Jealous every day after marriage

I like a person, that is the secret buried in the bottom of my heart.For many years, nothing has changed.

Now the secret breaks out, like the scent of a rose before you.

Lu Qiao's eyes were foggy, because he was drunk like a mist.

He kept letting Jiang Yiwei smell the scent of roses, and asked many times: "Is it fragrant?"

Jiang Yiwei was immersed in Lu Qiao's words and couldn't find his thoughts. He paused for a long time and kept looking sideways at Lu Qiao.

The tip of his nose lingered with aroma and alcohol.Looking directly into Lu Qiao's eyes, he finally asked, "Xiao Lu, who am I?"

He urgently needed to confirm whether Lu Qiao's words were directed at himself.Or blurted out drunken words because of drunkenness.

Lu Qiao smiled, pinned the flowers to Jiang Yiwei's ears, and held Jiang Yiwei's face with both hands, touching and pinching.

"You are Jiang Yiwei!" His lips touched Jiang Yiwei's earlobe lightly, half mocking and half laughing, "How come you forgot what your name is..."

"Little fool..." he continued, "Fortunately, I remember your name..."

Jiang Yiwei swore that he had never been so nervous that his lips trembled.His throat was dry, and he confirmed to Lu Qiao: "You said, you like me."

Lu Qiao nodded, rolled his eyes and said "ah" happily: "I like it!"

"Can't you feel it?" As he said, Lu Qiao put his chest completely on Jiang Yiwei's back, "Can you feel it... My heart beats so fast that it seems to jump out. When I face you... ...it just jumps so fast."

"The sound is also very loud...does it sound like thunder?"

"Like." Jiang Yiwei replied in a deep voice, feeling like a sea of ​​waves rolled up in his heart.

Lu Qiao rested his head on Jiang Yiwei's shoulder, and his voice became softer: "It's always like this, facing you, it doesn't live up to expectations at all..."

Jiang Yiwei wanted to say something, but even breathing came from his ear.

Lu Qiao fell asleep, and fell asleep after saying something that made him excited, happy, and unbelievable.

On the bed, Jiang Yiwei kept looking at Lu Qiao's face in a daze.

When did he fall in love with himself?Did you fall in love when you were in love before marriage?Or fell in love after marriage?

While in a trance, the person in his arms suddenly moved, wanting to turn over.

Jiang Yiwei let go of his arms slightly, letting Lu Qiao turn over.

From lying on the side to lying on the back, it didn't take long before a thin layer of sweat broke out on Lu Qiao's head.

Jiang Yiwei thought that Lu Qiao had a fever, so he immediately touched Lu Qiao's forehead, but the temperature was normal.Just as he was relieved, he heard Lu Qiao say again: "It's so hot..."

Lu Qiao pushed Jiang Yiwei away subconsciously, and murmured over and over again: "It's so hot...is it on fire..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yiwei's lips, and he said softly: "There is no fire."

Lu Qiao frowned, obviously drunk but replied to Jiang Yiwei: "Nonsense...how could it be so hot without a fire..."

He sat up with a puff, and pulled Jiang Yiwei to run away: "Hurry up and run away... If you don't run away, we will be burned to death!"

Jiang Yiwei really laughed out loud, and pressed Lu Qiao to let him lie back on the bed, and patiently coaxed him to sleep: "Good boy, it's not on fire, it's because you drank too much that's why you're so hot."

Lu Qiao didn't believe it, and was still making noise.Noisy and noisy, and said to want to vomit.

He got up and got out of bed, his steps were weak due to drinking too much, and he almost fell.Jiang Yiwei supported him in time before he stood up and ran to the bathroom.

Lu Qiao vomited until tears came out, and collapsed powerlessly beside the toilet.

Jiang Yiwei patted Lu Qiao on the back, poured him another glass of mouthwash, and asked, "Do you feel better?"

Lu Qiao nodded, and stretched out his hands to Jiang Yiwei for a hug: "You can carry me back...my legs are weak."

With a light lift, Jiang Yiwei hugged Lu Qiao.

Back on the bed again, he took advantage of Lu Qiao's sleepiness and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Lu, when did you fall in love with me?"

Lu Qiao was really sleepy and his head hurt, so he covered Jiang Yiwei's mouth and said, "Don't make noise...Xiao Lu wants to sleep."

Jiang Yiwei had no choice but to calm down and watch Lu Qiao fall asleep.

In the end, after not sleeping for long, Lu Qiao cried again, mumbling: "Mom... I'm afraid..."

Jiang Yiwei wiped away Lu Qiao's tears, and pulled him into his arms.

Maybe it was because the movement was a little big, but Lu Qiao opened his eyes all at once.Staring at Jiang Yiwei for a moment, he heard Jiang Yiwei ask: "Why are you crying?"

Lu Qiao buried her head in Jiang Yiwei's chest and said, "I just had a dream, about my mother. I couldn't hold back for a while, so I cried."

Jiang Yiwei didn't say anything, just kissed Lu Qiao's forehead.

No matter how many comforting words he said to miss his loved ones, it seemed pale and powerless.

He wanted to ask Lu Qiao again about what he liked about him, but now the redness of Lu Qiao's eyes made him feel that it was inappropriate.So he calmed down and didn't rush to ask.

Lu Qiao and Jiang Yiwei have been traveling in France for the next few days, but Fang Xu didn't follow, booked a ticket back to China and left early.

Lu Qiao went to the Eiffel Tower where he wanted to go, and took many photos with Jiang Yiwei.I also went to the Champs Elysees and kissed Jiang Yiwei under the warm yellow light.

