After the wrong marriage, I can't leave

Song Linchu rubbed his frozen hands, feeling that his dexterity had returned a little, and then continued to message Tan Yue.

Xiao Songlin: I don't!

Xiao Songlin: Thank you brother!I love so much!

Tan Yue: Are you not angry?

This question is very spiritual.

From Tan Yue's point of view, he was so angry that he should be very unreasonable, not to mention that Tan Yue never responded to him, there was no ambiguous relationship between the two, and he had no right to control who he looked at or not.

Even if he had the right, Tan Yue just watched other people's singing and did nothing. No matter how jealous he was, he couldn't deprive people of the right to watch.

From Tan Yue's point of view, does he have to apply to him first to watch the Spring Festival Gala or even watch TV dramas?

An Jiahe is not such a pervert.

Xiao Songlin: The man in front of me, he stole my friend's boyfriend by relying on changing women's clothing, and many men like his appearance in women's clothing, I thought...

Xiaosonglin: (to finger)

Tan Yue: Many people like him?

Xiao Songlin: Yes, yes, he has a lot of admirers!

Song Linchu didn't lie about this. Before their school and a certain game jointly held a campus comic exhibition, Su Zhan was dressed as a maid in black silk, and it became a little popular, attracting many boys who liked it.

Such as Tan Mingqing.

Thinking of the similar hobbies between Tan Yue and Tan Mingqing, the uncle and nephew, Song Linchu couldn't help but take a small jiojio of temptation.

Xiao Songlin: Brother, don’t you like it?

Danyue: No.

Song Linchu secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this categorical no word, it seems that Tan Yue and Tan Mingqing are still different.

His mood jumped up again.

Xiao Songlin: It's getting late, brother, shouldn't it be time for you to rest?

Xiao Songlin: I don't have class tomorrow, so I'll bring you a medicinal meal!

Tan Yue: Good.

After saying goodnight to Tan Yue, Song Linchu dragged his almost frozen body back to the shop.

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw him go out empty-handed and came back with a bouquet of flowers in their arms. Song Linchu explained that it was a gift from a friend. Everyone saw that he loved the bouquet of flowers, so they knew that there was something wrong with him, so they tactfully did not match him up again. That girl from Hang University.

A group of people were excited until the dormitory's access control time was approaching, and they left. They sent the girl back first, and then went back to their respective homes.

Su Zhan didn't come back at night, and he didn't know if he lost the game. He didn't want to come back and laugh at them.

Even if they don't even look at him.

The next day, Song Linchu went to the market to buy a fish head and made a fish head herbal soup.

Only the man named Brother Yong was guarding the door of the ward. Neither Cheng Bin nor the nurse was there. After Song Linchu entered the ward, he saw that the door leading to the ward was ajar. .

Tan Yue put one hand in his pocket, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out the window, holding a water glass in his hand. The hospital gown on his body did not affect his temperament. Dare to offend.

Song Linchu froze in place.

Question marks filled his mind, he thought Tan Yue was already paralyzed by illness, who is this handsome guy standing upright in front of him?

"Why don't you come in?" Tan Yue turned around, saw him standing stupidly at the door, and asked.

"I... you, can you stand up?" Song Linchu asked dryly.

Tan Yue gently rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingertips, let out an "um", paused, and added, "The surgical incision has healed."

So this is ah.

He thought Tanyue was paralyzed, but he just had an operation and couldn't walk temporarily, so he used a wheelchair.

Seeing Tan Yue's obviously improved complexion, Song Linchu guessed that his condition should be under effective control after the operation, and it is estimated that he can last for a year or so.

Song Linchu actually didn't want anything to happen to Tan Yue, and even secretly hoped that he would live a long life so that Tan Mingqing would not get his inheritance.

However, such things as illnesses are not something that he can hope to be effective. He used to hope that his mother would get better every day, and finally left him.

Thinking of his mother, Song Linchu felt a little sad.

At this moment, he felt something hot on his cheek, which drew his attention back. He raised his eyes and saw Tan Yue retracting the cup.

"Have you been bullied again?" Tan Yue asked.

This word is used very quintessentially.

Song Linchu hurriedly restrained his expression, suppressed the sadness, and said, "No, I just remembered something."

Tan Yue lowered his eyes slightly to look at the top of his jet-black hair, and said "um", without asking what it was.

"Then are you eating now, here or in the living room outside?" Song Linchu asked again.

Tan Yue said, "The living room."

The two came to the living room outside, and Song Linchu found that although Tan Yue had agreed, his walking posture was still a little stiff.

Cheng Bin was not there, Song Linchu went to the disinfection cabinet to get the dishes and put them out, thinking that this rich man is really poor and fastidious, after such a toss, he has to wash not only the lunch box, but also so many dishes, isn't it Are you looking for something for yourself?

But after thinking about it, Tanyue didn't wash it himself, so of course he wouldn't feel that he was looking for trouble.

Damn capitalists!

Tanyue eats slowly and elegantly. Song Linchu has never understood why many people like to watch food and broadcasts, and see what other people eat, but he can't eat it himself.

