Marry First, Love Later

When Zhen Dongbei came back, he found Lu Yinong sleeping in the gap between the rattan chair and the tea table under the bed. He squatted down and stared at Lu Yinong's pale face quietly. His eyes were always swollen, and he was very worried. Will his vision be affected by it.

Now, he was crying unknowingly in his sleep again, he must have dreamed of Qiu Zhanxiong again.Sighing silently, he stretched out his arms and picked up Lu Yinong who was curled up from the floor, and carefully carried him to the upstairs bedroom step by step.

Although Zhen Dongbei's footsteps are light, he still wakes up Lu Yinong who is addicted to dreams. He is very lethargic and unwilling to accept the reality. He always wants to seek a happy time in his dream to live with Qiu Zhanxiong.

He still can't eat too much, and habitually hides the food under his bed, even if the food is hairy, he still can't put it down, because it was left to him by Qiu Zhanxiong...

"Are you back?" Lu Yinong asked softly into Zhen Dongbei's eyes.

He looked at him and said, "Go by yourself?"

"Ah."

He let him go.

Lu Yinong went into Qiu Zhanxiong's room again, touching and wiping all the items in Qiu Zhanxiong's room with his hands every day, and the old father's clothes had to be folded and unpacked countless times every day. , Lu Yinong felt uneasy.

He began to pick up Qiu Zhanxiong's clothes to wear, and he didn't dislike their old-fashioned style and old-fashioned color at all. Lu Yinong learned to drink tea, and the happiest thing was sitting with Zhen Dongbei on the wicker chair in front of the window and playing chess every day. Every move is imitating Qiu Zhanxiong.

After dinner, Lu Yinong took out Qiu Zhanxiong's cell phone again, and looked at the call records and text messages in it over and over again. Those were the few messages he sent Qiu Zhanxiong over the years, and none of them were serious. In addition to asking for money, I still need money...

He asked Zhen Dongbei to find a professional to repair his mobile phone and the SIM card, and then used his mobile phone to send a caring text message to Qiu Zhanxiong's mobile phone every day.

Tell Dad that the weather is changing, wear more clothes, it’s raining, remember to take an umbrella when you go out, he bought Dad’s favorite fruit and come back to eat together at night, and watch the old man’s favorite cross talk live broadcast together on Saturday...

I called the old man on my mobile phone, and then I was talking to myself, crying, laughing, laughing and crying, knowing that he was deceiving himself and that no one could help him. His father had gone, left him forever and ever.

After taking a shower, Zhen Dongbei came out of the washroom and came to sit down in front of Lu Yinong. He reached out and took out the mobile phone in Lu Yinong's hand, and the two of them looked into each other.

"Ah Nong, how long are you going to be sad?" Zhen Dongbei asked.

Lu Yinong's face was full of bewilderment, yes, how long will he be sad?

He didn't know, he really couldn't control his emotions, he never thought that one day, Qiu Zhanxiong would leave so he was caught off guard.

"Is this what the old man wants to see?"

Lu Yinong lowered his head and said nothing, his eyes hesitated, he didn't know, he didn't know anything.

"Don't always live in the memories of the past. Now that you are alive, let me look forward!"

Lu Yinong's head was about to sink into his crotch, Zhen Dongbei was right, he was speechless, but please don't deprive him of the right to recall happiness.

"I'm giving you three months. After three months, you come to the company and start from the grassroots."

Lu Yinong's eyes flickered, he was thinking, he wanted to work hard, he wanted to make the career left by his father prosperous, don't be a rice bug, but, can he really do it?

"Your father left a small pharmaceutical factory, a logistics company, and 28 large supermarket chains in the entire imperial capital. You can choose any of these three jobs."

Lu Yinong was silent for a long time, then he raised his head again, met Zhen Dongbei's eyes, and asked him: "Why did you come back?" Do you love me?

Zhen Dongbei answered neatly: "Because of the will."

He knew it would be like this...

He lowered his head dimly, what is there for a person who is mad at his own father to be nostalgic for the man in front of him?

They must all be pitying him.

