The chilly autumn was approaching quietly. Shen Yuhan crawled out of Shan Qihuan's warm arms and climbed up quietly.
He opened the window a crack, and the autumn breeze made his arms feel cool. He quickly found a sweatshirt and put it on.
The sportswear made him look younger and his face looked more and more like his original self.
Shen Yuhan touched his ears in front of the dressing mirror. He used to wear earrings, but they were all simple styles.
Now he has many ear holes, and he wants to find his former self again. He found a silver ring that didn't look too conspicuous in his jewelry bag, and put it on. It looks pretty good.
Compared to before, the only thing he has now is shorter hair.
In modern society, most men have short hair. They want to look neat and clean. However, there are some men with long hair, but they are relatively rare.
Shen Yuhan considered whether to grow long hair. He didn't want to grow long hair before because it was difficult to dry after washing. But now there are hair dryers that can dry hair very quickly, so he can grow his hair long again.
I don’t know whether Shan Qihuan likes him to have long hair.
Shan Qihuan was used to staying in bed on weekends. Shen Yuhan knew that he had a day off today, so he didn't disturb him. He went downstairs to have breakfast and then asked the driver to take him to class.
While in the car, Shen Yuhan sent a message to Shan Qihuan saying that he was going to class.
"Honey, I have to go to class. Can you come to the piano classroom to meet me at noon? Then we can go meet Huang Shang and the others together."
Shen Yuhan roughly told Shan Qihuan about all the right and wrongs and grudges that Huang Shang had mentioned, and Shan Qihuan knew about it.
This morning he had a one-on-one piano lesson, and the teacher was an elegant male teacher who spoke softly and gently. He was wearing a well-tailored three-piece suit and sat upright at the piano. He was one of the gold medal teachers in this music studio and his fees were quite expensive.
The gold medal teacher was not arrogant at all. He first found out whether Shen Yuhan knew music scores and whether he had learned other musical instruments.
Shen Yuhan said he had learned the yaoqin.
The gold medal teacher praised him for his ability and said he would ask him for advice next time.
However, Shen Yuhan had never learned to play the piano. He had heard that the King of Chu had obtained a piano from the West, and wondered if it was the same as this one.
We are fortunate enough to see them today, and they seem to be luckier than people of their time.
Shen Yuhan really has no basic knowledge of piano. The gold medal teacher started teaching from the five-line notation, and then he found that Shen Yuhan could hardly understand it. Shen Yuhan was also helpless. He could talk about guqin but could not understand the five-line notation the teacher talked about. However, this was only the first day, and after thinking about it again, he found that there were some similarities between it and the music scores he had seen.
During class, Shen Yuhan didn't know that there was a handsome man sitting in the reception area outside the music classroom.
At this moment, this man is attracting many girls who are standing outside and wondering whether to sign up for the music class.
The time is around half past ten.
The person sitting in the rest area was Shan Qihuan.
He slept until he woke up naturally today, and he didn't know when the alarm clock was turned off.
After getting up, he found that there was no one sitting next to him, and he didn't find Shen Yuhan at home. He checked his phone and found out that he had gone to class. Only after Shan Qihuan knew that he had not run away did he go to wash his face and brush his teeth.
After a quick breakfast, he discovered that there were some small changes in the house. There was a dark blue narrow vase on the dining table. The vase had a narrow mouth, but it was filled with several different kinds of flowers, some long and some short. It was a work of art on the table. He didn't know how they were arranged, and it was obviously not the work of the aunts. The only one left was Shen Yuhan, who was taking flower arrangement classes recently.
Is his artistic talent so high? Did the teacher help him to put it together and take it home
But thinking about how he was so tired recently that he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, he must have learned it himself. Seeing his efforts, it doesn’t matter who did it.
