The actor's hidden marriage is sweet

Li Youning: "I know you're here, tell me the truth, when did you get together?"

Xia Han's face froze. At this time, he was looking through Moments, only to find that his own Moments also had this news.

Did Xia Han really realize that the person with this strange profile picture whom he had never contacted before was Zheng Yuchen?When did he add Zheng Yuchen's friend?

This person is definitely Zheng Yuchen, because he used to be a lecturer in a university, and the two have some mutual friends.

Now he can also see the reply below this message.

"Fuck, what's going on, Professor Zheng? Isn't this boy Xia Han?"

"That's right, it's Xia Han, a medical student at the same level as us, what the fuck, you two are actually talking about friends?"

"Congratulations Professor Zheng..."

Xia Han was not in the mood to read the congratulations below, and remembered where this person's friend came from. It was Li Youning who introduced him to him last time, saying that he was a professional in the medical field.

After the two joined, he was very busy at that time and didn't have time to contact him. Later, he gradually became a lying zombie friend.

Xia Han guessed that Li Youning didn't know who Zheng Yuchen was at the time, and he never told him about their past deeds.

But some time ago Li Youning called to ask, and then Zheng Yuchen came to Linjiang.

Thinking about it now, Zheng Yuchen hadn't contacted him for two years, and it was during that time that he suddenly saw him again. I think it was Li Youning's muddle-headed matchmaking.

Xia Han didn't know what to say for a while...

Maybe it was because he didn't reply, Li Youning called, Xia Han picked it up, and there was a crisp voice, "I'm going to Laijiang!"

His brain circuit is now more active, Xia Han said, "What are you here for?"

Li Youning: "Come and eat yours, drink yours and sleep yours."

Xia Han: "..."

Immediately, a distraught voice came in from the other side, "Who are you sleeping with?"

Then there was some noise over there, it was Li Youning explaining to others: "I'm talking to Xia Han."

Fu Zhiyu: "Don't talk about Xia Han, even the Heavenly King and I can't..."

Xia Han: "..."

Xia Han didn't want to intervene in the matter of his couple, so he said to Li Youning, "Okay, I know what you're here for, I'm living with Zheng Yuchen, and we're talking about friends, okay? You can come if you want, but wait For a while, I broke my leg yesterday, and you can't go out with you even now."

Li Youning immediately asked: "How did you get hurt? Is it serious?"

Xia Han was impatient: "Don't worry, coax your man before you come, otherwise I'm afraid he won't let you go out!"

Li Youning really fell silent when he heard the words, this is the most practical question.

Xia Han hung up the phone, turned to Zheng Yuchen's friend inscrutablely, thought for a while, and sent a bunch of poop over there.

There was no reply there, thinking that he must be busy, Xia Han snorted, put down his phone, and took a nap on the sofa.

Zheng Yuchen was just coming out of his diagnosis and treatment. He greeted several doctors and returned to the office. He was also worried that Xia Han would not be able to move around alone at home, so he thought about how to find an opportunity to skip work.

Xia Han's message was only seen later, Zheng Yuchen thought that with Xia Han's stinky temperament, he could imagine his disgusted expression when he sent this message.

Can't help laughing.

The nurse next to him saw it and winked at the others. It was no wonder that he was playing tricks on his friends. Dean Zheng was completely different from when he first came.

At the same time, Zheng Yuchen also saw another piece of news, Zheng Hao: [I have time to go home. 】

Zheng Hao was his father. Zheng Yuchen pursed his lips and didn't speak, nor did he reply to the message.

Going back at night, Xia Han only woke up when he opened the door, raised his head and squinted at him, "Are you back?"

Zheng Yuchen frowned: "Why are you sleeping on the sofa? What if you catch a cold?"

Xia Han yawned, and a kitten meowed out of his arms.

The weather in August and September is not too cold, and the sun coming in from the balcony is quite comfortable, so I squint for a while.

Zheng Yuchen put down his briefcase, took off his coat and put it on a chair, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Xia Han glanced, "I've already prepared the meal."

He was bored at home just now, and saw Zheng Yuchen send back the news that he would be home at five in the afternoon, so he started cooking.

"You cook?" Zheng Yuchen looked at his casted leg, which was still written by Zheng Yuchen.

He only injured one leg, and it's not that he can't take care of himself, he can still cook. Xia Han stood up on one foot and stretched, and the kitten in his arms fell to the ground.

Zheng Yuchen poured dry food into the cat bowl and went to the kitchen. When he saw the messy kitchen, he thought he had entered the wrong place.

Xia Han did indeed cook, and a layer of white rice soup came out of the pot connected to the stove. After opening it, it was not called porridge, but it was boiled into a sticky paste, and a thick layer stuck to the bottom of the pot.

There were peeled garlic leaves next to it, and he seemed to be planning to stir-fry vegetables, prying open the charred black layer inside the vegetable pot.

Zheng Yuchen searched around for a long time before digging out the black finished product in the trash can. Maybe he also felt that eating this kind of food would kill people, so he sneakily dumped it into the trash can, and used some other items to cover it without silver 300 here. …

Zheng Yuchen found out that he could actually analyze Xia Han's state of mind when cooking, and with full confidence, he didn't know what kind of shit it was, so he had to sneak away and throw it away.

