The actor who wears it is a loyal dog

Right after the two returned home, Feng Xing didn't rush to change clothes and take a shower, but instead pulled Feng Jing.

"What's the matter?" Feng Jing was thinking about driving on the road, pinched Feng Xing's face - even Feng Xing's cuteness couldn't stop his determination to get rid of his virginity tonight!

"Can I give you another birthday present?" Feng Xing's tone was very solemn, which made Feng Jing pay attention.

"What's the matter? Baby, didn't you give it away?" Feng Jing waved the ring he was wearing all the time, and then patted his chest, "I've been wearing it all the time."

"That...isn't actually a birthday present." Feng Xing whispered.

Although Feng Xing has always been humble, it is rare for him to be submissive.

"What's that?" Feng Jing leaned forward and kissed him, wanting Feng Xing to relax.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xing's head lowered after the kiss.

"Actually, there are two sets of that jewelry..." Feng Xing held Feng Jing's hand, "This time I will give you the trophy as a birthday present, and you will help me wear the ring as my reward for winning this time. May I?"

Feng Jing's breathing was stagnant, and he couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart - is Feng Xing asking him to confess his love?

Sure enough, every initiative of Feng Xing can make his heart itch.

He rubbed Feng Xing's hair.

"Then what if you don't win the award? Don't tell me it's a pair of rings, and just let me wear it like this?" Feng Jing originally wanted to praise Feng Xing, but he didn't expect that there were some accusations in his words meaning.

"Of course not! If I don't win the prize this time, I will beg you. Just find a holiday or my birthday. Anyway, you won't refuse, right?"

Probably stimulated by Feng Jing's words, Feng Xing rarely had a clear understanding of his status.

Feng Jing hugged Feng Xing's shoulders, and laughed in a low voice: "Yes, I will never refuse you, my baby, my Ah Xing."

Feng Xing was embarrassed by Feng Jing's smile, so he broke free from his embrace, stuffed the trophy into Feng Jing's arms, turned around and ran into the house to search for another set of jewelry.

Feng Jing wiped the trophy with a damp cloth, made a round in the house, and finally decided to add a display cabinet in the study where he usually hides the codes, to put Feng Xing's trophy - he believes that Feng Xing can definitely put this The cupboards are filled.

Feng Jing temporarily placed the trophy on his desk, then turned to look for Feng Xing in the bedroom, thinking that he had stumbled for some reason and didn't come out right away, but when he entered the bedroom, he found that this guy was pacing nervously.

It was inconceivable that such an action could happen to Feng Xing, and Feng Jing didn't intend to break Feng Xing's nervousness - he had already done the confession once, and he would not be so excited if he did it again.

Feng Jing relied on his experience, ignored Feng Xing who was frozen there, and picked up the box that Feng Xing had found a long time ago from the bed, but who knew that he thought he would not be nervous when he saw the light reflected from the surface of the ring and the box on it. After the word "My Love", his fingers began to tremble slightly.

He took Feng Xing's hand, knelt down on one knee, and planted a kiss on it.

"My love, Feng Xing."

Feng Jing put a ring on Feng Xing.

He finally had a formal confession wearing a gown instead of pajamas and holding a ring. Although the gown was for the awards ceremony and the ring was not prepared by him, he just felt that he really seemed to tie Feng Xing to his heart.

Feng Xing pulled Feng Jing up, and the two kissed unconsciously without knowing who took the initiative.

"Go to the bathroom?" Feng Jing panted loudly, but Feng Xingyun was calm and breezy, with a look of dissatisfaction.

"it is good."

It was rare for Feng Jing to wake up earlier than Feng Xing the next day. Although Feng Xing was in better health, Feng Jing couldn't breathe when he first started warming up, but the difference in body position still made Feng Xing rarely look tired.

Thinking of Feng Xing's fragility that was covered in sweat last night, with his head raised and his neck stretched out, Feng Jing, who had just vented his energy, felt a little angry again.

Last night, Feng Xing called his name one after another like this, making him love him more every time than the last time.

The two of them prepared well enough, so Feng Xing wasn't seriously injured, but it was still due to improper preparations and a low fever. Feng Jing poured a glass of water for Feng Xing, placed it beside the bed, and couldn't help but put it on his face. Kiss again and again.

He probably understands why some couples quarrel at the head of the bed and make up at the end of the bed. The feeling of the fusion of body and mind is so beautiful that he wants to melt away in the embrace and kiss of the two of them.

Seeing that Feng Xing opened his eyes, Feng Jing hurriedly went up to comfort Feng Xing, and handed him water like a dog's leg: "Baby is awake."

"En." Feng Xing struggled to get up, but was pushed back on the bed by Feng Jing, "Hey, lie down on the bed with me for a while."

Feng Xing was probably immersed in the joy of last night, docile like a big cat, accompanying Feng Jing to do the chores.

After chatting for a while, Feng Jing, an internet-addicted teenager, couldn't help but browse Weibo to find food for the two of them. Yesterday they posted a lot of candy.

You must know that two hugs are equivalent to coming out publicly,

Before he saw all kinds of colorful jokes on Weibo, he still felt sorry for him, but now it seems that the clouds are calm and the wind is breezy.

He even found an interesting fan comic that would be harmonious and showed it to Feng Xing, wanting him to boast that this fan artist is very good at combining reality.

The first frame of the comic is the two hugging, Feng Jing whispered in Feng Xing's ear and said: "If you can win the prize, I will reward you tonight."

The second frame is Feng Xing standing on the awards platform, looking at Feng Jing with fiery eyes.

The third frame is Feng Xing holding a trophy and ring to propose marriage to Feng Jing after returning home, the painting is exactly the same as the one Feng Jing is wearing, the observation is very detailed.

And the last frame, hey, I understand everything~

The only unrealistic thing is probably the wrong position of the two of them.

After Feng Xing read it, he saw that Feng Jing's account level was a bit hard to describe: "You...you don't look at these things often, do you?"

It was only then that Feng Jing realized that under his agitation, he actually showed Feng Xing the star chasing trumpet that he boasted that Feng Xing's brother was the most handsome and Xingjing's fairy love every day.

The death scene of the big (bu) type (shi) society was stone hammered.

Feng Jing was weeping.

"Ba la la Xiao Moxian! U Sidixi! Change! You haven't woken up yet, what you just saw was just a dream!"

Feng Xing closed his eyes cooperatively.

"I'm sleeping, I just dreamed that I didn't dream that A Jing was secretly looking at me and his little Huang Wen, and I didn't see A Jing's trumpet call..."

The furious Feng Jing covered Feng Xing's mouth.

"It's over, it's over, I didn't expect you to be such a person, it's okay to turn your face once you're in bed." Feng Jing couldn't hold back his laughter while talking, "It's hard for you to cooperate with me with my fifty-cent acting skills. "

"Actually," Feng Xing pondered for a moment, "it's not worth fifty cents."