Unable to Divorce After Signing the Marriage Contract

Lu Nan left after speaking, leaving Lin Yuhe alone in surprise.

He stared blankly at the direction where Lu Han was leaving. The opponent has a straight back and a cold shoulder line, and it doesn't look like a person who can say "consult with brother" at all.

Lin Yuhe almost wondered if he had heard it wrong.

A cold wind blows, and the tip of the nose is cold. Lin Yuhe covered their faces and sneezed, squeezed their frozen fingers, and turned upstairs.

it's too cold.

When they returned to the dormitory to take off their coats, Lin and He realized that they had forgotten to return the scarf to each other.

Taking off the scarf and holding it in his hand, he looked at the soft fabric in his palm, slightly lost.

Lin Yuhe thought, Mr. Lu is really dedicated.

When he said that he wanted to pretend to be a couple, he really put down his figure. It didn't make people feel superior at all, and all the details were done properly.

It deserves to be a man who has become the chairman at such a young age, and he is perfect no matter what he does.

Lin Yuhe couldn't help but reflect on himself. In contrast, his performance was really inferior, and he was called a honorific several times.

Be sure to correct it next time and try not to hinder the other party.

I don't know if my performance has delayed the other party... Lin Yuhe thought, put the scarf away, and glanced at the phone at random.

There were a lot of news reminders from Wu Xin. After Lin and He ignored the mobile phone because of chapped lips in the car, Wu Xin sent a lot of news and kept asking about Lin and He's situation tonight.

Lin Yuhe replied "It's okay", and just about to lock the phone, a new friend reminder popped up on WeChat.

He glanced at it and saw an extremely conspicuous title.

-"elder brother".

"..."

Lin Yuhe's fingers stiffened, and he was relieved after realizing that this should be an automatic push by a new friend of the address book.

He thought about it, but in the end he still didn't send a friend request.

Although you have to pretend to be intimacy, that should refer to the performance in front of outsiders, right? Online chat should not belong to the scope of interaction that will be seen by others. If he rashly applies, he may go beyond the rules.

Lin Yuhe thought, couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

Even though he couldn't see it on the face, there was a little fatigue in his heart.

There are a lot of things to consider. Every time you speak, you have to consider each word, and every action must be weighed against right and wrong.

Lin Yuhe was originally not very good at emotional matters, but after busy this day, he was really tired.

Lin Yuhe crossed. Sitting on the chair, startled in a daze.

Looking back on this day, I had a very fulfilling day. I was called on the phone early in the morning and asked for leave to wait for someone to meet him...

Wait, take time off? !

Lin Yuhe was startled and suddenly regained consciousness.

The class notes he left on leave during the day have not been made up yet!

He hurriedly sent messages to the roommates who hadn't come back, asked them to borrow notes, made up for the progress that had fallen, and returned to the heavy study.

It is difficult for medical students to have the freedom to fish. After getting busy, soon, tonight's affairs were thrown aside.

—

Although the important life event of marriage suddenly looms in front of him, Lin Yuhe's recent life has not changed much.

Wu Xin will continue to send a lot of news, about the marriage, about Lu Nan. Lin Yuhe's study can be said to be continuous, but Lu Nan is actually much busier than him.

Just from the few words in those reports or public documents, Lin and He could also see each other's busy schedule.

They haven't contacted since that dinner, and it was because Lu Nan squeezed time out for the date that night. The message prompt of adding a new friend to WeChat popped out again, and was pressed by Lin Yuhe. He didn't want to disturb Mr. Lu at this time.

He felt that he would just cooperate well when it was time to cooperate.

At the moment, the mid-term exam is actually the most troublesome thing for Lin Yuhe. Moreover, the engagement date has not been set yet, it is likely to conflict with the test time, so he has to hurry up to review.

Although it is already a senior, the senior year of five-year clinical students is no different from the previous three years. Medical students are always very busy, especially when it comes to exams, there are a dozen subjects to be tested together, and the time is really tight.

The review task is very heavy. When there is no class, Lin and He basically go to the library with the roommates.

At noon, the four will go to the cafeteria to eat together.

In order to avoid the lunch peak, they came here a while early and found an empty table smoothly.

Lao Er Zhubo edited and posted the news while eating.

After sending it out, he put the phone on the table, and the phone vibrated wildly, even being shaken around half a circle in place.

Zhen Ling was surprised at this: "Are you pigeons again?"

Zhu Bo doesn't talk much on weekdays and is a bit shy. In the eyes of the students, he is basically an introvert and shy image. But his game live broadcast is actually very good. The ID name is boiled spinach. The number of fans on a live broadcast website has actually exceeded 5 million. The fixed number of viewers during daily live broadcasts can basically exceed 100,000.

However, every time when the exam is approaching, Zhu Bo will ask for leave and not broadcast. This time, he also sent a notice in advance, and the skylight signs were hung on the live broadcast website and Weibo.

As soon as the news was sent out, it immediately received a bombardment of replies from fans.

