Isn't it good to get married before dumping?

The next day, both of them woke up late, and they came over crookedly to prepare breakfast, and only woke them up when it was almost time.

Because of Zhou Jianan's status, it was inconvenient to show up at the hospital, so he specially found a day for the specialist to rest, and asked him to show Wen Yuan a look.

I did various inspections in advance and brought the previous reports before going to the experts.

Wen Yuan has been to the hospital frequently these years, but he has never seen a doctor in such a grand manner.

Zhou Jianan wore very low-key clothes and a mask that was not too conspicuous, and dragged Wen Yuan into the expert's office.

"The doctor is very professional, don't be nervous later." He said.

Wen Yuan said yes, he doesn't like hospitals.

"You two are here, please sit down." The doctor is a man in his 40s, very friendly.

Wen Yuan hurriedly said hello, and was pulled to sit down by Zhou Jianan.

Zhou Jianan had talked to him about Wen Yuan's situation before, and after reading the report, he wrote down a bunch of treatment suggestions on the computer.

The doctor's suggestion is to do desensitization treatment.

During the whole process, the doctor and Zhou Jianan were in communication. Occasionally, the doctor would ask Wen Yuan some questions, and he would answer them.

When the doctor explained the desensitization treatment process, Wen Yuan even felt very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Wen's frequency of allergies and allergens have increased in recent years. This is not a good trend. You should pay attention to how you controlled it before. Now you need to pay more attention to it."

"Is there any node? The reason for the sharp drop in your resistance."

For a while, both the doctor and Zhou Jianan looked at Wen Yuan.

"No." Wen Yuan replied.

The doctor lowered his head and stopped looking directly at Wen Yuan.

"It doesn't matter, this time the desensitization treatment is pre-medicated, and the post-rehabilitation exercise, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Jianan turned to look at the doctor.

"Because the drug contains some sedative ingredients, it will cause drowsiness, which will affect work and life. It is best to be accompanied by someone, and at least make sure to eat three meals a day normally."

Zhou Canaan: "Okay."

"But you can't sleep too much every day, and keep a certain amount of activity. If it's a normal job with a small workload, it can be tolerated."

"it is good."

The doctor signed the form smartly: "Show more sun."

Then call an assistant to come in.

"Take Mr. Wen Yuan to prescribe medicine, separate Chinese and Western medicine, pay attention to the dosage."

Zhou Jianan got up immediately: "I will accompany him."

The doctor glanced at Zhou Jianan and smiled: "There are so many people in the hospital, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary confusion, please forgive me, Mr. Zhou."

"I can go by myself." Wen Yuan said, patted Xia Zhou's knee, and went out with his assistant.

Zhou Jianan was confused when he was concerned, and he didn't realize that the doctor had something to say to him, until the doctor asked him: "Does Mr. Wen have any mental illness?"

Zhou Canaan didn't speak.

"Sorry, I don't mean to offend." The doctor stood up from his seat, walked to the window and stretched his muscles and bones: "When I was communicating with the two about the treatment plan, I felt that Mr. Wen's condition was not right, because there are relatives in the family who suffer from depression. , so I'm a little more sensitive, maybe I'm thinking too much."

Zhou Jianan's expression seemed to have been prepared for a long time. Wen Yuan had sleeping pills in his medicine box, and his personality had changed dramatically. It's not like he hadn't thought about this possibility.

The doctor asked someone else to make an appointment. He didn't know the doctor well, so naturally he didn't plan to chat with him.

After saying "thank you", the two didn't continue this topic, and started talking about issues related to desensitization treatment.

When Wen Yuan and the doctor's assistant came back, Wai Wai took the pile of medicine in his hand and waited at the door.

After saying goodbye to the doctor, it happened to be lunch time, so I decided on a restaurant and had a simple meal.On the way back, Zhou Jianan looked at Wen Yuan from time to time.

"What's the matter? You keep looking at me." Wen Yuan finally couldn't help asking.

The doctor saw it and accepted the desensitization treatment. He was very obedient and cooperative.

Zhou Jianan thought for a long time, and said something endless: "A friend came to my house for dinner tonight."

