After the sick top was forced to marry

When Lin Zijin woke up the next day, he found himself being held in someone's arms.

He used to rest his arm on the back of his head, but it was replaced by Pei Ming's at some point.

The bed was too small and the two were very close together.When Lin Zijin raised his head, he almost kissed Pei Ming on the lips.

He was startled, and was about to distance himself when he heard Pei Ming groan.

"Brother Lin?" Pei Ming slowly opened his eyes, and was stunned when he saw him lying beside him, "Why are you here?"

Lin Zijin glanced at him: "What do you think?"

"I am drunk?"

Pei Ming propped himself up and sat up slowly, looking at him with a confused look: "So you brought me back, Brother Lin? I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I clearly agreed not to bother you, but in the end still......"

"It's okay, no need to apologize."

Lin Zijin's back and back ached terribly after being squeezed all night, and he felt as if his body was going to split even if he moved.

Sure enough, he is not young anymore.

If this was done a few years ago, no matter how much you toss, you will still be alive and well the next day.

The bathrobe on his body was already loose, but after just a few movements, the front flap completely fell apart, exposing the skin underneath.

Pei Ming's eyes swept over the white collarbone, and his eyes became a bit darker, and he said softly, "I didn't cause you any trouble, did I?"

Lin Zijin let out a tired "Mm", got out of bed, picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip of water.

Pei Ming intentionally or unintentionally exposed his body from under the quilt, but found that Lin Zijin didn't even look at it, his face was full of irritability of getting up.

He pursed his lips, took the phone from the bed, opened Sheng Zhixin's dialogue box, and sent a "QAQ".

"Brother Sheng," he said, "haven't I lost my youth and beauty?"

After a while, the opposite party sent a series of ellipses, followed by a voice.

Pei Ming clicked on the voice, and Wen Gu's angry voice came: "He is sleeping, don't send it."

Lin Zijin turned his head slightly after hearing Wen Gu's voice: "What are you talking to Wen Gu about?"

Pei Ming's hands trembled, and he almost dropped the phone on the ground: "I was looking for Brother Sheng, but it turned out that Teacher Wen replied to my message..."

It's not that there is a problem with revisiting the past.

Lin Zijin took out the medicine from his pocket and took a sip of water.

They just got married yesterday, so it's no wonder they don't make out at night.

You should be scolded for sending messages early in the morning to disturb people's slumber.

He put down the water glass in his hand, and asked nonchalantly, "What announcement do you have next?"

Pei Ming opened the schedule on his phone and glanced at it: "Take a half-month break, and then hold a second concert with the group."

"Where are you going during your break?"

Lin Zijin felt a little regretful after asking.

Are you taking care of yourself a little too much?

But Pei Ming said truthfully, "I'm going to Yunnan once."

"What are you going to Yunnan for?" Lin Zijin looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Travel?"

Pei Ming rubbed his nose, and his face became a little more shy: "I donated a school over there with a combination of elementary school and high school. I should help the staff build roads when I go back this year."

a school?road?

Lin Zijin frowned, and recalled the information Zeng Xi gave him, but he didn't remember what school he had seen on it.

Pei Ming seemed to see his doubts, and his heart tightened suddenly.

The content about the construction of the village was actually donated in the name of his company, Hongcheng, and it was not on the resume of "Pei Ming".

But there was a long-awaited thought and a sense of ritual in his heart, which drove him to speak out.

Lin Zijin just looked at him quietly for a while, and changed the topic without any disturbance on his face: "When are you leaving?"

Pei Ming was stunned for a moment: "Tomorrow afternoon."

After he finished answering, he glanced at Lin Zijin quietly, but saw that the man was looking down at his phone, and he didn't intend to continue to dwell on this matter.

Pei Ming felt a little more confident, looked at his face and said softly, "Where's Brother Lin?"

"I go home."

After Lin Zijin finished speaking, he put his coat on himself: "Are you going home to pack your luggage? Or go straight away?"

"Go directly."

Lin Zijin nodded, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then sighed softly: "Be careful, and tell me when you arrive."

Pei Ming frowned and looked at him, feeling guilty.

He didn't know whether Lin Zijin remembered the information about himself, so the more calm Lin Zijin behaved, the more guilty he was.

"Brother Lin," Pei Ming said, "do you want to go with me?"

Lin Zijin raised his eyes and looked at him: "What am I going to do with you?"

"Let's go together and show you my home."

Pei Ming faintly felt that the situation might be going in a direction beyond his control, so he hurriedly got off the bed, only to see that Lin Zijin's expression suddenly became a little strange.

He remembered that he was not wearing anything, his face was burning hot, and he shrank into the quilt again.

Maybe this look is too funny, Lin Zijin showed a smile on his face, and looked at him with interest: "Give me a reason to go with you."

Pei Ming coughed lightly to cool down the heat on his face, and said in a low voice: "My home is in Yunnan, I want to take you back to see the place where my mother and I lived. And I just met my uncle and aunt yesterday, if I Nothing is too bad."

