After He Lianqing came out of the shower, she saw that Han Yang had written something in the original position again, and the clip from his hair had been removed. He lost the childishness he used to be, and changed back to the first time. Be cautious when meeting.
On the table is a hot dinner for him, an egg fried rice, a green vegetable, a small plate of sauce mixed with cucumbers, and a bowl of steaming chicken soup next to it. The egg fried rice is mixed with corn kernels and carrots. not bad.
Putting these simple things on the dining table, they looked very warm and softened the man's cold and hard face.
After drinking two sips of the soup, his stomach, which was not very comfortable, was relieved. He Lianqing tasted the fried rice with egg and it tasted very good.
As expected, Han Yang was very good at cooking, just like the information in the documentation.
He poked the rice grains with a spoon and took another bite.
At this moment, Han Yang said, "There are no more ingredients, you will eat a little, the soup is boiled in the afternoon." He paused at this point, looked up at Helianqing, "Sorry, I... forgot. You are back today."
The latter sentence made He Lianqing's stretched brows wrinkle again. He put the rice in the spoon into his mouth, chewed it slowly and swallowed it a few times, and said lightly, "You didn't remember it at all, did you?"
Han Yang was a little dumbfounded, he was indeed like that, but at this time he could only choose to bow his head and be silent. He didn't know what to say. After all, the two were unfamiliar, and could even say they didn't know each other. The only thing he knew about He Lianqing was that he had seen a brief introduction in a financial magazine, as well as his impression of the day he signed the contract.
Seeing him bowing his head again, He Lianqing was a little irritable. He felt that the delicious egg fried rice suddenly became tasteless. He looked at Han Yang, "Have you forgotten your identity?"
Did you forget your identity.
The man's words swirled around in Han Yang's heart a few times, making the corners of his slightly pursed lips pressed deeper.
his identity
Yes, his identity is He Lianqing's contract wife.
When repaying the debt, Han Yang thought that he was sold to He Lianqing in the form of labor, but the content of the final contract surprised him. Not labor, but husband and wife relationships.
Although same-sex marriage has been allowed by law in the first two years, and even if both parties are willing, they can extract sperm and use medical methods to nurture their own children, but Han Yang has been growing up in a small remote village. His understanding is very traditional, and it has always been the right way to reconcile yin and yang, and he has never thought about the same-sex aspect.
In fact, strictly speaking, Han Yang cannot be said to be gay or heterosexual. He has never had anyone he likes, whether it is a man or a woman, his love life is completely blank.
In his short 20 years, he spent it on studying and making money. Although he thought that he would marry a well-behaved and kind girl in the future, it was only a short-lived idea. What he wanted to do most was to nurture that self. The old man who has been with him for many years, grandfather and grandson live a life indifferently.
At this time, He Lianqing was reminding him not to forget his identity, but what if he remembered? Does he make him wait for his husband to come home every day like a woman? Just thinking about it is ridiculous.
Han Yang put his hands on the keyboard and didn't speak, but he didn't read any data on the screen.
When He Lianqing came back, he was a little dazed about the next life, how could he use one man's body to live as another man's wife.
He Lianqing is undoubtedly excellent, with a handsome appearance, a strong family background and a successful career, but no matter how good the other party is, he never thought of finding a man.
"Have you wandered into outer space?" He Lianqing said aloud, noticing that he seemed to be absent-minded.
"Huh?" The man's voice interrupted his train of thought. He looked up and found that the other party had finished eating. He hesitated to watch the man stop talking.
"If you have something to say, are you a bitch?"
"..." After a few short conversations, Han Yang decisively found that He Lianqing's personality was very bad. Since he had said so, there was no need for him to hesitate. He thought about it and said, "That..."
He Lianqing's face turned cold and she said, "Who are you calling?"
Han Yang: "Mr. Helian."
He Lianqing: "Name, or you prefer to be husband."
Han Yang: "…"
"He Lianqing." Han Yang wanted to hold his forehead for such a He Lianqing, but he hesitated and said, "I thought about it, we didn't know each other two weeks ago, in fact, we don't know each other now. Knowing…”
Before he could finish his words, He Lianqing stood up from the stool, walked over and stood in front of him, "How do you want to know each other?"
"We don't know each other..."
"How do you want to know?"
"I don't know anything about you other than your name."
"Oh." He Lianqing raised her eyebrows, "So you mean to get to know me?"
"No, I mean we're not familiar with each other, it's not suitable to get along like this," Han Yang said.
"Familiar?" He Lianqing sneered, "I have already read your information. If you want, I can give you a copy of my information."
