Flash marriage does not end well

Wen Zhihan still remembered the shopping guide lady who received him back then.

Her hair was coiled, she was stepping on high heels, and she was wearing a royal blue silk scarf around her neck. She stood upright behind the glass counter, with a natural and perfect smile on her face.

Wen Zhihan only had a casual glance, and observed her small movements in the blind spot of the other party's vision.

At first she put her left hand on top of her right, and rubbed her knuckles twice with her fingertips. Then she saw that there was no one around, so she boldly raised her right hand a little and pointed her fingers up—her ring finger wore a A shiny ring, under the refraction of the counter lamp, shone a little bit of light, she looked at it for a long time, and then turned her wrist, and put the ring on her heart.

He guessed that she was just engaged or married, and she couldn't hide her emotions at all.

He was attracted and walked over, bowed his head and scanned around.

The shopping malls were found at random, the grade was not very high, and the prices were generally lower than his psychological expectations, but perhaps the eyes of the shopping guide were too contagious, so he let go and bought the one that most suited his eyes. pieces.

After paying the bill, he threw away the handbag, otherwise the target was too big, and Wen Hanlin would definitely find it when he went back.

He threw the black velvet ring box on the passenger seat, and every time he came to a red light, he stopped and picked it up to have a look.The main diamond is cut into countless facets, which look even more dazzling and bright against the night light.

He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to wear it on Lin Qian's finger.

Lin Qian's fingers were fair and slender, and there was a small mole on the inner side of his ring finger—he went back to wait for Han Jing to finish class. That time, he was practicing coloring. He entered through the back door and found an empty chair in the corner to sit down. Qian's back.

At first, he thought that the mole was an ink spot accidentally stained on it, and his attention was sucked away.It wasn't until after class that the other party went to wash his hands, came back and bumped into him head-on, he subconsciously lowered his head and glanced again, only then did he confirm that it was a small mole.

It was still cold at that time, and there was no hot water in the bathroom attached to the teaching building. Lin Qian's fingertips were slightly red from the ice after washing. white.

He immediately sighed with an alpha instinct, worthy of being an omega.

After a few red lights, Wen Zhihan realized that he was driving the wrong way. Unconsciously, he drove near Lin Qian's school, and the next intersection was the school gate.

He hesitated for a while, but still didn't turn around, but drove straight in.

The car was parked on the side of the road at an intersection, and there were many students coming and going, neatly facing one direction.Wen Zhihan glanced forward and found that this place turned out to be a courier station.

Coincidentally, he found Lin Qian's figure in the crowded crowd.It was the end of March at that time, the weather had warmed up, and the evening wind was gentle.Lin Qian was dressed very casually, with a wide solid-color long T that almost covered her thighs, and underneath were empty shorts, from the hollows of her legs to her calves to her ankles were exposed, with a pair of slippers pulled on her feet.

With his arms outstretched, he walked back carrying a huge long and wide express. The express was too big, and he would drop it from time to time, and because he had to watch the road, he could only walk sideways, like a crab entering in disorder.

Wen Zhihan got out of the car without hesitation, and helped him hold the express box under the shocked eyes of the other party.

With an extra support, Lin Qian's steps were much easier, but he was really embarrassed to ask Wen Zhihan to help him carry the courier, so he scratched his head and said that it could be dismantled now, which was much more convenient than carrying it directly.

"Then why didn't you dismantle it just now?"

The two of them stood under a streetlight, Lin Qian buried his head a little lower, he pulled the tape on the outside of the express box, and said falteringly, "Originally... I was planning to record a video."

While talking, he gathered the torn tapes together, opened the box, and pulled out a huge picture frame wrapped in plastic film. After the film was peeled off, the delicate patterns carved on the frame could be seen.

"My grandma asked my aunt to send it over."

He didn't seem to have expected that the picture frame would be so beautiful. He was pleasantly surprised to see that Wen Zhihan didn't show a trace of impatience, so he couldn't help sharing it piecemeal: "When I was young, I went to my grandparents' house and told them I wanted to When I grow up to be a painter, my grandfather was very happy, so he planted a tree and said that when the tree grows up, he will use it to make a picture frame for me. In fact, it was cut down when the first year of school started. , but my grandfather later wanted to carve it by himself, so he found someone to learn woodcarving, and it took more than a year to give it to me as an adult gift..."

"A coming-of-age gift?"

"That's right." Lin Qian raised her head, "Oh, you may not know that I went to school two years earlier, so I only became an adult in my sophomore year."

"Is your birthday coming soon?"

"Ah, yes."

Lin Qian threw the removed packaging and tape into a nearby trash can, and came back with a little sweat on his forehead.He stood up the picture frame, carried it on his shoulder, turned his face sideways, and said shyly, "Go back, I can take it back by myself."

