salted fish marriage

The bed was so good that Tong Beibei slept until noon.

When he woke up, there was no one at home, Qin Ling had gone to the company, and Aunt Zhao, who was an hourly worker, had already left.

There was breakfast on the table, and a pot of hot soup that had just been cooked.

Tong Beibei made a bowl of soup and drank it while standing at the dining table.

Looking up, you can see the clean and tidy living room and the green terrace outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Tong Beibei was in a good mood. After drinking the soup, she came to the piano and played half of the piece skillfully and immersedly.

"Dududu-"

The doorbell system rings.

Tong Beibei got up and walked to the door.

Min Heng came, went straight to the living room, frowned and said, "I'll tell you later, I'll be alone first."

Tong Beibei was used to Min Heng's turmoil, so she didn't say anything and let him go.

He sat down in front of the piano again, thinking that Min Heng needed to calm down and think about something, so he picked a soothing tune and played it.

Twenty minutes later, Min Heng regained consciousness.

He sat on the big sofa at Tong Beibei's house, looked at Tong Beibei playing the piano, and said, "Beibei."

Tong Beibei played the last note and stopped playing the piano.

He closed the key cover unhurriedly, said "um", and turned around.

Min Heng and Tong Beibei looked at each other, and said in disbelief, "Chu Huaiyan proposed to me."

Tong Beibei froze for a moment and blinked.

Min Heng: "He said that he would never care about me after marriage, and I can do whatever I want, whatever I want."

"He also said that he would give me 100 million pocket money in the next month."

Tong Beibei raised her eyebrows. Except for the last 100 million yuan, the content of the proposal sounds familiar.

Min Heng: "I originally wanted to scold him for being sick, but after he finished speaking, my heart was moved!"

Tong Beibei maintained his raised eyebrows.

Min Heng said to Tong Beibei: "Come and pinch me to see, am I dreaming?"

Tong Beibei lowered her eyebrows, and said in a positive tone: "You are not dreaming, I just woke up, I confirm that this is not a dream."

Min Heng raised his hand and pinched himself, the pinch hurt to death, gasping for breath, rubbing his hands and talking to himself: "Am I sick? Is he sick?"

"Can he say such things?"

"I'm so fucking excited?"

Tong Beibei bent her lips in a funny way, sat on the piano chair with her back against the piano, and said, "The key is whether you agree or not."

Min Heng raised his eyes: "Of course not, I ran away."

Tong Beibei: "Come here?"

Min Heng: "Yes, he can't find me only here."

Tong Beibei reminded: "You seem to have forgotten one thing."

Min Heng:?

Tong Beibei: "Chu Huaiyan is my husband's friend."

Min Heng: ...

Just after finishing speaking, there was a "ding" sound from outside the closed door, and the sound of the elevator reaching the floor.

Min Heng, who stretched his neck, and Tong Beibei, who heard the voice, turned their heads to look at the same time.

Min Heng reacted quickly, got up immediately, and asked Tong Beibei in a panic while wearing slippers: "Where am I hiding? Where? Where can I hide?"

Tong Beibei pointed to the terrace, Min Heng walked quickly to the terrace, one of the slippers flew off, but as soon as the French doors were opened, the door was pulled open from the outside, and Chu Huaiyan ran in angrily.

"Min Heng!"

Min Heng almost tripped over the window.

He jumped onto the balcony and slammed the window shut before Chu Huaiyan ran close.

Chu Huaiyan pulled the window and door, but couldn't open it, and was furious: "Has anyone been proposed to you like this? I haven't finished talking yet! Why are you running away?!"

The windows and doors are double-layered and soundproof. Once they are closed, not to mention what Chu Huaiyan said in the room, Min Heng outside can’t hear it, and people in the room can’t hear what Min Heng said. You can only see Min Heng's mouth opening and closing through the glass.

Qin Ling was a few steps late, and walked in the door, walking neither fast nor slow.

Tong Beibei turned to look at him, Qin Ling walked up to him, put his arms around Tong Beibei's shoulders, and the husband and wife looked at the balcony with "nothing to do with yourself".

