After time travel

Wang Shu didn't know if Bai Qiming had given up planning to interfere with the wedding, but during the rehearsal of the wedding process, Bai Qiming was still cooperative and treated Lin Hong so coldly.

Although Lin Hong keeps saying that she doesn't want to touch her stepson's 24 filial stepmother, but she cares about Bai Heng, so she will naturally put her mind on Bai Qiming. If Bai Qiming's attitude is a little softer, she will be very active Playing the role of stepmother, "I'm hungry, let's go to dinner later, I treat you, Qiming, what do you want to eat?"

Bai Qiming glanced at him, hesitated for a few seconds, and said softly, "It's all okay..."

Both Lin Hong and Bai Heng laughed.

Li Qingying still stood beside Lin Hong with a dazed expression, looking at Bai Qiming with strange eyes from time to time.

Bai Qiming looked hairy all over, his eyes wandered, looking around, but he didn't meet Li Qingying's eyes.

Wang Shu didn't know about the fluctuations among the four of them, he was lying on the table beside him and sending WeChat messages with Yang Yan.

Yang Yan replied very slowly, Wang Shu's message was sent for a while before he would reply, but looking at the text on the phone screen being input, Wang Shu knew that he was concentrating on chatting with himself.

Wang Shu is happy, even though he doesn't know what he is happy about.

Wang Shu: I'm going to eat later, I'm discussing what to eat, the silly dog ​​will trouble you for a while, if it does something wrong, you can beat him, don't be soft!

Yang Yan: Well, I'm going to cook too.

Wang Shu: Can you still cook?Wow, can't see it

Yang Yan: I have been able to since I was a child.

In just four words, Wang Shu suddenly remembered that regarding Yang Yan's growth experience on the encyclopedia, he had no parents and had never read a book, so typing is so slow...

Thinking about it this way, it's a bit ridiculous for Bai Qiming to feel wronged and unfortunate because his parents didn't value him.

Wang Shu frowned slightly, bit his lower lip lightly, and slowly typed on the phone: I have a chance to try [laugh and cry]

Yang Yan: Welcome!

"Wang Shu! Let's go, let's eat hot pot!"

"Okay." Wang Shu, who was frowning just now, smiled like a spring breeze because of the exclamation point at the back of the welcome. He walked briskly to Lin Hong's side, and rarely acted coquettishly, "It's finally over! I'm already hungry."

Lin Hong looked at him with strange eyes, thinking to herself, since Wang Shu turned 15 years old, she rarely acted like a baby with her, what kind of evil wind is this today.

Something is wrong, there must be something on his phone.

"let's go."

The place where the hot pot is eaten is quite far away from the wedding company, and it takes a long time to drive. This point is still blocked. Lin Hong is the most impatient and stares at the road, so she simply throws her car at the wedding company and lets Bai Heng drive. Carry them.

In this way, the three little ones had to squeeze behind.

Li Qingying wanted to protect Wang Shu very much. As soon as the car door opened, she got in first and sat in the middle. Wang Shu knew why, pursed her lips, and got into the car from the right, but Bai Qiming didn't notice anything wrong. , After getting in the car, I kept looking out the window.

"Wangshu, Wangshu." Li Qingying called him in a low voice.

Wang Shu turned his head slightly, "Huh?"

"Do you have to thank me?"

"Actually..." Wang Shu was about to explain, but Bai Heng in the driver's seat suddenly asked Li Qingying, "Qingying also just took the college entrance examination, right? Where did you get the university entrance exam?"

Li Qingying was bluffing, but she still had basic respect for her elders. She immediately replied respectfully, "Hua University Department of Literature."

Bai Qiming moved his neck, as if he wanted to turn his head to take a look at Li Qingying who was speaking, turned back less than halfway, Wang Shu saw it, blinked his eyes, and suddenly didn't intend to explain to Li Qingying that Bai Qiming liked him up.

Wang Shu's intuition told him that doing so would bring great excitement to the audience.

Bai Heng laughed, and praised Li Qingying, "A real person doesn't show his face, Huada's Department of Literature is not easy to take the exam, Qiming also took the exam at Huada, Department of Computer Science, you are alumni at the beginning of school, and you will take care of each other when you encounter difficulties in school .”

"Really?" Li Qingying patted Bai Qiming's shoulder, "You are so good, the computer department score is very high."

"not tall."

"..."

Li Qingying was embarrassed, she lowered her head and curled her lips, thinking that the gays who could fall in love with Wang Shu were really not good people.

"I originally wanted Qiming to study literature, but he really doesn't have the talent in this area." Speaking of his regrets, Bai Heng sighed, leaving aside his romance and tenderness, Bai Heng is a literati through and through, so he naturally hopes that his son I can inherit my mantle, engage in literature, read history books, collect calligraphy and paintings and so on.

Li Qingying grinned and laughed, "Boys are all science subjects, I don't think they can learn well."

Lin Hong was also embarrassed.

Their family is Wangshu, and their arts and sciences are very poor...

Hey, maybe this is the fundamental reason why Wang Shu likes men?

Regardless of whether they were embarrassed in the car or not, when they arrived at the hot pot restaurant, the five of them immediately became harmonious.

There is nothing that one meal of hot pot can't solve, if there is, then two meals.

Wang Shu was already a little hungry when he was trying on the dress, and he has been hungry for a while now. As soon as the soup boiled, he couldn’t wait to put the fresh and tender beef in, but within five seconds, the beef changed color. Come out, dip some sauce, Ang Wu stuffed it into his mouth, and squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

Really delicious.

