contract marriage

"Taking medicine on an empty stomach is not good for your health. Drink the porridge first." The medicine was placed on the bedside table, and Sherland sat by the bed with the porridge bowl in her hand. Tang Rui stared at the spoonful of porridge in front of him in a daze.

Sherland grinned, but she was really a little embarrassed: "Hey, you are not disliking the porridge I cook, are you? I’ll make it for you, but they’re not as delicious as yours.”

Tang Rui smiled and shook his head: "I'll do it myself, I just have a little fever, and it's not like I broke my hand."

Sherland was not reluctant, and obediently handed over the porridge bowl and spoon.It was obviously just a simple bowl of porridge, but Tang Rui drank it carefully, with his head down, mouthful as if he was eating some precious delicacy.

Tang Rui has a quarter of Scottish mixed blood, and his skin is whiter than that of ordinary Asians. When he has a fever, his cheeks are red, and his lips are also red when he sips the porridge.Getting closer, Sherland noticed that even the sockets of Tang Rui's eyes were slightly red, showing a bit of fragility and aggrieved inexplicably.

"Thank you."

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Tang Rui raised his head and stared at Sherland in a daze. His eyes were filled with domineering tenderness and there was an undisguised infatuation. His heart suddenly seemed to be shaken by a subwoofer. Trembling, the hand holding the porridge bowl trembled.

In Tang Rui's slightly red eye sockets were bright eyes that still showed determination. Even when he was sick, he didn't want to show weakness to anyone, or maybe it was just a mild illness to him.

Sherland's eyes were full of this forceful look, strong yet weak, mature yet wronged, inexplicably arousing a bit of abusive desire in Sherland's heart, making people want to bully this man.

His eyes swept over Tang Rui's moist and bright red lips, and his throat felt a little tight. Sherland got up and put the porridge bowl away, and handed the prepared medicine and warm water to the man: "I've finished the bowl of porridge, how about this?" Give me face?" Wei Yang's tone was full of satisfaction and joy.

"The porridge is well cooked." Chef Tang gave a good evaluation, and took all the medicine with warm boiled water. The docile and weak appearance made Xie Lande feel pity.

Sherland did not expect Tang Rui to be gentle and docile when he was sick. He just cooked porridge and brought some medicine for Tang Rui. A little thought seems to be able to get a glimpse of the reason.

Tang Rui left his parents very early to live alone. He was afraid that he would take care of himself when he was sick, because he was almost never taken care of when he was sick. Xu, I am afraid that I am also grateful, and I will remember it for a lifetime.

Sherland's heart throbbed with pain, and the lust that had just arisen was slowly suppressed.

"I think it's delicious. I'll cook it for you next time if you're sick."

Sherland helped Tang Rui put down the pillow. Tang Rui probably wasn't really used to being taken care of by others. She felt a little uncomfortable when she lay down, but she just looked at Sherland with a pair of gentle eyes, and the gratitude in those eyes was almost full. It's overflowing.

"This time it was an accident. I seldom get sick, and I don't get sick once in a few years." Tang Rui said, as soon as his head touched the soft pillow, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open his eyes. His body was very tired, and part of his consciousness I'm still sober.

The contract between two people is only for one year. After one year, they will be divorced. It is not certain whether they can still be friends at that time. They are people from two worlds.

Sherland stretched out his hand to pull the quilt for the man who had already passed out. The temperature in the past two days was just right, neither cold nor hot. He also turned off the air conditioner in the room by the way, posted a fever-reducing sticker on Tang Rui, and took down the porridge bowl upstairs.

As soon as the dishes were cleaned, the phone rang.

Three words appeared on the screen of the lit phone——Zhou Shi'an.

"Little Anzi, I have something to do these two days, so don't call me."

After hanging up the phone, Sherland sat down on the kitchen counter, sent a WeChat message to the assistant, and asked the other party to email the documents that he needed to check recently, and canceled the two-day trip by the way.

Tang Rui fell into a deep dream, and suddenly fell down as if stepping on the empty stairs. He failed to wake up, and fell into a deep sea mixed with black and blue where there was no light, like a movie where he was alone. In the projection hall, fragments of memories occasionally flashed in the dark world.

In the past 30 years of his life, it is impossible to only be sick two or three times. Today, he suddenly fell ill once. When he inadvertently recalled it, there were only two sick experiences that he could remember when his head was in a mess.

Once, many years ago, when my parents divorced, my father lived with other women outside, and my mother also made a new boyfriend. He was the only one in the empty house, and when he curled up on the sofa and watched TV, he suddenly felt It was a little cold, even wrapped in a quilt. I didn't even know that I had a fever at the time, but I just sat in the living room with the quilt in my arms, and looked helplessly at the door of the house that no one had opened.

Probably the first relationship is particularly memorable, and there are many similar things later, so I don’t remember it.

Anyway, it's just a cold and fever, drink some water, take some medicine, lie down under the quilt and sweat hard.It was like breaking my stomach because of work later, and I couldn't help but let out a squeak when it hurt, like a drop of rain falling on the scorching hot manhole cover, and it was fleeting.