Min Heng's mouth was still opening and closing, Chu Huaiyan stood in the room through the glass, scratching his head and jumping around like a gorilla.

"If you don't agree, you don't agree. Why are you running?"

"If you don't agree with me, is it possible that I will tie you up with a rope and force you to marry me?"

"Open the door! Open the door!"

"If you don't open the door, you won't even be able to use a stick in the future!"

Tong Beibei didn't understand, so she raised her head and asked Qin Ling, "Stick? What kind of stick?"

Qin Ling patted Tong Beibei's head, to prevent this chaotic world from polluting his partner's ears, he said casually, "Nunchuck maybe."

Tong Beibei:?

In the end, Qin Ling opened the other half of the unlocked window, ending this "you run and I chase" drama with an average IQ of only 60.

Min Heng stepped back into the house from the balcony with his face flushed, Chu Huaiyan was so angry that his chest heaved violently, staring at Min Heng as if he wanted to eat someone.

The two sat on the sofa together, facing each other, separated by the beautiful coffee table that Tong Beibei bought.

Tong Beibei served tea to the two, and Qin Ling acted as the referee, raised his hand on the tea table, and signaled to both sides: "Okay, action."

Min Heng: "You are sick, propose to me?"

Chu Huaiyan: "Whether to propose or not is my business, you have no control over it."

"Now you just have to tell me if you agree or not."

Min Heng: "I don't agree! Didn't you even have a ring when you were proposed?"

Chu Huaiyan stretched out his hand to signal "wait", and immediately began to touch the pocket of his trousers, took out something, stood up, and knelt down on one knee to the coffee table with a "slap".

Min Heng's eyes bulged, and he leaned back: "What are you doing?"

"You said it, the ring."

"Get up!"

"Listen to me!"

"I don't listen! I don't agree!"

"Then what ring do you want?"

"I, I..." Min Heng was at a loss for words, suddenly remembered something, and looked at Tong Beibei for help.

Tong Beibei grabbed him and said, "You think he's unprepared."

Min Heng: "Yeah, I thought you weren't prepared, how would I know?"

Chu Huaiyan: "I'm ready, what should I say?"

How, how to say?

Min Heng looked at Tong Beibei for help again.

"..." Tong Beibei scooped him up again, "You still don't agree."

Min Heng: "I still disagree."

Chu Huaiyan raised his eyes and stared at Qin Ling: "Can you take care of your wife?"

Qin Ling folded his arms and said quietly: "My wife doesn't need you to worry about it, I beg you to marry me."

Chu Huaiyan dragged his kneeling leg forward with his bent knee, and rubbed it to Min Heng's feet. He raised his eyes, held up the ring in his hand, with a serious face, and said forcefully:

"I will never care about you in the future, what do you want to do, I will give you another 100 million a month, you still have a stick, you can use it anytime, anywhere, marry or not?"

Everyone looked at Min Heng, Min Heng glanced at everyone, then his eyes fell on Tong Beibei, Tong Beibei breathed out speechlessly, and his eyes signaled Min Heng: don't look at me, look at yourself.

himself, himself...

Min Heng looked at Chu Huaiyan, and blurted out: "I don't like you!"

Chu Huaiyan waited for this sentence, and immediately said: "I don't want to fall in love with you, I don't care if you like me or not."

He raised his empty hand and pointed at Qin Ling and Tong Beibei: "The two of them didn't even talk about dating, and they got married within two months of knowing each other. Ask them which one likes whom..." No, Qin Ling does. His wife's.

Chu Huaiyan changed his words: "Ask your friend if he likes his husband?"

Qin Ling: "..."

Tong Beibei: "..."

Chu Huaiyan: "You don't like it, do you? If you don't like it, you'll get married too!"

Qin Ling: "..."

Tong Beibei: "..."

"Your friend is married with 100 a month, and you have 100 million a month, and you still emphasize to me 'like it or not'. If you like [-] million a month, you can do it!"

"Who wants you to like me!?"

Chu Huaiyan: "Marry! Nod! Say you agree!"

Qin Ling: "..."

Tong Beibei: "..."

The couple were shot while lying down.

