Hope You’ve Been Well

Gu Yan is in the small balcony, the sun is sprinkling, and he has taken a thin sweat. For a long time, Zhuang Fan's heart came from behind, told him, say lunch burned.

He turned, carrying light, nodding his face, noddion, Zhuang Fan's line of sight, smashed his eyes, full of surprise and complaint: "Do you have a driver?"

Gu Yan was embarrassed, turned his head to see the leaves on the floor, and the basin was almost barely. The pointer is covered with leaf green, he holds boxing, like a schoolboy that is wrong: "Sorry, I don't know."

Rare, I am so embarrassing, I can't help but reflect it is too rough: "Hey, it doesn't matter." He walked forward, holding the arms of the words, "In fact, the leaf of the trim Let's go, let's work. "

He just finished, the arms of the words took away from his hand, and the elbows went to the wrist. When he didn't know what it was, he held his palm. It is more like being happened, and the palm of the palm is attached.

That leaf green mutual mutual mutual, green, wet, clipped between the two palms, as if the secrets of the incoining are in many years, can't see, and they are not known.

Guy words swallowed, "you ..."

"Ah." Zhuang Fan did a voice, he was smashed, and the white hand was bracketing with a pink pin under the advice of the words. He was confused, and he used him to think about 80% of his brain. He thought it was clear, first glanced, first, it was determined that there was no one quickly in the face of the words.

"Okay?" His business said, "You are not afraid that my parents have seen it, they will come again ..."

At this time, the footsteps came from the second floor, Zhuang Xiangxi and Zhao Xiangqiu show, Zhuang Fan's side shocked their hands, full of regrets: "It's enough to eat it."

The emotions of the cavity, suddenly scattered, loosened the hand, smirked, he was helpless but sweet, and there was a snoring in the back of Zhuang Fan, and a "stupid thing".

The four-person dining table sat first, especially the taste of home, two, a bobbined roast duck, a piece of unlock chopsticks, lacking a piece of frying fish is particularly eye-catching.

Zhuang Fan said: "Mom, you taste the roast duck, the skin brittle."

Drinking soup, talking, talking with long talking, praising the food, and put all the doubts back to the deep circumstances. Even side, see the village heart, the roll of rolls, I don't want to, I will never get rid of the roll, I still remember to remove the onion of the other side.

Zhao Xiangqiu doesn't seem to: "Xiao Gu, you don't have to take him, eat more."

Gu Yan hurriedly squatted: "I eat, my uncle is aunt, you also eat more." I am afraid that my parents will think about it, he will open the topic, "this is a lot of scenes, and this is coming back, How to stay more than a while. "

Zhuang Xiang said: "We also have this meaning. I haven't come back for many years, and I'm fresh."

The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, the family and the family have passed, and an old friend gathers, two are reluctant to be alone. Zhuang Fan is eating a lip, grinning, can't hide your strength: "Professor, said, if you want to return to Yucheng, add her."

Zhao Xiuqiu said: "People are more lively, do you want to accompany us?"

Zhuang Fan's answer: "I can't do it, no time." He held the roast duck and said this, not very persuasive, use the elbow to encourage the words, "After the year, I want to do it, I am sponsored. I am going to compensate for it. "

Zhuang Xiyu curiously asked: "Do you have a connection on your work?"

Gu Yan said: "I have sponsored by his relationship and give the project to promote."

Zhuang Fan is staring at the flue-light bowl, smashed the lips, suddenly said: "The surface is his relationship with me, in fact, I am more selfish."

Parents looked at him, he looked up: "There is a connection to contact, in case he doesn't want to care about me privately, I can still use my job to find him." It seems that it seems to be a joke, but the tone is very serious.

The front dust is pure, it can be talked about love when he is young, and the favorite is that it is engraved in the heart of the heart. Zhuang Xiangxi and Zhao Xiqiu have to think more, stunned, watching them.

Cultivation of the body is tight, the tip of the bamboo shoots don't know if the mouth is still in the bowl, you want to contain it, Zhuang Fan's first step: "Dad, Mom, I still like him."

When the table was awkward, even breathing, the bamboo shoots were dropped on a white meal, and I called my heart, I fought, but also let people not eat. He quickly swept it with Zhao Xiangqiu, and then gave Zhuang Fan at the end of the table.

Zhuang Fan's heart was hurt, wrinkled: "I want to comply with him."

If you can't bear it, you want to stop, but the lips can stop, but there is no one sentence, opposite, Zhuang Xiang and Zhao Xiangqiu are not wrong, but it seems to be unexpected, and it is also difficult to describe it.

