Flash marriage does not end well

Two days later, Lin Qian met Meng He in the appointed coffee shop.

He and Meng He didn't have much contact in the past, and when they saw each other again, the other party had completely changed. His jet-black hair fell down on his forehead, he was wearing a long leather trench coat, and he was wearing thin and thin earrings around his ears, around his neck, and around his wrists. The silver ornaments are neat and delicate, even if they are sitting face to face, it is difficult for Lin Qian to connect the person in front of him with the introverted and withdrawn person back then.

In contrast to dressing up, Meng He has also become more talkative.After he asked Lin Qian and himself for a cup of the sign here, he first apologized to Lin Qian, and after getting Lin Qian's forgiveness, he chatted about some things in school in a leisurely manner.

The two chatted about the old days for about ten minutes. Meng He found two business cards from his bag in good time and pushed them over.

"I asked for your resume from Qige - I didn't mean to ask you to invade your privacy, but to understand your past work experience, maybe I can help you better. These are two good companies I have worked with The company will release the corresponding position after the year, and I am familiar with their person in charge, if you are interested, you can take a look, and I can help push it down."

Lin Qian put down the coffee in his hand, reached out to take the business card and glanced at it, and couldn't help but sit up straighter.

These two companies are very well-known in the industry, and the entry threshold is also high. Meng He has helped him a lot.

"Thank you," he smiled softly, "Regardless of whether the follow-up is successful or not, I will treat you to a meal when I have the chance."

"It's okay, it's just a little effort." Meng He waved his hand slightly, hesitant to speak, and after a while, he sipped his coffee, then slowly put down his cup, and said, "Actually, Lin Qian... you secretly remitted money to me back then. I knew about the prize money of the Green Sandalwood Award, and Teacher Han Jing once said that she slipped the tongue, and I always wanted to thank you in person, but I never found the opportunity... Lin Qian, thank you."

"Originally, I had a little prejudice against you. I was even very angry when I first learned that it was you who sent me the money. I thought you were giving me alms. Teacher Han saw it and was scolded."

He sneered, and continued, "But my character at the time was really negative and negative in everything. Later, Teacher Han helped me win an exchange opportunity. I went to another school for a year, and finally slowly After stepping out in a more open-minded manner, my studies have been smoother after my mind has been broadened, and I have slowly come to where I am today.”

"Looking back, I can only say that I was really immature at the time—don't worry, I'll talk to Senior Brother Qi, and I guarantee that he won't say anything bad about Teacher Han again, and Teacher Han is also kind to me. I won't let anyone slander her."

Lin Qian nodded.

"Mr. Han will be very pleased to see that you have become like this now."

The two chatted for a while before preparing to say goodbye.

Before making the appointment, Meng He specifically inquired about Lin Qian's approximate address, and at this time he had booked a taxi for him in advance.Lin Qian couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to agree, and was going to transfer another account to the other party when he went back.

The environment at the entrance of the coffee shop is quiet and sunny.

"Besides, Lin Qian, I don't know whether I should ask..." Meng He paused, but still couldn't help being curious, "I remember that Teacher Han was already cured and left the hospital, did something happen later before he passed away? ?”

Lin Qian fell into silence, not knowing how to speak.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Meng He, who was on the opposite side, quickly pulled over: "I'm sorry——the car is almost here, you go back and pay attention to safety."

It was a long way back, Lin Qian staggered in the car, because of Meng He's parting words, he had many intermittent dreams.

It is not accurate to say that it was a dream, but those fragments that were deeply buried in the memory were dug out again, and passed through again before my eyes.

It started when he and Wen Zhihan first got married.

They held the wedding on the summer solstice, but he suffered from hormone disorder that night, and the estrus period was early. He experienced a chaotic and unforgettable night. Fortunately, the venue was by the sea, and the endless sea breeze made the intertwined, strong pheromones The smell has softened a bit.

When he woke up the next day, he remembered what happened a little bit, buried his head in the pillow, and asked anxiously if the other guests smelled something strange last night. Wen Zhihan lay beside him, smiling and saying ,meeting.

He let out a howl, wishing he could throw himself into the sea by throwing the window open immediately.

However, Wen Zhihan was still on the sidelines making up the knife without pain, saying that a lot of friends sent messages early in the morning to tease him.

"What are you joking about?"

Wen Zhihan rubbed his head, and replied lightly, "You are crying too loudly."

He was devastated, rolled to and fro on the bed, moaned and sighed, and finally rolled to Wen Zhihan's side, and was hugged by him, his broad palms rubbed against his shoulder blades through the thin cotton pajamas for only two or three seconds , he couldn't bear the torment of the pheromone again, he entangled Wen Zhihan like an octopus, and gently licked the inner side of the other's arm.

Then he was rolled over and pinned down, his limbs tangled together.

He heard Wen Zhihan's low and muffled murmur in the sound of the waves.

"You lied to me, don't worry, they won't hear you."

……

The memory continued to jump backwards. He had just been found out to be pregnant with Wen Yang. After receiving the dark test report, he put his palms on his stomach, as if he had already felt the heartbeat of another person. The sound of "dong dong" coming is very strange and very happy.

But those bliss came to an abrupt end one morning a few months later.

Lin Qian woke up from the dream with a sore neck, and looked out the window, half the distance left.

