Arranged marriages

"It was you who reminded me." Wen Zhaofei started to come up with tricks, "Bye bye, bye bye, the next one will be better. Since your parents are here, why don't you act as my partner, so that I don't lose this lord."

He Yiming was dumbfounded, dizzy from the sudden disaster.He stood there and thought, what does this have to do with him?

"Aren't I ashamed? Big brother, you are really my big brother." He Yiming was speechless, "Who wants to marry you? I like men and I like the kind of small birds who depend on you. Brother ostrich, you can't wait to wear ten centimeters The height-enhancing insole weighs on my head."

Wen Zhaofei put his hands on his chest in a leisurely manner, and sneered: "Then return the ring to me."

So He Yiming ruthlessly pulled out the ring on his hand, until his whole finger turned red like a carrot, and the ring was still firmly stuck on his knuckles.

"Don't worry. Gao Si and I didn't get the certificate, and you won't get it either." Wen Zhaofei calmed down his emotions, as if he was vulnerable for only a moment, and it wasn't him who was crying just now, and he returned to his previous awkward state, " I didn't send invitations to my parents, and they didn't know who I was going to marry. I sent a message to my friends and colleagues to explain, and I said that Gao Si had cheated, and we decided to get married on the spur of the moment after the resurgence of our old relationship. You help me finish this drama , we two return to ashes, I don’t care about you and you don’t care about me, I will tell my parents later that we have a bad relationship and have not received a certificate, so it will be fine.”

It's quite thoughtful.

The old love is revived, do they have an old love?The resurgence of feud is almost the same.

He Yiming resisted with great backbone: "I don't want it, I'd rather give you the ring than marry you!"

Who wants to make his first wedding a joke? If others don't say it, He Yiming will definitely not.

Wen Zhaofei raised his chin: "Okay, this ring has a fraction removed, one is 48, let's pay it."

His annual basic salary is only 36, including all kinds of bonuses, the total is 60. Good guy, Wen Zhaofei's ring is not gold, so why is it so expensive!

He Yiming didn't believe in evil: "Where's the invoice?"

"You still don't believe it?" Wen Zhaofei sneered, "I didn't buy this ring, it was a designer design that Gao Si gave me when he was fucking chasing me. There is no second pair in the world."

He Yiming: "..."

His premonition was right, Gao Si really didn't agree with him.

He Yiming was convinced, and confirmed with Wen Zhaofei again: "Really 48?"

Wen Zhaofei raised his eyelids and sneered: "What's the point, you have to pay back the money or act. A three-day script earns 48. You still think this or that."

"I don't have that much money at hand." He Yiming gave in, "I'll call you when I go back to my country, I won't renege on my debt."

Seeing his decisive tone, Wen Zhaofei's rising arrogance quickly subsided, and his voice became much quieter: "Aren't you going to help?"

"It's not that I don't help." He Yiming forced a smile, "We are not suitable at all, it looks awkward."

He Yiming refused to cooperate, and Wen Zhaofei really had nothing to do with him.He sat down on the bed and picked up his mobile phone, and began to speak in the memo, intending to explain the matter to everyone, without looking up at He Yiming, he just said: "Then you go, remember the money to call my card, and the card number will be sent back to you." for you."

He Yiming walked away.

He passed the full-length mirror slanted by the door, and in the reflection of the mirror, he saw Wen Zhaofei staring at his mobile phone with his head down in a daze.A tear fell freely in the air and landed on the screen of the mobile phone. Wen Zhaofei still hung his head and did not move, not wiping away the tears.

It turned out that Wen Zhaofei didn't make any sound when he was crying.

Can you pretend that you have never cried and are not sad without making a sound?

For some reason, he suddenly softened his heart.

Wen Zhaofei is such a face-saving person, if he really cancels the wedding that he carefully prepared, I'm afraid it will be difficult not to collapse afterward.

In particular, he wanted to show his happiness to everyone so much, he showed it off for a long time, but in the end he became a laughing stock.

He Yiming asked himself, even though he and Wen Zhaofei were incompatible, he didn't want to see Wen Zhaofei become a joke.This time Wen Zhaofei was dressed similarly to him, wearing sloppy pajamas, which made him very uncomfortable.He is still more used to Wen Zhaofei dressed up in fashion and exquisitely like a peacock, and then looking at him with his chin up, full of energy, not so lonely now.

It's just pretending to be married, but not really married.

He Yiming closed his eyes, paying the price for his soft heart.He turned around and walked back, squatting in front of Wen Zhaofei.

"Don't cry." He sighed, "I'll help you with this."

