Marriage [ABO]

Wei Qi didn't expect that Ye Rongsen wouldn't even reply to his emails. He almost rummaged through his emails, but he still didn't receive any news.

Gary received Wei Qi's resignation early this morning, and he canceled all the morning schedules, just to have a good chat with his beloved general about the resignation.

"Oliver, why did you resign?" Wei Qi's resignation was completely beyond Gary's expectations. Wei Qi was cultivated by him alone. Apart from job-hopping, he really couldn't think of a reason why the other party wanted to resign.

"I'm planning to go back to China." Wei Qi knew that Gary was kind to him, but he couldn't wait any longer for some things.

"Go back to China?" Gary couldn't understand at all, "Isn't America good? You have realized all your dreams here."

"Gary, I appreciate your cultivation of me, but I have to go back."

"Oliver, have you really thought it through?" Gary didn't expect Wei Qi to be willing to give up all his achievements in the United States, "It will be very hard to start all over again."

Wei Qi nodded without hesitation, "I've thought it through very clearly."

Gary knew that Wei Qi was a stubborn person, so he stopped trying to persuade him to stay, and quickly signed Wei Qi's resignation letter, "If you want to come back one day, you are always welcome."

"Thank you, Gary."

There was only one marriage law class in the morning, and Cheng Xihe hid in the library after class.

Unexpectedly, after sitting for a while, it started to rain heavily outside.The sound of crackling raindrops on the roof was so loud that Cheng Xihe heard a few students sitting nearby complaining in a low voice, "Ah, what a nuisance, it's raining, and I didn't bring an umbrella."

"Me too, I just took the umbrella out of my schoolbag in the morning."

Cheng Xihe was also a little distressed. The classroom where the afternoon classes were held was a little far away from the library. It would be fine if the rain only lasted for a while, but it would be troublesome if it didn't stop.

The sky didn’t come true, until the time for class was approaching, the heavy rain didn’t mean to stop, Cheng Xihe wandered around the door of the library for a while, finally held his breath, put the textbook on his head, and ran all the way non-stop He rushed to the classroom, but he was also drenched in water.

"Yo, who is this?" Beta classmate who asked Cheng Xihe if he knew Ye Rongsen in class said eccentrically, "Isn't it our Professor Ye's unmarked newlywed wife?"

The speaker intentionally bit the word 'unmarked' very hard, and the students who came and went heard it, and all slowed down, waiting to watch the show.

But a slap didn't make a sound, Cheng Xihe didn't like to cause trouble, so he just walked into the classroom as if he didn't hear what the other party said, and sat down in a corner seat.

Cheng Xihe's physique was weak, and he caught a cold in the middle of class after being caught in the rain.

Ye Rongsen is full of classes today, and he doesn't have much time to care about Cheng Xihe. Another teacher told him about his cold.

"Professor Ye, Cheng Xihe seems to have been caught in the rain. I saw him shivering from the cold in class, and his lips were pale. Do you want to go and see him?"

As soon as the other party finished speaking, when he looked up again, he found that Ye Rongsen had already run away. He murmured in his heart: Everyone said that Ye Rongsen didn't care about this newlywed wife. It seems that the news is not very accurate.

When Ye Rongsen rushed to the classroom where Cheng Xihe was in class, he found that he was no longer in the classroom, so he stopped a student who was going out and asked, "Did you see Cheng Xihe?"

The student who was stopped blushed slightly, and then pointed to the direction Cheng Xihe left, "I saw him walking in that direction."

"Thank you."

After class, Cheng Xihe felt that her throat was a little itchy. She probably had a cold, so she thought about going to the infirmary to take some medicine first, so as to prevent her illness from getting worse, and then it would be bad to infect her family members.

Seeing that Cheng Xihe was shivering from the cold, the school doctor quickly took a towel from the cabinet and asked him to put it on his body, "Why are you drenched like this?"

"I came out of the library just in time for the rain."

Cheng Xihe's identity was clear to the school doctor, and he asked incomprehensibly, "Why didn't you call and ask Professor Ye to bring you an umbrella? He's at the school, right?"

"He has a full class today, so it would be too much trouble for him to deliver it."

"You kid is really sensible." The school doctor smiled lightly, "Okay, you go to bed and lie down for a while, and I'll make some medicine for you."

"Well, thank you teacher."

Ye Rongsen asked several people along the way, and finally found Cheng Xihe's whereabouts. It turned out that he went to the infirmary.

The school doctor who came out of the tea room after making the medicine met Ye Rongsen who came in a hurry, and slipped the medicine into the other's hand, "Cheng Xihe is inside, he has a bit of a cold, I just made medicine for him."

"sorry to bother you."

"I don't want to trouble you, but some people seem to be afraid to trouble you." The school doctor smiled, and there was something in his words, "Professor Ye really married a worry-free wife."

Cheng Xihe didn't expect to see Ye Rongsen at this time, he was startled for a moment, and then realized, "Rongsen, why are you here?"

"I should be the one asking you this." Ye Rongsen held the medicine in his hand, and there was no joy or anger on his indifferent face, "Why are you here?"

Cheng Xihe anxiously explained, "I'm fine, I just have a little cold."

"Why didn't you call me?" Seeing Cheng Xihe making himself so miserable, Ye Rongsen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, both angry and distressed, "Do you like to torment yourself so much?"

Cheng Xihe thought that Ye Rongsen was blaming him for causing trouble, and apologized in a hurry, "I'm sorry, I don't want to cause you trouble..."

"When did I say that you caused me trouble?" Ye Rongsen handed the medicine to Cheng Xihe, and said helplessly, "Forget it, you drink the medicine first."

Cheng Xihe took the medicine, smelled it first, made sure it was not a bitter medicine, and then drank it boldly.

Ye Rongsen took Cheng Xihe's towel to dry his hair, then took off his coat and put it on him, then touched his forehead worriedly, "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

"You still have class, I'm fine, just rest here for a while, don't worry about me."

"I canceled all the classes. You are sick, so what class do I still have?" Ye Rongsen said it as a matter of course, without any impatience, "Remember to call me if this kind of thing happens again in the future, understand?"

Cheng Xihe nodded obediently, "Yes, I see."

"Okay, I'll take you home and change your clothes first, so as not to make your cold worse."

Ye Rongsen bent down to hug Cheng Xihe, but he refused, "No, I'm all wet, don't get you wet too."

From getting married to the present, Ye Rongsen found that Cheng Xihe was careful not to cause trouble for himself, never greeted him in front of others, even if they met on a narrow road, he would at most nod to him, if he hadn't spoken, Cheng Xihe would never have taken the initiative to come to him.

"It's ok."

Ye Rongsen hugged Cheng Xihe into his arms with an attitude that could not be refused, his teeth were chattering from the cold, but he still pressed his lips tightly so that he wouldn't notice the difference.

Cheng Xihe's cuteness is like a slap on Ye Rongsen's face. He thinks he is a person with indifferent feelings, and he can only fulfill the responsibility of a husband to Cheng Xihe, but the other party is for him. He was excluded from school and never mentioned it to him.

Ye Rongsen could settle the matter by opening his mouth, but Cheng Xihe would rather pretend that nothing happened than cause trouble for him.Ye's mother said that Cheng Xihe was a good boy, but Ye Rongsen didn't know that this child had reached the point where everything could be tolerated.