sequel

Wang Jingchen woke up stimulated by the numbness in his arm.

Before he opened his eyes, he first felt the dense soreness in his right arm spread to his shoulder, and he moved, feeling almost paralyzed.The person next to him changed his posture, leaving him with an upper body with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Turning back to back, there is a big gap in the middle of the quilt.Seeing that the person's entire back was exposed to the air, and he still hasn't woken up, it seems that someone exercised too much in bed last night.Wang Jingchen pinched his earlobe to see if the man was shaking his head but still didn't wake up. He shook his head funny, squirmed over, stretched out his arms to hug him tightly, and pressed his chest against the man's strong and beautiful back.

This did not wake up the other party.The young man who was still dreaming rubbed his face on the pillow, instinctively leaned his head against the source of warmth behind him, and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

But Wang Jingchen couldn't sleep anymore, neither of them had anything on their bodies, the temperature and touch were the most direct and intimate, the warm and dry closeness made his whole heart fluttering like a hydrogen balloon caught in the palm of a rope, fluttering and falling away again. Can't reach that person's palm.

The thick floor-to-ceiling windows blocked the light outside. He didn't know the time of day. Both of them turned off their phones. They didn't care about school affairs, company business, weather or food. He was the only one in his eyes and mind.

In today's words, they are "the honeymoon period of newlyweds".

Zhuang Yufan's marriage proposal went smoothly without any suspense, but he couldn't take him to fly somewhere to register right away, but he didn't want to waste such a good opportunity, so Zhuang Yufan decided without authorization and bought two weeks of "honeymoon period" for the two of them.

As a result, for a whole week, the two went to the building materials market, picking floors, wooden doors, cabinets, curtains, etc., and the kitchen and bathroom lamps, sofas and coffee tables could not be left behind.Wang Jingchen said: "This is more tiring than him staying up late to write lyrics."

Speaking of writing lyrics, Zhuang Yufan "read" the lyrics of the song that he had been procrastinating over and over again by a man-made chance.

At that time, the two had just reunited after a broken mirror, and they were in a semi-cohabitation state. Wang Jingchen basically stayed overnight in the dormitory where Dr. Zhuang lived alone on a whole floor.The old doorman was soft-handed when he picked up his cigarettes, and this young man was sweet and easy to laugh, can he stop him?Dr. Renzhuang has brought it several times. When others swipe his card, he swipes his face, and he can get in and out without hindrance.

Dr. Zhuang's house is clean and tidy, just like his bedroom and study in his student days, showing obsessive-compulsive disorder everywhere.Take the bookcase as an example. Books are sorted from large to small and thick to thin; the colors of the spines are sorted according to the color card.Wang Jingchen owed his hand and didn't know where he was going after reading it. Nick watched him unlucky and deliberately didn't remind him, so Dr. Zhuang came back from the meeting to "warn" with a dark face, and the dog's paw is not allowed to touch his book again.

Wang Jingchen has a habit of touching his things since he was a child. He used to like to put candy wrappers in his exercise books or dictionaries. Now that he doesn't eat candies, he still can't change his habit of flipping through his books.The name is to understand Zhuang Yufan's spiritual world. To put it bluntly, he wants to see the bottom line of Zhuang Yufan's anger after many years.

This is not owed beating what is owed beating it?

After being "beaten" by Zhuang Yufan on the bed so that he couldn't straighten his back and walked awkwardly, Wang Jingchen swore to God that he didn't want to go to Zhuang Yufan's dormitory again in the near future.

Nick was glad he didn't come.If Ms. Alyssa and Zhuang Caiguo go back to the United States, Nick will be left alone to watch the two become a couple, so Nick still has a lot of opinions on Wang Jingchen's visit.

Wang Jingchen refused to come, so Zhuang Yufan had to drive to him after class.

As soon as he opened the door with the key, Zhuang Yufan was so surprised by the "multifunctional living room" that he didn't know where his feet were going to fall.

The last time I came to Wang Jingchen's house was not like this.Although the living room is empty, it is fortunately tidy.How is this... different from the homeless station?

