half life after rebirth

, but depends on how much you want to treat him well. "

When you really love someone, you can't wait to put the most beautiful things in the world in front of his eyes.

Yang Chen looked up at the hanging bottle in his hand, lowered his head and said, "I don't know how much I want to be nice to you, all I know is that I want to be with you for the rest of my life and never separate."

Zhang Ming suppressed the urge to confess everything, and said, "For such a long life, can you be 100% sure that being with me is what you want?"

"I'm sure." Yang Chen looked directly into Zhang Ming's eyes, "Almost half my life has passed, and I won't make fun of the rest of my time. Zhang Ming, if we stay together for one more day, the days we can continue to be together will be one day less. I think Cherish the time with you."

That's right, the days the two of them have been together have become less and less every day in the past.

Zhang Ming lowered his head in deep thought, and spoke slowly, with a serious expression and a firm tone, as if he was talking about the most important decision in his life: "Yang Chen, let's be together."

Yang Chen quickly swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and said, "Don't you want me to continue chasing you?"

Zhang Ming kissed Yang Chen's cheek, and said with a smile, "Actually, when it comes to dating, you can talk about it while chasing it."

The author has something to say: This is not really being together╭(╯3╰)╮

I really look forward to the day when Yang Chen chases Zhang Ming, ho ho...

As the two get together, things from that year will gradually surface (≧▽≦)/

In other words, what is Yang Chen suffering from?

46

46. ​​Strike while the iron is hot ([-])...

What is happiness? Happiness is Zhang Ming's left hand dripping, Yang Chen's left hand holding a bottle for him, the two of them are sitting together, drinking porridge with a spoon in their right hand.After hearing Zhang Ming's words, Yang Chen sipped his porridge with his head down, without saying anything. He felt that this feeling came too fast, and it made him feel unreal.

"Xiaochen, here is this for you." Back in the bedroom together, Zhang Ming took out the white paper from under the pillow and handed it to Yang Chen, "Let's put this in a frame and hang it up."

"Hanging on the wall of the bedroom?" Zhang Ming flattened the crumpled paper once.

"Well, it's hanging by the bed." Zhang Ming stood on the bed and pointed to the approximate location. At this moment, the hanging bottle was still in Yang Chen's hands. Zhang Ming went to bed, so he had no choice but to follow.

Folding the paper quietly, Yang Chen said: "Everyone who comes in here can see it. How bad it is. I believe you have read it. I'd better put this paper away."

"Give it to me." Zhang Ming stretched out his hand and began to grab it.

Yang Chen held the bottle and turned to Zhang Ming's side.

"Give it to me quickly." Zhang Ming grabbed Yang Chen's arm and did not let go.

Several snatches were unsuccessful, so Zhang Ming grabbed his hand with the needle in it, frowned and said, "Probably the needle missed, it hurts so much."

"Does it really hurt?" Yang Chen took the bottle and moved closer to Zhang Ming, stretched out his hand to check the needle in Zhang Ming's hand, when he let go, the white paper he was holding fell on the bed, and Zhang Ming Ming quickly stretched out his feet, stepped on the paper under his feet, and quickly picked it up.

"You're cheating." Yang Chen held the bottle in his hand, and he didn't dare to grab it because he was afraid of Zhang Ming's injury, so he could only express his anger with words.

"Xiaochen, this is the first time I have received a love letter from you. Even if you don't let me frame it and hang it on the wall, I can't take it away." Zhang Ming carefully put the love letter into his pocket.

"Are you sure you won't hang up?" Yang Chen compromised.

"I promise you, I will never hang up." Zhang Ming vowed.

"Then you keep it." Yang Chen emphasized, "If I see it on the wall one day, I won't write it for you in the future."

"Are you still going to write?" Zhang Ming sat on the bed, Yang Chen registered the hanging bottle, and sat down with him.

"I heard that you need to write several love letters to chase someone? Don't you need to write only one?"

Such an innocent expression really shouldn't appear on the face of a 30-year-old man, so that Zhang Ming was too embarrassed to deceive him again.For his own benefit in the future, Zhang Ming said: "My former classmates chasing schoolgirls sent a love letter every day."

Yang Chen thought for a while and said seriously, "Is it okay to write only three words in a letter?"

Zhang Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Which three words?"

"Good morning." Yang Chen replied.

"How did you think of these three words?" Zhang Ming was a little frustrated.

"So, good evening?" Yang Chen continued, "I write a love letter every day, it's no different from a greeting, the content is the same. I'm done with this bottle, I'll change it."

Yang Chen picked up the two hanging bottles he put on the bedside table, and shook them at Zhang Ming: "Which bottle should I drink first?"

"The doctor said to use that bottle first." Zhang Ming pointed to the larger bottle.

Yang Chen knelt on the bed with the bottle in hand, replaced the finished bottle and hung it up with a new one.When you're done, get out of bed and put the empty bottle on the bedside table.

"Zhang Ming, I'm going to wash the dishes." Yang Chen rolled up his sleeves, revealing his smooth forearm. When he put his hand on his arm, the ring on his ring finger looked very beautiful.

