After the sick top was forced to marry

Although Pei Ming's mouth was very stiff, but the empress was a lot of cowardly.

It may be that Pei Ming's nonchalant attitude made Lin Zijin a little worried when he met the employer last time, so he asked Li Hua to go to Changsha to help Pei Ming refer to how to match clothes.

"Brother Pei, don't worry," Li Hua said, "My boss likes whatever you wear."

Pei Ming knew that he was sweet-mouthed, but he still couldn't control the corners of his lips raised after hearing this: "Really?"

"Of course."

Li Hua felt that he was shouldering the responsibility of his boss's happiness for the rest of his life, so he tried his best to say good things: "The last time the boss went to shoot the cover of a magazine, he said, little Brother Pei, you are a clothes hanger, and you have broad shoulders. Thin waist, long legs and good proportions."

"He... really said that?"

Li Hua coughed dryly.

In fact, Lin Zijin only casually said that Pei Ming would look good in that suit, and he added the rest himself.

But I didn't lie, I just refined a declarative sentence.

So he nodded very firmly: "Yes, that's what he said."

"Then have you met uncles and aunts?" Pei Ming finally asked this question after struggling for a long time, "What style of clothes do uncles and aunts prefer?"

Li Hua glanced at him hesitantly and shook his head.

Pei Ming was a little surprised: "You are Brother Lin's assistant, don't you know?"

"Actually, it's because I haven't met the boss's parents," Li Hua said, "so I don't know what style of clothes my uncle and aunt would like you to wear."

Pei Ming looked at the several suits on the hanger and sighed silently.

Even though he has seen countless storms and waves, he was still quite flustered after hearing about "meeting the parents".

"Is Brother Lin busy?" He asked, "Is it convenient for me to make a video call and ask him?"

"Very busy."

Li Hua recalled Lin Zijin's itinerary for the next month, and counted for him with his fingers: "The boss went to a film crew to play a cameo role as a villain in the first half of the month, and then shot a magazine cover. He just flew to Qingdao last night."

Pei Ming lowered his eyes, straightened the collar of his clothes with his hands, and asked casually, "How did brother Lin sleep this month?"

Sitting next to him, Li Hua suddenly had a sad face on his face: "What can I do? I can't sleep at all, sleeping pills still don't work, and I'm back to the life of only sleeping three hours a week."

"Really?" Pei Ming paused, "Do you know why he can't sleep?"

Li Hua showed a hint of embarrassment: "This..."

Pei Ming smiled at him: "Don't worry, I won't tell him."

"but......"

"I also want to help Brother Lin better." Pei Ming's voice was a little more bewildered, "Even if Brother Lin knows, I won't blame you, after all, we all want his health to get better. Yes or no?"

Li Hua's eyes drifted back and forth in mid-air, and finally seemed to be moved by his words, and he let out a sigh of relief: "Actually, my time with him is not too long compared to that of Sister Zeng."

Pei Ming pulled a chair beside him and sat down, propped his chin and listened carefully to what he said.

"I met him a few times before he left the country. The goodbye was when the boss came back from South Korea," Li Hua frowned. "At that time, the boss was in a very bad state. He didn't recognize anyone and didn't speak, and his eyes were terrible. Yes, it's like you don't know me."

"Later, Sister Zeng introduced him to a private doctor. After half a year of treatment, he recovered. But at the beginning, he couldn't sleep well at night. He often woke up or had nightmares, and then he couldn't fall asleep at all."

Pei Ming nodded slowly, sorting out the matter in his heart.

In other words, Lin Zijin's problems started after he returned from Korea.

What did he meet when he was abroad?

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Li Hua hurriedly said: "But he can't sleep now, there is nothing wrong with other aspects, and he is not mentally ill. Brother Pei, don't be afraid."

Pei Ming was amused by him and laughed: "I'm afraid of him? Why am I afraid of him?"

"The boss has been refusing to tell me about my situation, probably because he scared me when I first came back," Li Hua muttered softly, "He misunderstood me, I'm not afraid at all, I just feel sorry for him, it's really miserable, You didn't even know that he was thin and haggard at the time, and he came back after half a year of recuperation..."

Pei Ming coughed lightly, interrupting his rambling: "I see, thank you."

Li Huasheng was afraid that what he said would strangle his boss's marriage, so he said worriedly, "You really don't mind, right?"

"Of course I don't mind."

Pei Ming's fingertips slid across the soft fabric of the clothes, and said softly, "Why am I afraid of him?"

***

Lin Zijin, who had been gossiped about, had just landed in Qingdao when he was dragged home by the wedding host.

He was so exhausted that he sat on the sofa at Wen Gu's house and drank two glasses of water. While drinking, he looked at his good friend since childhood.

Wen Gu was dressed in formal attire, talking to his parents like a dog, and holding Sheng Zhixin who was also in formal attire beside him.

