After meeting with a mentally ill netizen, I married into a wealthy family

"Angry?"

The next day, Tan Yuan ate breakfast expressionlessly, completely ignoring Wei Chong's teasing.

When he got out of the car, he still sullenly refused to speak.

Wei Chong looked at the time and found that it was still early, so he parked the car on the side of the road.

He leaned over to chat with Yuan, and whispered in his ear, "I didn't bully you much, did I?"

"Isn't that called bullying?" Tan Yuan sneered.

The roles were reversed.

Wei Chong thought about how to coax people for a while, and said, "How about I go back and show you?"

"What a bad idea, I don't want to read it!" Tan Yuan's ears warmed up, and he turned his eyes quickly, "Drive, I'm going to the classroom to do my homework."

Today is Friday.

He planned to go to the hospital after school, so he asked for leave from the cram school. He didn't mention this to Wei Chong and Yan Shen, but when he arrived at the hospital gate, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

He was frightened immediately: "Why are you here?"

Wei Chong was not very happy: "Can't I come to the hospital?"

"That's not..."

"I'll wait for you downstairs." Wei Chong interrupted him, "We'll have dinner later."

Tan Yuan originally thought that he was going to meet his parents, so it was unreasonable to be so considerate and take the initiative, so he couldn't help but look at Wei Chong a few more times.

"Or are you going to take me to your mother?"

"...It's not impossible, she knows about you and me, but let's see you after her operation." Talking about wishes doesn't matter that the relationship is officially exposed.

Wei Chong did not expect that he had already come out of the closet. Thinking of the future arrangement, the expression on his face suddenly became solemn: "Okay."

Tan Yuan nodded.

I have an operation next week, and my mother doesn't seem to be responding, and is still studying gossip dramas on TV.

Tan Yuan talked to her about her boyfriend, skipped the cohabitation, and roughly talked about the reasons behind it.

"Online dating?" She exclaimed, "Your father and I were pen pals we met in a weekly magazine back then, so we're pretty similar."

Tan Yuan knew that his father was a young man, but he didn't expect his mother to be too.

"Your father's colleague is Uncle Wei. He and his ex-wife also knew each other that way. You were taken by him for a few days when you were young."

"Well, I remember."

I wanted to find out more about Wei's family, but the nurse came in for an injection, and Tan Yuan withdrew.

He sent a message to Wei Chong downstairs: "Did we really not meet each other when we were young?"

Tan Yuan can't remember clearly what happened when he was a child, and he doesn't quite remember Wei Lei's appearance. He vaguely remembers that his parents were on a business trip, and he was fostered at his father's colleague's house.

Janie: no

Tan Yuan: I just heard my mother tell you about your father

Jian Ni: Why are you talking about him?

Jian Ni: Come home with me for dinner tonight?

Talking wish: yes

I chatted with my mother about old things for a while, and I wished to leave soon. When I went downstairs, I met Wei Chong standing at the stairs, wearing pure red earphones, his eyes were downcast, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When he was silent, he looked just like Yan Shen.

"How is Lingtang?"

Wei Chong raised his eyes and accurately caught Tan Yuan quietly approaching.

The latter showed a little surprised expression, after all, he had never heard Wei Chong care about other people: "It's good."

"Do you need my help? It's about surgery."

"The money is enough." He shook his head.

Wei Chong didn't talk about it again, and waved to him: "Come here."

It's like barking a dog.

Tan Yuan slandered, but still followed.

Wei Chong took his hand, looked at him and said, "Tell me if you have any troubles, and you can tell Yan Shen if you have any troubles."

His heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know if it was because of the warmth of his palm, or the weight of the words, Tan Yuan was stunned for a moment, and replied seriously: "I know."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Tan Yuan first looked away.

Wei Chong smiled lightly.

Tan Yuan was a little ashamed, recalled the past again, and whispered: "You will fight less with others in the future."

"You just care about me when you're in love?"

"Can't you?"

"If you don't fight, it's all an accident."

"Ah."