Zhuang Fan is sitting properly: "Dad, Mom, I kissed him at the airport ten years ago, you know that my sex orientation, I know that I am better with him, so I don't want to hide, I will take this opportunity, I Officially tell you. "

Zhao Xiangqiu branch also said: "But ... you are separated for ten years."

"So every moment, I am very cherished now." Zhuang Fan said, "Ten years can't catch back, in the next ten years, twenty years, in the second half, I must firmly grasp."

He turned his head and looked at the words: "From you, give me a chance, I have been chasing you, close to you, but I know that I will not have a sense of security. Today my parents are here, I am brightly announced to them. I have not changed your mind, I want to return to you, I will not be able to refund again, please believe me. "

Gu Yisheng, henited his teeth, Yu Guanglif, Zhuang Fan's heart, stared at him, as if never left, his hand was put on the leg, Zhuang Fan grabbed him, some wet fingers rishes him to him.

Ten fingers were buckled, in front of the facial parent.

"Well ..." Zhuang Xiangxiao, I am son, "You ... how to develop, you will decide, I will do it with your mother."

Zhao Xiangqiu slowly shoot: "Yes ... we don't care."

Zhuang Fan is ambiguous: "Thank you Dad, thank you Mom." Seeing that it is silent, and it is in the past, and the breath is in the ear of the other party. "Thank you."

The ears of the words are covered with a thin layer of red, shy, spicy hot.

Deep, he has been floating, but the heart is inherent, it will not be occasionally, and if you come back and come back, Zhuang Fan is really back? It will not wake up in the night, and the number of the paint is black, let yourself believe this is not a dream.

He reluctantly tone, like free, and then buckled the back of the heart.

Zhuang Xiangyi and Zhao Xiangqiu look in the eyes, they are both distressed. "The dishes must be cold, eat it." Zhuang Xiangyi gave the causal, "Xiao Gu, all the problems, you don't have to move, otherwise he will get the foot."

The red behind him has not faded, and smile is a bit: "Then I, manage him for you?"

"Okay, you look at the tube." Zhuang Xiang smiled, turned to see the heart, "I don't know how you chase people, but you must pay attention to the size, you can't just look at yourself, you can see the other party, don't understand?" "

Zhuang Fan's heart stopped for a few seconds, the eyebrows were screwed: "... What do you know, how do you know that he is not cool?" It feels not very healthy and low, "he didn't know how cool."

Gu in the words, fell the bowl, and biting his head and biting his teeth: "You are good!"

I have a quite excitement, after a meal, Zhao Xiuqiu went to save the basin without the summer, Zhuang Xiangqi went upstairs to pack the baggage box, and lock the door, the smoke was exhausted, and the remaining temperature was high.

The faucet is boiled, the dishes in the pool are scrub, and they are angry. Zhuang Fan is back to the pool, looking up, sticking into the mind, the lips, this side of the sky Hain the water.

Zhuang Fan Xin has been released, sweating, wet, and volts breathed in the chest of the words. He looked at the waist of the words, like Xiaoshi got big treasure, and he will not let go.

Gu Yan, his spine: "Is it not washed?"

Zhuang Fan had to twist the past, stretched with scapula, attachment to the back, he started Hu Wei: "There is a very famous movie, one of which is the most memorable, the hostess is washed in front, the male owner hugged her from behind. "

If you don't need to move, you will be born, you will gather your arm, you will hold the waist of Zhuang Fan: "Is it like this?"

"Well." Zhuang Fan's heart rinsed a plate, "The male owner hugged her, slowly touched her hand ..." The palm of the palm of the palm of the palm, and the left and right wrapped in his, went to the water, and stroked him. Finger.

"What about it?"

Zhuang Fan's handsbanded together, like being tied, the answer is broken: "Touch her wrist ... then be the arms, come back and forth, come back and return to the ground ..."

The chest pressure behind him, hot, the hands holding his wrist, water, washing fine, slippery to the arms, he trembled back, lip and teeth, not self-love Explore a little tip.

Zhuang Fanxin prayed: "He kissed her."

Calling the words, but didn't touch the thin lips of the heart, including a mouthful of earlobe, spit out, along the ear, bite on the fine neck, Zhuang Fanxin is shaking in his arms, the cat is like, double-handed The pool is worn by the dead.

He pulled the waist and demolished: "Deceptive"

Zhuang Fan has a big two-eye, the pupil flashes, returns to the head, and the words are staring at him for ten seconds.

Zhuang Fan is relaxing: "How do you know ..."

"" People are ghost ", I have seen it."

Zhuang Fan's heart does not believe: "How can you see movies?"

