While taking a bath, An Zhisu was delighted to find out that her relatives were a week late. She wanted to buy fireworks to celebrate because her relatives came unexpectedly. With her aunt here, she could perfectly avoid the embarrassing problem of "bridal chamber flowers and candles".
When God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you. It was the first time An Zhisu discovered that God is so reliable. Before going to bed, she even crossed her hands on her chest and silently recited "Amen, God bless you."
Coming.
Ye Lancheng came back at around nine o'clock, which was not too late, and appeared in the bedroom. When he came in, An Zhisu was holding a book and reading with interest. Seeing that he was back, he was in a good mood and said, "
I'm home."
This scene made Ye Lan stunned. At this moment, he finally realized that he had a reason to rush home because he was newly married and had a wife waiting for him at home.
"Do you want me to put the bath water in for you?" An Zhisu asked kindly when he saw him standing motionless at the door.
"No need." Ye Lancheng came to his senses and shook his head, and went straight to the cloakroom to get his pajamas and then to the bathroom.
An Zhisu snickered. If her aunt hadn't come, she would have been nervous to death when she saw Ye Lancheng coming back. But now, she has no fear. She didn't know how many times she thanked her aunt for coming this night.
It's about time.
When Ye Lancheng took a bath in the bathroom, An Zhisu was already lying down when he came out. He thought she was asleep, so he walked lightly to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.
An Zhisu felt that the other half of the bed was sinking in. He hesitated for a while and then slowly turned around, "Ye Lancheng..."
"Huh?" Ye Lancheng responded.
"Well..." An Zhisu's face was slightly red, and it was hard to say. How should she tell Ye Lancheng that she was pregnant and that unfortunately he would not be able to have a wedding?
"Go to sleep, I'm a little tired today." Ye Lanxiang said this as if he could see through her nervousness, turned off the light, turned over and gave her a back view.
An Zhisu bit his lip and Ye Lancheng was cold-tempered, but after just one day of marriage, he had already included her in the scope of protection. He said that marriage was not a piece of cake, so he really regarded her as his wife. But what about her? She and he took her
It seems very unfair to Ye Lancheng that he has not yet obtained the certificate and is not ready.
"Ye Lancheng..." An Zhisu's voice was as small as a mosquito flapping its wings, "I... my aunt is here... so I can't be with you today... I have to wait a few days..."
There was silence in the darkness. After a while, An Zhisu heard an indifferent voice from Ye Lancheng.
An Zhisu thought that he would not be angry now that he had explained it to him.
As she thought about it, An Zhisu relaxed. She thought she would have insomnia because she was not used to having an extra man next to her. But in fact, the bed was so big that they each occupied one side and two of them could lie down in the middle.
An Zhisu fell asleep quickly without touching anyone.
Ye Lancheng slowly fell asleep while listening to An Zhisu's shallow breathing. He had never thought about what he would do with An Zhisu on the first day. Although they were married, they were still strangers to each other.
What matters is your willingness and his unwillingness to force him. Time will wait for An Zhisu to accept him.
The reason An Zhisu had an uneasy sleep that night was not because she was in bed, but because she had dysmenorrhea. The most unfortunate thing was that she also had a cough. The cough and mild dysmenorrhea made her sleepy and uncomfortable.
Ye Lancheng was always a light sleeper. Sometimes he would wake up when she coughed. When he saw her coughing in her sleep and felt uncomfortable, he got up and turned off the heater, thinking it was because the heater was too windy and too dry.
But turning off the heating only made An Zhisu feel better a little, and she still couldn't stop her coughing. In the end, she coughed herself up, because the coughing was so severe that tears accumulated in her eye circles.
"Why is the cough so severe?" Ye Lancheng frowned and frowned.
An Zhisu was used to waking up coughing in the middle of the night. She sat up and put the pillow up behind her back. She took out two tissues and wiped away the tears that came out of her coughing. "Ahem... I'm sorry to wake you up."
Otherwise, I’ll sleep in the guest room, cough…”
Ye Lancheng got out of bed in silence, put on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom.
An Zhisu thought he had gone to sleep in the guest room and thought that Ye Lancheng was also unlucky. He couldn't just sleep until midnight on the wedding night and was forced to sleep in the guest room. If she had been Ye Lancheng, she would definitely regret marrying her.
"Ahem..."
After Ye Lancheng went out, An Zhisu no longer suppressed the intensity of her voice and coughed several times. Every time she coughed, her lungs felt slightly sore, and her throat was dry and sore.
An Zhisu quietly tightened her grip on the silk quilt under her hand. The less she wanted to think about her hateful body, the more she was reminded over and over again how she had survived the past five years.
She clearly remembered how she got rid of her persistent cough and illness. When she was just sent to a mental hospital, she lived in a large ward. In addition to hers, there were seven or eight patients with varying degrees of mental illness living in the ward.
An Zhisu was very afraid of those mental patients. She carefully avoided them, but they treated her as an alien. One night, they covered her in a quilt while she was sleeping and beat her violently. Her ribs were broken and stabbed into her lungs.
It was a nurse on duty who saved her. It took her several hours to save her life.
At that time, Song Jiaren went to the hospital to see her and saw her dying in bed. She burst into tears for the first time. She tried every means to apply for a private ward for An Zhisu. After being discharged from the hospital, An Zhisu was a blessing in disguise.
He was able to live alone.
