After marrying a straight man president

At half past eleven in the morning, at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau of a certain district.

Jiang You turned the little red book in his hand over and over curiously, his eyes finally fell on the photo of the two of them, and he commented objectively: "The photo is not bad, but we are both handsome and different, and we don't look familiar. "

Yan Zheyuan didn't answer.

After getting off the boat, he and Jiang You bought the earliest flight back to X City, and then went back to their respective homes to get their ID cards. Until the moment they got the marriage certificate in their hands, he was in a half-dream and half-awake unreality. He continued to criticize himself in his heart, but his body was too honest, and he was one step ahead of Jiang You even in paying the cost of the work.

Even remember to buy some candy on the way.

"Yan Zheyuan, why don't you speak, you regret it right after you got married?" Jiang You asked deliberately, shaking the marriage certificate in front of Yan Zheyuan's eyes.

"Of course not." After gathering his concentration, Yan Zheyuan looked at the photo of the two of them and smiled, "You still look better."

"That is." Jiang You said proudly, he has always been very confident in his face.

"By the way, I also discovered one more thing," Jiang You said while reaching for Yan Zheyuan's household registration book, Jiang You pointed to the column of his previous name on his personal page and said, "Your name was Yan Jing before, Why did you change your name?"

Yan Zheyuan paused for a moment, as if some memories were touched by this name, his eyes became dim for a moment, but then returned to normal.

"The original name was given by my mother. When I came back, my grandfather thought it didn't sound good, so he changed it."

"That was when I was nine years old." Jiang You did the calculations, but still felt very curious: "Although the name Yan Zheyuan is indeed slightly better in my personal aesthetics, but few people will use this 'Zheyuan' when they name their names. 'Words?'

Putting the documents of both of them in the file bag and putting them away, Yan Zheyuan said indifferently: "Grandpa likes to watch science fiction."

"so?"

"He especially likes one article, "Folding Beijing" by Hao Jingfang." When Yan Zheyuan said this, his expression was expressionless, and his tone was flat, as if he was talking about someone else, "He originally planned to change my name to Yan Zhejing , Later, I probably asked someone to calculate it, and felt that the name was too big for me to hold, so I decided on this one now."

What he said was ordinary, but Jiang You felt that there might be other meanings in it.It's just that science fiction has never been on his list, and he has never read the book Yan Zheyuan said, so it is difficult to understand its deep meaning.

Jiang You didn't say anything more.

According to Yan Zheyuan's meaning, the two of them went to City Y to see the sea yesterday without even saying hello, and when they came back, they had already received their certificates. Of course, they should tell Old Master Yan and He Changkang about such an important matter. It was a family sitting together to discuss the follow-up, such as weddings and other ceremonies. As a result, Jiang You immediately expressed his objection.

"No wedding." Jiang You said firmly, reminding Yan Zheyuan by the way: "I haven't graduated yet."

After thinking about Jiang You's situation, guessing that he probably wants to go to school and graduate like an ordinary person, and doesn't want to be a talking point in others' mouths, Yan Zheyuan nodded understandingly: "Okay, then we won't do it."

"But you actually want to hold a wedding with me!" As if hearing something unbelievable, Jiang You complained: "Yan Zheyuan, I just said that you are a fake straight man, you should admit it quickly!"

Yan Zheyuan: "?"

"Our marriage is just a stopgap measure. What kind of wedding is there?" Squinting his eyes and looking at Yan Zheyuan from top to bottom, Jiang You said with a smile: "You don't want to have a fake show with me, do you? No. , baa baa baa!"

Because he had obtained the certificate, he naturally thought of the wedding and other procedures. Yan Zheyuan swore that he had no intention of taking advantage of Jiang You. At this moment, he was a little bit dumbfounded: "Are you thinking too much?"

"Given that the relationship between you and me has undergone a historic change, and you still seem to be pretending to be straight, there is no harm in thinking more about it." Jiang You said confidently, "After all, you are a man and you have to protect yourself."

