The hidden marriage with her overturned

Xia Zhixing's apartment has two bedrooms and one living room, but she converted the second bedroom into a study.

After Yun Lian entered the living room, she saw that the door of the study room was open, and the ink painting hanging on the wall attracted her attention.

She blinked, then turned to look at Xia Zhixing who was tidying up the sofa: "The paintings on the wall don't look like yours."

Xia Zhixing paused: "Why do you say that?"

"Just..." Yun Lianxu rolled her eyes, and then looked at the painting again. She didn't approach, but stood where she was, "It's different from your painting habits."

Xia Zhixing smiled: "Yes, the paintings on the wall are all painted by my master."

"Your master?" Yun Lian sat down on the sofa.

Xia Zhixing has almost tidied up the sofa, and it is not messy, but there are some things that need to be put away.

"Well, of course I have a master, but he hasn't painted for a long time, and now he is living a life of wandering wild cranes in the countryside. These are the last few paintings he painted, and they are all given to me."

Yun Lian understood, but thinking about it, Xia Zhixing is so good at drawing, besides his talent, he must have someone to guide him.

Within two seconds, the doorbell rang.

Xia Zhixing stood up: "I'll get it."

It's takeaway, but it's a restaurant run by her friend, and she can guarantee that Yun Lian won't have diarrhea after eating it.

It's mealtime now, and there are many people everywhere, Xia Zhixing thought about it and decided to bring Yun Lian to him.

"Thank you." Xia Zhixing said to the waiter who sent it over.

"Please enjoy."

Yun Lian sat obediently on the sofa. She still had activities at two o'clock in the afternoon, but it was only after eleven o'clock.

There is still a long time to get along with Xia Zhixing.

Xia Zhixing put the food in the bag on the dining table, Yun Lian washed his hands and sat opposite Xia Zhixing.

They didn't eat fast, and Yun Lian gave comments from time to time.

“This fried meat is delicious.”

"The soup is so fresh."

Xia Zhixing raised his brows and agreed very much: "Yes, my friend's restaurant business has always been very good."

Yun Lian's smile widened again: "Mr. Xia."

"Ok?"

Yun Lian looked down at the rice in his bowl: "I met Mr. Nie today."

"She told me about you."

Xia Zhixing picked up the serving chopsticks and put a chopstick of food into the bowl for her: "She doesn't have anything like me."

"She just said that you asked her if I like dessert."

Xia Zhixing laughed: "I knew it was about this."

Yun Lian looked into her eyes: "Oh."

"Then next time I see her, ask her to tell me more."

"What do you want to hear, I'll tell you, don't ask her."

"Row."

Yun Lian's mood was not very high, and Xia Zhixing was similar, and fell silent as soon as the topic was over.

They all knew where the problem was, and it was nothing more than the fact that they would face parting tomorrow.

It is also strange to say that both of them are married, which is a legal wife-wife relationship, but now they are swaying in a bad way.

But this strangeness is reasonable, because they have never been like this.

One of the benefits of takeaway is that you don't need to wash the dishes, after simply clearing the table, Xia Zhixing glanced at the clock hanging on the wall: "Do you want to take a break?

"Ah?" Yun Lian asked, "Sleeping in your bed?"

Xia Zhixing said with a serious face, "Yes."

"how about you?"

"I'm painting next door."

Yun Lian concealed the disappointment in her heart. She really wanted to spend more time with Xia Zhixing, but she was still worried that she would be tormented by missing him later.

"Okay." Yun Lian replied, his eyelashes trembling.

Xia Zhixing's bedroom decoration is very simple, the quilt is black but the sheets are white, Yun Lian changed into Xia Zhixing's newly bought pajamas, opened the quilt and lay down in it.

"It's only 10 minutes from here to Rongcheng."

"I'll wake you up early so you won't be late."

Yun Lian turned over and closed her eyes: "Thank you, Teacher Xia."

The door was closed and the room was very quiet.

Yun Lian let out a breath.

She really didn't know if she and Xia Zhixing were too calm, worried that they would be tortured because they couldn't see each other after they separated.

what about now?

Are there no ants gnawing at their hearts now?

Yun Lian was lost in thought, and even thought a little painfully.

She was very clear about how she liked Xia Zhixing, but because there hadn't been such a situation over the years, she chose to always forbear.

It's like she has been short of friendship for so long, but she is used to it and feels that she can bear it.

She endured it, but after meeting Xia Zhixing, it didn't take long for her to fail, because she still longed for it in her heart.

Now that her feelings for Xia Zhixing have deteriorated, and her friendship has turned into love, she needs another time to transition.

Time has given, and she has an ambiguous relationship with Xia Zhixing now, but she hesitates again.

Yun Lian's brows became tighter and tighter, and many pictures about Xia Zhixing popped up in his mind.

After struggling for a few more minutes, Yun Lian got out of bed, put on his shoes, and opened the bedroom door.

She stood at the door of the study, raising her hand that wanted to knock, but she stared at the brown door, and after one second, two seconds, three seconds, she didn't have the courage to knock down.

Unexpectedly, the door opened by itself.

No, or rather, it was opened.

Xia Zhixing looked surprised, and then became worried: "Can't you sleep?"

Yun Lian shook his head, and just called out to her, "Xia Zhixing."

Both of them were wearing similar slippers, and it was obvious that Xia Zhixing was a few centimeters taller than Yun Lian.

Xia Zhixing didn't ask "why" or "what's the matter", she pursed her lower lip, took a step forward, and hugged Yun Lian.

The last time I hugged her was last night, and Yun Lian asked if I could kiss her, she wanted to answer "yes", but Yun Lian quickly gave up, and she couldn't speak again, otherwise it would be a kind of persecution.

Xia Zhixing's hug was very aggressive, her arms were wrapped around Yun Lian's back, her chin rested on Yun Lian's shoulder, but the tip of her nose touched Yun Lian's earlobe, the two of them breathed and their hearts beat They are all very fast, no one speaks, but they all know what the other party is thinking.

There was a unique scent of ink in the study, not very strong, but Yun Lian could smell Xia Zhixing's body a little bit.

Even a little intoxicated.

Seems to outshine any other fragrance.

The hug was getting stronger and stronger, Yun Lian's eyes had already been closed, and after taking another breath, Yun Lian made a sound.

"Mr. Xia, did you really dislike me before?"

"You asked similar questions."

"Then I have to ask."

"Yes."

Yun Lian loosened his grip slightly: "What about now?"

"I hate seeing myself."

Yun Lian turned her head back a little, and looked into Xia Zhixing's eyes: "Why?"

Xia Zhixing rolled his eyes: "Because I didn't want to see you back then."

Yun Lian was amused by her answer, and the corners of her mouth parted, and then she moved forward a little, and pressed her forehead against Xia Zhixing's.

The temperature came unreservedly, and Yun Lian's eyes closed again.

This posture made the breaths of the two of them so close that they were entangled.

Yun Lian's hand had already moved to the back of Xia Zhixing's neck, she began to get nervous, her heartbeat was uncontrollable and kept beating wildly.

"Three strokes are fine."

"Four is better."

Xia Zhixing said softly, "I allow it."

Yun Lian replied awkwardly: "Okay."

After speaking, she slowly moved over.

The author has something to say: too busy Liao

not feeling well

flight home tomorrow

Will definitely update!