[As soon as I saw the familiar skylight sign, I knew that Da Bobo was about to take an exam again! 】

[Oh my goodness it's taking an exam again, am I chasing a game blogger or a learning blogger? ? 】

[Following gambling really makes me unwilling to play games and just want to learn [Kow bye]]

[Every time I take a test at Yan University, I have to be forced to follow the offline study. This is really the closest I am to Yan University [狗头]]

Hearing Zhen Ling's words, Zhu Bo sighed: "There is no way, the live broadcast is cool for a while, and I am busy hanging up on the subject."

He also swiped his fingers and palms between his neck, making a "click" movement.

Zhu Bo's family background is not bad, he can support himself without the income of live broadcast. There is no need to deliberately fiddle with the image of God, and there is no need to worry about the collapse of the school. He didn't want to drop the course purely because the grade point would be affected, and it was too troublesome to make up the exam, and he didn't want to suffer the crime.

Zhen Ling turned her head and asked Lin Yuhe: "Have you asked for leave, Hehe?"

Before Lin Yuhe spoke, Shen Huixi on the side laughed.

"What leave does he ask for? He has been missing all the year round, and he should be surprised when he updates his fans."

Lin Yuhe also smiled and said, "Well, I don't need to ask for leave for the time being, I just pushed back the list."

He also has an online part-time job, but unlike Zhu Bo, he should be regarded as a calligraphy blogger.

Lin Yuhe has hereditary asthma and has been sick and frail since he was a child. From then on, he began to learn calligraphy from his grandfather in the country and practiced good handwriting.

When he was in high school, Lin Yuhe received a commercial contract, and his commercial order has not been interrupted ever since. After going to university, he had more time. The editors he had worked with suggested that he open an account on social platforms to expand his influence, and Lin and He established one. Because the writing is so beautiful, I quickly attracted a lot of fans.

However, Lin Yuhe's update frequency is not high, so although every update can add a lot of new fans, until now his number of fans is about hundreds of thousands.

Occasionally, Lin Yuhe will also shoot some videos and do live broadcasts, but he has not signed a contract with a fixed platform, and his income mainly depends on receiving business orders. In my spare time, I write names for publishing houses, online dramas, etc., with less work and more money, and I have a high degree of freedom.

After having lunch while chatting, the four got up to go back to the library. Lin Yuhe's cell phone rang as soon as he walked out of the canteen.

He glanced at the screen, caught a glimpse of the name of the call, and suddenly stopped.

Shen Huixi, who was parallel to him, noticed the strangeness and turned around and asked him: "Hehe, what's the matter?"

Lin Yuhe shook his head: "It's okay."

He hurriedly waved his hand: "Go ahead, I'll answer the phone."

The three of them left first. Lin Yuhe found a quiet place and pressed the call button.

The ringing sound stopped abruptly, and there was a sudden silence around it as if there was a momentary interruption in the beat.

Lin Yuhe whispered: "Dad."

A gentle male voice came over the phone: "Xiaohe, have you eaten yet?"

"Have you eaten, have you eaten?"

Lin Yuhe looked down at his fingers and waited patiently for the other party to get to the point.

Sure enough, after a few small talks, Father Lin hesitated and asked: "About the Lu family...I heard your Aunt Xin say, have you met?"

Lin Yuhe let out an "um" and didn't say anything else.

He didn't speak, and Father Lin on the other end of the phone couldn't take it anymore.

No matter how heavy the makeup is, it can't change the dirty nature of this agreement marriage and selling for money.

This is the most difficult and **** reality to face.

The conversation fell silent awkwardly, and this silence almost clenched the human heart invisibly.

In the end, it was Lin Yuhe who spoke first and comforted: "Dong Lu is very good."

"Hey, okay, okay." When Father Lin saw that Lin Yuhe was still willing to take the conversation, he was obviously relieved, and he asked, "What about you, Xiaohe? What do you think?"

Lin Yuhe heard a slightly cautious tone, and slowly moved his eyes to the green bamboo growing out of the grass on the side of the flowerbed.

He emptied his vision, and there was only a vague yellowish green in front of him. He whispered: "I think it's good too."

"That's good, that's good..."

Father Lin repeated it several times before asking, "I'm going to get engaged next month, right? I heard your Aunt Xin say that you are worried that the engagement time will conflict with the midterm exam?"

Lin Yuhe squeezed the bridge of his nose: "Yes."

It was so cold that he was uncomfortable everywhere. He wanted to reach out and rub his hands to ease, but his fingers were also cold, and in the end he couldn't tell which part was colder.

Father Lin's voice continues: "This matter is mainly because the Lu family believes in this. It must be considered auspicious, and the schedule may not be well coordinated. Moreover, the eldest son of the Lu family has just taken over the director. The long position is also very busy now. You know, Xiaohe, this is also something that can't be helped. Maybe you still have to listen to their arrangements in the end..."

"It's okay, Dad."

Lin Yuhe lowered his head, and his slightly longer forehead fell down, covering his eyes.

"I just listen to the arrangement."