Yan Zheyuan: "..."

After admiring Yan Zheyuan's expression enough, Jiang You made a new request.

"Don't tell others about this beforehand." He blinked, like a little boy preparing to play a prank, showing the two characteristics of innocence and maliciousness to the fullest at the same time, "Wait until next week when my dad takes me to apply for an account. When I saw that I was married, I would definitely be shocked, haha."

It would indeed be shocking, Yan Zheyuan thought, the mentality of the old father who hadn't had time to change was awakened again at this moment, he put himself in the role of He Changkang and thought for a while, and he already wanted to beat the child.

But the child's smile is so beautiful, and his eyes are like the moon last night, it's really hard not to soften his heart.

"Okay? Do you agree?" Jiang You acted like a baby unconsciously, completely forgetting that he was justly accusing Yan Zheyuan of pretending to have bad intentions just a second ago, "Agree, agree, and don't let it go. You lie, as long as you don’t take the initiative to say it, it’s fine.”

"Okay." Yan Zheyuan immediately gave in without holding on for even a second.

Whatever, I've always been just a fake father anyway, isn't it normal that I can't manage my children well?Yan Zheyuan thought to himself, but couldn't help but smile from every inch of his eyes: "It's all up to you."

Since they decided to temporarily conceal this matter to give the parents of both parties a surprise, then naturally they are not in a hurry to go home now.Jiang You asked Yan Zheyuan about his next arrangement, and the answer he got was very boring: go back to work in the company.

There is no way, since the work will not be done by himself, there are some things that he has to deal with himself.

"Tsk, go back to work on the day of the wedding, the life of the domineering president is so simple and unpretentious." Jiang You sighed.

He has double standards so much, he can use marriage to tease Yan Zheyuan at will, but Yan Zheyuan can't, just mentioning that he is a fake straight man showing his true colors, domineering and unreasonable like a fox with a cocked tail, anyone would want to change it He picked up his tail and beat him hard.

Yan Zheyuan has a bad temper towards others, but he is the only one who is kind to him. Whether he faced He Xi when he was a child or Jiang You now, it is the same. It has nothing to do with family, love and friendship. It seems that this person was born to be an exception to him.

"I'll go with you." Jiang You had a whim, and thought of the beneficiary he knew before trying to enter the building of the Yan Group to find out the real identity of the long-legged uncle but failed in the end. Jiang You You became even more curious, "I haven't been in your company yet, what's it like inside?"

"It's very ordinary, similar to other companies." Yan Zheyuan said, seeing that Jiang You really wanted to go, he said, "Let's say it first, it's really boring, and I have a few meetings today, I'm afraid I won't Time to play with you."

"You really think I'm a child," Jiang You said dissatisfiedly, rolled his eyes, and moved very close, almost whispering in Yan Zheyuan's ear: "Or you don't want me to go? Oh, I understand , are you hiding your beautiful sister in the office, and you don't want me, the wife of the president who suddenly came to power, to see it?"

Yan Zheyuan's office has the same demeanor as his own, cold and blunt, even a floor tile at the door exudes a serious atmosphere.

Jiang You didn't realize it.

At first he could just sit obediently on the sofa in the reception area, turn his head and look around, or absently flip through the magazine at hand, pretending that he was also serious, but after a while he felt bored and simply took out the mobile phone to play games.

However, his game level is very bad, and he has no temper after being hung up and beaten by the opponent, so he can only rely on constantly changing positions to relieve his depressed emotions.

After Chen Huai reported yesterday's work, he turned around and found that Jiang You on the sofa had changed from sitting upright to sitting cross-legged at some point, and was poking at the screen of his mobile phone bitterly.

Yan Zheyuan also saw it, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he told Chen Huai: "Bring some refreshments in." After a pause, he raised his voice and asked Jiang You: "Youyou, what do you want to drink?"

