After returning from Yang Yan's house, Wang Shu didn't close his eyes all night.

He didn't do anything else, just lay there and read the novels he had fattened up for a long time.

Looking at it, the image of Yang Yan pulling himself sitting on the small sofa to his side suddenly flashed in his mind.

Still from God's perspective!

As soon as he thought of it, Wang Shu went crazy, rolling all over the bed while pinching the quilt, rolling from side to side, tossing and turning several times, as if the picture had been thrown out, he suddenly calmed down again, holding the quilt expressionlessly. Continue to read the novel on the mobile phone.

Repeatedly, the sun outside the window crept out quietly, and a little bit of sunlight penetrated the curtains, entered Wang Shu's room, and fell on his eyelashes.

Perhaps the sun was dazzling, Wang Shu finally felt drowsy, and when he was half asleep, Wang Shu realized that he didn't seem to think of that Yang Yan tonight.

……

"Wangshu? Wangshu?"

It was woken up by Lin Hong before ten o'clock.

Wang Shu covered his head with a thin summer cool quilt, and said hoarsely, "I'm not going anywhere today, just sleeping at home."

"Huh? You stayed up late again last night? I said why is Wangwang at home."

Wang Shu didn't answer, Lin Hong stood at the door and looked at him for a while, then turned and went out.

Wang Shu couldn't fall asleep either.

He didn't deliver Wangwang to Yang Yan's house on time at six o'clock.

Wang Shu took out the phone from under the pillow and glanced at WeChat.

Yang Yan: It's 06:30, have you slept yet?

Holding the phone, Wang Shu hesitated for about 10 minutes before exiting the WeChat interface.

He needs to calm down.

Recently his mental illness has become more and more serious.

After staying at home for two days, Wang Shu didn't contact Yang Yan, and Yang Yan didn't contact him either.

On the morning of August [-]th, Lin Hong woke up very early, humming a song and frying eggs in the kitchen, Wang Shu was awakened by her singing, and walked out of the room sleepily, "Auntie, why are you still at home? "

"Let's go out soon."

This morning, Bai Heng came back to pick her up and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get her certificate, held the wedding in the evening, and flew to Paris for her honeymoon at noon the next day.

It can be said that the timing is very tight.

Wang Shu walked to the kitchen, glanced at the eggs in the pot, and asked, "Can you make me breakfast?"

"Do you want some too? It's for your uncle."

Wang Shu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"Tsk! Hurry up and take a shower, then go to the barber shop to have a look, the wedding at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Lin Hong and Bai Heng are truly twilight love worthy of the name.

Wang Shu yawned, turned and walked to the bathroom.

The moment he turned around, the eyes of both his aunt and nephew were filled with crystal clear tears.

From today on, Wang Shu will live alone again.

When Wang Shu finished taking a shower, Bai Heng was already sitting in the dining room eating the breakfast made by Lin Hong himself. He was a handsome, middle-aged man who was about to start his second life, and it was difficult to hide the painful expression on his face.

"Uncle, forget it if you can't eat, don't spoil your stomach and delay the wedding."

Bai Heng put down his chopsticks graciously, "Wang Shu's words make sense, one must understand the overall situation."

"Hey... I really don't know how to thank you."

"Don't say that, uncle should thank you."

The two of them spoke weird polite words in a weird way, and after they finished the polite words, Lin Hong also changed her clothes.

She didn't put on delicate makeup today, nor did she wear a luxury brand skirt. Her long hair was simply tied into a ponytail, revealing a clean and bright face. The plain white shirt and jeans made her age five years younger suddenly. Look He looked like a college student who had just graduated, even Wang Shu, who was used to Lin Hong's various attire, couldn't help but be amazed.

Lin Hong is really pretty.

Looking at Bai Heng at the side, he already looked stupid.

Only then did Wang Shu notice that Bai Heng was also wearing a white shirt and jeans.

What kind of couple outfit is Twilight Love wearing!

Excessive!

Wang Shu secretly rolled his eyes, walked to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of yogurt from it, and killed it in one gulp with a very heroic spirit.

The two people next to him were still adding breakfast to Wangshu.

"Don't look at me like that... I'm sorry..."

"Because it looks good."

"Does it look good? I haven't dressed like this for a long time, it's quite awkward."

"Why don't you change your clothes...it's so beautiful, I don't want others to see it."

Wang Shu couldn't take it anymore, "You can't go away! Can you make people sleep well!"

Lin Hong glared at him, "What are you sleeping for? We'll go out together and take you to the hairdresser's. You can't tidy your hair properly after you look at it. How can you be a best man like this?"

Wang Shu grabbed his hair that was as sticky as a chicken coop, "I did it on purpose, for fear of stealing the groom's limelight."

"Ouch—our Professor Bai is the most handsome man in the world! You're still stealing the limelight..."

After some disputes, Wang Shu was still dragged out of the house.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Wang Shu was very glad that he followed him out.

They saw Qin Junzhong in the parking lot again, and they hadn't seen each other for a few days. Qin Junzhong looked haggard. He was wearing a crumpled black shirt. He had dark circles under his eyes like giant pandas in a zoo. His face was full of stubble, and his face was decadent, in stark contrast to the gentle and vigorous Bai Heng.

