It Seems I Love You Very Much Chapter 32: Students are the same (1)

(1)

Thirty days until the wedding ceremony.

Sang Wuyan saw the countdown blackboard on the wall, and his heart suddenly started beating, and he was a little nervous.

The wedding date is set in a hurry. Because the days are very close, I still asked people to book the hotel. Originally, according to Su Nianqun's personality, he would definitely not hold a banquet, but at the strong request of Sang's mother, the prospective son-in-law gave in.

She pulled out the "Bride Preparation Manual" that Yu Xiaolu gave her yesterday, and sat on the sofa to study it carefully, while Su Nianqun next to her was listening to the radio.

Sang Wuyan turned to the precautions for the scheduled wedding date, looked at it twice and couldn't help asking: "People say that it is best to choose double numbers for both the Gregorian calendar and the lunar calendar, why?"

"Picture auspiciousness." Su Nianqin said.

"Oh. Then we all have a single number, it's nothing."

"Already ordered, don't think about it."

After a while, Sang Wuyan asked again: "Why do you have to avoid your menstrual period? Do you think it's unlucky for women to come?"

She remembered that many ancient men despised this thing in the TV dramas in ancient costumes she watched.

"It's really feudal superstition." Sang said scornfully.

"This should have nothing to do with feudal superstition." Su Nianqin said.

"What is that about?" Sang Wuyan wondered.

"The bridal chamber." Su Nianqin answered simply and bluntly.

"..." She blushed.

In the evening, she was silent with the calendar in the bathroom. Her period was on the thirteenth, so there was no conflict and she could have a wedding.

I didn't think about this when I set the date, and I didn't expect to hit it right.

She makes a triumphant gesture to the mirror.

In the days that followed, Sang Wuyan was doing slimming, beauty, and pre-ordering hairstyles and wedding dresses.

On the last day, Sang Wuyan still felt that the skirt was too long and needed to be changed. In the bridal shop, Sang Wuyan put on her skirt again and fiddled in front of the mirror, while Xiaolei, the clerk next to her, was doing her hair.

"A lot of makeup tomorrow?"

"No, just be natural."

"What about the groom?"

"Just a little hair."

Sang Wuyan frowned: "Can you make me prettier and make him ugly."

"Why?" The clerk Xiao Lei was a little surprised.

"Lest people say I'm not worthy of him."

Xiao Lei laughed, she was just transferred from another store, and she had never seen the legendary "Mr. Su".

At this moment, a man came upstairs and stood there watching Sang Wuyan's back and laughing. He was dressed in fashion, and the shirt inside was actually a tender pink.

Xiao Lei touched Sang Wuyan, she noticed it and turned to look.

"Peng Rui Xing!"

"Long time no see."

"How do you know I'm here?" Sang Wuyan glanced at Peng Ruixing's half-open shirt to reveal the firm chest.

"I came here without stopping when I received Su Nianqun's wedding invitation. I just found out from Secretary Qin that you are here." Peng Rui walked over while laughing.

The wheat-colored chest was unobstructed, and the shirt in that color was particularly attractive, Sang Wuyan secretly swallowed.

"Nothing," Peng Ruixing continued, "you still have a chance to regret it."

"Regret what?"

"If you don't marry him, I can be an alternate." Peng Ruixing wanted to make a fuss, because Su Nianqin's frantic appearance was really funny.

"Puchi—" Sang Wuyan smiled.

After Peng Rui walked, Sang Wuyan's pre-marital depression suddenly broke out. She called Su Nianqin in a hurry, and then dragged him to several department stores, but she still couldn't stop, and she didn't buy anything.

Su Nianqun asked: "Wuyan, what's wrong with you?"

"Am I looking for something?"

"What?"

"A very simple pink men's shirt."

"What do you buy it for. Give it away?"

"To dress you."

"Why should I wear pink?" Although he has no concept of color, he also knows what can set off a man's sedateness.

"You must prove that you look much better than Peng Ruixing wearing it, or I'll marry you like this," she confessed.

In the evening, Xiao Qin took the schedule to confirm with Sang Wuyan every step of tomorrow. Sang Wuyan remembered and forgot at the same time, and he had no idea at all.

In the evening, according to the custom of the Su family, Su Nianqun will go back to the old house for the first night, while Sang Wuyan will live in the villa, and then Su Nianqun will pick her up in the morning.

Li Lulu and Xu Qian are here, accompanying Sang Wuyan at home. They knew she was nervous, so they talked with her. She was already panicking in her heart, but now that Su Nianqun is not around, she is even more panicked. By twelve o'clock, everyone was very sleepy.

Mother Sang said, "It's alright, let's go to bed, we'll get up early tomorrow."