Zhuang Yufan didn't know that the last time he came to Wang Jingchen's house, the cleaning staff did the cleaning. Wang Jingchen temporarily threw all the office supplies and bedding in the living room into the wardrobe.

This time Zhuang Yufan wanted to surprise Wang Jingchen, but when he opened the door, Wang Jingchen surprised him.

Wang Jingchen hadn't gotten off work yet, Zhuang Yufan stood there with his arms akimbo and let out a long sigh. Knowing that Wang Jingchen's life was a glamorous life, he couldn't tell what was going on behind his back, so he deftly avoided a pile of debris, Arrived at the living room safely, rolled up the sleeves and packed up resignedly.

After tidying up like this, I saw many scraps of manuscript paper written by hand.

When Zhuang Yufan picked it up, he saw five words on the upper left corner: I feel the same as I don't.

Wang Jingchen's handwriting is still vigorous, more chic and neat than before.Zhuang Yufan touched the words on the back of the paper with his fingers, his eyebrows slightly moved, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little: "The writing is quite similar."

He only read half of it, and went to find the full version of the lyrics.Rummaging through a pile of discarded manuscript paper, he really found it.It can only be blamed that Wang Jingchen never organizes the lyrics properly after writing them, and throws them away wherever he finishes writing them. At most, he saves a document in his notebook.

Zhuang Yufan piled the quilts on the sofa into a pile, and leaned on them, as if leaning in a big hug.He carefully browsed the manuscript paper with complete lyrics:

Empathy

Who's eyeballed by this movie

Similar ending proves whose love

Why do people use stories to endure

Strong support the crumbling free and easy

please hear this song

ask me to the end of the world

Can you hold hands and enjoy the lonely Acacia bean in a strange way?

Shuttle from summer to winter in the climate you left

The best can't be explained in words

This movie likes to hurt the flesh and blood

If the throat is broken, the soul will have no exit

But the tears will fall and catch fire

*you come to blackmail hot day

Anyway, I can bear the loneliness in the night

if you look back at my hands

Holding the fire burning I don't tremble

Blame similar endings for wrinkling memories

Singing to the end only touched me

But I'm like watching fireworks, beautiful wounds

After all, you feel the same

*repeat

Some music fans said that this song is the sequel to Si Fan's "Sequel".If true, that's very sad.Because in that song "Sequel", at the end of the lyrics, I don't know if the protagonists of the story will be together again in the end.Looking at this song "I feel the same as I don't feel the same", no matter how you look at it, it is a very sad confession.

At the beginning, a movie evoked memories, and amidst the fiction and reality, even the protagonist of the story fell into doubt: the more you love, the worse you will be, or the worse you will love?Love so much that I lose my sense of pain, and burn myself to warm another person.

As soon as the song was released, some fans asked: Sifan, when will your "sequel" be continued?

Zhuang Yufan didn't know these things, so he searched out that song and listened to it. In the concerto of piano and violin, the melody is smooth and sad, and a mysterious percussion instrument is added. With the climax, the listener is suffocated in a trance .The male singer sang the fearless feeling of "love each other to death and be willing to sacrifice".

A netizen asked another question: "You said that every song you composed is dedicated to a certain lover, may I ask if this song "I Feel the Same" is also dedicated to him?"

"In fact, all the feelings were given to me by him. I just expressed some of them and condensed them into a song." Wang Jingchen's answer was screenshotted by netizens and spread widely: "Love that passes away has always been a The beauty of the field, the moon, the mirror, and the flowers have always only been retained by the authorities in the projection of memories, to retain the back of the turning. How can the flowing time fix the scenery?

Then you don't need to stay, just follow the steps of turning around, follow the time of flowing water, from now on, follow you like a shadow. "

Sharp-eyed netizens noticed that Si Fan used the "he" next to him, and instantly understood what happened.Wang Jingchen underestimated the power of rotten girls on the Internet.For one week in a row, "Sifan's homosexuals", "Sifan's identity", and "Sifan's real photos" occupied the top three Weibo hot searches.The Internet exploded, and blessings flooded the sky.

