment Wu Fan never thought about it.

Wu Fan sighed, reached out and touched Wang Xiaoye's hair and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, change your clothes and go hang the water."

"Hang on the water?" Wang Xiaoye raised his head in astonishment, and then he shook his head firmly. He would not hang on the water unless it was a last resort, because it hurts.

Wu Fan narrowed his eyes, and a dark look flashed in his eyes. He didn't force anyone to do anything this time, as if he didn't see Wang Xiaoye's reluctance. You go somewhere."

"Where?" Wang Xiaoye asked, to be honest he didn't really want to go outside.

Wu Fan seemed impatient, he glared at Wang Xiaoye, and said fiercely, "Why do you ask so many questions? Change if you want."

Although the two have been in a cold war for a while, Wu Fan has never blushed with Wang Xiaoye. Now Wu Fan's attitude can be said to have startled Wang Xiaoye, and there is a trace of grievance that followed. , why is this person like this?He wanted to say that he was sick and wanted to rest at home, but he didn't say anything as if he was angry. He went back to the room and changed his clothes without saying a word.

After changing his clothes, he didn't even want to give Wu Fan a look. In his heart, Wu Fan probably had a bad label on him.Wu Fan didn't speak either, and walked outside while pulling the man's arm.

You don't speak, and I don't speak, the two of them are in a stalemate all the way.

It was only at this time that Wang Xiaoye remembered that the relationship between him and Wu Fan had been quite stiff during this period of time. He glanced at Wu Fan who was seriously driving the car from the corner of his eye, fearing that Wu Fan would find that he would keep his expression down immediately. looked away.

He played with his fingers, buried his face in the thick scarf, and didn't know where Wu Fan was going to take him.

Not knowing whether he was angry with Wu Fan or himself, Wang Xiaoye endured the discomfort all the way and did not close his eyes to sleep.It was precisely because of this that Wang Xiaoye realized that the place Wu Fan was going to take him seemed a bit unusual.

What's going on with this growing remoteness?

Wang Xiaoye looked at Wu Fan blankly, moved his lips to ask for an answer, but he still didn't ask.

But not long after, the scene in front of him told Wang Xiaoye the answer, this is a big manor, and it is obvious that it is a private villa.

At this time, Wang Xiaoye's head lighted up, and the answer was ready to come out.

"Angkor, why did you bring me here!" Wang Xiaoye asked nervously, forgetting that he was still angry with Wu Fan.

Wu Fan stared at the front and replied casually: "If you don't want to go to the hospital, then stay in front of me."

"But, but..." Seeing that he was getting closer to the building, Wang Xiaoye was so nervous that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"No but." Wu Fan turned his head and said lightly.

Wang Xiaoye was a little angry, how could there be such a person?Is it really okay to take him home so casually for the New Year's Eve?

Wu Fan parked the car, and he got out of the car directly, while Wang Xiaoye didn't move at all, probably planning to fight Wu Fan to death.Wang Xiaoye watched helplessly as Wu Fan passed by his car, then reached his side, and then the door was opened.

Wang Xiaoye probably anticipated what would happen next, he held on to the seat belt tightly, and he would not let go!

Wu Fan also had expected that he would take action himself. When he saw Wang Xiaoye looking at him warily with a blushing face, he couldn't help but almost laughed. But this is not the time to laugh, it is better to be serious. Seriously.

"Wang Xiaoye, let go." Wu Fan said while pressing the seat belt.

"Don't!" Wang Xiaoye wasn't sick at all at this moment, he was in a state of mind.

"Wang Xiaoye!" This time Wu Fan's voice carried a hint of warning.

Then, Wu Fan didn't talk nonsense with Wang Xiaoye, and started directly. If he wasted a little more time, he was afraid that Wang Xiaoye would be stupid.How could Wang Xiaoye's strength surpass Wu Fan's, but he was dragged off the car by Wu Fan in two or three strokes.

After getting out of the car, Wang Xiaoye was still trying to struggle, Wu Fan picked him up without saying a word, Wang Xiaoye was completely honest now, he just yelled in a low voice to get off.

Wu Fan looked at Wang Xiaoye with a terrified expression and finally couldn't help laughing, how could it be so funny.