His head was heavy and uncomfortable, but his consciousness was very clear. He stared blankly at the sweating palms, and after a while, he wiped his knees clean.

The car drove into a long tunnel, Lin Qian leaned back again, and the past kept intertwining before his eyes.

He clearly remembered that it was another summer vacation, and the noisy cicadas rang from morning to night.

Sometimes he was lazy and could lie on the bed for a long time, but he was worried that lying down would be bad for his health, so he struggled to get up, but accidentally caught Wen Zhihan arguing with Han Jing, and in the end he almost lost control.

"You know that I married Lin Qian because of your mother, why do I still need to contact Xu Guangchuan?"

"I don't hesitate to use my marriage and Lin Qian for this, so now you want to tell me that it's useless, right?"

"Mom, you said that the only wish is to see my happy marriage. I've worked hard. How about you?"

……

Lin Qian supported the cold wall, and slowly understood the fierce and indignant words, and then fell into sudden bewilderment and panic, her hands and feet trembling involuntarily.

A great sense of fear and anxiety gradually enveloped his whole body. Suddenly, the mahogany door was pulled open. He subconsciously took two steps back, raised his head, and met the pair of indifferent eyes that were close at hand.

"Wen...Wen Zhihan."

He licked his lips nervously, but his jaw and mouth were sore and heavy, and he couldn't form a clear speech. He could only watch Wen Zhihan's chest rise and fall violently, and stared at him, as if he had become a complete stranger. people.

"Lin Qian."

He frowned wearily, suppressing the restlessness all over his body.

"Go back to your room."

Even though Lin Qian had thousands of questions to ask, he finally closed his mouth under the ice-like eyes of the other party, went back to the room, and sat restless until night.

Wen Hanlin didn't come home that night, and Han Jing was nowhere to be found. In the huge single-family villa, only the cooking aunt knocked on the door and told him to go eat. He shook his head, really lost his appetite, and fell asleep next to the head of the bed. .

When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and caught a glimpse of a slender figure standing by the window, and then the figure turned around when it heard movement.

"Lin Qian."

Wen Zhihan walked slowly to the bed and tucked the corner of the quilt tightly for him.

"I have no right to defend myself, and I don't want to lie to you. Yesterday's situation was too complicated, but some words were not my intention. What I can guarantee is that from the beginning to the end, you are the only person I want to marry. I They will definitely fulfill their responsibilities as a partner.”

Lin Qian was lying on the bed, and there seemed to be a phantom sound in his ears. Wen Zhihan was clearly in front of him, but he seemed to be far away from him invisible.

He clenched the quilt tightly and said nothing. After a long time, he turned his face away and slowly closed his eyes.

He really wanted to tell Wen Zhihan that he was only 19 years old and wanted love, not responsibility.

That night Wen Zhihan went to the hospital to visit Wen Hanlin, who was said to be hospitalized, and told him in advance that he might not come back until late at night, and told him to go to bed early.

Lin Qian hid in the room, closed the door, and only packed a small suitcase.As soon as the zipper was closed, there was a loud "boom" from the bed.

He frightenedly sent away the aunt who came to ask about the situation, and only walked forward after the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared.

The wedding photo hanging on the bed seemed to be a little loose because of the movement he had just packed up, and fell under the bed. Fortunately, it didn't break, but the photo and the frame fell apart.

He squatted quietly and looked at it for a long time, and let out his first wry smile in two days.

In the end, Lin Qian managed to split the photo frame into several pieces and stuffed them into the suitcase, while the wedding photo was left on the bed. Taking advantage of the starry night, he took a taxi and left Wen's villa.

"and after?"

"Did that friend of yours get divorced from this alpha dog!!!"

In the bar with flickering lights, Long Xun put the wine glass on the bar counter, wiped his mouth, and was filled with righteous indignation: "Isn't this a fucking fraudulent marriage? Even if you are rich and handsome, it is also a fraudulent marriage??? Help Ah, I even gave birth to a child, this case can be printed as a leaflet and distributed to all omega's across the country, okay, it really embarrasses our normal alphas!!"

Listening to Long Xun's crazy output like a cannonball, Lin Qian couldn't find a chance to continue talking.

In fact, there was nothing after that.

He left Wen's house and rented a house by himself, refusing to answer Wen Zhihan's calls, refusing to see him, and refusing to go back.In the newly rented small house, I met a good-natured neighbor named Xu Huan. Han Jing would visit him from time to time, but never said anything about letting him go back.

Later, he accidentally had an accident and fell down the stairs, bleeding profusely. His neighbor Xu even sent him to the hospital, where he was finally rescued, but Wen Zhihan never showed up once during the whole process. Thoroughly disappointed.And on the fifth day after Wen Yang was successfully born, he learned the news that Han Jing had died of illness.

He was unable to inquire about the detailed process, and without Han Jing, there was no need for Wen Zhihan to continue with him. It didn't take long for Lin Qianzhi to ask for a divorce, but because of Wen Hanlin's relationship, it was delayed until today.

"Lin Qian, Lin Qian?"

Lin Qian came back to his senses, Long Xun in front of him frowned, and cast a scrutinizing look: "The friend you are talking about is not yourself, is it?"

"Don't talk nonsense... Am I so easy to lie?"

He barked and took a sip of wine, twisting the empty wine glass between his fingers, with a tired expression and a little bit of imperceptible melancholy.