If it wasn't for a sudden illness, Zheng Youan would not have returned to China earlier.
She came back in a hurry and didn't tell anyone. She was only accompanied by the assistant, and she was the one who moved out. There were two carts piled up with large and small boxes. Assistant Pei Qing was too busy, so she held up her hand, All the way out of the airport, she was relieved when the driver came to meet her.
The airport was still brightly lit at three in the morning. Zheng Youan got into the car, her arms were too sore to lift, and she put on a blindfold to go to sleep.
Pei Qing took out the medicine, unscrewed the mineral water, and said, "An An, take the medicine."
Zheng Youan's hands were sore and he couldn't lift it up, so he opened his mouth in response.
Pei Qing fed the medicine into her mouth and instructed: "Swallow it yourself, I can't help you with this."
Zheng Youan didn't speak, and after a while, Pei Qing saw her throat move.
After the car left the airport, the driver turned around and asked, "Where are we going?"
Zheng Youan closed his eyes and said feebly, "What time is it now?"
"Four o'clock."
"It's four o'clock... Let's go to Bo Cui Tian Chen."
Bo Cui Tianchen's house was a gift from Zheng Taichu that year when Zheng Youan got married.
At first, Zheng Youan didn't understand why she sent an apartment in the suburbs, but this year's married life made her understand its deep meaning.
"Wait." Pei Qing glanced at the phone and said, "The heater at Bo Cui Tianchen is broken. The property sent me a message last night, saying that it was only repaired at noon today."
The driver hit the brakes and the car was quiet for a few seconds.
"An An? An An?" Pei Qing shook Zheng Youan's arm, "Asleep?"
"Hmm...?" Zheng You'an slapped Hache in a daze, "Oh, I just heard, then go back to your parents' house."
The driver stepped on the accelerator, and a voice came from behind.
"Forget it, don't disturb them."
"That… ?"
The driver slowly looked up in the rearview mirror.
Pei Qing raised his hand, "Go to Hongzhao Bay."
The villa on the other side of Hongzhaowan is the marriage room of Zheng Youan and Yanan.
But there are only a handful of times she's lived there in the past.
It is estimated that Yanan is also.
Five in the morning is the darkest time of the day.
The black commercial car slowly stopped at the door under the pale street light. A man and a woman got out of the car and opened the trunk. They were careful not to make a sound, and they looked like thieves.
"Don't move." Zheng You'an said, "Just give me my personal items. You go back to rest first, and bring your things to Bocui Tianchen tomorrow to pick me up."-
When Yan An came out of the shower, it was actually already bright, but the blackout curtains in the bedroom were drawn, and no light could be seen.
He came back from Europe in the afternoon, the time difference was not reversed, he had a drink with a few friends, and unknowingly came to this point in time.
The room was quiet, as usual.
The moment he lay on the bed, Yan An felt a faint fragrance around him.
But when he was drunk, he didn't think much about it, he only felt that he was hallucinating.
The curtains are airtight, isolating the transfer of light and shadow, and the passage of time is no longer clear.
When the bedside alarm goes off, I don't know what time it is.
Until the two pairs of eyes are opened and the eyes are facing each other.
The indoor heating was turned on enough, even breathing was scorching, not to mention the other party's body temperature was transmitted in the quilt.
After three seconds of chaos in his mind, a scream cut through the sky.
"what!-"
No matter the screaming, Zheng Youan subconsciously kicked the person on the bed before he stumbled out of the bed.
Yan An groaned, and sat up with her upper body half propped up, looking at the person in front of her in disbelief.
After a few seconds of silence, Zheng Youan calmed down and realized that the man in front of him was neither a thief nor a wild man, but her husband.
"When did you come back?"
The two spoke in unison.
Yan An rubbed her temples, which were sore from her stimulation, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"You weren't there when I came back."
Zheng Youan didn't notice what she was asking at all. She looked down and saw that she was still wearing a pair of lace suspender pajamas, while Yan'an on the bed was naked. To the touch of that foot, it seemed like she wasn't wearing pajamas.
This scene reminded her of the night before she went abroad.
The accident brought this "form marriage" to a fork in the road.
Fortunately, Zheng Youan made a decisive decision the next morning before Yanan woke up and packed his luggage and went to North Africa to get back on track.
Thinking of this, Zheng Youan was pleased with his intelligence.
"I thought you were living in Mingchen's apartment."
"I live there, but this house is also a little popular occasionally."
Yan An wanted to get up, but also thought that she had nothing to wear, so she pointed to the bathrobe on the hanger behind her and motioned her to hand it to him.
Zheng Youan followed his fingers and looked back, knowing that, he took off his nightgown and wrapped himself tightly.
Yan An took a deep breath after watching her complete set of movements.
Okay.
Yan An glanced at her with her chin hooked, got up and got out of bed, and walked into the cloakroom in front of her.
When they came out again, both of them were well-dressed.
Just sitting face to face, not knowing what to say.
"Didn't you come back next month?"
Yan An asked someone to deliver the meal with her mobile phone, and said, "What would you like to eat?"
"Whatever." Zheng Youan's voice fell, only to remember that Pei Qing was about to pick her up and leave.
But Yan An had obviously arranged lunch and put the phone on the table.
Zheng Youan thought about it, and sent a message to Pei Qing: Come pick me up first, wait for me to have lunch, come at two o'clock.
"I feel a little sick, come back and rest."
Zheng Youan said calmly.
"Uncomfortable?" Yan An raised his eyes, "What's wrong?"
"Maybe I have a cold." Zheng Youan said, and then he hit Hache, "I feel like I can't sleep every day."
"have you seen a doctor?"
"Look, it's nothing major, it should be because I'm too tired recently and haven't rested well."
"Then take a good rest at home during this time."
