After the female supporting character in the quick transmigration series realized her mistakes

The two people, one eating and the other watching her eat, suddenly heard Zheng Jin's voice at the door.

"We're out entertaining you while the groom is shirking his responsibilities here? We won't stand for that!"

Zheng Jin had clearly drunk too much, as he was slurring his words.

Seeing that he wasn't coming in at the door, Wen Yi quickly let him in and explained, "Cheng Qingsong just brought me food, so I was delayed here. I'm sorry to trouble you to help him entertain the guests."

Seeing Wen Yi's politeness, Zheng Jin felt a little embarrassed and unconsciously scratched his hair, feeling somewhat uneasy.

But still afraid that Wen Yi would misunderstand that he had just complained about her, he quickly smiled and explained to her, "I was just joking. Many guests are tired now and have been arranged to rest at other people's homes, so there aren't many guests. The others are all from the village. It's okay, you can eat in peace."

When Zheng Jin saw Wen Yi, he gave a bitter smile. He should have been a sunny and handsome boy, but his smile made him look much more weathered. Zheng Jin was even a year younger than Wen Yi.

Now, looking at him, standing not far from where he had just entered, his eyes were red-rimmed, his gaze sorrowful. Perhaps due to the alcohol, he was unsteady on his feet, leaning swaying against the doorframe.

Wen Yi told Cheng Qingsong to help him to the next room to rest, and that he could go home after he sobered up.

Zheng Jin didn't refuse and went to rest next door with Cheng Qingsong, mainly because he didn't want others to see his pathetic state.

She got married today, but I wasn't the groom. I can never mention her openly again. Could anything be more devastating?

……

In the stillness of the night, a rustling sound came from the newlyweds' wedding bed.

Zheng Jin woke up in the middle of the night and was in a hurry to relieve himself, but the dark room was quiet, so he could only tiptoe to the toilet.

When he got back, he had just lay down on the bed, lost in thought, when he heard noises from the next room, and a girl's whispers, which seemed to be complaining about Chen Qingsong.

Zheng Jin thought the two had quarreled and wondered if Wen Yi had been wronged. He held his breath and listened carefully, but there was no sound again.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a series of slapping sounds. As if he had realized something, his face instantly darkened.

Half an hour passed, and like a masochist, he listened to the faint moans coming from the new house next door.

Thinking about how I was home alone, I accidentally saw the DVDs my older brother had brought home from outside, and what the male and female protagonists were doing in them.

Now, when he thinks about what his loved one was doing with her husband next door, he can't help but feel his heart race and he feels like a rat in a sewer.

On her wedding night, he actually desecrated her beauty. He felt ashamed, despicable, and filthy. He couldn't face his own conscience and got up in the middle of the night to quietly go home.

……

The next day, before dawn, there were already sounds of people getting up, because some distant relatives had not yet returned home, and the relatives would be having another feast today.

So the villagers who were helping had already arrived, while the two newlyweds were still fast asleep. It was the first time Wenyi hadn't slept at her own home, so she was a little unsure about the bed.

Adding to the fact that it was their wedding night, neither of them was very skilled, and they dawdled for a long time, getting very tired before finally going to sleep at dawn.

Now, any noise wakes Wen Yi up. She's too tired to get out of bed, so she kicks the man next to her.

She whispered in his ear, "It sounds like someone's gotten up. Do you want to get up and go check it out?"

Cheng Qingsong, still half-asleep, pulled Wen Yi into his arms, holding her tightly, his voice a little deep and hoarse:

"Never mind, they're not my parents, they're just people from the village."

"What? Aren't you tired last night?"

When Wen Yi heard him mention last night, her face flushed red, and she buried her petite body in his arms.

In the arms of Cheng Qingsong, who is about 185 cm tall, Wen Yi was held very tightly.

Wen Yi leaned against his arm, nuzzling her face against his neck, and slowly, she became sleepy again. Cheng Qingsong patted her head.

Cheng Qingsong said, "Sleep well."

I vaguely heard the warmth in his voice and subconsciously hummed in response.

When she woke up again, it was already 10:30, which was the time when the guests were eating. She was too embarrassed to go out, so she had to get up and get dressed.

Then she tidied up the things she brought from her parents' home in the room, pretending that she had already gotten up and was just busy in the room, so she hadn't gone out.

A moment later, someone pushed the door open and came in. Wen Yi was startled, but when she saw it was Cheng Qingsong, she breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that he was alone, she quietly peeked out from the open door.

Seeing her smug expression, Cheng Qingsong couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Seeing him making fun of her, Wen Yi kicked him in annoyance and said, "What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

Seeing that she was really angry, Cheng Qingsong quickly closed the door, hugged her in his arms, and lifted her up a little so that she was at eye level with him.

He said, "I didn't mean to make fun of you. It's just that you were acting all sneaky in your own home, like a cute little mouse."

Wen Yi said with a face full of indignation: "I have never stepped into your house before. I always just passed by in a hurry."

"Really? Then you'd better get to know it better, otherwise you'll still be shy in the future."

Wen Yi turned her head away, not daring to look directly into his smiling eyes, and said seriously, "Don't stare at me like that, it's making me so embarrassed..."

Cheng Qingsong beamed and hugged her tightly: "My newlywed wife is stunningly beautiful, why can't I look at her?"

Wen Yi said in a muffled voice, "Put me down first. I haven't brushed my teeth or washed my face yet. I'm too embarrassed to go out and see anyone."

Seeing that she was genuinely shy, Cheng Qingsong led her to Houyanggou and asked her to wait there while he went to fetch water.

He first brought over a teacup that his father had brought back from outside that hadn't been used yet, filled it with water, and then used it to brush Wenyi's teeth.

The water in this teacup is warm; it won't chill your teeth at all.

Wen Yi looked at him in surprise, her heart almost overflowing from her bright eyes.

"You're so thoughtful! You even knew to bring me warm water to brush my teeth!"

“I used to brush my teeth with cold water, and it made me shiver. How could I let you use cold water? You can continue brushing your teeth, and I'll go get you some water to wash your face.”

With her mouth full of foam, Wenyi nodded repeatedly, "Mmm-hmm-hmm."

The two finished washing up like thieves, but Wen Yi's shyness hadn't subsided.

She was afraid that if she went out now, people would tease and joke about her, as if everyone already knew what they had done last night. She was always uneasy and could only continue to wait in the new house for Cheng Qingsong to feed her.

I'll try to avoid it for as long as possible, otherwise I'll be so embarrassed I'll want to disappear.