I'm really married, don't lie to you

A few balls of paper were thrown on the ground.

Panting for breath, Lin Yan put his wrist on his eyes to block the dazzling light.

As soon as he loosened his wrist, someone took off the handcuffs and threw them on the ground.

There was still water in Lin Yan's eyes, and he looked at Lu Jin in confusion.

has it ended?

Lin Yan pushed himself off the sofa and wanted to get up, but the next second he lightened up and was hugged by Lu Jin.

Lu Jin's voice was very hoarse, and his tone seemed to hide a hook: "Doctor Lin, my arrhythmia has not been cured yet, are you willing to undergo in-depth treatment?"

Lin Yan didn't reply for a long time.

The house was very quiet, and the clock made a "da da" sound to tell them the passage of time.

"Ah."

There was an inaudible sound.

Lin Yan's cold expression has gradually disintegrated, but he can barely maintain stability.

He turned his eyes away and looked away.

As if the "hmm" was a hallucination.

Lu Jin lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, and carried him firmly into the room.

Lin Yan is a good actor, and Lu Jin has always known about it.

He has watched all of Lin Yan's movies, and he has a powerful aura, and he can become popular if he has a chance.

And now he's putting his acting skills to work on this kind of thing.

He resisted but sank, the ice and snow gradually melted, and the flower bones hidden inside slowly bloomed.

Lu Jin was so fascinated that he couldn't control himself.

Lu Jin sat up, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out two things.

He smiled and said, "Doctor Lin, why did you prepare the treatment equipment? Did you covet me long ago?"

Lin Yan was splashed with dirty water, and said with a straight face: "No, if you talk nonsense again, you will get out."

He didn't even know when Lu Jin prepared it.

Lu Jin sighed: "Okay, give Dr. Lin some face and treat it as if I bought it."

Lin Yan bit him angrily.

Lu Jin allowed him to leave a mark on his wrist, and bit open the package.

……

The crisp bird chirping sounded outside the window.

Lin Yan picked up his phone and looked at the time in disbelief, "After four o'clock?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he shut up.

The voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

Lu Jin: "Are you hungry? What do you want for breakfast?"

Lin Yan was expressionless: "I want to sleep, are you alright?"

This time the treatment is finally over.

Dr. Lin was exhausted and was carried by the culprit to take a shower.

Lin Yan collapsed in the bathtub, the hot water flooded his body, relaxing his muscles.

He glanced down, and the bruises were too horrible to look at.

Lin Yan let out a "hiss".

Is Lu Jin really a dog?

Lin Yan came out of the shower exhausted, and the sheets had already been changed.

He couldn't wait to go to his place to sleep, so he randomly found a place to lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Yan closed her eyes and hardly wanted to wake up.

Muscle soreness is not unbearable, and he sometimes does it when he exercises too much or when filming is intense.

But what's really unbearable is...

Lin Yan covered his face.

He didn't know when Lu Jin moved him back to where he slept. He reached out and touched it, but found nothing.

The temperature of the bed next door has dropped, and Lu Jin seems to have woken up a long time ago.

Really energetic.

Lin Yan stayed there for another 5 minutes, got up to wash up, and then went downstairs to find someone.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Lin Yan was stunned.

Eyes full of red.

Where Lin Yan could see, there were red balloons, red ribbons, and red happy characters.

At first glance, it looks like who is going to get married.

This is not finished.

On the dining table, there is a heart surrounded by happy eggs.

And where he often sits, there is a hemorrhoid cushion.

Lin Yan: "..."

It's started again, isn't it?

Was that male vixen yesterday a limited skin?

The kitchen door opened and a head poked out.

That head smiled at him: "Are you up? Are you hungry, I'm almost done cooking porridge."

Lin Yan was indeed hungry. He asked, "Is there anything to eat? I'll fill it up."

Lu Jin pointed to the "Love Heart" on the table and said, "An egg?"

Lin Yan's head started to hurt again: "I won't eat! What are you doing? What time did you wake up?"

Lu Jin: "I didn't sleep, I couldn't sleep. I think this day is worth remembering, so I went shopping to decorate the house. I only decorated the living room because of limited time."

Isn't the living room enough...

Lin Yan rubbed his temples: "What is there to commemorate?"

Lu Jin: "I have already marked the wedding anniversary on the calendar."

Lin Yan: "..."

Thank you?

Lu Jin was shameless yesterday, but inexplicably picked up that shred of embarrassment in the morning.

He was concerned: "Did you take the medicine? Your butt should..."

The rest of the words disappeared under Lin Yan's cold gaze.

Lin Yan: "What medicine?"

Lu Jin: "Wipe your... p... buttocks."

Lin Yan: "..."

Lu Jin: "I'm afraid you won't see it, so I put it next to the toothpaste."

Lin Yan gritted his teeth: "I just said, why does this toothpaste have a strange smell..."

Who the hell put ointment with toothpaste? ?

Lu Jin blinked, and said hesitantly, "Did you use toothpaste?"

"No."

Lin Yan took a deep breath: "I think the smell is not right, so I washed it off."

Blame him for not reading the instructions carefully.

Lu Jin breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Lin Yan: "Can't you leave a note?"

Lu Jin thought for a while, "I forgot."

Lin Yan: "..."

Lu Jin withdrew his head back into the kitchen, turned off the gas, and came out with a bowl of porridge.

"The porridge is ready, you can eat some first."

Lin Yan didn't really want to sit on the hemorrhoid cushion.

