The publication of "On the Qingming Rain" not only caused a sensation among fans, but also made many lyricists and even ancient poetry lovers amazed.

Just like Xuan Mo's words, my god, it's so beautiful.

He is the representative of everyone, and he sighs on behalf of everyone, Oh my God, it’s so beautiful!

So, after about ten days of fighting in the Chinese Music New Songs List, finally completely stabilized, and E Culture returned to the top spot.

The popularity of the two songs is even greater than the latter, and it has a great effect.

Xu Wu sometimes likes to make a fuss, and when he sees his sister-in-law defeating other singers again, he feels so happy.

She called her brother early in the morning to congratulate her, but she got a cold saying to get out!

In fact, this cannot be blamed for Xu Yan. I can only say that I admired the little feet too late last night. The little fairy seemed to have acquiesced to the magical operation of cutting a nail for an hour.

She just felt strange that her feet were not smelly, but was they that beautiful?

So the little fairy took a closer look while wearing socks.

Well, delicate, delicate, round and plump toes, crystal clear and moist...

"If you don't watch it, I will become a perverted foot control if you watch it again!" Some immortal thought so.

With the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Xu Yan couldn't sleep anymore. He didn't read the comments and popularity on the Internet.

His confidence in "At the Qingming Rain" is no worse than in "Sunny Day".

However, he was very interested in the joke on the little fairy's Weibo, which was so cute that she called Naogong.

If that cold and arrogant lady really leaned in her arms and was called a man with a slutty man, how destructive it would be!

Although the little fairy is a little girl in cold skin, although what netizens described as impossible, we must give it a try!

With an attempt, Xu Yan slipped into the bathroom. Seeing that the little fairy was taking care of her face, she hugged her from behind, put her chin on her shoulders, and blew her with her mouth:

"Wife, good morning. I didn't see you when I opened my eyes. I was so afraid of losing you and missing you!"

When Han Yumian heard this, her face turned red and her expression was confused.

I blush because the word wife is ambiguous after all. I have heard it, but I still feel embarrassed every time I hear it.

But she was confused because what Zhutou said today was too greasy, so she had goose bumps all over her body.

"You... are you sleepwalking?"

The little fairy couldn't help but wonder if this was a pig's head under normal circumstances.

Xu Yan shook his head and said coquettishly: "Wife, I miss you, can you call me husband?"

The little fairy blinked, probably knowing what happened to this guy. She probably saw the hot search on her Weibo, and refused without thinking:

"roll!"

Xu Yan hugged him tighter and asked as a scoundrel, "Where to get out? Get out of your arms, or go to bed and listen to you call me husband?"

Han Yumian poked his elbow and struggled and said, "Stop making trouble? It's past nine o'clock, and it must be one or two o'clock when I come back after worshiping!"

"Then you just call me a husband, can you? I like this name."

Xu Yan refused to give in, but soon noticed that the little fairy's face suddenly became serious in the mirror.

He thought he wanted to warn himself not to get involved anymore, but he didn't expect that the other party asked a long sentence and several questions.

"I can call you, but can you be sure to call me for the rest of your life? Can you be sure that you only want to hear me call you husband in this life? Can you still be sure that when another woman calls you husband, you tell her very seriously that I have a wife? Can you be sure of all these?"

The atmosphere became tense without warning. In addition to the tension, there were many complex emotions in Han Yumian's beautiful eyes.

Most of the questions are questioned, and the expectations are second to the next, and there are deeper concerns that only she herself knows.

However, her concerns seemed to be redundant. Xu Yan did not say anything that made her sad, nor did hesitate, and replied directly:

"I remember I asked you if you want to marry me!"

He felt that this sentence was enough to answer all the questions above.

After hearing this, Han Yumian nodded and said, "I remember too."

She stared quietly at the boy who was looking at her in the mirror, suddenly turned around, held the other person's face in both hands, and said with a debt:

"Ayan, I didn't actually draw cakes with you, nor did I lose a fantasy for you. Maybe I can't give you what you want like other people's girlfriends, but I really love you very much. I once said that as long as you are willing, seven months later, on your birthday, I can take the initiative to propose to you. But, but I need some time now, you may not understand, but..."

"I understand!" Xu Yan interrupted her.

Han Yumian was stunned, understand?

"What do you understand?"

Xu Yan shook his head, "Don't worry about this, I just understand it, one day you will understand!"