They didn't care about Min Heng and Chu Huaiyan anymore.

The two left the sofa and walked towards the dining room.

Tong Beibei immediately explained: "I didn't agree to marry you because you gave me [-] a month."

Qin Ling: "I know."

Then he said, "Did I say to give you [-] at the beginning?"

Immediately changed his words: "It should be [-]."

"I may have forgotten to mention 'Qi'. You also know that I work in real estate, and the 'Qi' in the promotional copy of '[-] per square meter' are all marked in small print."

Tong Beibei nodded, expressing her understanding.

Qin Ling also nodded, expressing that no one and nothing can destroy the relationship between their newlyweds.

As for "like it or not", Qin Ling was about to speak, but Tong Beibei took a step forward and said seriously: "Although I have never believed in 'love', feelings after marriage can be cultivated."

Qin Ling paused, what did Bei Bei say?

Do not believe?

What does he not believe in?

Min Heng and Chu Huaiyan on the sofa have reached the stage of holding hands and forcing rings.

"Put it on!"

"I do not!"

"Let me wear the condom, but don't wear the ring when it's your turn. After such a long time, you really treat me like a duck!"

"What you love and what I want, when it comes to your mouth, it becomes forced to buy and sell? You don't want you to say it!"

"I am willing, please do too!"

"I do not want to!"

During the "fighting" between the two, the ring was not held firmly, fell to the ground, and rolled under the sofa.

Min Heng's first reaction was to kneel down to look at the ring. Chu Huaiyan was panting heavily, kneeling on the sofa with a very bad expression.

This marriage proposal farce finally ended in this way.

Chu Huaiyan stood up, held back forbearance, and said coolly, "Okay."

Min Heng reached out to fish for the ring under the sofa, but he didn't find it, it was too far away, he shouted: "Bebe, help me get the broom."

Chu Huaiyan frowned and said, "Why do you pick up things that you don't agree with or don't want?"

Min Heng was still lying on the ground stretching his arms to reach in, and said in a very aggressive tone: "Do you think everyone is like you, and treats millions of things as dung?"

"If you love money so much, it's fine if you agree."

Love fart money!

Min Heng got angry, straightened up, and shouted at Chu Huaiyan: "You don't care if I love money or not! I don't agree!"

Chu Huaiyan pressed the back of Min Heng's head and kissed him.

Qin Ling: "..."

Tong Beibei: "..."

The husband and wife turned around, leaving behind the picture of the Eighteen Forbidden scenes that needed to be mosaiced on the sofa.

When going upstairs, Qin Ling silently raised his eyes to look at Tong Beibei's figure.

Did he just hear wrong?

Beibei said he doesn't believe in love?

—

Freshman.

Jia Rui came back from class, opened the door and entered the dormitory.

He threw the backpack behind him to the front of him, pulled the zipper, took out a stack of things, and threw them directly on Tong Beibei's desk.

Tong Beibei looked at the stack of pink and blue envelopes on the table, and asked doubtfully, "What?"

Jia Rui: "Love letters, they are all entrusted to you by the girls in our class."

Tong Beibei picked up a stack of envelopes, stacked them, handed them back to Jia Rui, shook her head, and said, "No, please tell me, you don't have to write these to me in the future."

Jia Rui took it and asked, "What's the matter? Isn't it good to receive the love letter? It means you are handsome and popular?"

Tong Beibei said calmly, "I don't need these."

Jia Rui: "Hey, don't do this, it's too embarrassing."

Tong Beibei: "It's not a matter of giving face or not, I don't want to fall in love."

Jia Rui: "Don't talk about it? Why?"

Tong Beibei: "I don't believe in 'love'."

—

Years ago.

Facing the confession of Tong Xiaochuan's tutor, Tong Beibei nodded as usual, expressing that he heard clearly.

The tutor was afraid that his confession would cause psychological pressure on Tong Beibei, so he quickly said, "I didn't ask you to reply me now."

The tutor looked eagerly and sincerely, and he said, "I just can't help myself to you."

"I'm afraid it's too late, you have someone you like or a boyfriend."

"That's why I told you."

The tutor was obviously not ready, all kinds of nervous, and stammered more and more.

