Wen wanwan's cry interrupted his beautiful vision, and Yan Shengli pretended to be unconcerned.

"Do I laugh insidiously?"

"Yes

Wen wanwan nodded seriously.

"So what are you thinking?"

"I won't tell you."

"... I don't want to know!"

Wen Wan Wan don't lead small face, a face doesn't matter of dislike.

Looking at the scene under the clear sky, Wen Qiyan and Princess Chunyu smile.

Young season, they have had, also pretended to care about each other, and each other's hearts have long been bound by each other

……

This weekend, a lot has happened.

The old man fell down, so paralysis is really sad, but for Yan Shengli, his heart is still happy because Wen wanwan was the little star of that year!

He knew that there would not be so many coincidences in the world.

From the first glance attracted by her smile, he should know that this girl is different from him.

At this moment, Yan Shengli is making a snack in the kitchen, planning to eat for Wen wanwan who is doing his homework in the study.

Before she has grown up, he should take good care of her small airport!

"Ding!"

The prompt of the mobile phone suddenly rings, and a message pops up on the screen.

Wen wanwan looked up casually, but his pen stopped

When Yan Shengli came into the study with the stewed pig's hoof and red dates in rock sugar, she saw Wen wanwan frowning, worried and angry.

But even the angry look is so good-looking, he really likes it.

"Is there a problem?"

Yan Shengli comes to her and puts down the stew cup.

This just saw Wen wanwan of Yan Shengli, and raised his head like waking up.

"Well."

She put down her cell phone and picked up her pen again.

"I won't, you teach me."

Wen wanwan smiles and points to the textbook in front of him.

"Come on, stand up."

"Oh."

Wen wanwan obeyed, but as soon as she got up, Yan Shengli sat down in her original position. Before a second's interval, he stretched out his arm, encircled her slender waist, and hugged her to her leg.

Wen wanwan, who fell into his arms, looked up at Yan Shengli.

"Don't make trouble. I have to get up early for class tomorrow. I haven't finished my homework yet."

"Let's eat this bowl first. I stew it carefully."

Yan Shengli reaches out to push the textbook on the desk and puts the bowl of love stew in front of Wen wanwan.

Wen wanwan had no choice but to smile and picked up a spoon.

"Here, open your mouth."

She brought the dates to his mouth.

"This is for you."

"What I eat can also be given to a Li!"

Wen wanwan naturally said, and delivered the red dates into Yan Shengli's mouth.

He chewed sweetly and looked at the small pink face in front of him. The more he looked, the deeper his eyes became.

Aware of this, Wen wanwan looked at the young man in front of him with a glance.

"Ah Li."

She called, and the soft voice made his bones crisp.

"Well?"

Yan Shengli pretends to be calm and sends out a magnetic syllable.

"Can you tell me something about our childhood? You say I am a little star, but I have no impression at all. Maybe if you tell me more, I will remember it! "

It seems that Wen wanwan really wants to know, but at the thought of imperial concubine Chunyu's advice, Yan Shengli can only keep his mouth shut, even if he hopes that she can remember that year more than anyone else.

He felt remorse at the thought that he might have caused her to have post-traumatic symptoms.

"Ali, why don't you talk? You were very good at speaking yesterday

Wen wanwan asked, Yan Shengli raised her hand to touch her head.

"Do you really want to know? Even if, when I think of it, there are bad memories in those memories, I'm not afraid of them? "