I got married with my enemy

The weather has not been very good for the past two days. It rained all day yesterday, and it continued to rain continuously throughout the night.Rainy days make people lazy, and it should make people feel tired all over, but Xie Yuanheng has an extraordinary spirit.

Although the rain stopped outside, the sky was still overcast. Xie Yuanheng pushed open the window to look at it. The sky was gray and looked a little depressing.

The hands around his waist tightened again, Xie Yuanheng looked down at the people around him, and pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly and sourly.This boy Yang Qian was restless when he fell asleep, his whole body was covered with domineering, just now he got out of bed to see the sky, this man obviously looked like he was sleeping soundly, but he was still rolling around on the bed, his eyebrows raised. Wrinkled to death, Xie Yuanheng almost doubted that he would wake up in the next moment.In the end, Xie Yuanheng had no choice but to climb up by himself, put the man's hands back to their original position, rubbed his eyebrows away, and leaned against the bed in a daze.

Yesterday, Yang Qian's confession was still like a dream, and Xie Yuanheng's mind was full of Yang Qian's last sentence, "I don't want your life."

"I don't want your life, not just me, but no one else. If someone dares to touch your hair, I will never let him go, even if I die, I will die with him."

Xie Yuanheng smacked the words over and over again, and when he lowered his head, he could see the face of the person who said the words. While telling himself in a daze that he couldn't believe it all, he found powerlessly that he already believed it.

No matter what happened in the past, no matter what I forced myself to remember over and over again, it turned out that I had such a state of mind that nothing could stop me from what I wanted to believe.

I don't know if it's because people behave differently in front of their sweethearts. Xie Yuanheng often has a subtle trance after being reborn. There is actually a big difference between Yang Qian in this life and Yang Qian in the previous life.

In his previous life, Yang Qian was introverted and silent. Although he was not very old next year, he seemed to have thousands of things on his mind. While making people feel distressed, he didn't know where the pain started.

Yang Qian in this life is straightforward and enthusiastic. Although he is too clingy, he seems to be buried with thousands of emotions that he wants to talk about. At the same time, he is terrified and deeply trapped, as if he is leading him to make a desperate gamble .

Only yesterday when Yang Qian said in a trance that he didn't dare, Xie Yuanheng seemed to have passed through the smoke and dust of time, crossed the irreversible barriers and changes, and involuntarily, irrepressibly and seamlessly combined the person in front of him and the person in his heart. Together, among the tricky world affairs and ruthless changes, they pieced together the complete appearance of this person.

Maybe it's because the mood is too trivial and disturbing, Xie Yuanheng thought about it, and his fingers fell on Yang Qian's face involuntarily, starting from the corners of his eyes, tracing the outline of his face little by little.

When Xie Yuanheng recovered from his endless thoughts, he suddenly realized that his fingertips had already pressed the corner of Yang Qian's lips.

Xie Yuanheng's gaze fell down involuntarily, and Yang Qian's thick black eyelashes trembled suddenly, and his closed eyes opened bit by bit.

Yang Qian's gaze quietly dropped to the fingers on his lips, and before he woke up in a daze, his heart beat softly.

Xie Yuanheng only saw the corners of Yang Qian's lips opening up little by little, and before his heart rippled along with the sudden ripples, his fingertips touched a little warmth unexpectedly.

Yang Qian gently poked the tip of his tongue out along the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes and saw Xie Yuanheng's tense expression at that moment, he retracted his tongue contentedly, and stared at Xie Yuanheng who looked blankly, and bent his eyes presumptuously.

Only then did Xie Yuanheng realize this man's prank, and he stopped and pushed him, "Get up."

Yang Qian tightened his arms again, and said confidently, "I don't."

Xie Yuanheng looked at his current face, and there was only one word that could come to mind: proud of being favored.

This person is more than clingy, he is simply insane.

Yesterday Xie Yuanheng was shaken by what Yang Qian said on the phone, and he let go without paying attention.Yang Qian immediately climbed along the pole, stepping on this point to make progress, and he stayed in Xie Yuanheng's room that night and became relentless...

……

Xie Yuanheng looked at the person who stayed in his room with a headache, "You've been here all day, is it over?"

Yang Qian asked with an expression between innocence and righteousness, "My lord, do you still remember what you said during the day?"

Xie Yuanheng frowned and nodded.

Yang Qian moved from the table to the bedside, and met Xie Yuanheng who was standing by the bedside, "Give me everything you said during the day, and now you're going back on your word."

Xie Yuanheng: ...

Seeing that Xie Yuanheng didn't say anything to refute, Yang Qian sat down on the bed shamelessly, looked up at him, "I want you to give me half of the bed."

Xie Yuanheng looked down at this very righteous man, leaned over to him, and after obviously feeling that Yang Qian's breathing subtly stopped for a moment, he twitched the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and said in a calm tone, "Oh, everything I can give it to you, the waiting mansion is not poor, and there are plenty of rooms."

