after marrying a nemesis

When Lin Chushi rushed out of the gate, he just relied on the heat in his head. If he didn't do something, he would feel uneasy, but he never thought that Nie Han would really be outside.

But when he took the umbrella and saw the car parked outside the yard before he walked out of the front yard, his footsteps stopped and his mind went blank. Slowing down, he continued to walk in the direction of the car.

But Nie Han seemed to have seen him too, the door opened and Nie Han got out of the car.

The fine snow was flying in the sky, and the two walked across the white world and walked in front of each other.

Lin Chushi watched the man walk in front of him, but he couldn't think of anything else in his mind at this moment. He just opened his eyes and stared blankly at Nie Han.

Nie Han also looked at him, and opened his mouth first: "Why did you come out again?"

He frowned again and said, "I didn't even open the umbrella."

As he spoke, he took out the umbrella from his hand, opened it, and covered the heads of the two of them.

Raising his hand again, he brushed the fine snow off his shoulders. The man's expression was solemn and serious, as if this was something that must be taken seriously.

The fine snow was isolated from the small world, and even the biting wind seemed to be blocked by the shoulders of the expressionless, always indifferent man in front of his eyes.

Lin Chushi looked at him and was overwhelmed by various emotions. He blurted out and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Nie Han lowered his eyelashes and looked at him with no emotion in his dark eyes. He hummed and said, "Leave now."

He didn't answer Lin Chushi's question, and it wasn't the answer Lin Chushi wanted. He shook his head quickly, grabbed the other person's sleeve almost subconsciously, and said in a panic, "Don't go."

Nie Han didn't speak, just lowered his eyes, looked at the sleeve of his shirt that was caught, and then turned his eyes back to him.

Lin Chushi became a little nervous, and what Zhuang Wen said to him just now echoed in his mind again, making him ashamed and ashamed, remorseful and annoyed, almost having a feeling that it was difficult to face the man in front of him.

Lin Chushi's fingers turned slightly white. He gritted his teeth and said suddenly, "I'm sorry."

Rao Nie Han probably didn't expect to receive an apology card suddenly. He was a little surprised for a while, and then frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Lin Chushi avoided his gaze, pursed his lips, and said, "...Zhuang Wen called me just now, and talked about the old high school."

Nie Han's eyes sank, his face twitched faintly, revealing a kind of anger and humiliation as if someone had uncovered a scar.

Lin Chushi didn't pay attention, just lowered his head, his neck was bent downwards, in a gesture of repentance, he said: "...I didn't know that Bi Yao took people to find you at that time, and I recommended you to them A part-time shop, but I don't know, and I haven't thought about what they will do...It's my fault, I'm sorry..."

His word order was reversed, and he spoke in a blunt manner. He felt that everything he said seemed to be sophistry, which would only make people feel disgusted. He himself felt guilty and short of breath. In the end, his voice weakened, and he just repeated sorry in a low voice.

Nie Han didn't make any sound, but those two eyes kept falling on Lin Chushi's body, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Chushi lowered his head, feeling embarrassed and remorseful, but there was nothing to struggle about.

He waited for Nie Han to seek justice from him for what happened back then, and angered him.

I don't know how long I waited. Lin Chushi watched the snow fall outside the umbrella, and a layer of white gradually formed on the side of the road. Only then did he hear Nie Han say, "I know."

Lin Chushi raised his head in a daze.

Nie Han looked at him calmly: "I know it's not you, and it's not your fault."

"You don't need to take everything they did on your own head. What they did has nothing to do with you. Back then," Nie Han said, "I was not mature enough to deal with things. It's not just one person. question."

Lin Chushi opened his mouth, never expecting to get Nie Han's forgiveness so easily.

"And," Nie Han said after a pause, "Didn't you just admit our relationship in front of them?"

Lin Chu was stunned for a while, and subconsciously wanted to explain, "I want to help you out."

"Well, I know." Nie Han nodded expressionlessly, "So I'm very happy that you are willing to stand by my side."

... You really can't see how happy you are with this look.

Lin Chu thought this way, but because of Nie Han's words, he began to feel relieved, and the heavy negative emotions that were pressing on his back just now floated up.

He nodded, and couldn't help showing a little smile: "Yes, after all, we are a community of destiny now, and we must stand with you."

Nie Han looked at him, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.

The snow still didn't stop, and it tended to fall more and more. The past suspicions were like snowflakes falling from the sky. It was so cold that it fell on the two of them, gradually melted into water, and flowed down from them again. The cold feeling was still there. , but also seemed to wake up coldly.

The two of them stood in the snow holding an umbrella, neither of them moved. They looked silly and didn't seem to feel cold.

