The first kiss was given to fake slag Gong

Three months after returning from the ancient town, Ju Ran's way of life has changed a lot.Obviously having sex, the intimacy between the two seems to be higher.

The design fee for Mingmenyuan was also approved, and Wei Yiming replaced the original big house with a small two-bedroom house under unexpectedly's repeated requests.

After the house was settled, Ju Ran naturally moved in.Both of them chose not to mention the disagreement that happened at night in the ancient town.

As the empty house fills up bit by bit, it becomes more and more homely.

Ju Ran will come back after get off work to take back the clothes that have been dried on the balcony, and then fill the washing machine with the clothes that need to be washed.

Wei Yiming works at home all day, so busy that when Ju Ran gets off work, they go out to exercise together.

When they got back they started cooking dinner in the kitchen.

Ju Ran likes to play with the ingredients, sauté the onion, ginger, and garlic until fragrant, cut the brightly colored ingredients and place them on a plate and fry them in the pot. He likes to watch his mother cook from the side since he was a child. This is a process of artistic creation.But the meals made by him are basically half-baked.

Besides enjoying the process, she actually likes that Wei Yiming turned around after cutting the vegetables and hugged his waist, whispering in his ear to guide him.

But it's useless to have guidance, his meal is still the same.Every time I cook, I have to prepare and then order a takeaway.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, after a few days of wasting ingredients, Ju Ran actually cooked a meal that was barely eye-catching.

Wei Yiming was so excited that he pressed him on the refrigerator as a kiss.

Perhaps it was the psychological surrender brought about by the physical surrender, but Ju Ran felt that Dangshou was not so scary.

On the day he moved out, Xiao Zhang also quit the rent and wanted to go back to his hometown to teach with his boyfriend.

A box of gay literature was too troublesome to send, so I gave it all to Ju Ran.

The packaging of those books was very delicate. He built a small bookshelf beside the bed and listed all the books on it.

On weekends, after he and Wei Yiming got out of the shower, he leaned against the bed and read novels.

Wei Yiming also turned off the bedside lamp, and hugged Ju Ran into his arms to watch with him.

Ju Ran read a sweet article this time, laughing while reading it.

Wei Yiming snatched the book over and flipped through a few pages, "Make you happy like that, what are you talking about?"

Ju Ran snatched the book, smoothed the pages, and put it back on the small bookshelf.

A novel is a novel after all, whether it is sweet or bitter, it is a world imagined by others after all.And my own life is like a torrent. If you don't bravely go upstream, you can only drift back to a place even lower than the origin.

Ju Ran thought for a long time, turned over and pressed Wei Yiming down, thought and thought, and asked, "Who do you think will attack and who will suffer?"

It's an obvious answer.

Wei Yiming turned over on purpose and pushed Ju Ran off again, pressed his shoulders and looked into his eyes, "What do you think? Who do you think is the one who attacks and who suffers?"

Ju Ran's eyes slanted to one side, and he answered the question in a serious manner, "Do I regret it?"

Wei Yiming clasped his shoulders and stamped carefully, "What do you regret, regret following me?"

Ju Ran panted twice, and replied: "No."

"Then what do you regret?"

Ju Ran hugged Wei Yiming's neck and proposed intermittently, "Let's, let's get married."

Wei Yiming just sucked a strawberry on his collarbone, upon hearing this, he paused.

"At that time, I have to discuss it with my parents." Ju Ran pulled the thin quilt to cover himself.

Wei Yiming got up from the bed, reached out and fumbled back and forth in the drawer of the bedside table, and found a small velvet box.

The box was opened, and inside was a simple men's ring with a small diamond set in the middle.

Wei Yiming put the ring of just the right size on the ring finger of Ju Ran's left hand, "Why did I figure it out again?"

Ju Ran waved his left hand in front of his eyes, casually spoiling the atmosphere: "Anyway, we can leave after we're done."

Wei Yiming bit his shoulder, "What are you talking about!"

Ju Ran took a deep breath, "I'm giving you some leeway, what if one day you want to get along with others? The days are so long. There are still decades to go."

"I can't wait to be with you in my next life. I can't get enough of this life."

Ju Ran continued: "Then what if I don't..."

"There's no way to do this!" Wei Yiming bent down to cover Ju Ran's mouth.

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