Senior help me chase him back

Under the dim light, the handsome boy had already fallen asleep, Song Xiuyang hugged him, and brushed the boy's hair time after time.

The fingers slid down Cheng Qiao's delicate face, and after holding his fingers, they crossed them lightly, and the two interlocked their fingers.

Song Xiuyang looked at Cheng Qiao's slender fingers thoughtfully, got out of bed hurriedly, and found something that could measure the size, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find anything like a ruler or rope.

Helpless, he could only use his fingers to measure roughly.

Cheng Qiaoxu was made uncomfortable by Song Xiuyang, put away her hands, turned around, and continued to sleep with her back against Song Xiuyang.

Song Xiuyang took the opportunity to hug him from behind, and seeing the person in his arms closed his eyes and breathing evenly, he slowly and boldly asked the words in his heart, "Qiao Qiao, shall I propose to you?"

"it is good."

Song Xiuyang shuddered suddenly, quickly held his breath, and looked at the person in his arms with a racing heart, did Cheng Qiao hear it?

"Jojo? Jojo?"

Song Xiuyang called him tentatively, but after waiting for a long time, only Cheng Qiao said abruptly, "Okay, okay. Uh, okay..."

"Jojo..."

Song Xiuyang smiled bitterly, and let go of his hanging heart, this guy can still talk in his sleep.

Hug someone to sleep.

Cheng Qiao didn't hear Song Xiuyang's proposal, but he still had an impression of Song Xiuyang abducting him to move in with him last night.

So when I opened my eyes in the morning, I was still a little shy when I saw Song Xiuyang, and wanted to confuse him about moving here.

How could Song Xiuyang let him fly away so easily.

"Don't worry, I've already asked my mother to greet the director. If you stay here with me, nothing will happen to you. What's more, you're not happy to have me with you?"

"Yes, yes, of course." Cheng Qiao could only agree. Who made him lose his temper last night and couldn't resist the temptation?

It was because of being too honest.

Waking up in the morning, the two had breakfast and went out to class together. In the afternoon, Song Xiuyang drove to help Cheng Qiao move the dormitory.

When returning to the dormitory, Cheng Qiao would inevitably be teased by Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoyun, but due to Song Xiuyang's presence, the two also restrained a lot.

Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoyun sat aside and watched Song Xiuyang go about his business, helping Cheng Qiao tidy up his clothes, while the person who was supposed to do it himself, with his legs crossed, sat on the bed and played with his mobile phone without any hesitation. Feel guilty.

"It's over, it's over, our God Gao Leng Song has fallen."

Cheng Qiao gave Lu Minghui a hard look, and continued playing with her phone.

Zheng Shaoyun threw a box of milk to Cheng Qiao, and said to Song Xiuyang who was tidying up the clothes: "Senior, you spoil him too much, be careful that the family will have no status in the future."

Cheng Qiao is not happy to take over the pure milk, he is the one who has no family status, okay?

"It's okay, daughter-in-law is just for pampering." Zheng Shaoyun sighed when he said this.

"I'm starving to death as a single dog."

Song Xiuyang packed his things, saw Cheng Qiao drinking a bottle of milk, sat beside him as if nothing had happened, glanced at the milk in his hand, and asked, "When did you like drinking this?"

Cheng Qiao paused, and hurriedly put the milk aside, "No, just drink whatever you want."

Lu Minghui didn't know why, "Dad Yang, don't you know that he likes to drink milk? When you were abroad, didn't some people act coquettishly and ask you for milk?"

Cheng Qiao was so choked that he had nothing to say. He looked at the milk that was put aside thankfully. Fortunately, he didn't drink it, otherwise he would choke to death.

Song Xiuyang raised his eyebrows at the person and leaned closer to his ear, "Will you drink tonight?"

Cheng Qiao looked at Song Xiuyang seriously, and gave a serious "hmm".

Song Xiuyang held Cheng Qiao's hand, his brows were full of joy, what kind of treasure boy is this, I love him to death.

After the things were moved, Song Xiuyang made an appointment with Cheng Qiao, Lu Minghui, Zheng Shaoyun and Xia Mo went out for dinner together.

Because of the happy meal, Cheng Qiao rarely drank, and was carried back by Song Xiuyang on the way home.

The university town is always very lively late at night, Cheng Qiao leaned on Song Xiuyang, the tip of his nose was his familiar deodorant, and his little face became abnormally red from drinking.

He opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Song Xiuyang's ears, couldn't help but leaned forward and blew.

"Husband..." A murmur coupled with the moist feeling in his ears made Song Xiuyang's nerves tense.

"husband……"

"Huh?" Song Xiuyang breathed lightly, and dragged Cheng Qiao behind him, "Be good, don't move around."

The drunken Cheng Qiao seemed to have found some fun, and kept poking Song Xiuyang's cheek with his fingers, and kept blowing at him, "Husband, husband, husband."

Song Xiuyang was forced to be helpless, "If you call me again, I will marry you!"

