We got married after swapping fathers [Entertainment]

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When Lin Zhou woke up, he felt a splitting headache, like a hangover, and his whole body was limp and weak.

Lin Zhou rested his arms on his eyes. He didn't know everything last night. The last memory should be...

It should be Jiang Shiyan, right?

Lin Zhou sat up abruptly.

The purpose of entering is an unfamiliar environment.

Lin Zhou frowned, and subconsciously called out: "Jiang Shiyan?" The rough voice startled him.

No one responded to him.

Lin Zhou bowed his head and was wearing clean and soft pajamas. Apart from some soreness on his body, there was nothing wrong with him.

Lin Zhou got out of bed, staggered a few steps because of his dizziness and almost hit the table, and couldn't help cursing.

Opening the door of the bedroom, I searched around and found no one else in the room.

Lin Zhou frowned and turned around.

The hotel-style apartment is clean and tidy, but there is no smoke.

Lin Zhou found a familiar wallet in the entrance hallway. There was a photo in the wallet. It looked like Lin Zhou was wearing a blue school uniform, with a popsicle in his mouth. He was flirting with the camera. eyebrow.

This should be the Pinghu community where Jiang Shiyan usually lives.

Lin Zhou searched for a long time and found the phone from his pocket which was thrown at the door, found a charger to charge it, and Lin Zhou turned on the phone to call Jiang Shiyan.

The other party's cell phone rang at home.

"Your uncle, I don't want to see you yet."

Lin Zhou muttered, he remembered what happened last night intermittently, and to be honest, he was a little embarrassed.

But now this is not the most critical.

Lin Zhou dug out Jiang Shiyan's clothes from the closet and changed into them. He picked up his phone and went out. He wanted to find Wen Jie first. Since he dared to do this to him, he had to bear the consequences and treat him as a bully. ?

Thinking of Wen Jie, Lin Zhou felt sick to his stomach.

Lin Zhou angrily walked to the door and opened it.

After twisting it a few times, the door didn't budge.

Ok?

Can't open?

Lin Zhou frowned. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. Why can't the door be opened from the inside?

Jiang Shiyan lived in a very high-end neighborhood, so there shouldn't be a problem with the door lock, right?

Lin Zhou thought that there was something wrong with the way he opened it, so he squatted by the door and studied the lock for more than ten minutes, and finally gave up.

The door really can't be opened.

Lin Zhou slumped on the sofa and asked the sky speechlessly, what the hell is going on?

After an unknown amount of time, there was a soft sound at the door, and Lin Zhou, who was drowsy, raised his eyelids and saw Jiang Shiyan coming in at the door.

Lin Zhou turned over to face the sofa and ignored him.

Seeing that the bedroom door was open, Jiang Shiyan frowned, and with a glance, he saw the person lying on the sofa.

Jiang Shiyan entered the door lightly, put the bag in his hand on the counter, then walked to the sofa, and raised his hand to touch Lin Zhou's forehead.

Lin Zhou shook his head and shook off his hand.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Shiyan squatted down and said softly, "Is there any discomfort? Go to the hospital for a checkup." No one knew what Lin Zhou had drunk, so it would be safer to have a checkup.

"No, I'm fine." Lin Zhou picked up the pillow on the sofa and covered his face. He hadn't felt such a strong feeling before seeing this person, and he felt really embarrassing when he saw him suddenly.

One is that it is too embarrassing for such an adult to follow other people's ways.

Second, it was quite comfortable to be served by Jiang Shiyan last night, so... I wanted to curse.

The twists and turns in Lin Zhou's heart lingered and Jiang Shiyan could make a rough guess, so he didn't say much.

For most of the day, no one spoke in the room. Lin Zhou frowned, moved the pillow away and glanced at it, and saw Jiang Shiyan sitting on the floor leaning on the sofa, wondering what he was thinking.

Lin Zhou was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help it, "Where did you go just now?"

"I bought you breakfast." Jiang Shiyan looked at him sideways, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Lin Zhou met his gaze, his ears felt a little hot, and he pretended to be calm, "Eat, I'm going to fucking starve to death."

"Okay." Jiang Shiyan stood up and rubbed his head, "Is the awkwardness over?"

Lin Zhou was told what was on his mind, and he roared angrily in embarrassment, "...Who is awkward?"

Can you stop picking which pot every time?

Jiang Shiyan chuckled, "Did you forget that you had to follow me to the bathroom before and who was older or younger?"

Lin Zhou's eyes widened: "..."

Speaking of this kind of thing at this time, Jiang Shiyan, are you human?

"It's just for helping you. Don't thank me too much. If you really feel sorry, you can help me. I won't feel embarrassed, and I will thank you." Jiang Shiyan added.

Lin Zhou: "..."

Jiang Shiyan, you fucking went out and got kicked in the head by a donkey, right?

help you?