"Oh, I see."
Conversations like this happen frequently between the two.
Zheng Youan remembered that he was sick and was hospitalized before. Uncle Yan brought Yan An to see her. He also said, "Have a good rest."
After all, Zheng Youan had known Yan An when she was twelve years old. That was when she had just entered junior high school, and Yan An had graduated from high school. For her, she was a person from two different worlds.
She looks forward to and looks up to the life of an adult, and Yan An naturally treats her as a little sister.
After dinner, at exactly two o'clock, Pei Qing didn't come in and sent a text message to Zheng Youan.
"Then I'll go first." Zheng Youan got up and wanted to leave, suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "By the way, I brought you a gift, but the luggage has already been delivered to Bo Cui Tianchen, I'll have someone deliver it to you later. come on."
Yan An put down the knife and fork in his hand and looked up at her.
"Where are you going?"
"I'll go back to Bocui Tianchen." After Zheng Youan explained the matter, he picked up his bag and waved to Yanan, "Then eat slowly."
But just as she turned around, her wrist was grabbed.
"Didn't I let you rest at home?"
"Ok?"
Zheng Youan turned to look at Yan An, and gradually understood what he meant in his eyes.
"Do you live here?"
Yan An: "Otherwise?"
Zheng Youan thought about it too. She came back sick this time. If she went back to Bo Cui Tianchen to live alone, she would be distressed again to let her family know.
"Okay, I'll have someone bring my luggage here."
After she finished speaking, she went upstairs with her mobile phone, Yan An looked at her back with dark eyes.
He didn't understand what Zheng Youan was thinking.
After that night, when he woke up and learned that his wife had flown out of Asia, he was really angry.
He even wanted to see if there was any prostitution left by this woman by the bedside.
In fact, before that, the two had hardly lived together.
Coincidentally, every time they returned to the villa, the time was changed, and last night was the second time they slept in the same bed together.
"Right." Zheng Youan walked halfway and turned back from the spiral staircase, "Brother Yan'an, do you sleep in that room? I'm sick, give me the master bedroom. I don't think the sunlight in other rooms is as good as the master bedroom."
Yan An tilted her head, raised her chin, and looked at her for several seconds.
Zheng Youan looked at him horrified, touched his cheek, and was about to speak, but heard him say, "Whatever you want."
Zheng Youan naturally lived in the master bedroom.
But at night when she was lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, Yan An in pajamas came in.
Zheng Youan sat up with a jolt, "You—"
Yan An: "Have you taken the medicine?"
Seeing the water and medicine in Yan'an's hand, Zheng You'an was stunned for a moment before saying, "Oh, I forgot."
Taking the water glass from Yan'an's hand and just swallowing the medicine, Zheng You'an felt that the other side of the bed was collapsing, and she almost choked to death with a glance from the corner of her eye.
"You, cough, cough, cough..."
Yan An had no choice but to straighten her body and pat her on the back.
"No one will rush you to drink medicine."
"No—" After finally letting go, Zheng Youan's face turned red, "You sleep here tonight?"
Yan An's hand on her back froze, and she looked as if she didn't understand what she said, "Can't I sleep here?"
"Of course you... Yes, your name is written on the title deed."
Zheng Youan didn't know what was wrong with what she said. Anyway, Yanan didn't say anything, and turned her back to sleep.
Reaching out his hand to turn off the floor lamp, Zheng Youan also lay down, but he didn't fall asleep.
Fortunately, when I came back this time, Yan An didn't ask her why she left suddenly that day, otherwise she really didn't know how to explain it.
If she didn't tell the urgent practice that aliens came and needed her to save the earth, I'm afraid she couldn't make up a convincing reason.
You can't tell him that you're panicking.
After all, they have been married for a year and have been conscientiously playing the game of plastic couples.
And that day was their wedding anniversary, she joked, why don't you have a drink to celebrate.
As a result, Yan An also said yes, and opened a bottle of treasured red wine.
The two chatted while drinking.
From the time we first met to now, no one thought that they would appear on the same certificate as the other party.
What Yan'an didn't expect was that Zheng You'an's drinking capacity was the same. After three cups, his eyes were blurred, and he was lying on his shoulders and drinking crazy.
But this little sister is pretty cute when she's drunk.
One day dancing on the bed, another day catching crickets on the lawn downstairs.
Of course, it was impossible for him to let her go downstairs at night. He couldn't stop anyone, so he just carried it into the room and closed the door to let her take a bath and sleep.
What happened later, Zheng Youan felt heart palpitations when he thought about it.
The reason for the palpitations is that she is very aware of her position in this marriage.
Once she's tempted, she's done.
But that night, her only remaining sense of reason kept the heartbeat of the night until the early morning.
She's an adult, so she can't tell the difference between sex and love.
Because of that, she knew what the continuation of the enjoyment and slump that night might mean.
So the next morning, she calmed down in the panic, sat on the bedside and booked herself a plane ticket to Morocco.
YES! Visa free!
At least these three months of different places, she felt that the relationship between the two could return to the past.
He and Meimei are superficial husband and wife, I will buy a camera with money, and you can raise girls as you like.
Simply a great conversation.
But apparently some people don't think so.
When she turned over, she accidentally stretched her leg and touched the person next to her. After a few seconds, the temperature on her side was getting closer and closer.
When she opened her eyes, she saw that Yan An was looking at her with her arms propped up.
The night was like water, but his eyes were bright.
"Why did you suddenly leave that day?"
The deep voice at this moment was very similar to when he spoke in her ear that night.
Zheng Youan blinked, a flash of light flashed in his mind.
"Because you don't live well."
The author has something to say:
They shouldn't have much content, just take a look, anyway, Yan An is doomed to be the worst in the whole book-