It's quite boring to hear Shen Yuhan calling "husband, husband" when no one is around him. He doesn't even want to turn on his computer or mobile phone. He is actually used to seeing Shen Yuhan watching boring TV series after dinner. He also particularly likes to watch some poverty alleviation dramas. I don't know what his interests and hobbies are.
In the past, he would ask friends to go out to play golf, shoot, or have dinner with a few close friends on weekends, and the day would pass.
But he didn't make any appointments this week.
Looking at the lively chat in the friend group, some people suggested having dinner together in the evening, but Shan Qihuan had no intention of joining until Liu Tan tagged him and asked him if he wanted to go out for tea in the afternoon.
Shan Qihuan promised Shen Yuhan that he would accompany him to apologize at noon, but he directly said he could not go because he had other things to do.
Liu Tan knew that after going through the start-up period, he now paid more attention to rest, but most of the time he was either on a business trip or playing with them, so how could he have made appointments with others
Liu Tan called and said, "Are you really not coming out? We agreed to have lunch at the club at noon. I heard that a graduate student has come and I want to introduce him to you. Ding Quan told me last night that you can support someone. Is that true or false?"
Shan Qihuan: "What are you guessing? Don't talk nonsense if it doesn't exist."
If he dares to have someone outside, with Shen Yuhan's crying habit, the whole house will be in turmoil.
Liu Tan smiled and said, "He just mentioned it to me casually, and didn't say anything else."
Shan Qihuan: "Don't be so gossipy, it will make people misunderstand my character."
Liu Tan: "Got it, this gossip only goes to me, end of story."
Shan Qihuan: "I really have something to do today, so I won't go. You guys have fun."
Liu Tan: "Then I'll talk to them. It's so mysterious."
Shan Qihuan thought that he must not keep it secret, if Liu Tan and the others knew that he helped Shen Yuhan, they would laugh to death. This matter must not be known to them. He had promised before that after marriage, he and Shen Yuhan would not interfere with each other and live their own lives.
But now, because Shen Yuhan always tries to "seduce" him, he cannot immediately go to different places with Shen Yuhan. He has to figure out what Shen Yuhan wants to do and what his ultimate goal is.
He listened to Shen Yuhan's WeChat message to him again.
But she really loves calling him husband, and she acts quite well.
Although he was muttering to himself, Shan Qihuan just appeared in the Piano Mansion where Shen Yuhan was learning piano, and then became the temporary signboard of the Piano Mansion.
The manager served him Italian coffee and snacks, hoping that the face of this distinguished guest with elegant temperament could last longer.
Shen Yuhan's class runs from 9:30 to 11:30 in the morning.
When he and the teacher came out, they saw a group of people sitting in the rest area, but the most dazzling one was Shan Qihuan who was playing games on his mobile phone.
Several girls deliberately sat next to him and talked, giggling from time to time. They all looked like ladies from noble families, but some of them showed off their slender white thighs, as if they wanted to attract Shan Qihuan's attention!
How could that be possible? Shan Qihuan is his husband!
Shen Yuhan immediately left behind the golden teacher who was about to send him out, and walked over to declare Shan Qihuan's exclusive rights.
"Honey, have you been waiting for a long time?"
As soon as he spoke, everyone around him fell silent, including the gold medal teacher behind him.
Shan Qihuan raised his head and put away his phone: "It didn't take long, is it over?"
"We're done." Shen Yuhan moved closer to Shan Qihuan, "Shall we go?" She didn't want her husband to notice the long white legs. He felt embarrassed just looking at them.
The manager of Piano Mansion watched them leave with a smile.
The gold medal teacher asked the manager: "Who is that person?"
Their piano mansion charges the highest fees in the industry, and only rich or noble can come here.
The manager said, "You didn't recognize him? It's Shan Qihuan from the Shan family."
The gold medal teacher nodded: "What kind of relationship does Shen Yuhan have with him?"
The manager said with great regret: "They are a couple, and they seem to be in love."
The gold medal teacher smiled, not knowing whether this love was real or fake. He did know another young master of the Shan family, Shan Qiyun.
When Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan walked out of the gate of Piano Mansion, the sky was much darker than before they went out. The wind was very cold. Shen Yuhan's clothes were thin to begin with, and he shivered a little in the wind.
"You're wearing so little, it would be strange if you weren't cold." Shan Qihuan couldn't control his words and kept talking to him.
Shen Yuhan said truthfully: "I didn't find a thick coat when I went out, so I thought it wouldn't be that cold. But the wind changed direction and the temperature suddenly dropped."
As soon as he finished speaking, a coat was draped over his shoulders. It was a casual jacket with the unique scent of Shan Qihuan's perfume on it.
"I wore your coat, what will you do?"
"My physique is better than yours. Please dress well. If you get sick, you will need someone to take care of you. The parking lot is still some distance away." It's difficult to park in this commercial street, so he parked a little further away.
Shen Yuhan really wasn't the type to bother others, "Thank you, husband."
Shan Qihuan looked at him and wondered why he loved to thank her so much.
"You don't have to say thank you every day."
"Okay." After Shan Qihuan's reminder, Shen Yuhan realized that Shan Qihuan was her husband and there was really no need to keep thanking him.
The light was red and they had to cross the road. There were a lot of pedestrians and Shen Yuhan almost couldn't keep up with Shan Qihuan. In his hurry to catch up with Yun, he was almost hit by the hurried pedestrians. Fortunately, Shan Qihuan turned back and pulled him.
She was wearing her husband's clothes and was being held by her husband's hand. Shen Yuhan's face began to feel hot.
Although the two slept in the same bed, they had never consummated their marriage and rarely had physical contact. When they were caught off guard and touched each other, Shen Yuhan's heart beat faster and she couldn't help but hold Shan Qihuan back, but she did it gently and didn't dare to use too much force.
This is outside, there are so many people.
After crossing the road, Shan Qihuan let go of Shen Yuhan's hand.
Shen Yuhan put her hands, which still had some warmth, into her pockets and curled her fingers, wanting her husband to hold her hands for a little longer.
Shan Qihuan was somewhat silent.
Shen Yuhan is not a three-year-old child, why should he worry
But he just saw panic flash in Shen Yuhan's eyes, he must be seeing things.
Fuyuan Square.
Huang Shang sent Shen Yuhan the address, which was in one of the restaurants in Fuyuan Building. They deliberately chose seats in the lobby so that Shen Yuhan could embarrass himself later and let other people around see his embarrassment.
Ning Zhe, who had a pimple on the tip of his nose, asked Huang Shang: "Is it okay for us to do this? This location is crowded with people."
Huang Shang said, "Why is it bad? It's Shen Yuhan who is embarrassed, not you. I have arranged everything. Xiao Ming will hide and take a video of Shen Yuhan apologizing. You should bully him back in the same way he bullied you before. Take advantage of his illness to kill him. Do you understand?"
Several friends nearby also echoed: "Huang Shang is right, we must not be soft-hearted. Brother Zhe, you are too soft-hearted. If you had told us at the beginning, you wouldn't have been bullied by him all the time. We would definitely help you!"
Recalling the humiliation he felt at the time, Ning Zhe's eyes were filled with anger: "Okay, let him apologize to me, and make him a hot topic so that everyone knows that he bullied me!"
After waiting for nearly ten minutes, the person they were waiting for finally arrived.
People came, but not alone.
At this time, Shen Yuhan had already found them.
In order to give himself courage, he took the initiative to introduce Shan Qihuan to the group of men: "This is my husband Shan Qihuan."
Today, Shan Qihuan deliberately wore a tight black thin sweater before going out. His tall stature played an important role at this moment.
Shan Qihuan nodded to them and scanned them with his sharp eyes: "Hello."
Huang Shang and others: “…”
Why do you have to bring your husband who looks like he’s a good fighter along when you apologize