But watching Tanyue eat, he experienced that kind of fun.

Especially when he thinks that everything he eats is made by himself, he feels full of satisfaction.

He can watch a series!

"What's wrong with your hand?" Tan Yue suddenly asked.

"Ah? Oh! Maybe it was frozen last night, and it's a little itchy."

Originally, it was easy to freeze his hands when it was frosty, but last night he was outside in the cold wind and chatting with Tanyue for so long, he was numb from the cold.

When he got up today, his hands were swollen and itchy, but his hands were relatively thin and the swelling was not obvious.

Tan Yue frowned and said, "There's a box over there, bring it here for me."

Song Linchu looked in the direction Tanyue pointed, and there was indeed a light blue box, he took it and handed it to Tanyue.

Tan Yue opened the box and took out the contents, only then did Song Linchu realize that it was a pair of gloves.

A pair of light gray gloves.

"Try." Tan Yue handed him the gloves.

Song Linchu hurriedly said, "No, I have it myself."

As he spoke, he took out the gloves in his pocket and showed Tan Yuet.

The place in Haidu is cold and damp, and it is not in the heating area. For a weak person like Song Linchu, it is like a disaster. He often gets cold hands and feet and can't cover the heat for a long time, so there are all kinds of warm things.

Yesterday, I was molested by those girls and fled in a hurry. I forgot my gloves in the shop, so I didn't wear them.

Tan Yue glanced at the gloves on his hands and said, "It's not warm."

"???"

Song Linchu looked at the gloves on Tanyue's hands that were as thin as a layer of thin cloth, and thought to himself that you are so thin, how dare you say me?

Seeing his hesitation and suspicion, Tan Yue simply said, "Stretch out your hand."

Song Linchu:! ! !

Does this reaching out mean that he wants to help him put it on?

Then he will not be polite, Song Linchu stretched out his right hand without hesitation, with the back of his hand facing upwards, his five slightly opened, ready for the posture of being gloved.

Tanyue just wanted to put the glove on his hand: "..."

Tan Yue's lips moved, but he still picked up the glove on his right hand and helped him put it on.

He has obviously never served others before, and his movements are not skilled, and the gloves are not loose, so it is troublesome to wear them.

Tan Yue's fingertips touched Song Linchu's skin from time to time, with scorching hotness, Song Linchu resisted it, and then retracted his hand unconditionally, and the base of his ears was covered with crimson.

I don't know how long it took, probably as long as a century, Tan Yue finally put on the gloves for him.

"It's hot?" Tan Yue raised his eyes and saw his face was flushed, and asked.

"..."

Song Linchu felt that this smelly straight man was hopeless.

"No." Song Linchu raised his hand to observe the gloves being put on, and couldn't help asking, "Can this really keep you warm?"

These gloves are light and thin, and they look noble and elegant when worn on the hands, but the warmth retention effect is probably worrying.

"Okay, reach out your hand."

Song Linchu stretched out his hand again, and Tan Yue's fingers reached out to his wrist, and one finger reached under a buckle that looked like a decoration on the wrist, and pressed it.

After a while, Song Linchu felt the warmth coming from his hand, and suddenly said: "So it's electric."

"Well, try using your phone."

Song Linchu took out his mobile phone suspiciously, swiped the screen with his gloved hand, and found that the screen of the mobile phone, which can't be swiped without skin contact, can still be used when he is wearing gloves, and it is impossible to touch it with his fingers. different.

It's so convenient too!

Song Linchu couldn't help raising his hand to observe: "Is this made of any special material?"

On the surface, it looks like a pair of ordinary gloves, except for their good looks, there is nothing special about them.

"Superconducting material," Tan Yue handed him the box, "the charger is inside, put it away."

Song Linchu hurriedly waved his hands: "This is too expensive, I can't accept it, you can keep this, I can buy it myself."

Regardless of the function of these gloves, after wearing them, even the hands are lined with elegant and noble design. Wearing them on evening dresses, wearing them to attend those high-end evenings is not obtrusive, and it will definitely not be cheap.

Song Linchu was embarrassed to accept such an expensive gift.

But you can go to a treasure to buy a similar function but cheaper.

Song Linchu was about to take off his gloves, but Tan Yue resisted his movement with his fingertips.

He looked up at Song Linchu, and said, "I also took the experience product from my friend for nothing."

If Cheng Bin was here, he would probably feel a pain in his chest when he heard this.

How much twists and turns it took to buy this glove, probably only he, the person involved, knows.

However, Tan Yue said this in a sparse and ordinary tone, as cold as his usual tone, so that people would not suspect that he was lying.

"That's it, then you have to keep it for yourself!"

A terminally ill patient in Tanyue must need this more than he does!

"I still have it," Tan Yue said flatly, "You don't want me to lose it."

As he said that, he really wanted to throw the packing box in his hand into the trash can beside him.

Song Linchu saw that he was serious, so he quickly took it over and said, "Don't throw it away, I want it!"

An indistinct smile flashed across Tan Yue's eyes.