"It's okay, I have nothing to do later."

"Oh……"

Lin Qian responded in a low voice, embarrassed to speak again, otherwise it would appear that he was trying to drive people away.He carried the picture frame and walked in front, and he could clearly feel that Wen Zhihan was one body behind him, helping him hold the picture frame to share the weight.

Breathing seems to be tight.

Lin Qian let out a small breath quietly, trying to be more natural.

They passed through a large sunken grassy square, only a few lights on the outer steps of the square.When her feet stepped on the grass, there was a rhythmic rustling sound in her ears, and the newly grown fine grass brushed against Lin Qian's ankles like fluff, as if everything was infinitely soft.

At such a moment, Lin Qian would feel that the world treats him very well.

The light on the grass was still too dim, and Wen Zhihan, who had been following silently behind him, suddenly tripped, and then something fell out of his pocket with a dull sound.

Lin Qian heard it, so she immediately put down the picture frame and bent down to help find it. Fortunately, the thing was not too big or small, and it was not so big that it could not be found after being submerged in the grass.He saw that Wen Zhihan was picking up something in his hand and was patting the plaster on it, he was relieved, and then he heard him say: "Lin Qian, can I trouble you to turn on the light on your phone, I'll make sure it's Not mine."

Lin Qianfei quickly raised the phone, leaned closer, and pointed the light at Wen Zhihan's hand.

He would never expect to see a diamond ring in the opponent's hand.

It was as if all the senses were temporarily gone, and every second was extremely long.Lin Qian finally reacted slowly, as if she accidentally pierce the other party's private affairs, subconsciously stepped back.

Yes, Wen Zhihan was five years older than him, so how could he be single based on his conditions?

He already has a lover.

Already bought the ring.

I have decided to spend the rest of my life with someone else.

Everything was revealed so quickly, Lin Qian opened his mouth in bewilderment, and before he even had time to show a trace of sadness, he watched Wen Zhihan slowly turn around, facing himself, and took out the box from the box. rings.

"Lin Qian, do you want to marry me?"

A week later, Wen Zhihan took Lin Qian to the hospital to visit Han Jing, and told her the news of their decision to get married.

Han Jing on the hospital bed showed an unexpected but gratified smile, holding Lin Qian's hand for a long time, and did not let go. After a long while, the nurse who said she was supposed to make rounds had not yet appeared, and asked Lin Qian to see what was going on.

Lin Qian went to ask around, and found that there was no need for a ward round at this point, and then realized that she was paid by Han Jing on purpose.He guessed that maybe the teacher had something to say to Wen Zhihan, so he purposely lingered outside for a long time, and only went back after reckoning that it was almost time.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a vague conversation coming from inside.

"Honestly, what do you like about Lin Qian?"

He was too curious about this question, and he was reluctant to avoid it.

After four or five seconds, Wen Zhihan's voice sounded.He said that from the first meeting to every subsequent contact, the details are full and the tone is serious.

"With him, it seems that the sun will be more generous to me."

Lin Qian never looked back at this marriage, more than [-]% of it was the courage given by this sentence.

When he left the ward, he walked with Wen Zhihan, and couldn't help asking about the opportunity to propose to him again.Wen Zhihan stopped in his tracks, glanced at him, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"There is no opportunity. Do you remember that afternoon when you came to visit my mother, I was there too. I watched you in the corner all afternoon, and after I came out, I went to buy a ring, and then I arrived at your school without knowing it, and I happened to meet you You, it seems that there are gods helping me in the dark."

After Lin Qian heard this, she stood on tiptoe and hugged him, her chin pressed tightly against his shoulder, as happy as if she could fly at any time, and finally sucked her nose hard.

"I knew that you were looking at me then."

Finally, a miracle came, and finally got his wish.

Afterwards, Wen Zhihan changed the formal wedding ring to a customized one on the eve of the wedding. The total price was astonishing, and it was unique in the world, but Lin Qian still preferred to wear the one that was used to propose at the beginning.

In their wedding room, he rolled on the bed like a child, messing up the marriage bed, and after tossing, he said he wanted to surprise Wen Zhihan.

Wen Zhihan was blindfolded and led to the room in his spare time. The cloth in front of him was taken off, and the wedding photo of the two was hanging above the bed. Looking carefully, the frame of the photo was the one carved by Grandpa Lin Qian himself that day. .

"Wen Zhihan—"

Lin Qianzao lost the restraint she had when she first met him, and became extremely clingy, and once again raised her arms to hug him.

"I told my grandfather before that I would definitely use this picture frame to frame my best and proudest painting. But I asked my grandfather, and he said it's okay."

"I am very proud to be married to you."