"Ah?" Jiang You looked up at him instinctively, and was hoisted up and hammered by the other side in just such a second, so angry that Jiang You stopped playing at all, dropped the phone and shook it next to Yan Zheyuan, "What are you drinking? ?”

Yan Zheyuan shook the coffee cup in his hand.

Jiang You naturally probed over and smelled it, "Help, it's so painful."

"Just drink water." Jiang You still winked and said very reservedly.

"The secretary's office will order milk tea at noon every day." Yan Zheyuan said.

"Then I'd like a large cup of pearl milk tea with seven-fen sugar and taro balls." Jiang You ordered immediately.

Yan Zheyuan glanced at Chen Huai, and Chen Huai immediately nodded, expressing that he remembered.

He touched Yan Zheyuan's computer and tablet again, and felt that Mr. Ba's office supplies seemed to be the same, but that chair looked very comfortable, but it was not suitable for Yan Zheyuan to stand up when outsiders were present. They can try it themselves when they go out for a meeting later.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang You glanced at a fountain pen with a platinum-plated cap and a black lacquer body, which was exactly the one he had given Yan Zheyuan before.

Seeing that the gift he gave was really being used seriously, Jiang You suddenly felt happy, praised Yan Zheyuan in his heart, then turned and returned to the sofa, so as not to delay his work.

Chen Huai: "..."

Always feel weird.

"Arrange someone to go to city y to drive my car back, and then advance the work that must be done this week to these two days. If there is no problem, I want to take a vacation in the next few days." Yan Zheyuan said.

Chen Huai took the car keys and asked with some doubts: "Didn't you just take a vacation yesterday?"

"Yesterday was absent from work, and it has nothing to do with vacation." Yan Zheyuan said, his tone seemed very flat, and he seemed to show off on purpose to make it easy for people to notice, "And I'm married, it's normal to want to take a few days of wedding leave Yes."

Instinctively, Chen Huai said, "Okay."

Chen Huai who reacted: "???"

"Are you married?!"

The president of the dignified Yan Group was still single yesterday, and he didn't return home for just one night. When he came back, he was already married. Chen Huai couldn't help but turned to look at Jiang You who was on the sofa, and when he turned back, he saw Yan Zheyuan nodded with a smile .

Chen Huai still wanted to struggle one last time to make sure that he was not dreaming: "I remember you said you were a straight man before."

"And now."

"...Then you are married?"

Yan Zheyuan smiled, did not answer the question, but said, "You are the first to know."

Chen Huai thought no, I don't want to know at all.

"May I ask, why did you tell me such an important thing first?"

"Someone has to be the first to know," Yan Zheyuan said solemnly, "Why, don't you congratulate me?"

"... Congratulations, I wish you a happy wedding."

"Thank you," Yan Zheyuan was satisfied, and said very gently: "Go to work."

Leaving with a confused head, Chen Huai was stopped by Jiang You when he passed the reception area.

"Secretary Chen." He took out a few candies and threw them to him. Jiang You's smile was exactly the same as Yan Zheyuan's, or he had led Yan Zheyuan into trouble, and even made fun of playing tricks on the innocent secretary.

"Candy, please."

Chen Huai felt that the candy was a bit hot, so he nodded calmly: "Thank you, I wish you and Mr. Yan..." Chen Huai wanted to fuck the straight man, I don't believe that you two are straight anymore, "...for a hundred years Good fit."

Yan Zheyuan asked Jiang You to lie down in the lounge for a while, then got up and went to the conference room for a meeting.

Having not slept all night, Jiang You was indeed a little tired, lying on the bed and looking at the phone for a while, he couldn't help but start to feel sleepy.

Consciousness lingers on the edge of the dream, as if it has passed for a long time and only for a moment, Jiang You wakes up and finds that it is already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Yan Zheyuan was still talking about work outside, but his voice was very low, as if he was afraid of waking him up.