Dr. Zhuang, who is far away from the world of rotten women, has no chance to receive these blessings. He listened carefully to the song written by Wang Jingchen recently, feeling a lot of emotion but couldn't say a word.

He thought: All the waiting and persistence are right.This person is destined to live with him.From shoes to clothes, two people wear the same size; from favorite food to bad habits, they are all acquired by themselves; from the beginning to the end, from the inside to the outside, which part is not the most familiar to me?

Wang Jingchen is none other than me.

Wang Jingchen, who planned to expand the company's business, never imagined that Zhuang Yufan, who had done a big cleaning in his house, secretly ingrained his obsession once again.

As I said before, two people have to go around more than half of the city for a two-person world. Wang Jingchen searched for more than half a year, and finally waited for a suitable house to open for sale. The sales department knew him, because when transporting materials in the early days The logistics station they cooperated with was Anjie, so Wang Jingchen asked Zhuang Yufan to choose a house very arrogantly.

From the big decoration plan to the small cabinet decorations, Zhuang Yufan was basically putting his mind to it. Wang Jingchen kept his hands behind his back, and at most he would express some opinions that were equivalent to farting when Zhuang Yufan asked him what he thought.

For Zhuang Yufan's suggestion, he absolutely agreed with all four legs.

After moving, I invited all relatives and friends to have a housewarming meal. Zhuang Caiguo took Ms. Alyssa away with great comfort; Nick finally didn't have to lament his fate as a single dog in an atmosphere of envy and hatred... As for Yang Hui , Finally, there is one more person who can communicate with that kind of thing.

When Zhuang Yufan was still a teenager, he envied He Ze's easy-going and calm demeanor, but the only reason he yearned for that power was because he wanted to protect Wang Jingchen.When we met He Ze again, everyone remembered his brave self at that time.

A group of thirty or so men sat together, reminiscing about the past and toasting the past.

Looking back suddenly, I found that everything that happened in the past will not be traceless, and it will not become unrecognizable under the scouring of time. They are all waiting for a pair of hands to wipe off the dust on the surface, and the person concerned will claim it and send it out. Surprised: "Ah, so I was like this at that time."

Everyone stopped talking at the end of the drink, immersed in the nostalgia for a certain period of time.

Wang Jingchen looked at Zhuang Yufan beside him with his cheeks tilted and his face tilted.He had a lot of feelings in his heart and lined up to express his pride with the wine, and to feel the years, but all the words turned into soft eyes when he met Zhuang Yufan's eyes.

He thought: "This person is the rest of my life."

Because all the happiness and happiness of the rest of his life, daily necessities, success and disappointment, birth, old age, sickness and death, will all be participated by this person.

Zhuang Yufan seemed to read the vicissitudes of "grow old together" from his bewildered eyes, and bent the corner of his mouth at him: "I'm sure."

Wang Jingchen: "?"

Can you understand this?

Yang Hui bumped Lao He with his elbow: "Look at their tacit understanding, what is this called? There is no connection between hearts. Just one look can tell what the other party is thinking."

"Then what, when you stick your butt, I know what you're going to fart. We also know what to do." After He Ze said softly, before Yang Hui got angry, he laughed.

I have to say that after He Ze and Yang Hui got together, they became much more lively.

Originally, life is not long, so why take yourself so seriously.

This night, after everyone bid farewell, Wang Jingchen and Zhuang Yufan officially moved in together.

The two gentlemen in "Newlyweds" are a little too excited.When he came back, he opened another bottle of wine and turned the lights in the room to a particularly coquettish and charming color. Wang Jingchen turned off the two people's mobile phones with a wink, opened the disc bag, and picked out one.

As soon as Zhuang Yufan drew the curtains, he heard "I still hear your voice, when you's sleep next tome"—he turned around, and Wang Jingchen settled his posture and stood ten centimeters away from him, smiling very gentlemanly: "Sir, can I invite you to dance together for a while?" song?"

"Everytime We Touch (AcousticPianoVersion)" by Cascada.

When it comes to exquisite and particular life, then Zhuang Yufan will definitely beat Wang Jingchen a few streets.It's not that Zhuang Yufan didn't worry about two people living together before, and that love would be defeated by details.Because Wang Jingchen's roughness is outrageous.