Zhang Ming touched his hand subconsciously, only to remember that the ring had been put away and put in the drawer.

"Xiaochen, wait until I finish the IV before you go to wash the dishes."

Yang Chen glanced at the phone and said, "When you finish typing, it will be past ten o'clock."

Zhang Ming decided to sacrifice Nanyao's reputation: "Nanyao often delays washing today's dishes until the next day, but you only delay for more than an hour. It's fine. Come, accompany me to get an IV drip."

It's okay to delay washing the dishes for more than an hour, Yang Chen walked over and sat by the bed.

Zhang Ming patted the place next to him: "Come up and lie down with me."

"I prefer to sit." Yang Chen picked up Zhang Ming's book beside the bed, and the books he usually read were all related to the law.

"Xiaochen, you are chasing me."

Who told him to be the one chasing someone, the one being chased was Zhang Ming.Yang Chen climbed onto the bed, stepped over Zhang Ming, placed the pillow and lay beside him.It was the first time that he was so close to the person he liked after confessing his love. Yang Chen's heart beat very fast. In order to hide his nervousness, Yang Chen held Zhang Ming's book in front of his eyes and tried to read it.

Feeling breath spraying on his face, Yang Chen turned his head and wiped Zhang Ming's face with his mouth: "Why are you so close to me?"

Zhang Ming folded his left hand on Yang Chen's right hand, and stretched out his right hand to turn a page: "Read a book."

That's right, this book is used by Zhang Ming to pass the time.Yang Chen stretched out his hand and turned back the page that Zhang Ming had turned over: "I haven't finished reading it yet."

Zhang Ming leaned against him quietly, asking every half a minute: "Xiaochen, have you finished reading?"

Yang Chen kept reading the book, ignoring him, until he really finished reading it, and then turned to a page: "You can read it after I've read it halfway, or you'll rush me again."

"Hehe..." Zhang Ming suddenly laughed.

Yang Chen glared at him: "Is it funny that I read slowly?"

Zhang Ming smiled and rested his chin on Yang Chen's shoulder: "I just think of the scene of reading novels together when I was a child, and I want to laugh."

At that time, both Zhang Ming and Yang Chen liked to buy novels to read, but because they didn't have much pocket money, they couldn't buy too many books.The result of the final discussion was that the two pooled their money together to buy books that both of them liked.At that time, everyone wanted to read the book at the first time, so they sat on the sofa and read it together. Seeing that it was late at night, the two of them lay on the bed and read it. sleep.Zhang Ming was a fast reader when he was a child, and every time he would urge Yang Chen to turn the pages, once again Yang Chen was so rushed that he simply put the book in his school bag and made an appointment to read it together the next day.Zhang Ming didn't have to agree until he made Yang Chen angry.Unexpectedly, on the second day, Yang Chen read the book much faster than Zhang Ming. Facing Yang Chen who was urging him to turn the pages, Zhang Ming was very helpless: "I read the book very fast, and I will soon have no time to read the book." If you understand the meaning, don't rush me."

"I understand everything." Yang Chen moved to the front of the book and pointed to the sentence above for Zhang Ming, and began to explain the content above.

"No, Xiaochen." Zhang Ming said suddenly.

Yang Chen still put his hand on the book, looked up at Zhang Ming: "What's wrong?"

"What you said is not covered on this page." Zhang Ming turned over a page, and after reading a few lines, he found that Yang Chen had already talked about the content on the next page. He looked at Yang Chen's red eyes angrily, " Did you stay up late last night to read?"

"No." Yang Chen flatly denied it.

"Then how do you know what's behind?" Zhang Ming asked.

"I just read a few pages and didn't finish the book at all."

"This person is so annoying, he will definitely die in the end." Zhang Ming looked at the book with a frown, said firmly, and then looked at Yang Chen, "Xiao Chen, are you right?"

"I think it's okay." Yang Chen quickly realized that Zhang Ming was trying to trick him.

"Oh, why did I just read it yesterday, but today I forgot whose son he is." Zhang Ming said suddenly.

"Isn't it the owner of the villa, you forgot?" Yang Chen replied.

Zhang Ming sighed: "Xiaochen, the book didn't say whose son he is at all, it's just a foreshadowing. Did you really stay up late yesterday?" Staying up late is bad for your health, and he doesn't want Xiaochen to do that .

"Well, who told you to keep urging me? In a fit of anger, I stayed up all night and finished reading the book." Yang Chen, who was exposed, blamed all the fault on Zhang Ming.

"Xiaochen, I won't rush you anymore. No matter how slow you are, I will wait for you." Zhang Ming, who just entered the second year of junior high school, said seriously.

Since then, every time Zhang Ming reads with Yang Chen, he always brings other books with him, sometimes it is a novel he has read, sometimes it is a textbook. bring books.After Yang Chen finished reading a page, he would ask him to read it together.

"You said you would stop urging me." Thinking of the past, Yang Chen was dissatisfied with Zhang Ming urging him now.

"I didn't rush you." Zhang Ming argued, "I just asked if you finished reading.