The president said he wanted to remarry

The heating has just been turned on, and it is not very stable. I don’t know what went wrong in the past two days. When I went out in the morning, I was notified by the property management that the heating equipment will be repaired today, so I may have to wait until tomorrow morning to restore it.

The heating and air conditioner had been turned on for a long time, and the whole room became extremely dry. Nian An originally planned to turn it off at night when he went to bed, but after being disturbed by Mi Shiyan, he couldn't turn it off even if he wanted to.

This apartment has never been visited by anyone, including Mi Shiyan.But in the past, Mi Shiyan didn't care at all where he usually lived, so that after returning to China, he found that Nian An had moved out of the villa, so he could only go to the company to find him.

The house is somewhat similar to Mi Shiyan's apartment, both are duplexes, and there is no shortage of rooms, but because he has been living alone all this time, there is no extra bed.

Mi Shiyan returned home in a hurry, he didn't bring any clothes at all, he had a notebook in his backpack, Nian An didn't know what the meaning of his sneaking back was, so he stabbed him, but Mi Shiyan actually pointed it straight Looking at him intently, his breathing was a little short, he paused every word, and said very seriously: "It's you."

"..." Nian An frowned, and found the slightly red tips of his ears hidden under his ears: "Then what you are doing is really meaningless."

Mi Shiyan intended to say something, but Nian An turned and left without giving him a chance to speak.

After a while, Nian'an came down from the second floor.

"Here," Nian An stood on the stairs and threw a set of clothes to Mi Shiyan, "The bathroom is over there, the hot water is already on, and it's been freezing for so long, I don't care if I have a fever tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Mi Shiyan looked at his back and tightened his grip on his clothes, "Thank you."

Nian An paused, turned his head to look at him, and the two looked at each other for a moment before he said, "You're welcome, just leave on time tomorrow morning."

Mi Shiyan's expression turned disappointed in an instant, but Nian An didn't even look at him, turned around with a bang, blocking all the voices outside the door, not giving him the slightest chance to make a sound.

Mi Shiyan had no choice but to retract the words in his stomach again.

The two were about the same height, so there was no case that the clothes didn't fit well. After taking a shower and changing, Mi Shiyan subconsciously pulled the cloth up to his nose and smelled it. The smell of Nian'an permeated his whole body instantly.

In an instant, Mi Shiyan felt a little dry all over.

When he came out, he found a thick quilt on the sofa, which was very soft and smelled like sunshine, obviously it had been newly dried.

Mi Shiyan looked up at the closed door on the second floor, and couldn't help clenching his fingers. Suddenly, the mobile phone on the table rang. He picked it up and found that it was an unfamiliar number. He was about to pick it up when he suddenly thought of something and turned to the phone. And hang up the phone, and block the number by the way, so as not to call from the other side.

Nian An originally thought that the night would pass quickly, but in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, which woke him up. He gritted his teeth and turned on the bedside lamp, and slowly regained consciousness, only then did he remember himself I forgot to eat dinner tonight.

Recently, I have been busy with work, and my diet is irregular. Sometimes I only eat one meal a day. After a long time, my stomach starts to throb from time to time. At first, I can bear it, but recently it has become more and more severe. It was still noon to eat, and the stomach was empty right now, the stomach acid had nothing to digest, and the whole stomach was twisted into a ball, so painful that he had to gasp.

Nian An's face was pale from the pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He held his stomach and took a deep breath. After he recovered a little, he got out of bed and left the room.

"Click-"

Nian An pushed open the door, and before he had time to turn on the light, he found that there seemed to be light coming from downstairs. He took a closer look and found that Mi Shiyan was still awake, sitting on the sofa with a notebook in his hands. What are you doing.

The moment the light was turned on, the room was brightly lit up, and Mi Shiyan saw that Nian An's face was not looking well, so he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Nian An didn't speak, but walked down the stairs barefoot, groped into the kitchen, poured a cup of hot water, and poured it directly.

After Mi Shiyan followed into the kitchen, he noticed that Nian An was covering his stomach with one hand: "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Nian An didn't answer, but leaned to the side and said, "There is a box of stomach medicine in the second drawer under the TV cabinet, take it for me."