What happened to this coquettish man in front of me?Where did you find the time to button up your shirt?His hair was clearly combed, and Zhuang Yufan could smell the smell of hairspray after it was all done.

He lowered his head and smiled, watching the flamboyant person in front of him make a standard invitation gesture, Zhuang Yufan took off his suit jacket in front of him, Wang Jingchen watched him unbutton his shirt, one, two, three...follow him As he moved, Wang Jingchen's throat moved, looking unbearably hungry, although he was not hungry.

Zhuang Yufan has a good figure, Wang Jingchen has seen this before.Whether it's the collarbone, the chest, the abdominal muscles, or the waist and shoulder blades, everything looks good and makes his blood spurt.

Seeing this person approaching, thick hormones surrounded him, Wang Jingchen's waist was gently embraced by a strong arm, Zhuang Yufan blocked part of the light, Wang Jingchen watched him approach, pressed down, and listened to him ask: "This sir , have you noticed how beautiful the moonlight is tonight..."

The affectionate gaze and the whisper close to the ear...

The corner of Wang Jingchen's mouth curled up: "Yes, sir, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

The two people in the room opened their eyes and talked nonsense, neither of them laughed, except for staring or staring, looking at each other well, following the melody, shaking their limbs close to each other.

I don't know who started first, the four lips stuck together.

In Wang Jingchen's memory, the two had never had such a long and gentle kiss.Breathing intertwined, lips and tongues attracting, the lingering and teasing of a chase, it seems that there is a mysterious force that sticks their lips together, making them inseparable.

Zhuang Yufan hugged him, kissed the corners of his mouth, kissed his lips, when it was shallow, it was like warm spring water flowing over his body, and when it was deep, it covered his whole body like a surging wave; Wang Jingchen put his hands on Zhuang Yufan's back and stroked fiercely , he can't be as calm as him, no matter whether Zhuang Yufan kisses lightly or deeply, he feels that he has fallen into the center of lust, he wants to release him, he wants to be hugged.

Zhuang Yufan found out that his eagerness did not interrupt the kiss between the two of them, one song ended, and another...

It wasn't until one of Wang Jingchen's hands slipped down from his back and accurately grasped a place poking at Wang Jingchen's thigh that he missed a smile and let go of Wang Jingchen's lips: "Huh?"

Wang Jingchen didn't speak, but looked at him with wet eyes, still holding the thing of Paran.

"Say you want it." Zhuang Yufan touched his earlobe, and leaned over to lick and kiss his sensual earlobe.

Wang Jingchen leaned his neck back, his eyelids drooping and his eyes lazy.He opened his mouth and panted, it was already unbearable.You just want to see me as unbearable, don't you?He cursed in his heart.He felt that Zhuang Yufan's hands resting on his back directly pressed to his buttocks, holding him there, pressing him to the center of his desire, two hot hard objects touched together.

Wang Jingchen called out, breathing unsteadily: "This gentleman, give it to me."

"Give you what?"

"Give me, the union of souls."

Zhuang Yufan picked him up, put his feet on his insteps, and led him to the bedroom: "Conclude a contract that lasts forever, and you are not allowed to go back on it."

"Never regret it."

Due to their face-to-face posture, the hard objects between their legs rubbed and collided with each other as they walked, Zhuang Yufan kissed him fiercely, held his face, and walked stumblingly.In the end, they fell on the double bed together, their lips parted, and the two laughed at the same time, staring at each other, and under the gaze of the other, they unbuttoned their clothes.

Wang Jingchen lay down, and unbuttoned the neatly buttoned buttons one by one, then pulled out the hem of his shirt, and reached out to undo the belt buckle.

Zhuang Yufan straightened his upper body, knelt between his legs with one leg, and stepped on the floor with the other leg.His condescending posture is like a king staring at his precious possessions, his eyes are gentle and loving.

