Flash marriage does not end well

The bathroom in the neighbor's house is a bit small. Lin Qian brushed her teeth. When she saw Wen Zhihan silently waiting by the door from the corner of the mirror, her heart was blocked. She felt that the already crowded space was even worse. She brushed her teeth. The movements couldn't help but speed up.

Wen Zhihan seemed to be on the mend, except for the slightly curled up hair and the chaos unique to the early morning, his complexion was ruddy and shiny, completely gone from the delirious and gibberish appearance last night, as expected He is an alpha with extraordinary talent and strong body.

...should wake up earlier and send this Buddha away.

Mistakes Mistakes.

Lin Qian continued to brush his teeth while regretting, and when it was almost time to rinse his mouth, when he raised his head again, Wen Zhihan who was behind him finally caught the opportunity and opened his mouth.

"Do I need to leave now?"

"Is it inconvenient for you at home now?"

Lin Qian put the mouthwash cup back on the sink with a "snap", took a deep breath, and then turned her head abruptly.

"Don't leave, it would be embarrassing to leave now." He stabilized his emotions, clapped his hands towards Wen Zhihan, and raised his tone, "Come on, let's be natural, it's just staying overnight and it's not cheating, after breakfast later Let’s go again, remember to say goodbye to my aunt and brother, come on, you can.”

After refueling and pumping up his gas, he moved away and let Wen Zhihan go in to wash up.

Wen Zhihan stood there without moving, and after a long while, he said, "We're not having an affair in the first place."

"That's what you said," Lin Qian answered without raising his head, "but my aunt and brother all know you, especially my aunt, elders, my ex-husband will definitely think about it when he stays at home—whether you can come in or not." ?”

Wen Zhihan hesitated to speak, pursed his lips, changed places with Lin Qian, and stood in front of the sink.

"The toothbrush is under the counter. Yes, that's the only one. Fortunately, I bought a lot. You can take one apart. The toothbrush cup is only for me and Wen Yang. If you are a clean freak, don't use it..."

"Lin Qian."

Wen Zhihan still interrupted him loudly, paused for two seconds, looked away, and emphasized softly: "I'm not your ex-husband yet."

Lin Qian couldn't help but think of what the other party said last night. Putting it together with his expression at this moment, his mood suddenly became complicated, but he scratched his head soon.

"It will be." He stretched out his hand and tapped his fingers on the wall of the bathroom twice nonchalantly, "Here are the towels."

Wen Zhihan closed his eyelashes without responding, held up his toothbrush, glanced over the sink, and without thinking, grabbed the mouthwash cup that Lin Qian had used just now.

Demonstration to each other.

Fine.

Lin Qian didn't care about him anymore, stood in the aisle and exhaled a small breath to calm down, and walked towards the living room as naturally as possible.

There is a subtle silence in the living room. There are several bags of soy milk and steamed buns on the dining table, all of which are steaming white. My aunt is sitting at the dining table and slowly peeling beans, while my cousin is unpacking new ones. After he walked out of the couplet package he bought, the two looked up at the same time, and there was a tacit understanding without saying a word.

After a while, it was the aunt who broke the calm. She put down what she was doing, raised her chin in the direction of the bathroom, and asked under her throat, "You and Dad Yangyang...?"

Lin Qian moved his hands and feet unnaturally, and finally sat down next to his aunt with a shy face, and replied vaguely: "It's nothing, he had a fever last night, and it's a bit troublesome to toss back and forth, so I just come here to sleep."

There were too many loopholes, and he felt guilty after he finished speaking.

But my aunt didn't ask any more questions, she pulled the pile of beans again, and slowly peeled a few.After a while, a small pile of carob shells gathered on hand.

"Have you been in touch with him all the time, or have you been in touch recently?"

"More than a month ago." Lin Qian scratched his head, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and said in a low voice, "His father died of illness at that time, Wen Yang and I went to attend the funeral, and later Wen Yang was hospitalized with acute appendicitis , the hospital he found, and then I will contact you occasionally."

He automatically omitted the night when the auction ended, with his chin in his mouth, pretending to help peel the beans.

Before the aunt could say anything, the cousin who had been silent at the side suddenly said in a deep voice: "Why, my parents are gone, I'm all alone, now I think of you and Yang Yang?"

The corners of his mouth were pressed down, and his face was extremely grim.

Lin Qian was awakened by a word, paused for two seconds, and soon became upset.

Really, it makes sense.

Why didn't I think of this before.

He buried his head even lower, and the beans in his hand seemed to have turned into Wen Zhihan's face. He couldn't help grinding his back molars, and folded them hard, making a loud noise.

When Wen Zhihan came out after washing, what he saw was the picture of Lin Qian poking his head out to listen to his cousin introduce his classmate. He paused involuntarily, and soon returned to normal. Guang casually glanced at the photo on the screen of his cousin's phone.