Cheng Qiao said without hesitation, "Okay."

Song Xiuyang smiled, he really was a treasure boy, "You said what you said, you can't go back on your word."

"it is good."

……

the next morning,

The morning sun shone through the curtains on the bed. Cheng Qiao woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes in a daze. He seemed to have had a beautiful dream last night.

In the dream, he was caressed by Song Xiuyang, and the lingering and soft lips fell on every place, as hot and passionate as usual.

It's just that something unexpected happened in this dream.

He seems to have been proposed.

Cheng Qiao touched his head, feeling ridiculous, Song Xiuyang would propose to him?

Kind of incredible.

Cheng Qiao got out of bed weakly, saw the red marks all over her body, and knew what Song Xiuyang had done without thinking.

"Crazy guy, you won't let me go when I'm drunk."

Cheng Qiao put her hand on the clothes next to the bed, and her eyes were attracted by the ring on her left middle finger.

ring? !

Cheng Qiao was a little surprised, how could he have this?

Or?Cheng Qiao remembered his dream.

He covered his mouth in disbelief, and murmured to himself: "No way, no real proposal!"

He tried to take the ring off, but found it tight.

At this time, Song Xiuyang came back from buying breakfast outside, and saw Cheng Qiao sitting by the bed, not even wearing any clothes, fiddling with the ring on his finger.

He pretended not to notice, walked over and picked up the pajamas that were lying on the side, and put them on Cheng Qiao's body, "What's the matter? I don't know how to get dressed first."

Cheng Qiao showed his finger, and because he took the ring hard, the finger on which he was wearing the ring was turned red.

Song Xiuyang smiled lightly, "Why? Don't you like it?"

Cheng Qiao was a little confused and asked, "When did you put it on for me?"

Song Xiuyang smiled knowingly, crossed his arms, stood in front of Cheng Qiao, and smiled playfully, "Oh, this is what you want to wear. By the way, you bought this ring too."

Cheng Qiao was really dumbfounded, and stared at the person leaning on the cabinet with wide eyes, "Are you sure?"

Song Xiuyang shrugged and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this first, let's go have breakfast, by the way, put your clothes on first."

Cheng Qiao hurriedly drove Song Xiuyang out, dressed alone in the room, came out in a coy way, had breakfast, and the two of them nestled on the sofa.

Today is Saturday, and tomorrow is the day they agreed to visit Song's house. The two of them originally planned to go shopping and buy some things. Now, Cheng Qiao is not in the mood to go shopping because he was put on a ring for no reason. I can only stay at home, carefully thinking about everything that happened last night.

Why didn't he have any impression of the proposal?He bought the ring?

He doesn't know anything, and...

Cheng Qiao raised her head and looked at Song Xiuyang who was sitting on the sofa with her and playing with her mobile phone. She couldn't help getting closer and asked curiously, "Senior, can you tell me what's going on with this ring?"

Song Xiuyang glanced at him with intriguing eyes, "Did you really forget?"

Cheng Qiao nodded innocently, "I really want to know, I've been strangled to death all morning."

Song Xiuyang finally lost to him, and gave him a fierce look, "No drinking from now on!"

Cheng Qiao is as well-behaved as a dog, nodding repeatedly, "I must, I will stop drinking, I swear."

"It's impossible not to drink. We still have to drink when we get married."

marry?Is it a bit early?

"Well, what you say is what you say, senior, just tell me."

Song Xiuyang coughed twice, thinking about what happened last night was really ridiculous.

"I carried you behind my back last night, and you always called my husband in my ear."

Looking back, Cheng Qiao vaguely remembered that this happened, so she nodded, "And then?"

"Then I said that if you call me again, I will marry you."

Cheng Qiao's throat rolled, "And then?"

"And you said yes."

Cheng Qiao was not surprised. He was drunk last night and would say that these should be possible, but what about the ring?

"And then? You proposed to me and bought me a ring?"

Song Xiuyang put down his phone and looked at him squarely, "On the contrary, you did it all. You didn't want me to carry you on your back. If you wanted to come down, you said you wanted to buy me a ring, and you said you wanted to argue with me."

Song Xiuyang put a lot of emphasis on the word "proof certificate". Last night, Cheng Qiao took him to a small jewelry store in the University City, picked out a pair of rings, and presented them in front of Song Xiuyang in a dignified manner. Put it on him.

Seeing Cheng Qiao's cautious and serious appearance, Song Xiuyang suddenly had a whim, why not strike while the iron is hot and finalize everything directly.

So he knelt down on one knee in front of Cheng Qiao, and Cheng Qiao was so frightened that he thought his leg injury had happened again and quickly helped him up.

Song Xiuyang stopped him, and stared at him affectionately, "Qiao Qiao, maybe you think it's too early, maybe you think I'm abrupt, but that's what I think now, I want to marry you and go home."

At that time, Cheng Qiao was also stupid. Who would have thought that the famous Jingda Gaoling Zhihua would kneel down in front of him so emotionally and propose to him.