"I'm so good today."

"..."

"Do you like me?" he asked.

"Why do you ask this again?"

"Because I'm going to take you home for dinner," Wei Chong said, "Let's lay the groundwork first."

bedding?

Wei Chong didn't answer: "Anyway, I'll find out later."

When he got off the car, Tan Yuan found himself in a mansion again. He suspected that Wei's family had bought every high-end real estate in city A so that they could move around. A little different from before, this house looked much more lively.As soon as Tan Yuan stepped on the threshold, a little boy bumped into him head-on.

Just as the boy was about to apologize, he raised his head and saw Wei Chong behind him first.

Wei Chong frightened the child with a cold face: "Walking and looking at the road, don't you have eyes?"

"Brother, you are back too." The boy looked surprised.

Wei Chong ignored the children, walked inside with Tan Yuan in his arms, and waiters with various dishes walked past them.Tan Yuan asked in his ear, "Is this your brother?"

"My mother's relatives." Wei Chong said, pushing open a wooden door.

Tan Yuan first saw a blond woman about half or six times similar in appearance to Wei Chong, who was about forty years old.

"mom."

Wei Chong called her, and casually led Tan Yuan to sit down beside her, raised his eyes and smiled, "Are you surprised?"

Yan Lin wasn't too impressed with her son's arrival, and kept her gaze on the face of the strange boy who appeared with him.

"This is...?" She expressed a little doubt, although she probably understood who this person was.

Before Tan Yuan had time to introduce himself, Wei Chong said it first: "My boyfriend, Tan Yuan."

Not only Yan Lin, but also the rest of the men and women at the table were stunned.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent for two seconds.

Yan Lin was both surprised and delighted: "Is that so, how long have you been dating?"

Tan Yuan always felt that something was wrong.

"We just started our relationship," he said.

Yan Lin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The waiter served all the dishes, and everyone present moved their bowls and chopsticks.Tan Yuan listened to the occasional conversations between people at the table, and probably understood that this was Wei Chong's mother Yan Lin's birthday party. Wei Chong was empty-handed, so there was a high probability that he was a "birthday gift".

"Why didn't you tell me first?" Tan Yuan was extremely helpless, "At least give me some mental preparations to meet my parents, and I didn't bring any presents."

"It was a temporary decision. I didn't want to come."

After the meal, Wei Chong impatiently joked with a group of relatives at the table, and caught Tan Yuan smoking outside.

He took a puff of the cigarette, his eyes were foggy and innocent.

"Can your mother satisfy me?" Tan Yuan was a little uneasy, just now Wei Chong's relatives, including his mother, had a very subtle attitude towards him.

"She won't object."

"why?"

"You know I'm sick. Normal girls won't marry me. Although there are some people who can go to hell for billions of dollars—but I don't like it." When he said this, he was very disgusted.

Tan Yuan can probably understand why the relatives are so surprised, they think Wei Chong is mentally ill, how can normal people like him.

"Why are you looking at me like this? They are afraid that I will not be able to make it in time. No one will bully me. Don't worry."

"Ok."

"I just brought you here to show my mother, it's her birthday today."

"You don't have a good relationship with your mother?"

"It's not bad, she's too busy."

Although Wei Chong denied it, Tan Yuan could also sense that his family environment was not very healthy, and he was a sensitive character.

Tan Yuan looked at him worriedly for a while, without much hesitation, walked over and hugged him.

"Comfort me?" Tan Yuan, leaning on his chest, could hear the muffled laughter from his chest.

"Yeah." Tan Yuan said seriously, "Actually, I'm very worried about you."

"I'm used to it, they won't affect me." Wei Chong pinched his cigarette, stroked Tan Yuan's back with his left hand, and patted it lightly.

Wei Chong was very happy with the consoling nature of throwing himself into his arms, and his mood became happy, with a smile on his lips. When he returned to the dining room from the garden, when he said goodbye to his mother, even Yan Lin couldn't help being surprised, and couldn't help but sigh. He carefully observed his son's boyfriend, a beautiful boy, and he couldn't see anything special.

