Chapter 17： Are we supposed to show intimacy?

The next day, Xia Wan received the money from Huo Yu on time.

With money, it is much more convenient to do errands. Xia Wan went to housekeeping for a few days to meet several gold medal aunts, and finally chose a careful and gentle one.

Aunt Sun was returned, but Xia Chenglin's family was unusually silent.

When I meet Huo Yu again, it will be a week later.

Early in the morning, Xia Wan came out of the school with a bag and saw Huo Yu's car at a glance.

He walked over, opened the car door, and smelled the familiar woody aroma and a hint of tobacco.

Huo Yu sat in the driver's seat, meticulously tidying up, the snow-white shirt pulled out the lines of his shoulders and neck, beautiful and smooth.

"Thank you eldest young master for picking me up." Xia Wan sat down and fastened her seat belt.

"How can anyone get married and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?" Huo Yu glanced at him, his face calm.

"Yes." Xia Wan laughed. After a long time, he became immune to Huo Yu's indifferent expression.

Summer evening hair just trimmed, not as long as before, but fluffy and stylish.

Black hair tucked behind her ears, outlines a perfect profile line, a bright smile blooms on this face, facing the rising sun, making people slightly dazzled.

Huo Yu looked away and started the car.

The two came early enough, but there was still a long queue in the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Perhaps for young couples, the queue is sweet enough.

Come on, I'll line up."

warmth.

It is extremely relaxed and accessible.

But Huo Yu was not grateful at all, he looked down at him for a moment, then looked up at the couples who were lining up in front of him.

In front of them, a couple was hugging tightly, the girl raised her face, the boy lowered her head, and the two pressed their foreheads against their foreheads, whispering something.

In the other pair, the taller boy was feeding the shorter boy chocolate, and the shorter boy took the initiative to stick the milk tea in his hand to the taller boy's lips...

Huo Yu paused for a moment: Let's go together.

He paused for a moment before making a soft "Oh".

"What?" Huo Yu couldn't see his expression, "Not happy?"

How dare he? Xia Wan hurriedly shook his head, the hair on his head swayed with the movement, looking a little funny.

"No," he said, looking very well-behaved. "I'm just worried that your clothes will get dirty."

Huo Yu wondered for a moment, how could he get his clothes dirty in line?

But Xia Wan usually has a lot of weird ideas. Huo Yu was confused, but he didn't ask much.

The two stood side by side and quickly became the focus of the crowd.

After all, they are good-looking and have the most popular height difference nowadays.

The two people who are such a good match don't come to get the certificate, but like partners to handle official business.

The two of them each held a mobile phone with a distance of at least three punches in the middle. Looking at the entire hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau, no one was farther apart than them.

Xia Wan is replying to netizens' messages online.

In one week, he has already broadcasted five live broadcasts. Except for Su Tang's pig's trotters, the other four are lunches in the school cafeteria.

Because of her good looks, elegant and enjoyable eating, Xia Wan quickly accumulated the first batch of fans.

In addition to live broadcasts, he will also take photos and upload them when he encounters his favorite dishes.

In the most recent live broadcast, the number of visitors in his live broadcast room exceeded 1,000, which almost shocked Su Tang's jaw.

On the painting account, he also uploaded two new paintings one after another.

Without being too wasteful, he directly reworked the two paintings of his previous life that still had room for improvement, edited the general process of his painting into a video, and uploaded it to the website.

These two times he did not spare any effort, and completed the works seriously, and the response was much better than the first time. Several art bloggers reprinted his works, and the number of fans also shrunk rub up.

"Bloggers don't draw so casually, make me think I can draw too."

"The blogger's hand is the hand, and my hand is not worthy of the hand."

"Is the blogger accepting the manuscript? The price is negotiable."

“…”

Xia Wan looked at it and replied to several messages on the draft.

Since they all want to paint, why not do things that can make money.

After all, this time is different from the past. In his previous life, he had a family who loved him, and the family conditions were good, so he dared to dream of being a salted fish.

Now it is different, only the ability to be self-reliant can give him enough sense of security and protect the people he cares about.