For some reason, Wang Shu thought of Yang Yan.

Not the 19-year-old Yang Yan, but the 26-year-old one.

He took out his phone, recorded a video and sent it to Yang Yan's WeChat.

Yang Yan quickly replied to him.

Yang Yan: [color]

Looking at the little yellow face with red eyes and drooling heart, Wang Shu laughed, the corners of his mouth were almost pulled to the base of his ears.

"Wang Shu."

Turning his head, Lin Hong, who was originally sitting opposite him, sat beside him, Wang Shu trembled in fright, and almost threw his phone into the sauce bowl, "What are you doing?"

"It's not good to play with your phone at this time, put it away."

Wang Shu glanced at the few people on the table who were concentrating on eating, and put the phone aside.

"Who were you chatting with just now?" Lin Hong scooped up a springy shrimp slip with a spoon and put it in Wang Shu's bowl, pretending to ask casually.

"Just the neighbor downstairs who helps walk the dog."

Lin Hong saw his frank and open face, knowing that she couldn't find anything else, she walked back to Bai Heng and sat down beside Bai Heng with a small bowl in her hand.

Bai Heng looked at her with a smile, and handed over a bowl of mushroom soup.

"Wang Shu has his own ideas." The implication is that if you don't have an idea, don't worry about others.

"I'm just worried about him." After all, these days, regardless of whether it's a man or a woman, everyone looks like a coquettish slut. Her family looks like a Tang monk with soft skin and tender flesh. If she doesn't look a little bit, it's okay!

Wangwang has been at Yang Yan's house for a whole day, Wang Shu was thinking about going back early, so he left first after eating hot pot, took a taxi to the supermarket downstairs and bought a tube of toothpaste for Yang Yan and some snacks, planning to eat at night.

When Wang Shu came to the door of Yang Yan's house with a bag of food, he just came out to take out the trash, saw Wang Shu smiled, "You're back."

Yang Yan's four ordinary words made Wang Shu's heart feel warm, and suddenly it was difficult to say politely to him, "Mmm..."

"Let's go in and sit down."

"Ah."

Yang Yan was supposed to be cleaning just now, but Wangwang stayed in this day, but the room was unbelievably clean, Wang Shu couldn't help asking Yang Yan, "Do you have a cleanliness?"

In fact, his first thought was not cleanliness.

Didn't it say on the Internet that men's homes are clean, and most of them are gay?

"Cleanliness? Uh... no, even if I have nothing to do when I'm free, I just tidy up the house."

"Oh...that's it." Wang Shu thought about his messy room and felt extremely ashamed, "I just lie on the bed and read novels when I have nothing to do."

Yang Yan walked into the kitchen and poured him a glass of water, "So you will write after reading too much?"

yes!He knew he was writing novels!

Has he seen it?Can you see that the characters you describe resemble him?Could he have misunderstood?

Wang Shu took a sip of the sweet and cool water without changing his face, "Yes, but the writing is very ordinary, have you read it?"

Yang Yan's movement of holding the fruit froze slightly, then shook his head, "I read the script very reluctantly."

"Haha, you are like my aunt, you get dizzy when you see densely packed characters." Wang Shu smiled, and took the toothpaste out of the plastic bag to Yang Yan, "Here is this for you."

"I thought you forgot."

"How could it be? I didn't blow it. My memory is pretty good."

Yang Yan didn't continue to pick up the quarrel, and pushed the fruit plate to his hand, which contained Wang Shu's favorite strawberries and cherries, all of which were extremely fresh, with crystal drops of water hanging on them, and a small half of the plate was placed bright red, Let Wangshu whet his appetite.

He picked up a big and red deformed strawberry, stuffed it in one gulp, and the sweet juice overflowed from the corner of Wang Shu's mouth in an instant, "Uh——"

Wang Shu raised his head, continued to tick-tock the flowing water with one hand, and stretched out the other hand without any direction to ask Yang Yan for paper.

Yang Yan moved quickly, and quickly pulled out two tissues from under the coffee table.

Wang Shu thought that Yang Yan would hand him the tissue, but Yang Yan's free hand held the small sofa under him.

Wang Shu sensed something was wrong, looked at Yang Yan, immediately rounded his eyes, and watched Yang Yan forcefully pull the small sofa with pulleys to his side, then... wiped his mouth and chin with his own hands , and sporadic drops of water on the Adam's apple.

"Small mouth." He slightly lowered his eyes to look at Wang Shu's skirt, his sharp-edged face had a gentle curve at the moment, "Fortunately, he didn't touch the clothes."

The white shirt Wang Shu is wearing today is shining white.

"Wipe your hands." At this moment, Yang Yan handed the tissue to Wang Shu.

Wang Shu's mind was dizzy, as if the sweet strawberry juice had flowed into his mind, he wiped his fingers while staring at Yang Yan blankly.

Yang Yan was picking the strawberries in the fruit plate, "The strawberries are small and sweet, here."

Delicate and small strawberries are stacked on the side of the fruit plate, so that Wang Shu can reach them easily.

Wang Shu couldn't eat anymore.

"You..." Wang Shu paused, "You eat too."

"it is good."

Wang Shu lowered his head, feeling panicked involuntarily.

In the past, Yang Yan was kind to him, helped him a lot, and took good care of him, but there was always a comfortable distance between them. Today, the distance has shrunk as quickly as Yang Yan pulls the sofa, making him feel more comfortable. Wang Shu was caught off guard.