He didn't want to sit on a chair, so he simply stood by the table like a punishment.

He took the bowl, saw a trace of something in the porridge, and asked casually, "What kind of porridge are you?"

Lu Jin: "Chrysanthemum and wolfberry porridge."

Lin Yan: "..."

Lu Jin didn't notice Lin Yan's eyes that became complicated for a moment, and continued: "Clear the heat and defeat the fire."

Lin Yan: "..."

It is quite necessary to defeat the fire.

The living room was made gaudy by Lu Jin, Lin Yan became numb after seeing it for a while, and didn't say anything.

but……

Lu Jin seemed to be addicted, and changed all the sofa covers into red, as well as tablecloths, bed sheets and quilt covers, etc.

It looks like the wedding room decorated by newlyweds.

Lin Yan: "Enough is enough, I don't think there is so much red at home."

Lu Jin put the hot water in his hand, "It will only take two days."

He looked at Lin Yan's tired face and rubbed his hair.

Lu Jin smiled and said: "Actually, this house has never been furnished like this, but I think that if we get married in a normal process, we should also have these things."

Lin Yan was stunned holding the teacup.

Lu Jin: "I still want to arrange it for you to see."

Lin Yan pursed his lips and lowered his head to drink water.

"It's okay."

Lu Jin leaned over and kissed him on the lips, "Not honest."

Lin Yan was a little confused.

Lu Jin: "You obviously dislike it."

Lin Yan pushed his face away, thought for a while and said, "No, I don't dislike it."

Lu Jin laughed as if he had succeeded: "Then next year we will celebrate the Anniversary of the Bridal Chamber Anniversary."

Lin Yan: "Don't push yourself too hard."

……

After "Ambiguous Mind" ended, Sunset Red CP fans felt extremely lonely.

Lin Yan had said on the show that he would be in touch again, so they looked forward to it, hoping that the real master would send candy.

But two full months ago, the two had no interaction at all.

Completely back to the original state of the show.

They don't have each other in their world.

The number of people in CP Chaohua has not decreased.

On the contrary, because of the broadcast of the program, the output of up masters continues to increase.

CP fans are a group of people who can find some people who want to eat even if the real master doesn't give out sugar, but this time they have no way to start.

The two of them really didn't post anything other than advertisements and publicity blogs.

Lin Yan's black fan group also sighed.

[Black Fan A: I said earlier that they were acting, the last episode was so sweet, it was completely scripted by the program group.But I am still very grateful to them, they have produced such a good cp]

[Black Fan B: That is, it is simply the light of the business, and I hope other businesses will follow them as the standard. 】

[Black Fan A: I guess there will be no chance in the future, hey. 】

[Black fan A: By the way, why did that weird up master disappear?Long time no see, I miss you. 】

[Black fan B: Help you circle @无名别刻看@What a stealer]

Lin Yan logged into the trumpet after a long absence.

Ever since he was with Lu Jin, his life was so rich that he forgot the existence of such a trumpet.

But this morning, Lu Jin was on a business trip and would not be back until three days later.

Lin Yan finished his work and went home, opened Weibo and logged into the trumpet account out of boredom.

As soon as he went online, he saw someone circle him in the group.

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment before he remembered that this was a group of fans, but because the style of the paintings was so peculiar that they looked like black fans, they all gathered here.

Lin Yan was regarded as a black fan because of the peculiar editing style of the heart thief.

Thinking of this, Lin Yan couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

After all, he also agreed to steal the heart thief and get an account with him.

But then... just put it on hold.

Lin Yan clicked on Thief's account and took a look.

Suddenly found that the other party has not been online for a long time.

The last time I went online, I still asked him how to post with his boyfriend.

Powdered?

It is possible.

Lin Yan couldn't tell what it was like.

It's normal to think about losing fans, but after all, after chatting, it's like losing a friend.

Lin Yan wanted to close Weibo.

When he was about to quit, he scanned a familiar id and made a fuss in the group.

[What a stealer: Hey, I'm too busy, I haven't produced much recently, and I've failed everyone's expectations. 】

[Black Fan A: Wow, madam, you are finally online, it's important to be busy with work. 】

[What a heart thief: No, busy with love. 】

[Black powder armor: ...]

[What a heart thief: My partner is really cute. 】

The group of friends watched him brag about his partner, and their hearts were really crazy.

Giving out dog food is too much!

They have no food to eat recently, how can anyone accept the nourishment of love?

Infuriating.

Just when someone wanted to contact the administrator to kick someone, the heart thief changed the topic.

[What a heart thief: Since you guys miss my video, I will hurry up and produce it recently, because I haven't come for a long time, and then I will draw a prize. 】

[Black Pink A: Draw a lottery!smoke what? 】

[What a heart thief: I'll know when the time comes. 】

Lin Yan is spying on the group.

Suddenly, I received a private message from a heart thief.

[What a heart thief: Brother, I will prepare a hundred trumpets for you, remember to come to the lottery. 】

[Don't read it without a name: why? 】

[What a heart thief: Huh?you are here. 】

[What a heart thief: I'm afraid that there will be too many people in the lottery draw, and you won't be able to draw. Preparing some trumpets can increase the probability. 】

[Don’t read it without a name: Actually, I don’t really want it either. 】

The phone vibrated, and a message from Lu Jin was sent.

Lin Yan cut to WeChat.

[Lu Dalang: Are you there?Do you know a reliable navy company? 】

Lin Yan: "?"

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