I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

The atmosphere suddenly became active, and Jiang Hanchen retreated to the second line quite naturally and happily.

"What is this!" Mo Keke, who was born with a shopping desire, is very sensitive to shopping bags, "You buy so many?"

An Xing didn't want to repeat the mistakes he made in the baby store, so he silently dragged the shopping bag to himself: "Some small things."

"Huh? Oh?" ​​Mo Keke blinked, "What little thing? Is it for the bed?"

An Xing spit out a sip of water and coughed so hard that Jiang Hanchen patted him on the back, and it took him a while to recover: "...This is a regular shopping mall."

Mo Keke pursed her lips, obviously not believing it, and when she was about to ask again, she suddenly felt a hand covering her waist, and patted her waist and hips warningly.

So the unexported yellow content circled, and consciously filtered it into green: "Dating so early? Brother Jiang, you've been planning for a few days and want to go shopping?"

Jiang Hanchen who was inexplicably cueed: "..."

"Huh? What are you planning?" An Xing opened his big eyes that were choking and red, looked at Mo Keke and then at Jiang Hanchen: "Brother, do you have plans?"

Jiang Hanchen took a sip of water calmly, and retorted lightly: "No."

An Xing almost believed it, if he hadn't noticed that Jiang Hanchen's eyelashes trembled unreasonably for a few seconds.

"Tell me, brother~" An Xing moved over with his head probing, squeezing the only gap between the two, "Dad, Dad~ I want to hear~"

Mo Keke couldn't hold back a yue.

An Xing didn't have time to talk to him at all, Mo Keke felt bored, his eyes turned to Ning Qingyu, and he was furious the next second.

Ning Qingyu watched it with gusto!

Did he fall in love with An Xing?

Is the bloody drama of boyfriend falling in love with best friend going to happen to me?

An indescribable anger and grievance welled up in her heart, Mo Keke twisted her body sullenly, and slapped Ning Qingyu's hand on his waist away.

"What's going on?"

Mo Keke puffed her cheeks and said nothing.

"say."

As soon as Ning Qingyu's voice sank, Mo Keke subconsciously confessed: "I didn't make trouble."

Ning Qingyu frowned: "Tell the truth."

"You're staring at the stars..." Mo Keke became more and more angry as she spoke, feeling that she was quite reasonable, and her small chest also stood out, "Did you fall in love with the stars!"

Ning Qingyu choked, and after a while pinched his face and smiled presumptuously: "What are you thinking baby, call Dad and listen."

The case was solved, this scumbag not only empathized with other people, but also used what he had learned from the young couple on himself, the yellow flower of yesterday.

"!" Mo Keke's grievances quickly ran up his nose, the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose turned red with soreness, "I called you daddy so many times! Do you look down on English!"

The restaurant is very quiet, and the decibels above the piano are easy to attract attention.Ning Qingyu tried to hug him to comfort him, but was pushed away by Mo Keke who was immersed in the small theater in his mind.

In desperation, he could only grab Mo Keke's wrist and lead him away from the seat.

After standing up, facing the stunned An Xing and the emotionless Jiang Hanchen, he nodded slightly: "Coco and I are going to the bathroom, we'll be right back."

An Xing couldn't even think about it, and after watching them go away, he hugged Jiang Hanchen's arm nervously: "Is everything going to be okay?"

"It's okay," Jiang Hanchen patted the back of his hand, "Qing Yu is not a person without measure."

"That's right," An Xing quickly relieved, and regained his enthusiasm, "What date did brother arrange?"

Jiang Hanchen: "..."

In the end, Jiang Hanchen couldn't hold back An Xing, Jiang Hanchen could only tell the whole plan.

As he expected, An Xing liked it very much.To his surprise, An Xing was more urgent than he had imagined.

"Brother, let's go next week!" An Xing searched for Jiang Hanchen's cell phone, and pushed his head in front of him, "Call and call! Otherwise there will be no room!"