Lin Zijin sighed, and interjected while the few people were talking: "What did you bring me here for?"

Wen Gu glanced at him: "If you don't come to my house, where are you going to stay tonight?"

"Can't I stay in a hotel?" Lin Zijin glared at him, "If you don't stay here, you have a place to stay."

Wen Gu's parents got up and left after a few last words of advice. There were only three of them left in the living room.

Wen Gu frowned: "How long are you going to fight with your family?"

Lin Zijin changed his posture, trying to be more comfortable on the sofa: "Don't think about it, I guess there will be no way to reconcile in this life."

"Didn't uncles and aunts go to see you in the capital last year?" Wen Gu said, "Why is the relationship so bad again?"

"That was last year."

Lin Zijin waved his hand, showing a trace of exhaustion on his face: "Last year, they finally accepted me to do this job, but at the beginning of this year, they officially announced that they would marry a man. It is estimated that I have been removed from the family tree."

Wen Gu sighed: "After all, I'm still my parents, I won't..."

"They will, especially my dad."

Lin Zijin sat up straight, and looked at Sheng Zhixin inadvertently: "Old Wen, I have something to tell you."

Sheng Zhixin stood up and went out with great insight, leaving room for the two of them to talk alone.

"Tell me," Wen Gu looked at him inexplicably, "Is there anything that Xiao Sheng can't say?"

Lin Zijin showed a rare hesitation on his face: "I'm considering whether to tell you or not."

Wen Gu raised his eyebrows: "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to. Don't waste my time."

"that is......"

Lin Zijin sighed, and finally raised his eyes as if he made up his mind: "Then let me tell you, you are not allowed to tell others."

Wen Gu sneered: "You are a primary school student, are you still playing this game? If you like to talk, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, don't be mysterious."

"Wait for me to organize the language."

Lin Zijin frowned and struggled with himself for a long time, and said, "You know who... Pei Ming and I are married?"

Wen Gu nodded patiently.

"You also know that I faked the marriage for medical treatment, right?" Lin Zijin touched his nose, "Now I have a problem."

Wen Gu's lips moved calmly: "It was originally a deal with neither heart nor kidney, but you fell in love with him?"

The expression on Lin Zijin's face froze.

He froze on the sofa for a long while, and finally pressed the center of his brow helplessly: "I don't know either."

A few cracks appeared on Wen Gu's calm expression: "Don't waste my time if you're bored."

"not me......"

Lin Zijin's voice became softer and softer: "I've never liked anyone else, and I don't know if that's what I really like."

"Do you want to hug him? Do you want to kiss him?" Wen Gu's expression was still cold, as if he wasn't the one who said such large-scale words, "If you do, then you might just be greedy for his body."

"I do not have!"

Lin Zijin almost bounced off the sofa, but after saying these three words forcefully, he inexplicably thought of the specious erotic dream that morning.

"...Okay, it's a little bit." He sat back to his original place dejectedly, "Now I humbly ask you this question, how can I tell whether I'm just greedy for him or like him."

Wen Gu gave him a cool look: "Do you think I'm very experienced?"

"That's not what it means, but you have caught up with your wife." Lin Zijin subconsciously glanced at the door of the room, "You are the only one who has caught up with my wife. I don't ask you who to ask."

Perhaps because he was troubled by his straightforward attitude, Wen Gu sighed softly: "I feel unhappy when I see him with others, and I will unconsciously compare myself with other people around him, and I will become... ...childish."

Lin Zijin said "Oh", "Sure enough."

"What are you doing?" Wen Gu narrowed his eyes slightly, "You already knew the answer to amuse me, didn't you?"

"No, I'm just upset."

Lin Zijin leaned back on the sofa: "I don't know the situation of his family, and he doesn't know the situation of my family. It's too ridiculous to just get married in such a muddleheaded way, and then I muddleheadedly want to have a fake show with him for real. .”

Wen Gu was silent for a while, then said softly, "Just be together if you like, don't think about it so much, let alone...you."

There was a little worry in his eyes: "Did you go for a physical examination this year?"

"Not yet, I've never been free," Lin Zijin said, "I'll go after your wedding. Recently, my heart has been really uncomfortable, and the pain makes me dizzy."

Wen Gu looked at him indifferently, and said after a while, "Then I wish Pei Ming will really be the one who makes you look forward to tomorrow."

Lin Zijin raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "I accept your good words."

Before his smile disappeared, another layer of worry came to him again.

"I don't know his family situation," Lin Zijin murmured, "What if his family's conditions are not good, and he feels that the gap between us is too big, and he feels pressured and inferior?"

The author has something to say:

Lin Ge is really doing some useless worries.jpg

And I have saved the manuscript to the stage of expressing my love, hehe