Mother Sang gave an order, and everyone went back to the house.

Sang Wuyan was lying on the bed, hearing her heart beating all the time, as if it was about to pop out. She has been a bigot since she was a child. Before the college entrance examination, many parents tried to decompress their children so that they would not be able to sleep during the exam. But she just wasn't nervous, and fell asleep next to the pillow on the days of the exam.

Sang's father secretly said happily: "Our daughter's psychological quality is awesome!"

Mother Sang explained irritably: "What kind of psychological quality is obviously a lack of tendons."

Sang Wuyan, who had been in the world for more than 20 years and didn't know what insomnia was, suddenly couldn't sleep on the first night before marriage. She widened her eyes, but she didn't feel sleepy, and then she counted from Lazy Sheep to Big Big Wolf, but she still didn't feel sleepy, but felt her heart beating fast.

She thought for a while, what to do if it rained; for a while, what would happen if the tube top wedding dress she was wearing fell off; and for a while, what if the car broke down on the road... After thinking about it, she felt funny.

She took out the mobile phone on the bedside, it was two o'clock, and she didn't know if Su Nianqin fell asleep. She suddenly wanted to call him, but she was afraid that he really fell asleep and disturbed his good sleep, or that he didn't have the phone handy and disturbed others.

Thinking about it, she typed two words and sent it: Nianshu.

She had never texted him, and knew it would be useless. But it did so unexpectedly. After the text message was sent, after a while, she heard it seemed to be raining outside, and then the phone vibrated.

"Nianshu!" Sang Wuyan answered the phone excitedly.

"Yeah." He replied, his voice a little sleepy.

"How did you know I called you?" calling you in a text message.

"I heard a message and wondered if you couldn't sleep and were looking for me," he said softly.

"You can't sleep either?" she asked reassuringly.

"I fell asleep with my phone under my pillow and woke up when I heard the sound."

……

The two began to chat quietly one by one. Later, Su Nianqun couldn't hold it any longer, so he fell asleep. Sang Wuyan pressed her ear tightly to the receiver, and she could hear his rhythmic breathing, which was long and steady. He did not dream or babble all night, and slept very peacefully.

Sang Wuyan gradually saw that the sky outside the window was turning white and the rain had stopped, so she started to feel sleepy while holding the phone in a drowsy state.

It is estimated that I was woken up after less than an hour of sleep, and then started the most important day of my life. By the time everything was over, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

No one from Su Nianqun dared to come to the bridal chamber, but Mama Sang knew that the two of them were definitely exhausted, so she blocked Xu Qian and Li Lulu, who were still tossing around.

When they got home, they were really relieved.

Su Nianqun said while untying his tie, "I'll go take a shower first." This was a very common sentence. The two of them had lived together for more than a year together, but it was against the orangutan's bed. The products, the Double Happiness posted everywhere, and the longan, lotus seeds, peanuts, and red dates in the bed became vaguely ambiguous.

Sang Wuyan blushed: "Oh. I'll go in a while."

Su Nianqun washed a little slower than usual this time. When she came out, she was still an old hobby, so she wrapped a thin bath towel. He stayed in the bathroom for a long time, his face was blushing from the heat, and even his lips were darker than usual.

"Didn't you just prepare the bridal chamber?" Sang Wuyan asked.

"Are you still going to keep tomorrow's bridal chamber?"

"Uh-" That's right.

At this time, Su Nianqun approached, held her chin and kissed her. She kissed him back, then sat down on the bed and pushed aside the longan and peanuts on the quilt.

His body pressed down, his lips began to move away from his face, his breathing gradually increased, and his hand reached under her skirt.

Sang Wuyan opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that Su Nianqin's ears were all red, like this when he was in love, and his whole body would turn red.

The skin on Sang Wuyan's chest was scratched a little by his beard.

"I have to take a shower first," she said.

Su Nianqin let go of her reluctantly, reluctantly.

As a result, Sang Wuyan exited less than ten seconds after entering the bathroom, looking at Su Nianqun innocently.

"Nanjing..." An embarrassing tone.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm here."

……

The once-in-a-lifetime bridal night was disturbed by an uninvited thing.

The next day, when Li Lulu heard Sang Wuyan's narration, she almost beat her to the ground with laughter.

"Sang Wuyan, you are too much."

"It's none of my business." Sang Wuyan had never felt so wronged before.

"I can imagine the expression on Master Su's face at that time."

"I didn't do it on purpose. How do I know that this matter can be suddenly brought forward by ten days. And I'm pretty accurate every time." Sang Wuyan covered her face, wanting to cry without tears.

