throbbing marriage

Chapter 25

On the way back, He Yuhan's face sank like water, and he didn't say a word.

Before his mother passed away, his family was almost a model of love and happiness. His father was in charge of the outside world and won the trust of his grandfather. He was almost the undisputed head of the next generation of the He family, while his mother was in charge of the house, gentle and considerate, and loved art. , although He Yuhan's temperament is introverted and cold and arrogant, he gets along well with his mother, and he is subtly influenced by it, so he can play the guitar well.

It's strange, his personality is completely different from the guitar, but he inexplicably likes the romance and uninhibitedness of the guitar. When he was young, he would occasionally have the idea of ​​wandering around the world with the guitar.

On New Year's Day in the first year of high school, Ji'an High School held a New Year's Day performance in the regular meeting. Each class had a show. Originally, their class had selected a solo dancer, but on the day of the performance, that classmate sprained his ankle. Yes, this is an activity that will affect the class evaluation and assessment at the end of the year, and it cannot be given up.

Maybe it was because of the night talk in the playground that day, seeing Ji Wan's usually indifferent face showed an anxious expression, he raised his hand in a strange way to express his willingness to perform on behalf of that classmate.

He sang a zebra song on stage with his guitar in his arms, and the program was awarded the second prize. It turned out that he only received a few love letters sporadically after he entered school. After that day, his popularity suddenly surged, and his love letters became one after another. .

Of course, what he was most satisfied with was the focused gaze cast from the audience. During the 4 minutes of playing and singing, from amazement to obsession, his self-confidence and sense of superiority burst to the extreme.

The owner of that gaze is Ji Wan.

After the two got together, he noticed more sensitively that Ji Wan especially liked the way he played the guitar, and every time he rested his chin on his hand, he watched his fingers strum the strings obsessively.

At that time, Ji Wan must not have regarded him as a substitute, right?
This idea persisted in his mind stubbornly and persistently, making him persist until the reunion with Ji Wan.

The information about Wei Jinyan he investigated didn't show his hobby of guitar. When he shook hands with Wei Jinyan just now, he also specifically confirmed it.

But Wei Jinyan can play the violin.

Could it be that Ji Wan fell in love with the house because of the violin, and fell in love with the way he played the guitar?
After pouring a glass of red wine, He Yuhan sat alone in the piano room to the north.

There are several guitars collected by him in the piano room. They are hand-made by famous masters and bought on a whim. There are five or six guitars in total.

The metal strings shone coldly under the lamp, as if laughing at his pretentiousness.

The liquid slid down his throat, and the wine, which used to be clear and sweet, seemed a little bit bitter.

For a moment, he almost had the urge to smash and burn all those guitars.

Putting the wine glass aside, he went to the shelf and picked up the middle one. It has a wood-brown body and a gold-plated nameplate at the bottom, showing the origin and year of the guitar, and his name is stamped on it. bottom.

It was given by his mother on his 15th birthday, and it is also a testimony of the time he spent with Ji Wan.

Putting the guitar on my lap, I plucked the strings twice. The guitar is well maintained, and the sound is still the same as before, crisp and moving, as if time has never passed.

He hummed softly, and the melody of the song "Zebra" seemed to have been engraved in his mind, and it was easy to come by.

There was the sound of light footsteps, and there was a pause at the door.

At this moment, He Yuhan almost held his breath: Come in, sit next to me as before, look at me with such eyes, let me believe that at least at this moment, you really like me...

The wooden door didn't budge.

After a while, the footsteps sounded again, gradually drifting away, and disappeared in the eardrums.

The night is like a black magic barrier, always easy to make people vulnerable and sentimental.

He Yuhan almost didn't sleep all night, and woke up late the next day. When he woke up, he looked at his watch. It was almost nine o'clock, and his morning jogging plan had to be cancelled.After washing up, Ji Wan had already finished his breakfast. On the dining table was a sundried egg, a cup of oatmeal, and a mixed fruit salad.

"I'm sorry, the time is too short, so I have to make you a simple breakfast," Ji Wan explained, "You used to bring it from your morning jogging. I just saw that you didn't get up, so I didn't have time to prepare it."

He Yuhan sat down at the dining table, picked up a knife and fork to taste, the fried egg was very tender and tasted good.

The heart that had been injured all night finally showed a slight sign of relief.

"You often cook your own breakfast?" he asked casually.

Ji Wan shook his head: "I don't usually have time, but my mother used to do it a few times when she was sick."

"Aside from your mother, am I the first one?" He Yuhan pursed his lips.

"No, I fried it for Zhen Zhen. It's the first time I make salad. Try it. I'm off to work." Ji Wan hurriedly tidied up and walked outside.

Seeing her back disappear at the door, He Yuhan felt happy again: What does it matter?Even if Ji Wan misses that Wei Jinyan in his heart, at least he is eating the breakfast prepared by Ji Wan here now, he is about to become Ji Wan's legal husband, and it will be him, who will eventually capture Ji Wan's sincerity.

An hour later, He Yuhan drove to the headquarters of the Heyu Consortium.

He Ning plans to officially announce that the grandson of the eldest son will take up the post in Heyu at the company appreciation reception one month later, that is, at his birthday banquet. Today, he is asked to come over for lunch and let him meet several important directors by the way.

These directors are actually family friends, and He Yuhan met them when he was young. Everyone praised his investment performance in country M, but He Yuhan was not enthusiastic about their enthusiasm, and kept his words concise and to the point as always.

There were also a few young people at the banquet today, Xi Yan accompanied his father to attend, and winked at He Yuhan halfway through the meal, and the two of them found an excuse to go out to breathe.

