Chapter III
"I'll send you back, what's your current address?"
"Huh? Thank you. I live with my parents now, in a neighborhood over there in the Cuizhu community, you know that?"
"Is there a staff community over there at the middle school?"
Tong Huan nodded, but his eyes were still a little stunned as he stared at the little red book he was holding.
She actually got married???
The fingertips holding the red book were still vaguely stained with the red of ink, and the sunlight outside sprinkled into the car, making Tong Huan have the illusion of a dream.
"What's wrong?"
Tong Huan looked at Geng Nansong, who was driving, and his skeletal fingers were casually resting on the steering wheel. From her point of view, she can just appreciate his superior contours, if it weren't for what happened just now that was too surprising, Tong Huan might be endlessly obsessed with such a look.
"It's just a little bit unresponsive, haha. Tong Huan laughed dryly, "I really didn't expect that I would really get married like this......"
happened to pass a red light, Geng Nansong stopped the car steadily, and turned his head to look at Tong Huan.
He just looked at her and kept silent.
Tong Huan seemed to be able to feel that his gaze seemed to be hotter than the summer sun, covering her face red.
"How... Why do you keep looking at me?"
"It's nothing, it's just, looking at your legal wife, it shouldn't matter, right?"
Tong Huan didn't even need to look in the mirror to know that he must be no different from the shrimp that had just come out of the pot now, as if his whole body was going to burn.
I opened my mouth, but I couldn't say anything.
Suddenly, the hand that was originally on the steering wheel reached over and grabbed Tong Huan's left hand.
Tong Huan's gaze followed the hand, then the arm, and then the shoulder, and looked at Geng Nansong's face.
Seeing Tong Huan coming over, Geng Nansong smiled, "Actually, I'm also very nervous, and my legs are shaking when I step on the accelerator..."
Tong Huan burst out laughing, and somehow seemed to relax all of a sudden.
"Then you have to have a snack, the newlyweds died in a car accident, and this kind of thing will be in the social news!"
When she joked, both of them laughed, and the atmosphere in the car was much more relaxed.
After the green light, the car was still driving smoothly, and the two people in the car were much more relaxed.
Tong Huan also shrank into the passenger seat, which is the posture she likes when she is relaxed.
Outside the car window was a familiar street scene, and she had lived in this small city from childhood to adulthood until she left for college, and every street was familiar to her.
Today, however, these streetscapes look a little strange.
Is it because she got in a stranger's car? No, it's not a stranger now, it's hers, her legal husband?
Thinking of this, Tong Huan subconsciously looked at the marriage certificate in his hand.
Finally, his gaze shifted to his left hand, and the hand that had just reached over to hold it had already been retracted because he was going to drive.
It's just that there seems to be a faint temperature on the back of her hand that is unfamiliar just now, this seems to be the first time she has held hands with the opposite sex other than her relatives?
Tong Huan thought uncertainly, excluding polite hand-holding with outsiders or other unexpected things, it seems that this is really her first contact with a boy who has an emotional relationship...
It may sound incredible, but it's true.
Tong Huan was born well when he was a child, and when he grew up, he looked better, and there was naturally no shortage of people around him who liked to follow.
But she is also a well-known good girl, but none of the relatives and elders who know her do not say that she is well-behaved and obedient.
Sometimes Tong Huan also wants to complain, when she is studying, she is told to study hard, and even when she goes out to study in college, she is always reminded to focus on her studies.
As a result, as soon as she graduated and worked, she couldn't wait to make her a man to get married and have children!
It's as if the school should send her a marriage partner when she graduates.
Even getting married is constantly urging, and getting married has not yet been written, and I have to talk about having children, how to have a few...
It's exhausting just to think about it. She put the marriage certificate in her bag, and her heart was a little relaxed.
And she didn't notice it, Geng Nansong on the side also kept paying attention to her. Seeing that she solemnly put away the marriage certificate, there was a little smile in her eyes, and even her shoulders were visibly relaxed.
......
Tong Huan's parents are teachers in the county middle school, and they have always lived in the staff community next to the school.
Under Tong Huan's guidance, Geng Nansong parked the car downstairs at Tong Huan's house.
"Is this the building? Is Mr. Liang also in this unit of your house?"
Hearing this, Tong Huan stopped unbuckling his seat belt and looked at him with some curiosity.
"There is indeed a teacher Liang upstairs in our house, and he teaches chemistry. How do you know?"
Geng Nansong smiled, "He's also my high school teacher?"
"The high school you attended at home, huh?"
No wonder Tong Huan was surprised, in a small county like them, generally those with good grades will be sent by their parents to more famous high schools outside to prepare for the exam. Geng Nansong's resume is so powerful that she subconsciously acquiesces that he is not a local student.
Hearing Tong Huan's question, Geng Nansong nodded with a smile and reached out to help her unfasten her seat belt.
"I was supposed to visit your parents today, but it was too hasty and seems a bit rude. ”。
He carefully blocked the buckle on the seat belt so as not to hit Tong Huan.
Looking at Tong Huan in the seat, who blushed because of this not intimate action, Geng Nansong also felt that his ears were hot.
"I wonder if my uncle and aunt will be free tomorrow?"
Obviously said that she was already working, but she still looked like a little girl who was studying.
Geng Nansong exhaled softly, trying to relieve his heart rate, which had been rising.
Tong Huan was once again blushed by the other party's somewhat close actions, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while when he heard the other party's words. He said with a wandering look: "Tomorrow... Tomorrow they should be there, they don't have classes in the morning, they can come. ”
"Good. ”
The next moment, Tong Huan saw the mobile phone stretched out in front of him.
Kindness?
"The marriage certificate is all available, and the contact information can't be rejected, right?"
Tong Huan hurriedly took out his mobile phone and exchanged numbers, adding WeChat.
Then he returned home in a panic, and it was not until he entered the house that his pounding heart calmed down a little.
She walked to the balcony and found that Geng Nansong's car was still parked downstairs, and subconsciously waved her hand downward.
Halfway through, it shrank back like an electric shock.
It was only the next moment that she saw the window of the car being lowered, and the beautiful and dizzy face smiled and nodded to her, and the car drove away.
It wasn't until the car disappeared from her field of vision that Tong Huan felt that her brain, which had been buzzing, had cleared up.