A man without a wife is the one who abstains from lust.

  In F city, autumn has arrived, with one rain shower following another, and the cold air is getting heavier.

  At the weekend, Wen Yan gave Song Min some clothes.

  "Wow, you're really thoughtful." Song Min rushed up to hug Wen Yan, laughing so hard that his eyes became crescent-shaped, almost kissing Wen Yan.

  Because of his injured hand, Song Min didn't dare go home and didn't dare let his parents know, unexpectedly Wen Yan was so thoughtful.

  She smiled indulgently and rubbed Song Min's hair.

  "Cough...". He let out a dry cough and heavily put the cup on the tea table, "You two go back to your room and be lovey-dovey."

  Song Min pulled him back into the room with a warm and gentle tone, sticking out his tongue.

  "Oh dear, what a thoughtful little cotton-padded jacket." Song Min busily hung the clothes in the closet, not noticing at all that he had left Wen Yan aside.

  Wen Yan looked at the busy figure, and scenes of their future life together automatically unfolded in his mind. He couldn't help but smile as he walked up behind Song Min, embracing her with one arm around her shoulders and the other wrapped around her waist, slowly tightening his hold.

  Song Min's whole body shuddered, his body trembled slightly, and the hand that had just hung up the clothes stiffened in mid-air, with a slow flush creeping up to his ears.

  Wen Yan chuckled softly beside Song Min's ear, "How are you still so shy? Hmm?"

  Song Min's face suddenly felt hot, he turned around and buried his face in Wen Yan's chest, wrapping his arms around Wen Yan's waist.

  A faint scent of mint lingered on Wen Yan's body, accompanied by his body heat, giving Song Min a slightly intoxicating feeling.

  "Wen Yan." Song Min raised his head and called out Wen Yan's name.

  "Hmm?" Wen Yan lowered his head to look at Song Min, and in her eyes, there were fine, sparkling lights, like the stars and the ocean. Wen Yan raised the corners of his lips, and in his eyes, a starry, twinkling smile appeared.

  "The scent on you smells really good." Song Min smiled with a "heh heh", like a little cat that had stolen fish.

  She spoke in a low voice with a hint of a smile, and asked softly: "Do you like this flavor?"

  "Mmm." Song Min nodded.

  "After that... use this shower gel."

  From now on, use... Song Min pursed his lips and his face turned red again. Wen Yan's words were too ambiguous!

  "I'll go get the clothes first." Song Minhong's face turned red, she let go of Wen Yan's hand and pushed him away gently, her eyelids lowered, not daring to look at Wen Yan.

  Wen Yan obediently let go of Song Min, turned around and picked up the hand that Song Min was injured with, gently wiping off the gauze twice. "How's your hand?"

  "It's much better." Song Min pulled out his hand and continued to fold the clothes, "The doctor said that the recovery is not bad, go change the dressing again in three days next week."

  "Uh-huh." Wen Yan responded softly and sat down on Song Min's bed, casually picking up the book that Song Min had placed beside the bed and flipping through it.

  A collection of Xue Tao's poetry.

  Song Min liked to annotate poems when he read them. Whenever he felt inspired, he would write down his thoughts, resulting in the blank spaces on the pages being filled with dense and intricate characters.

  Wen Yan stared at it for a while, his eyes dazed, he closed the book, pinched his nose bridge, and asked Song Min: "How's the graduation thesis going?"

  "The materials are almost ready, and after re-reading the poems of these two people, I will start writing."

  "Come here."

  Song Min gathered his clothes and gently patted the inside of the couch, inviting Song Min to come sit.

  That's on the bed...

  Song Min's face turned red with a "thud", but he didn't hesitate, took off his shoes and got into bed, then leaned obediently in Wen Yan's arms, chatting casually.

  "Do you still remember the woman who made you eat vinegar?" Wen Yan suddenly spoke up, looking at Song Min with downcast eyes.

  Song Min raised his eyes, his eyes wide with surprise, "Huh?"

  Wen Yan heard a hint of threat in her soft voice, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his lips, teasing: "Keep staring, the invisible really will come out."

  Song Min hummed discontentedly.

  The phone rang at this time, Song Min looked down and saw that it was a video invitation from Lisa. Song Min showed a smile, slightly happy. After Lisa went back, she would occasionally video call Song Min, always being so considerate.

  "I'll hold it." Wen Yan took out his phone a step ahead of Song Min, afraid that Song Min would get tired from holding it.

  Confirmed acceptance.

  Lisa's delicate face appeared on the screen, seeing Song Min leaning in Wen Yan's arms, Lisa's mouth corners almost reached the sky, she was very happy to greet Song Min and Wen Yan: "Brother and sister are good."

  "Hello." Song Min smiled so hard his eyes curved.

  "You should be called sister-in-law instead of sister."

  "Sister-in-law." Lisa smiled slyly, "I finally have a sister-in-law!"

  Song Hao's older brother had told her before that he and Song sister were together, she was excited for a long time.

  After chatting for a few minutes.

  The door behind Lisa knocked twice and was opened a crack. A gentle voice sounded, "Lisa, Lucy is waiting for you outside."

  "Okay mom, I'm going out now." Lisa turned around and stuck her tongue out at Wen Yan and Song Min, "Brother and sister, I'll video call you later when I have time."

  "Uh, goodbye."

  Song Min waved goodbye to Lisa.

  Wen Yan put down his phone and wrapped his arms around Song Min, resting his chin on her hair, both of them tacitly silent.

  In the summer, clothes are thin, and Song Min leaned against Wen Yan's chest. Wen Yan's heartbeat was imprinted on Song Min's back, steady and powerful.

  "Ah, Wen Yan, do you know Yan Li?" Song Min suddenly thought of something and looked up at Wen Yan, his eyes shining brightly behind his invisible glasses.

