The phone call suddenly came to mind, interrupting Wen Zhuyou's reverie, but it also connected. Because it was Xu Yuncai who called, and he was talking about what Wen Jinyou was thinking about. For Xu Yuncai, checking this was a trivial matter, and it didn't take long for the information to be sent to Wen Zhuyou's mailbox. He can read it on a computer or a mobile phone.
Wen Zhuyou didn¡¯t even eat anything but put down his beer and fried chicken and ran towards the computer while wiping his hands.
"Touch?"
Wen Zhuyou frowned and turned around to look around. Finally he looked at Yuri and shouted, "No computer?"
Yuri stood up and said: "There is a tablet do you want to use it?"
Wen Zhuyou waved his hand impatiently: "Bring it here and find you a husband."
Yuri looked at him, took the tablet and handed it over. It's not an iPad, it's a Samsung.
"You really feel like you're possessed by a ghost today. What you said doesn't match the preface and the follower."
Yuri entered the password and handed it over while looking at Wen Zhuyou.
Wen Zhuyou waved perfunctorily and logged into his mailbox: "You will understand everything soon."
On the same day, I was biting into fried chicken and looked over curiously. When I opened the mailbox, there was an attachment to unzip. Then there is a folder with documents and pictures. Wen Zhuyou looked at them one by one, because Wen Zhuyou had narrowed the scope. Wen Zhuyou first looked at a folder with Japanese characters, which contained Korean players in¡Ý,w¨Kww.Japan. It was the baseball bat with Japanese characters on it that inspired him. As a result, it didn't.
Then he saw that there was a Korean folder next to him. Wen Zhuyou wondered if he had missed it and failed to find it. But anyway, the information must be complete. Those who are thin, not fat, and not tall have all been eliminated. It's just that in Japan, Wen Zhuyou, a tall and strong baseball player in his thirties, was not the figure in his mind.
Yuri asked: "What are you looking for?"
Wen Zhuyou frowned and searched: "I told you to find a husband for you."
Yuri sneered and bit into the fried chicken without saying anything.
Wen Zhuyou was looking for it, and suddenly he stared in shock and clapped his hands: "It's him!!"
??????????????????? Wen Zhuyou doesn¡¯t know what team he¡¯s in, so it doesn¡¯t matter. But actually find him.
My name is Wu Chenghuan, I am 32 years old this year and was born in 1982. He is a talented baseball player. This is considered a match, knowing this is enough.
Yuri watched curiously, Wen Zhuyou held her in his arms and pointed at the tablet: "How is it? Are you satisfied? Is it enough to be your husband?"
"Ha, touch?"
Yuri ate fried chicken casually, took a sip of beer and looked at Wen Zhuyou: "You don't have to push me to this, right? I'm so ugly. I'm still so old."
Wen Zhuyou shook his head and looked at the information again, and then said to Yuri: "Are you sure? He is a talented golfer, and baseball is very popular in Japan and South Korea. His salary is quite high now, and his annual salary is expected to be even more in the future. Billions are not a problem. Tens of billions are possible."
Yuri was stunned and opened his mouth in surprise: "Exciting njja?!"
The chicken bones in his mouth fell off, and Yuri hurriedly stepped forward to look at Wu Chenghuan's information on the tablet. Wen Zhuyou was stunned, squinting his eyes for a while and looking at Yuri.
Yuri curled up the corners of her mouth to hold back a smile, and glanced at Wen Zhuyou secretly. He coughed slightly, nodded and stepped back. Yuri sat cross-legged with fried chicken: "Don't say it, you can think about it."
Wen Zhuyou shook his head: "You have money. So you can consider it even if you are ugly and old, right?"
Yuri shrugged: "Baseball players have a lot of status. I'm just an idol. What else can I choose?"
Wen Zhuyou pointed at the picture on the computer: "Ah, it looks like he likes domestic violence. You really love your company, don't you?"
Yuri raised her hand to push him: "You are the one who likes to be abused."
Wen Zhuyou laughed: "You understand it."
Yuri smiled, waved her hands and got up to get a tissue: "I won't talk nonsense to you, your brain is getting more and more abnormal."
While wiping his hands with a tissue, Yuri pointed at the baseball bat with a smile: "Then you also bought a baseball bat specifically to hit me?"
Speaking of which. Yuri was suddenly surprised, and slowly walked forward to look at the baseball bat, and then looked at Wen Zhuyou, who was frowning and staring at the tablet. Half an hour later he spoke uncertainly: "Have you been thinking about this before you came here today?"
Frowning and stepping forward, Yuri smiled and said: "I don't even know him, what does it have to do with me?!"
