Xue Wenjun turned to the open valley and called, "Xia Yihan, I like you!" Xue Wenjun turns his head and looks at Xia Yihan.

"Why are you so resistant to girls?" Xia Yihan can't respond to Xue Wenjun's confession. He can only change the topic.

Xue Wenjun shrugged: "when I came back from school, I saw my father and other women doing disgusting things. After that, I resisted contacting women."

Xia Yihan stretched out his finger and gently touched Xue Wenjun's arm and asked, "so I really won the lottery? Become the only one who can touch you? "

Xue Wenjun raised his eyebrow and looked at Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan poked his hand again. Xue Wenjun grabbed Xia Yihan's finger and said in a soft voice, "if he always makes you hurt, why don't you choose a road without thorns."

Xia Yihan pulls out his hand and looks at the dark sky. Unconsciously, he touches the eardrop beside his ear. Maybe that person will listen to himself carefully in a place.

"What if I can't forget him for a while?" Xia Yihan asked in a low voice, as if to Xue Wenjun or to himself.

Xia Yihan's words made Xue Wenjun's eyes brighten and said without thinking: "I'll wait for you!"

"Because only I can touch you?" Xia Yihan looks at Xue Wenjun seriously. Xue Wenjun wants to explain. Xia Yihan suddenly laughs.

"Bang!" The glass made a huge crashing sound. Ye Zimo looked at everything in the display screen coldly and told himself that he must be patient. Everything is to protect this woman and the smiling face on her face.

Xue Wenjun's comfort made Xia Yihan have no dream all night. When he woke up and walked down the stairs in the morning, Xia Yihan smelled the smell of porridge. Breakfast in Washington was all western style. How could he have porridge this morning?

Xue Wenjun didn't see Xia Yihan looking at himself at the stairs. He mumbled that he was cutting the lettuce, while he was busy cutting the soaked mushrooms into pieces.

"How much salt?" Xue Wenjun worried with the salt jar and regretted supporting all the servants. "Just a little bit of it, because the mushroom itself tastes delicious." Xia Yihan said with a smile.

"How did you get down? It's still early! " Xue Wenjun see Xia Yihan some at a loss, in a hurry to take off the apron.

"Let's make breakfast together." Xia Yihan mischievous looking at Xue Wenjun, took the initiative to take out the salt pot, put a little salt in the porridge.

Xue Wenjun looks at Xia Yihan's busy back and feels warm. He thinks that there won't be such a woman in the kitchen with him for a meal in his life. But this woman finally appears, but he is too late.

Xia Yihan carefully put the porridge into the thermos and brought it to Mary's room. Mary smiles and takes the initiative to pull out the oxygen mask to watch Xia Yihan.

"I gave the French chef a day off. You may have porridge today." Xia Yihan takes out the porridge.

Mary took Xia Yihan's hand and stroked, "do you know why I don't allow anyone near Washington at night?"

Xia Yihan shook his head. Mary looked at the photo frame beside him. In the frame, a woman and three children laughed happily: "Guohao has that kind of interest. I always know, and I know that although he leaves Washington every day, he will come back in the middle of the night to change into women's clothes."

Mary knows! Xia Yihan looks at Mary in surprise. Mary's look is not more different because of her expensive cosmetics, but older. She says to Xia Yihan with a smile: "every mother is like this. I hope their children can go on the right path. That's why I don't want to leave the legacy to Allen and Guohao. For you, my child, the one I hope to be happy most is you

"You know I'm not round? Then why? " For the first time, Xia Yihan found that he could not understand this kind-hearted old man.

Mary said with a smile: "this Washington is like a rope on a cliff. There are many things pressing on him. In order not to let this rope capsize, I have to make some efforts, son. Thank you."

Xia Yihan is speechless. Even so, she doesn't regret helping this poor woman who is on the verge of terminal cancer. "Believe in Ye Zimo, believe in your own love." Mary put on her oxygen mask again and closed her eyes.

"Round?" Allen is waiting at the door. After seeing Xia Yihan, he says hello. Xia Yihan's face has not faded the sadness that Mary is about to leave. It's even worse to see Allen in a bad mood.

Allen thought that Xia Yihan was still sad about ye Zimo. He leaned to Xia Yihan and said, "it's normal for a man like Ye Zimo to have three wives and four concubines. As long as you have his children, you can catch his attention."

"What are you going to say?" Xia Yihan frowned. Allen put a card into Xia Yihan's hand: "there will be a wine tasting at the Coase hotel at 8:00 tomorrow evening. I'll accompany you then. You can speak well."

Allen can't help but put the invitation on Xia Yihan's hand, patting Xia Yihan's shoulder like an elder's pet, and then he left.

The invitation in his hand is like a hot potato. Xia Yihan hardly wants to stuff it into his pocket. Take the clean clothes to find Xue Wenjun.The familiar figure in the garden is facing Xia Yihan. When Xia Yihan comes near, he hears Xue Wenjun muttering: "when dating a girl, do you want to choose to be a carousel? Why? It's slow. What can I do for it? "

Xia Yihan stops and thinks, what is Xue Wenjun looking at?