Song Linchu found out that the pair of gloves that Tanyue sent were really warm. Although it wasn't snowing now, it was frost every day, and every day there would be a biting frosty wind, bringing a chill that soaked into the bones.

But on the way back, even though the cold wind was blowing on him, his hands didn't feel too cold. Instead, there was a steady stream of hot air, like a hand warmer.

Back to school, it was past seven o'clock.

When they were about to reach the door of the dormitory, a young couple who were fighting didn't look at the road and bumped into Song Linchu. Song Linchu staggered, and the glove box fell to the ground because he couldn't hold it firmly.

"I'm sorry, I'm not..."

The person who apologized didn't finish his sentence before he got stuck.

"Linchu, yes, it's you." The boy rubbed his nose embarrassingly and said.

The person who bumped into him was none other than his scumbag ex-boyfriend Tan Mingqing.

Song Linchu rolled his eyes silently, everyone said that Yuanjia Road is narrow, but this road is so wide, how could there be evil pens.

He was about to pick up the packing box, but Tan Mingqing picked it up one step faster than him, and the moment he was about to hand it to Song Linchu, his movements stopped.

Song Linchu was startled. Is there anything special about these gloves? Tan Mingqing won't recognize them. Tan Yue gave them to him.

If he went to tell Tanyue about their previous relationship, Tanyue would definitely be able to guess his purpose of approaching him, wouldn't it be...

Song Linchu's heart was ringing with alarm bells, and at this moment, Su Zhan also ran over.

He unceremoniously stood between Tan Mingqing and Song Linchu. Su Zhan seemed to have come out of the frustration of being eliminated yesterday, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Linchu, we had too much fun and didn't pay attention. We didn't bump into each other on purpose. your."

After speaking, he turned his head again, and Jiao Didi said to Tan Mingqing: "Mingqing, return the things to others quickly."

Tan Mingqing ignored him, but asked Song Linchu: "Where did you buy these gloves, can you tell me where to buy them? I've wanted to buy them for a long time, but I haven't been able to."

Song Linchu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, so he didn't recognize him.

He grabbed the packing box in Tan Mingqing's hand and said coldly, "It was given by someone else."

Tan Mingqing asked eagerly: "Then can you ask the person who gave you any purchase channels, please!"

Song Linchu didn't bother to talk to him, turned around and left.

Tan Mingqing still wanted to chase, but Su Zhan grabbed him.

"What are you doing?" Su Zhan said angrily, "See clearly, who is your boyfriend."

"Tsk, no, I want to know where to buy his gloves and give them to my uncle."

Su Zhan didn't care much: "It's just a pair of gloves. How can you be better than Grandma Xiang? You gave your uncle a pair of ordinary gloves. It's not shabby."

Tan Mingqing looked at him speechlessly: "Do you know how much those gloves cost?"

"how much is it?"

Tan Mingqing said a number, Su Zhan was dumbfounded, and after a while, he said disdainfully, "Where does he have such rich friends other than you, it must be a fake."

"I just wrote down his number, I'll see if it's fake."

As Tan Mingqing spoke, he took out his mobile phone, opened the official website of the glove, entered the number to check, and the page that jumped out showed that it was real, and the picture on it was exactly the same as the one Song Linchu was wearing.

It was rather dark just now, and Su Zhan hadn't seen what the gloves looked like before. When he saw the picture on the official website, he realized that the gloves were not only expensive, but also very good-looking. up.

"Honey, I want it too." Su Zhan said coquettishly, shaking Tan Mingqing's arm.

Tan Ming said quietly: "I can't buy it if you want it, and I can't give it away if you can buy it. You should wear your fragrant grandma."

"..." Su Zhan became even more jealous.

But he also knew that although Tan Mingqing was rich, he couldn't afford such an expensive gift for him.

What's the big deal, Su Zhan thought, waiting for Tan Mingqing to inherit his uncle's inheritance, nothing!

Tan Mingqing couldn't help but look at Song Linchu's back several times.

It may be due to the influence of yesterday's singer competition. Just now when Su Zhan stood in between the two of them and turned around to scold him, the faces of the two appeared in front of Tan Mingqing together. Only then did he realize that the appearance and temperament of these two people How big is the gap.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a chasm.

How could he...

Tan Mingqing couldn't help but clenched his fists to suppress the surging regret in his heart.

***

Aikang Hospital.

After Tanyue finished his meal, he sat down at the desk by the window and dealt with company affairs. Due to the hospitalization, the company had a backlog of affairs for him to deal with. Fortunately, he was fine. He should be able to go back to work after a few more days of recuperation. up.

While he was looking at a project report, the phone on one side suddenly buzzed and vibrated. It was his grandfather calling him.

Tan Yue didn't take his eyes off the report, picked up his phone and picked it up.

Before he could speak, an angry voice from the old man's family came from the receiver: "Tan Yue, what a bastard! You obviously didn't add him on WeChat, and you lied to me that we had a good chat, are you trying to piss me off! Ah! "

Tan Yue: "?"