Marriage Alpha Breeding Guide

After Song Mi left, Yan Qinghe pushed the wheelchair back into the room, stared at the vase full of flowers, and did not enter the study until the cigarette in his hand was burned out.

There are several printed materials on the desk, with words like "investigation report" written on the cover.Yan Qinghe took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, casually opened one of the books.

Song Mi is actually quite used to driving at night. In the past month, he always went to the hospital to visit her mother-in-law after sending Yan Qinghe home.The old man fell asleep most of the time, and only the nurse aunt sat aside and watched the electrocardiogram.He sat quietly for a while every day, asked the old man how he was doing, and then drove back to the office to work overtime.

This night, the old man was awake, leaning on the bed and watching TV. He was very happy to see him coming, and complained that the nurse always didn't wake him up when his grandson came.

"I told auntie not to bark, mother-in-law to rest well." Song Mi sat by the bed and patted the old man's haggard hand.

The mother-in-law looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said, "Mi Mi, I'm busy with work, so I don't need to come every time."

Song Mi was silent for a moment, looking at her hand that was being held tightly, the old man was old, and his weak fingertips were still trembling slightly.He lowered his eyes and shook his head: "I don't come here every day. I'll take a look at it when I get home."

"Don't think your mother-in-law is confused. Your home is in two directions from the hospital. Which way should you go?"

"Yes... just had dinner with someone."

"With whom?" After listening to the old lady, her tone suddenly rose, and she moved closer.

"With the person I'm dating." When Song Mi said this, she didn't have any joyful thoughts, she just felt uncomfortable in her heart, "He went abroad to study when he graduated from university, and we met when he came back a while ago. .”

The old man let out a sigh of relief, and looked at him with a smile again, his eyes full of expectation.

"Should be getting married soon." Song Mi added calmly, suddenly feeling chest pain from the marriage certificate in her pocket.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry." The mother-in-law calmed down uncharacteristically, "You have to like Mimi, you have to be nice to Mimi, and you have to like Mimi."

"I like him very much. I have liked him since I saw him in my freshman year. He is also very kind to me, and he is a very good person."

But he doesn't like me.

Song Mi didn't say this.

It was close to twelve o'clock when Song Mi left the hospital. On the dark street, there was only one shop window that was still lit. He glanced at it casually, and it was a jewelry store.Song Mi's footsteps paused, but she didn't rush to the parking lot, but walked in by accident.

The moment he opened the door, he suddenly regretted it.The clerk was wiping the counter and was already about to close.He was about to turn around and leave, but the shopping guide warmly received him: "Sir, it's okay, what do you need? Do you want to see the ring?"

Ring.

Song Mi stopped: "...I want a pair of wedding rings."

"Are you planning to get married, sir?"

"No, I'm already married." Song Mi quickly denied it.

"Happy wedding to you!" The other party's polite compliment made him feel a little better, "What kind of style do you like? What size do you wear with your partner?"

Song Mi couldn't answer these two questions.He never thought about buying a wedding ring, let alone the size Yan Qinghe wore.

"It's all in my size." Song Mi quickly chose a pair as if evading.At first glance, it looks like a pair of plain rings. Only when you look closely, can you see the diamonds dotted on it.

The shopping guide asked if engraving was needed on the inside of the ring, Song Mi nodded, and noted the names of the two and the date of their marriage.

"Sir, please register your marriage certificate number." The shopping guide kindly reminded.

Song Mi pondered for a while, and asked if this would affect the other party's order for the ring.

He had seen similar news. After a ring that could only be ordered once in a lifetime with an ID card was given away, the relationship between the two parties changed, which made the party who gave the ring unable to order the ring again.He will never order rings for other people in his life, but Yan Qinghe is different.After one year of marriage, Yan Qinghe returned to being single and might buy a ring for his next partner.Although such thoughts made him feel a little uncomfortable, he still hoped that Yan Qinghe could smile from the bottom of his heart when he thought of himself, instead of frowning because of these trivial matters.

The shopping guide showed a look of surprise. It was the first time she had seen someone thinking about divorce when ordering a wedding ring, but she still answered the question professionally: "No, it doesn't affect."

Song Mi breathed a sigh of relief, and swiped the card very readily.

