What's the use of getting married in a hurry

After the words fell, Xia Zhihe hadn't reacted yet, but Lin Xuzhou himself avoided his sight and looked ahead.

He inhaled lightly, the words really burned his mouth.

I thought about it for a long time just now, wondering whether Xia Zhihe wanted to hear that sentence "it doesn't matter" or didn't want to hear it.

Thinking of the saying on the Internet that "the mouth dislikes the integrity of the body", he hesitated and said it out.

Xia Zhihe turned his face away when he heard it, stared out of the window without blinking, and remained silent.

He used to know that he had a little bit of face control, but only today did he realize that he is still a voice control?

Lin Xuzhou didn't smile very often, but he smiled a lot at him, and such a gentle tone was in conflict with this man's always serious style.

That's why he was dazed when he heard the soft and low "yes" just now.

"Really soil." After a while, he complained in a very low voice.

Lin Xuzhou looked sideways when he heard the words, and happened to see Xia Zhihe's reddish ear tips.

He frowned: "I thought you wanted to hear it."

Xia Zhihe seemed to be stepped on his tail: "Who said that?"

Lin Xuzhou: "...?"

It made people angry.

Lin Xuzhou didn't dare to speak again, and silently came to the conclusion in his heart: earthy love talk is really not a good thing.

It was three or four o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to the hotel.

"Boss Lin, is lunch still the usual?" Zheng Shi asked standing outside the room door.

"Hmm." Lin Xuzhou casually took off his suit, turned around and asked Xia Zhihe, "Did you have lunch?"

Xia Zhihe nodded: "Don't worry about me."

Only then did he realize that Lin Xuzhou had eaten a little more at six o'clock in the morning, and he hadn't even had a sip of water until now.

Oh, just drank his half glass at the bar.

Thinking of having a heartless meal with Hao Chaofan at noon, Xia Zhihe suddenly felt a little guilty when he looked at Lin Xuzhou, so he had to divert his attention and turn on the TV.

The sound of the protagonist Gao Neng slapping cannon fodder in the face was quickly heard inside, dispelling a lot of embarrassment in the room.

Xia Zhihe was pretending to watch TV seriously when the phone rang.

The caller ID is Hao Chaofan.

Xia Zhihe frowned, why did he call just after they left.

"Is something wrong?"

Hao Chaofan's voice sounded anxious: "Life is at stake, I have to go back quickly now, and I won't stay with you."

"Eh?" Xia Zhihe wondered, "What's so urgent?"

Originally it was agreed to come here to play with him until school started, and the two of them inspected the local milk tea shop by the way, but now they just left.

"I don't understand for a while," Hao Chaofan said while packing his luggage, "Don't worry about me, just be affectionate with your husband and wait for my call."

After speaking, the phone was hung up hastily.

Xia Zhihe looked at the phone screen with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xuzhou asked upon seeing this.

"I don't know," Xia Zhihe asked in a daze after thinking for a while, "By the way, if your drama is no longer filmed, will I not need to help promote it?"

Lin Xuzhou froze slightly.

"The relevant crew is indeed preparing to stop work." He said truthfully.

"Then it's useless for me to be here," Xia Zhihe said, "I'm too embarrassed to ask for the appearance fee, so I can just go back?"

After he came here, the mess happened one after another, and the crew was abolished, so he didn't want to stay any longer.

It's good to use Hao Chaofan as an excuse.

Lin Xuzhou looked at him: "You want to go?"

"Well," Xia Zhihe nodded, and explained seriously, "Hao Chaofan doesn't know what happened, he looks very anxious."

Lin Xuzhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

This Hao Chaofan turned his back on what he said?

"He told you to go back?" he asked.

"...That's not true."

"It's not urgent." Lin Xuzhou sat down beside Xia Zhihe, "Come back with me in a few days."

Xia Zhihe frowned: "I have nothing serious to do here."

Lin Xuzhou: "But if you go back alone, it will affect my earning money."

Xia Zhihe: "?"

It happened that Zheng Shi and the waiter came in with their lunch. Lin Xuzhou glanced at Zheng Shi and said, "I just held a press conference in the morning to announce the good news, so you can leave me here alone in the afternoon."

"The media is best at catching wind and shadows, and this drama cannot withstand a second toss."

Xia Zhihe was silent, and his expression became more serious.

As expected of Zheng Shi, who has been with Lin Xuzhou for so many years, he quickly understood the situation with just one look.

"Mr. Xia, it's better not to leave at such a critical moment." His face was calm, but his tone was anxious, and his acting skills were up to him. "The media has paid a lot of attention to us these days, and there are stays near the hotel and the airport. , if you leave alone, we really can't tell."

Xia Zhihe looked at Lin Xuzhou and Zheng Shi.

The two of them were like counselors worried about his absence from class.

After being silent for a while, he had no choice but to collapse back on the sofa: "Forget it, but I will definitely go back before school starts."

Lin Xuzhou was satisfied: "Okay."

Xia Zhihe was depressed a lot, didn't speak any more, and stared at the TV without blinking.

Another main reason why he wanted to leave was that he didn't really want to be alone with Lin Xuzhou.

Because there is only embarrassment.

He and Lin Xuzhou didn't have much in common to talk about, and Lin Xuzhou wasn't a talkative person, he could make the air pressure of a conference room by sitting on a casual sofa.

After Zheng Shi delivered the food, he took a sympathetic look at his boss and left quickly.

Lin Xuzhou sat beside Xia Zhihe, not in a hurry to eat.

Because Xia Zhihe seemed to be engrossed in watching TV, and the drama on it was performed by others.

He felt a little bored.

"Why don't you go to eat?" In the end, Xia Zhihe was the first to break the silence.