After taking off his clothes three times, five times and two times, Wang Jingchen stretched out his hands to meet Zhuang Yufan's pressure, and his body was pressed tightly against each other, but it was not enough.Kissing turned into gnawing, marks on neck, chin, and chest, fingers digging into skin, fingernails scratching thin red marks on back, none of these were enough, nothing was enough.

Not hot enough hot enough not painful enough not cool enough.

Zhuang Yufan inserted his finger into a place that was about to enter, and he was bitten as soon as he entered, it was too tight and it was difficult to rotate.Wang Jingchen was able to spare his energy and throw a hose over: "Smear some, hurry up."

"Relax, let me in." Zhuang Yufan held up Wang Jingchen's two long legs, moved his lower back, and patiently pushed them in little by little.Wang Jingchen's place was very tight, hot and soft, covering one-third of his hard body.Wang Jingchen cried out in pain, so he stopped, bent down and kissed him on the mouth to make him relax.

The two tried to insert it in one go, which was requested by Wang Jingchen, who is full of adventurous and pioneering spirit.In the end, the pain made him cry, and he got out of bed and called Zhuang Yufan an asshole.Zhuang Yufan didn't want to take the blame, he pushed in while kissing, twitching slowly, advancing.

Wang Jingchen was very comfortable being kissed, his hands slid from his back to his waist and hips, and felt the cool sweat, knowing that the other party had endured it very hard.His eyes were blurred, and under the dim light, the water shone brightly. He touched the object standing in the air with one hand, and pressed down on Zhuang Yufan's hip with the other hand, and at the same time he straightened his waist to meet Zhuang Yufan passive impact.

"It's your turn." Zhuang Yufan let out a very comfortable snort, then looked at the person below him, and frowned.He didn't move, and adjusted his breathing: "It hurts? What's the hurry?"

"Seeing how hard you endured, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."

Zhuang Yufan looked at his writhing body, seeing the light draped over his smooth and firm body, seeing the two erect chests on his flat chest, and the swaying one in his lower abdomen, and the word "beautiful" popped into his mind.He moved deep in his body: "Do you like it?"

Wang Jingchen gasped: "What do you like?"

"like me?"

"I love you!"

These three words overturned the bitterly suppressed lust.Zhuang Yufan didn't control it any more, he held his knees with both hands, put the bent legs on his own thighs, he thrust in without any effort, the breathing of both of them became disordered for a while, Wang Jingchen's body followed him to insert Shaking, the two hands clasped their fingers, one was lying down and the other was sitting, the other was half-closed and looked dazed, and the other looked at the person under him without blinking...

Wang Jingchen spit out some liquid from the top of the thing, his moan became long and soft, with a trembling end, he wanted to reach out to comfort the thing standing in the air, but his hands were held by Zhuang Yufan, he wanted to vent, but couldn't ask for it.Zhuang Yufan liked to listen to his voice, sometimes he could harden just listening to Wang Jingchen's panting.

It's alluring.Zhuang Yufan rushed into his body quickly and vigorously, only to see Wang Jingchen's lower abdomen swaying vigorously, and the liquid that flowed out splashed onto his abdomen and chest, which was crystal clear under the light.Zhuang Yufan entered with selflessness, he was familiar with Wang Jingchen's body, and knew how to prolong the life-threatening pleasure.

Being tightly attracted, retained, and lingering, Zhuang Yufan slowly pulled out, and then pushed hard, Wang Jingchen gasped, Wang Jingchen twisted his waist, Wang Jingchen tightened his hips, all controlled by Zhuang Yufan... Hearing a soft moan, Zhuang Yufan didn't stop, instead he sped up his speed, staring at the pink person twitching absentmindedly, sporadic white liquid was sprayed on his lower abdomen...

Wang Jingchen was like a bouncing fish, shaking his body violently, and he climaxed...

Only then did Zhuang Yufan be willing to release himself, and the hot liquid dripped on his warm inner wall.

He pressed against him, the scar on his chest turning color with passion.Wang Jingchen was so oppressed that it was difficult to breathe, he stretched out his hand to push, but found that his whole body was weak, so he had to pull his hands out from under Zhuang Yufan's body, and hugged him.