(2)

After marriage, a strange thing happened at home.

This kind of strangeness can be explained in Sang Wuyan's eyes: that man is more neurotic.

After graduation, Sang Wuyan worked in a community psychological counseling center in City A. Although the job was relatively easy, he often worked overtime or went out to hang out with friends. Therefore, most of the time, he did not go home earlier than Su Nianqun.

However, the newly married Yan Er, as long as she is at home, always happily opens the door to welcome the return of the eldest young master of the Su family, and gives him a big hug. Even if Su Nianqun is extremely tired after a busy day, he will smile reluctantly kissing her forehead.

Su Nianqun has a small change. He used to take out the keys himself to get into the house. But since he got married, he has never had the habit of taking out the keys. Even if he takes it with him, he has to ring the doorbell and wait for the woman to open the door.

Sometimes, I will stand for three or five minutes to make sure that there is no one at home, and then take the key.

Whether it was the driver, Xiao Qin or Sang Wuyan, they didn't take it to heart until one day.

It was the weekend that day, but Su Nianqun went to the company because of some important business, so Sang Wuyan stayed at home on the sofa and watched TV. When Su Nianqun went home and rang the doorbell, she was seeing the wonderful things about the TV series and was reluctant to leave.

He never forgets his keys, but the doorbell keeps ringing over and over.

She murmured displeasedly as she went to open the door for him. After unlocking the door, Sang Wuyan was thinking about the plot on the TV, so he ran back and continued watching without meeting him.

After the broadcast of an episode, Sang Wuyan laughed happily, and then she remembered why there was no movement at the door, and Su Nianqun didn't seem to have come in yet?

Impossible!

She muttered, she clearly opened the door. So Sang Wuyan put down the remote control and walked to the door to see: the door was wide open, Su Nianqin stood still at the door with a livid face, and the driver who brought him back was anxiously circling behind with an umbrella.

It is raining heavily at the moment. Although the door is covered by a wide eaves, the rain is also blown in by the strong wind and wet his shoulders.

Sang Wuyan is a bit baffled.

"Why don't you come in?"

Su Nianqun's brows were gloomy, and she didn't answer her words, her face was uglier than the gloomy sky outside.

Sang Wuyan thought, did he offend him again? So she started to get angry too.

The two of them just stood there, one outside the door and the other inside. After a stalemate for nearly ten minutes, the old driver finally couldn't bear it anymore: "It's raining outside, let Mr. Su come in and talk about it."

Sang Wuyan suddenly felt distressed when she saw Su Nianqun's wet clothes getting deeper and deeper, and was about to compromise, but encountered Su Nianqun's seizure.

"Close the door! Start again!" Su Nianqun said angrily, striding up and closing the door.

Just listen to the loud "bang" when the door closes.

Sang Wuyan almost jumped in fright.

What does it mean to start over? she asked herself.

Three seconds later, the doorbell rang again.

Sang Wuyan was really puzzled and didn't know what happened to Su Nianqun. In order to find out, she opened the door again and saw Su Nianqun waiting for the rest of his reaction. Unexpectedly, as usual, he walked in and took off his shoes, stretched out his hand, and said lightly, "I'm back, nothing."

Sang Wuyan gave a stupefied "um" before catching Su Nianqin's outstretched hand. Then she was placed on his chest and kissed lightly on the forehead.

Su Nianqun went into the bedroom, took things, put water, took a bath... in an orderly manner. Sang Wuyan was left alone, standing at the entrance for a long while without regaining his senses.

Everything seems to be the same as before, except that his face is still a little gloomy, the kissing movement is a little stiff, and his lips are cold outside.

In order to verify where the problem was, Sang Wuyan repeated the same trick in the second week.

She deliberately left the door open and unlocked in anticipation of the time he was going to go home.

Su Nianqin still rings the doorbell.

The third time, she simply opened the door wide and went to do other things. Su Nianqun still rang the doorbell when she came home.

She finally understood that instead of saying that Su Nianqun wanted her to open the door, he forced her to come to welcome him home!

Why? ! Sang Wuyan complained to Cheng Yin on the phone: "He thinks he is a Japanese man? He wants me to nod and bow at the entrance every day and say, 'Welcome back, you have worked hard'?"

Although he has a good financial position at home, he can't be so arrogant, she can also support herself.

Cheng Yin laughed at the other end.

"Don't laugh, please, I'm already very distressed."

"What did he say?"

"He said nothing."

“How about usual?”

"Apart from this, life is normal."

Sometimes, after opening the door, Sang Wuyan deliberately left him behind. Whether it was standing there for twenty minutes or an hour, Su Nianqun would never compromise. It had to be done all over again: she held his hand, he kissed her forehead.