He didn't bring up the so-called "you can't sleep without me", which is a bit unexpected.

"You really want to take me back so much?" Lin Zijin looked at him.

"Of course, you took me back to your house." Pei Ming looked into his eyes, his heart was beating like a drum, "I want to take you home too."

The two just looked at each other silently for a long time.

It was so long that Pei Ming felt a little desperate from the bottom of his heart, and when he was about to say that it would be fine if he didn't want to go, he heard the man chuckle, "Okay."

***

Pei Ming refunded the original ticket and changed it to another time.

The two went back to their home in the capital, and found that although Zeng Xi said he would not care about Lin Zijin's life or death, he helped water and feed the cats and did everything in an orderly manner.

Even Li Kui gained weight for a few laps.

When they opened the door, the long-haired kitten came over with a "whoosh", and began to circle around Pei Ming's legs, then rubbed back and forth obsequiously, until Pei Ming's black trousers were covered with cat hair.

Lin Zijin sneered: "He's pretty good, and he knows who feeds and who doesn't."

Li Kui raised his head and stared fiercely at him with a pair of blue amber eyes.

Pei Ming bent down and picked it up, stretched out his hand and scratched Li Kui's chin: "Are you hungry?"

Li Kui rubbed against his finger and let out a coquettish "meow".

Lin Zijin looked at it from the side and felt uncomfortable: "It only looks like this when it is about to eat."

Pei Ming smiled, and carried a big cat into the living room.

"You can curry favor with anyone who has food," Lin Zijin followed into the house, "it's quite snobbish."

Pei Ming poured the cat food into Li Kui's bowl, and Li Kui jumped out of his arms immediately, squatted in front of the bowl reservedly, wiped his face with his paws, and then buried himself in eating bitterly.

Lin Zijin snorted coldly, leaned aside and looked at the cat.

"Brother Lin, I forgot to ask," Pei Ming stroked the kitten, "What breed is Li Kui?"

Lin Zijin thought for a while: "I forgot, the doctor told me when I just picked it up, but I didn't remember it."

Pei Ming was a little surprised: "Did you pick it up? I thought it was bought. It doesn't look like a stray cat."

"I picked it up."

Lin Zijin sat on the sofa and looked at a person and a cat by the window, and suddenly felt a bit of quiet time.

"I picked it up at the gate of the community," he said. "It must have been thrown away. It was sick, its hair was curled up, and its ears were basically bald. It looked very pitiful. I even took a weekend to take it with me. It cost thousands of dollars to see a doctor."

Pei Ming paused when he touched the cat.

That's how it was picked up.

The kitten was full of food and drink, and lay lazily on its side on the ground, licking its own fur.

The kitten's fur was white and soft under the sun. Pei Ming imagined the scene described by Lin Zijin, and found it a bit unbelievable.

Who would have thought that such a lively cat would be abandoned?

He felt that the softest part of his heart was gently poked quietly.

Lin Zijin was sending a message to Zeng Xi, saying that he would go to Yunnan with Pei Ming, and he had to ask her to take care of the flowers and plants at home. When he looked up, he saw Pei Ming looking at him with a strange look.

He froze for a moment: "What are you looking at me for?"

"Brother Lin, you are actually kind," Pei Ming said, "Really."

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Praise you."

Pei Ming looked at him with bright eyes: "You are the kindest person I have ever met."

Lin Zijin leaned on the sofa and looked at him for a while: "Is there anything you can ask me?"

"Can't I praise you if I ask you for nothing?"

Pei Ming withdrew his hand from stroking the cat, slowly got up and walked to sit beside him.

Lin Zijin moved to the side uncomfortably: "I'm not kind, so it's useless to curry favor with me."

Pei Ming moved his lips and let out a low "oh".

"Is there nothing to prepare?" Lin Zijin glanced at him, "Want to sit here all afternoon?"

Pei Ming raised his eyes and looked at him cautiously, then obediently got up and walked towards the house.

Lin Zijin sat where he was thinking about what he just said, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason.

He sighed helplessly, got up and followed Pei Ming to the second floor.

In fact, Lin Zijin didn't know what to bring.

He walked into the bedroom in a flash, sat idly by the bed, his eyes fell on the bouquet of flowers on the bedside table.

The flowers were almost withered. Although Zeng Xi changed the water according to his request, it still couldn't survive the cycle of life, old age, sickness and death. In the end, only a few bare flower stalks were left standing in the glass bottle.

Lin Zijin remembered that these flowers were beautiful when they were in bloom, and felt a little melancholy for a while, so he took out a flower that hadn't completely withered in time, took a photo and sent it to Li Hua.

"It's a pretty flower," he said. "Do you know what it is? Buy me a bouquet."

Li Hua seemed to be playing with his mobile phone, and the message came back quickly: "Damn it, I didn't expect you, boss, to like such a girly flower as Platycodon grandiflorum?"

Bellflower?

Lin Zijin looked at the flowers in his hand.

So this is the bellflower?

The author has something to say:

The flower language of bellflower is eternal love, and another way of saying is hopeless love_(:з」∠)_