But after that time, her lungs started to suffer from the disease. Normally, things were better, but when the weather got cold and she drank cold air, she would have to cough for several days before she could get better. Especially at night, she would be woken up by herself coughing.
It's a common occurrence.
An Zhisu felt that she should have gotten used to it and it should not hurt. But every time it hurt to breathe, she discovered that some wounds would always be scarred no matter how many years ago, as long as the scar was still there.
pain.
"Ye Lishu's An Tingnuan is so painful, I will return it!" An Zhisu clutched the quilt a little tighter, with little bits of hatred reflected in her tears.
"Cough cough cough..." An Zhisu coughed again. She felt that she couldn't bear it anymore. She was about to get out of bed to find medicine. Ye Lan left and came back.
An Zhisu lifted the quilt and looked at Ye Lancheng who came back with a tray, surprise flashed in his eyes.
"It will make you feel better if you drink a little pear soup to moisten your lungs." Ye Lancheng put the tray on her side and the man on the bedside table took a bowl and handed it to her.
An Zhisu stared at the steaming pear soup in front of her eyes. She thought that Ye Lancheng thought she was too noisy and went to sleep in the guest room. But she didn't expect that Ye Lancheng just went downstairs to make pear soup. This made An Zhisu's eyes warm slightly.
It seems to be moist again.
Over the years, every time she was woken up by herself coughing in the middle of the night, there was no one around to pour her a glass of water, let alone someone who specially cooked pear soup for her. An Zhisu, who was moved by the breeze, took a deep breath.
Ye Lancheng, who sighed secretly, was really a master at flirting with girls. In that moment, her thoughts were moved by Ye Lancheng.
"You want me to feed you?" Ye Lancheng asked indifferently when he saw that she was not moving.
An Zhisu shook his head like a fan and quickly retracted into the quilt, took the porcelain bowl in his hand, picked up the spoon, and started to drink in small sips.
Ye Lancheng stood by the bed and watched her drink from a high position. When she finished her bowl of pear soup, he poured a cup of warm water for her and said, "Drink some more plain water to dilute the sweetness."
An Zhisu obediently took the cup and drank half of it.
"Are you feeling better?" Ye Lancheng asked again.
An Zhisu nodded, "You're much better. Go to sleep."
Ye Lancheng looked at her again and saw that she didn't seem to be lying, so he walked around to the other side and lay down again.
After a lot of tossing, the couple fell back to sleep. But this time, An Zhisu didn't fall asleep so easily. Although he no longer coughed, his lower abdomen still hurt. Even if the pain was looming, it was enough to trouble An Zhisu.
.
An Zhisu, who was curled up in an uneasy sleep, heard a rustling sound behind her, and then she seemed to be trapped in a wide embrace. A big hand gently covered her slightly aching lower abdomen.
The warmth and warmth penetrated her skin, causing her to frown and slowly relax, and she gradually fell asleep.
…
Ding ding ding!
There was a sound of tapping the plate in his ears. An Zhisu suddenly came back to his senses and heard Song Jiaren say, "You didn't bring your soul when you went out today, right? What were you thinking about?"
"Ye Lancheng." An Zhisu replied subconsciously.
Song Jiaren...
Song Jiaren's eyes instantly flashed with gossip, crackled with fire, and bloomed like fireworks. "I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss my husband. It seems that after the wedding night yesterday, your relationship has grown by leaps and bounds. No wonder the book
It is said that if a man gets a woman's body, he gets her heart. Ye Lancheng is so awesome that he conquered you in just one night."
An Zhisu gritted his teeth in regret, "Song Jiaren, stop your gossip. I came to my aunt last night and none of the things you said happened."
Song Jiaren...
Song Jiaren made the sign of the cross on her chest with her right hand and silently lit some wax for Ye Lancheng. On the night of the wedding, my wife came to see her. Why didn't she buy the Mark Six Lottery?
An Zhisu was thinking about Ye Lancheng just now, but she was not thinking the other way. She was thinking about the embrace she had last night. She didn't know if she was dreaming or if Ye Lancheng really hugged her and fell asleep in the middle of the night. It felt very real, but it felt real.
, some dreams.
She woke up late in the morning and sometimes the other side of the bed was already empty. Ye Lancheng, who had obviously gone to work, left a note on the dining table telling her that there was pear soup in the kitchen and in the breakfast thermos.
An Zhisu was in a complicated mood. It was almost noon after breakfast, and then she sent Ye Lancheng a WeChat message saying that she had invited a friend to go out to eat and asked him not to ask anyone to send food home.
Ye Lancheng was probably busy and didn't reply to her. An Zhisu didn't care either. He only cared about making an appointment with Song Jiaren for dinner at the restaurant. He just kept wandering around during the meal, and the shadow of Ye Lancheng making pear soup for her lingered.
Not scattered.
"Again, I'm not so arrogant like you. I know you have a husband, but can you restrain yourself a little in front of me, a single guy?" Song Jiaren rolled her eyes when she saw that she was distracted again. She
This is the first time I learned that a person can spread dog food so hard that people will choke.
"No, I'm thinking about other things." An Zhisu's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat. He was lying.
Song Jiaren rolled her eyes and said, "I believe you are evil."
"It's true." In order to prove that he was not thinking about Ye Lancheng just now, An Zhisu deliberately put on a serious face and said, "I need money, beautiful lady."
"I want money from your husband. In front of a god-level rich man like your husband, I can't see enough of these people who have just passed the food and clothing line." Song Jiaren answered with a venomous mouth.