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Chapter 14 Sickness ① 14 Marriage (End)

After Zhou Yuqiang finished drinking the medicine, he urged Wen Jinhuan to go to rest, and then he washed the dishes.

When Wen Jinhuan was waiting for him to take a bath, he checked the pocket of his coat, and the pill was gone, either taken or hidden.

Wen Jinhuan put the coat back in its original place, and returned to the bedroom as if nothing had happened.

The next morning, Zhou Yuqiang washed his coat and changed into another one without pockets, but it was all pure black with a deep tone.

He seldom wears this to school, only to the cemetery.

After Zhou Yuqiang went out at normal time, the M system informed Wen Jinhuan that Zhou Yuqiang didn't go to school, and went to buy a bunch of flowers after going out, and then went to the cemetery.

Wen Jinhuan immediately guessed that Zhou Yuqiang's reason for taking medicine again may be partly due to past events.

It's one thing for her to guess, it's one thing for Zhou Yuqiang not to take the initiative to tell her.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Yuqiang came back, not long after Wen Jinhuan returned home.

Zhou Yuqiang also brought back a bouquet of flowers for her.

"How to buy flowers." She was very happy to receive the flowers, and the corners of her mouth never came down.

"I happened to pass by and saw it looked good, so I bought it for you." Zhou Yuqiang replied.

"I'll cook, you go to rest." He took off the scarf from Wen Jinhuan's body, wrapped it up and went into the kitchen.

Wen Jinhuan put the flowers away, stood at the door of the kitchen, leaned against the door frame, looked at his tall back, and said something in a chatty tone.

"The doctor called me today and asked how your mental state and stress have been recently. Let's go to the hospital for a review sometime, okay?"

"Huanhuan." Zhou Yuqiang stopped turning over the dishes.

After a few seconds, he said, "I'm taking medicine."

Zhou Yuqiang is generally very calm towards her.Wen Jinhuan pretended to walk in by accident, "What's the matter, have you been under a lot of pressure recently? Or something happened."

Zhou Yuqiang turned off the fire, turned around, and showed a comforting smile, "It's okay, Huanhuan doesn't have to worry."

"Speak out if you have anything to say, don't feel uncomfortable in your heart, I am the one you can always talk to in your life."

"I know, Huanhuan, don't worry, it's fine."

"As long as you know what's in your heart." He didn't want to say it, but Wen Jinhuan didn't force it, and brought the topic over.

"Go home for dinner the day after tomorrow, see if you have time."

Zhou Yuqiang thought for a while, "Yes, I remember Auntie's birthday."

……

It happened to be the weekend, so no one had to ask for leave.

Back home at noon, Zhou Yuqiang carried a few gift boxes with her.Wen Jinhuan felt like she was married and brought her husband back to her mother's house.

Even Zheng Xueli said so.

She also added, "Yu Qiang is in his second year of graduate school, you can think about lifelong events."

"..."

Wen Jinhuan laughed, "Mom, late marriage and late childbearing are advocated now, we are not in a hurry."

She didn't notice that when she said "no rush", Zhou Yuqiang's expression changed.

Zheng Xueli: "You will be 26 after the Chinese New Year. There is no rush. It is not for you to think about getting married now. Next year, Yuqiang will graduate as a graduate student. You should be prepared, and you won't have to rush when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Wen Jinhuan, "If you say you're not in a hurry, you're not in a hurry, and you never asked Yu Qiang's opinion."

Being cueed, Zhou Yuqiang immediately said: "Aunt Wen, I listened to Huanhuan's opinion, she said there is no rush and we are not in a hurry."

Zheng Xueli was a little surprised, he could let go of this matter, he was not in a hurry, and still listened to Wen Jinhuan's words.

So today's marriage can't be urged.

After dinner in the evening, the two were left to spend the night.

Zhou Yuqiang had long been used to sleeping with Wen Jinhuan, and when he returned to the original room, he couldn't sleep at all. This bedroom contained too many unspeakable things.

He was lying on the bed, excited and sleepless, recalling all the bits and pieces of the past few years.

At two o'clock in the morning, I received a message from Wen Jinhuan saying that she couldn't sleep and was a little hungry.

Zhou Yuqiang hadn't replied yet. After dozens of seconds, the door of his room was opened, and a black shadow came in slowly. If Zhou Yuqiang didn't know her very well, he would probably be scared to death by her. Wen Jinhuan still had long hair.

If she knew what happened when she came in at this time and woke up, she would rather play with her phone all night than come in.

Zhou Yuqiang turned on the light, and the dark bedroom became much brighter. Wen Jinhuan climbed onto his bed directly, yawning with his lips covered.

"It's not that you're hungry, I'll get you something to eat, huh?"

Zhou Yuqiang's deliberately lowered voice sounded a little more lazy and gentle.

After yawning, the brows were pressed down, forming a deep crescent moon, and a crystal teardrop hung from the end of Wen Jinhuan's eyes.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Didn't sleep." Zhou Yuqiang said, "Are you still hungry? I'll go to the living room and bring you something to eat."

After all, get ready to go out.

Wen Jinhuan pondered: "I don't know if there are any other snacks at home. You should go and have a look secretly. Don't wake up your parents. Come back if you don't have any."

"it is good."

Wen Jinhuan sat on the bed, turned on the phone, and put on the TV.

Zhou Yuqiang came in with some small biscuits and milk, which was warm, no wonder it took him so long to come back.

Zhou Yuqiang has a serious obsession with cleanliness, but he can accept Wen Jinhuan sitting on his bed eating snacks and watching dramas.

