Arranged marriages

Wen Zhaofei: "..."

He turned over and got out of bed, took out a quilt from the cabinet, and covered He Yiming viciously: "Aren't you cold? If you kick the quilt at night, I will tuck it in for you."

He Yiming lifted the quilt abruptly, sat up, clamped Wen Zhaofei's hand who was about to go to bed, and asked with burning eyes, "Are you really ignorant or fake?"

"I don't understand anything." Wen Zhaofei was unmoved, "No, what on earth do you want to do? You don't let me sleep in the middle of the night."

He Yiming sat on the bed helplessly and sighed.

It was past twelve o'clock, and it was strictly a new day.The room was messy and lacked any atmosphere or aesthetics.Time, place, environment, none of them meet the requirements of being a good confession place.

How could this happen, chasing people is so difficult!

He suddenly lay back on the bed and gave up on himself: "Then go to sleep."

He Yiming was lying on his back, the air was flowing quietly in the room, he heard Wen Zhaofei's breathing gradually became gentle and regular.Wen Zhaofei slept well and didn't move around. On the contrary, he knew that he didn't sleep well. He didn't want to bother Wen Zhaofei who had to go to work tomorrow, so he got out of bed and lay on the lazy sofa with the quilt in his arms.

How should he say it, and then clarify the misunderstanding?

It's such a difficult proposition, except for constantly being kind to Wen Zhaofei and testing Wen Zhaofei's thoughts, it seems that there is really no other way to achieve his desired goal.Strictly speaking, He Yiming never took the initiative to chase anyone, and he didn't have much skill. He would just approach Wen Zhaofei clumsily, and then stop slowly at the boundary line.

Worrying too much the night before, waking up the next day with a sunburn, He Yiming found that he missed Ms. Li's call and planned to call back.Wen Zhaofei was not at home, he probably went to work, he ran to the balcony and found Xiaohua lying on the futon basking in the sun, so scared that he slammed the glass door of the balcony - what Ms. Li heard on the other end was a bang, Ms. Li asked, "You were hit by a car?"

He Yiming was deeply shocked by Ms. Li's brain circuit: "...Mom, can you think of me better."

"Then why are you making such a fuss?" Ms. Li scolded him, "What do you want me to do? I'm very busy."

"Then what are you busy with?" He Yiming asked cooperatively.

Ms. Li replied: "Of course it is to help the boys and girls of the right age to match up. There are quite a few young people in my pharmacy. You didn't let me worry about it. You got married yourself, and you can't let me live a matchmaker." Addicted."

He Yiming had a thought, he thought that his mother might be able to cure all diseases, including his lovesickness.So he threw a bomb for no reason: "Mom... I'm also divorced."

The opposite side was silent for a moment, and then the decibel exceeded the standard in an instant.Ms. Li raised her voice: "What? You little bastard, what have you done to offend Fei Fei? Do you think I won't kill you when you go home?"

He Yiming: "..."

Is there any reason? Why can Wen Zhaofei have two mothers?

He said angrily and amusedly: "I didn't make a mistake...there was a quarrel, er, no, there was a cold war, mom, how can I get it back now?"

In fact, there was no quarrel or cold war, and it could even be considered a peaceful divorce, but this state is not easy to describe to his mother. He thinks that Ms. Li may not understand or understand. He also thinks that he is sick and needs to be beaten. pause.

Oh yes, Wen Zhaofei is always right in his mother's place.

Ms. Li roared: "You! Go and apologize to Fei Fei! Then ask more people out to play, take the initiative, you can remarry as long as you work hard, what does divorce look like, our family has never had a divorced person, you are the first , It's really embarrassing!"

He Yiming was afraid that his mother would be so angry that he would drive over and hit him, so he tried his best not to laugh out loud.I don't know why, but Ms. Li's exasperated look saved his mood, mainly because Ms. Li exaggerated to a funny level.

But maybe Ms. Li is right in saying that it is not difficult to remarry, as long as you are willing to work hard.

After hanging up the phone, He Yiming lowered his head and met Xiaohua's eyes again.Xiaohua didn't know when she shifted her position, moved from the futon to the cat's nest, and lowered her head to bite something.

He Yiming squatted down and took a closer look. A black ribbon stretched out from the cat's nest and landed on the ground.After the hard disk incident last time, He Yiming always felt that Xiaohua was biting something important again.

He opened a gap in the glass door, grabbed one end of the ribbon, and pulled the ribbon out through the gap without touching the little flowers as much as possible. Pulling and pulling, a silver object fell from the cat's nest on the tile. , with a clang, He Yiming saw clearly that there was a diamond ring tied at the end of the ribbon.

He Yiming suddenly remembered that after he got up in the morning, he didn't close the door for Wen Zhaofei.

Damn, this is really a big deal.

Fortunately, the cat's teeth can't be compared with real gold and silver diamond rings. There is nothing wrong with the diamond ring, except for the fishy smell of cat's saliva on it. He also thought about how to explain to Wen Zhaofei, who is obsessed with cleanliness, if Wen Zhaofei really threw away the ring, would he have to pay for a diamond ring again when he remarried?

