After being proposed by a blind man, I married into a wealthy family

"Then you... just let go." Ling Su lowered her head and looked at the steaming tiles, her voice humming.

One of He Yanhui's arms was clasped tightly around his waist, powerful and domineering, and his presence was so great that Ling Su couldn't ignore it no matter how hard he tried.

The two stood in the warm and humid bathroom covered in moisture, their intertwined arms seemed inseparable.

He Yanhui's gaze was lowered, and it fell on the snow-white neck in front of him.

The eyes that were originally as deep as the sea of ​​stars became darker.

"I don't want to let go." He Yanhui finally chose to be honest after a lot of struggles between heaven and man.

Ling Su was in his arms, and there was no distance between Ling Su and him. This kind of cognition constantly stimulated his brain, which was not sober after drinking a little wine.

The person in his arms is the only light in the world that he misses in his heart.

It was so small, leaning against him unsuspectingly, not even showing any signs of breaking free—just because he was afraid that he would lose his footing and get hurt again.

Does Ling Su like her at all, He Yan recalled.

He Yan didn't ask for too much.

As long as Ling Su likes herself...a little bit is fine.

"You're going to catch a cold like this." Ling Su couldn't sense the movement of the people behind him, so he didn't dare to open his eyes, coaxing the old face to lower his head, "Go..."

"What?" He Yan didn't hear clearly, and innocently lowered his head to look at Ling Su.

The fog on the mirror had gradually dissipated, and He Yanhui's eyes were blank and innocent, so pure that there was no impurity.

Even the emotions and desires inside are magnanimous.

In front of Ling Su, this person had nothing to hide,

"I said." Ling Su turned around in his arms, and put one hand on He Yanhui's chest.

He lowered his head, and the raised hair on the top of his head was dangling in the air. After hesitating for a long time, he almost gritted his teeth and said a few words: "Go, go to the room."

In the end, I still couldn't get out of bed.

When being picked up by He Yanhui, Ling Su clutched He Yanhui's strong arm in horror, while closing his eyes abruptly, planning to face the following night with a heroic expression.

--certainly…

Mr He never disappoints in any way.

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When he opened his eyes the next day, Ling Su felt like an old car assembled from garbage was forced to run in F1, and the organs all over his body were displaced to varying degrees.

He moved his fingers to make sure that he was not in a vegetable state yet.

The alarm clock at the bedside reminded Ling Su mercilessly that it was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon.

Ling Su was sure that after graduating from university, she never had this kind of extravagant sleep again.

But in his current state, he barely moved his two legs, and just lifted them up two centimeters before smashing them back into the distance with great regret.

It is indeed somewhat similar to the state of staying up three nights during the exam week and playing a whole game.

There was a sound of jingling bells outside the door, realizing that Ling Su didn't need to guess to know that the two cat owners in the family saw the snacks.

Is He Yanhui feeding the cat?

Ling Su closed his eyes again tiredly, listening to the movement outside.The uncle and the ancestor are cuddly cats, and they bark louder and louder, making the man outside the door laugh.

"Don't worry."

A cello-like subwoofer came through the door, hitting Ling Su and closing his eyes instantly.

Memories of last night flooded into his head in an instant, whether it was He Yanhui's deep voice, or the appearance of sweat dripping on his slender eyelashes, it made Ling Su feel like he was going to dream back to puberty again.

No no no.

It is good to be pure-hearted and ascetic.

Here Ling Su had just finished the ideological work for himself, when the door of the room made a soft knock.

The room was a little dark, and He Yanhui couldn't see anything clearly, so he was careful when opening the door, for fear of bumping into something and waking Ling Su up.

Ling Su opened his eyes a little, watching He Yanhui walk over lightly, covered him with a quilt and sat on the reclining chair next to him.

There was nothing around the reclining chair, and He Yanhui didn't bring his mobile phone or books in. He just sat down quietly and watched Ling Su fall asleep, so quiet that it seemed to have turned into air.

Ling Su, who was stared at, didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and even felt that after hearing another person's breathing, that kind of reassuring and drowsy drowsiness swept up again.

"Sleep with me for a while longer." Ling Su stretched out his hand, barely touching He Yanhui's finger on his thigh.

Ling Su held He Yanhui's finger with his whole hand, and shook it lightly: "Stop sitting there."

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He Yan, who lay down under the quilt again, was very warm.

Ling Su nestled back, and precisely sent herself into He Yanhui's arms.

He Yan probably washed his hair again when he got up in the morning, the hair hanging down now was soft and fluffy, Ling Su couldn't help but turned over to face him, and played with a lock with his fingers.

