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In the room, Wen Niannan leaned against the door and rubbed his chest, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard no sound from outside, and walked tiredly to the bed.

The severe pain in the head began again, and the body slumped and sat on the edge of the bed, and the hand hit the wooden board with a crisp sound.

Wen Niannan looked down at the ring worn on the ring finger of his right hand on the floor, slowly raised his hand to his eyes, and stared at the ring in a daze.

This ring was put on by Gu Yansheng at the wedding scene when he got married. His mother said that Gu Yansheng went to Country F to order it himself. It was made a year before the wedding and it was reserved for future marriage partners.

Wen Niannan gently stroked the pattern of the ring on his hand, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

At least this is the only proof that he and Gu Yansheng are husband and wife, only he and Gu Yansheng have it in the world, and it is the only thing that belongs to him in this marriage.

Maybe... after the divorce, I can take it away, which is the only thought of this marriage.

Wen Niannan took off the windbreaker on his body and took out the medicine, opened the cabinet next to the bed and put it in, trying to put the medicine at the bottom where it would not be easy to see, suddenly he stopped.

Take out a photo from the bottom of the cabinet, there are many students in the photo, a group of youthful teenagers wearing school uniforms with smiles on their faces.

This is a group photo taken after the basketball game held by the school in the second year of high school, and it is also the only photo of him and Gu Yansheng together.

Their school won that game. In the photo, Gu Yansheng had a slight smile on his immature face, and Wen Niannan was standing less than two meters away from him, with a happy smile on his face.

Looking at the boyish appearance, Wen Niannan recalled himself as a fool back then.

After Gu Yansheng helped him at the banquet, he who didn't like to attend banquets began to follow his father to various banquets every day, just to see him more.

Because of Gu Yansheng's extraordinary status, every time he attends a banquet, he will be surrounded by many people, while Wen Niannan always sits in the corner and looks at him foolishly.

When attending the Zhou family's banquet once, Wen's father was busy with socializing and didn't have time to take care of Wen Niannan, so he asked him to have something to eat and wait for him.

Wen Niannan took a plate of cake and was about to serve the juice next to him when someone bumped him suddenly, and the juice spilled on his clothes.

"Ah, sorry, I'm sorry I didn't see it, are you okay?"

Wen Niannan looked down at the stains on the clothes and the cream of the cake, looked up and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll just go to the bathroom and clean it up."

"I'm really sorry."

There was the sound of running water from the faucet in the bathroom. Wen Niannan took some water with his hands and wiped the juice and cream on his clothes, but the more he wiped, the more obvious the cream was.

The white is blurred.

"Oh... I knew I wouldn't rub it, the more I rub it, the bigger it gets."

There were footsteps at the door, but Wen Niannan, who was running the faucet, didn't hear the footsteps, and was still fighting against his clothes.

The door was pushed open, and a man in a white suit came in with an impatient expression on his face, and was taken aback when he saw someone in the bathroom.

"I knew I wouldn't wipe it. The more you wipe it, the bigger it will be." The person by the pool sighed softly, his voice full of frustration.

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Suddenly, a bony hand stretched out in front of him, holding a light blue handkerchief in it.

After hearing the voice, Wen Niannan looked over in a daze, his eyes were full of astonishment when he saw the face, and he froze in place without any reaction.

"Are you okay? Wipe it with your handkerchief to make it cleaner."

"Huh? Oh, good."

Wen Niannan took the handkerchief from the other party's hand in a daze, raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, felt his face was so hot, lowered his head to avoid his eyes and said, "Thank you

your handkerchief. "

The man nodded slightly and walked in, Wen Niannan was still standing there without recovering, looking at the handkerchief in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

When the man came out, he was still staring at the handkerchief and giggling, until the sound of running water from the faucet beside him woke him up.

An impatient voice came from outside the door: "Gu Yansheng, what are you doing? There are so many people waiting for you outside, don't make Auntie unhappy."

Hearing the sound of the door, Gu Yansheng showed a bored expression on his face, took the tissue beside him, wiped his hands and turned to leave.

Wen Niannan looked at the back, then at the handkerchief in his hand, and suddenly buried his face in the handkerchief, and the boy's silly laughter sounded in the bathroom.

Seeing that Gu Yansheng had finally come out, Zhou Yuanfeng glared at him and said, "Are you secretly smoking again?"

"No, there are people inside."

"Come on, my aunt is waiting for you over there."

From this time on, Wen Niannan was looking forward to seeing him even more. He would occasionally go shopping in a small shop near Gu Yansheng's school after school, but his eyes were always on the school gate.

Until seeing that familiar figure in the crowd, the corners of his mouth would always raise involuntarily, just because Gu's family had a driver to pick him up, every time Gu Yansheng got into the car and left.

Although it was only a few glances from a distance, it was enough for Wen Niannan.