Before officially announcing the relationship between the two, Jiang You didn't want to go out, so he simply turned over on the bed, readjusted his posture, and searched for the science fiction "Beijing Folding" on his mobile phone.

It's not long, the theme is serious, and between the lines are the author's thoughts on the solidification of class divisions and the disparity between the rich and the poor, which is of great practical significance, but Jiang You didn't think of these things.

He was thinking of Yan Zheyuan.

From Yan Jing to Yan Zheyuan, from a child in a single-parent family that no one cares about to the sought-after heir of the Yan family, this sudden change is earth-shaking for anyone, let alone a nine-year-old child.

Yan Jing belongs to the humble and unbearable past, the bottom class abandoned by fate, while Yan Zheyuan represents the glorious future.

Old Man Yan used a brand new name to write off the life that belonged to Yan Jing, but reminded him all the time where he came from and how he got to where he is today.

Jiang You hates others denying his life, because no matter the past is good or bad, it is all his real experience. It is the sum of every choice in the past that made him who he is today, and he has no regrets at all.

Jiang You's luck is very good, because He Changkang is indeed a good father, he can accept that he is He Xi and Jiang You, and he never thought of depriving himself of the part that belongs to "Jiang You".

But Yan Zheyuan was not, his luck was very bad.

No one asked his wishes, no one cared about the time that belonged to Yan Jing, his childhood was abandoned, his life was cut off, from now on he could only be Yan Zheyuan.

Probably because the physical pain he encountered as a child was too real, Jiang You had never paid much attention to restoring his memory, but at this moment he suddenly wanted to restore his memory.

He wanted to take a look in his memories, and hoped that during the time when they played with each other in the past, the not-so-naughty He Xi could bring even a moment of comfort to Yan Jing who had just become Yan Zheyuan.

Half an hour later, there were two knocks on the lounge door from the outside.

"Are you awake?" Seeing the light of the phone shining on Jiang You's face, Yan Zheyuan walked in and said, "It's time to go home."

"Getting off work so early, doesn't it mean that there are several meetings to be held?" Just after waking up, Jiang You's voice was still a little sticky, his hair was messy, and he lay on the bed and didn't want to wake up.

"It's all taken care of." Taking a closer look at Jiang You's expression, Yan Zheyuan was a little surprised, "Why are you unhappy? Did you have a nightmare?"

Jiang You let out an "um", stared blankly at the ceiling, and spoke again after a while.

"Yan Zheyuan, do you have more happy times in your life?"

Yan Zheyuan didn't know why he asked this suddenly, but he was keenly aware that he was in a bad mood, so he thought for a while and said, "Almost. There are very few times when you are particularly happy, but there are no times when you are particularly sad. Every day is very sad. ordinary."

Hearing this answer, Jiang You was a little frustrated, turned over and continued to ask: "What about yesterday, were you happy yesterday? Are you happy today?"

The lounge was not lit and the light was dim, but Jiang You's eyes were bright, and he insisted on asking him for an answer.

There will be no one who is not happy with you, Yan Zheyuan thought to himself, and many scenes that happened in the past 24 hours flashed before his eyes.

The dark ocean, the faint starlight, the morning glow rising from a distance, and the fireworks turning from bright to dim.

All the goodness ultimately comes from this face in front of me.

Yan Zheyuan looked at Jiang You, couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his hair, "Very happy."

"That's good." Jiang You nodded. Since he couldn't comfort Yan Jing in the past, he should make Yan Zheyuan happy now. He can still do this, and the feedback has been good so far.

"Then you will be very happy tomorrow." Jiang You turned over and sat up, regaining his energy: "Okay, go home!"

It is said to go home, but the fact is that two people who got married secretly can only go back to their own homes in the end.

Because he wanted to see Jiang You off, Yan Zheyuan also went back to the Yan family's old house today.

