Old Days and New Marriages

CHAPTER 4

I don't know After hearing what she ate, Yi felt nauseous and went straight to the bathroom. She leaned against the toilet and vomited all the food she had just eaten. After vomiting, she touched her chest, but she still felt extremely nauseous.

　　"It's hard, isn't it?" The man behind him squatted halfway and handed over a tissue.

　　Wen Yi was speechless, nodded, and tried to stand up, but felt dizzy again. Qin Nanshan caught her in time, helped her out, lay on the bed, covered her with a quilt, took the trash can and put it next to the bed.

　　Wen Yi slowly came over and wanted to drink water, "Bring me a bottle of water."

　　The water was given free of charge by the hotel. On the table where he had eaten before, Qin Nanshan took it over and gave it to her. He waited for her to finish two sips before taking the bottle. Cover.

　　"Do you need something lighter? I'll order you a bowl of porridge?"

　　"No, don't bother, you'll vomit whatever you eat."

　　The man frowned, and Wen Yi said, "I'm fine, you go back, I Go home and tell my mother tomorrow, and I will contact you when you go." He thought of something again, "Add WeChat first, it will be more convenient."

　　Qin Nanshan was slightly startled, they really didn't even have a decent contact information.

　　At the end of the day, the two of them were so tired that they fell asleep. At one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, the people around them woke up, got dressed, and then sneaked away, obviously not intending to let him take responsibility.

　　For a one-night stand between an adult man and woman, the best thing to do is to break up cleanly. The time he spent hesitating and hesitating was from the time she woke up to the time she left, until the very soft "bang" of the door announced the end of the night.

　　Qin Nanshan took out his mobile phone, added it on WeChat, and then asked: "Do you vomit after eating? How can your body hold up like this? Do you live alone?" Wen Yi rolled his eyes and joked: "What, you want to

　　Come and take care of me?"

　　He shook his head and said seriously: "I have to go to school, as well as administrative and research work. You can go and take care of me when you have free time, but you can't be there every day. If you don't mind, you can go to my parents' house. They should be happy, but I I think you are not very familiar with each other yet, so you can ask an experienced aunt to cook for you first. What do you think?"

　　She started to joke and he followed up with a lot of formal discussions. Wen Yi felt bored and looked languid. "It's not that good. I'm not in need of anyone to take care of me. I still have a job. Pregnancy symptoms usually end around 12 weeks, so I'll be fine by then."

Qin Nanshan stood beside the bed and sighed softly.

　　Wen Yi heard this and was unhappy: "Why are you sighing? It's me who is being tortured."

　　He said, "Get married early, I will take care of you."

　　Wen Yi looked up at him for a few times, then closed her eyes and said nothing.

　　The air is quiet again.

　　He stood and operated on his mobile phone, then sat down by the bed, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?"

　　Wen Yi said, "My chest hurts, it hurts."

　　Qin Nanshan was obviously stunned and even asked aloud : "Where?"

　　"Breasts! The place you touched!"

　　The man's face narrowed and turned slightly red, and he paused again. This time the pause was a bit long. Wen Yi looked at him and probably couldn't hold back his words, so she hummed at him: "So You know where the pain is, what's the point, you can't help me. In a marriage, women are the ones who suffer the most. You men have gone through hardships during pregnancy, childbirth, and raising a baby. You men just sit back and enjoy the benefits. Some of you can't help but go out and have sex. It's really disgusting. "

　　"You can't generalize."

　　"Isn't it? You are just animals that think about the lower body. As soon as you take off your pants, anyone can get on."

　　"...Wenyi, I apologize to you again for what happened that day. "

　　"I didn't say that day." But when it came to this, Wen Yi remembered something, "You said you drank, so you knew it was me at the time, right?"

　　Qin Nanshan had a headache, "You are asking this now? Isn't it a little late?"

　　Wen Yi pursed his lips, "Look, I'm right, anyone can do it." "

　　If I remember correctly, it was your hands and mouth that moved first." "

　　... ." Wen Yi said harshly, "You carried me to the bed and pressed me on top, without caring about whose hands or mouth moved first."

　　Qin Nanshan refused to discuss the matter with her anymore. He felt that the person in front of him had really not changed at all. , still so determined to decide the winner in words, he knew he couldn't compete with her, so he changed the subject, "How much does it hurt? Do you need to see a doctor?"

