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The mess of doubts in Lin Cha's heart was drawn out by this photo, and as he stroked along, the doubts disappeared and became smaller.

He obviously only told him his baby name a few minutes ago, why did he make a wish with his baby name on that snowy night two weeks ago?

"You..." Lin Cha hesitated for a while, and he had sorted out the context in his heart, but he still wanted to hear a certain letter from Yan Minglv, "Why did you know my name was Lele at that time?"

He is waiting for Yan Minglu's final word, to confirm that all their karma is destined, and Yan Minglv is also observing him.He leaned forward and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Do you really not know who I am?"

Yan Minglu was still warmed by the heat from the quilt room. Lin Cha looked at him for two seconds before saying, "Tell me, and I'll know."

"I always thought you knew."

I know, I don't know.Like the night they confessed in the garage, the two were playing riddles to each other again, and there was a twinkle in each other's eyes.Lin Cha continued the riddle: "Why do you think I know?"

"I have the keys to your house."

Lin Cha subconsciously uttered a doubtful vowel: "Ah?"

"Do you remember the first time I took you out for dinner, and after sending you home, you couldn't find the key."

Lin Cha was stunned for a moment, recalling the ins and outs of that night in his mind.

Before his temper flared up, Yan Minglu took the lead and wrapped his strong arms around him into his arms. Lin Cha couldn't move his teeth and claws, and his mouth became more fierce: "You old thief! I wonder if my keys are in the backpack Well, why did it suddenly disappear!"

"It was you who tricked me first, so it's reciprocal."

"Sure enough! When you invite me to dinner, it's the weasel giving the chicken New Year's greetings! I actually thought you were interested in me since then!"

"I'm interested in you?" Yan Minglu laughed, "Don't you have a crush on me first?"

"Who the fuck has a crush on you! Narcissist!"

"Then why did you post my picture at home? Haven't you been approaching me on purpose?"

"Your picture?" Lin Cha stopped struggling and remembered, "The purpose of posting your picture is to make fun of you!"

"Aren't you in love with—"

"Fire the cannon!" Lin Cha struggled even more vigorously, "Since you sneaked into my house, why didn't you see a musket on the table?! My feeling at that time was indeed right, you are a bad person and will be nailed Shoot the wall a few times to vent public anger!"

Lin Cha's strength was far inferior to Yan Minglu's, struggling in his arms was actually tantamount to writhing.He was naked under his bathrobe, so it was difficult to guarantee the safety of Lin Cha's lower body by rubbing against Yan Minglu like this.In an almost threatening tone, he whispered to him not to move.Lin Cha's wriggling limbs immediately calmed down,

Of course, his mouth refused to be quiet: "Old pervert, stinky hooligan, narcissist! Stealing people's keys and breaking into private houses, you are not what my Wei Guangzheng brother would do!"

Yan Minglu understood that the ten years of separation between the disaster and this made Lin Cha deify him when he was young.

Lin Cha's initial impression of the 30-year-old Yan Minglu was extremely bad, and he would not be associated with Bai Yueguang anyway.

Yan Minglu really felt a bit sour in his heart, it was simply inexplicable that he started to be jealous of himself.

"Baby," he changed into a familiar nickname, the only nickname he can use for Lin Cha now, "but think about it carefully, if I don't do that, I won't think you like me, we are here today It wouldn't-"

He hugged him even tighter: "We hug each other like this."

The development of the plot follows the ingenious arrangement, and everything has a cause and an effect.Yan Minglu turned off the bedside lamp, lay down again with Lin Cha in his arms, and fumbled to tuck the corner of the quilt tightly for him.

Light leaked in from the joints of the curtains, but the room was still mostly dark, and the crystal chandelier was only a vague circular outline.

Yan Minglu's hand found Lin Cha under the quilt, and he clasped his fingers.

We held hands like this ten years ago, and it will be the same ten years later. We don't think about the things we missed during the period, and we still have long-term scenery to look at together.

Lin Cha's resentment came and went quickly.This is a night suitable for exchanging heartfelt songs. No matter how long the narration is, it is not easy to destroy the romantic atmosphere.

They were silent for a while, and occasionally a speeding car passed by outside the window. Through the glass, the sound was muffled and blunt, just like a wind passing through the ears.

"Brother," Lin Cha said again, "Happy birthday."

"You're one year older again." Yan Minglu was still a little concerned, "Do you like me when I was young, or me now?"

"It's all you, why can't you like both?" He wanted both Bai Yueguang and cinnabar mole.

"What if I had to choose one?"

His question is the same as asking a child's parents which one do you like, it is not forcing people to make a choice between two equally important options.

After the encounter with Chen Hang tonight, Lin Cha understood the strict law a little bit more.He leaned against him, thought for a while, and said, "I haven't answered your last question yet."

