"Why are you laughing?" As soon as I put my hands on the steering wheel, I saw Mori Ogai's lips tending to rise out of the corner of my eye.

"Huh? Is there?" The arc of the corner of the mouth was immediately smoothed out, and the eyes showed an innocent look.

I put on my gloves suspiciously.

This time he covered his mouth with his hand and made a "poof" sound.

"I got caught! You're just laughing at me. I haven't started the engine yet, so it's too early to laugh at my driving skills." I wasn't too happy.

"I'm not laughing at Lixiang's driving skills." He no longer concealed his smile, and leaned over from the co-pilot to hold my hand, "I just wonder why my Lixiang is so delicate."

Me: "...what?"

What's the mess?

"Did I do something to make you feel squeamish?"

"No," he touched the wedding ring through the glove, "because this purple-pink car really matches Lixiang, and Lixiang always puts on the little gloves solemnly every time before driving, expressing her love with cuteness. It seems that the description is not appropriate enough, I can only say that it is very delicate."

No wonder he was so happy when he saw the car when he took me to buy a car, and he was even happier after I got in it.What makes you happy is this?

"Lin Taro is so strange." Speechless.

"Are you going to call me a pervert?"

"Don't scold."

Don't bring the limited fetish of the bed to real life, "Rintaro, I...is..."

"What's the matter?" Mori Ogai buckled up his seat belt.

"I'm going to Miyagi Prefecture tomorrow."

"Are you going to see your aunt?" He said the answer I had been planning for a long time in a flat tone.

I was surprised: "How do you know?"

"I know about Lixiang." He said mysteriously, "I want to see my aunt so I want to go back? I will accompany you tomorrow."

"No, I'll just go by myself."

He didn't ask me the reason, but said in a hurry: "Go in the morning and come back in the evening?"

"I should stay there for one night, and the itinerary to go in the morning and come back in the evening is too rushed."

"So, I'm home alone tomorrow?" He chased after him.

"That's right." It was obvious.

"Okay." The fake smile that floated on his face appeared on his face again.

The appearance of this expression meant that what he was thinking about deviated from the correct track, and he slid quietly to a slightly dark place for a certain distance.

I was half helpless and half out of habit called his name: "Rin Taro."

"Ok?"

I grabbed his tie sideways, pulled it forward a little, and kissed him on the lips, and I crashed into a wine-red ocean.

"I'm going to make a psychological preparation for my aunt and tell her about my marriage with you. If you go with me now, you may be rejected."

He held the back of my head to extend the kiss that should have been lightly tasted, and his sweet breath lingered moistly between the two of us.

"Ah."

I saw the sparkle in his eyes, his fingers lingering under my clothes, slyly trying to get in, and then paused.

"Are you still dissatisfied with the tracker installed on the phone and in the necklace?" Even a small locator was implanted in the earlobe, and I don't know how he got it in when I was asleep.Touching the thin earlobe, it didn't look like there was any foreign body inside.

How small is this locator.

"There is a big difference between the cold anchor point and the living Lixiang." Mori Ogai's eyelashes are also long, but they are not curly, but very straight. Wronged.

"Does Lixiang hate me?"

"Why do I hate you?"

"My life is monitored by me. There are such things in the mobile phone and the necklace. Ordinary people will definitely feel disgusted."

"Then just don't treat me as an ordinary person. I already know what kind of person Lin Taro is, and it doesn't matter if I live under surveillance." What's more, his main starting point is also worried that I will be in danger.

The atmosphere around him was not as tense as before, it was a little more relaxed, and the smile he showed was not so floating and fake, "Li Xiang should like me more."

Depart for Miyagi the next morning.

I didn't expect Xiangyang to be the first to notice the ring on my hand, but his focus was not on the position of the ring, but on the brand of the ring.

"This is super-expensive!" The recognizable boy's voice was elongated, and the bright orange eyes were shining.

"It's a surprise, I didn't expect Xiangyang to know about jewelry."

"It's not that I understand, it's just a coincidence that Senior Yu was invited to be the endorsement of this brand a few days ago, so I paid a little attention." Xiangyang scratched his fluffy hair.

I didn't expect that the business scope of volleyball players is so wide.Or it should be said that I didn't expect that a good-looking volleyball player would have such a wide range of business.

My aunt came over with herbal tea and snacks, "Why is Lixiang's ring on her ring finger?"

My heart skipped a beat, "Auntie, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" She had a gentle smile on her face, "Such a solemn expression always makes me think that Lixiang will announce her marriage in a second."

"It's over."

The smile on my aunt's face stagnated.

Xiangyang, who had just eaten a snack, suddenly choked and beat his chest frantically.

I quickly picked up the herbal tea and handed it over: "Drink water quickly! Water!"

Xiangyang quickly drank herbal tea, patted his chest lightly, and said in a tone of escape: "I'm saved."

The topic was forced to change briefly, and then turned back quickly. My aunt's gentle voice was tinged with coldness: "What does it mean to be married? When did it happen? Why didn't I attend Lixiang's wedding?"

I had to use the excuses I used when I was talking with my colleagues again, watching my aunt's expression slowly soften.

"Lixiang is an adult, she has her own judgment, and it's normal to want to marry someone she likes." Up to this sentence, her attitude was quite peaceful, but she was a little regretful that the wedding was not held.

Until Xiangyang sighed a lot: "Have you already achieved the position of the director of the hospital? It's amazing to be so young."

Auntie's eyes suddenly became sharp: "How old is the person Lixiang likes now?"

I picked up the tea and avoided her sight, "It's okay, I'm only in my forties."

"Forty years old!! Lixiang, are you serious?!" The soft-spoken aunt seldom spoke loudly once, and the expression on her face was only one step away from collapse.

"Mom, don't get excited, maybe you heard it wrong." Xiangyang stood up to smooth things over. The second he heard my answer, the expression on his face also tended to be blank, but after hearing my aunt's raised volume Forcibly returned to normal.

I put down the glass, "You heard me right, he is just 42 years old this year."

I was exactly 22 not long ago.

The auntie took a deep breath, "So you are 20 years apart."

"It's true to say so."

The aunt rubbed her temples, "Xiangyang, you go out first, I will talk to Lixiang alone."

"Oh good." Xiangyang left the scene quickly, and before leaving, he still gave me a comforting look.

There are only my aunt and I in the living room now, and it suddenly became quiet.

"Lixiang, listen to me." My aunt sat next to me and took my hand, "Don't be afraid, tell me the truth, did you get scammed by someone outside, or did you owe a lot of money? "

I froze for a moment:"……?"

"Lixiang is very beautiful, and she will face more traps than ordinary girls, so I am worried that Lixiang will be deceived by people with malicious intentions." The more she said, the more anxious her tone became, "I didn't have a boyfriend when I came here last time. , getting married so quickly now is really too fast, at least we have to date for a while to see, making such a hasty decision is really..."

"What's more, he's 20 years older than you. It's acceptable to be under ten years old, but 20 years old is too—too old, you will have a generation gap, and the two sides are in an unequal position..."

Strictly speaking, I should have been with Mori Ogai for more than four years, but this time was squeezed into the past week.There are many things I have experienced, but these things cannot be discussed with my aunt at all.

Too magical and dangerous.

The most powerful evidence that can be used as evidence that our marriage was not a farce could not be used, which made it impossible for me to fully convince my aunt no matter what kind of rhetoric I used.

Ended with failure.

Only time will prove that this seemingly hasty marriage is not a nonsensical farce.

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