President, he must be me

After hearing the sound of the engine, Tan Shaochen drank another glass of milk as if nothing had happened, but Shen Yanwen still did not enter the room.He put the glass down and whispered "another one" while staring at the door.

Aunt Zheng frowned and reminded: "Ma'am, it's fine to have a drink before going to bed, and you can't drink too much..."

"It's okay, pour another glass." Tan Shaochen didn't even look at Aunt Zheng, just staring at the door.

Not to mention the figure of Shen Yanwen, there was no sound outside, it was extremely quiet.

Aunt Zheng reluctantly added half a cup of warmed fresh milk to him, and he sipped absently, then asked in a low voice, "I heard the sound of a car just now, did I hear it wrong?"

"I heard that too." Aunt Zheng said, "But the husband hasn't entered the door yet, it should be a passing car."

"is it?"

This kind of explanation sounds the most reasonable, but the young man has another answer vaguely in his heart - if it is not another car, is it Shen Yanwen's car?That means...Shen Yanwen was in the car, delayed by something.

The matter itself is not strange, but if it happened to Shen Yanwen, it would be a little strange.

At least this has never happened to him so far when he gets along with men.According to their way of getting along, Shen Yanwen would never deliberately avoid him, there was no need to waste time outside the door.

The more the young man thought about it, the more flustered he felt for no reason, and he drank half a glass of milk slowly as if he was decompressed.

"Hmm...ha," Tan Shaochen simply poured the last sip, he put down his glass abruptly, and said angrily, "I'll go out and have a look."

"The weather is getting colder, and it's windy at night, so don't go out, madam..."

Aunt Zheng's dissuasion was left behind by him, and Tan Shaochen, wearing house slippers and pajamas, just opened the door carelessly.

The night wind was so cool that he shrank his neck.

The young man looked for it in the night, and soon saw the car parked outside the yard, and there was no light inside the car, so he couldn't see anything.He wondered in his heart "would he drink too much and rest in the car", and walked lightly towards the car.His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and the distance was getting closer. The outline of the car was looming, and there was someone in the driver's seat.

It wasn't just someone, that person was facing the co-pilot sideways, not knowing what he was doing.

There are clearly two people in the car, and their figures overlap each other... It looks like they are kissing.

Tan Shaochen stood only about three meters away from the car, and stopped involuntarily.At this moment, there was a strong premonition rising behind his back—he couldn't get any closer, and he should immediately turn around and go back as if he hadn't seen anything.

He neither dared to approach, nor listened to the reminder of his intuition, and froze on the spot in a dilemma for a while.

At this moment, the dim yellow dome light came on in the car, just enough for him to see clearly what was going on inside.

Shen Yanwen was smoking in the co-pilot, while the strange man in the driver's seat quietly held the steering wheel, as if he was accompanying him.Neither of them noticed him standing nearby, but there was nothing out of the ordinary in the car either.

——What, it turned out that he was secretly smoking outside.

He knew that Shen Yanwen smoked occasionally, but his delicate body couldn't smell the smell of smoke. The man was very restrained, and he almost never had the slightest smell on his body.Thinking about it this way, this thing is actually a bit cute; Tan Shaochen breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and walked away again: "...I just said that I heard you came back, and I haven't seen you for a long time."

In the car, Shen Yanwen panicked for a rare moment.

He saw the man hastily opened the car door, threw the cigarette into the drain, and walked towards him with some wobble.Seeing this battle, the driver he had never seen got out of the car and ran to Shen Yanwen's side in a hurry to support him.

Shen Yanwen didn't refuse, and let the driver help him over.

Looking at the figures of the two slowly approaching, the young man suddenly felt an indescribable sourness in his heart.For a moment, he felt that his possessiveness towards Shen Yanwen was too exaggerated, that he would even feel jealous about such a thing; but soon he discovered that it was not jealousy.

It's an indescribable anxiety.

"This is... Mrs. Shen," the new driver walked up to him with the help of the man, and said politely, "Mr. I'll be working every day...or I'll help Mr. Shen get in."

"okay……"

"No need." Tan Shaochen responded, but the man suddenly took his hand away from the driver's arms, "Go back, tomorrow morning at 08:30."

"Okay, Mr. Shen, madam, good night."

The driver didn't show anything unusual, nodded at them in a polite manner, turned around and went back into the car.Tan Shaochen sized him up for a few seconds, he was not outstanding in appearance, and his figure was a little thin, so there was nothing special about him.

He withdrew his gaze, and stretched out his hand to help Shen Yanwen; who knew that the man was obviously slightly drunk, but he moved away from him nimbly.

"Huh?" Tan Shaochen was startled.

"...I smell of smoke on my body." The man said, "I'm fine, I didn't drink much... let's go back."