"Then what is your answer?"

"Yes. Yan Mingli, don't worry about our age gap. I like you young, the current you, and the future you. You have no age with me. Even if you become a bad old man, I will follow you too."

But Yan Minglu asked: "Don't you want to grow up? You are only 19 years old, and you want to marry me for life?"

"But I don't think I'm young anymore when it comes to love." After the lights were turned off, many things were easy to talk about, Lin Cha said calmly, "I'm the same as you now, I can't say that I don't love or I don't love. "

Lin Cha once wanted to be independent, and didn't want anyone to become an inseparable part of him again, because fate was unpredictable and could take away his closest relatives at any time.

Yan Minglv was worried that he would follow others, which was completely pointless.He himself is most afraid of losing Yan Minglu, the only relative in this world.

But in fact, he had already lost Yan Minglu once.

They got separated once ten years ago, but in the past ten years, Lin Cha can still feel Yan Minglv's company, encouraging him to come to the present.

He will not collapse.If there is another accident, he will only work harder and live with more resilience.

It turns out that love can make a person grow so much, can face the pain of the past, become braver, understand themselves better, and cherish time more.

What's more, they made a wish, and they all prayed for peace at the same time, so the effect of this wish should be doubled.When Lin Cha woke up the next morning and cut the cake with Yan Minglu, Lin Cha thought that there are countless moments of making wishes in a person's life, such as birthday wishes, New Year wishes, wishes when he sees shooting stars... all he wants is peace with Yan Minglu. , I will be able to grow old with him forever.

The next day was Monday, and Yan Minglu's New Year's holiday had not yet started, and he had to go back to school for work, so he couldn't stay for another night, so he had to stay as long as possible.The plane was at ten o'clock in the evening, counting the distance, it should be early in the morning to return to his Beiyun's home.

They stayed in the hotel during the day and did it a few more times, making Lin Cha's belly swell slightly.Yan Minglu wondered if Baobao was going to give birth to him, and was bitten by Lin Cha on the shoulder, flirting.Yan Minglu let him go with a smile, and told him seriously after a while: "Your last line of defense is not a permanent mark, your last line of defense is me."

"Your value is not in procreation," he said, "Xiaocha, just do what you want, and I will always support you."

At four or five o'clock, when the sun is at its warmest, Lin Cha said to take Yan Minglu to see the sea.It was a promise made half a year ago, and he quickly fulfilled it.

The name of the city harbor has the sea in it, so the sea view is naturally superior.There are many tourists by the beach, and they walked for a long time before finding a quiet place.

The rolling waves at sunset are sometimes deep blue and sometimes golden.The tops of the white waves rushed into the soft sand one after another, and Lin Cha's ears heard roars one after another.

With two bare feet, he saw the tide rushing up to the beach, below his ankles, and then flowed back into the sea wrapped in sand and gravel. He was dizzy and had hallucinations, feeling that he was retreating rapidly.

He turned his head.Yan Minglu was sitting at a place out of the reach of the waves, appreciating the scene carefully as if looking at a painting.

Lin Cha pulled out his feet from the sand, and only then did he realize that the harbor is also in winter. When the cold wind blows, his bare ankles are chilled.He ran back towards Yan Minglv.

The sun was halfway down at this time, and the clouds in the sky were changing shades of red.Lin Cha took out a gift box from his backpack. The silk and satin used to wrap it had a soft glow, and he handed it to Yan Minglu: "Birthday present. I went out with my classmate yesterday, and I just wanted him to give me some advice. I didn't bought these things."

Yan Minglu would occasionally buy expensive decorations for entertainment. From the moment he saw the gift box, he knew what was inside.

"You don't want me to pay you back the money," Lin Cha said shamelessly, "You have to accept the gift, right?"

"Which one is this?"

"Forgot, it seems to be the one from the Langshi series."

Yan Minglu had an estimate, and he sighed: "Have you used up all the money?"

"It can still make money," Lin Cha said, "I fell in love with it immediately, please put it on and show me."

Yan Minglu took off his own watch and replaced it with a gift from Lin Cha.Lin Cha took Chen Hang's wrist to measure the length of the watch strap last night, there were still a few dismantled watch straps lying in the gift box, and Yan Minglu would fit his hand as soon as he changed them.

His hands were broad-boned, with slender fingers and thick knuckles. On the back of his hands were bulging blue veins like tree branches, full of masculine strength.

How does this cold-tempered watch fit him? Lin Cha laughed, and a joke popped up in his mind. He pointed to Yan Minglu, then pointed to himself, and finally pointed to the watch: "Lü, Cha, Watch .”

Yan Minglu smiled and met Lin Cha's eyes.The sea is romantic, rushing ashore with the smell of sea water.The smell soaked them, turning their hugs and kisses into part of the sea.