Under the dim light of the restaurant, Jiang Hanchen's breath was suffocated by the pair of star eyes so close at hand.It is more exciting than the Milky Way illuminated by countless stars, and more joyful than the jungle where countless fireflies gather.

It's a fate that I can't and don't want to change no matter how many times I try.

Let him drink poison to quench his thirst, and enjoy it as much as he likes.

Jiang Hanchen thought he was cute, and couldn't help teasing him: "Don't you need to confirm the itinerary with the assistant first this time?"

The irritable child suddenly quieted down, leaving Jiang Hanchen a little at a loss.

"Baby, I..."

"I haven't hung out with the two of you alone yet..."

Muttering softly, like a kitten with its belly open, wanting to be stroked by its owner who hasn't seen it all day, with obvious grievances.

Jiang Hanchen wanted to refute, but found that this was the case.

Every accident between them is big and hasty.There is no ambiguous period of sweet and sour, no gluey love period, no running-in period of daily necessities, and even no honeymoon period.

He should make up, there are so many more.

Fortunately, the rest of my life is still long, and fortunately we are of one mind.

Jiang Hanchen didn't answer, but just finished the phone call calmly, then looked into An Xing's eyes, and made a promise beyond that: "Baby, wherever you want to go in the future, we will go together."

"Until we can't walk?"

"Until death do us part."

"No." An Xing covered Jiang Hanchen's mouth, frowning unhappily, "I don't want to be separated from you."

"No." The hot and humid breath wrapped around An Xing's palm, making the blood in his heart boil a little, "If you want to grow up healthy and happy, I will find you."

Jiang Hanchen kissed his palm at the end, and An Xing sent his soft lips up unsatisfied.

They used the ordinary and heart-warming one of the countless kisses in this life to sign a contract for the next life, the next life, and even eternal life.

"In your next life, find me sooner."

"must."

Mo Keke and Ning Qingyu returned to their seats before the first main course was served.

An Xing stared curiously at Mo Keke's wet eyes, and the suspicious red marks on his neck that couldn't be covered by the wide neckline of his summer T-shirt.

Mo Keke lowered his head, shrunk his neck as if feeling something, and Ning Qingyu rubbed his hair precisely without squinting for a second.

An Xing found the red mark on Mo Keke's neck, which connected to the earlobe at that moment, and it turned red like a fire.

As if he had discovered some little secret, An Xing poked Jiang Hanchen's arm, and was caught by his fidgeting hand, and he didn't let go after eating.

After a meal, An Xing graciously invited Mo Keke and Ning Qingyu to play in Qingpan Villa before leaving, as if he had long forgotten that he hadn't gone back for a long time.

After dinner, Jiang Hanchen and An Xing went to the movies, and randomly picked a well-reviewed literary film.

There were not too many people in the afternoon, and they bought the couple seats in the last row.When the ending subtitles began to roll and the lights in the theater came on, An Xing couldn't remember what the movie was about.

I only remember the thickness of Jiang Hanchen's shoulders, the temperature of his palms, and the interlacing of light and shadow, and the few kisses he couldn't help but meet when they suddenly looked at each other.

"Brother, come again next time."

Under the watchful eyes of the cleaning aunt, Jiang Hanchen calmly deepened the last kiss that belonged to the memory of this film, grinding An Xingyin's soft lips at the end of the minute: "Come if you like."

After dinner, Jiang Hanchen naturally drove the car in the direction of Qingpan Villa.

An Xing did not point out his negligence.

Jiang Hanchen held his hand.

An Xing scratched his palm, with the corners of his mouth curled up, looking at the familiar street scene passing by outside the half-closed car window: "Although I have moved back, I haven't reconciled with you yet."

Jiang Hanchen didn't speak, but the wind on a summer night was warm and hot, and the stars were also gentle, which made anyone's heart unhappy.

The happiest thing was the resort. After three days of sadness, Da Dan came back by himself.

The author has something to say: Happy Lantern Festival!

Safe and smooth, happy and worry-free~