A ray of light suddenly shone from the endless darkness, and the ignorant young man couldn't wait to catch the ray of light until he slowly realized the light.

I like it, but because of inferiority, I retreat to look up in the dark silently, even if it's just looking up from afar.

But when that ray of light gradually turned black and turned into tentacles pushing him into the darkness, could the love buried in the bottom of my heart still get a response...

"Okay, Mr. Lu, you've worked hard. I'll check it out tomorrow."

After Father Wen turned off the computer, there was a sigh in the room.

Looking at the crayon drawing on the wall of the study room, it was drawn by Wen Niannan when he was four years old. The three little people holding hands and smiling, Father Wen's eyes immediately became moist.

Lifting his feet and walking over, he stretched out his hand to caress the little figure standing in the middle of the painting, and said softly: "You are always so stubborn, just like your mother, why do you want to protect the people around you when you are covered in bruises?"

Since his wife passed away, he never cared much about Wen Niannan. His wife's sudden death at that time brought him a huge blow. The two grew up together and walked into the marriage hall together. died.

The sudden blow made him start to use work to calm his grief, and he started to leave early and return late, and he didn't care about family affairs.

But it never occurred to him that Wen Niannan was hit no less than him, and his intentional estrangement was considered by him as his father hating him, and his personality became extremely sensitive and introverted.

It was too late when he found out, and every time he came home, he would run over and open his hands to make the child in his arms become quieter and more sensible, as if he had grown up suddenly, and the relationship between them seemed to have changed.

Father Wen raised his hand to hold his face, and his expression became more serious. The child became thinner again, and his spirit became worse and worse. The white bandage under the hat...

Knock, knock... There was a knock on the door.

Pulling Wen Niannan back from his memory, he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, stood up and replied, "Please come in."

Wen Niannan put away the photos and put them back in the cabinet and sat by the bed. After a while, there was still no response from outside the door. He stood up and walked out to open the door. He saw Gu Yansheng standing at the door.

"Mom asked me to call you downstairs for dinner."

"okay."

Turning around and closing the door, Wen Niannan walked slowly towards the stairs.

Gu Yansheng came over suddenly and held Wen Niannan's hand, holding it tightly was painful.

"You? You are?"

"Put away your crooked thoughts, I'm doing this to show my mother, let him see that we are a pretty normal couple, isn't this what you want so hard to get?"

When Wen Niannan heard these sarcasm, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he pulled his hand suddenly to break free.

"Don't you dare! Be honest." After that, the strength of holding the hand increased again, and there were a few red marks on the hand being held.

Suddenly Wen Niannan didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly shook off Gu Yansheng's hand.

Gu Yansheng looked at his hand that was thrown away, and looked up at the person in front of him in astonishment, his face suddenly sank, and he was about to strike when he raised his hand.

"Sir, the old lady wants you to come down to eat quickly." Aunt Lan's voice came from downstairs.

Gu Yansheng glanced at the trembling person, and said impatiently: "Come down with me, don't cause trouble."

Wen Niannan suddenly bypassed him and walked straight down, Gu Yansheng also followed with a cold face.

Seeing that the two of them had come down, Lu Yun didn't say anything, they all sat down, and Aunt Lan brought over the stewed soup for Wen Niannan.

"Where's Yuan Feng? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Lu Yun raised her eyes and rolled her eyes at Gu Yansheng, and said slowly: "I called just now, Yuan Feng has returned to Zhou's house, and I will come back later."

Wen Niannan couldn't eat after a few mouthfuls, but he couldn't refute his mother's kindness, so he ate some more.

Seeing the strange expression on Wen Niannan's face, Gu Yansheng glanced at the soup in the bowl and then at the porridge beside him, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"A Sheng."

"Ok?"

"You can go to the concert with Niannian tomorrow. The musician that Niannian likes will perform in M ​​city tomorrow. Yuan Feng gave me two tickets. You two can go together."

"I do not want to go."

"I do not want to go."

Two voices sounded at the same time, but what they said was the same rejection.

When Gu Yansheng heard that Wen Niannan would refuse, his expression turned ugly, and he asked in an unhappy tone, "You don't want to go?"

This guy would actually refuse, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd...

Wen Niannan didn't speak, but obediently sipped the soup in the bowl.

Lu Yun didn't expect the two of them to refuse at the same time. She knew that Gu Yansheng would refuse, but she didn't expect Wen Niannan to refuse too.

"Nian Nian, that's Phil, the most famous pianist in country F. Didn't you tell your mother that you liked him very much?"

"Mom, I don't want to go, I want to rest at home."

"That's right, it's because my mother didn't think about it properly. Nian Nian hasn't recovered yet so it's inconvenient to go out and walk around. It's better to rest at home."

Gu Yansheng lowered his head and said nothing, complex emotions flashed in his eyes.