Since the two were located in the square of the University City, the people watching the excitement all stopped to watch.

Song Xiuyang and Cheng Qiao were so famous that they were recognized by their alumni not long after. Everyone yelled around them together, "Yes, yes." The resounding resounded throughout the square of the university town, and even the aunts and uncles dancing in the square were excited He leaned in front of them, wishing they could get married immediately.

The marriage proposal was naturally accepted, but there were some twists and turns in the process.

Cheng Qiao was still in a state of drunkenness, and what he said was an instinctive reaction. He looked around at the people who joined in the fun, and stretched out his hand to signal them to be quiet.

Song Xiuyang raised his head and stared at his heart that was beating wildly because of nervousness, he didn't care about the gazes around him at all.

Cheng Qiao pulled Song Xiuyang up, and looked at someone seriously, "I'm a man, okay, shouldn't I propose? Also, is this a proposal? Do you have a ring?"

Song Xiuyang was taken aback for a moment. This marriage proposal was originally a temporary proposal. Is the ring he prepared still being ordered?

In desperation, he could only glance at the high-quality and cheap ring, and said to Cheng Qiao, "Isn't it?"

Cheng Qiao rolled his eyes at him in a rare way, "It's not good that I gave you this, you are not sincere at all."

This time, Song Xiuyang can be regarded as the hero, and a thin line of sweat appeared on his forehead in an instant, "Qiao Qiao, listen to me."

Cheng Qiao pulled his arm away, because he was in a drunk state, and the force was a little big, which caught Song Xiuyang a little by surprise.

"Qiao Qiao..." Song Xiuyang looked at him and muttered to himself.

Just when Song Xiuyang thought that this marriage proposal would end in failure,

Cheng Qiao suddenly knelt down in front of him on one knee, her eyes sparkling and the corners of her mouth curved.

"This ring is mine, so naturally I will propose."

"Husband, are you willing to argue with me?"

Song Xiuyang smiled, and immediately picked him up, "I am willing." There was loud applause around him.

……

Song Xiuyang told Cheng Qiao everything, and Cheng Qiao was in disbelief, "So, that's it, you agreed to my marriage proposal?"

"Correct."

Cheng Qiao stared at the ring on her hand for a long time, "This is too hasty, did I really do this?"

Song Xiuyang thought for a while, took out his phone, clicked on the post bar, found the video recorded by a kind person, and put it in front of Cheng Qiao, "Look for yourself."

Cheng Qiao picked up the phone, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the corners of his mouth gradually became stiff. He, really, proposed marriage, and even said that he would ask for a certificate!

Song Xiuyang sat aside and didn't say anything. Ever since Cheng Qiao saw the video, he has been paying attention to the expression on Cheng Qiao's face.

Cheng Qiao, who made a proposal last night, was just an impulsive act under the anesthesia of alcohol.

He is a medical student, and he knows it all too well.So today, he must have a good talk with Cheng Qiao.

"Do you have any ideas?" After a long time, Song Xiuyang couldn't help asking, this matter definitely needs an answer.

He really took it seriously last night, he was really thinking about this matter seriously, and he was also very sure that he didn't say this on a whim, nor did he say it out of physical/physical/physical pleasure.

But Cheng Qiao's reaction made him ponder and reconsider this relationship.

Cheng Qiao is still young, just now, he has a great time, he is only a freshman, is he really willing to marry him?

At this moment, Song Xiuyang was suddenly a little confused, was he doing it right?

Cheng Qiao lowered her head and watched the video repeatedly, naturally ignoring the complexity in Song Xiuyang's eyes.

His heart was beating violently, and while he was shocked, he felt a little strange.

Hearing Song Xiuyang talking to himself, he deliberately returned the phone to him. He secretly looked at Song Xiuyang carefully, and kept asking himself in his heart:

The other half is Song Xiuyang, will he feel happy?

The future husband is Song Xiuyang, isn't he very happy?

He was very sure that that person was Song Xiuyang, and he was very happy.

Cheng Qiao cleared her throat and didn't pay attention to Song Xiuyang's previous words, but asked, "Are we going tomorrow?"

The author has something to say: I’m here again~~Maybe the cuties have found out too, the text is almost over~~

I will write a few more cookies later~~~

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Jiang Zhuo never thought that his girlfriend of half a year would tell her the night before the engagement that she had always liked girlfriends of the same sex, and that being with him was arranged by her father.

What Jiang Zhuo didn't expect was that after he came to the bar to get drunk the night before the engagement, he would be raped by a brat.

He has guarded himself like a jade for 28 years, and he is cheaper than a kid who just graduated! ! !

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The little kid even went through the back door and became his secretary! ! !

【Eating Guide】:

1. Two-way love, the next attack.

2. Jiang Zhuo has been in a relationship for half a year. If you don't like it, don't fall into it.

3. Jiang Zhuo (accepted), Fu Shixin (attacked)