"What are you busy with?" Huo Yu's voice came from above his head, faint.

Xia Wan looked away from the screen and found that the distance she had just kept with Huo Yu had been broken, and the two were now very close.

Xia Wan: "I'm looking at netizens' messages."

Huo Yu: "The one that eats and broadcasts?"

"Yeah." Xia Wan paused, then stepped aside, "Have you watched my live broadcast?"

Huo Yu has watched it, almost every scene, but he was silent for a moment and said, "No."

Xia Wan's move to move away made him a little uncomfortable, either because of self-esteem, or because of other things, Huo Yu couldn't tell.

His eyes darkened, and he moved closer.

"Everyone is looking at us," he said, putting his hand on Xia Wan's shoulder, pressing half of his weight on it: "Should we also be more intimate?"

Summer evening worked hard to make a human-shaped crutch and looked around.

There are quite a few people who are targeting them consciously or not.

He thought that Huo Yu just wanted to perform well, so he pulled out a tissue from his backpack and wiped his hands well.

Huo Yu looked at him for unknown reasons, the next moment, Xia Wan raised his hand and wrapped his arms around his waist.

The faint milky fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, just like the skin of the summer evening, milky white and delicate enough to make people secretly sprouted an unstoppable desire for destruction and control.

Xia Wan raised her chin and whispered, "Is this okay?"

His breath was warm and soft, sweeping over Huo Yu's chin very lightly.

Huo Yu paused for a moment, then said solemnly, "Yes."

"Master," Xia Wan smiled and tilted her head, "Is my acting not bad?"

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The team moved forward little by little, and finally it was their turn.

When taking a group photo, in the commanding voice of the staff getting closer and closer, Xia Wan placed her shoulders close to Huo Yu, tilted her head slightly, and fixed her smile on the camera.

"Very good." The staff stamped the two red books and handed them to them.

Xia Wan unfolded to take a look, not only did he smile brightly, but Huo Yu's eyes were also dyed with a faint smile.

They both tilted their heads slightly towards each other, looking like they were really loving.

When he came out of the lobby and was about to get into the car, Huo Yu's phone rang. When he saw the caller ID on the screen, he unconsciously glanced at Xia Wan, and then walked to the car's On the other hand, even the voice was lowered.

"Uncle." Xia Wan heard a vague name, and then she couldn't hear anything.

Huo Yu was somewhat wary of him, Xia Wan paused for a moment and got into the car first.

Outside the Civil Affairs Bureau is a busy street, crowded at noon.

It is early April and some pedestrians have changed into short sleeves.

Xia Wan looked at him from a distance, and couldn't help being a little lost.

In the original book, Huo Yu's complete blackening was after his uncle Yan Rui's transfer order was basically determined.

Although the official order has not yet been issued, most of the people who are sensitive to politics have already received the news.

Before the transfer order was officially issued, Yan Rui was designed and a group of indecent photos were taken. Since then, not only did the transfer order disappear, but even her career was completely ruined.

Yan Rui was Huo Yu's knife to get his things back, and also a talisman for him. Yan Rui's mistake eventually became the catalyst for Huo Yu's complete blackening.

And when it happened, it happened to be late spring or early summer, and it should not be far from now.

If Xia Wan and Huo Yu formed an alliance at first, a large part was for themselves.

But now, after many things happened, he really wanted to help Huo Yu get rid of his original unfortunate fate.

Maybe it's because Huo Yu still has a soft corner in his heart, or because when confronting Xia Yang, the other party can give one million to help him without hesitation.

No matter whether Huo Yu said these words with sincerity or pretence, Xia Wan was truly touched in her heart.

These days, he has been paying attention to the news related to Yan Rui, but there is no news on the Internet.

Xia Wan naturally also asked Su Tang. Although she didn't say it clearly, if there is any news about the Huo family, Su Tang will definitely tell him.

Although I don't know the specific business of Aunt Su Tang's family, since I can know Huo Peixue, I can have some connections.

The leaves of the tung tree outside the window slowly turned dark blue, and were blown into green waves by the wind.

In any case, this time I want to step on the crest of the wave and completely change the direction of the story.