In the current situation, Wang Xiaoye could only watch the building getting closer and closer to him. As long as he thought that this house was Wu Fan's family, Wang Xiaoye's scalp would tingle. He really didn't want to do this. Go see those elders!

"Angkor, let me down, okay?" Wang Xiaoye begged with a mournful face, surrounded by Wu Fan's aura, he would always think of that dream involuntarily...

"Are you still making trouble?"

"No more trouble."

"Do you listen to me?"

"listen."

In the end, Wu Fan still didn't put him down, who wouldn't know how to coax others?He was afraid of letting him go and ran away.

Wu Fan chose a path that would not meet those elders and returned to the room. After reaching the room, he let him down. As soon as Wang Xiaoye touched the ground, he immediately jumped far away. It seemed that if Wu Fan came again, he would Once, he was afraid that he would fight Wu Fan to his death.

But Wu Fan acted as if he hadn't noticed Wang Xiaoye's movements, he frowned and said to himself, "Too thin."

Wang Xiaoye's eyes widened, what is this all about?

Said that the vitality is only for a moment, and it has been so long just now, Wang Xiaoye was completely wilted after a while, his eyes were red, his face was red, and he looked very pitiful.

When he arrived at Wu Fan's territory, he could decide what to do. Without further ado, he called a doctor. The doctor frowned and said that he must hang the water.

Wang Xiaoye is now the fish on the board, he can only be slaughtered by others, when the needle stuck in his hand, he almost lost his breath, it really hurts!

Wu Fan, who was witnessing everything from the sidelines, was laughing like crazy, but his face didn't restrain himself much. Now he understood why Wang Xiaoye behaved like this when he heard about the injection.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the New Year's bell has already sounded.

"Xiaoye, happy new year, go to sleep." Wu Fan sat on the edge of the bed and patted Wang Xiaoye's head, with a smile that couldn't be concealed in his words.

Wang Xiaoye yawned and tried his best to say, "Angkor, Happy New Year..."

Wu Fan said rather helplessly: "Look at you, it won't be like this if you hang up the water early."

Wang Xiaoye wanted to argue with him, but he was really sleepy, and at the last moment of his unconsciousness, he was still thinking, how could Wu Fan be like this?So... how about it?

After Wang Xiaoye fell asleep, Wu Fan sat aside and watched him. After a while, he stretched out his hand and lifted a corner of the quilt to cover Wang Xiaoye's hand left outside because of the infusion, and then he walked out with his legs up.

The moment the door of the room was opened, Wu Fan froze in place, he pulled out a smile and shouted with some difficulty: "Mom..."

Mother Wu responded, and she glanced lightly at Wu Fan. Obviously, her gaze passed Wu Fan to the inside of the room, but she definitely couldn't see the inside from this place.

"Bring someone back?" Mother Wu asked kindly with a smile while looking inside.

"No..." Wu Fan felt something was wrong halfway through the sentence, as if it was wrong no matter what he said, in the end he could only bite the bullet and nodded, "Assistant."

Mother Wu didn't say anything, she just took a meaningful look at the room and then at Wu Fan.

Even if Wu's mother couldn't see the specific situation inside, Wu Fan subconsciously blocked her gaze, and he frowned slightly displeased and said, "Mom, don't look, you are sick."

Knowing the son is Mo Ruomu, although Wu's mother didn't show much emotion on her face, the fire of gossip in her heart was already raging. She didn't bump into Wu Fan and Wang Xiaoye. Just now, it was the aunt at home who told her Yes, what did the young master bring back a boy,

Gender aside, this is the first time Wu Fan has brought someone back, so a mother like her should get to know her better.

"Did you see a doctor?" Mother Wu asked.

Wu Fan nodded and said, "Look, it's hanging water now."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Wu's mother's shoulders and led him away from this place. If Wang Xiaoye was woken up by the movement here, Wu Fan guessed that he would not want to stay here anymore.

When they reached the stairs, Wu's mother patted Wu Fan's hand reproachfully and said earnestly, "What kind of monster do you think of me? Mom doesn't mind if you bring a boy back, so you can find him at such an old age." Just make up your mind."

What?Wu Fan looked at Wu's mother incredulously, what does it mean to just find someone to settle down with?