Wang Shu's reaction was quite timely. He ran towards Qin Junzhong, intending to pull him away first, but as soon as he got close, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol on Qin Junzhong's body. Wang Shu smiled, "Uncle Qin ..."

Qin Junzhong's meeting was very straightforward. He looked at Lin Hong and said word by word, "I don't have any other intentions. I want to talk to your aunt, and I will leave after a few words."

Having been in love for more than ten years and husband and wife for six years, although they were a little embarrassed when they left, the request Qin Junzhong made at the moment was not too much. Wang Shu looked back at the two people standing there, and gave him a questioning look.

Maybe it was because Qin Junzhong was so pitiful, so pitiful that he was unique in his memory. Lin Hong, who had always been strong and resolute, hesitated and softened her heart. She held Bai Heng's arm tightly and raised her head to look at him.

Bai Heng was silent for a moment, then took Lin Hong's shoulders and strode towards Qin Junzhong.

Four words appeared in Wang Shu's mind, the wind and rain are coming.

"Mr. Qin, it just so happens that I also have something to say to you."

Wang Shu stared at Qin Junzhong's clenched fist, silently stepped back half a step, and then he noticed that Lin Hong took a step back.

Auntie, are you serious?

"I want to talk to Lin Hong, it has nothing to do with you!"

Bai Heng smiled, "Why doesn't it matter, from today onwards, I am Lin Hong's husband, she will have an inseparable relationship with me for the rest of her life, even after a hundred years, our bones will be buried together."

For a moment, the strength in Qin Junzhong's body seemed to be drained. He wanted to lie down and rest, but his dignity allowed him to grit his teeth and hold on to his feet. The stormy waves in his heart can be seen in those gray eyes.

Qin Junzhong's voice trembled slightly, "Yes, yes."

The second half of Lin Hong's life really has nothing to do with him.

Before getting drunk last night, Qin Junzhong comforted himself that even if Lin Hong got married, it would be fine, she was the prettiest, and spent the best years by her side, that was enough.

And at this moment, looking at those eyes that were still as clean as a girl, Qin Junzhong only felt that the air around him had solidified into water, as if he was alive, but also as if he was in the bottom of the sea, drowned in the cold and dark, never seeing the sun of the deep sea.

……

Wang Shu got out of the car at the hairdresser, Lin Hong rolled down the window, pointed at his head, "Clean up in a western style."

"I shaved my head, doesn't it look foreign?"

"On my big day, can't you not fight against me? Can sitting on a chair for a while exhaust you to death?"

Wang Shu nodded vigorously, "OK, OK, I understand."

"If you want Han Fan, it's popular now."

"Oh, I got it, you guys hurry up, the Civil Affairs Bureau will be off work in a while."

After Wang Shu finished speaking, Bai Heng's car rushed out, and Wang Shu took a mouthful of exhaust gas.

The car... the car is not bad, and I am in a hurry.

In any case, Lin Hong's wedding still had to go according to her wishes. Wang Shu sat on a chair and said to the perm master behind him, "Be more foreign, Han Fan, look at it."

"Han Fan...OK, I got it."

Wang Shu had never permed or dyed his hair, and he couldn't stand the process of sitting on a chair.

Just today, the day of Lin Hong's wedding, Wang Shu learned from the dyer that she was going to sit on a chair for nearly five hours.

"Aren't you kidding me..."

"Yeah, bleaching, dyeing and ironing, no matter what you say, it will take four hours."

"Then I won't be angry."

"No, the dye cream is ready."

"..."

Wang Shu accepted his fate.

Forget it, forget it, anyway, in the days to come, he will have no chance to do anything for Lin Hong.

……

"Ah, why are you still asleep..."

"Shh."

Dazed, Wang Shu seemed to hear Yang Yan's voice, he was used to being in a trance from time to time, he didn't care, the soreness in his neck made him subconsciously tilt his head to another direction.

First, it was suspended in the air for a while, and then something supported his face.

Wang Shu opened his eyes with difficulty, and glanced at the mirror opposite.

In the mirror, he saw Yang Yan sitting behind him, holding a pink rabbit doll in his hand, and using the rabbit's belly to cushion his face.

Wang Shu woke up, and he quickly sat up straight, showing a stiff smile, "What are you doing here?"

Yang Yan showed no expression, "Cut your hair."

His hair is indeed a bit long.

"Well, that's quite a coincidence..." For some reason, after not contacting him for two days, Wang Shu felt extremely guilty.

No matter how long he didn't contact Li Qingying, he was justified.

"Well, sit down and don't sleep, I'll cut your hair."

Wang Shu is like a kitten who gets beaten up after getting into trouble, with her legs close together, her knees pressed tightly together, her hands clenched into fists on her thighs, her head drooping, her eyes round, she obediently agreed, "Okay, I will knew."

Yang Yan paused, stuffed the rabbit doll into Wang Shu's arms, and then strode to the chair at the door and sat down.

Wang Shu turned the chair around, stared at Yang Yan's resolute side, thinking of the scene he saw in the mirror when his eyes were hazy, his heart was beating wildly, as if he was going to burst out of his throat in the next second. pop out.

Wang Shu blinked his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Regardless of the 19-year-old Yang Yan, he seemed to be really attracted to the 26-year-old Yang Yan.

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