Wen Zhuyou pursed his lips and said nothing.
Yuri thought about it and sat next to him: "Did he say that he was my fan in private? Or said something about me?"
Wen Zhuyou shook his head: "Then I would have looked for him a long time agoIt's his turn, why bother so much? "
The burden on Yuri pushed him: "Then what are you doing?!"
Wen Zhuyou rubbed his face and said after a while: "Ani I just think that maybe such a man is more suitable for you."
Yuri looked at him, just looking at him, and after a while he stood up with a sneer, lifting his legs to support his shoulders: "Ah, Wen Zhuyou. Don't leave it to others when you get tired of it, I will find the one that suits me. Use you Can you introduce someone to take over?¡±
Wen Zhuyou frowned and turned around: "It's so ugly to say that taking over"
After a pause, Wen Zhuyou muttered: "Besides, I'm not tired of playing yet."
"ah!!"
Yuri raised the baseball bat and hit him in the back.
This time, very hard. Wen Zhuyou took it and didn't react at all. He just looked at Yu Ri, whose chest was rising and rising as she stared at him, and said with a half-smile: "Are you sure"
"How dare you say another word!"
Yuri raised the baseball bat and pointed it at his head: "I'll hit him here."
Wen Zhuyou paused and looked at Yuri with a calm face: "Are you sure you really don't think about it"
"Clang, clang."
He really hit him, but Wen Zhuyou didn't hide. Yuri screamed and covered his mouth and looked at Wen Zhuyou in disbelief. His head was not broken, but there was a bulge. Yuri stepped forward slowly with a trembling body, but the baseball bat had already fallen to the ground.
Wen Zhuyou just looked at her. Yuri picked up the egg that was served with bibimbap and tried to knead it for him. However, looking at Wen Zhuyou's expression, he bit his lip, raised his leg and kicked the egg again. Throwing it over, the circles under his eyes were already red.
"Wen Zhuyou, you bastard!"
Yuri shouted with a trembling voice, staring at him. Wen Zhuyou rubbed his head. Finally, he moved and stopped staring at Yuri.
"It's so cruel."
Speaking of which, Yuri still has some strength left, and since she is a woman, she doesn¡¯t have much strength. However, the baseball bat is heavy, and it is not easy for Wen Zhuyou to pick it up and swing it. It's solid wood and heavy. Seeing Wen Zhuyou rubbing his head, Yuri rubbed his eyes and sat forward, took out another uneaten egg and peeled it. Angrily, he pushed Wen Zhuyou's hand away and stepped forward to rub him with the egg.
I just rubbed it, crying silently all day long. I can't even wipe it off with my hands. Slowly cry out.
Wen Zhuyou laughed and reached out to take the egg, looking at Yuri crying: "Nu Na, you beat me and you cry, it's not just once or twice, I realized."
"Because you deserve a beating!!"
Yuri cried and pushed him with his hands to vent his anger. The tears still flowed uncontrollably.
Wen Zhuyou went to get a tissue, but Yuri didn't pick it up at all. He picked up the tissue box and threw it away.
Wen Zhuyou picked it up with a grin and looked at her with a smile: "He has a pretty bad temper. I never noticed it before."
My voice was hoarse from crying all day long: "Why is this?! I'm going to be humiliated by you like this?!"
Wen Zhuyou spread his hands and was surprised: "I haven't humiliated you yet today."
With a puff, Yuri raised her leg and hit him again, making him laugh angrily. Wen Zhuyou also smiled and stepped forward to sit next to her. Hold her in your arms. Yuri hit his chest hard several times, and then she sobbed and leaned in his arms without moving.
Wen Zhuyou patted her back to comfort her: "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. Don't you want to know why I'm like this?"
Yuri took the tissue and stuffed it into his hand, looking up at him.
Wen Zhuyou smiled: "No matter how you act like a baby, you still show your sexiness."
She beat him again the next day, but Wen Zhuyou ignored her and wiped her tears with a tissue. Perhaps his curiosity was aroused, and his tears gradually stopped. I used several tissues to dry my tears. It didn¡¯t flow anymore.
But her eyes were still red and swollen, and Yuri was still sobbing as she looked at him. Wen Zhuyou threw all the tissues into the wastebasket and looked at Yuri who was staring at him. He smiled and came forward to kiss her, but Yuri pushed him away in disgust, and Wen Zhuyou just smiled.
¡°Say it quickly!!¡±
Yuri grabbed his collar and frowned.
Wen Zhuyou rubbed her hair, nodded and said, "It's very simple."
Yuri stepped forward and stared at Wen Zhuyou closely.