"Oh……"

The young man didn't think about it, he just followed the man, walking back at his pace.The weather was indeed getting colder. In just a few minutes, Tan Shaochen was chilled by the wind, and subconsciously put his hand into his trouser pocket—by the way, the ring.

The ring box was still in his pocket, ready to be given to Shen Yanwen.

He always had a simple idea and didn't like detours; so he didn't care about the uneasiness he felt just now out of thin air, Tan Shaochen directly took out the ring box and said in a low voice, "I have something for you."

The man didn't speak, and opened the door silently.

"Didn't you ask me what I'm busy with in the yard? That's what I'm busy with," Tan Shaochen said, "I've been thinking about it for a long time... I just want to send you something, but you are so rich, you don't need anything , after much deliberation, I can only make it for you with my own hands... Is it considered sincere?"

Only then did he raise his eyes to see that the man had already changed his shoes and was standing in the hallway dragging his coat.

Maybe it was because the noise in his ears suddenly disappeared, so Shen Yanwen looked at him hesitantly: "...Sorry, what did you just say?"

"..."

"Why are you holding the ring box?" Shen Yanwen whispered, putting his suit on the cabinet, "Did the wedding ring break? I'll ask Zhu Li to send it back to get it tomorrow..."

"It's nothing." Tan Shaochen suddenly stuffed the ring box back into his pocket, "I just found out that the box is actually in my pocket..."

"... That's a bit strange." Tan Shaochen didn't know how to answer the apparently perfunctory sentence coming out of the man's mouth; fortunately, the man went on to say, "...you don't have to wait for me to go home next time, you should go to bed earlier. "

The young man could only nod his head, and only said the same words: "Well, good."

For some reason, he couldn't say the long paragraph that he could say naturally just now, but he couldn't say it a second time.The man, Yue Mo, was indeed exhausted by the entertainment, his face was pale, and his eyes were a little red; he could smell the mixture of alcohol and tobacco, and Shen Yanwen must have drunk a lot tonight.

At this moment, the man loosened his tie, put his arms around his shoulders, and kissed his forehead: "I'm a little tired, so let's talk about it tomorrow....I'll sleep in the guest room tonight."

"……Um."

-

Tan Shaochen was lying on the bed, suffering from insomnia after a long absence.

He was obviously very sleepy mentally, but after tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, he still couldn't fall asleep.The velvet ring box was placed under the bedside lamp, and Tan Shaochen opened it for the fourth time.

The matte silver ring stood quietly in the box, a little lonely against the light and shadow.

——Should we be a couple?The couple certainly looked less lonely.

Thinking so, he closed the ring box again, turned over and lay on his back facing the ceiling.

Shen Yanwen used to be too busy to come back to live, but he knew very well that the man was either sleeping in the office or sleeping in the Shen family's old house... He had never been like this before, and he felt anxious for some reason.Shen Yanwen's face and the new driver's face appeared alternately in his mind, as well as the car at night, and the people in the car with overlapping figures.

If he suspected that Shen Yanwen had cheated on the driver, wouldn't that be a little too insulting?

The young man turned over again irritatedly, raised his hand to brush his hair over and over again, trying to calm his inexplicable heart with these repeated movements.But the effect was negligible, as if a devil was reminding him over and over again: This is not normal, this is not normal...

Before Tan Shaochen put aside these worries and fell asleep, his stomach began to colic again - he drank too much milk.

As the saying goes, if a person is unlucky and drinks cold water, his teeth will get clogged; he is feeling out of breath because of his wild thoughts, and his body is also feeling uncomfortable.Tan Shaochen could only get up and go to the toilet, sitting on the toilet and thinking about tonight for a long time.

He hadn't felt this uneasy for a long time.

It happened when I first came into contact with Shen Yanwen, and it was quite powerful, and it could make him want to run away constantly.Later, he completely admitted his failure and fell in love with Shen Yanwen hopelessly, and his uneasiness subsided, and he never ran out to cause trouble again.

That's still a matter of mind.

As long as he trusts Shen Yanwen enough, he won't think wildly.

"...He won't," Tan Shaochen said to himself, "If he wants to change someone, wouldn't it be more comfortable to just divorce?...Hiss, wow, my stomach hurts..."

That night, Tan Shaochen went back and forth between the bed and the toilet several times, and finally fell asleep like a dead dog lying on the bed until he collapsed due to diarrhea.The god of illness seemed to be afraid that he would sleep too soundly, so he dug out the old things and stuffed them into his dreams.

The young man dreamed that many years ago, he saw a pair of eyes in the darkness.

The narrow light illuminates those eyes, and together with the tear mole under the eyes, it looks as if the owner of the eyes is crying.He asked "Why are you crying" in the dream, and those eyes just looked at him without saying a word, as if he couldn't hear him.

"Don't cry," the young man muttered, "Don't cry, be brave, I'm not afraid of the dark..."