Really ordinary.

He was relieved, but in the next second he heard Lin Qian bluntly saying, "Okay, give me the contact information."

"..."

The two chatted for a few more sentences, turning a blind eye to Wen Zhihan who was standing on the side. It was the aunt who put down what she was doing and pushed the breakfast on the table towards Wen Zhihan: "Eat something, listen to Xiaoqian. Say you were sick last night, eat something to replenish your energy."

Before Wen Zhihan could respond, she took the initiative to ask again: "Stay here for lunch?"

As soon as the words fell, my cousin and Lin Qian raised their heads at the same time, with the same confusion on their faces.

Wen Zhihan opened his mouth, and after a while, he turned his head and glanced at Lin Qian: "Can I?"

"Why not?" Auntie raised her head kindly and looked at Wen Zhihan, "Yangyang is the hospital you found for appendicitis surgery, right? Our family should have a meal."

"aunt……"

"Xiao Qian—" She frowned, interrupted Lin Qian, and then cleared her throat, "But I'm ugly, you two have been divorced for so long, and the meal will be considered as repayment Favors will be irrelevant in the future, and our Lin family will go home after a thousand years."

Lin Qian was stunned for a few seconds, but she didn't expect that her aunt's idea was to show courtesy first and then soldiers. After understanding her meaning, her cousin breathed more easily.

Seeing Wen Zhihan's slow response, the aunt knocked on the table and asked Lin Qian, "Xiao Qian, do you think so?"

Lin Qianyuan took a deep breath, and under Wen Zhihan's silent gaze, gritted his teeth and nodded: "Yes."

The small living room was suddenly quiet for a few seconds, and after a long time, the rustling sound of cloth rubbing against his ears came again—Wen Zhihan had picked up his coat at some point, put it on slowly, and then Looking at my aunt, I bowed.

"Sorry, I can't eat this meal."

"Besides, you may not know that I haven't actually been with Lin Qian..."

"Wen Zhihan!"

Lin Qian hurriedly stood up and interrupted him, glanced at her cousin and aunt out of the corner of her eye, and then pulled Wen Zhihan's arm involuntarily.

"You have to eat if you can't eat, what's the matter? Are you not happy that my aunt personally invites you to eat?"

He pushed Wen Zhihan outside.

"Do you think our family doesn't have enough food? There is a supermarket nearby. I'll go buy some more with you. Hurry up, I'll be late and the food will be robbed by others."

No matter how blunt the reason was, Lin Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief after getting in the car and closing the door with a "bang". When he came back to his senses, Wen Zhihan had already adjusted the navigation, and the mechanical female voice announced the location.

"Estimated travel time 32 minutes."

Lin Qian looked back at him strangely.

There is a large supermarket not far from Mingming Community.

"What are you doing?"

"Tonight is New Year's Eve. There are many people in the supermarket and it will be very crowded. This is an imported supermarket, and the prices are generally high. Usually, there are fewer people going there. Be quiet. Don't worry, it's still early and there is enough time."

Wen Zhihan put his hands on the steering wheel, "Didn't you say that you want to treat me to dinner? I want expensive ones."

Then I have to stay with him for almost two hours back and forth.

Lin Qian, who originally wanted to change the subject and find a reason to send him away, couldn't help but took a deep breath, didn't want to talk to him, picked up his phone, and said in a bad mood: "Then you pay yourself."

Just at this time, the photos of classmates sent by my cousin finally loaded.

Very gentle and reliable appearance, wearing a white coat, looks like a doctor.

Lin Qian glanced and cut out the interface, feeling a little regretful, he was not prepared at all, he shouldn't have sent the wrong signal to his cousin, before it was too late, he had to find a chance to explain it to him when he got back.

After he put down his phone, he realized that the car was still parked there. Just as he turned his head to look at Wen Zhihan, the phone vibrated again.

Wen Zhihan sent him a WeChat message.

"No, brother, I'll just sit across from you, is there anything I can't say directly?"

"Look first."

Lin Qian frowned and clicked into the dialog box, and found that Wen Zhihan had sent him a photo of himself in a suit and leather shoes, with a dignified demeanor.

"..."

"I don't usually take pictures, so I just searched for it. This was taken during a magazine interview last year." Wen Zhihan cleared his throat in a low voice, and continued, "I'm better than your cousin's classmates." It’s much more interesting.”

"..."

"You are sick."

Lin Qian turned off the screen at once, turned her head to look out the window, tried her best to calm down, and finally couldn't help but retorted: "At least he is a doctor, and he can take care of me when I'm sick. It's more useful and reliable. It won't be like the old days It's the same as the time I fell down the stairs, you didn't take a look the whole time, did you?"

Wen Zhihan, who was about to step on the accelerator, suddenly raised his head, showing a dazed and dazed look.

"Which time?"