Yang Qian's pupils shrank, and he immediately put an arm around his waist, preventing him from standing up straight.Xie Yuanheng's waist straightened halfway, and he was caught off guard by someone's hug, and his body lost his balance in an instant, and fell on Yang Qian's body.

Xie Yuanheng slammed Yang Qian's shoulder hard with his chin, almost making him dizzy, he resisted the urge to twitch his veins, and said angrily, "Release."

Yang Qian was just kicking off his shoe, when he heard that he was distracted in his busy schedule, he replied, "I don't." He boldly stepped on Xie Yuanheng's shoe with one foot, and tried to kick him off with the other. Lose.

After a chaotic "battle", Yang Qian finally stepped off the four shoes on two pairs of feet with satisfaction, kept such a semi-embarrassed posture as he wished, and rolled onto the bed with Xie Yuanheng in his arms and the two of them.

Xie Yuanheng suffered from the fact that his body was not as reliable as his in this life, and he couldn't escape this man's shackles after tossing for a long time. His patience was almost on the verge of collapse, and he pressed his fire and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Yang Qian's voice was not as arrogant as his arrogance at all, not only innocent but also vaguely wronged, "I just want to hug you to sleep."

"Did I agree? You said hug me to sleep and hug me to sleep?" Xie Yuanheng failed to push away again, and couldn't help bringing a fire, "Am I the quilt or the pillow you bought?"

Yang Qian could hear dissatisfaction in his voice, he changed into a different person in an instant, let go of his hand in an instant, and whispered when Xie Yuanheng looked over with surprise, "You promised me yourself."

Xie Yuanheng: ...

Xie Yuanheng found that he was really powerless to deal with this person's endless tricks, so he had to pull off the quilt that Yang Qian had just thrown aside, wrap it around himself, and lay down on the side of the bed, tacitly allowing Yang Qian to exist on his bed.

Sure enough, Yang Qian performed the ins and outs to the fullest. This person found a way through the endless temptations of the day, and he understood that although Xie Yuanheng's expression was not very good-looking and his words were not very pleasant-sounding, he often couldn't harden his heart and couldn't bear it. grind.

With perseverance and unremitting efforts, Yang Qian finally stuck to Xie Yuanheng's body with a smile on his face under Xie Yuanheng's dissatisfied gaze.

Xie Yuanheng sighed calmly, but Yang Qian's contented expression was so lethal, it was so vivid that Xie Yuanheng searched through the memories of his two lifetimes, from the various expressions of this person, he couldn't find the first one. The two looked so gratifying and sad, so the hands were raised and lowered, but finally they couldn't move and pushed them away.

Fortunately, this man is quite honest, except that the hand on his waist tightens every once in a while, as if he is afraid that he will run away.

……

"Get up, come back tomorrow morning, you just stayed here all day yesterday, and the housekeepers were all busy doing things in the house, and I didn't even have time to look at it." Xie Yuanheng tried to persuade him to no avail, and tried to do it himself Breaking off, "Do you want Chen'er to come back tomorrow and do it herself? There is still a way for her to survive in the mansion if she does it herself?"

Yang Qian let go of his hand in a gentle manner, but held Xie Yuanheng's hand in his backhand. He sat up and looked down at him, "Then let me change your clothes for you, okay?"

Xie Yuanheng remained expressionless, "What's more, you dragged me up yesterday without taking off any of my clothes."

"That's right. I haven't taken off my clothes all night. It's already wrinkled. Change to a new one."

Xie Yuanheng pulled out his hand abruptly, turned over and got off the bed, "No need, I think it's good to be wrinkled."

Yang Qian still sat on the bed unwillingly, staring at Xie Yuanheng dying and struggling, "I don't think it's good to be wrinkled, I want to change it, you..."

Before Yang Qian could say "can you", Xie Yuanheng tidied himself up at a speed that is almost unattainable by humans, walked to the door quickly, and interrupted him with a perfunctory smile "Then you change it slowly."

The anticipation on Yang Qian's face was only met by the quickly closed door, so he could only pack up his scattered thoughts in the silence of the room, and kept doing nothing without resting in grief and indignation. The layer of unlined clothing went out the door.

Holding a brocade robe, Yang Qian dangled in front of Xie Yuanheng who was looking around for various matters, and from time to time he had to say, "I'm cold."

"I'm a bit cold."

"I am cold."

"I feel so cold."

Xie Yuanheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, "You are holding the clothes in your hands, won't you put them on yourself when it's cold?"

Yang Qian shook his hand, and his clothes fell to the ground in an instant. Yang Qian said with an innocent face, "I used too much force on my arm last night, and it twitched."

Xie Yuanheng: ...

Yang Qian picked it up resolutely, then shook it down, and picked it up again...

Until Xie Yuanheng snatched the brocade robe from his hand while taking advantage of his face, and walked around behind him helplessly, holding his arm and stuffing it in for him.

"You're really insane."

Yang Qian deeply appreciated his "praise" and responded with a bright smile.

The author has something to say: Apologize to orz, after I set the flag, I did not become the king of card points but became the king of pigeons. I climbed back