"Oh, okay." Father Lin was very relieved, "If the fact of the exam is not good, ask for a leave. Your grades have been so good, the teacher will definitely be accommodating."

He asked uneasy: "Do you need parents to ask your teacher for leave? Should I contact your teacher before that time?"

"No." Lin Yuhe whispered, "Don't worry, I can handle it myself."

Father Lin repeatedly said, "Okay, okay, Dad can rest assured of you."

He said with satisfaction: "Dad knows, we Xiaohe have been sensible since childhood."

Lin and He did not speak.

He heard this sentence since he was a child, and he has no idea whether it is praise or shackles.

"That's right," Father Lin said again, "I think Yancheng has cooled down these days. The weather is quite cold. Is your trachea okay? Isn't it uncomfortable anymore?"

"It's okay. I have all had operations, and I'm fine." Lin Yuhe said, "You also take care of your body."

"Hey, hey."

After a few more words, Father Lin hung up the phone.

Lin and He stood there for a while, their ears and fingers exposed to the air gradually became pale with no blood. Before the coldest time, he breathed white mist, but it was already very difficult for him now.

After moving their slightly stiff body, Lin Yuhe walked to the bamboo beside the flower bed and reached out to touch it.

The fingertips touched the bamboo skin, and the tentacles were cold and astringent, and the touch was not the same as in his long memory.

Maybe it's because of the different species. Lin and He thought randomly, but they also knew clearly in their hearts that what was really different was the carefree, happy and happy mountain time.

Gone forever, never again.

A cold wind blew, Lin Yuhe covered his lips and coughed a few times. He took a long breath and suppressed the itching of his throat. When he lowered his hand, a little blood was already on his knuckles.

The lips are dry to the point of cracking again.

he thinks.

This winter is really cold.

—

Taiping Building.

Just after a cooperation negotiation, a handsome and indifferent man walked out of the venue quickly and walked towards the special elevator.

The man is tall and long, and he walks fast. The two assistants next to him are following him, almost having to jog to keep up.

The journey has been so hurried, but this short distance is not free. While the assistants trot, they are still whispering to the man the main points of the next meeting.

The schedule is too tight, and the next meeting that must be attended by the chairman in person has already begun. Fortunately, there is still five minutes of time for the host's speech at the beginning as a buffer, and it just happened to be able to catch up in the past.

However, in such a tense situation, someone suddenly greeted them and blocked their way forward.

"Lu Dong."

It was his special assistant, Fang Musen, who stopped Lu Nan in front of the elevator.

As a special assistant, Fang Musen knew better than anyone how tight the time was now, but he had to catch up to stop people.

There were other people present and Fang Musen did not explain why, but he was holding an envelope in his hand, with a beautiful "Crane" written on the corner of the envelope.

Lu Nan glanced blankly and said, "Notify the host to extend the opening for three minutes."

"Yes."

Two assistants responded respectfully, one ran to the elevator quickly, and the other assistant stood there, waiting for Lu Han.

Fang Musen found a small meeting room early, and when he saw this, he immediately showed the way to the meeting room.

After the door was locked, he said: "The main house is urging, and the engagement time needs to be determined."

With that said, he pulled out a thin piece of paper from the envelope and handed it over with both hands.

What was written on that piece of paper was not about engagement.

Fang Musen said: "This is Lin Shao's class schedule."

When Lu Nan took over the class schedule, Fang Musen quickly reported the main content to him.

"Lin Shao's mid-term exams are from the first Monday to Wednesday in November. He needs to go to the hospital for practical exercises on Thursday and Friday. The practical performance is included in his usual grades."

"For two days on weekends, Lin rarely has double-degree classes. On Saturdays, four major festivals, the whole day will be attended, and attendance will be recorded during class. On three major festivals on Sunday, the teacher will not call the names and will not arrange classroom quizzes.

When he reported, Lu Nan looked down and quickly scanned the contents of the class schedule.

Fang Musen hesitated after finishing speaking, and took out a piece of red paper carefully plated with gold leaf.

"In addition, Dong Lu, this is a divination from the main house. It is said to be a good time and auspicious day calculated by the master. I want you to choose one of these times as the engagement date..."

Lu Nan turned a blind eye, didn't even glance at the red paper, and continued to look at the timetable in his hand.

Fang Musen didn't mention it more interestingly, and quickly put the red paper away, and waited for the landing difficult instruction.

"It's set for Sunday."

Lu Nan quickly set a date.

"Apply in advance for a visitor card for Yan Da's car. On Sunday morning, I will go downstairs to the dormitory to pick him up."

"Yes."

Fang Musen responded respectfully.

He was about to take over the timetable from Lu Nan's hand, but unexpectedly discovered that the other party had no intention of returning it.

The thin paper filled with Lin Yuhe's message was properly folded, and Lu Nan directly put the timetable into his chest pocket.

After he collected the timetable, he quickly walked out of the meeting room and left with the waiting assistant.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Yesterday was Lu Vinegar, today is Lu Shuaishuai