"Look at Uncle Ji, those eyes are treating you like a son-in-law, it's so hot that it's out of shape," Xi Yan tutted twice, "Don't you feel sorry for your sister Wei Ya?"

"I'll leave it to you to feel sorry for," He Yuhan said calmly, "Wei Ya is gentle and beautiful, and you are a perfect match."

"No, these two days I've been with a hot model, a C cup, who's almost as tall as me, and walking together gives me a sense of accomplishment." Xi Yan snapped his fingers handsomely.

"Then why don't we get together tomorrow?" He Yuhan suggested, "Go to the villa to play golf on weekends, and relax by the way?"

"Okay," Xi Yan replied smoothly, "Call the fourth child to have a good time with them."

"No need for now. I'm afraid she will feel uncomfortable with so many strangers. If you know her well, you won't be embarrassed together."

Xi Yan was stunned for a moment: "Ji Wan also went there?"

"Didn't you want to call her brother and sister?" He Yuhan glanced at him, "Grand Ye is a dragon?"

Xi Yan smiled awkwardly: "This... I'm afraid of being scolded by her... My brother and sister are too quick-spoken, what if I don't even leave a piece of skin for me?"

He Yuhan stared at him for a long time without making a sound, which made Xi Yan's heart pounding: "Why are you looking at me like this? I have flowers on my face?"

He Yuhan patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "If you plant melons, you will reap melons. Anyway, sooner or later you will see your siblings. It's better to be scolded earlier, so as not to pay interest."

The next day, Xi Yan got up early on purpose, and arrived at the agreed golf villa ahead of time, and prepared a complete set of golf outfits for Ji Wan. The model who was traveling with her was Su Qin, who was only 20 years old this year, and she followed him to see him. Has been busy for others, a little jealous, but did not dare to lose his temper, pouting a small cherry mouth reluctantly by his side.

Xi Yan didn't bother to pay attention to her, let her wait inside, and ran outside the villa to pick up her.

Before he finished smoking a cigarette, He Yuhan's car arrived, and Ji Wan pushed the door out, wearing a white short T and sweatpants, with his hair tied high into a ponytail, with a plain face but a natural beauty.

Standing in the shade of the tree, the sun shines on her face through the gaps in the leaves. Her beautiful eyes look around, with a natural temperament in her eyes. Her beautiful figure is wrapped in a short T, which is inexplicably harmonious with freshness and charm. The land and the ground blended together, and for a split second, Xi Yan flickered.

He collected himself, with a usual cynical smile on the corner of his mouth, flicked the cigarette ash on his hand smartly, and waved at them: "Yuhan, Wanwan, here."

Ji Wan's originally comfortable expression froze, and she followed the voice to look over, the new and old resentments of being teased surged in her heart, and she had the urge to throw her hands away.

Xi Yan put his hands on his chest, bowed gentlemanly, and made a gesture of invitation: "Don't be angry with me, Wanwan, in order to apologize to you, I will serve you today."

"Mr. Xi, you are too polite," Ji Wan said flatly, "You guys like us can play however you like, and we are lucky to be able to add something for you to talk about after dinner."

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding," Xi Yan said with a playful smile, "Since you and Yuhan are together, we will be a family in the future. How do you get along with each other as brothers and sisters?"

"I can't afford it." Ji Wan bypassed him and strode towards the villa.

Xi Yan glanced at He Yuhan sadly: "You don't even speak for me."

"I don't know who to talk to for me." He Yuhan's eyes flashed a gloomy look.

Joking aside, Xi Yan is not ambiguous at all when playing golf. He and He Yuhan were originally siblings, but today they were stimulated by Ji Wan. Standing beside him every step of the way, handing water to wipe his sweat, serving him very attentively, from time to time he would hold the venue and let out a few exclamations and applause; while He Yuhan was a drunkard who didn't care about drinking, except for a few comparisons with Xi Yan. From time to time, he taught Ji Wan a few basic movements.

Ji Wan's coordination is not good, she learned to swing a few times, and shoveled off two pieces of turf. She didn't like to learn anymore, so she just sat in the car driven by the caddy and looked at the whole piece of green grass in a trance.

A bottle of water was handed to her eyes, she looked back, it was Xi Yan.

"You can scold me, whatever you want," Xi Yan looked at her sincerely, "I play with women, behave despicably, deceive feelings, and have a vulgar soul. Really, I have one less person who scolds me in this life."

Ji Wan was silent for a moment and asked, "Is it interesting?"

"Don't be so cold, it makes me feel too guilty." Xi Yan was a little anxious, he missed the girl with a lively expression.

"Did he ask you to test me?" Ji Wan pouted towards He Yuhan in the distance, and smiled mockingly.

Xi Yan was stunned for a moment: "How is it possible, he never let me mess around like this. I misunderstood you and came up with my own bad idea."

"Really," Ji Wan smiled, but his eyes were still cold, "What about the 500 million? Didn't he instruct you to invest?"

"This...he has good intentions and doesn't want you to worry about money," Xi Yan explained, "and your project does have great potential, so this can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone."

Ji Wan didn't make a sound for a long time, just quietly looked at He Yuhan in front of him, his swing posture was chic and straightforward, his gestures carried incomparable confidence and charm, even the back view made people overwhelmed.

"Is it because all the struggles and efforts of us little people are ridiculous in your eyes?" She murmured.

Xi Yan instinctively wanted to shake her head, but she was a little dumb. In their eyes, 500 million may be the cost of a carnival.

"I forgive you, forget about those things." Ji Wan sighed softly, turned his head and smiled at him.

Bright like spring flowers, heart like a drum.

For a moment, Xi Yan suddenly regretted that day when he received Ji Wan's call for help, if he agreed, what would happen now?
(End of this chapter)