In fact, everyone knows that what happened back then can no longer be explained clearly now. A misunderstanding has been solved, and there are still countless unresolved knots in the heart, but if one can be solved, it is already a step forward in the boundless snow. , with the hope of reconciliation.

At least Lin Chushi wanted to get closer to each other now than ever before. Even though he knew it was a piece of cold ice, he still wanted to reach out and touch it.

He touched his nose that was red from the cold, a little embarrassed, and a little timid to be rejected indifferently again. He unconsciously tapped his toes, pretending to be indifferent, raised his head and asked Nie Han: "How cold is it? Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

Fortunately, the other party's coldness did not face him this time.

Nie Han looked at him and nodded.

Nie Han entered Lin Chushi's house for the second time, and this time he was not questioned heavily. Auntie is on vacation this afternoon, and mother is also staying with father in the hospital. Not to mention his brother, he must be busy until late. , just the two of them at home.

Lin Chushi made Nie Han a cup of hot tea to warm his hands and stomach, then ran to the kitchen and saw a pig's foot soup made by his aunt, and asked Nie Han if he wanted to drink it.

Before Nie Han could answer, he filled two bowls himself, heated them up, put them on a tray and took them out.

Nie Han was sitting on the sofa, and had already taken off his coat. He was only wearing a woolen sweater underneath, and his lower body was still wearing straight and slender suit pants. He was standing in front of the TV cabinet, looking at several photo frames in front of the TV cabinet. , are some photos of Lin Chushi's family.

The last time Nie Han was chased and intercepted, he hadn't had time to notice these details.

Lin Chushi put the soup on the coffee table, walked over, and followed Nie Han's gaze. It was a photo of Lin Chushi, his parents, and his eldest brother at the graduation ceremony of high school.

His parents stood in a row, and he and his elder brother stood behind them, with one arm on each other's shoulders. At that time, Lin Chushi was still very young, his hair was also trimmed to a student, and he smiled so happily that his eyes almost formed a line. There is a gap.

But looking at it now, I feel a little stupid, especially when Nie Han is watching, he feels his face is hot, and Lin Chushi is talking about how his mother specially puts out the ugly ones, so he has to cover the photo.

Nie Han suddenly said, "I'm inside too."

Lin Chushi sighed, picked up the photo, looked at every corner, and finally saw a blurry figure under a tree: "Is this you?"

Nie Han hummed.

Lin Chushi looked at it carefully several times, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, it's so rare, who knew that the only photo we had together was in this form."

It was popular to take pictures when they graduated, and teachers and classmates all brought in various photos, but at that time Lin Chushi and Nie Han had such a bad relationship, it was naturally impossible to take pictures together.

This was probably inadvertently.

Nie Han said, "This is not the only one."

Lin Chushi was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while, and nodded again: "Oh yes, and the graduation photos of the whole class."

Nie Han said again: "There are more."

Lin Chushi was really at a loss now, when did they have a group photo that he didn't even know about?

Nie Han glanced at him with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Just a few days ago, did you forget?"

After being reminded like this, a white light flashed in Lin Chushi's mind, and he suddenly realized: "Ah, that."

The photo on the marriage certificate!

But who would have thought of this thing.

And it's still fake.

Lin Chushi was thinking in his heart, and he was not in the mood to continue talking about it, and pulled him back to the dinner table to drink soup.

It happened that Lin Chushi didn't eat enough at the dinner just now, so he will make up for it now.

As a result, the two of them came in from the icy and snowy outside, put their heads to each other, and finished a bowl of pig's knuckle soup respectively.

Lin Chushi also showed off to Nie Han: "My aunt's handicrafts are not bad, right? I grew up with snacks, and it's amazing."

Nie Han nodded and said, "Not bad."

Not waiting for Lin Chushi to be proud, he said, "But my craftsmanship is better."

Lin Chushi expressed doubts: "Are you bragging?"

Nie Han said, "Just try it and you'll know."

Lin Chushi's eyeballs rolled around, and for some reason, his heart was suddenly blessed, and his whole body suddenly became alert. Remembering what Nie Han said about moving, he smiled and stopped talking.

Nie Han didn't say anything else, and after he finished eating, he helped him take the two bowls to the kitchen, and put them in the sink to wash them together.

The elites in suits, with their sleeves rolled up, rinsing dishes under water are inexplicably attractive, especially the men with straight backs, muscular backs, and slender and stylish legs wrapped under suit pants.

Lin Chushi leaned against the door frame and watched, feeling that he was bewitched by the beauty, and felt a little agitated in his heart.

Suddenly, I imagined what Nie Han said before, he cooks, but he doesn't have to wash the dishes.

You can also watch beautiful men doing housework online.

Thinking about it, it seems pretty beautiful?