Once people are happy, time seems to pass quickly. At the end of September, Guan Lei got married, and the bride was indeed a beautiful woman with a thin waist and long legs.
It’s also my first time to be a best man for someone. As for why it’s not Wen Yang, it’s a bit funny to say. When Guan Lei asked Wen Yang to be his best man, Wen Yang directly refused, saying that he was a family man and he didn’t want to do it. Such a useless thing.
Guan Lei was so choked that he couldn't swallow it, so he came to me to lobby, saying that there was no suitable candidate for me to help, and I asked why he didn't ask Wen Yang. His big boss wanted to steal his limelight at the wedding, he couldn't stand this, and he gave up.
I didn't know the details of this, so I agreed to be Guan Lei's best man, but Wen Yang was offended, and he scolded me, saying that I didn't realize it at all, and went out to show off when I had a family.
Sometimes Wen Yang will appear a little childish, but it will also make me get closer to him.
Seeing the people around me getting married one after another, I was a little impatient Jiang Ning, her belly was getting bigger, but she was not in a hurry. Asking her why, she was justified. She was organizing a personal photography exhibition, and everything else was postponed. Gaby came to me I have complained several times, but this girl is very stubborn, and my ability is not enough.
In fact, I know that she is an insecure person. What happened last time was a misunderstanding, but Jiang Ning will not be so stupid. This is her compromise. And I also know that holding a personal photography exhibition has always been a girl's dream, I don't want to interfere too much, everyone has their own life.
In the past six months, I have lived a good life, it should be said that it can’t be better. Although I still have lingering fears when I occasionally think of things in my previous life, I am afraid that such things will happen, and I am afraid that happiness will suddenly leave me, but after all, I am not sick. I think if this continues, I will really get better slowly.
Compared with the tenderness and sweetness of getting tired of being together at first, the days now have a taste of tranquility and stability.
Wen Yang is as busy as ever. Although he is not working as hard as before, he has more entertainment. Recently, he seems to have a big project, and he will do some finishing work himself at night. He has only slept for two or three hours for several days in a row. .
I put the milk on the table, frowned and said, "Don't be too late, your stomach is weak, pay more attention to rest."
Wen Yang sat in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard with his clean fingers, and said casually: "Got it, you can rest and leave me alone."
I lowered my head to pick up the documents that he had accidentally scattered on the ground, and while tidying them up, I said, "Tomorrow is the weekend, so you can put the work to tomorrow, don't worry about it right now."
Wen Yang stopped, and turned around with the swivel chair with his straight long legs, leaning against the edge of the table: "It's easy for you to say, if you can't finish today, do you know how serious the loss will be?"
My body froze, I lowered my head slightly and put the materials away: "Then remember to drink the milk." I stood up straight, turned and walked outside.
Then I heard a low laugh, and then my wrist tightened, and Wen Yang pulled me over, and I fell into his arms.
I looked at Wen Yang and said in surprise, "You..."
Wen Yang wrapped his arms around my waist, and looked at me with a gentle smile: "I found out, if my attitude is a little colder, why would you be trembling like walking on thin ice, I have been fierce before... well, although I have, but It wouldn't make you so condescending to accommodate me, even losing your temper depends on my face, I'm so difficult to get along with, huh?" Wen Run's voice was deep and soft, making it impossible to resist at all.
It's just that this posture is really awkward. I stretched out my hand to push him, but Wen Yang took advantage of the situation and changed his posture. He hugged me around and let me sit on his lap. I hugged Wen Yang's neck in surprise .
My ears were blushing, and I pulled his face angrily and said, "I know you're still keeping a straight face with me, what's wrong with you?"
"You don't know how to tease." Wen Yang put his arms around my waist, and gently kissed the tip of my nose, "Go to bed early, don't stay with me."
"It's too late. It's been a few days. If you're not in a hurry, you can wait until tomorrow."
Wen Yang rubbed my head: "There is only a little left, you go to sleep first."
I looked at the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and couldn't bear it.
"Alas!" I sighed, imitating the tone of the complaining woman in my boudoir, and I pretended to look lonely: "Sure enough, I dare to ignore it if I catch it. It's only been less than half a year. If you take me seriously, I will say, this rush is not a business, and my life will definitely be more difficult in the future."
Wen Yang laughed out loud when he heard this, put his arms around my waist, and picked me up in a straddling position: "You... okay, let's go to rest."
I breathed a sigh of relief, and regardless of how awkward this posture was, I hugged his neck.
Wen Yang dragged me up, and his whole body was firmly trapped in his chest: "After half a year of raising me, I haven't grown much meat. After so many Chinese medicine studies, why didn't it work? You lied to me before Why did I gain three catties, I haven't gained three catties after raising it for so long."