"Oh, very good, do I know you?" After Wen Yuan said this, he realized that he had asked one more question. It was not in high school anymore, Zhou Jianan's friends Wen Yuan knew all of them.

Zhou Jianan said: "You don't know each other. They are my classmates in college. They know that we are married and want to meet you."

It has been a long time since Wen Yuan had such a situation where friends came to eat at home. In the past, his home was a happy base for friends and classmates, and a bunch of people would come here every now and then.

"Then let's go buy some food and cook." Wen Yuan said, "There is a shopping mall next to our house."

After moving here, apart from Zhou Jianan cooking once, the rest of the time was spent eating out or buying semi-finished products for processing.

But he hasn't gotten used to the fact that Zhou Canaan is a very popular actor now, and going to the supermarket is not very convenient for him.

Zhou Canaan said yes.

Waiwai turned his head from the co-pilot to look at Zhou Jianan, basically reminding him that it is best not to go, when the time comes, he will be surrounded by the marketing account and make up the rhythm.

"It's okay." Zhou Jianan said.

After coming out of the hospital, Wen Yuan has always been in a low mood. When he walked into the supermarket, he felt a lot better when he saw the full shelves and the people going shopping.

Both of them wore masks and took a small trolley to the supermarket.

It's natural for Wen Yuan to go to the supermarket, it's normal.

Zhou Jianan is also very natural, pretending to be calm, simple.

Only crooked eyes rolled around, for fear of being recognized and secretly photographed.

When Wen Yuan was picking out chocolates, Zhou Jianan finally couldn't help it: "Can you be normal, no one noticed, you are so sneaky..."

Click.

A striking flash lights up from the corner of the shelf.

"...Yes, I'm sorry!" The girl who took the photo ran away in a hurry.The attracted people around also buried their heads in looking at the products or swiping their phones.

Wen Yuan just immersed himself in looking at things, didn't notice what happened, and asked them what was going on.

"It's okay." Zhou Jianan said.

Wai Wai wailed in his heart, let's go! ! !

Zhou Jianan pushed the cart and followed Wen Yuan, discussing with him from time to time whether it would be good to buy this.

When Wen Yuan finally picked the prawns, he realized that something was wrong. Why were there so many people in the seafood area suddenly, looking around the pool, the mobile phone was always pointing at them.

He adjusted his mask, and tugged at the corner of Zhou Canaan's clothes: "Have we been recognized?"

Zhou Jianan looked around, a little shy and timid, and immediately scattered, he squeezed the soft flesh of Wen Yuan's palm: "No."

Wen Yuan reflexively rubbed Zhou Jianan's wrist with his index finger, instead of barking.

"Don't you feel itchy?" Zhou Jianan asked.

In the past, when he pinched his palm, he would yell and shake it off, but after touching it a lot, he yelled and pinched the flesh of Zhou Canaan's wrist with his index finger.

Wen Yuan withdrew his hands, picked up the net bag on the side to fish for shrimps: "Actually, the itch has long since disappeared."

"Huh?" Zhou Canaan was puzzled: "Then why do you keep screaming every time?"

Wen Yuan: "Then I'm a big man and let you hold hands all day long."

At this moment, Zhou Canaan seemed to see Wen Yuan ten years ago, and couldn't help teasing him: "Why, can't you hold me?"

Wen Yuan raised his head to look at him, and when his eyes met, shy emotions rushed into his brain, and he couldn't help licking his lower lip.

In the next second, Zhou Jianan grabbed his hand.

Wen Yuan retracted slightly, Zhou Jianan didn't let go, but clenched even tighter.

"A lot of people are watching."

"I want them to see it." Zhou Jianan said.

Wen Yuan immediately understood, that's right, they got married for this reason, if they had to put on a show no matter what, they wouldn't struggle anymore.

After holding it for 2 minutes, Wen Yuan raised his head: "But I still want to fish for shrimp."

Zhou Jianan smiled embarrassedly and let go of his hand.

Wai Wai followed behind, looking at fans from time to time, nodding and laughing in embarrassment.

But fans keep pointing out to her what happened to the phone?

