Bound love

In the scene seen on the Internet, the man gritted his teeth unwillingly, and rubbed his jet-black hair against Duan Qiya's arms, intending to imbue him with more of his own scent.

Bo Xiyan knew that he was selfish, he should not be the only one in Qiya's life, but he just couldn't see Qiya treating anyone well, especially Zhou Hongyi.

Yes.

He fears.

He was afraid that his Qiya would be taken away by anyone...

He was afraid that this long-awaited relationship would not be able to withstand the intervention of outsiders...

I am even more afraid that Qi Ya will slip through my fingers at any time...

Years of emotions are like piled up walls, making him want to imprison Qi Ya in a cage that only belongs to him, let him only look at himself, only think about himself, and only—

belong to myself……

Suddenly, the man raised his head and hurried to the door.

"Qiya, wait for me! I'll be back soon."

"Xiao Yan..."

Thinking that the man would do something stupid because of him, Duan Qiya stood up, and when he limped to the door, the man had disappeared.

Anxiously waiting for the man to appear again, when Duan Qiya saw him again, the man was sweating profusely against the door frame, panting heavily.

"Qiya, let's get married!"

40 Will you marry me?

"Qiya, let's get married!" Kneeling in front of Duan Qiya with one foot, there was a platinum ring in the velvet box in the man's hand, shining incomparably light against the backdrop of the setting sun.

The sudden words made Duan Qiya stunned for a moment, and the hands beside her were trembling uncontrollably.

marry……

Duan Qiya never dreamed that Xiao Yan would propose to himself, who is also a man.

For him, to be able to live with Xiao Yan, to be able to look at his face every day, and to be pampered by him like this is already the greatest gift from God.

But getting married...

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyan." Turning his face slightly, Duan Qiya's eyes flashed a trace of complicated emotions.

"I...can't marry you..."

Unexpectedly, Qi Ya would reject herself so directly, Bo Xiyan's face changed slightly.

"why?"

"Marriage or something, it's too soon..."

Thinking about all the things in the past few days, Duan Qiya suddenly felt that everything in front of him might just be a too good dream.

Just a few days ago, I was still avoiding Xiaoyan's love for me, but now, he actually proposed to me...

Like this, kneeling in front of myself...

"I don't think it's fast! Qi Ya, don't you love me?"

"I love, but..."

"No but! It's because we wasted too much time, I don't want to waste any more time on this."

Taking a step forward, Bo Xiyan looked a little anxious.

For him, the love between two people is the most important thing.

He has liked Qi Ya since a long time ago, and fell in love with him deeply before he realized his feelings for Qi Ya, so for him now, he no longer wants to waste time on above these meaningless things.

He wants to have a relationship with Qi Ya that can last, and wants to take care of him for the rest of his life.

But for Duan Qiya, there was too much gap between the two of them.

"Don't forget, legally I am still your adoptive father...I..."

"But I want to be your real husband! A lifetime husband..." Bo Xiyan curled his lips, turning his head unwillingly.

"Besides, the adoptive father and son are only temporary. If you mind that much, we can terminate the relationship."

"You make me think about it."

"..."

Looking at Duan Qiya in front of him with extremely complicated eyes, Bo Xiyan finally put away the ring and moved the corners of his lips slightly.

"I will wait for you."

"..."

Putting the head aside, Duan Qiya suddenly didn't dare to look at the man.

He knew what kind of mood Xiaoyan used to propose to him, and he also knew what kind of mood he put away the ring, but the two of them really didn't get married just because they said they got married.

The age gap, the disparity in status, the title of "gay", his own past and his promise to his wife...

There was too much weight on him...

He didn't know whether it was Xiaoyan who thought about getting married too simply, or whether he thought about it too complicated.

Or maybe he really just needs a little more time and a little more courage to take that step slowly according to his own will...

But no matter what Duan Qiya thinks, in the next few days, the man will propose to him in different ways every day.

Looking at the man who would be rejected by her every day, Duan Qiya gradually couldn't bear the painful torture.

In the dead of night, he always thought that it would be great if Xiaoyan could lose his temper with him once during this period, but he was too gentle to himself, so gentle that he was at a loss for what to do.

Standing in front of a vine named "Grenache", Duan Qiya looked at the man beside her, and suddenly remembered the story she heard from the locals a few days ago.

