Flash marriage does not end well

The next day Lin Qian woke up early, and when she went to wash her hands lightly, she looked outside through the window. The sun hadn't risen yet, and the thin mist permeated the continuous dense forest, giving off a slight chill.

After washing the abduct, he came out and ran into Han Dong who had rushed over early in the morning. When he saw him, he immediately quickened his pace, approached him and bumped his arm, squinted behind him, and lowered his voice, "Guess I just watched it downstairs." Who is it?"

"Who?"

"Wen Zhihan!" Han Dong's tone was slightly exaggerated, and he bumped into him lightly again, "Isn't it impossible to say? What's going on, you don't like me?"

"No, he just said last night that work was postponed and asked if he could still come."

Han Dong didn't say anything, but cast a meaningful look. Seeing Lin Qian put on a straight face, he grinned and changed the subject: "Where's Yangyang? Are you awake?"

The two headed towards the ward together, and when they entered, they found that Wen Yang had woken up at some point, dressed neatly, and was sitting in a ball by the bed, putting on socks for himself.

Wen Yang is not a particularly playful child, but after being held in the hospital for a whole week with nothing to do, he was still suffocated. As soon as he said that he would go out for a walk today, he went to bed early last night for fear that he would not be able to wake up.After I put on my shoes, I went to wash up with a towel and cup by myself.

Han Dong stopped Lin Qian who was going to follow, and put his arms around his shoulders: "Should I go with you in a while?"

According to the original plan, Lin Qian took Wen Yang to a nearby park first, while Han Dong stayed and arranged the ward with the enthusiastic nurse Xiaowei, trying to maximize the birthday atmosphere. For this reason, he even bought balloon ribbons Gadgets like this are hidden in Xiaowei's duty room.

"You have a good idea." Lin Qian patted his arm away and lowered his voice, "You can't let Xiaowei do this work alone, can you?"

"It's not alone—you forgot, there is Wen Zhihan." Han Dong seemed to have predicted Lin Qian's reaction, and before he could refute, he said, "What's the matter, everyone else is here, Wen Yang It's his own son, so it's not okay to ask him to arrange things? Or are you afraid that it's not safe for him to be with Xiao Wei, an omega?"

Lin Qian choked up, held his breath, and couldn't help baring his teeth at him: "Please treat me as soon as possible if I'm sick."

"I'm helping you, stop swearing." Han Dong glanced at the wall clock in the ward, "What is this Wen Zhihan doing? After parking the car for so long, return the driver's license to the coach—I tell you, Lin Qian, if you don't assign this job to Wen Zhihan, the three of you will probably have to go to the park together later. I will sacrifice myself to be the villain and help you relieve the embarrassment. How can your kindness not be rewarded? ?”

Lin Qian was awakened by a word, her lips moved slightly, she approved Han Dong's plan, and returned with two heartwarming punches: "Thank you."

After editing the message, Lin Qian didn't send it out immediately. After reading it carefully two or three times and confirming that it was reasonable and sincere, he sent it out, and his palms couldn't help sweating a little.

Hey, not promising.

Two or three seconds later, Wen Zhihan replied.

[I just had some urgent matters to deal with, and I haven't been able to go up yet.I can stay in the ward to make arrangements, and you and Wen Yang will come back early. ]

Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and took Wen Yang out with peace of mind.

Han Dong deliberately borrowed a camera from a teacher with a good relationship with the school, and threw it to Lin Qian.Lin Qianxue has some basic skills in art, knows composition and light and shadow, guided Wen Yang to be a child model, and took a lot of photos.

When it was almost time for dinner, Lin Qian wanted to see if the ordered cake and takeaway had arrived, but when she turned on her phone, she found that Wen Zhihan had sent him a message half an hour ago.

[It's finished packing, when are you coming back? ]

Lin Qian straightened her back abruptly, replied "immediately", and dragged Han Dong and Wen Yang to the hospital.

The door of the ward was ajar, Lin Qian beckoned and let Wen Yang walk in front.

Wen Yang slowly stretched out his hand to push the door open, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.The ceiling in the ward is filled with light blue balloons, and the empty wall opposite the bed is covered with laser ribbons to form a large square, which is pressed by the moved table, on which more than a dozen gift boxes are stacked neatly , there is an eight-inch cake in the middle of the gift box.

"Happy birthday Wen Yang!"

The nurse Xiaowei spoke first, and as soon as she spoke, Lin Qian's eyes moved away from those gaudy decorations, and fell on Wen Zhihan who was not far away.

It is rare for him not to wear a formal suit this year, and his hair hangs down softly. The aura that has been lingering around him all year round has been invisible and weakened a lot. Against the backdrop of the sunlight shining into the room from behind, it is indescribably soft.

Wen Yang was pulled over by Xiaowei and put on the cardboard crown given by the cake shop. He sang and clapped his hands, which made the child a little embarrassed. He closed his eyes and clapped his hands together to make a silent wish to the burning candle.

Han Dong leaned next to Lin Qian, and said happily, "I didn't expect Wen Zhihan to be quite good at it."

Lin Qian clapped his hands, and quietly replied to him: "One yuan, I guess he asked Assistant Qin to find someone to help with it."

He was only interested in whispering to Han Dong, but he didn't notice that there was a shadow around him at some point, and he slapped him abruptly to draw his attention back.