He put the receipt in the marriage certificate and put it in the pocket of his chest. At the age of 21, Song Mi stood among the crowd in the last row of the stadium, watching Yan Qinghe play from afar.Every time he would bring a bottle of mineral water that Yan Qinghe liked to drink in his bag, but he never had the chance to give it away.But today, Yan Qinghe accepted the roses he sent.

This is worth celebrating, Song Mi thought.He rewarded himself with a pair of wedding rings with peace of mind.He didn't think that he could really send it out, but it would be better to keep it alone as a souvenir.

He returned to the parking lot in such a good mood, but his phone suddenly vibrated.

He picked it up without thinking, and Qin Yu's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, with a few traces of invisible complaints: "Song Mi, why didn't you reply to my text message?"

Song Mi was taken aback: "I didn't receive the text message from you."

"Before I sent you a text message saying that I have returned to China, you can see for yourself." Qin Yu sent a screenshot, and the text message records of the two stayed three days ago (you are sure, don't write the specific x month x day) In the morning, Qin Yu did send him a text message, the content was [Song Mi, I have returned to China, when will you come to pick me up to collect my certificate? .

The message shows that the status is "delivered".

Song Mi's information records did not contain this information.Hearing that Qin Yu was getting more and more dissatisfied, he had no choice but to reply, "Maybe there is something wrong with the phone."

"Okay." Qin Yu reluctantly compromised, "Then when I get to City C, you have to buy me a drink, and I want to eat barbecue."

Song Mi agreed to a series of requests from the other party in a leisurely manner, and then interrupted to ask him why he hadn't returned to China yet.

"I managed to buy a plane ticket before, but there was an accident. I went to S City to meet some friends for a few days, and remember to pick me up when I come back."

Qin Yu can be regarded as Song Mi's best friend, he is a beautiful and cheerful male Beta.Song Mi thought that she should be the weirdest and boring one among all the friends of the other party.

Qin Yu is a person with many friends, as long as he wants, there is always someone to drink and eat with him.Qin Yu is very popular, but he is a completely different type from Yan Qinghe.Yan Qinghe is approachable, but "approachable" always has a hint of condescension.But Qin Yu can interact with everyone easily and comfortably - he has a keenness and honesty similar to animals, and he also knows how to make some requests in a timely manner to get closer, but it will not be annoying.

Song Mi's father died unexpectedly when he was 11 years old, and his mother had to work part-time night shift. He was always the only one at home. He was used to staying alone in the empty classroom after school until late at night, until the security guards came to patrol the building Just packed up my homework and went home.

It was also that year that a transfer student named Qin Yu came to the class, and he quickly became the eye of the typhoon in the class's interpersonal communication.He is good-looking and good at studying. He is not only talented in playing games, but also always has colorful candies in his pocket.Some people have an innate ability to like people.For Qin Yu, it is extremely difficult to be alone, after all, there are always so many people lining up to stand by his side.

Song Mi is the kind of person who is always ignored by the students. When it is mentioned occasionally, it is probably because the class has an extra day of sweeping rotation and needs someone to replace it, or the class surprise quiz needs an answer with a fair rate of accuracy.When everyone mentions him, it takes about a long time to remember him before he can vaguely recall a figure who was lying on his stomach doing his homework.

The distance between him and Qin Yu is about as far as the South Pole to the North Pole.So when the other party asked for the first time, "Do you want to go home together after school", Song Mi was quite surprised.The orange-red light of the setting sun that day dyed the classroom red, and even the cold exercise book made people feel warm. The shadows of the two of them pulled each other, and they rushed out of the cage formed by the intertwined shadows of desks and seats, long A long light shines on the orange wall of the classroom.

"Are you envious? You envy me being surrounded by people." Qin Yu said to him suddenly.

He is right.

Song Mi is eager to learn the other party's excellent ability to be lovable.He used to imitate Qin Yu's smile in front of the mirror at home, but it looked weird no matter what, so he had to give up.

"It's very simple. Just be friends with me." Qin Yu smiled proudly, but was not annoying at all, "Eat the lollipop? Don't be reluctant, it will melt in your trouser pocket, tomorrow I'll bring it to you again. How about orange? Or do you prefer strawberry?"