Dad, I solemnly swear to your soul in the sky, even if I am not the kind of material for business, I will definitely rely on my own hands to earn money for the rest of my life. I am reluctant to spend a cent of the money you left me, because It's really gone after spending...

Lu Yinong secretly looked at Zhen Dongbei, regretting that he didn't cherish him back then. He knew that Zhen Southwest, who was imprisoned for him, had already come out last week, and no one informed him, but Zhen Dongbei didn't return that night.

Lu Yinong knew that he was still excluded from the circle by them, but now he no longer had the arrogance he had back then, only full of inferiority complex, he was not worthy of the status of the young master of the Qiu family, He has never done a single right thing, has nothing to be proud of Qiu Zhanxiong, has nothing to love, he is a rice bug with absolutely no merits, a useless loser.

This time, he will really change his mind and start a new life.

Even if he is just walking while others are running, he also believes that it is not too late for his prodigal son to turn around, and one day he will become Qiu Zhanxiong's pride.

Lu Yinong didn't ask Zhen Dongbei if he still loves him, and he didn't bother to force them to remarry.

This man treats him kindly, and he doesn't care whether it's responsibility or love. Lu Yinong seems to mature overnight.

He made full use of the last three months, lingering in the Qiu mansion every day, and finally indulged in dreams for three months.

The days passed by in a mediocre manner, and three months passed by in a flash, whether it was fast or slow.After dinner, Zhen Dongbei sat with Lu Yinong and played chess by the window in the setting sun. The fragrance of tea wafted around and refreshed his mind.

"General." Zhen Dongbei pushed a ball upwards. This round, Lu Yinong lost again. "Are you playing a round?"

"Okay." The two quickly joined the game, and then re-arranged the chess game. Before the game started, Lu Yinong suddenly raised his head, looked into Zhen Dongbei's eyes and said, "Do you want to place a bet?"

"What do you want to bet on?"

"If I lose, go back to my room to sleep tonight. If you lose..." Lu Yinong stopped talking suddenly, he smiled and said to himself, "How could you lose..."

Zhen Dongbei did not release the water.Lu Yinong lost this game again, so he will go back to his bedroom to sleep at night.These days, he basically slept in Qiu Zhanxiong's bedroom every day, while Zhen Dongbei slept in his room. Originally, Zhen Dongbei wanted to live in the living room, but Lu Yinong refused to let him.

He lost this game and went back to his bedroom, that is, he wanted to sleep with Zhen Dongbei.No one had any other thoughts, it was just that the two bodies would be warm when they were close together. Zhen Beibei turned off the bedside lamp, and the room fell into darkness instantly.

Lu Yinong snuggled into Zhen Dongbei's generous chest, and suddenly thought of that classic line from Zhou Xingchi's "A Chinese Journey to the West"——

There used to be a sincere feeling in front of me that I didn't cherish, and I regretted it when I lost it. The most painful thing in the world is this.If God can give me another chance, I will say three words to you: I love you, if I have to add a time limit to this love, I hope it will be 1 years!

1 years...

Don't grow old together, don't want forever, I only need 1 years.

Closing her eyes, letting her lover's blazing chest warm her, Lu Yinong choked her breath, crying silently in the dark.

He tried his best to endure it, but finally let a tear fall into Zhen Dongbei's chest, permeate the skin, and stay in his heart.

The night before Lu Yinong left, like Fairy Zixia, she shed a tear in Zhen Dongbei's heart.

Tears of regret!Tears of reformation!Tears all over again.

That night, they hugged each other to sleep, Zhen Dongbei knew that he was crying, so he hugged him tightly, he counted the days in his heart, looking forward to the day when Lu Yinong regained his strength and followed him into the company, He wants to fulfill the old man's last wish, he wants to make Lu Yinong stronger, and he will not pity him, because love is never about pity and sympathy.

He thought he knew Lu Yinong very well, but he still kept secrets.

Zhen Dongbei underestimated the huge blow and psychological shadow caused by Qiu Zhanxiong's death to Lu Yinong, which made him change from the previous high-ranking, domineering, and unruly son to a clown who had no confidence and extremely low self-esteem overnight.

His little fool left with a heart full of remorse and guilt...

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