60 years ago, the love story of Evita and Luthor.

Speaking of which, today is exactly the day Evita accepts Luthor's marriage proposal...

Thinking of this, Duan Qiya heard a few girls not far away talking about his Xiaoyan.

Duan Qiya knew that Xiaoyan was handsome and would be the center of attention wherever he went, but he did not expect his charm to be so great, even if he went to a foreign country, there would still be so many people staring at Xiaoyan. exhaustive.

For such a situation, Duan Qiya knew that she had no right to take care of it, but now she couldn't help feeling a little unhappy.

He didn't like these people looking at Xiao Yan with that kind of eyes. He obviously rejected Xiao Yan's marriage proposal with his own mouth, but the feeling of jealousy in his heart made him extremely embarrassed.

Noticing Duan Qiya's slightly gloomy face, Bo Xiyan rubbed his hair: "What's wrong, Qiya?"

"fine."

"You obviously have something to do, why don't you admit it?"

"I said it's all right!"

Putting her face aside, Duan Qiya looked a little annoyed.

During the time when she had a clear relationship with Xiaoyan, Duan Qiya felt that she was becoming more and more stingy.

Obviously he himself is unwilling to accept Xiaoyan's marriage proposal, but now he is reluctant to let Xiaoyan say a word to others...

At this moment, a little boy's voice intervened between the two of them.

"Sir, buy a flower! Give it to your lover."

"A lover?"

Looking at Duan Qiya at the side with great interest, Bo Xiyan took out two large denomination banknotes, took out a bunch of flowers from the little boy's hand, turned around and handed it to Duan Qiya.

"Give it to you."

"Xiao Yan, how could you..."

Looking at the flowers in his hands, and then at the little boy beside him, Duan Qiya was a little embarrassed, but the little boy didn't seem to respond, just smiled with his mouth pursed, and walked forward with the flower basket.

"Qiya, we are in France now. Here you don't have to worry about other people's eyes, and you don't need to feel any pressure. As long as you know that I love you, I will only love you, Duan Qiya, in this life, and that's enough!"

"Xiaoyan..." Bo Xiyan's words caused ripples in Duan Qiya's heart, his heart was swelled by the man's undisguised words of love, but he didn't know how to respond.

As if he had expected Duan Qiya's reaction, Bo Xiyan suddenly yelled in French to the people around him on the street, then knelt down, and took out the red velvet box from his pocket.

"Will you marry me?"

All of a sudden, booing and applause sounded from everywhere, everyone smiled and blessed the gay couple, and enthusiastically shouted the same French sentence to them, but Duan Qiya could hear clearly that it was "marry him" mean……

Smiling, Bo Xiyan said something from the bottom of his heart to Duan Qiya.

"Qiya, I know you have your considerations, and I know how disturbed you are. But no matter what difficulties you have, I will promise you that I will spend my whole life understanding you, loving you, and blocking all the troubles for you. Ups and downs."

"So, please promise me..."

"marry me……"

heart hurts...

The slightly twisted pain gradually spread from Duan Qiya's beating heart, making him almost suffocate; but it was such a painful feeling that made him addicted to it, unable to extricate himself.

Just because this is me...

proof of happiness...

"Ok!"

Nodding, Duan Qiya didn't know if his choice was correct, but he was willing to believe in Xiaoyan.

No matter what happens in the future, the two of them will face it together...

41 Try to be proactive

That night, the two held their wedding in a small church in the suburbs.

Their wedding was extremely simple.

No friends, no relatives, just two people who exchanged rings under the blessing of the priest and became each other's lifelong partners...

"Qiya, my Qiya..."

Embracing the man in his arms, Bo Xiyan passionately kissed his lips, and frantically groped his body with his big hands.

at last……

The love that I have been chasing for a long time finally has a day of blossoming and bearing fruit today...

Grasping the man's hand, Duan Qiya also seemed extremely excited, but the shy man in the past is learning to take the initiative as if he was a different person today.

Lowering his head slightly, the man looked at his partner with misty eyes, and said with a smile:

"Qiya was so open, she dared to have sex with me in the church..."

"..."

Glaring at the man lightly, Duan Qiya started to feel embarrassed after being said so, and gradually let go of her hands around the man.

"What, are you shy?"

"..."

Duan Qiya nodded lightly, and was immediately lifted by the man with both hands, hugging her face