Lin Xuzhou looked at the remote control next to his hand, and took it after hesitation: "His acting skills are average, and the reputation of this show is not very good."

Xia Zhihe: "?"

What do you mean?Is it an occupational disease?

Then he saw Lin Xuzhou himself in the search bar, searched for the word "Lin Xuzhou", and then selected a movie among many film and television works for nearly a minute.

"You can try this, I'm personally very satisfied." After Lin Xuzhou finished speaking calmly, he took the remote control and went to eat.

Xia Zhihe: "..."

After staying together for a long time, the two of them finally got along a little more naturally. Lin Xuzhou was on the balcony to deal with the upcoming work arrangements, and Xia Zhihe was watching TV on the sofa.

I have to say that Lin Xuzhou's movies are really good. Not only is there no sense of disobedience, but the plots are also very slippery. He watched three movies in one go.

There was a small episode in one because there was a kiss scene in the middle.

At that time, Xia Zhihe hadn't played yet, but Lin Xuzhou rushed over and quickly turned off the movie in two or three steps.

Xia Zhihe was still a little angry: "What are you doing? I just saw half of it."

Lin Xuzhou: "It's a borrowed seat."

Xia Zhihe: "I know."

Lin Xuzhou: "Don't be angry."

Xia Zhihe: "I'll be angry if you don't give me the remote control again!"

Lin Xuzhou: "..."

——After ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Xuzhou finally turned off the meeting video with the company, ending the day's work.

Xia Zhihe yawned and came out of the room, frowning: "The air conditioner in my room seems to be broken."

Lin Xuzhou twitched slightly when he heard the words, and turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"It can't be turned on." Xia Zhihe was about to take a bath, but he was immediately heated out, and his mood became irritable. "It's so hot, where is the service number?"

Lin Xuzhou took out his mobile phone: "I'll make a call, you can go to my room to rest first."

"No, go and make a call." Xia Zhihe waved his hands, ready to take a shower first, and muttered as he went back to his room, "In such a big hotel, this kind of air conditioner can actually break down..."

After Lin Xuzhou saw Xia Zhihe entered the room, he went into the kitchen with his mobile phone and called Zheng Shi: "Ask the front desk, the landline in this room will not be answered tonight."

Zheng Shi was confused: "Ah... yes."

"Boss, is something wrong?"

"No." Lin Xuzhou hung up the phone.

When he left the kitchen, he breathed a sigh of relief calmly, and then pushed open the door of Xia Zhihe's room.

"The customer service said it's an old problem, and it won't be fixed in a while..." Lin Xuzhou stopped talking halfway.

He saw Xia Zhihe jump down from the half-person-high wardrobe, then picked up the remote control of the air conditioner next to him, and with a beep, the air conditioner started.

"What did you just say?" Xia Zhihe turned around and asked him.

Lin Xuzhou: "..."

"You fixed it?"

"Ang," Xia Zhihe clapped his hands, nodded, and then smiled, "I've sold air conditioners before, so I know a little bit about it."

"It's actually because the switch inside isn't turned on," Xia Zhihe raised his chin lightly, "it's not broken."

Lin Xuzhou rarely looked away, coughed lightly, and stared at the air conditioner that was working hard for a while.

"Then you have a good rest, call me if you need something..." He gritted his teeth secretly.

"Wait." Xia Zhihe suddenly raised his arm to block the door.

Lin Xuzhou's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at him: "What?"

Xia Zhihe stared at him for a few seconds, squinting: "Why are you guilty?"

Lin Xuzhou: "..."

"I do not have."

Xia Zhihe: "You just said...the air conditioner has a problem."

Before Lin Xuzhou could speak, Xia Zhihe added: "The air conditioner switch won't trip by itself."

Lin Xuzhou: "..."

This direction completely deviated from his plan.

"You did it on purpose," Xia Zhihe pouted, "Tell me, why are you making fun of me?"

Lin Xuzhou was silent, his face was super calm, but his palms began to sweat slowly.

Those people on the Internet taught him dozens of routines, but no one told him what to do if the routine failed.

Could it be that he was the only one who failed?

Xia Zhihe's expression was irritated, as if he was really going to be angry.

Lin Xuzhou was not good at lying, and he didn't have time to think about how to tell a lie in this situation.

"I did it."

Best Actor Lin, who had always been able to control the audience and was only used to giving orders, admitted his mistake in a low voice.

Xia Zhihe wasn't too surprised when he heard that, he just raised his eyebrows and continued to ask, "Why?"

Unexpectedly, this person is 30 years old and would do such a naive thing.

"Because," Lin Xuzhou slightly avoided his eyes, and lowered his voice, "You can go to my room."

Xia Zhihe: "..."

He slowly widened his eyes.

So Lin Xuzhou was playing tricks on him? !

"You..." He didn't know what to say.

After all...they are legal couples and it's normal to sleep in the same room.

However, their relationship was not a normal legal couple. Except for sleeping together for the two nights when they just received the certificate, Lin Xuzhou never asked for it again.

Is this finally unbearable?

Xia Zhihe instantly felt a sense of crisis: "You, you don't think about that, do you?"

Lin Xuzhou squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

Of course he wouldn't be that impatient, and that's not how it was taught on the Internet.

"I'm just thinking, we need to cultivate our relationship." Lin Xuzhou confessed honestly.

Xia Zhihe was stunned.

Make some wool...

Lin Xuzhou didn't say anything more, bypassed him and left the room: "Have a good rest."

"...wait a minute," Xia Zhihe stopped him, pointed to his room and confirmed in a low voice, "there won't be any other... emergencies, right?"

For example, the whole house suddenly loses power and goes into darkness or something.

Lin Xuzhou paused.

The two were silent for a few seconds.

Suddenly, the lights in the entire room went out.

Xia Zhihe: "..."

"..."

"..."