When I entered the door, I saw the mess in the garden and thought it was the fault of the big dog Napoleon. My aunt explained with a smile that she had asked someone to come to trim the tree crown, so that some dry branches would not be crushed by the snow after winter.

On the other hand, when Jiang You got home, he was inevitably chased by He Nian and asked a lot of questions. Where did he go yesterday? Why didn’t he come back last night? Relatively calm, just say hello before going out next time.

After dinner, He Nian came to Jiang You's room familiarly, and was about to ask Jiang You again, but he stepped forward and said, "Niannian, do you have any movies there?"

"What movie?" He Nian didn't realize it for a while, "I have members on various platforms, brother, what do you want to watch?"

Jiang You looked at him like an idiot, and smiled and said, "I want to watch the kind of movies that other platforms dare not introduce."

"Banned film?"

"Almost," Jiang You added, "for adults, it's best to have two men as the leading actors."

Hearing what Jiang You was saying, He Nian jumped up in fright, his face flushed.

"Brother!!!" He yelled like a dead brother, with a sad and angry tone, "Why do you suddenly want to watch this kind of movie? Is it Yan Zheyuan's idea! What did you do with him yesterday!!"

"Keep your voice down, do you want to call Dad over?" Jiang You said, feeling the need to explain for Yan Zheyuan, "It has nothing to do with Yan Zheyuan, I want to see it myself."

"There's something wrong with you!" He Nian complained, "Aren't you a straight man! Which straight man would want to watch this kind of movie!"

Seeing He Nian's reaction, Jiang You could almost imagine the scene when he found out that he was married to Yan Zheyuan. He was a little guilty and couldn't help teasing him deliberately, "What if I want to marry Yan Zheyuan? Well, just think of me as previewing the required courses."

"Ah, stop talking!" Just thinking about that scene makes my scalp tingle, so I decide to run away quickly: "I'm going back to sleep, it's getting late, brother, you should go to bed early too!"

Originally, I just wanted to tease the New Year, but once the idea popped up, it turned out to be a bit attractive.

Jiang You leaned against the door and reflected for a second, am I also a fake straight man?

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, after taking a shower, Yan Zheyuan sat back at the desk and continued to read the report.

The reason why he got off work on time in the afternoon was because he wanted to send Jiang You home early, but in fact there was still a lot of work waiting to be dealt with, so Yan Zheyuan simply brought all these back and continued to work overtime in another place.

While working, Yan Zheyuan suddenly realized that something was wrong—an extra head appeared outside the window at some point, looking at him with a smile.

"Yan Zheyuan, I'm coming!" Jiang You greeted naturally, and raised one hand to wave, as if everything was normal.

It seemed as if yesterday's scene had recurred, but the problem was that this was not the small study on the first floor, but Yan Zheyuan's bedroom on the third floor.

Yan Zheyuan: "..."

"Back a little bit, I'm going to jump in!" Jiang You said.

It was only then that Yan Zheyuan realized that Jiang You had found a ladder from nowhere, and he was flipping in from the outside with the posture of a habitual criminal.

"Your dog opened the door for me, and the ladder was taken in the garden. I came here to see what you were doing." As soon as he landed, Jiang You made all the moves consciously, and pointed his head at the table while talking He glanced at him, and sighed, "It's really working. Yan Zheyuan, do you realize that you are married today, and you work overtime on the wedding night. What kind of capitalist are you? You are so cruel to yourself. ?”

He spoke in a plausible manner, but his expression was totally different. He didn't even hide the smile on the corners of his brows and eyes, just like a fox who stole a chicken and ran to show off in front of his master's house.

"So?" Yan Zheyuan asked calmly.

"That's why I came here specially to give you warmth," Jiang You said with a smile, and put his hand on Yan Zheyuan's shoulder, "How about spending a good night with you, are you touched?"

"I was touched." Yan Zheyuan said, thinking that the child must be beaten tonight, and it is impossible not to.