Xiang Wan opened Bai Muchuan's eyes for ten seconds.
She doesn't move, and neither does he.
The eyes of two people are intertwined in the space, which is also communication.
Finally, Xiang Wan sighed.
"so funny!"
"… What's wrong?"
Xiang Wan fell back on the bed weakly, hugged the computer a little closer, and put it on his lap, "Okay, you don't need to say it if you don't want to. I will continue to type. By the way, I may be busy recently, and I am going to retreat , if it is not up to me, I will not participate in the affairs of your team."
Bai Muchuan was startled.
She had already lowered her head, leaving a head for him.
Bai Muchuan slowly sat on the edge of the bed, stared at her for a moment, then gently covered her head with his big hand and rubbed it.
"What, are you angry?"
Xiang Wan raised her head, hummed, and looked at him in a daze, "Why are you angry?"
"what I said."
"No." Xiang Wan was serious.
"Then why do you say that you will no longer participate in the team's case?"
Xiang Wan was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, "Although I feel a little wronged, I'm not such a petty person, how could I get angry because of such a little thing? Hmph! Don't underestimate Teacher Xiang!"
Her playful words eased Bai Muchuan's mood.
He sighed, and gently took her shoulders, "Then tell me, why?"
"Don't make trouble, people are coding."
"Finish the code."
"—"
Xiang Wan looked at him speechlessly, then pouted suddenly, looking aggrieved.
"Have you not read my book for a long time?"
"..."
Bai Muchuan was stopped by her question.
really.
He used to follow the updates every day, but since Xiang Wan was taken away this time, he hasn't watched them all the time. The habit he had formed was lost because of a few days of interruption.
He sighed helplessly, "I've been busy recently. I forgot."
"Hmph!" Xiang Wan rolled his eyes, dissatisfied, "You can forget such an important thing. It proves that I am not your goddess."
"How do you say that?" Bai Muchuan sighed helplessly, "Of course you are a goddess! The only goddess."
"Bullshit! Second Young Master Mu doesn't change for half a year, and I'm chasing after him. This is called God's treatment, understand?"
"Well, I was wrong." When Bai Muchuan was told by her, he also felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly pulled her over and gently ran her back, coaxing and kissing at the same time. The doting look amused Xiang Wan, who was originally lifeless, and it was not good to laugh out loud at this time, so he could only be serious. He cleared his throat and told him solemnly.
"I'm ready to finish."
"Huh?" Bai Muchuan was slightly taken aback, "So fast?"
"Where is it fast? It's been almost a year since I wrote it."
Bai Muchuan frowned, "Has it been this long?"
Xiang Wan nodded humbly, "Time is like that butcher's knife..."
Bai Muchuan: "Then write carefully, and don't get involved in the recent work."
"Ok."
Xiang Wan nodded.
"But if there's anything you need from me, just try to say it."
Bai Muchuan pinched her face lightly, his voice softened, "There are many places that need you."
"what?"
"Needed every day."
"Hello!" Xiang Wan was embarrassed, "Grandma just passed away, please calm down!"
"..."
Bai Muchuan stared into her eyes, saw her shy little appearance, and smiled faintly.
"What's in your little head? Did I say... do you need anything?"
Xiang Wan glanced at him, "Don't you mean that?"
"What do you mean?"
"That's what I mean." Xiang Wan patted the bed, speaking seriously.
Bai Muchuan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and lowered his head to kiss her lightly on the forehead, "No."
"..."
"Xiang Wan."
He called her again.
Xiang Wan: "What's the matter? Say something if you have something to say, don't stop talking."
"I—I'm sorry for you." He said, slowly hugging her tightly, "Originally, I was going to prepare for the wedding after receiving the certificate, but now..."
The old lady passed away, and it was obviously inappropriate to hold a wedding.
Looking at his serious face, Xiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death, thinking you did something to offend me. That's all? I understand, if you don't want to do it, let's do it. If you don't want to marry I don't care that much about weddings either. We sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes can be informal about things like this... "
Bai Muchuan looked at her seriously, "It's not a trivial matter, it's a major event in life. Girls don't wear wedding dresses, will they have regrets?"
Xiang Wan laughed, "That depends on who the groom is."
Bai Muchuan patted her on the head, loving her so much, and kissed her again, "I will definitely make it up."
Xiang Wan chuckled, "Okay, I'll wait."
It is a pity that there is no wedding after receiving the marriage certificate, but as Xiang Wan said, the reason why marriage is the biggest event in life for women is that "women are afraid of marrying the wrong man" rather than a formal affair. wedding.
She really doesn't care.
However, since Bai Muchuan regards it as a big deal, she also let him.
She notified her family the next day about getting the certificate with Bai Muchuan.
When the three Tan sisters heard the news, they were all overjoyed.
Fang Yuanyuan exploded immediately.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
The three greetings represent her excited mood.
"You actually got the certificate so quickly? Xiao Xiangwan, you made me miss it."
"Go, go! Call my cousin."
"Cousin!" Fang Yuanyuan laughed happily, "When will you have your wedding, let's fight for it?"
"..."
Is there still a fight to get married
Xiang Wan laughed, "When will you confess to your family?"
Fang Yuanyuan on the phone sighed softly when she heard the words, "I'm different from you. Your marriage certificate is what everyone expects. Everyone hopes that you can quickly lock up Bai Muchuan. As for me, I'm the poor little one whose father doesn't love his mother. "
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xiang Wan told her, "Don't delay this matter, the longer it is delayed, the harder it will be to explain. After a long time, they will feel that you have deceived and concealed them, and they will feel uncomfortable. Do you understand?"
"Yeah." Fang Yuanyuan sighed, "Huang Huang told me that your Xiaobai took care of the matter and said it was on him..."
"Ah?" Xiang Wan never heard Bai Muchuan mention it.
After thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing again, "Bai Muchuan still works part-time as a matchmaker?"
"What a matchmaker! A lobbyist."
"Okay. Leave it to him and you can rest assured."
Since Bai Muchuan opened his mouth, Xiang Wan believed that he could handle it.
However, Fang Yuanyuan obviously did not have the same confidence as her.
"He should be very busy recently, right? Can he take care of it?"
Xiang Wan was dumbfounded.
She was questioned.
Bai Muchuan was indeed too busy to touch the ground, and Jincheng was so far away, how could he help Huang He and Fang Yuanyuan get things done
Xiang Wan was silent for a moment, then comforted Fang Yuanyuan.
"Don't worry, he'll be fine after he's been busy for a few days."
For now, the impeller case is over.
Ding Yifan came back from Jincheng. Impeller's funeral was handed over to the assistant and the brokerage company.
The once tumultuous public opinion has passed in just a few days.
Social news emerges one after another, and one hot spot will always be replaced by another hot spot.
Even if the impeller was a traffic star, he couldn't last a week on the headlines.
Of course, there are still some people who are active on the Internet. Various diss platforms say that some people operate in secret, remove popular searches, and calm public opinion, all of which are man-made operations. Those people still discussed the controversy between Xiang Wan and the impeller case every day.
but-
Xiang Wan didn't look at it, didn't pay attention.
"Murder God" entered the final stage, and her life has almost become a state of isolation.
Except for eating, she shut herself in her room most of the time.
For her convenience, Bai Muchuan took her to move back home.
The dormitory room was too narrow, she was locked in there by herself every day, Bai Muchuan was afraid that she would bore him to death. But the home is different, with a large space and complete living facilities, she can comfortably write the finale behind closed doors—