Mi Shiyan saw that his face was pale and his chest was a little congested, so he turned around and quickly found the place Nian An said, dug out the stomach medicine, opened it, only to find that only half of it was left.

After Nian An poured the medicine down the water, he leaned on the sofa and let out a long breath, only to find that Mi Shiyan was staring at him with a very bad expression, and he raised his eyebrows: "Why, did I bother you?"

Mi Shiyan grabbed his quilt: "When did you start to have a stomachache?"

Nian An narrowed his eyes: "I don't remember." He glanced at the computer on the table, only to realize that Mi Shiyan was up all night and was actually dealing with work.

He withdrew his gaze, didn't ask any more questions, but said: "Thank you just now, so good night."

Enduring the stomach pain, Nian An stood up and was about to leave when Mi Shiyan grabbed his hand, so he turned his head impatiently and said, "Is there anything else?"

Mi Shiyan looked at him with piercing eyes: "Did you not eat at night?"

Nian An was taken aback.However, Mi Shiyan had already confirmed that he hadn't eaten at night, no wonder he had a stomachache, and his face immediately turned a little worse. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he swallowed all the words with a gloomy face, got up and pressed Nian An Go back to the sofa and stride towards the kitchen.

Before Nian An could react, Mi Shiyan's voice came from inside: "Why is there nothing??"

Nian An rubbed his nose: "I don't know how to cook, how can I have anything." He paused, then added, "But there seems to be an egg in the refrigerator."

Mi Shiyan searched the entire kitchen again, and finally found a pack of instant noodles in the cabinet.

Fortunately, although the kitchen is a decoration, it still has a pot. After sitting on the sofa for a while, Nian An heard the sound of ping-pong-pong inside.

As far as he knew, Mi Shiyan was a young master, and he didn't expect a delicate young master to be able to cook.Afraid that the other party would blow up his house later, Nian An waited for the stomachache to subside a little, then quickly stood up and walked to the door. He thought he would see a mess, but he didn't expect that it was Mi Shiyan clumsily knocking on eggs appearance.

Although the movements are not very familiar, but the posture of knocking and breaking is not like cooking for the first time.

The water was still boiling in the pot, and the two looked at each other for a while, Nian An was surprised, "You know how to cook?"

The eggshell in Mi Shiyan's hand fell at the sound, and he quickly bent down to pick it up, as if someone had discovered some little secret, the tips of his ears were slightly red, his eyes dodged and he said, "I will do it a little..."

Nian An asked with a half-smile, "Will it happen? I'm afraid you'll blow up my kitchen later."

Mi Shiyan: "..."

Can't this guy say something nice? ?

Nian An didn't believe it at first, but he finally believed it when Mi Shiyan really brought out a bowl of delicious noodles.

He suddenly remembered the bowl of porridge that he had only eaten one mouthful when he lay down on the bed with a fever, and Mi Shiyan's averted eyes when he asked the other party if he made it as a joke.

This squeamish young master really knows how to cook, and he does it much better than him.

Nian An picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of noodles in disbelief. Mi Shiyan, who was opposite him, was embarrassed by his appearance. He coughed and said, "If you don't eat, you'll get cold later."

Nian An looked at him, and suddenly said, "Why don't you call an ambulance for me, I'm afraid I'll have to wash my stomach later."

Mi Shiyan: "..."

Nian An just mouthed it like this, he was already hungry, and now he smelled the aroma, he was even more hungry, he took a chopstick and put it to his mouth, blew on it, bit it and sucked it lightly.

Mi Shiyan looked quite nervous. After Nian An swallowed it, he wanted to ask how it tasted, but he still didn't have much confidence in his cooking skills. He was afraid that Nian An would say something unpalatable, so he had to hold back and glance at it from time to time. He glanced.

Seeing him wanting to ask but not daring to ask, Nian An was quite amused: "It tastes like..." He paused on purpose, only to see Mi Shiyan glance at him again, Nian An suppressed a smile and said, "Still Come on, do better than me."