But if he really likes someone, she won't stop him.

The relatives tactfully found a reason to leave, leaving only the mother, son and Tan Yuan in the house.

"What do you want to say?" Yan Lin asked him, but her eyes were on Tan Yuan.

"Mom still remembers the engagement." Wei Chong said.

He doesn't mention it specifically, it's always disgusting.

Yan Lin suddenly understood.

She frowned: "It's him?"

"Ah."

"Understood." She smiled, "I don't care if you insist on doing this, it's your own business—have you discussed it with Yan Shen?"

Wei Chong was impatient: "Never mind him, he can see it anyway."

Yan Lin looked at Tan Yuan with a smile: "You were arranged to play with Wei Chong's horse game... that's not bad."

Tan Yuan didn't know what they were talking about. When he heard the word marriage contract, he didn't open his mouth until Wei Chong got up and led him out. In the car, he asked, "What do you mean?"

"You really don't know." Wei Chong rubbed his head with complicated emotions, "It's actually not a big deal, it doesn't matter if you don't know."

"So what is it?"

"You and I ordered a doll, when you go home and ask your mother, she should also listen to this joke."

Tan Yuan was stunned.

doll pro.

like……

He also heard that when he was very young, the year before his father died.

'The colleague was drunk, saw the photo of Xiao Yuan on my phone, and insisted on betrothing his child. ’ My father mentioned it while chatting with friends.

Wei Chong whispered in his ear: "My father is not a reliable person. He was always worried that I would not be able to find a wife because of my illness... I didn't expect him to do a good deed, and set you up first... …If I had known today, you should have moved to my house as a child bride."

"Your sister Tong." Tan Yuan turned into a rage and pushed him away, "Hurry up and drive, I want to go home."

"Tsk."

Wei Chong didn't tease him anymore, and drove in a serious manner, but talked about wishes, and the matter of baby kissing was lingering in his mind.

Omg.

Although it's the 22nd century, no one takes the dolls seriously, so maybe Wei Chong.

"I'll go out for a while," Wei Chong said, "remember what you promised me earlier."

——A little farther away from Yan Shen.

Tanyuan actually didn't know how to handle this request.

Yan Shen is his other personality, which is also him in essence.

Tan Yuan likes this person, no matter what state he is in, he can accept it, but now things are getting more and more complicated... Wei Chong can't accept another personality, so what about the reverse?

Probably because of the depression caused by taking medicine, Yan Shen's personality has not appeared for a long time.

Tan Yuan was concerned about Wei Chong’s illness, so he recorded their frequency of appearance from time to time. Wei Chong’s personality has come out a lot more than Yan Shen’s. When he was an online game player, Yan Shen was online for an hour or two a day. Now I’m afraid he can’t reach this level. frequency.

Late at night.

He took a shower, and the heater in the room was hot.

It didn't take long for it to rain outside, and Tan Yuan sent a text message to Wei Chong, telling him to remember to bring an umbrella.

Tan Yuan is used to going to bed early, and gets sleepy after nine o'clock.

The rain outside the window kept crackling, and he read a book on the bed for a while, his eyelids twitching.

When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a strange sound.

Tan Yuan thought it was a thief, and quickly sat up from the bed.

The window of the room was pushed open for some reason, and the patter of rainwater poured in, and a figure was faintly revealed under the pale lightning.

He flicked on the light—

"Wei Chong?" Tan Yuan was startled by him.

No, it doesn't seem like this personality...

He suddenly realized that this was Yan Shen.

Yan Shen was drenched all over, and sat in the window frame dripping, his face pale and silent.

The look in his eyes is indescribable.

Tan Yuan frowned, ran over and pulled him down: "Did you come in through the window?" This is the second floor.

Yan Shen brushed his wet hair indifferently, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, you won't let me in."

After finishing speaking, Yan Shen lightly kissed him on the lips.

A cold kiss.

"You can tell him that I forced you."