Wen Zhuyou was silent for a while, then calmly said: "A few days ago, I had a dream."
"ha."
Yuri frowned and smiled: "Ah, you"
"I dreamed that I didn't seem to exist in this world."
Yu Ri¡¯s expression froze and she continued to look at him and listen to what he said without saying anything.
Wen Zhuyou looked at the front in a trance, and raised his lips: "I saw many people acting as if I never existed. They all started dating."
Yuri was surprised: "Du?! You mean SNSD?"
Wen Zhuyou smiled, nodded and said: "Including Kim Taeyeon."
Yuri frowned: "Then you"
Wen Zhuyou shook his head: "I know what you want to ask. But I didn't look for anyone else, only you."
Yuri bit her lip: "Why?"
Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Yuri looked at Wen Zhuyou who was smiling and said nothing, and said softly: "Because you know their significant other?"
Wen Zhuyou paused and looked at Yuri pointing at the tablet: "In the dream, you were with him."
Yuri didn¡¯t smile or look at the computer, he just looked at Wen Zhuyou.
Wen Zhuyou looked ahead without focusing. He shook his head and said, "This is obviously not a nightmare. There are no ghosts, no beasts, and no one can see me. It's just a normal relationship, a normal life I seem to be gasping for breath." Don¡¯t be angry.¡±
He didn¡¯t say anything for a day, then suddenly picked up the tablet and smashed it against the wall, then leaned into his arms and hugged him tightly.
¡°Touch?!¡±
Wen Zhuyou was startled. He looked at Yuri in his arms for a while, and said with a smile: "Such a stingy and careful person, now he is willing to throw away his tablet like this. It shows your sincerity, right? ?¡±
There was no laughter, no anger or other emotions on this day. Just silent for a while, he looked up at Wen Zhuyou: "You care about me being with someone else, right?"
Wen Zhuyou smiled, brushed her hair away, nodded and said: "Actually, I made a mistake. I shouldn't have told you this dream. Everyone has subconscious. I told you to date him today, so you originally Even if you don¡¯t know him, you will gradually pay attention to him, and gradually become curious. In the end, you may not be sure"
"We're dating."
Yuri interrupted him, nodded and spoke.
Wen Zhuyou¡¯s face dropped and he looked at her without saying a word.
Yuri bit her lip and smiled, rubbing the bump on his forehead: "I don't deny the possibility. After all, anything can happen. But"
Yuri spoke softly, looking into Wen Zhuyou's eyes: "The premise is that there is a world without you."
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, because Wen Zhuyou was already standing there, looking at her speechless.
Leaning in his arms, Yuri said: "But you are real and beside me. Such a man can only make me feel burdened and funny. I don't understand why I would date him. What does he have for you? Nothing is that special.¡±
Wen Zhuyou patted her back and said with a smile: "I don't have his fat."
"ha."
YU Laughing came out and nodded for certification.
Wen Zhuyou slowly put away his smile and stroked her cheek with his fingers: "A single man can give you a marriageI don't."
Yuri fell silent, lowering his head and saying nothing.
After a long time, Yuri raised his head casually and looked at Wen Zhuyou: "Then it depends on when my feelings for you can't overcome the desire to get married and the pressure around you."
Wen Zhuyou was surprised: "Emotions?"
Yuri chuckled and lowered his head: "What for? Are you surprised?"
Wen Zhuyou nodded: "I'm surprised. I thought you were forced by me and gave in half-heartedly. And you never expressed that you actually have feelings for me?"
Yu Ri raised his head and looked at Wen Zhuyou: "I am an ordinary woman. Even an ordinary woman who is very beautiful and makes a lot of money. How can my dignity allow me to admit that I like my boyfriend who is a member of the group and still be honest with him? Going to bed is not the same thing. Unless it's just contact. Can you help me with money or career in exchange for staying with you. I know you may not care about it, but this is an excuse for myself. .¡±
Wen Zhuyou looked at her, smiled and hugged her face to face: "Then you have said it now?"
Yuri smiled and nodded: "Because I can feel that you care about mewhether it's possessiveness or you have touched some bullshit theory that others cannot touch."
Wen Zhuyou's lips slowly came closer to hers, and his voice was a little low: "But I'm sorry, but I was just addicted to your body. This is not to say I'm sorry for the feelings you gave me"
Her breathing was a little uneven, and her cheeks were a little red on Yuri: "That's okay, your figure is pretty good anyway, especially the mermaid line hmm."
¡°If you can endure it any longer and continue to talk, that¡¯s really a damn thing.
The lips touched and sucked each other wildly.
Slowly fell down on the sofa, and then
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