On the night of returning home with Jiang Yiwei in a private plane, Jiang Yiwei held Lu Qiao in his arms and said, "Xiao Lu, your birthday is coming soon."

Lu Qiao looked at the calendar and remembered the birthday.

In the past, he rarely proposed to celebrate his birthday. Even if he did, he was forced by Chen Ye and Xu Shengrong.

But this year is different, with Jiang Yiwei by his side, he began to yearn for it.

Looking forward to Jiang Yiwei's surprise, looking forward to the scene where he will accompany her on her birthday.

Back in China, Lu Qiao was jet lagged for a few days.

Jiang Yiwei didn't even have time for jet lag, so he returned to the company to continue his busy work.

Lu Qiao resumed filming today.

Fang Xuxun took a cover for him.The popularity of the magazine is one of the best in Asia, the photographers who cooperate with it are second to none in China, and the team behind the shoot is professional and efficient.

In normal times, it took only four hours to shoot what might take a whole morning to shoot.After having lunch with the photographer team at noon, Lu Qiao went to stay with Jiang Yiwei in the office for a while.

When he left the company at 01:30 in the afternoon, Lu Qiao went directly to the hospital.

He greeted Duan Yanlin the night before and said he was going to the hospital to check it out.Duan Yanlin said yes, comforted Lu Qiao and said, "Don't be afraid during the examination, your disease can be controlled with drugs for now."

Lu Qiao knew all these things, maybe because he was diagnosed with an illness abroad, he always felt uneasy and wanted to check again in China.

When we arrived at Duan Yanlin's consulting room, besides Duan Yanlin, there was also a seven or eight-year-old boy in the room.

The boy is white and clean, a little thin.

Duan Yanlin made way for Lu Qiao to sit down, pointed to the boy and said, "This kid looks very much like you when you were young."

Lu Qiao also thought it was quite similar, especially the thinness.

The boy didn't recognize his birth, and asked Duan Yanlin: "Then will I be as good-looking as this brother when I grow up? As tall as him?"

Duan Yanlin shook his head: "I can't tell, it's fine if you don't grow up, but I'm afraid you will grow up in the future."

"Have you ever talked to a child like this?" Lu Qiao pulled the boy to him, "Don't listen to his nonsense, I think you will look good when you grow up."

"Tell brother, what's your name?"

"It's called Ji Tiantian."

The name is pretty cute.

Lu Qiao smiled and chatted with Ji Tiantian very patiently.After a short chat, Ji Tiantian's father came over with the registration form and medical records.

"Doctor Duan, I've finished paying the money, should I just prescribe the medicine according to the medical records?" Ji Tiantian's father's voice was urgent, and his hands were shaking while flipping through the medical records.

Duan Yanlin nodded, and said: "Don't worry, medicine can control the disease. Children are not afraid, as a father, you have to be steady."

Ji Tiantian's father sighed: "Tiantian's mother just left, if Tiantian also..."

"Dad." Ji Tiantian tugged at the corner of his father's clothes, "I won't leave, Mom asked me to accompany you well, I will do what I say."

Ji Tiantian's father's eye circles were red, he took a few deep breaths to calm down, and took Ji Tiantian to prescribe medicine.

Lu Qiao looked at Ji Tiantian and his father's back in a daze, and asked Duan Yanlin after recovering, "What's wrong with them?"

"The child's mother just passed away a few days ago, and the child suddenly became ill." After a pause, Duan Yanlin continued, "The main reason is that Ji Tiantian is too young, and his father is very anxious."

Duan Yanlin's words were a little vague, he concealed the cause of the disease, and deliberately put his tone lightly.

Lu Qiao didn't answer at first, and asked after half a minute, "What's the cause?"

"..." Duan Yanlin was silent, and then said, "Same as you."

Lu Qiao nodded, not knowing what to say.

There was another long silence, and an awkward atmosphere spread in the consulting room.

After thinking for a long time, his mouth moved, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and he had difficulty pronouncing: "Is what Baidu said true? It said that hereditary heart disease usually occurs in middle age, like Ji Tiantian with me. People who get sick at such an early age...don't live long at all."

"Didn't I say it? You can't believe what Baidu says." Duan Yanlin's expression turned serious, "I'm a doctor, and I'll tell you clearly that this disease can be controlled with medicine. Don't you believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, I'm just afraid..."

"Don't be afraid." Duan Yanlin pressed Lu Qiao's shoulder, "It's fine."

He got up and took Lu Qiao to check, he asked beside Lu Qiao: "Did you tell Jiang Yiwei about your illness?"

Lu Qiao shook his head: "No."

"What did I say! Otherwise, how could he have asked you to come and check it alone." Duan Yanlin knew that Lu Qiao's character would definitely not say such a thing, and he could resist it by himself.

But this is really distressing, so he persuaded him a few words: "Don't keep everything in your heart, just say what you have to say, you can't keep everything from him, can you?"

"I don't want to hide it from him either." Lu Qiao stopped and looked at Duan Yanlin, and said slowly, "My birthday is coming soon."

Duan Yanlin was stunned: "I know!"

Lu Qiao lowered his head, and when he looked up again, his eyes were shining with anticipation: "I want him to accompany me to celebrate my birthday. For the first time in so many years, I hope that my birthday will come soon. If I talk to him first If you say I'm sick, don't even think about celebrating your birthday."

"When it's my birthday, I still want to confess to Jiang Yiwei and tell him how much I like him." He had some memories of the nonsense on the drunk day, so when Jiang Yiwei asked about that day, he would always be vague.

I just want to wait for my birthday and tell Jiang Yiwei.

Lu Qiao thought of everything well.

With a soft smile, he reassured Duan Yanlin and said, "After my birthday is over, I will definitely tell him about my illness."