Song Mi nodded dumbly, saying it was all right.

"That's why you're very likable." Qin Yu pulled his face unceremoniously, "I want it so much, but I don't dare to ask for it. It's the kind of person who secretly longs for it but doesn't dare to approach it." The appearance is really awkward and cute."

"Song Mi, you will attract some strange people."

"A weirdo like me."

He said for sure.But Song Mi didn't quite understand. In his opinion, he was the weirder person.Song Mi and Qin Yu have been friends for 16 years, if they could learn a little bit of each other's skills, they wouldn't be so embarrassing in front of Yan Qinghe.

Qin Yu said something on the phone again, but Song Mi somehow remembered the first conversation between the two of them.He covered it up very well, but Qin Yu still noticed it: "You are distracted, who are you thinking about behind my back?"

"No." Song Mi quickly denied, "I was thinking of you. I remember you said before that I tend to attract some strange people."

"Ah, do you still remember?" Song Mi could almost imagine the other party raising his eyebrows. Qin Yu was a little surprised but quickly continued, "Yes, it's more obvious now. For example, my inconsistency I feel that I really want to be close to you. There will be a sense of security when you are close to you, because even if you show your true nature in front of you, you will probably just accept it without saying a word... Anyway, it is very comfortable. "

"When you look at people, your expression is very focused, and it is easy for the person being watched to have a feeling of 'I am the only one for you'. It is very difficult... This kind of serious tenderness, in my opinion, is ' Some kind of grown-up invitation'."

Qin Yu is very open in some aspects, which is probably one of the reasons why he has a wide social circle.

Song Mi was stunned, because he remembered Yan Qinghe exhaled a puff of smoke with a smile, and asked him casually if he wanted to stay.

"If...someone lights you a cigarette, looks at you like this, and asks you if you want to stay, what does it mean?" He heard his hoarse voice.He held his breath and his heart beat faster, as if waiting for the outcome of a trial.

"Who is it?" Qin Yu was quite sensitive.

"No one." Song Mi concealed her marriage out of an inexplicable state of mind.Qin Yu would definitely be angry, not to mention that he is marrying Yan Qinghe.

He spent more time with Qin Yu than with Ms. Wei.Since the establishment of their friendship, the two have been at the same table. They have never been separated in elementary school, junior high school, and high school. They even went to the same school in college, but they went to different dormitories because of their different genders.

Qin Yu knew Yan Qinghe, but he always had inexplicable hostility towards Yan Qinghe.Qin Yu called that feeling "same-sex repulsion".

During that ball game, Song Mi took two bottles of water and stood in the corner. The bottle of water that was not delivered was finally given to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu unscrewed the cover, looked at Yan Qinghe who was surrounded by everyone, and sneered, "It's very fake, this person. He obviously doesn't like other people's contact, but he just pretends to be approachable."

It was also through his reminder that Song Mi discovered that Yan Qinghe had a secret obsession with cleanliness.Song Mi was surprised that Qin Yu was able to discover such details.

"Because he and I are different people, I look at him like looking in a mirror, it's disgusting." At that time, Qin Yu dragged Song Mi out of the gymnasium after saying this.

Qin Yu laughed on the phone, the meaning was unclear.

"It's so bad. If it's me who flirts with someone like this, it's probably because that person is really pleasing to me, or I'm too lonely and want someone to accompany me. But it doesn't matter what the reason is, I probably won't do it again after sleeping got engaged."

"why?"

"Easy objects make people feel like, ah, it's kind of offensive to say that, but it's really boring."

"Think... bored?"

"Well, that's right, grab a handful of people who come over by waving. It doesn't matter if you throw them away after you use them up. It's just to pass the time. Anyway, the other party will come over next time you wave. What's wrong?"

"……nothing."

Afterwards they chatted casually, Qin Yu yawned and said he was sleepy, and hung up the phone.He didn't persuade Song Mi to go to bed early, because he knew that Song Mi would not listen to it.

Song Mi recalled what the other party said in her mind, and was in a daze until twelve o'clock before she managed to gather her mind and continue to deal with her work.

He couldn't deny what Qin Yu said - as long as Yan Qinghe looked at him, he couldn't stop walking towards him.

He actually thought that he could forget Yan Qinghe.