Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

Ling Qiufan was protected by Wei Yueyan in his arms, and the rain splashed on his body, which made him slightly cool, but he was immediately distracted by the warm body temperature under his body.Ling Qiufan lay on Wei Yueyan's neck in a daze, and suddenly struggled to get up.

"You still have injuries on your arm, get up!"

Wei Yueyan hugged him tightly, "Don't move around, just stay like this for a while."

Ling Qiufan saw that her long eyebrows were slightly frowned, thinking that she had touched the wound, so he didn't dare to move any more, he could only obediently let Wei Yueyan hug him in his arms, his heart beating like a drum.

Wei Yueyan sniffed the fragrance overflowing from Ling Qiu's hair mixed with the rain, the coolness and pain that began to gradually rise on his arms became insignificant.She has always known that the deceit on the wedding night was a thorn between the two of them, although it was not fatal, it was a mistake.But Wei Yueyan had no choice but to do this, according to Ling Qiufan's temperament, if he had told the truth at that time, he would definitely take the overall situation into consideration and secretly switch back with his sister, and there would be no chance after that.Otherwise, what else can she do, begging with a dead skin?Or blew up her identity three years ago and poured out the pain of lovesickness in order to ask the other party to stay by her side?Wei Yueyan naturally has the pride of Wei Yueyan.

This matter is unavoidable, and we can only do our best to make up for it and improve it. This will be a long and difficult process, and the occasional ambiguous feelings brewed during it are enough for Wei Yueyan to linger on for a long time.The opportunity is really rare right now, she just begged God to let this moment stay for a while longer.

The rain gradually became lighter but did not stop, so the two of them could still huddle together under the eaves, time seemed to freeze into stillness, Ling Qiu quietly nestled against Wei Yueyan's chest, and although the latter felt a little short of breath, he couldn't breathe. Sweet as sweet.It can be said that God is very cooperative. It takes up all the time, but it is a pity that there is no place.The position they are in now is destined to not give them much good time alone.Soon, a burst of noise broke the space created by the tranquility of the two.

"Where did you get ugly! Mom, what did you do? How did you find such an old woman to practice with us?"

"That's right, if it wasn't for Qiuhua girl, who would be worthy of our sisters as backup dancers?"

"Mom, are you getting old and confused?"

"Hurry up and drive this old thing down, it will be an eyesore!"

"Don't dance, don't dance, my aunt will go back to catch up on sleep, Mr. Zhao will come over tonight."

"..."

Then there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, Wei Yueyan's body trembled, and the ear power she had cultivated over the years allowed her to understand what happened inside without looking - a person was pushed down the stairs, rolled fell to the ground.

Seeing Wei Yueyan's violent shaking, Ling Qiu thought that he had touched her wound, because she was also frightened when she heard that sound just now, and she reacted subconsciously. On Wei Yueyan's arm.

"Are you okay, did I hurt you?"

"It's okay." Seeing Ling Qiu's anxious expression, Wei Yueyan had no choice but to comfort her. In fact, her arm hurts a lot, and the rain soaked the wound just now, but she has a strong endurance. If it wasn't for the stimulation just now, she would have been determined Ling Qiufan won't see anything wrong.

After they got up, they adjusted their appearance a little, Wei Yueyan was about to drag Ling Qiufan inside, but Ling Qiufan suddenly called out to stop her.

"Wait, general."

Wei Yueyan turned back in doubt, suddenly felt a chill on her forehead, and Ling Qiu fan brushed the wet hair behind her ears just now to the side of her face.After the latter finished this action, he immediately looked away, and the fragrance left in his sleeves was still lingering on Wei Yueyan's nose.

"This way, it looks better."