He Yanhui didn't care at all that his hair was rolled up by Ling Su and even tied into a bow tie. He lowered his head, and only Ling Su's shadow was reflected in his eyes: "I'm the one who harassed you. ?"

Ling Su yawned, and buried herself in He Yanhui's shoulder: "You're almost as quiet as a stone."

He wrapped his arms around He Yanhui's waist very naturally, listened to He Yanhui's breathing falling in his ears, and slowly closed his eyes.

——You are as comfortable as nesting in the quilt, but you are unpredictable like the wind.

Ling Su and He Yan clasped their fingers together, and suddenly such a libretto flashed through their minds.

The summer is getting hotter and hotter, and the bright sunshine makes every seedling in the yard shine brightly, and everything is full of vitality.The curtains in Ling Su's room are not thick, and the greenery outside scrambles to get into the room through the cracks.

The central air conditioner in the room was blowing the wind slowly, the temperature was not too low, but the two people wrapped in quilts could feel just comfortable.

The dry, exposed skin rubbed against each other, and the solid touch made both of them feel at ease.

"Move here to sleep in the future." Ling Su was already half asleep and half awake, and vaguely remembered this incident in his dream, "Let's all sleep together from now on."

He Yanhui smiled as if he was finally relieved, his smile was very shallow, but he had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"Okay."

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"This is my brother's boyfriend?" On the other side of the ocean, Ling Li was lying on the small bar counter at home, squinting her eyes and looking at the red patch on top [Mr. He, please face me] with a very serious expression dissatisfied.

Father Ling had just returned from a business trip, and when he heard his youngest son say this, he hurried over to take a look before putting down his bag.

"It looks pretty good." Ling's father tried his best to look at the people above him through a bunch of comments, and while loosening his tie, he looked hard, "Didn't your brother always like this, tall, thin, gloomy and gloomy."

Speaking of this, Papa Ling raised his head. Under the adjectives of these two people, he thought of the young man he saw today.

Papa Ling is a very good neurologist. Today, he received a young man who is said to have come here on a special trip.

Tall, but with a bit of paleness and thinness that has not seen the sun all year round, the eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses are deep and dark, filled with gloom.

"My name is He Su." The man was very polite to Papa Ling, but he always spoke with the indifference and arrogance of a superior, "I'm here this time to ask you some personal questions."

"Your little cousin gave birth, and I'm going back to China. Do you want to go back and play with your brother for two days?" But Ling's father just thought about it, and didn't pay any special attention to today's work. Instead, I asked about my youngest son's summer vacation arrangements.

The relationship between Ling Li and Ling Su has always been very good, but since Ling Su returned to China, he seldom saw his brother, and he always missed him very much.

"Yes!" Sure enough, Ling Li agreed without any surprise, "By the way, go back and visit my brother-in-law."

Ling Li finished drinking the milk in the glass while watching He Yanhui in the video and sighed: "It's a pity, I can't be an uncle anymore."

The Ling family's parents have always been very open about the matter of Ling Su being the same. After all, it is Ling Su's own choice whether to have children, and they, as elders, can't force Ling Su.But when Ling Li said it was a pity, Father Ling couldn't help but think about it.

Ling Su has such a good personality, even a child would be very cute.

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"My parents are coming back." When Ling Su received the call, he and He Yan were returning from shopping for a week's worth of snacks and vegetables in the supermarket.

He Yanhui's legs are completely healed, and his eyes are recovering slowly.But as long as you don't make special observations, it's basically impossible to see that He Yanhui's eyesight is a problem.

The two walked down the street holding hands, He Yanhui was holding two big bags with the supermarket logo printed on them, and Ling Su on the other side was holding two extra-large cups of milk tea.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Su handed the milk tea to He Yanhui and asked him to drink a few sips with his head down, while smiling at his slightly sweaty forehead: "Let me tell you to wear less, why do you need to wear a coat when you come out?"

Ling Su found that He Yanhui always likes to wrap himself tightly in a shirt and jacket. Even if the weather is hot now, the dignified and serious Mr. He still refuses when he sees printed T-shirts and flip flops.

He Yan bit the straw of the pearl milk tea, his eyes began to wander under Ling Su's question.

don't want to wear flip flops

don't want to wear flip flops

Ling Su clearly saw two lines of barrage frantically drifting across He Yanhui's eyes.

"It's okay, I didn't force you." Ling Su leaned over and kissed He Yanhui's cheek hard and resoundingly.People passing by couldn't help casting kind and envious glances at this beautiful couple.

"Let's go, let's go home."

The author has something to say: I know you are tired of watching your sweet and warm daily life [squinting smile]

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