　　Wen Yixiao said, "Compared to that night when you pressed your hand It has to hurt a little."

　　The man stood up in a joking manner, with an unclear expression on his face, "I ordered porridge for you, I'll go see why it hasn't arrived yet."

　　After saying that, he strode away, opened the door and went out.

　　Wen Yi watched the door closing ruthlessly and twitched the corner of his mouth.

　　Boring.

　　Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang, and Wen Yi got out of bed and opened the door for him.

　　Qin Nanshan packed up the dishes and opened the porridge, "Try it and eat more if you don't vomit."

　　The little tenant might have fallen asleep, so Wen Yi ate a bowl of porridge smoothly. After finishing the meal, he touched his stomach and asked, "You still don't want to eat it?" Go back?"

　　Qin Nanshan put away the bowls and chopsticks and replied casually: "Tomorrow and Saturday, I will stay." "

　　Ah? But this is a double bed room, do you want to sleep with me?"

　　Qin Nanshan's dark eyes rarely showed emotion, Glancing at her, he said, "I just went down to book a room. When will you finish tomorrow? I'll go back with you." "

　　At noon."

　　He carried a large bag of garbage. "Go to rest early. If you still feel uncomfortable, call me."

　　"Oh."

　　The door closed again. Wen Yi sat blankly on the chair for a while, not knowing what to do. The phone on the desktop came into view. She took it over, opened WeChat, and found the new friend she had added.

　　When I was in high school, full-screen mobile phones were not yet popular, and there was no WeChat, only QQ. As a social butterfly and class president, Wen Yi naturally had the QQ accounts of all the classmates. Of course, except for Qin Nanshan, he was the only exception.

　　I originally wanted to look at his past life through the circle of friends, but when I opened it, I was confused. It was completely blank. It was not a blank that blocked people, but a real blank. Not a single message had been posted in the circle of friends.

　　She clicked back to see his profile picture, which was a dog.

　　Wenyi works in sales and likes to think about psychological zodiac signs in his spare time. He can not only shorten the distance between people actively, but also read people. I don't say it's 100% accurate, but it's accurate to three points.

　　The content I once studied included "how to tell someone's personality through a WeChat avatar." The article was written clearly and clearly. Wenyi later verified it and found it to be quite accurate.

　　She has almost forgotten the psychological concepts of projection, reflection, and so on. She only remembers what each type represents, such as cartoon patterns, which usually represent immature mental age and a desire for attachment and pure love in her heart.

　　As for animals...if I remember correctly, it should be "animal images generally express some inner characteristics of the user", and dogs are the representatives of loyalty.

　　Wen Yi was pleased.

　　This loveless quasi-marriage seems to have an extra layer of invisible protection.

　　She turned over, cut out, and sent a message to Jon, who quickly replied: [What's wrong, Manager Wen. 】

　　Wen Yi didn't like typing and chatting, so she called directly, exchanged a few words, hugged the quilt and went straight to the topic: "Do you remember Qin Nanshan?" "Remember

　　, you are a monster genius."

　　Wen Yi frowned and said solemnly: "I'm not saying you shouldn't call people that."

　　"I didn't, but you asked me if I remember it. The first thing that came to my mind was this word."

　　Qin Nanshan is surprisingly good at science, especially mathematics. He knew this name from Wen Yi. Since then, every math test he has received has been full marks, without exception.

　　A genius is indeed a genius, but this person doesn't talk much, but he is good-looking. There are always people who want to get close to him, and then get in trouble. The "loser" is unwilling to accept it, calling him a monster, and is afraid that the word "monster" connotes bullying. The meaning gradually evolved into "monster genius".

　　Wen Yi felt bad and never shouted after her. She had many friends at the time and tried to persuade her a few times, but some of them still disagreed. Later, they gradually lost contact with her.

　　Wen Yi pulled away from the memories and continued to ask: "What do you think of him?"

　　Jon was a dog and had a keen sense of smell. "Why do you suddenly ask this and you guys got involved?" "

　　..."

　　Jon laughed: "Don't you dislike this type? I'm very impressed. At the graduation party, we were discussing the criteria for choosing a spouse. Your voice was so loud that it could be heard all over the world. You were humorous, high-spirited, and positive. Do you remember?"