Later, when Wen Jinhuan looked down, her neck was sore, and Zhou Yuqiang would pinch it for her.

In the end, she lay down directly, asked Zhou Yuqiang to lie down together, and showed her the mobile phone, Zhou Yuqiang had no complaints even if his hands were sore.

After watching it all night, when it was almost dawn, she rubbed her eyes and said in a daze, "I'll sleep for a while, call me later."

"Okay." Zhou Yuqiang responded, turned off the phone, and covered her with the quilt.

In the morning, Zhou Yuqiang woke up to make breakfast, but Zheng Xueli was already in the kitchen.

Zhou Yuqiang was going to help, Zheng Xueli said, "Yuqiang is up, you don't need to make breakfast, just Aunt Wen can come."

Even so, Zhou Yuqiang helped out and put breakfast on the table.

"I'm going to wake up Huanhuan for breakfast."

Zhou Yuqiang was setting the dishes, he hurriedly said, "Aunt Wen, let me call."

He didn't stop Zheng Xueli from opening the door of Wen Jinhuan's room. When she opened the door, she found it strange that there was no one on the bed. Could it be that someone was already up?
But no sound was heard, and Zheng Xueli felt puzzled.

She turned around and went to another room, as expected, there was clearly a person lying in the curve of the quilt, and the slippers she dragged at the end of the bed, Wen Jinhuan was sleeping here.

Although Zheng Xueli had no objection to their cohabitation, it was too much to do so just at home.

She resisted the idea of ​​waking her up, and said to Zhou Yuqiang before leaving the room: "You wake her up for breakfast."

After Wen Jinhuan got out of the wash, he felt two strong gazes from his parents, and Zhou Yuqiang sat opposite them like a child who had done something wrong.

"Morning, Mom and Dad." Wen Jinhuan didn't understand the situation at this time, and pointed to where they were sitting, "Is this a joint trial?"

Wen Binhua frowned, cleared his throat vigorously, knowing that Wen Jinhuan stopped.

"Dad, your throat is uncomfortable in the morning?"

Obviously, Wen Jinhuan didn't understand the hint, she sat next to Zhou Yuqiang, and the scene became a 2v2 interrogation.

Wen Jinhuan took a sip of milk, picked up the bun and put it in his mouth to chew. At this moment, Zheng Xueli spoke.

"Where did you sleep last night?"

"I'm here..." Wen Jinhuan stopped suddenly, coughed violently, and he was exhausted, turning his head, not daring to look at his mother's expression.

Zheng Xueli said without emotion, "Hehe."

Unable to hide it, Wen Jinhuan simply raised his head, "Mom, don't you already know everything, and still ask."

"I told you to consider getting married, and you think you are too young, what are you doing now with no name or distinction." Zheng Xueli put down her chopsticks with a "slap", pretending to be angry.

"..."

Wen Jinhuan said quickly: "Mom, we didn't do anything."

"You don't give Yu Qiang a title, are you irresponsible and refuse?"

"I... don't take responsibility or refuse?" Wen Jinhuan's eyes widened, and he pointed at himself in disbelief.

Parents looked at her silently, without saying a word.

Wen Jinhuan was defeated, "Okay, I'll tie the knot."

Parents are satisfied and start to eat breakfast.

In this way, they were urged to marry successfully.

Originally, Zheng Xueli wanted them to go to get the certificate on the same day, but Wen Jinhuan would make excuses, so she postponed the time.

Wen Jinhuan dragged Zhou Yuqiang away after breakfast, and decided that he would not come back in a short time.

Wen Jinhuan muttered to himself, "The way the adults urge you to marry is terrible."

Zhou Yuqiang comforted, "It's okay, let's take our time."

Wen Jinhuan agreed, "Yes, you must take your time, and you are still in school. Getting married is troublesome and expensive. I will think about it for you. You still have to pay the mortgage."

"Huanhuan, I am ready to marry you at any time."

Zhou Yuqiang has long been preparing to marry Wen Jinhuan, because he has long had the idea of ​​marrying her, as long as she nods now, Zhou Yuqiang can turn into a wedding of the century.

"I know what you want, but I don't want you to be so tired."

"So that you won't be tired."

"And your body, are you still taking medicine these days?"

"No, I can rest assured." Zhou Yuqiang took her into his arms, put his palms on the back of her head, and said slowly, "I took medicine a while ago because I dreamed about something from the past, so don't worry .”

Wen Jinhuan wrapped his arms around his waist, buried his face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Tell me everything, good or bad, you can't take medicine."

Zhou Yuqiang didn't answer, and stroked her hair over and over with his fingers.

After a long time, a sentence floated from the top of the head, "Okay."

On the day of his postgraduate graduation, Wen Jinhuan accompanied him to take graduation photos.

It was normal at first, and then Zheng Xueli appeared with Wen Binhua.

Zheng Xueli held a bouquet of flowers in her hand and handed it to Zhou Yuqiang.

Zhou Yuqiang opened a small box on top of the flowers, showed the ring, knelt down on one knee, raised his head and said, "Wen Jinhuan, marry me."

"Marry him, marry him." Everyone gathered around and shouted loudly.

Wen Jinhuan's heart was as sweet as eating honey, she heard her own voice.

"I am willing."

Everyone cheered and applauded.

Today, under the blessing and attention of everyone, Zhou Yuqiang married his youth.

On Wen Jinhuan's birthday in early July, they went to get the certificate.

After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Wen Jinhuan snorted, "Did you choose this date on purpose, and you only want to give a gift in the future, and the birthday gift is a wedding anniversary gift."

"No, I'll give you two, one for birthday and one for commemoration."

"That's more or less."

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