After meeting with a mentally ill netizen, I married into a wealthy family

When Yan Shen came out of the shower, Tan Yuan was mopping the floor.

Because I was absent-minded, I dragged it very perfunctorily, with water stains line after line.

He wears light white pajamas with cartoon patterns, like a childlike ghost at night.

"The part-time worker will come to clean up tomorrow." Yan Shen reminded him, "Don't you have class tomorrow?"

Talking about wishing is like waking up from a dream.

There is class tomorrow.

What the hell is he mopping the floor in the middle of the night!

And there are more important things to solve.

"You didn't force me, and I won't keep you in either."

"Ah."

Yan Shen responded casually, passed him and opened the bedroom door and went out.

?

Why are you acting like a normal person again.

Could it be that you were teasing him just now?

……

"You haven't slept yet?"

Hearing Yan Shen's voice, Tan Yuan, who was rolling on the bed, was startled.

"I thought you slept in the next room." He lifted the quilt and complained loudly, "Is there no sound when you walk?"

Yan Shen said that he went to the next door to find a hair dryer, afraid of disturbing Tan Yuan.

"And I never share a room with him."

Tan Yuan looked puzzled: "If you wake up in the middle of the night and switch your personality, will you also change rooms?"

"Change."

Is this considered cleanliness?

Then he watched Yan Shen get into his bed.

"You want to sleep with me?" he was surprised.

Yan Shen gave him a cool look: "No?"

Tan Yuan shut his mouth.

I don't know how to describe it, but whenever Yan Shen looked at him with this expression, he couldn't refuse.

Lights went out.

The beds are soft and the shower gel smells sweet.

Through a layer of quilt, he could feel the body temperature and breathing of another person.

"Don't sleep?"

A man's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Talking about wishing to be agitated, he immediately replied: "I'm asleep."

"You look like a student who was rounded up by the boarding house." Yan Shen laughed at him.

"Oh," he asked back, "Why didn't you sleep?"

"Can't sleep."

"I can't sleep either, and I haven't slept in the same bed with others."

"Who else?"

"Slept with a friend." He explained that it was Zheng Ye. "You have an impression of him."

"Ah."

"It's so cold."

"How would you like me to answer you, 'Well, good sleep'?"

Yan Shen's serious and indifferent voice has a miraculous effect on telling jokes, which reminds Tan Yuan of the past: "When I was not with you before, I thought your girlfriend would definitely not be able to stand you."

"Can you bear it?"

Tan Yuan sneaked over to him: "The point is not this, is your disease incurable with medicine?"

"It can be cured, but it can't be cured here."

Speaking of illness, Yan Shen's tone seemed to be saying that other people's affairs had nothing to do with him.

"That's it." Tan Yuan was disappointed, "What should I do in the future?"

"If you can't stand it, you can break up with me."

"?"

"Don't want to divide?"

"Are you crazy?"

Tan wished to be angry.

He seldom gets angry... Only that time, when Wei Chong came to look for him, through Wei Chong's eyes, Yan Shen saw him pouting and staring with round eyes.

He has a face that is easy to bully, and he looked like this when he was bullied yesterday.

Just as he was thinking, a warm body suddenly slipped into his arms.

Tan Yuan entangled him like an octopus with its head resting on his chest.

He heard Tan Yuan saying earnestly: "Don't underestimate yourself, although you are sick, you are kind-hearted."

"..."

"Are you listening?"

"Listen."

Yan Shen reached out and rubbed his head, then patted his back.

"Perfunctory……"

"I didn't perfuse you."

"You have to be silent for two seconds before you say anything."

"Because you hugged me on the bed and couldn't think seriously."

"........."

Suddenly quiet.

Yan Shen pondered for a moment, then leaned into his ear and said, "It's getting late, should we go to bed early?"

"Why did you say such a thing suddenly?"

Tan Yuan cautiously pulled off the quilt and moved back.

"Which?"

