Arranged marriages

Habits are things that are easily formed.When the anxiety is too high, He Yiming will call Wen Zhaofei, as in high school, he and Wen Zhaofei always quarreled before the monthly exam and reconciled after the monthly exam.Occasionally, he also wondered if he had subconsciously realized that bickering with Wen Zhaofei could relieve his mood, so that this habit has not been corrected so far.

Not only did phone calls become a habit, but so did picking up and dropping off Wen Zhaofei.It was not his legal obligation to be Wen Zhaofei's driver, but suddenly he got used to it. He even took the initiative to ask Wen Zhaofei when he landed, and clocked out early at night to pick up Wen Zhaofei back home.

And watch movies.If he had to work overtime at night, He Yiming would use the bad internet speed as an excuse to go to Wen Zhaofei's room to work overtime, and then justifiably turned on the projector to watch a movie, and tossed Wen Zhaofei not to let him go to bed early.Wen Zhaofei's temper has improved a lot recently, and he is extremely tolerant to him. Watching it with him will just fall asleep beside him.

Like tonight.

Watching horror and suspense films like "Happy Death Day" couldn't wake Wen Zhaofei up. Wen Zhaofei lay on the fluffy carpet with half-opened eyes, feeling so sleepy that he lost all reason.He Yiming didn't notice it at first, he lowered his head and was busy with his work, otherwise if he found out, he would definitely persuade Wen Zhaofei to go to bed.When his shoulders were suddenly pressed heavily, he realized belatedly that Wen Zhaofei had fallen asleep leaning against him, his eyes were tightly closed, his long and thick eyelashes stuck to his eyelids, and his mouth was slightly open——

If you are not intimate to a certain extent, you will not know all kinds of eccentricities of a person: you will go crazy with alcohol, sleep with your mouth slightly open, you have to get up half an hour early every day to wash and dry your hair, and there are seven pairs of glasses with golden frames... To know a person for the first time is to feel from the whole, but to understand a person is to restore the whole from fragments.

He Yiming carefully helped Wen Zhaofei take off his glasses, picked him up by the waist, and put him on the bed. Wen Zhaofei woke up in the middle of his movement, his eyes were blurred, he subconsciously hooked He Yiming's neck, and began to grope his face : "...where are my glasses?"

"You just fell asleep." He Yiming put him on the bed, "I took it off for you, it's on the bedside table."

Wen Zhaofei crawled from the bed to the bedside table and found the glasses: "What time is it?"

"A little after eleven o'clock, it's still early. Go on to sleep." He Yiming said.

Wen Zhaofei rubbed his eyes, and laughed silently: "I was hugged by you just now, and I was so scared that I was so sleepy, I can't sleep now... Let's chat."

He Yiming said, "What are we talking about?"

Wen Zhaofei didn't know either, he didn't really want to watch "Happy Death Day", so he took out the remote control and started changing movies, the cursor on the remote control dangled and stopped on "Love at Sunset and Dusk".Wen Zhaofei remembered "Love Before Dawn" he watched last time, and finally chose this film.

"I used to think that love is a specific quantity, just like you can weigh a book and a pile of sand, and you can clearly know how much love is." Wen Zhaofei sat with his legs crossed, "Actually, when I was young, I was very envious of you. You always have a lot of good friends, and everyone likes to hang out with you."

He Yiming interrupted: "I haven't been in touch anymore, so it's not very important."

"But at least it was very important at that time. It was very important to be liked." Wen Zhaofei deliberately controlled himself not to look at He Yiming, but to look straight ahead. He didn't want He Yiming to see that he was pretending to be relaxed. "Later, he grew up. , I have learned to control my jealousy, and I still feel that being loved is very important."

"I remember that I lived at your house for at least half of the time before I was six years old. My parents always went out for honeymoon and didn't care about me at all. At that time, I envied my aunt and uncle for taking you out for a walk every day."

He Yiming complained: "Can that be called a walk? They don't have a dog, they can't walk the dog, they just walk the children, and they are afraid that I will get lost, so they hang a rope on my arm. Do you want this blessing for you?"

Both of them laughed.

He intends to alleviate Wen Zhaofei's Ye Laifei, but he can't help but think about it. He never knew that Wen Zhaofei was jealous of him when he was a child. On the contrary, he has always admired Wen Zhaofei's artistic talent. Some people are born with a keen sense of beauty. In his opinion In Wen Zhaofei's eyes, there is a difference between good and bad articles, and in Wen Zhaofei's eyes, paintings that are nothing in his opinion have their own characteristics...

Wen Zhaofei began to watch the movie intently, while He Yiming was watching him.

After a while, in the silence, He Yiming spoke with difficulty—he has never been good at expressing himself, unlike Wen Zhaofei, who can express his feelings in words precisely like a doctor fiddling with a lancet to remove a lesion—he would only Speaking of the simplest comfort, he said: "Fei Fei, love cannot be quantified, love is... love needs to be felt."

"Although it seems that aunts and uncles don't care much about you, they still love you very much."

He Yiming still remembered that Aunt Zhu got pregnant by accident, but considering that Wen Zhaofei was already in elementary school at that time, and he was a very sensitive child, Aunt Zhu decided to get rid of the child.It's hard to say that Aunt Zhu doesn't love Wen Zhaofei. On the contrary, their method is to give Wen Zhaofei the most freedom. Wen Zhaofei can do whatever he wants, as long as he is happy.

"And Chen Jianlin, don't you think Chen Jianlin is still playing well with you? I can't tell him to play at my house. As soon as you say you want to play, he will take you to the music festival."

"If you don't set limits." He Yiming said with certainty, "We are all loving you in our own way, I'm sure."

Wen Zhaofei blinked his eyes behind the lens, he paused, then laughed, but he still didn't look at He Yiming.

"Really." Wen Zhaofei's tone was very gentle, "This word came from your mouth, I seem to believe it a little bit."