He smiled nervously: "You, I made you laugh."

Tong Beibei didn't smile, and didn't think there was any "joke".

He has such a face, and the number of people who have confessed to him since he was a child is countless.

The tutor thought Tong Beibei had a gentle personality, so he might be shy after hearing his confession.

I don't know, after being confessed, Tong Beibei is not only not shy, but normally, she is also very calm.

"Thank you."

Tong Beibei said with ease: "But I have no plans to fall in love at the moment."

"Please keep your heart well, and give it to the boy who deserves it later."

The tutor froze on the spot.

He didn't expect to be rejected right away.

He thought Tong Beibei would think about it, or at least go back and think about it before answering him.

The tutor thinks that she looks fair, has good conditions, and is proactive. How could Tong Beibei, who has such a good temper and is always gentle and gentle, reject herself as soon as she comes up?

The tutor blurted out and asked, "Don't you think about it any more?"

Tong Beibei shook her head.

Tutor: "Is there something I did not do well?"

Tong Beibei: "You are fine."

The tutor didn't quite believe it, and the good person card was sent out.

He went on to ask: "Do you really think I'm okay? Or are you afraid that I'll be embarrassed and embarrassed to say?"

"It's okay, just tell me."

He said again: "Since you rejected me, it's because there's something about me that you don't like, or something about me that I didn't do well."

"You tell me, okay, I beg you."

Tong Beibei met all kinds of suitors in her life when she was in her 20s, and some of them were entangled or had a low profile.

He knows very well how he should express himself in the face of those who do not give up.

Tong Beibei: "It's not your problem, it's me."

Since the other party is Tong Xiaochuan's teacher, he is not a complete stranger. He must have heard some things related to him when he was in Tong's house. He is not completely ignorant of him. Tong Beibei simply said: "You should be here. I also heard something about my mother."

The tutor looked embarrassed. He didn't hear about it, but he asked about it on purpose.

Tong Beibei said bluntly: "Because of the relationship between my mother and my biological father, I have a relatively negative attitude towards relationships."

Tutor: Negative?

Tong Beibei said very rationally: "I'm sorry. I don't believe in 'love', and I don't like being pursued and confessed."

—

A marriage proposal farce came to an end.

Chu Huaiyan and Min Heng chased after each other and left.

The home was restored.

Qin Ling and Tong Beibei came down from upstairs, and Tong Beibei asked Qin Ling, "Did you bring Chu Huaiyan here to propose?"

Qin Ling hugged Tong Beibei, kissed him on the lips, and said, "No, by the way. I mainly want to find an excuse to come back to see you in a fair manner."

Listening to these love words, Tong Beibei's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Okay, let's go to work." He urged.

Qin Ling became clingy to him at the stairs: "Let me hug you for a while."

As he spoke, he kissed again.

Tong Beibei returned the kiss with a smile, but also avoided it, somewhat wanting to refuse and welcome.

Qin Ling hugged him, and pushed Tong Beibei to the wall, kissed her tenderly, "Beibei."

"Baby."

"Heart."

Tong Beibei was amused and laughed.

The two lingered for a while before it ended.

Qin Ling went out, and Tong Beibei saw him off.

Walking to the elevator entrance, the elevator doors were opened, Qin Ling tilted his head and kissed Tong Beibei again, and said in a deep and tender voice: "Jet'aime (I love you)."

Tong Beibei didn't take this as a confession or from the bottom of her heart.

In Tong Beibei's eyes, this is more like an expression of conformity to the atmosphere.

It's like the newcomers at the wedding will definitely make vows to each other.

Tong Beibei also regards this as a kind of interest between husband and wife, not to mention speaking French.

He followed, "Jet'aime."

As a result, Qin Ling, who was about to leave after speaking, withdrew his toes and turned back, kissed Tong Beibei and pushed him into the house, even taking off his suit.

Tong Beibei:?

Tong Beibei said intermittently between kisses: "You, you don't, uh, class, uh, class?"

Qin Ling kissed Tong Beibei and began to pull on the tie, forcefully and impatiently, "I'll go in the afternoon."