Han Yumian was a little confused, but was very grateful. She believed that the other party could understand her.

She hugged Xu Yan's neck tightly, tiptoed, and kissed her affectionately, which was a pity for her debt.

On the other side of the ocean.

In a huge room like an Internet cafe, Chu Sanhu sat in front of the computer, with food on the table that was not moving.

His eyes looked very tired, but they were as sharp as hawk's eyes. He stared at the computer screen, and his hands were also clattering and typing on the keyboard.

People like him were in the whole room, and the sound of the keyboard became the only sound inside.

Han Mingyue sat next to Chu Sanhu. He squeezed his eyes hard, then finished drinking a large bottle of mineral water, and walked out of the room with a piece of bread.

My brother-in-law said that if the school says skipping classes again, then the development of the dungeon will never allow me to participate.

Therefore, he could only make games through fragmented time. He came after class today and rushed to program without having to eat.

He was chewing dry bread in his mouth, rubbing his eyes with one hand and flipping the address book with the other, preparing to call the country.

"Hey, brother-in-law, my sister..."

He only said half of the words, because he was worried that his sister was around and some things were hard to say.

"She is not by her."

Xu Yan replied.

"That's good!" Han Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Yan looked at his watch and calculated slightly. It should be 11 or 2 o'clock in the evening in the United States. At this time, my brother-in-law called?

"Why are you not sleeping yet? There will be no classes tomorrow?"

"Yes, but I can't sleep. I want to make the game early!"

The excitement and expectation in Han Mingyue's tone could not hide her fatigue. Xu Yan heard it very clearly and frowned:

"Take it slow, if something happens to you, I really can't explain to your sister!"

Han Mingyue said indifferently: "I really can't sleep, and I can't leave everything to others! I'm fine, my third brother only slept for two hours a day, but he is very powerful and can sleep in class without being discovered!"

Xu Yan was speechless: "You are all sick, you are so hard! I can't explain even if something happened to him!"

How terrifying is this that the second son of the Qin family died suddenly for the sake of playing games!

Han Mingyue swallowed the bread in her mouth hard into her stomach because she was eating very quickly, and she turned her eyes straight after swallowing.

"It's almost done, brother-in-law, with your strong financial support, our team not only has many people, but also everyone is talented! Give us some time and some time, and this game will be back to the public beta of China!"

Xu Yan listened to his brother-in-law's tired but excited voice, and thought about Chu Sanhu, who had only been sleeping for two hours, suddenly felt a little distressed. He didn't expect that these two people were paranoid about the game to be so crazy.

He sighed and said, "You must tell me if you lack money. I made a small profit through the movies released during the Spring Festival!"

"Okay, brother-in-law, give me the phone number and I want to say a few words to her." Han Mingyue said yawning.

Xu Yan thought for a while and said, "You call yourself, and you use my phone to transfer. Isn't it a bit insincere enough? Since you have chosen to call at this time, you should know what kind of day it is in China today, right?"

After saying that, he added, "Don't expose the matter when we just talked!"

"Okay, I'll fight myself."

There is a reason why I don’t tell my sister about the game. If my sister knows that my brother-in-law takes the lead in letting my brother play games, wouldn’t it be a question to scold me?

Although my brother-in-law used games to check and balance my brother-in-law to attend class, the initial concern was that before the result, my brother-in-law was nothing. He needed to use a successful game to prove that he was not doing his job properly.

Xu Yan hung up the phone, turned around and saw that Han Yumian had bought flowers and sacrifices, standing at the door of the store waiting for him.

The little fairy didn't ask who Zhutou had been calling for so long. She guessed that it was probably a congratulatory call from her colleagues.

Whenever E Culture has new works online, the phone will never be interrupted the next day.

Before Xu Yan could approach, Han Yumian's phone rang on time, and he stepped forward to help carry the things.

Seeing that it was the call from my younger brother, the little fairy's calm face suddenly raised a hint of excitement, and there was a smile that could not be hidden between her eyebrows and eyes.

However, the moment she answered the phone, she changed her face like a Sichuan opera, and her smile suddenly became cold. The cold Xu Yan couldn't help but shivered.

He looked confused, this sister...

"Is there something wrong?"

Han Yumian's tone was as cold as ever, as if the one on the phone was not his younger brother, but the pig head he had just met.

Han Mingyue was still very sleepy, but she was so energetic that she was stabbed by her sister's ice arrow.
To be continued...