Classmate, your pants are fading?

Wu Kaiming stuffed the things Qi Heng gave him into his carry-on suitcase, and after repeatedly confirming Qi Heng's contact information, he reluctantly left.Before leaving, he did not forget to shake hands with Cheng Chuji, and explained a few more words.

Seeing Wu Kaiming's leaving back, Qi Heng's heart sank a bit, and he said dully: "Minister, will Brother Ming be happy?"

Cheng Chuji hugged his shoulder and kissed his temple: "Everyone has a different definition of happiness. If he thinks such a choice is happiness, then he is happy."

Qi Heng watched Wu Kaiming's figure disappear around the corner, and finally let out the breath he held in his chest, and his sinking heart seemed to rise a little.He turned his head to look at Cheng Chuji, and said, "Actually, many of his choices are unwise in my opinion, and some... If it were me, I definitely wouldn't choose to get married. But..."

Qi Heng smiled wryly: "I also don't have a family member who can make me have such a great sacrifice and pressure."

Cheng Chuji looked at him looking a little lonely and didn't know how to persuade him.

Qi Heng: "However, he is a family member to me. No matter what decision he makes, I will support him, just like he has always supported me unconditionally."

"I will support you too. You will never be alone." Cheng Chuji said seriously.

Qi Heng looked at his serious expression and suddenly laughed, holding his cheeks and kissing his nose.

"Minister, be good~~ Then you support my next decision first?"

Seeing that Qi Heng had recovered, Cheng Chuji felt relieved.Although he didn't expect Qi Heng to cheer up all at once, he believed that with himself and time, everything would be fine.

"No problem! What decision?"

"I decided to eat duck blood vermicelli soup for lunch!!"

"........."

"What? You don't want to?"

Cheng Chuji smiled and replied, "Why are you so easy to support?"

"Hey! Don't you want to?"

"Willing, willing, especially willing~~"

"That's right! Let's go~ I know a restaurant with a lot of duck blood and delicious soup!" Qi Heng said and led Cheng Chuji outside.

Cheng Chuji walked a few steps and saw a young man holding flowers walking past the two of them, and met a girl. The two hugged each other and confided in each other, as if they were lovers who hadn't seen each other for a while.

It was an ordinary scene, but after vaguely hearing a few words from the two, Cheng Chuji suddenly felt a light illuminate a part of his mind, and then his heart beat wildly.He remembered an important thing he should have done long ago but had been forgotten.It's a bit embarrassing to be dragged on by myself for so long.

But what should be done still has to be done, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Qi Heng was walking happily, but suddenly the footsteps of the people behind him stopped, causing him to be pulled back a step.He turned his head, looked at Cheng Chuji, who seemed a little nervous, and asked, "What's the matter? Suddenly you don't want to eat duck blood vermicelli soup? Where's the white meat in casserole? Are you interested?"

"Ahem..." Cheng Chuji scratched his head, grabbed Qi Heng's wrist and pulled him closer, "I suddenly remembered something, you listen to me first, and then I will accompany you to eat as many duck blood fans as you want .”

"Oh? Okay~" Qi Heng stood obediently in front of Cheng Chuji, looked at him curiously, and waited for what he had to say.

Cheng Chuji straightened his collar, spread his shoulders and straightened his chest.

"Qi Heng."

"Here!" Qi Heng raised his hand high.

Cheng Chuji grabbed his raised hand and held it tightly in his palm.Qi Heng felt his heartbeat coming from his wrist, and suddenly became nervous.

"Qi Heng. What I'm going to say now should have been said a long time ago. Although it's a lot late, I hope you can understand my intentions." He took a breath, "I, Cheng Chuji, like you very, very, very much, Qi Heng. Every time I see you, I can’t help but want to touch you, hug you, and see you smile. I like the way you are silly, the way you are serious when you make clothes, the way you are content when you eat, and more The way you depend on me."

He said all this in one breath, took a deep breath and was about to continue, but Qi Heng slapped his forehead and said in surprise: "Damn! That's right! It's a confession!!"

"Huh??" Cheng Chuji was stunned by such a move.

"I thought I forgot something just now! Now that I think about it, I forgot to confess to you!" Qi Heng still rested his hand on his forehead, with a look of remorse on his face, "How dare you tell Brother Ming that you are me without confessing?" Boyfriend. Am I not the rhythm of a scumbag?"

He looked at Cheng Chuji: "Now you are the first! How could this be?"

Cheng Chuji thought it was very cute when he saw the way he regretted and jumped a little in a hurry.He hugged him into his arms and said with a smile: "Okay, okay~ I was wrong! Please eat a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup to calm down~"

"A bowl won't take your breath away."

"As many bowls as you want~"

Qi Heng smirked: "Oh? Is that so? I'm in charge?"

"Of course!" Cheng Chuji had no idea that he had stepped into the hole Qi Heng dug temporarily two seconds ago.

Qi Heng tiptoed up to Cheng Chuji's ear and lightly bit his earlobe, which made him tremble all over, and then said with a smile: "I think so~~ I want you every night from now on!! Don't worry, I will be responsible for you. In the future, I will be responsible for your body, your heart, and your clothes~ At least I can guarantee that you will never wear faded pants again~"

Cheng Chuji smiled so much that his eyes rolled up: "From then on, I'll take care of you. I can also guarantee that you will never be alone again. My boyfriend."

A few years later, no matter how many TV dramas Qi Heng has watched and how many other people's love stories he has heard, he still thinks the confession between the two at the airport is his favorite.There is no one, and there will never be another.