After falling in love with the disabled president at first sight

The dinner was ordered by Yin Mo. It is a western restaurant with excellent atmosphere and taste. Because it was explained in advance that it was a birthday meal, the boss also thoughtfully presented a small vanilla mousse cake.

Cheng Cheng accidentally fed himself up again. After the meal, he pushed Yin Mo along the river for a long time, until he was almost digested, and then drove Yin Mo home in his new sports car.

When the elevator reached the second floor, he took Yin Mo to the bedroom habitually, but Yin Mo grabbed him and pointed to the balcony: "Go and sit for a while?"

Cheng Cheng blinked, remembering the "gift" that Yin Mo hadn't given yet, smiled knowingly, and walked to the terrace.

It was already winter at this time, the floor heating was installed in the house and it was not cold, but there was a cool breeze blowing on the terrace, and the hot air from Kazakhstan formed a white mist in front of it, which looked a little bleak in the night.

Yin Mo opened the blanket on his lap and wanted to put it on Cheng Cheng, but Cheng Cheng shook his head and refused: "Your legs can't catch cold."

Yin Mo was slightly taken aback, and was hesitating whether to go back to the house or stay a little longer, when he saw the young man stand up from the chair, walk to the wheelchair, skillfully climb into the wheelchair, sit astride himself, and then wrapped the blanket around his body. Personal: "That's fine."

"Our Cheng Cheng is really smart." Yin Mo was amused by his action, and pulled his coat for him, "Is it cold?"

Cheng Cheng stickily leaned forward and hugged his caring boyfriend: "It's not cold, but you dragged me to the terrace at night, you didn't come here to enjoy the night view, did you?"

Yin Mo glanced at the time, kissed him lightly on the side of the cheek, and raised the phone in front of him: "At this time last year, I received your call from the terrace."

Yin Mo didn't remember Cheng Cheng's birthday on purpose, but when he first met him, he glanced at the other party's ID card, and that date was deeply imprinted in his mind, and it was fate when he thought about it.

On December [-] last year, more than three months had passed since they separated.Actively cooperating with the doctor for treatment, but did not get the desired results. That period was the most confusing period for him. He didn't know what else he could do for the relationship between the two. don't want to give up.

How much he misses that young man whose eyes are full of him, only he knows.

He knew that that day was Cheng Cheng's birthday, he wanted to celebrate for him, he wanted to hug him and tell his love, but in the end, he couldn't do anything.He can only ask Zhao Wenbin to buy a small cake for him, sit on the terrace, eat slowly, and imagine whether the other party at the same time is also in a corner of the city, celebrating his birthday with his relatives and friends.

He finished eating the cake, and the cigarette box was empty. Just as he was about to go back to the house, he heard the phone ring. He saw the strange number on the screen. For some reason, he firmly felt that it was the one in his heart. The youth called.

The phone was connected, but there was only the whistling wind on the other end, but no one spoke. At that moment, he suddenly understood that the other party might be the same as him. He didn't know how to continue and was reluctant to let go. He knew that he should hang up the phone. Just like letting go of the youth, let the other party have a brighter future.

But when he thought that it was Cheng Cheng's birthday, he still couldn't hold back and said "Happy Birthday".

"You don't even know how sad I was!" Cheng Cheng's complaint shattered his memory.

"Sorry." He put his left hand around the young man's waist, put his mouth next to his ear and whispered, "Happy birthday."

At the same time, Cheng Cheng clearly felt that a cold metal object brushed against the middle finger of his left hand and was pushed to the base of the finger.

Realizing what it was, he widened his eyes and was stunned. It took a long time before he remembered to take his hand out of the blanket, and there was a platinum ring on his middle finger.

"You—" He wanted to say something, but he choked up when he opened his mouth, so he had to bury his head on the man's shoulder again, and said after a while, "How can you..."

"Don't like it?" After Yin Mo finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the salty corners of his eyes.

Naturally he likes it, but it happened so suddenly that he didn't know how to express his feelings, so he just complained softly: "You didn't even ask me."

"Actually, I originally planned to follow Mu Yan's example and propose to you directly in front of everyone." Yin Mo said.

In the original plan, he really wanted to propose to Cheng Cheng directly in the auditorium in the afternoon, and he had asked Mu Yanghua's consent for this, but in the end, he still did not choose to do so.

"Why didn't you ask again later?" Cheng Cheng didn't care where this happened or whether there was such a ceremony, but was just curious about what made Yin Mo change his mind.

Yin Mo was silent for a few seconds, and did not answer directly, because he knew that Cheng Cheng would not like his answer.

It wasn't until Cheng Cheng asked again that he sighed softly and said, "Because I won't be as handsome and unrestrained as Mu Yan when I kneel down, and it might even look a bit embarrassing to outsiders. I don't want to embarrass you."

Yin Mo was very calm when he said this, as if he was describing something that had nothing to do with him.

Cheng Cheng couldn't help having a sore nose, and opened his mouth to say something, but Yin Mo stretched out his index finger and tapped his lips, and continued with a smile: "Cheng Cheng, if I can, I also hope that I can walk with flowers Come to you, propose to you, tell everyone that you are mine. But then I figured it out, you don’t care about that, why should I stick to formality. I know, even if there is no grand proposal, you can’t get legal Approved, but we will still go through life hand in hand, right?"

Cheng Cheng nodded vigorously, and rushed forward to kiss Yin Mo, who also raised his head obediently in response.

We have been together for so long, but Cheng Cheng's movements are still a bit green. He first carefully licked Yin Mo's lips, as if probing and inviting, seeing that Yin Mo did not intend to take the initiative, Only then did the tip of the tongue penetrate into the opponent's mouth.

As the kiss gradually deepened, the blankets on the two fell to the ground, but no one had time to take care of it.

In the cold winter night, they hugged each other tightly, full of enthusiasm both in body and soul.

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Cheng Cheng didn't think of another thing until he woke up the next day, and asked Yin Mo, "Is there only one ring?"

"Two." Yin Mo took his hand and stroked the ring with his fingers, "The other one is still in the ring box, do you want to wear it for me?"

Cheng Cheng didn't answer this question, jumped out of bed, ran to the door with bare feet, found the coat that the two of them had taken off on the corridor floor indiscriminately last night, and found the ring box in Yin Mo's coat pocket.

It took Yin Mo a little time to move his body from the bed to the wheelchair, and he couldn't follow immediately, so he could only helplessly worry behind him like an old father: "Don't catch a cold."

Cheng Cheng went back to the bed in a few steps, but he didn't directly take out another ring for Yin Mo to put on as Yin Mo thought, but put the ring box into the drawer of the bedside table on his side.

Yin Mo raised his eyebrows watching his movements, and saw the young man turned his head and said straightforwardly: "Since you gave me a ring without asking me if I would like it, I want to examine your performance before deciding Do you want to give it back to you?"

The two had already connected with each other, and Yin Mo was also willing to pamper him, so he begged for mercy, "I will behave well, but can you give me a probation period?"

"There is no probation period." Cheng Cheng grimaced, "If you behave well, I might return it to you tomorrow; if you don't, maybe in ten or eight years, it will still be here with me. "

"I'm not that bad." Yin Mo pinched his cheek and reminded, "If you don't get up, you will be late."

Cheng Cheng glanced at the time, exclaimed, and quickly sat up and began to get dressed.

The author has something to say: Actually, I originally thought that it could be finished today...

But I’ve been to the anniversary, and I’m going home late, so let’s end it tomorrow~