This was the first time Jiang Lin drank too much at a social event and was so drunk that he had to be helped home by his driver and assistant.
Ye Yunshu: "Oh, how could you drink so much! You're so drunk."
Su Yuhe was a little helpless. She asked her assistant to help the man into the house. After sending the assistant and others out, she fetched a basin of water for Jiang Lin to wash and change his clothes.
After cleaning up, I was exhausted and sweaty. I felt comfortable only after I washed myself clean.
Back in bed, Su Yuhe lay down and fell asleep.
Jiang Lin came over directly, hugged her, and murmured "wife" at the corner of his mouth.
Su Yuhe let him hug her, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, Su Yuhe was strangled to death.
She pushed Jiang Lin in a daze: "Brother Lin..."
Su Yuhe frowned and opened her eyes, meeting Jiang Lin's deep and somewhat confused gaze. She paused and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Noticing Jiang Lin's frown, Su Yuhe asked, "Does your head hurt after the hangover?"
As he spoke, he reached out to massage Jiang Lin's temples and other acupuncture points: "Where does it hurt?"
Jiang Lin suddenly leaned over and pressed against Su Yuhe's chest.
Su Yuhe thought he was a little strange, but didn't think much of it. She thought Jiang Lin was feeling unwell and said as she was about to sit up: "I'll make you some hangover soup. You were so drunk last night that you couldn't drink anything."
Jiang Lin held her tightly and finally spoke, his voice hoarse from a hangover: "If you don't want to drink, don't leave."
Su Yuhe felt that Jiang Lin was particularly clingy, but she didn't think much about it. She looked at the watch and saw that it was only five o'clock. She was really sleepy, so she closed her eyes and prepared to sleep for a while, saying to the man:
"There's hot water in the thermos on the table. Pour some out for yourself. I have an operation this morning..."
Su Yuhe had woken up inexplicably and soon fell asleep again.
Therefore, Su Yuhe did not see Jiang Lin's complicated and speechless look.
Jiang Lin suddenly opened his eyes and found himself in a peaceful and beautiful environment, feeling as if he had arrived in heaven.
He remembered that in the last second, he committed suicide by leaning against Su Yuhe's tombstone.
I was still a little dazed when I opened my eyes and found myself sleeping in my arms with someone.
Could it be that he was rescued by someone, and then another blind person came up to him?
He was so scared that he pushed the door open. There was a night light on in the room. In the dim light, Jiang Lin saw the face of the person in his arms clearly, and his breath suddenly stopped.
It turned out to be Su Yuhe, the person he had been thinking about day and night?
No, it feels a little different.
Su Yuhe, who was sleeping in front of him, was quiet and beautiful, leaning against him without any defense.
Jiang Lin was a little confused, and for a moment he suspected that he was really dead, which was why he had this dream.
He reached out to touch Su Yuhe's face, but just before touching her, he pulled his hand away, fearing that the person in front of him was an illusory shadow that would disappear if he touched her.
Jiang Lin stared at her for a long time, his eyes sore but he was reluctant to close them, until the person in front of him came over and hugged him, then he felt the reality.
He raised his hands and hugged Su Yuhe, hugging her tighter and tighter, as if to confirm whether the person in front of him was real.
I didn't expect to wake up the sleeping person.
Jiang Lin thought Su Yuhe would push him away in disgust, but she actually asked him if he had a headache and rubbed his temples...
Jiang Lin didn't want to say anything. He thought Su Yuhe probably didn't see clearly that it was him, otherwise why didn't she react as he imagined?
Jiang Lin didn't speak until Su Yuhe was about to get up to make him some hangover soup. He didn't want Su Yuhe to leave. However, Su Yuhe didn't react as he expected and fell back to sleep.
While still talking about having surgery, he didn't forget to tell Jiang Lin that there was water in the thermos.
Jiang Lin's eyes flickered, feeling very strange. Doesn't Su Yuhe work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?
Why do you need surgery?
Isn’t this Su Yuhe?
That……
Who is he?
Jiang Lin frowned, slowly stood up, and looked at the furnishings in the room in the dim light. They were all very good things. The dressing table next to him was filled with things that Su Yuhe often used.
The coat racks are filled with all kinds of clothes and accessories for men and women, and the house is full of traces of men and women's lives.
He got out of bed and walked around, finally stopping in front of the mirror. This was his face!
Is this him?
Was Su Yuhe on the bed real or fake? Or was she just a figment of his imagination?
A sweet dream before death?
That would be great, he hoped he would never wake up.
He glanced at the door, but did not choose to open it. He decisively went back to bed and hugged Su Yuhe.
It’s so nice, fresh and gentle to yourself.
He didn't dare close his eyes and sleep, leaning against Su Yuhe to feel her. After an unknown amount of time, Su Yuhe woke up again.
Su Yuhe nudged Jiang Lin, and seeing Jiang Lin's clear eyes, which had obviously been awake for a long time, she asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to sleep? What time is it? Let me see. I need to get up. I have a lot of things to do this morning: meetings, surgery, and a lecture with my teacher at Union Hospital..."
Su Yuhe stood up while counting her schedule for the day.
There is a washbasin outside the door.
Jiang Lin stood at the door, watching Su Yuhe brushing her teeth and washing her face skillfully, and did not dare to go out.
He was worried that he would wake up from the dream as soon as he left this space.
He stared at Su Yuhe, wanting to urge her to come back quickly.
My throat feels like it's blocked.
Su Yuhe turned around and urged him: "Why are you standing there? Come and brush your teeth and wash your face. Why are you so dull today?"
She pulled the man out.
Jiang Lin panicked for a moment, but when everyone stood outside and the surroundings remained unchanged, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After Jiang Lin finished washing up, he followed Su Yuhe silently, watching Su Yuhe change clothes and put on makeup in front of him.
He often saw Su Yuhe getting up like this. Su Yuhe didn't think anything of it, but she couldn't help but feel his pulse: "Why aren't you talking? I told you not to get drunk, are you feeling uncomfortable now?"
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