Are you sure you want to divorce me?

How cruel is this to him?How could Han Yufeng have the heart?

However, after this period of time, he could see Wen Wenyao's determination clearly, and understood that he couldn't be driven away no matter what.

That's it, he told himself.

He was about to speak, when Wen Wenyao said shyly, "Yes, I wanted to make you happy, and I prepared a lot of programs, but I was afraid that you would not be able to rest. But, give me a year Is it? I will definitely try to learn that piece of music, and then I will tell you about it at the ceremony."

He knew that the reason why Han Yufeng liked this piece was because he was the one who composed it for his favorite same-sex couple. Even today, it has long been regarded as a classic.

At the beginning of the piano piece, there are some ups and downs. It seems that the couple is suffering from misfortune, but the following are all gentle tones, which can easily make people feel peaceful.

Wen Wenyao heard that Han Yufeng liked this song for the first time, and after he went to listen to it, he sighed that Han Yufeng really had taste, and even a layman like himself could immediately hear the hidden meaning in this song. affection.

Later, during the countless days and nights when Han Yufeng was in a coma, Wen Wenyao often played the recording of this song, hoping to wake him up.

"Honey, don't try to push me away again, okay? You know, I won't be happy without you."

"..."

"Honey, let me ask again, are you willing to accept the clingy and troublesome Mr. Wen Wenyao as your life partner, accept his care and love from now on, and grow old with him? Really, from now on From now on, you don't have to do anything, just stay with me, because you have done enough for me before, and even..." died for me once.

"Mr. Han Yufeng, are you willing to let me satisfy my vanity as a man? Let me take the initiative to kiss you once, okay?"

"Did you take the initiative less during this time?"

"You... eh, what did you say?" Wen Wenyao suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked at Han Yufeng in disbelief, completely confused.He originally wanted to say something to convince Han Yufeng, but he...

But in order to avoid empty rejoicing, Wen Wenyao tried his best not to let the corners of his mouth rise too obviously, and just asked cautiously, "You...you mean...?"

"Mr. Wen Wenyao." I don't know if it was his illusion, but he seemed to hear Han Yufeng sigh, "If you don't hurry up, I'm going to sleep."

His energy is still very low, and it is really not easy to listen to Wen Wenyao's series of non-creative words.But judging from the current situation, it seems that Wen Wenyao has not even finished the first process.

Wen Wenyao was overjoyed when he heard the words, now he only felt his heart beating "thumping", as if it was about to jump out of his throat.He looked at Han Yufeng expectantly, with a faint green light in his eyes.This made Han Yufeng feel as if he was almost meat in Wen Wenyao's mouth, so he couldn't help feeling a little bit of regret in his heart.

But Wen Wenyao didn't easily give him a chance to regret it, so he quickly hit the snake with the stick and asked eagerly, "Then Mr. Han, can I kiss your mouth?"

"Okay, French kisses are fine! Just don't kiss people without oxygen!"

"..." Wen Wenyao turned his head suddenly, stared at the source of the voice, and in his heart he had already picked out the bastard who ruined the atmosphere and chopped it up.

"Row."

"..." Wen Wenyao suddenly turned his head back again, this time and again almost twisted his neck.

"Honey! What you said is true?! I, I can really...?"

"..." Han Yufeng shook his head helplessly, wondering when Wen Wenyao was so worried about gains and losses?This time really scared him.

"If I don't start again, I will..." There is no chance to say the following words, because Wen Wenyao, who is in a hurry, has already jumped up, and sealed it with his own two lips, so what else to say Mouth.At first, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, he just bit Han Yufeng's pale lips lightly with his teeth, and occasionally stretched out his small tongue to nimbly lick its surroundings.But later, seeing that Han Yufeng did not resist, he boldly pried open his teeth and stuck his tongue in.

However, he was worried about Han Yufeng's body, afraid that he would really lack oxygen, so he didn't go too deep, just tasted it, and then separated.

However, although it was only for a while, Wen Wenyao felt that his whole body was about to burn up, and his whole limbs were so soft that he seemed to be paralyzed.

He touched his lips in doubt, and said to himself, "So you have already had such a great influence on me? Should I believe it now?"

Of course Han Yufeng believed it. In fact, not only Wen Wenyao, Han Yufeng also felt an electric current rushing through his body during the brief kiss just now. His body instinct, which had been silent for a long time, faintly showed signs of recovery.

"Crack!" This time, the lights in the entire ward turned on.

Before Han Yufeng could react, he felt a warm hand covering his eyes, blocking the sudden light for him.Although he couldn't see anything for the time being, he could faintly hear a few exclamations, all saying, "So caring", "So loving", which made Han Yufeng very ironic.

After a long time, Wen Wenyao put his hand down again, and then Han Yufeng saw that the lights in the ward had been dimmed, making it less dazzling.

"Is this better? The surname Su is really good, he doesn't know how to take care of others. Not only that, but it also ruined the atmosphere completely. I still have several procedures that I haven't finished yet!"

Han Yufeng: "..." Sure enough.

At this time, Su Jinlun also seemed a little embarrassed, and he said to Wen Wenyao in a discussing tone, "How about we hide again, you continue?"

Wen Wenyao said angrily, "No, I have to brew again, let my dear sleep?" After finishing speaking, he took out a ring from the artificial flower under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"That, that..."

"Why do you still have rings? You didn't tell us about this? Wen, how many rings did you prepare? Wholesale?"

"Ten, ten pairs...all of different styles...like this kind of formal face-to-face marriage proposal, I can't use the old ring, right? Of course I have to get a new one. I thought It was put on him without anyone noticing just now, but who knows...it's all your fault."