The beauty you think is broken if you kick it, it won't hurt you to death.

Lin Zhou was completely annoyed, jumped off the sofa, picked up the pillows and threw them at Jiang Shiyan's back, one after another, until he threw away all the pillows on the sofa before he took a sigh of relief.

After venting my anger, I suddenly felt that there was nothing embarrassing about it.

Moreover, he has always boasted that he has a thick skin, and this awkward appearance does not fit his personality.

Lin Zhou wandered into the kitchen, leaned on the counter, looked at Jiang Shiyan, "Where's Wen Jie?"

"In the hospital."

"Are you dead?" Lin Zhou couldn't breathe or swallow, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Not yet, but you were almost beaten to death." Jiang Shiyan stuffed a bun into his mouth.

Lin Zhou bit the bun, stared at Jiang Shiyan, and didn't speak. Jiang Shiyan glanced at him, "Do you want fried eggs?"

Lin Zhou nodded, and his eyes fell on Jiang Shiyan's broken lips in several places.

Was he so brave last night?

Jiang Shiyan's lips were beautiful, and Lin Zhou felt itchy when he thought of the touch of the kiss.

In the end, I couldn't hold it back, and poked it with my hand.

Jiang Shiyan grabbed his hand and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

Lin Zhou "cut" and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jiang Shiyan grabbed it even tighter.

Lin Zhou was grabbed by his hand and pulled in front of him, his ears were a little red, but he didn't hide.

Jiang Shiyan looked at him, slowly approached, and pressed his forehead against his, rubbing gently.

Lin Zhou was a little uncomfortable, and said softly: "Your eggs are going to be mushy."

Jiang Shiyan: "..."

Jiang Shiyan gave him a meaningful look.

Lin Zhou later realized the ambiguity in the words, blushed, and became angry from embarrassment, "Jiang Shiyan, is your mind full of pornographic trash?"

Jiang Shiyan couldn't help laughing, "What did I say?" He had a ghost in his heart and blamed others.

"Go away, I'll fry it myself." Lin Zhou grabbed Jiang Shiyan's wrist and grabbed the shovel in his hand.

The palm of the hand is slightly sticky and wet.

Lin Zhou let go, and looked at his palm, which was red.

Lin Zhou froze for a moment, then grabbed Jiang Shiyan's arm that was about to be withdrawn, and rolled up his black shirt sleeve.

The arm wrapped in gauze was oozing blood.

Jiang Shiyan narrowed his eyes, and wanted to withdraw his hand in a panic, but Lin Zhou grabbed it tightly.

Lin Zhou's eyes immediately turned red, he was angry.

"What did you do?" Lin Zhou stared at Jiang Shiyan, "What happened to your arm?"

Jiang Shiyan dodged Lin Zhou's eyes, as if nothing had happened: "I accidentally hurt it."

The anger in Lin Zhou's heart gushed out like a volcanic eruption.

Accidentally hurt?

How could he be the only one in the whole world who accidentally gets hurt every day?

Still hurt in this place every time?

Lin Zhou clenched his fist and wanted to hit someone, but finally pressed down forcefully, as if a mouthful of blood had reached his throat and he was forced to swallow it, his mouth full of bloody smell.

"I'll change your medicine." Lin Zhou held his breath, trying to keep his tone calm.

"No need." Jiang Shiyan refused, and wanted to withdraw his hand, "It's not serious."

"Can't understand people's words?" Lin Zhou roared, "I said change the medicine."

Lin Zhou turned off the fire, and dragged Jiang Shiyan out of the kitchen.

"Where's the medicine cabinet?"

Jiang Shiyan glanced at him, and took out the medicine box from the drawer under the coffee table.

Lin Zhou uncovered the gauze, and there were three knife marks, not too deep, but still bleeding. He didn't do anything, just wrapped it with gauze casually.

Lin Zhou cursed: "Jiang Shiyan, I fucking want to beat you to death."

Lin Zhou has a bad temper, it is really difficult for him to swallow this breath now, but he has to swallow it again, which makes him even more depressed.

Confused, he gave Jiang Shiyan the good medicine. Jiang Shiyan immediately rolled up his sleeves to cover the gauze, then disappeared in front of Lin Zhou, and entered the kitchen.

Lin Zhou took a deep breath and told himself that now is not the time to swear.

Jiang Shiyan brought the breakfast to the tea table without looking at Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou looked at him: "Talk?"

Jiang Shiyan didn't look at him, but said calmly: "I have a headache, I'll sleep for a while." Since last night, he has not slept all night.

"I'll sleep for 15 minutes. When I get up, I'll take you to the hospital for a blood test." After saying this, Jiang Shiyan entered the bedroom.

Lin Zhou picked up the soy milk and took a few sips to suppress the depression in his heart.

Jiang Shiyan was obviously avoiding him.

