"Okay." Huo Yu retracted his hand, stood up straight, "changed clothes and came over to eat."

"Oh." Xia Wan knelt for a while, his legs were a little numb, he turned around slowly, and raised his hand to unbutton his pajamas.

"Go to the bathroom to change!" Compared with the gentleness before, Huo Yu's tone suddenly became cold, Xia Wan was so frightened that his hands trembled, and the feeling that the other party gave him medicine just now disappeared instantly.

Not so much, right? Xia Wan thought about it, but she still carried her clothes into the bathroom obediently.

When he came out of the bathroom, Huo Yu was already sitting at the dining table, looking at the tablet intently.

There are fried dough sticks and soy milk on the table, as well as a plate of stove buns and two plates of side dishes, which is the most common home breakfast.

"I'm afraid it will affect your rest," Huo Yu put down the tablet and said, "I didn't let my aunt come over to cook."

"Oh," Xia Wan's tone was a little regretful, but her eyes were full of excitement.

He grabbed a fritter at random, and when he took the first bite, he couldn't help but praised: "It's delicious."

His expression was almost the same as when he drank pork belly and chicken soup last night.

Huo Yu: ...

If yesterday’s pork belly chicken was time-consuming and laborious, it’s normal to eat less in the summer evening, but this fritters and soy milk…

Huo Yu slowly took a bite of the fried dough sticks, and after confirming that there was nothing special, he couldn't help being silent.

"By the way," Xia Wan bulged her cheeks and vaguely led the topic to the main thing, "Thank you."

"Thank you again?" Huo Yu asked quietly, without raising his eyelids.

"Thank you for the breakfast, and...",

The phone vibrated again, and Huo Lin's name was still on the screen.

Huo Yu looked at the name, and the finger wearing the ring couldn't help but lightly tap on the dining table.

From yesterday to today, he can be sure that Huo Lin still likes Xia Wan very much.

Seeing Xia Wan raised his hand to hang up the phone again, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Then how are you going to thank me?"

"If there is a chance," Xia Wan said, looking at him seriously, "I will help you too."

"What can you help me with?" Huo Yu asked with a half-smile.

In terms of life experience, status, and even life experience, there is almost no place in Xia Wan that can help him.

But Xia Wan didn't think so.

There's a lot he can do to help, he thought.

It's just that the difficulty in this matter is that he can't directly tell the truth about his writing.

However, this is not difficult for him. In response to the plot of Huo Peixue forcing Huo Yu to marry in the book, Xia Wan said: "In the future, your family may let you have a blind date. If you don't like it, I can play for free and help you block it. Rotten peach."

"What if my family doesn't arrange a blind date for me?" Huo Yu asked vaguely.

"It will." Xia Wan vowed and continued to nonsense, "I heard Huo Lin mentioned it."

Indeed, Huo Peixue will never let his marriage go unchecked, and he does need a facade to settle it once and for all.

And summer evening, it is very suitable.

"In that case," Huo Yu looked at Xia Wan with a slight smile in his eyes, "Why don't we go get the certificate once we have eaten."

I rely on Oh! A werewolf is a werewolf.

Xia Wan took a bite of the bun, and saw blood on the tip of her tongue, and her eyes turned red in pain.

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Chapter 06 Is it bad to live?

Seemingly surprised by Xia Wan's fierce reaction, Huo Yu looked at his red eyes for a moment, and then said, "Are you afraid of me?"

Obviously, he is not afraid of Huo Lin and Qiu Qi standing together, and he is not afraid of Xia Yang's relationship with his father's life, but why does he seem to be afraid of himself?

The emotions in his deep and long eyes were unpredictable, and the smile between Huo Yu's eyebrows gradually disappeared.

"Isn't it?" Xia Wan spit out the tip of her bright red tongue to Huo Yu, and muttered pitifully, "I just accidentally bit myself."

Before, he had seen in the book that when people get along with each other, especially between husband and wife, the initial confrontation almost determines the tone of the relationship between the two.

Therefore, no matter how difficult it was, he would never let Huo Yu go down.

Huo Yu watched silently for a moment, the tip of his tongue was bright red and pink, dyed with a few strands of blood to make it even brighter.

He lowered his eyes: "So greedy?"

"Is this a question of greed?" Xia Wan murmured softly, and set her eyes on Huo Yu's hand with the ring.

He couldn't remember some of the statements, but he thought that people like Huo Yu would not pay attention to those things.

"Wearing a ring on the finger of the left hand represents singleness," Xia Wan said boldly, "It seems that getting a certificate or something is not suitable for you, right? "

"Oh?" Huo Yu glanced at him with a half-smile, "How do I remember that wearing a ring on the index finger on my left hand means being single?"

Xia Wan suspected that Huo Yu was talking nonsense like himself, so he pretended to look at him calmly.

Huo Yu hooked the corners of his mouth meaningfully: "I'm not just telling others that I'm currently single, welcome to come and have an in-depth exchange?"

Summer evening:  …

He quietly picked up the phone and looked down to search for the meaning of the ring on different fingers.

It doesn't matter if you don't search. After a search, Huo Yu was shocked. What Huo Yu said was actually right.

"Cough." Xia Wan put down the phone, put up two fingers and slowly approached in mid-air, and then tentatively said, "Don't you think our progress is a bit fast?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to help me block rotten peach blossoms?" Huo Yu said.

He said this, but not in this way.

Xia Wan had a headache and silently took a bite of the fried dough sticks. The fried dough sticks are so delicious, isn't it bad to live?

"That's right," he said in a persuasive manner, "it's not the only way to block peach blossoms, right?"

"For example?" Huo Yu wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue, leaned comfortably into the back of the chair, and raised his eyebrows at him.

His appearance is so charming, Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, what did he want to say, oh, yes, for example.