It wasn't until she received a call from Sister Kaye that she suddenly realized it. She clicked on her phone and saw that the word 'Zhou Jianan Weibo' was the second most searched word, followed by a red hot word.

Click on the entry, the first one is Zhou Jianan's Weibo post 10 minutes ago.

[Accompany my husband to the supermarket, please do not disturb, thank you. 】

The time was exactly the moment when they first entered the supermarket and found that they had been secretly photographed.

It's unbelievable to say that if this kind of Weibo is posted by another person, it will only cause more confusion, but Zhou Jianan's fans spontaneously organized to appeal to fans not to disturb him.

But there are still people who come to see their idol and the husband he said, so there is a group of "shopping passers-by" wandering around Canaan Wenyuan.

After buying the food, the two went to line up to check out.

"Hello, the total is 981 yuan. How do I pay?" The cashier girl raised the code scanning gun.

Wen Yuan said WeChat, took out his phone to unlock and scan the code.

Zhou Jianan picked up the two big bags and put them back into the shopping cart without hesitation, and pushed them towards the underground garage.

Wen Yuan only carried a small bag of fruit and followed Zhou Jianan.

"Come on, two bags are too heavy."

Zhou Jianan smiled, "Do you look down on me?"

"No..." Wen Yuan explained helplessly, and at the same time found that Zhou Jianan had slid down a lot because of talking, so he couldn't help reaching out to pull him up.

"It slid down." Wen Yuan explained.

Zhou Jianan didn't say anything, his eyes curled up like a smile.

Asked Wai Wai and the driver to go back first, Zhou Jianan put on an apron to pack up the ingredients, while Wen Yuan washed vegetables and peeled garlic.

Towards the end, the property owner called to say that someone was visiting, Wen Yuan let the other party pass, and asked Zhou Jianan if he wanted to pick it up.

"I can't do without, the pot is stewing, you go, her name is Juno." Zhou Jianan said.

Wen Yuan showed embarrassment, he was a little afraid of meeting strangers alone, but Zhou Jianan was really too busy to leave the kitchen, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go downstairs.

Soon a woman in a sports suit appeared in Wen Yuan's sight, and his intuition told him that this was A□□sa.

"Hello! You are Wen Yuan, I'm Juno..." The other party is full of affinity and casually dressed, which makes Wen Yuan feel cordial.

Wen Yuan nodded hurriedly: "Hello, Canaan is cooking, so I'll come down to pick you up."

Juno has a natural affinity, chatting with Wen Yuan along the way, Wen Yuan is basically in a state where you say something and I reply.

When he came back, Zhou Canaan's dishes were also on the table, and he gave Juno a hug.

It should be a long time since we met each other. During the meeting, Zhou Jianan and Juno chatted about studying in the UK, laughing from time to time, and A□□sa would bring the topic to Wen Yuan, talking about his current career, Talk about what he likes.

"When you accepted the invitation to return to China to become an actor, everyone was shocked." Juno said.

Zhou Canaan studied finance, and his family's industry is also in this sector. Everyone thought that he would learn to help at home or go to Wall Street for two years of experience.

Zhou Jianan took a sip of wine: "Really."

Does not explain why.

The meal time was too long, and in the second half of the journey, Wen Yuan visibly languished, and he couldn't listen to what the two of them were chatting at first, and felt extremely sleepy.

After dinner, Zhou Jianan said to send Juno out to take a taxi, Wen Yuan agreed and started to clean up the leftovers.

When they went downstairs, the cold wind blew, and the two of them lost a little bit of alcohol.

Juno: "His state is indeed very close to depression, but you said that he is not in good health due to allergies, which will affect his state. I think you should communicate with him as soon as possible and go to the hospital for a professional psychological test. "

Zhou Canaan: "I see."

"Are all the tickets you bought back home because of him?"

Juno once picked up Zhou Jianan's schoolbag in the classroom. In order to know who it belonged to, she opened a book to read the name, and slipped a few air tickets from the book, all of which were untraveled tickets from London to Shanghai.

"Yes."

"Why didn't I go, the ticket was bought for nothing."

Zhou Jianan sighed into the cold air: "I was too scared to face it when I thought that he might never regard me as a friend."