Tang Rui was almost used to taking care of himself when he was sick. Until his senior year, he was burdened by the two mountains of initial entrepreneurship and graduation thesis at the same time. When he was busy, he didn't even have time to eat, and he fell ill by accident.

The illness came like a mountain. Not only did the cold not heal in a day or two like before, but Tang Rui became more and more ill, and it took almost a month of illness before he fully recovered.When he was the most ill, there was also a person by his side, cooking porridge for him, bringing him medicine, and caring for him meticulously.

That was almost the scene that Tang Rui longed for most in his heart. When he was sick, he could have someone to accompany him, care about him, give him a bowl of hot porridge, a cup of hot water, and buy him good medicine...

The faces of the people who had accompanied him in the dream gradually became blurred, and even the bloody pain when he separated from Li Dongming back then became so unreal. It became a scene in a movie, as if the person who experienced it was not himself .

When he opened his eyes again, his head was no longer hurting so much. Tang Rui lay on the bed without moving, maintaining the posture of hugging the quilt on his side before waking up. His limbs were sore and limp and he had no strength, so he didn't bother to move.

Once upon a time, after a busy day, he was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers. Tang Rui let himself lie lazily on the bed like now, looking at the empty chair not far from the bed, thinking that maybe one day there would be someone sitting on it There, when he woke up and opened his eyes, the man would smile and look at him, waiting for him to wake up.

Sherland's eyes lit up, and she immediately put down her work, went to the bed and squatted down, looking face to face with Tang Rui who was lying on her side.

"Does your head still hurt?" She touched Tang Rui's forehead with the back of her hand, and the smile in Sherland's eyes became stronger, and the corners of her mouth raised cheerfully, "Yes, the fever has subsided."

"Well, thank you." Looking past Sherland and falling on the documents and laptops placed on the small round table not far away, Tang Rui's eyes moved slightly, like a stone thrown into a clear and transparent lake, rippling Circles of ripples.

There was some disbelief in Tang Rui's tone: "You didn't stay here all afternoon, did you?"

"You don't think I'll leave you alone at home, do you?" Sherland asked back, half-kneeling was uncomfortable, so she simply sat on the carpet beside the bed, propped her chin with one hand and carefully looked at the person on the bed. man.

It is different from the usual cold and alienated temperament, and I don't know if it is the reason of illness, but Tang Rui's temperament has softened a lot, not so cold, nor so repulsive, like a An opened clam shell, revealing the bright pearl inside, which is soft and white.

Sherland unconsciously took a bit of caution when speaking and acting, and because of the bright red amorous feelings hidden in the corners of Tang Rui's eyes when he was weak, the plundering desire suppressed deep in his heart seemed to be fueled by fire. After jumping up a few more points, I really wanted to get rid of people directly on an impulse.

But to Tang Rui, Sherland never thought of going in the direction of playing casually from the first time he saw this man. After getting to know him in the past few days, he ran towards the road of "true love" all the way.

Because of the respect and growing love for Tang Rui from the bottom of his heart, Sherland would suppress the desire in his heart, but he couldn't help but want to play hooligans and make some trivial jokes.

"I don't want to say thank you," Sherland moved closer to the man on the bed, grasping the edge of the bed with both hands, and pointed to his lips, "thank you is acceptable."

Tang Rui looked at Sherland. People who are too calm have such a problem. Hearing such obvious teasing words will not show too many reactions on his face.

Tang Rui neither showed a displeased expression nor replied, which was expected by Sherland, and he never thought about asking Tang Rui to repay him, that is, he simply wanted to play a verbal hooligan and couldn't touch the bed People, are you still not allowed to lust for a while?

"it is good."

Wait, was he hallucinating just now?

Sherland's eyes were heavy. He looked at Tang Rui. The latter avoided his gaze. His eyes drooped, and he simply closed his eyes as if he was about to continue resting. The exposed ears were covered with pink. They were closed, but their eyelids were trembling slightly.

Almost at the same time that Tang Rui closed his eyes, Sherland lowered his head and kissed Tang Rui's tightly closed lips, and gently touched Tang Rui's red and hot ears with his fingers.

Sensitive ears seemed to be blown by an electric current, and Tang Rui snorted softly due to the numbness, and Xie Lande directly poked in without contentment. Tang Rui's eyelids jumped in surprise, and his hands just touched Xie Lande's shoulders. The nimble young man grabbed him and pressed him to the bed.

There was a heavy weight on his body, and Tang Rui was a little out of breath. The more he wanted to open his mouth to breathe, the more he gave Sherland a chance to be presumptuous. When he recovered, his head was even more chaotic than when he had a fever, like a ball The balls of thread fiddled with by the kitten were all kneaded together.

Xie Landyou licked his lips dissatisfied, he looked at Tang Rui who came back to his senses and stared at him, raised the corners of his lips and smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, it's so delicious, I can't help it. "

In the end, it was something I promised, so how could Tang Rui be angry with Sherland, but there was a look of helplessness in his eyes: "You are not afraid that I will pass on the cold to you."

Who would have thought that a word would become a lesson, that Tang Rui's illness was almost cured the next day, but Sherland was lying in bed and couldn't get up.