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Xia Han had been secretly observing since Zheng Yuchen entered the kitchen, and he was silently relieved when he didn't hear any movement inside for a long time.

I don't know what Zheng Yuchen was busy with inside, but he brought out a few dishes in a short while.

When Xia Han saw the dishes, he knew that he didn't cook them just now.

Zheng Yuchen set the table and chopsticks, "Dinner, come to try your porridge?"

He knows Xia Han's level. He seldom cooks. He has been wandering outside alone for many years, and he has never eaten home-cooked food. Cooking is not something he is good at.

But the porridge put on the table is golden and clear, milky white, and has a faint meaty fragrance, which is completely different from the pot, or did he make it?

Zheng Yuchen smiled, and said out of conscience, "The porridge I tasted just now tasted good, but it was too thick, so I added meat pieces and milk to boil it, and added some salt. It's not bad."

Xia Han nodded, "You cook every day, but occasionally I still have to cook."

Zheng Yuchen picked up food for him, "You're still so polite to me? I'm happy to cook for you, but... I'll do the cooking next time."

Xia Han: "..."

After eating, Zheng Yuchen looked at the mess in the kitchen, and without hesitation called the housekeeper to come and clean it.

Xia Han made a meal once, and used up two pots. Finally, he asked the housekeeper to clean the kitchen. The oil and salt in the kitchen took a few days to dissipate. With this lesson, he will never do it again next time. Shame on me.

In the blink of an eye, another half month passed, and now the weather was turning cold, Zheng Yuchen was stubborn, and slept on the sofa as usual at night.

There was a ready-made bed in his room, and Xia Han even specially laid clean sheets for him, but he gritted his teeth and said that someone else had slept on it, and he never lay down.

Xia Han asked him to change the bed, and later even changed it into a cloakroom, so it was even more impossible to sleep.

Xia Han knew what he was waiting for, so he gritted his teeth and did not let go.

But now that the weather is cold, Zheng Yuchen can be heard coughing at night. Although Xia Han says he doesn't care, he tosses and turns at night and can't sleep.

Even though he knew that Zheng Yuchen was pretending to be pitiful, he couldn't bear to ignore him.

Finally this night, after Zheng Yuchen sneezed again, Xia Han finally couldn't bear to get out of bed.

He has had his feet for half a month, and he can already walk on the ground, and he has resumed commuting these two days, but it is not convenient to squeeze the bus, and Zheng Yuchen picks him up every day.

Because of the foot injury, Zheng Yuchen has even more reason to pester him now. It is estimated that the whole hospital knows that he and Zheng Yuchen are dating and even living together.

This is also due to Zheng Yuchen, Xia Han really can't stop him.

When he saw people, he said, as if he hadn't shown off, how worried Xia Han was about the authenticity of the two people's relationship before, now he is so irritated that he can't wait to tell the whole world that the two are talking about friends.

Including some former classmates, they came to him one after another to ask about it.

They were all people who had no connection, of course Xia Han didn't bother to explain, but Zheng Yuchen was much more high-profile, wishing to share their daily life.

Xia Han couldn't figure it out. This person never posted on Moments before, but recently he seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he was very active.

The former cold and mature Professor Zheng can no longer be found, and now Zheng Yuchen has gone to the point of gossiping with a few nurses in a vulgar way.

Xia Han didn't know once, when he saw him, he told some nurses something, and the exit was my Hanhan...

Xia Han shivered from the cold, opened the door and went out in the dark, Zheng Yuchen's sleeping silhouette could be vaguely seen on the sofa.

The living room is not too big, so the matching sofa is not too long. Zheng Yuchen is tall and burly, with his ankles sticking out of the sofa.

I really don't know how this person is willing to suffer this crime, and has slept for nearly half a month!

"Wake up", Xia Han pushed him awake.

Zheng Yuchen didn't wake up just after opening his eyes, "Hanhan?"

"Go to sleep in the room," Xia Han said.

"Huh?" He obviously hadn't reacted yet, Xia Han had already stood up, "It's up to you whether you come or not!"

Hearing Zheng Yuchen sitting up suddenly behind him, the quilt fell all over the floor when he got out of bed in a hurry, and his legs and feet rubbed against the chair and table in the dark night, which completely reflected his panic in his movements.

Xia Han thought it was funny, and deliberately did not close the door when he entered.

Zheng Yuchen came in in a hurry, Xia Han was already sleeping on one side, leaving half of the space behind him.

After really touching the soft bed and the clean smell of Xia Han, Zheng Yuchen sighed comfortably, half a month of suffering was worth it.

"Hanhan?" He didn't say anything when he came in to sleep, and leaned towards Xia Han sternly, "Hanhan, I know you're not asleep?"

Xia Han didn't want to talk to him, felt the warm body on his back, and leaned a little closer to the bed.

"Sleep so what are you doing outside? Be careful not to fall", Zheng Yuchen insisted on squeezing over, ignoring people's resistance and dragging his arms around people's waists.

In the dark night, Xia Han opened his eyes, his body was locked in his arms, and there was a moment of stiffness, and it was too late to regret it when he gritted his teeth.He clearly knew what Zheng Yuchen thought of him, and even called him up, wasn't it a compromise?Now that you've done everything, there's no need to be pretentious. Thinking of him relaxing, he simply turned around and hugged Zheng Yuchen's waist with his backhand.