Gu Yan said: "There is a personal favorite, I am practicing with him," that moment, he saw the eyes of Zhuang Fan, "Just like the fencing, some people have to accompany me, silently learn." "

They lied for half an hour in the kitchen, after coming, Zhuang Xiangxi and Zhao Xiuqiu look at the scenery on the balcony, pretended to have only a look of only 10 minutes.

If you have a person who loves the face, it is too difficult to love, grab a foreign currency: "Uncle Auntie, you will take a break early, I don't bother."

See him has already changed the shoes, Zhao Xiangqiu is busy: "Want Xin, you send a small matter."

Opened the door, Zhuang Fan's heart sent the words to the elevator, I want to follow, the words don't let: "Cold, go back." The eyes wrapped around and didn't move, and set it on the face of Zhuangxin.

"What happened?" Zhuang Fan asked.

Gu Wei, a layer of floors: "I don't know me later."

Zhuang Fan's heart, then the reaction came: "I don't dare, you have seen so many movies."

Chicken with duck, Gu Yan, but it will be wrong: "I used to lie to me, when did you admit it?" The elevator arrived, he took the Zhuang Fan's heart to smash it, and there is no magazine, and he hates. "Mix, I owe you my last life."

Gu Yu in the elevator and left.

Zhuang Fan's heart is outside, doubtful, , returning home, do a few keys to open the door. Zhuang Xiangxi and Zhao Xiangqiu sat on the sofa waiting for him, one into the door, and he can't wait to ask: "How is your life?"

Zhuang Fan said: "I am fine, really."

"What about the body?" Zhuang Xie asked, "... Is there uncomfortable?"

Zhuang Fan A: "No, you can rest assured."

Zhao Xiangqiu said: "You want to be good, then ... those things ..."

"I have passed." Zhuang Fan said, "There is no need to let him know, it is not a good thing, and he will mention that he will only be sad." I just want him to be happy. "

Zhuang Xiangxi and Zhao Xiangqiu have not said more, they don't want to use it, talk about it.

In the morning, I have a three-day gift snack to the Baisha. The door is not open, and the voice of the professor is happy first, shouting Xiaozhuang to see her.

I know that I opened the door, I'm a happy: "Uncle Aunt! Good New Year!"

Zhuang Fan is blocked in the back: "I do I idol, grandmother, I will give you a New Year!"

Into the door, the light hug took a half, and the professor is in the spirit, and the Zhuang Xiang said: "We used we all in the US, I have been shouting Xiaozhuang." Look to Zhuang Fan, "Your father is, you can only be small Xiaozhuang. "

I know that I laughed: "Then I am Xiao Yan, I have to call my uncle."

Zhuang Fan Hei followed the jar, grabbed a melon, and he was like a melon. He got a red envelope. He turned into a well-known room. He took the memory card from his pocket.

"I rely on." I know that I am boring, "I don't have to spend the New Year, you are the boss."

Zhuang Fan said: "It's hard to rest, let me see it, give some opinions."

The two of the two people, facing the computer screen, the pillow is lying on the love cat, and the Zhuang Fan's heart is said to: "This is Lu Wen wearing, how?"

I know the thumb: "I really spend my heart, I don't know what the hidden rules he have."

Zhuang Fan has no mouth: "The people in your entertainment circle are really not pure."

"This button is considered again, and it is a bit component." I know, "Yes, you said that Lu Wen, I think of a activity, I met him."

Zhuang Fanxin cares: "What activities, Lu Wen will not go to Spring Festival Evening?"

"Are you crazy? I have a lottery in Spring Festival Evening." I know that I have said, "He asked me, what kind of do you like this year? grandson……"

, the melon is a bed, and Zhuang Fan is in the heart of the melon.

I know that the dialogue of that day is clear, look at the stiffness of the Zhuang Fan's heart, and the fox is suspicious: "What do he mean? I have to contact you for two years, you just said that I have been sick, never said what boyfriend ? "

Zhuang Fan's heart replied: "That ... you don't need to manage him." He worried about hair, "watching design, continue to see design ..."

In the past few seconds, he born from the bed: "I went to the bathroom."

Zhuang Fan hid into the toilet, locked the door, leaning against the sourness, he was a little panic, recalling the words of the words in the elevator, panic, pansing a burst of hair.

He touched the phone, deleted it for more than a dozen times, don't know what to say, and didn't dare to ask, hitting the keyboard. Strive for nearly an hour, he carefully sent a message to the call: "Happy New Year."

I am afraid that I will reply, but I am afraid that I will not return, and I will add an explanation: "Not a group."

After two minutes, Gu Yan replied: "Happy New Year."

Zhuang Fan is not self-editing, like anxious to please, as well as uneasiness of the heart, he sent the three words of the oldest suit - "I love you."

Next sentence, Zhuang Fan's heart slightly: "I have been love you all the time."