None of the two bodies stuck together was dry. Various liquids were mixed together, and a strong hormone was flowing in the air.Wang Jingchen had just finished having a good time, and he touched Zhuang Yufan's strong body with low hands, from his wide shoulders along his straight spine to the hollow between his waist and hips, fingers lingering, his palms spread, and rubbed his plump buttocks.

Zhuang Yufan suddenly smiled, and bent his arms at ninety degrees to prop up his body. Now Wang Jingchen saw the scar on his chest.

Zhuang Yufan asked, "Do you still want it?"

Wang Jingchen asked: "Here, why not do some surgery to remove it?"

"Keep it, keep everything about you."

As he spoke, his lips touched again.

The garden is full of spring, and the sweet dreams are in full swing.

The "honeymoon period" of the two gentlemen is fleeting, and the two newlyweds have allocated the number of housework and inappropriate things for children on the bed.In line with the principle that cooks do not wash dishes, the important task of washing dishes fell on Wang Jingchen.Isn't it just washing dishes?We, Mr. Wang, are not afraid of trivial tasks such as disinfecting dishes, mopping the floor, cleaning cabinets, and putting away knives that are derived from washing dishes.

Naturally, two people set off together to buy groceries. This week, Zhuang Yufan drove the car alone to take care of a certain gentleman who was handicapped.

As for bed exercises that are not suitable for children, Wang Jingchen suggested three times a week, either one, three, five, or two, four, six.Dr. Zhuang nodded humanely in agreement.At night, he always wanders back and forth in front of Wang Jingchen on purpose, showing off his attractive figure and a certain part of him, always deliberately hugs him and rubs against him, always deliberately rubs his hand over a certain part of Wang Jingchen, and waits for that place Gaining spiritual momentum, he accepted it as soon as it was good, and faced Wang Jingchen's anger frankly, and asked with concern, "What's wrong, sir? Do you need any help or service?"

Half a year later, Wang Jingchen's Anjie Logistics expanded its business and entered the express delivery industry. This part of the content was divided and Wang Jingchen took care of it.Wang Jingchen was even busier.

Unfortunately, at this time, Dr. Zhuang was going to lead a team to participate in an international research competition, and the two began their first separation after living together.

If it takes three years to develop good habits, three days is probably enough to develop bad habits.A few days after Dr. Zhuang led his team to fly overseas, the new house of the two gentlemen became a replica of Wang Jingchen's old bachelor's apartment.Yang Hui had visited him a few times, and was impressed by Wang Jingchen's ability to destroy, and finally understood why Zhuang Yufan became more and more "old lady" after living with him.

Who can pile six or seven pieces of clothes on a row of sofas, who can fill up the wastebasket at home and leave it empty, who can use the same bucket of drinking water for brushing teeth, washing face and making coffee and noodles.

Wang Jingchen plays for fun, but when he comes into contact with work, he turns on the devil mode and works hard.

His cheeks are sunken, the beard around his chin is stubble, there are two bruises hanging under his eyes, and his hair has grown a lot, covering his eyebrows and eyes because he didn't take care of him, he looks like a drug addict.

Yang Hui couldn't bear it, put down the food box, took a photo, and opened WeChat——

On the far side of the ocean, Dr. Zhuang's cell phone turned on, and there was a sloppy man buried in his meal on WeChat.

Wang Jingchen was kicked off the sofa.

The moment he sat on the floor, only one thought flashed through his mind: an earthquake?

Then, seeing familiar slippers on the floor, looking up along his legs, there was a man who looked exactly like Zhuang Yufan standing in front of him, with his hips crossed and his orifices were about to smoke.

Wang Jingchen blinked his eyes, and said to himself: "It's terrible, this dream is a bit real, it really looks like what my husband would do, haha." As he said, he climbed onto the sofa with hands and feet, and got into it. After getting into the quilt, he greeted the person standing on the floor coquettishly: "I'll continue to dream, you can do whatever you want."

Zhuang Yufan was so frightened that he was out of breath, and he was worried that Wang Jingchen's constant work status would make him bewildered. After figuring it out, he realized that he just regarded him as someone who appeared in a dream; and looking at it this way , he, in the days when he left, probably had such a dream many times.