Help, his heart hurts, it hurts to the marrow.

But he seemed to have a new inspiration suddenly, at least he had an excuse to ask Wen Zhaofei to hang out.

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When Wen Zhaofei got off work, he found that He Yiming had moved a small bench in the underground garage outside and sat beside his car to watch over him. He was wearing a baseball cap and a gray sweater, leaving him with a back view, and the pattern on the back of this back view was still recyclable garbage. The pattern is like a big pile of garbage left over from his history waiting for him to pick it up.

He walked over and patted He Yiming's shoulder: "What are you doing here? Why didn't you call me?"

"I'm afraid you'll reject me." He Yiming put away the portable bench, very sincerely, "I'm even more afraid that you will hide from me."

Wen Zhaofei couldn't laugh or cry, he felt that He Yiming was thinking too much: "If I was really so fierce, you should have been thrown out of the house by me in the middle of the night yesterday, eating watermelon and refusing to give it to me, you are so bold."

Seeing that Wen Zhaofei was in a good mood, He Yiming suddenly felt that his plan was half successful, so he also laughed, and opened the co-pilot's door for Wen Zhaofei in a gentlemanly manner: "Then brother will take you to eat well? Can you make it up to me?"

Wen Zhaofei sat in naturally and handed the key to He Yiming who got into the driver's seat.This is his car, but He Yiming is also very familiar with it.

"Five months." Wen Zhaofei refused to admit it, "Brother, you big-headed ghost."

"That's your brother too." He Yiming started the car and activated the bar-lifting skill, "You can't deny that just because your brother looks naive."

There seems to be some strange laughter yeast in the air, fermenting a plain and ordinary sentence into the laughter of two people.The car drove out of the underground garage and shuttled through the traffic, Wen Zhaofei naturally switched the car music to his playlist.While holding the steering wheel tightly, He Yiming pretended to ask casually: "Can I still pick you up to and from get off work in the future?"

Wen Zhaofei wanted to laugh, but he had to pretend not to understand, just like last night.As for why he did this, he couldn't say clearly, but he felt that it was very interesting to see He Yiming not being so comfortable. Maybe it was a prank mentality, and he didn't want He Yiming to have a good time.Anything emotionally involved can't be decent, especially in relationships where multiple parties are involved and there's always a struggle for the initiative.It's like playing a game of snooker, with the pole in his hands at the moment, which ball to hit, and what kind of impact it has on the situation... His every move will become the reason for He Yiming's breathlessness.

How fun.

So he said, "What? Are you going to drive me for another salary?"

He Yiming was shocked: "...???"

"Okay, how much do you drive?" He Yiming took a deep breath, and sighed that Wen Zhaofei is really a piece of wood, "Let me think about it, how much is a taxi driver in city S for a month, can you give me half of it?"

"No." Wen Zhaofei refused, "Do you still owe me less rent? The hotel costs two or three hundred a day. How long do you think it will take you to be a driver to pay off last night?"

He Yiming frowned: "...you let me go, can't I treat you to dinner today?"

Wen Zhaofei turned his head to look out the window, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, not to let He Yiming notice: "Okay, I reluctantly agree... Where are we going to eat? Tomorrow?"

There is still tomorrow, He Yiming is dizzy.Tomorrow, what will we eat tomorrow?He wants to eat the food made by Wen Zhaofei, will he be beaten if he says it out?

And the day after tomorrow?He wants to plan Wen Zhaofei into the future he wants, is that possible?He had never done such a thing, the last time he persuaded Wen Zhaofei to come to Tsinghua University, but Wen Zhaofei choked him back.

Frankly speaking, He Yiming is not a person who likes to dream, he likes direct communication, practical life and clear planning, but this is the first time, because Wen Zhaofei has a dream to dream.

He is very sincere and straightforward: "I want to eat... squirrel mandarin fish, can I?"

"What day is tomorrow?" Wen Zhaofei glanced at the phone, "It's Sunday, let me think about it."

He Yiming plucked up his courage: "If you think it's troublesome, then you can teach me how to do it?"

"Forget it." Wen Zhaofei smiled, "I feel sorry for my Zwilling kitchen utensils."

Wen Zhaofei found himself playing hide-and-seek as if playing hide-and-seek with He Yiming, never tired of it.He thought he said He Yiming was an idiot, no one should have any objections, right?

The idiot was carrying the ring in his left hand, Wen Zhaofei looked down at himself.He never wore a ring after the divorce. He was afraid of losing it, so he tied it up with the black ribbon on the gift box and placed it next to the bathroom mirror. I don't know if He Yiming saw it in the morning...or if he did it in front of He Yiming Buy a potted plant and bury the ring?

He felt that he was too bad, so he bent his eyes and laughed, He Yiming looked in the rearview mirror at Wen Zhaofei who was smiling inexplicably, and was at a loss.

The author says:

Wen Zhaofei: Idiot, you are the wood.