"You just put him there and watch him stand up all night?" Cheng Yin said heartlessly.

"I ignore him, he will probably stand until dawn." According to Su Nianqun's temper, it is absolutely possible.

"It's called deserving."

"I..." Sang Wuyan grimaced, but she felt distressed.

The second week, Sang Wuyan was having lunch with colleagues from the community center. A colleague suddenly talked about some cases that everyone recently took over.

She is a child developmental cognitive psychology student, so most of her contacts are with child patients. But that good colleague named Zhao Meng has encountered all kinds of marriage cases, which is also strange and interesting.

After eating, Zhao Meng still ended the conversation with a sigh of "Ah, marriage—".

That day, Sang Wuyan suddenly had some resonance in Sang Wuyan's heart when she heard the closing remarks many times. In the afternoon, she slipped into Zhao Meng's studio and recounted Su Nianqun's abnormal behavior after marriage.

"Before we got married, we lived together, but nothing like this ever happened." Sang Wuyan added.

Zhao Meng smiled: "This is a man's ceremony. Before marriage, you were just lovers, but after marriage he will use a way to express that you are his wife and become a real part of his life. ."

"Why did you choose this way?"

"He doesn't want you to ignore him."

"Does it mean I didn't ignore him by welcoming him home intimately?"

"A man likes to express himself in an exact way, like he wants you to wear a ring to prove who you are, and what he wants to say that he's number one in your heart. It's their ritual. "

"Can I then interpret this as because he loves me too much?"

"Of course." Zhao Meng hugged her arms and nodded affirmatively.

"Unless I divorce him, I'm going to keep him forever like this?"

"In a way, he's childish. When he's really mature, the security of marriage will naturally disappear."

Childish? Sang Wuyan recalled these three words on the way home. They also studied social psychology. Li Lulu always thought that Su Nianqun's domineering was a manifestation of masculinity, while Zhao Meng said it was childish.

Man? child?

(3)

Whether he's a man or a kid, there's something really special about teaching a real kid.

After Xiaojie was officially adopted by Yu Weilan, he changed his name to Su Junjie. Everyone still called him Xiaojie Xiaojie, except Su Nianqun. He always called "Su Junjie" with his first and last name. Legally speaking, he is Xiaojie's eldest brother.

From the age of two, after three years of treatment, Xiaojie is almost no different from a normal child. However, he is still active, introverted, and has poor walking balance.

Xiaojie is extraordinarily clingy. In Yu Xiaolu's words: "The two brothers in our Su family are both possessed by the demon of Sangwuyan."

Almost all children have a problem with not liking vegetables. So Sang Wuyan and Aunt Zhang chopped up the vegetables and put them in the meat to make vegetable balls, and then served it with rice to Xiaojie.

When Xiaojie was eating, he always used the chopsticks in his hands unevenly, and accidentally poked the bowl over. She took time to feed him one bite at a time, and while feeding, she said, "Xiaojie, open your mouth. Hey, you're good."

Su Nianqun is just the opposite of children. He doesn't like meat, especially fish with bones. In city A, there are bitter bamboo shoots in spring and bitter gourd in summer.

Later, for him, Sang Wuyan specially learned a white oil bitter gourd from Aunt Zhang, which he liked very much. And Sang Wuyan has absolutely no interest in this kind of thing, but Su Nianqun is the biggest in the family, and everything will be his.

However, when Xiaojie arrived, it was different. The whole family could only take him and let Su Nianqun's taste stand aside.

At dinner, he frowned and wanted to put his chopsticks away after taking two bites.

Sang Wuyan said, "You're an adult, just make do with it." Then he ignored him and continued to feed Xiaojie.

"Xiaojie, open your mouth.

"Hey - so good."

"One more bite."

She coaxed Xiaojie to swallow half a bowl of rice, and when she turned back to pick up the food, she saw Su Nianqun sitting there, not moving his chopsticks at all.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Sang Wuyan asked.

He moved his chair and stood up: "I can't eat anymore."

Sang Wuyan wondered, this dish was almost always cooked by Aunt Zhang before she left, and she didn't cook it, so why was she suddenly unable to eat it?

"I want meatballs." Little Jie pulled Lasang's blank sleeve.

Su Nianqun didn't eat the remaining half of the meal, sitting alone with the TV on, constantly using the remote to change channels. The TV was so loud that it almost drowned out Sang Wuyan coaxing Xiaojie.

"You really don't eat?"

"I'm full."

"You're in your thirties, why bother with a child." Sang Wuyan lowered his head and hugged his head from behind the sofa.

Su Nianqin raised her face and wanted to kiss her.