Han Yang: "…"
"That's not what I meant." Han Yang tried to explain, "I mean, we don't have a basis for feelings. With the current relationship, don't you... don't think it's too hasty? I think we need to talk about it."
In the end, Han Yang was still dissatisfied with the relationship between the two.
After listening to his words, He Lianqing looked at him quietly for a few seconds, then raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and said, "What are you talking about? How did your parents owe the debt? Or the contract you signed? When you signed the contract. It's very happy, why, now you're cowardly?"
His words slashed away Han Yang's calm appearance like a knife, bringing out the grief he had endured that day.
Even if he pretended to be indifferent and strong that day, he couldn't be indifferent to the fact that his biological parents used him to pay off the debt, but he just hid it in the depths of his heart.
He Lianqing said lightly: "Don't try to change, you don't have the right to choose. Make time tomorrow morning and come back home with me."
"Tomorrow..." Han Yang raised his head.
"I'm telling you that I'm not asking for your opinion." He Lianqing interrupted him, and gave him a fluttering look with disgust, "Besides, ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws."
Han Yang: "…"
It took twenty years to live before I realized that I was ugly.
"Understood, answer." He Lianqing said.
"Oh." Han Yang responded.
After getting the answer, Helian turned around and went back to his room. The two weeks of work really made him a little tired.
He was alone in the living room, Han Yang absently typed on the keyboard, and when he came back to his senses, he found a large string of garbled characters written on the screen.
Wei Wei sighed, he deleted the last one, kept the previous one, and turned off the computer.
Putting the computer aside, Han Yang put on his slippers and took He Lianqing's leftover dishes to the kitchen, soaked them in water and washed them clean.
Some things can't be avoided. In this case, you can only take one step at a time.
When Han Yang came out of the shower and returned to the room, He Lianqing was already asleep.
The thin quilt only covered his waist, and the man's strong back was completely exposed. Han Yang didn't expect such a strong and cold man to like to sleep on his stomach. His face was pressed against the pillow, and he didn't look as cold as before. .
It was a little cold in the early autumn night. He went to the bed and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt up, covering the man's back. Then he was about to go to the guest room to sleep, but he was caught by the hand as soon as he turned around. The man who was looking had opened his eyes.
"Where to?" He Lianqing asked, grabbing his hand.
"I'll sleep in the next room," Han Yang said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ridicule in Helianqing's eyes appeared again, looking at him and saying, "I'm going to sleep in separate rooms before I get married. Sooner or later, it's mine, why bother?"
Han Yang: "…"
In fact, what He Lianqing said was right. Sooner or later, why bother.
But in the bottom of Han Yang's heart, there is a fluke mentality that being able to hide for a day is a day.
It's just that the current situation is not very likely, and the strength of He Lianqing's grasp on his hand has an unquestionable meaning.
Han Yang spent more than ten seconds in his heart to convince himself that He Lianqing was regarded as a classmate in the dormitory, just sleeping with her classmates for one night. Thinking of this, he nodded and said that he knew, and He Lianqing let go of her hand after hearing the words.
Han Yang turned to the other side of the bed and followed him.
Helianqing half opened his eyelids and looked at where he was lying beside the bed, dissatisfied, reached out to pull him over and put his arms around him, "Why are you sleeping so far? I want to do it, it's useless for you to sleep on the floor. "
Do…
doing what
Han Yang couldn't even think about it.
He Lianqing: "Be quiet, I won't touch you today, sleep, I'm very sleepy."
Because the two were too close to each other, the voice of the other was almost in his ears, and the heat he exhaled made Han Yang a little unaccustomed, and the base of his ears was a little hot, and He Lianqing was not wearing a shirt!
He Lianqing seemed to be really tired. After saying this, she fell asleep. She just put an arm around his waist to fix him, and her naked chest was pressed against Han Yang's arm. The temperature from the human body made Han Yang feel as if his arm was being roasted by something. He was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, so he could only stare at the ceiling.
Apart from sleeping with his grandfather when he was a child, he has never been so close to anyone, and even if he gets along with his classmates, he is not able to share a bed. Not like it.
It was so unfamiliar that he felt insecure in his heart.
One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep, five sheep...
In the past, he slept well, but because of the people around him, Han Yang couldn't fall asleep. In the end, he could only use the most common hypnosis method, counting sheep!
When he counted nearly a thousand, he still had no sleepiness. He Lianqing, who was beside him, breathed steadily, indicating that he was asleep. He turned his head slightly to look at the handsome face beside the pillow. Han Yang really wanted to put him on the floor. .
One Helianqing, two Helianqings, three Helianqings, four Helianqings, five Helianqings...
Counting to the back, Han Yang finally fell asleep among the countless Helianqings who had turned into sheep.