Zhuang Yufan's heart was sour, and his eye circles were burning with the pain. He knelt down and took Wang Jingchen's hand outside the quilt: "It's me, it's the real me."

The person with eyes closed murmured: "Of course it's you, in the dream, you told me so every time."

Zhuang Yufan knelt on one knee, took his hand and kissed it: "It's me, look." His voice was a little soft, and because it was so soft, he could feel the trembling.

Wang Jingchen moved and turned his head.

Zhuang Yufan leaned over and kissed him on the cheek: "It's me."

Wang Jingchen finally sat up, with a look of not waking up: "...you will be back in three days at the earliest."

"I won't attend the next meeting. For commendation and summary, another teacher who leads the team can replace me. I won't come back again, I'm afraid you will lose your shape."

"Which talkative dares to make a small report?" Wang Jingchen lifted the quilt to get up, but was held down by Zhuang Yufan.Zhuang Yufan stood up, bent down, and picked him up on the ground, so scared that Wang Jingchen hugged his neck tightly and let out an exclamation.

"It's been for nothing, I've lost weight." Zhuang Yufan held him steady and walked to the bedroom.

"It's still like this, okay? Middle-aged people tend to gain weight, and you're too fat to hold them."

"Why can't I hug you? I said, I want to hug you until you are gray-haired, Mr. Wang."

Wang Jingchen raised his body and kissed his chin sneakily: "Mr. Zhuang, don't forget what you said."

Zhuang Yufan: "I'm not like some rambunctious puppy." While talking, Zhuang Yufan carried him to the bedroom, put him gently on the bed, and lay down with him.

Wang Jingchen sighed, recalling the messy dreams during this period, there was no plot and no sound, and now it seems that most of the memories are from the past, he seems to have watched a silent movie about two people.The old projector jammed from time to time when it was playing, and stuck to death in some sad and painful clips, which made Wang Jingchen, who seemed like a dream but not a dream, want to live again.It's like the departure of parents, Zhuang Yufan's departure, grandma's departure... He suddenly smiled, looked at the ceiling, and said: "Really, the greatest luck in my life was when Aunt Man led you through that dirt wall. Qiang, I saw you, and you saw me. The most persistent thing in my life is that I spent seven years putting you at ease. What I am most grateful for in my life is that I waited until you came back." After finishing speaking, he was silent After a while, he turned his head and looked at Zhuang Yufan beside him.

Dr. Zhuang, who hadn't slept for nearly thirty hours, had already fallen asleep, and Wang Jingchen's steady and long breathing rang in Wang Jingchen's ears.

Wang Jingchen smiled, leaned over to kiss his cheek, and pulled the quilt over to cover the two of them.

The happiest thing in my life is to be with you for the rest of my life.

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postscript:

This article has more than 22 full texts.Fanwai 8000 just saw more than [-].It wasn't originally posted at this point, but I really have no face to say that I accidentally fell asleep again.

Thank you to every reader, thank you to those who often leave comments and comments, I remember your names ha, ??, love you.

When I finished writing the story today, I suddenly thought:

We will miss some things and some people, do some wrong things, and be ashamed of some people because of our lack of experience and experience.Chicken Soup for the Soul tells us that when you are young, don't be afraid of making mistakes. There is no regret in youth, and there is no turning back in time.Because at a certain age, people will naturally be afraid of making mistakes and stagnate; when youth is gone, what regrets?If you want to recall the past, what should you pay for it?

No matter what stage of life we ​​are in, what kind of state we are in, I hope we will remain enthusiastic about life.Still the same sentence, I only hope that in this life, the enthusiasm will never die.

I wish every reader a happy life!

Thank you everyone ~ good night (??ε??)

In the next article, if you are destined to meet again, group~

I forgot to mention that the "I feel the same as I don't feel" in Fanwaier [-] was filled out by me not long ago for a lovelorn arranger friend, and he agreed.Combined with the plot of the story, the lyrics fit Wang Jingchen’s mood at the time, so I used it (??ω?)? Hehe