I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

The words were only half spoken, but it was the prelude to the blowing of the charge horn.

She acquiesced.

Han Chen didn't give in, pouted her lips, entangled and tore her.

Faintly, Zhou Mo said the second half of the sentence: "...I can let you be my first man."

Han Chen paused, bent over and stared at her face in astonishment.

After a while, he took a long leg, got out of bed, and closed the door behind him.

Zhou Mo didn't understand what happened to him.

With such a big determination, she didn't even want to be polite, honest and shameful, and even violated what her parents have always taught her.

She even felt that she would never do such a shameless thing again in this life to commemorate a young and fruitless relationship.

Han Chen left as soon as he said he would.

What do you mean?

Han Chen's voice came from outside the door: "Put on your clothes."

Zhou Mo put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, but he didn't see Han Chen in the living room.

The sound of the shower coming from the bathroom.

Zhou Mo walked to the living room and continued to sit where she had sat before.

Han Chen came out of the shower, his wet hair covered his eyes, he didn't wipe it, he glanced at Zhou Mo, he went to the dining room and pulled a stool over, and sat in the diagonal seat of Zhou Mo, with a coffee table and a few floor tiles between them.

"What happened today is my fault. I didn't control myself after drinking." Han Chen said calmly.

Zhou Mo put his legs together, put his hands on his knees, and looked away, with a troubled look on his face, and he really didn't want to talk to him.

She said: "You and I know the whole story. You don't need to pretend to be benevolent and take the responsibility on yourself. What I do, I take responsibility for myself. You don't need to pretend to be kind."

Zhou Mo's head was hotheaded, he was impulsive, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, and he didn't care about the consequences.

But she won't shirk responsibility.

When she takes the initiative, she takes the initiative.

Han Chen clenched his fists slightly, and continued to speak calmly: "Fortunately, nothing happened. If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, you can mention it casually, and I will agree to any compensation."

"Compensation?" Zhou Mo felt sad, wronged, and angry at the same time, "Han Chen, what do you think of me?"

Zhou Mo felt that he had never been wronged so much in his life.

She plucked up the courage to make a desperate decision, but it turned into a complete joke in front of Han Chen.

Zhou Mo was extremely frustrated and ashamed.

She can't take it.

I feel like a biscuit.

He got up and opened the door, and ran out.

She forgot whether Han Chen came after her, or rather, she didn't know and didn't care.

Because she was crying so loudly that she couldn't hear anything.

The sun was scorching hot, but Zhou Mo felt that the whole world was dark.

Since then, she has basically been in a state of complete break with Han Chen.

But later, she also let go of it.

Because on the day Han Chen left Dongjiang, she received a message from Han Chen on QQ.

Han Chen said that he never thought of embarrassing her, but they couldn't control themselves, especially him.

……

"Momo... I didn't mean to."

Just as Zhou Mo was about to leave the bedroom, he heard Han Chenshen's nonsense.

She gave him a big roll of her eyes, and murmured to Han Chen's sleeping figure, "It would be great if I was so obedient and didn't make me angry."

Zhou Mo went to the next room to rest.

In order to prevent her from being able to hear Han Chen's movements at night, she even opened the bedroom door of the two of them.

Did not dare to sleep too dead.

At night, there were two "bang bang bang bang" sounds from Han Chen's bedroom.

Zhou Mo woke up immediately and hurried over.

He saw Han Chen lying on the ground with the dropped glass in two pieces in his hand.

Zhou Mo immediately stepped forward, picked up the glass, took Han Chen's arm, wrapped his arms around his waist, and pulled him up.

"Sleeping is not honest, and you will fall out of bed."

Zhou Mo tried his best to put Han Chen on the bed again, and turned around to clean up the broken glass.

"Momo..."

Zhou Mo thought that Han Chen was about to start tormenting people again, so he cast his eyes on the bed angrily.

Han Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he was not drunk.

Zhou Mo froze for a moment: "Are you awake?"

"It's really you?" Han Chen suddenly closed his eyes tightly, and then opened them again, "It seems that I didn't dream."

"Nonsense," Zhou Mo threw the glass into the trash can, "Why, you woke up after falling?"

"I woke up without falling."

"Can you fall when you wake up?"

"The muscles are weak."

Zhou Mo sneered, "The muscles are drunk, but the brain is awake? Your blood-brain barrier function is very good."

After drinking alcohol, the alcohol flows through the whole body with the blood, the muscles do not recover at all, but the brain recovers first

Only then did Zhou Mo complain that he had a good blood-brain barrier function and less alcohol in his brain.

Ordinary people may not understand this stalk, but Han Chen, who studies medicine, will definitely understand it.

Sure enough, Han Chen smiled uncontrollably, as if embarrassed, obviously got it.

Zhou Mo pulled out the quilt from under him, and pushed him to move in, "Sleep well this time."

"I want to go to the bathroom."

"..."

She put down the quilt, blushing slightly, "Don't say that you fell just because you wanted to go to the bathroom."

"Ah."

Zhou Mo felt like a boiling kettle, with steam rising from the top of his head.

"Can you get up?"

"Can't get up."

"..."

So what can she do?

"You help me."

Zhou Mo glared at him, and could only pull him up by his arms, then bent down to support half of his body, barely letting him stand up.

"Can you go?"

"almost."

"Take two steps." Zhou Mo said deliberately.

Han Chen didn't move, and looked down at her, "Do you think I haven't seen the Spring Festival Gala sketch?"

Zhou Mo was punctured, and his face turned red.

"Take two steps if you are not sick" - a classic line in Uncle Benshan's sketch "Selling Abductees".

"Hurry up!" Zhou Mo urged him by hitting his lower back.

Han Chen followed suit, walking with difficulty, the muscles in his legs seemed to have been taken away by someone, and he couldn't use any strength, so he could only lean on Zhou Mo's side, barely walking by instinct.

After finally getting to the bathroom, Zhou Mo bent down and lifted the toilet lid, wiped himself and wanted to put Han Chen on the toilet, "Sit down."

"What are you sitting on?" Han Chen asked.

Zhou Mo was surprised, "Aren't you going to the bathroom? You can't stand up, you can't sit down?"

Han Chen frowned: "Where are the pants?"

Zhou Mo raised his eyes and stared at him, "Do it yourself, you still expect me to do it?"

Han Chen still frowned: "I can't sit still."

Zhou Mo looked disgusted, "Why can't you sit down?"

"I need the standing ones."

"..."

Zhou Mo's face became even hotter.

Holding back her patience, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Can't you just sit?"

"No man sitting on it."

"..."

Zhou Mo thought to leave him alone, but then thought he couldn't hold it until he became incontinent.

Confused, Zhou Mo said, "Why don't I find someone to help you."

"Who are you looking for? There are only Du Moliang and Zongzheng on this floor."

"..." The two of them were more drunk than Han Chen.

It was the time of stalemate.

"Zhou Mo." Han Chen suddenly called her.

"Ok?"

"What is our relationship now?"

"What does it matter?"

"What's the relationship with getting the certificate?"

Zhou Mo hesitated, "You want to talk about the relationship between husband and wife?"

"Since it's a husband and wife relationship, it's no big deal to go to the bathroom, right?"

"..."

Zhou Mo's head began to steam again.

This... is obviously unreasonable, but it seems so reasonable.

Zhou Mo's heart thumped, "You can rely on me."

"How?"