"Girls like to eat sweets. Do you want to go to the dessert shop after dating? Does Xia Yihan like it? Can pregnant women eat too much sweets? " Xue Wenjun sat on the couch, wearing sunglasses, looking at the book and talking.

Xia Yihan from the initial shock to move, Xue Wenjun's pay seems to be a natural success, in fact, Xia Yihan knows that he needs more efforts than anyone else.

"Ah! Forget it, it's bound to fail Xue Wenjun roared angrily and threw the book back.

"It hurts!" Xia Yihan can't avoid being hit by the book. He squats down with his head in his arms.

"Yihan? Why are you here! " Xue Wenjun takes Xia Yihan's hand in a hurry. Seeing that Xia Yihan's forehead is red, he immediately decides to pick up Xia Yihan: "let's go to the infirmary."

"No more." Xia Yihan felt some swollen heads and said to Xue Wenjun sweetly. Xue Wenjun helplessly takes Xia Yihan's hand and goes indoors.

"Girls like this way of dating now?" Xia Yihan picked up the book on the ground, looked at a few pages and said with great interest.

"I'm just looking around!" Xue Wenjun is frustrated. Why is he always so embarrassed when he meets Xia Yihan.

"I'll know whether these things are accurate or not." Xia Yihan puts the book in Xue Wenjun's hand with a smile.

"It's not that you don't know I don't have feelings for women." Xue Wenjun turned his head and didn't look at Xia Yihan. He suddenly turned back and said, "what you said is the same as what I thought?"

Xia Yihan nodded, with obvious good mood: "if you are talking about dating with you for one day, then I think so."

Half an hour later, Xia Yihan walked to the man who was pacing by the car. Looking at Xue Wenjun's suit, he was surprised and asked, "where are we going?"

Xue Wenjun's face is more serious than usual. In order to hide his embarrassment, he deliberately keeps a distance from Xia Yihan: "listen to the concert."

Hot and dry, he pulled his well-dressed neckline and looked at Xia Yihan with a smile all the time. Xue Wenjun felt even more embarrassed and said with embarrassment and irritability: "forget it, I'll change it again!"

"Wait for me!" Xia Yihan laughs, grabs Xue Wenjun who wants to run away, and then runs back to the room. Xue Wenjun looked at the highest floor of the villa lighting up, and then quickly dark down.

"Let's go." Xia Yihan walks quickly to Xue Wenjun and naturally takes Xue Wenjun's arm. He sweats a little on his forehead because of walking quickly. In order to cooperate with Xue Wenjun, Xia Yihan wears an evening dress.

In the concert hall, Xia Yihan carefully listens to the soothing music under the dim light, but his eyelids are constantly pulling. Xue Wenjun feels his shoulder heavy, and Xia Yihan gently leans on Xue Wenjun's shoulder to breathe gently.

Xue Wenjun can hear his heart beating uncontrollably. Xia Yihan's smooth skin looks crystal clear under the dim light.

Xia Yihan sat down next to a person, handsome suit to show all the charm of men. Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan who has fallen into a deep sleep and gently holds Xia Yihan's head on his shoulder.

"Ye Zimo!" Xue Wenjun looked at Ye Zimo with fierce eyes.

"You won't have a chance." Ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan, who is sleeping with a frown. He reaches out his finger and gently smoothes the sadness between the eyebrows of the woman on his shoulder.

"Do you have a problem?" Xue Wenjun was a smart man, and soon realized that ye Zimo might have hidden. Xia Yihan sends out a light gibberish and shrinks to Ye Zimo's arms.

Xue Wenjun bit his teeth and said, "no matter what you sell this time, I won't let Xia Yihan out!"

Ye Zimo helps Xia Yihan change a comfortable posture and looks at Xue Wenjun who glares at him. He says faintly: "wait and see."

Xia Yihan yawns and wakes up. After a few seconds of dullness, he finds that he is still in the concert. "Did you sleep well?" Xue Wenjun said in a low voice, with a smile.

"I feel someone talking to you just now." Xia Yihan looks at the empty position beside him.

Xue Wenjun's face was unhappy for a moment. He quickly covered it up and pulled Xia Yihan's wrist out. Xia Yihan asked stupidly, "isn't it a concert? Where are you going now? "

Xue Wenjun took Xia Yihan's hand and walked out. He turned his head to show his kind white teeth and said with a smile, "maybe there's only one chance to have a date with you. I have to make good use of it."

Taking out the pamphlet he was holding, Xue Wenjun studied it carefully for a while and said to Xia Yihan seriously, "it's time to go to the amusement park!"

In the playground, Xia Yihan looks at Xue Wenjun with a long play roll and hesitates: "it seems that we have come across the day when the school organizes students to travel collectively."