When he lifted his clothes to let him touch those scars, he didn't hesitate, but now, like a turtle, he retracted his head again.

Lin Zhou has always wanted to talk to him about this matter, but has never found a suitable opportunity.

These days, Jiang Shiyan has never shy away from changing clothes in front of him, and there is no new wound on his arm, so that Lin Zhou almost forgot about it.

Now that this happened suddenly again, Lin Zhou was really distressed and annoyed.

Is there anything that cannot be said or discussed?

However, if Jiang Shiyan didn't want to say something, he wouldn't say it even if he was killed.

Lin Zhou picked up his mobile phone and walked out, holding the doorknob to open the door.

can not open?

Lin Zhou frowned, Jiang Shiyan came in from here.

Lin Zhou squatted down to study the door lock, but still couldn't make up his mind.

Could it be that this door can be done at will, and no one can open it except Jiang Shiyan?

Lin Zhou narrowed his eyes.

Since he couldn't get out, Lin Zhou didn't insist, and went to the bedroom angrily.

Jiang Shiyan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully.

Lin Zhou took off his shoes and went to bed, rubbed them over, pressed Jiang Shiyan's shoulders and shook them vigorously.

Just as Jiang Shiyan fell asleep, when he shook him, he couldn't help but frowned and opened his eyes, and murmured, "Lin Zhou?"

"Get up and make it clear." The more Lin Zhou thought about it, the more angry he became. There was something he couldn't solve, and he had to ruin himself.

"I'm very sleepy now, can we talk about it when I wake up?" Jiang Shiyan closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around his waist and held him in his arms, "Or you can sleep with me for a while."

Lin Zhou wanted to break free, but Jiang Shiyan didn't know where the strength came from, and it restrained him so that he couldn't move.

Lin Zhou was annoyed, "Sleep ass, I don't want to sleep now, you get up..."

Jiang Shiyan didn't speak, Lin Zhou gritted his teeth, looked at his stubble-covered chin, narrowed his eyes, and took a bite hard.

Bastard, I will bite you to death!

Jiang Shiyan let out a "hiss" and opened his eyes, but because he was too sleepy, his eyelids were clenched.

Lin Zhou looked at him, climbed up from his arms, supported his eyelids with both hands, and ordered: "Look at me."

Jiang Shiyan tried his best to focus his sleepy eyes on him.

Lin Zhou gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and stared at him, "Jiang Shiyan, as long as you promise me that you will not hide anything from me and listen to me, I will be with you. Just go, you will never see me again."

What Lin Zhou said was a bit like death. After he finished speaking, he was a little annoyed, thinking that he might be too excited.

only……

I didn't regret it either.

Some things, just sooner or later.

Half a day passed, and there was no movement from the people under him. Lin Zhou was puzzled, his eyes were opened so wide for him, how could he still be able to sleep?

As soon as Lin Zhou let go, Jiang Shiyan sat up abruptly, clutching Lin Zhou's shoulders, looking at him hotly, with a hoarse voice, "What did you just say? Say it again?"

"I'm sick, don't tell me." Lin Zhou pushed him away, turned over and was about to get out of bed, but Jiang Shiyan hugged him from behind, "I heard it, I heard it clearly."

"Sleep when you hear it." Lin Zhou was annoyed.

Nonsense, he has such a loud voice, can he not hear?

I heard it, but you responded?

Jiang Shiyan was buried on his neck, with a slight tremor in his voice: "I listen to you, I will do whatever you ask me to do, even if it takes my life."

Lin Zhou felt pain in his heart, leaned back into his arms and rubbed his face, "Don't talk nonsense." He knew it was true.

Feeling Jiang Shiyan's excitement, Lin Zhou struck while the iron was hot, "So, can we talk about everything? Can you tell me?"

"Yes." Jiang Shiyan nodded without hesitation, "As long as you don't leave, anything is fine."

"Okay." Lin Zhou kissed him on the lips, "Then I'll sleep with you for a while, and we'll talk after I wake up."

The two lay down hugging each other.

Jiang Shiyan still felt like he was stepping on the clouds, his feet were not solid, and he was always afraid that he was in a dream. In the dream, Lin Zhou had said countless times that he would accompany him, but it was always a dream after waking up.

Jiang Shiyan hugged the person in his arms tightly, holding him tightly with all his strength, so that he couldn't break free.

Lin Zhou was a little out of breath from being hooped by him, but he didn't resist.

"Lin Zhou?" Jiang Shiyan didn't dare to sleep, so he called out softly.

"En." Lin Zhou responded.

"Lin Zhou?"

"Here it is." Lin Zhou frowned.

after awhile.

"Lin Zhou?"

"Aren't you finished?" Lin Zhou got angry and kicked him, "Sleep for me."

Jiang Shiyan might be really tired, and his breathing finally became long.

Lin Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and pinched the tip of his nose, and muttered softly, "Fool, what's so good about me?"