Tan Yuan secretly admits that his brain is too yellow: "Damn, forget it, it's nothing."

"Ah."

Tan Yuan was in a complicated mood: "...why do I suffer in front of you every day?"

"Because you like me," Yan Shen rubbed his hair again, "Okay, go to sleep."

The next day.

Talking about wishing to wake up at 06:30.

I didn’t sleep much last night. There is a reason why I woke up so early. In my dream, I met a big whale pillow that I like very much. It seems to be a replica of a certain childhood memory. In short, in the dream, he fell asleep happily holding the whale .

Talking about dreams in dreams, wishing to realize that this is not a whale, but his boyfriend.

So he woke up.

The eye is...

Gee.

Why are other people in such good shape.

"looking at what?"

Yan Shen's indifferent voice poured down from the top of his head.

!

Tan Yuan was caught peeping at her abdominal muscles, but she still said calmly, "It's nothing."

"You've been holding me all night." Yan Shen pinched him on the face and sighed, "I didn't sleep much at night."

"Oh, sorry."

Yan Shen thought for a while and said, "I don't blame you."

"Ok?"

"This is a normal reaction," Yan Shen lowered his eyelids, speaking indistinctly, "I didn't get used to you sleeping next to me...it won't happen next time."

"what?"

"It's time for you to go to school."

Tan Yuan's attention was immediately attracted by the alarm clock, and his face changed: "I read at seven o'clock this morning, I have to hurry up."

He lifted the quilt, threw the phone on the bed, and turned around to find that Yan Shen was still sitting on the bed, with his upper body propped up and the quilt covering his waist.

"Aren't you up yet?"

"Wait a while." Yan Shen said hoarsely.

"Why? Low blood sugar? Let me see." Tan Yuan touched his face with concern.

Yan Shen grabbed his hand, fixed his eyes on his face, and replied very calmly: "Physiological reaction."

Tan Yuan's hand stopped.

"how?"

"It's nothing...you continue." Tan Yuan looked away, his eyelids trembling.

"Are you shy?" Yan Shen smiled, and touched his cheek nonchalantly, it was very hot, "I'll go downstairs to make breakfast."

Tanyuan thought a lot in the bathroom.

Learning makes a person lose his desire, so he has a cold personality.

Isn't Yan Shen?unexpected!

Tan Yuan wondered about this question until he got in the car and set off for school.

It was daylight, the air was damp from rain, and there was a smell of dust.

Tan Yuan yawned and fell asleep in the car.

Yan Shen was sitting next to him, replying to messages on his mobile phone, when suddenly his shoulders sank.

"What are you looking at?" Tan Yuan leaned on his shoulder, sleepy and foggy, "I always watch you play with your phone."

Yan Shen looked at him for a while and said, "My dad asked me about family affairs."

"Oh?"

"He knows you're with me."

"So fast..." Tan Yuan regained consciousness a little, "What did uncle say?"

"He wants to chat with you." Yan Shen looked unhappy, "You don't have to go."

"It's ok."

Tan Yuan has already met the parents once, and it will be almost the same again.

The parents of the Wei family are really weird...sometimes they seem to care about their children very much. For example, when it comes to falling in love, Mrs. Wei's reaction is incomprehensible.

Odd family.

"My dad is okay with me," Yan Shen said slowly, "He might say some weird things."

"A yin and yang weirdness like Wei Chong's?"

"A little better than Wei Chong."

Tan Yuan blinked, and couldn't help sighing that this was a story about a poor boy marrying a wealthy daughter and being made things difficult by his natal family.

The car stopped, and outside the window was the intersection near the school.

Tan Yuan said goodbye, hurriedly pulled her schoolbag and got out of the car, suddenly thought of something, and hurried in again.

"I'm sorry wife, I forgot to say goodbye to you."

As he said, he quickly leaned over and kissed Yan Shen on the face.

"I'm going to be late, I'm leaving first—" After speaking, Tan Yuan ran out in a hurry, covered with a layer of morning light, clean and bright.