Only then did Mi Shiyan heave a sigh of relief, "Then eat quickly, don't skip meals in the future, your stomach hurts and kills you."

Nian An raised his head and squinted at him, and asked in confusion, "Huh? Are you so clear?"

Mi Shiyan pursed her lips, her gaze slightly dodged: "...Anyway, you can't forget to eat when you do anything."

Nian An took this look into his eyes, didn't question him and didn't speak again, Mi Shiyan didn't move, just sat across from him and looked at Nian An without blinking.

Soon, the bowl of noodles was empty, and Nian An wiped his mouth and said, "Thank you, go to bed early, good night." After saying that, he got up and walked into the kitchen with the bowl in his hand. As soon as he put it down, he found Mi Shi Yan was still following behind him.

Seeing this, Nian An said, "A part-time worker will come to clean tomorrow, so let her do the cleaning then."

Mi Shiyan hesitated to speak, but stopped: "Does it still hurt?"

Nian An rubbed his stomach: "It's okay." Although it didn't hurt as much as before, it is a lie to say that there is no pain at all, but it has become a tolerable state. According to experience, it should be fine tomorrow after a night of sleep .

Unexpectedly, Mi Shiyan pulled him back and said, "I know how to massage my stomach."

Milkball and I slept in a ball on the sofa, and the sound of the door opening and closing didn't disturb its sleep at all. Nian An wanted to reject Mi Shiyan, but this man squeezed in without explaining, insisting that he could massage.

Seeing Nian An'an's disbelief, Mi Shiyan had no choice but to explain: "...When I was in junior high school, my parents were not at home, and my brother was also studying abroad. I didn't want to live on campus, so I went to school, and there was only one person at home who took care of me. nanny."

Only then did Nian An look back at him.

Mi Shiyan seemed to be remembering the past, his eyes were dark: "The nanny doesn't care what I eat, whether I eat or not, and most of the time I don't do it. I can solve it in the school cafeteria at noon, but I can't do it at night. After a long time, I will get tired of it." Stomach trouble."

The young master who was spoiled and raised didn't really have a smooth journey, the feeling of being woken up by a stomachache in the middle of the night is still fresh in Mi Shiyan's memory.

He also tried to resist, but he didn't get the treatment he deserved. He was a bit picky eater, and he simply skipped dinner over time, but it was his stomach's turn to protest. In desperation, he had to try it himself.From the burnt eggs full of eggshells at the beginning, to the smooth cooking of rice without raw rice.

But later the nanny's behavior was discovered by Mi's mother. After driving away, Mi Shiyan never cooked by himself again, but what he learned was engraved in his body. Maybe it would be unfamiliar or unfamiliar, but it would be. meeting.

It's a pity that the stomachache still remained, and it didn't heal overnight, so Mi's mother hired a masseuse for him to teach him how to massage when he had free time, and after a lot of recuperation, he gradually got better. .

This was the first time Nian An heard Mi Shiyan mention his past.It has to be said that he has heard a lot of similar things, after all, human nature is so, but he did not expect Mi Shiyan to have experienced it.

Probably as surprised as Mi Shiyan was that he could cook.

Although I haven't done it for many years, I still remember the massage technique. Nian An was pressed on the bed by Mi Shiyan, and his stomach was pressed down with the strength of his hand. It was a little uncomfortable at first, but when the colic in the stomach slowly After slowly disappearing, he squinted his eyes and relaxed.

Neither of them spoke, and the room was very quiet. Because the distance was too close, they could almost hear each other's heartbeat and breathing.

I don't know who looked over first, their eyes collided, Mi Shiyan's mind moved slightly, he slowly pressed it up, as if he wanted to kiss Nian An's lips, but at the moment when he was about to kiss, Nian An pushed hard a handful.

Nian An sat up, opened the distance between the two of them, and said in a hoarse voice, "Should you be close, ex-husband."

Mi Shiyan was stung by the last two words, his expression immediately turned disappointed, he lowered his eyes and remained silent, but Nian An turned his back and said, "It's much better, I have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll go to bed first. You go back."