  "I don't know." Wen Yan touched Song Min's cheek, a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice, "You're actually thinking of another man in front of me."

  Song Min puffed out his cheeks and stared at Wen Yan with a silly expression.

  Song Min's watery eyes made Wen Yan's heart melt like a puddle of water. He lowered his head and quickly kissed Song Min, whispering: "Don't tempt me in broad daylight."

  Song Min's face slowly turned red, with a continuously rising trend. She covered her face with both hands and opened her innocent eyes to protest: "Who seduced you!"

  "What do you think?" Wen Yan lowered his head, his voice slightly rising, as if he was about to kiss him again.

  Song Min hastily covered her mouth, leaving only a pair of eyes staring at Wen Yan.

  She let out a soft laugh and pulled Song Min back into her arms, sighing: "When can I finally bring you home? I'm going to suffocate."

  Song Min heard this and his body stiffened.

  "Don't worry, I'll hold back until we get married." Wen Yan added, feeling Song Min's body stiffen.

  Song Min's body stiffened again.

  After a long time, Song Min asked: "Will it suffocate..."

  There is a subtle worry in his voice.

  She gazed at Song Min with a gentle expression, one hand grasping Song Min's hand, a hint of mischief flashing in her eyes. "How about you help me?"

  As he spoke, he reached out with Song Min's hand towards a certain unmentionable part of his own body, hmm, the area between his two legs.

  Song Min's body shook violently as he quickly flung off Wen Yan's hand, darting to the other side of the bed, hugging his knees and shouting: "Scoundrel!"

  Wen Yan was worried that Song Min would fall off the bed, so he shifted slightly towards the inside of the bed, stretched out his arm and pulled Song Min back, bringing her down onto the bed with him. He chuckled softly and said, "Just kidding."

  He paused for a moment and then said: "Besides, with one's own wife, it's not called being a playboy, but flirting."

  Song Min: "......"

  "Wife." Wen Yan leaned in close to Song Min's ear and called out again.

  Song Min's whole body broke out in goosebumps, and Wen Yan asked if he had taken the wrong medicine. Song Min pouted and said, "I still like your ascetic male god appearance."

  "A man without a wife is celibate, I have a wife." Wen Yan whispered in Song Min's ear.

  The place where Wen Yan's lips had brushed against was like being ironed, and it suddenly became hot. Song Min's entire face turned bright red, all the way to the base of his neck. "Wen...Yan, don't do this...I won't be able to hold on..."

  Song Min's voice trembled with a hint of sobbing, and he shifted uncomfortably in Wen Yan's arms.

  Wen Yan's body stiffened, took a deep breath, suppressed the restless heat inside her body, let go of Song Min, sat up, "Okay, no more fuss, tidy up, I'll take you out for dinner."

  After finishing speaking, he hastily left Song Min's room.

  As soon as Wen Yan went out, Song Min immediately let out a sigh of relief. Did Wen Yan take the wrong medicine today?

  Song Min got up, picked up his phone and posted a Weibo: What to do if the ascetic male god took the wrong medicine? Online waiting, quite urgent.

  After posting Weibo, Song Min changed into a pair of long pants and put on a jacket. When she went out, Wen Yan was looking at her phone. Hearing Song Min come out, Wen Yan looked up at her and revealed an inexplicable smile.

  But Song Min thought that smile was quite seductive...

  Song Min shook his head and went to the bathroom to recomb his hair. When he came out, he opened Weibo to take a look.

  Unexpectedly, Wen Yan's comment was sent to the hot search list.

  Dr. Wen of the Song family: The male god himself is a doctor, he says it's nothing.

  Eating chicken, huh? Oh yeah, showing off affection.

  Castanopsis: The ascetic male god took the wrong medicine, is he unsatisfied with his desires? ?? [Obscene]

  Yuè Qì Girl: Doctor Wen is unsatisfied with his desires hahaha, Song Song, why do I feel like you're in danger?

  Fairy Realm's Big Brother: Is Dr. Wen eating aphrodisiacs? [laugh cry]

  Pikachu: Song Song and Dr. Wen are so sweet, my girly heart [I love it]

  ……

  The comment successfully gave Wen Yan the title of a gentle doctor.

  Her warm words were well-received and she replied to several comments.

  Dreams and Daydreaming: Requesting photos of Song Song and Dr. Wen, Song Song is so good-looking, Dr. Wen must be very handsome too!

  Dr. Wen of the Song family: If a person is ugly, then they won't be embarrassed for her.

  Song Min glanced at Wen Yan who was lowering his head to play with his phone, and the expression on his face was quite subtle. With a face like that, he still had the nerve to say he was ugly...

  "Let's go." Wen Yan looked at Song Min coming out, put away his phone and stood up, took a step with his long legs, came over to hold Song Min's hand, and took her out the door.

  In the elevator, Wen Yan pushed Song Min into a corner and asked lightly, "What medicine did I take wrong?"

  Song Min's scalp felt numb as he looked at Wen Yan with a complex expression. Weren't you just commenting happily earlier? Is this about settling scores after the autumn harvest?

  Song Min glared at Wen Yan with one eye, "Didn't you take the wrong medicine?"

  "Wen Yan's expression changed to one of sadness and grievance, 'Wife, how can you be so disgusted with me?'"

  "Who is your wife?" Song Min's eyes widened again, and he was completely frantic.

  "Who else could it be but you?" Wen Yan's lips curved into a smile as he called out "wife" again, his voice rippling with amusement, like stirring up the floating spring water in the pool, making a tinkling sound.

  Song Min covered his ears, "You're so annoying! If you call my wife again, I'll die from vomiting blood! You can be a widower!!!"