Wen Zhaofei raised his head, the hair on his forehead was hanging limply above his eyelashes because he hadn't taken care of it.There were still tears on his eyelashes, and the tip of his nose was red, like the red marks left by the cherries on a bad cream cake.

Wen Zhaofei said, "Really?"

He Yiming gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me everything you need to prepare and the process of preparation, and if I'm 2 minutes late, I'm going to regret it."

Half an hour later, Wen Zhaofei compiled the process documents into a pdf and sent it to He Yiming, and during this half hour, He Yiming watched in amazement as Wen Zhaofei washed his hair, dried his hair, covered dark circles under his eyes, and changed clothes in one go. She was completely different from the little grievance who was sitting at the end of the bed crying just now.

"Who the hell still brings a computer out during the holidays?" He Yiming opened the pdf from WeChat, and was stunned by the mind map, "Wen Zhaofei, you are so awesome, I really praise you, there is no yin and yang."

"Thank you." Wen Zhaofei walked out of the bathroom, went straight to the box and picked out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses to cover the dark circles under his eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up, "Otherwise, why would you earn more money than you?"

He Yiming: "..."

To be honest, he no longer wants to clean up this mess for Gao Si.

A large part of the reason why he was willing to cooperate with Wen Zhaofei's outrageous request was because he realized that when he saw Gao Si last night, he should have reacted. Gao Si took all the guitars away, apparently to leave the hotel and leave Thailand.

But he didn't stop it.

Wen Zhaofei was reduced to the point where he was hired as an actor for the wedding, and he had to bear 50.00% of the responsibility for it.

He Yiming said: "I didn't bring a computer."

Wen Zhaofei handed his computer to He Yiming, then turned around and found the perfume in the box, walking around in the air.He Yiming sneezed, disgusting Wen Zhaofei: "I have rhinitis, you go to the toilet and spray."

Wen Zhaofei didn't bother to talk to him, and looked for a series of accessories such as watches by himself: "Your suit...Gao Si is not much taller than you, except for the shoulder width that may need to be adjusted, other problems should not be serious."

He rummaged through his three suitcases for a long time, and finally found a pair of shoulder pads: "You go to the toilet and try it. If your shoulders are narrow, use shoulder pads."

He Yiming hastily read through the wedding process, and looked up to see the suit. The main body of the suit was black, and the pattern of Bingdilian was embroidered with silver thread on the cuffs, which disappeared on the shoulder. There was a pink silk flower pinned on the right chest, which was simple and elegant.

He knew it was written by Wen Zhaofei at a glance.

According to Wen Zhaofei's request, he went to the toilet to change his clothes. As Wen Zhaofei said, the clothes were a bit too wide for He Yiming, and the size from shoulder to chest was the same. Wen Zhaofei looked at him for a long time, and finally let out a laugh come out.He said to He Yiming slightly jokingly: "You should go to the gym, why are you as thin as you were in high school? It seems like you are wearing an adult's clothes secretly."

He Yiming replied almost subconsciously: "Yes, it's long since you stepped into the society that you are mature enough to dress up. Are you thirty this year, Uncle Wen?"

He intended to ridicule Wen Zhaofei who was young but had an old mentality, and he was able to toss and fiddle with fancy things, but looking back, he really didn't change much. If the sweater from that year was not because the style was too old, maybe it could still be washed. put on.

But Wen Zhaofei is no longer a boy in a white shirt flying on the top of his bicycle. His shirt is straight and will be ironed a day in advance, then he will fix the shirt with cuffbands and clips, and tie it with a meticulous tie, making him an adult social animal.

It's just that he can't seem to remember Wen Zhaofei's chubby appearance in junior high school, and the few remaining memories are so blurred that he can't see his facial features clearly, like a CG with just flat paint.He only remembered that at that time Wen Zhaofei was taunted by some boys in the class who hated cats and dogs. At that time, Wen Zhaofei was not as sharp-tongued as he is now, and he was even at a loss when faced with such a scene.He Yiming couldn't bear the humiliation, so he turned back for Wen Zhaofei, even he couldn't bear Wen Zhaofei.

Nowadays, anyone who sees Wen Zhaofei will praise her as a beauty, it is a world of difference from that time.It seems that only he knows those little secrets of adolescence.

Wen Zhaofei just curled the corners of his mouth contemptuously: "I don't mean anything else, I just think that if you want to get ahead in the marriage and love market as soon as possible, you should increase the added value of your appearance."

According to He Yiming's usual attitude, he should have said "Getting early means the wedding was abandoned", but he suddenly asked another strange question.

He Yiming asked: "How did you lose weight?"

The author says:

He Yiming: A soft heart is also an important characteristic of a mature killer

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