I buried my head on his shoulder, and said sullenly: "I guess if I got fat, you would also dislike me. It's really difficult to serve me."
Wen Yang hugged me tightly, and said in a dry voice: "Where is the problem of being fat or thin? Your health is bad now, and the doctor said you—"
I hugged Wen Yang's neck tightly: "I don't feel bad, and this won't affect anything."
Opening the door of the bedroom, Wen Yang gently put me on the bed, kissed the corner of my mouth, and sighed: "It's easy for you to say, I'm almost half a monk now, have you ever seen eating vegetarian with a sheep in my arms?" leopard?"
Ever since Wen Yang knew that I was not in good health, he obeyed the doctor's advice and was very restrained in bed matters. I was relieved because of this, my health was really not good enough, and Wen Yang seemed to have an inexhaustible enthusiasm. Everyone seemed to be scrapping.
It's just that today I feel that I really can't live with him, I turned my head and coughed: "It's nothing, in fact, occasionally—"
Wen Yang lay down beside me, hugged me in his arms, and smiled lightly: "Of course you're fine, just lie down and enjoy, I'm prone to chipping my teeth when I eat ribs."
I sighed, and I knew that this kind of thing should not be said, otherwise he would be shameless and use all kinds of messy metaphors. Sometimes I really want to grab his face and pinch it hard.
I take naps during the day, so I'm not too sleepy. But half an hour later, I found that Wen Yang hadn't fallen asleep, so I couldn't help but ask him, "What's wrong?"
Wen Yang put his arms around my waist and leaned into his arms: "In the past two days, as soon as I close my eyes, I will have dreams, and I will dream about my childhood and the things we did when we were in school."
I unconsciously retracted my fingers and replied, "Is that so? Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently. Take a good rest."
Wen Yang stroked my back lightly: "I can't sleep, you can talk to me."
I thought about it, and said slowly, "Wen Yang, I once had a dream."
"Well, what dream?"
"I dreamed that I confessed my love to you when we graduated."
Wen Yang laughed out loud, and shook my head: "Sounds like a sweet dream I'm having?"
"That's not a sweet dream." I closed my eyes and said, "Wen Yang, if I confessed to you at that time, would you accept it?"
Wen Yang's body seemed to pause, and he said, "Of course."
I sighed and said: "You won't, you will reject me, you will tell me that you have no other thoughts about me at all, we can only be friends."
Wen Yang sighed slightly, and pulled my head to his chest: "How can you be sure about what happened? Maybe you are right. At that time, all I was thinking about was starting a business, and I might neglect myself Feelings for you." He said with a smile, "But with your little temper, you will definitely hide from me, and it won't be long before I realize my feelings, crying and begging you to come back, Well, it may be tied back, no matter what, it's better than you running away to the United States for three years and not coming back."
I didn't relax because of Wen Yang's teasing. Even though I was held in Wen Yang's arms like this, I still felt chills when I thought of my previous life: "Then what if it wasn't, if after I was rejected, I harbored resentment and made things difficult for you, Not only did I go back to the Qin family, but I also teamed up with Wen He to harm you, using your trust to force you—"
"My mind is not very bright, and I always think wildly." Wen Yang touched my head and comforted me, "My third son wouldn't do that, if it was true, it was just going astray for a while, we I will try to bring you back."
"Then you will only be fooled by me again and again, and in the end—"
"Shishan." Wen Yang sighed faintly, "A good dream made you do this, you, all your skills have been added to your IQ and face, and your EQ is really not lost at all." Wen Yang gently said Caressing my back, "Shishan, don't worry about things that haven't happened. No matter how real the dream is, it's just a dream and can't be confused with reality."
Wen Yang's reassurance made me calm down a little. I closed my eyes, and I fell into that panic again before I knew it. I can't think about it anymore.
I'm sorry, Wen Yang, I will work harder in the future.
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I didn't sleep well this time, Wen Yang had a nightmare in the middle of the night, I called him for a while before waking him up.
Wen Yang woke up with sweat on his head, sat on the bed and gasped for breath, the wet nightgown stuck to his body, revealing the muscle lines of his waist.
"What's wrong? It was a dream—" My voice ended when I met Wen Yang's gaze, his eyes were frighteningly black, and his hostile expression was cold.
That gloomy gaze made my heart tremble, even in a warm room, it still makes people feel cold all over, I even feel that he will rush over and tear me apart at any time.
He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed my shoulder. The strength from the shoulder seemed to want to crush me. I was so frightened by his cold and violent expression that I couldn't help trembling.
Looking at him in panic and doubt, trembling like a piece of wood that could crack at any time: "Wen Yang—"
The next moment, Wen Yang slammed me down on the bed, and pressed his whole body towards me.
"Wen Yang, you—"