Wu's mother was afraid that Wu Fan would still have worries about the future, so she went on to say, "My parents have seen many of these things abroad, and what's the age of this? My parents are quite open-minded."

Wu Fan looked at Mother Wu with an extremely complicated expression, his lips moved a few times and said, "Mom, that's really my assistant."

"Ah?" Mother Wu didn't expect that she would guess wrong, but she was so caring, it shouldn't be. Mother Wu frowned slightly and said, "I thought you were so caring about people..."

"Mom," Wu Fan said helplessly, "This is really not what you think."

Then Wu Fan told Wu's mother about Wang Xiaoye's situation, and Wu's mother felt very sympathetic to Wang Xiaoye when she heard this, and she immediately became overwhelmed with maternal love, such a child should take good care of her.

So Wu's mother took the opportunity to decide that Wu Fan had to keep Wang Xiaoye here for the New Year no matter what, and Wu Fan had the same intention. The mother and son hit it off right away, but they didn't know how Wang Xiaoye should feel.

The Wu family has the habit of watching the age. The old man just joins in the fun and goes to bed when he can't hold on anymore. As for the young people, they are very energetic, and the night of playing mahjong with the elders at night is over.

Wang Xiaoye woke up early in the morning the next day. He was stunned looking at the unfamiliar environment. He didn't realize where it was for a while. After a while, everything happened last night. was remembered.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoye's whole body turned red into a cooked shrimp, how could it be like this?

"Hey, Ono, you're awake!"

Wang Xiaoye raised his eyes and saw Wu Fan in home clothes.

Wang Xiaoye immediately regained his energy, he stammered and blushed and shouted: "Angkor, morning, good morning."

Seeing Wang Xiaoye so early in the morning, Wu Fan was in an indescribably good mood. As for why it was good, he didn't want to think about it anymore, he thought everything should go with the flow.

Wu Fan walked to the bed in a few strides. He bent down and touched Wang Xiaoye's forehead. After feeling the temperature on his hand, he smiled relaxedly, "Huh—the fever is finally gone. Get up and wash up. Then have breakfast."

Wang Xiaoye blushed and nodded, then slowly got off the bed, what's the matter with his heart beating so fast?Does he, does he really like Wu Fan?That's the kind of love...

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoye was overwhelmed by the thought in his heart, what is that kind of liking? !He raised his head suddenly, only to meet a pair of smiling eyes.Wang Xiaoye stared blankly at the handsome man not far away, he thought he was really doomed, how...how could he like Wu Fan?

He thought of that dream again, that ambiguous dream after being drunk, and it was Wu Fan who did that kind of thing to him.The impact on Wang Xiaoye that day was not ordinary. He was dazed and flustered, and he avoided Wu Fan. He was afraid that Wu Fan would discover those little thoughts that he had never understood.

And on such an ordinary yet extraordinary morning, he finally figured out what he was thinking, and it turned out that he liked it...

When did you fall in love with it?

Wang Xiaoye couldn't explain clearly, and couldn't figure it out, he just liked it, inexplicably, it wasn't just because Wu Fan was kind to him, because Qi Ran was also kind to him back then, why?

"Xiaoye, why are you in a daze?" Wu Fan suddenly moved to Wang Xiaoye's side and shook his hand.

Wang Xiaoye had figured out what he wanted just now. He was so thin-skinned that he couldn't stand Wu Fan's teasing even a little bit now. Being teased by Wu Fan like this, his head was about to be buried in his clothes.

Wu Fan was bewildered by Wang Xiaoye's series of reactions. Looking at Wang Xiaoye's red ear tips and pink neck, he had an inexplicable illusion that he had bullied Wang Xiaoye.

Wu Fan coughed twice, he looked away and said, "Go wash up."

When Wang Xiaoye saw the whole family, he knew that what he was worried about was about to happen. So many people, all of them were Wu Fan's family members.

But when he got in touch with him, he realized that these people seemed not at all surprised by his appearance, but everyone was unexpectedly kind. He cast a puzzled look at Wu Fan.

Wu Fan leaned into his ear and whispered, "I've already greeted my family, don't be restrained, just treat this place as your home."

It was just a simple sentence, but Wang Xiaoye suddenly felt the urge to cry, almost instantly, his eyes became moist, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Thank you, Angkor." Wang Xiaoye said angrily.