But Mi Shiyan didn't leave. He sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word. For a moment, he suddenly reached out and hugged Nian An from behind. Remarry, okay?"

Nian An squinted his eyes, and heard Mi Shiyan sticking to his ear, and said hoarsely: "You will remind you to cook three meals a day on time, and I will cook dinner. I don't know much, but I can learn, if you want to eat I will do everything for you. If your stomach hurts, I will massage it for you. I don’t know how to do anything else, and I will study hard..."

Nian An said in a flat tone, "You were the one who said the divorce back then."

Mi Shiyan gritted his molars, and his tone was full of regret: "I regret it." He paused, "Annian, I regret it..."

After the room was silent for about half a minute, Mi Shiyan felt his hand being pulled away by Nian An little by little. When he tried to wrap it around again, Nian An had already turned over, and the two looked at each other from a short distance away.Mi Shiyan's heart was beating like a drum, and when he was about to say something more, Nian An suddenly reached out and brushed Mi Shiyan's drooping hair.

His smile was shallow and his voice was very soft, just like how he looked in the hotel back then.

He said: "But there is no medicine for regret in this world."

The next day, Nian'an accidentally overslept because of his troubles last night.There is also a morning meeting in the morning. There is no limit to the number of cars today, but there will inevitably be traffic jams on the road, so I have to go out after washing up in a hurry.

But before he left, Mi Shiyan pulled him back. The other party stuffed a steamed stuffed bun into his hand, and said with a serious face, "Remember to eat, I won't have any more stomach pains."

Nian An glanced at him, accepted the bun, and asked, "When are you leaving?"

Mi Shiyan was taken aback for a moment, then became depressed: "I..."

But Nian An interrupted him: "If you are afraid of being investigated, then you can live here first, and I will live with my mother for two days."

"..." Mi Shiyan gritted his teeth, "Is that why you don't like being with me?"

Nian An stared at him for a moment, with a smile in his eyes, and said lightly, "Yes."

Mi Shiyan's breathing was stagnant, his throat was blocked and he almost lost his voice.

The steamed stuffed bun was about the size of a palm, and it was still hot. Nian An didn't know when Mi Shiyan slipped out to buy it, but it tasted good, with thin skin and lots of meat. It was suitable for eating on an empty stomach in the morning, and it tasted particularly delicious.

Nian An ate while driving, and his stomach, which was still cramped last night, had returned to normal. When he arrived at the company, a steamed stuffed bun had already entered his stomach.

Although Nian had an entertainment industry before, he was never taken seriously. When Nian An stayed in Nian, he took care of it. At that time, the rights were not strong enough, and Nian's father was in the way. Although he did his best, But there was still no way to make a big move.Now that he has taken over the position of Nian's father, this big meat pie with a promising future needs to be rectified, so that it can become a qualified cash cow as soon as possible.

Because of the success of "I'm an Idol", many people began to itch to invest, and Nian's side did the same, but they had no direction.The high-level group of people are basically stubborn old men, and they began to give advice when they focused on their immediate interests.Nian An looked farther than them and had already made his own plans, so the meeting ended in a quarrel inevitably.

Nian An's mouth was parched from the quarrel, and the first thing he did when he returned to the office was to pick up the water glass and drink it down.

Just as he put down his glass, the phone next to him rang suddenly. It was an unfamiliar number. He picked it up suspiciously, and Mi Qian's voice sounded from the opposite side: "Happy New Year?"

Nian An's eyes darkened a little, and he said politely, "It's me, what's wrong with Mr. Mi?"

Mi Qian didn't care about the alienation in the other party's tone, and said straight to the point: "Excuse me, I just wanted to ask, is Shi Yan with you?"

Before going out in the morning, Mi Shiyan asked him to have a good New Year, and if anyone asked him about his whereabouts, he asked him to keep it a secret.Nian An didn't agree or refuse at that time, but just changed the topic casually.

Seeing that Nian An was silent, Mi Qian was not in a hurry. After waiting for a while, Nian An said, "It's with me. I hope Mr. Mi will come and take your brother back."