Lin Qian turned his head and faced Wen Zhihan's face that was close at hand. The other hand closed his eyes, spread one palm, and patted the other hand lazily, understating but emphatically saying in his ear: "I Made it myself."

Lin Qian blinked twice, subconsciously asked: "What?"

"I said, I made everything myself." Wen Zhihan looked unhappy, as if he snorted softly, and continued, "I filled the balloons one by one, and the ribbons one by one." The shop, the gift boxes, I put them one by one—is there any question?"

After a few seconds, Lin Qian finally realized what Wen Zhihan meant, couldn't help but smiled, nodded sideways in a good mood, and said to him: "Okay, it's all you, you are the best."

After the episode, Wen Yang who had made his wish cut the cake with a plastic knife and divided it piece by piece.When it was time to give it to Wen Zhihan, he seemed a little nervous. The plastic knife got stuck on the fruit sandwiched in the middle, and it took a lot of effort to cut it, and it was accidentally poured when it was moved to a paper plate. The cream and the outermost layer The chocolate coating churned together and was horrible.

Wen Yang visibly panicked, his cheeks were flushed, he lowered his head and dared not lift it up, and found Lin Qian among several people after a while, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, he stumbled and said, "I, I will eat this piece, I will eat it Then cut another piece."

But the hand he stretched out again was held by another big palm, followed by rubbing the top of his head twice.

"This one is fine."

Lin Qian and Han Dong looked at each other at the same time, one left and one right stepped forward, and surrounded Wen Yang.Lin Qian rubbed Wen Yang's face with his hand, and hugged him: "This one looks the most appetizing - don't give it to him, give it to Dad."

Han Dong followed with a smile and said, "Don't I deserve a bite?"

The atmosphere immediately became harmonious, and Wen Yang's originally tense face slowly relaxed.

The overturned piece of cake finally ended up in Wen Zhihan's hands. Lin Qian remembered that he didn't really like sweets, but he still held a plastic spoon and ate cream and chocolate in small bites. When I couldn't share it, I also offered to give it to him.

Nurse Xiaowei's eyes have completely fallen, as if he needs to be connected to a ventilator urgently in the next second.

Lin Qian originally planned to accompany Wen Yang to open the presents after returning home, but she accidentally caught a glimpse of Wen Yang's eager expression and softened her heart. She patted his head and reminded him to open the presents.

Although the passenger-cargo compatible plane he picked was exposed early, it was still very popular with Wen Yang, and he was the first to take it apart.In addition to the game console he prepared, Han Dong also brought a handbook of blessings written by his classmates.

With a smile on his face all the time, he glanced at Wen Zhihan who was not far away, and whispered to Lin Qian, "Am I lucky enough to see rich people giving gifts?"

Lin Qian smiled when he thought of the town store model that Wen Zhihan bought at the Lego store that day without batting an eye.

Wen Zhihan really lived up to expectations, the gift boxes he opened became more and more exquisite, and they were filled with the fragrance of money everywhere, Wen Yang was a little dazed when he opened them, until he stretched out his hand to the last small box with a slightly plain packaging.

Wen Yang looked at Wen Zhihan with somewhat uncertain eyes.

"It's for you." Wen Zhihan nodded slightly, "Take it apart and have a look."

Wen Yang nodded obediently, and untied the gold thread wrapped around the opening of the box. After opening it, he found that it was actually an autograph book. The handwriting was slightly faded, but it could still be seen that it had been carefully preserved.

"I got this when I was invited back to celebrate the 120th anniversary of University B a few years ago. It has the signatures of many outstanding alumni. They are all elites from all walks of life. It is not easy to get them together. Yesterday afternoon I asked Assistant Qin went to the house, found another box and packed it up—" He paused, touched his upper and lower lips lightly, "I'll send you off, Wen Yang."

No matter how smart and precocious Wen Yang is, there are many situations that he cannot cope with. He raised his head and looked over at a loss.

He also sent a very typical Wen Zhihan blessing.

"When you grow up, you will become a good person."

After lunch, Wen Yang took a nap as usual, and the original ward had to be tidied up, so Dr. Wei specially gave him the bed in his office.When Wen Yang fell asleep, Lin Qian returned to the ward, only to see Wen Zhihan taking off the colored strips by himself.

"Where's Han Dong?"

"Let's go to the bathroom." Wen Zhihan had already taken off his coat at some point, revealing his underwear that fits his figure very well, wrapped up a bunch of colored strips in his hand and threw them into the trash can, straightened up, "You don't need to do it anymore ,about there."

"Oh, okay."

Lin Qian stood for two seconds, thought for a while, opened a bottle of water for him and handed it over.

"Take a break."

Wen Zhihan took the water, raised his head and drank a couple of sips, then looked straight at him again.

"Lin Qian," he put down the water and arched his chin in a certain direction, "there is something over there for you."

"give me?"

Lin Qian was taken aback, and looked in the direction he indicated, and there was indeed a flat, huge packing box leaning against the wall.

It is difficult to use this kind of packaging for ordinary things.

He opened it in a daze, and a metal photo frame was slowly exposed under the hard brown shell.He suddenly thought of something, his heart jumped up unconsciously, and then pulled out the thing with all his might.

It was the painting by Mr. Han that Wen Zhihan took away that day.

Everything around me seemed to stop.

"Lin Qian."

As if in a dream, he heard Wen Zhihan behind him talking.

"Nine years ago today, I worked hard."