I got married today

Chapter 82 Be Your Girlfriend!
Han Xiaoye woke up from the cold.

It was so cold that goosebumps rolled down her whole body.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw a vague figure of a man in the haze. She moved her mouth and called out weakly, "... Fu Zhiyan."

"woke up?"

The cold water sprinkled on her body was like the sound of a man freezing cold.

Han Xiaoye woke up a little bit, only to realize that she had returned to the bathroom of the hotel room at some point.The cold water in the disheveled hair was pouring on her body, and the man standing in front of her condescendingly raised her left hand to prevent it from getting wet.But ruthlessly let the cold water in the puffy head pour over her head.

"Hmm..." His head felt like it was being torn apart, and his temples were throbbing non-stop.

No, why is Fu Zhiyan here?

How could she remember that she went to the beach bar to play alone, and then... Han Xiaoye patted his forehead, and the chaotic images flashed in his mind.

The night wind blew in from the window, she shivered and raised her head, "Fu Zhiyan, I'm cold."

It's a pity that some people's hearts are made of iron and stone.

In the next second, she was pulled up, "Cold? How cold?"

"...Um, don't shake me, I feel bad." Han Xiaoye pushed the man who restrained her, but her strength was gone.

Because Saipan is close to the sea at night, the night wind is raging.Han Xiaoye was drenched all over, and when the wind blew it, it seemed that there were ice cubes between his bones.

She couldn't help shivering again, pursing her mouth, "It's so cold and uncomfortable."

Fu Zhiyan's deep eyebrows changed several times, and finally he suppressed the anger that was about to explode inside.

Han Xiaoye was still cold.

The clothes on her body were all soaked, even if she was sitting on the warm bed, she still couldn't resist the cool wind outside.

She began to instinctively take off her wet clothes.

The buttons that would come off as soon as they were undone during the day seemed as good against her now as they couldn't be undone.

Her face was flushed, and she was hiccupping constantly, looking like a drunken lunatic on the side of the road.

Fu Zhiyan looked at her with complicated eyes, and suddenly asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did you drink so much? Why didn't you tell me when you hurt your hand?"

"hey-hey."

He leaned close to her, pinched her chin, and said condescendingly, "Say, why?"

The smirking person was pinched by him, and he struggled instantly, "It hurts! Let me go!"

"What if I don't plan to let go?" His eyes were bottomless.

Han Xiaoye didn't understand at all, but vaguely understood that he was unwilling to let go, and wanted to pinch her.Her big eyes were suddenly filled with mist, and the grievance that had been suppressed all day erupted like a volcanic eruption.

"Let go! You bastard, you bastard! Let go... let go... let go of me! I want to pinch you, pinch your Miss Gu!"

"..."

"Fu Zhiyan, you are a big liar! Whoever you like is just an excuse to lie to me. You just don't like me."

"..."

Strangely, Han Xiaoye felt that her jaw did not hurt so much. In the mist, she heard the man's forbearing voice, "What is your request?"

She was angry and refused to say, "I said it...you won't agree even if I say it."

Fu Zhiyan leaned over, and his sexy voice sounded bewitching beside her, "Hey, tell me, what is your request?"

The familiar cold fragrance came to her nostrils, and there was something reassuring in the fragrance.

But the smell that reassures her is about to belong to another person.

Han Xiaoye felt extremely uncomfortable, his body was uncomfortable, his heart was uncomfortable, and the tears that he held in his eye sockets all night and refused to fall fell on the bed.

"What are you crying for?"

That drop of tears fell heavily on Fu Zhiyan's heart, he clenched his hand and then loosened it, loosened it and clenched it again.But he was stiff and didn't know how to comfort her.

"Who cried, I didn't cry!" Even when she was drunk, she was still stubborn!
Fu Zhiyan pursed his thin lips, and suddenly asked her the same question, "You got into the top [-], what do you want?"

Han Xiaoye felt uncomfortable.

I feel irritable and aggrieved.

The last thing she wants to hear now is this question, but someone keeps repeating it in her ear.

She thought of Gu Qingshen, and the person who took her home.Sniffing, my mind became a mess.

Do you want to give up like this?

Don't try harder?

But liking someone is so uncomfortable, and she drank so much wine, she still felt that her heart was about to be torn in two.

But it's so uncomfortable, why don't you still want to give up?
Why still like it?
Han Xiaoye couldn't figure it out, she looked at the person in front of her drunkenly, the person's brows and eyes were smothered in the light, like a dream, which would be broken if poked.

When reciting English vocabulary without sleeping and eating, when finishing the physics exercise book for a semester in more than half a month... it was all this idea that supported her.

Fu Zhiyan rubbed his forehead and smiled. After a long time, the person on the bed couldn't sit still and began to stagger.He parted his beautiful lips, "Okay."

"Ok?"

What good?
Who is saying yes?

　PS: Han Xiaoye: Fu Zhiyan, I want to be your girlfriend!Fu facial paralysis: good.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)