Ordering a restaurant, engaging in romantic things? Naturally, I asked Lin Zongjie for help. Although my brother is rich enough to not care about such a small expense, in order to show his determination and sincerity, it ranges from the cost of booking the restaurant to the small one on the dining table. For a single candle, He Yanzhao insisted on paying for it himself.

He Yanzhao is not a child from a prominent family. He Yanzhao himself saw such a scene for the first time in his life. Even when Han Lin and Lin Zongjie made their relationship public, it was just a family? Relatives and friends sat and had a meal together. It's so pitiful, how can it be as it is now, two people sitting in such a big place, and there must be a violin player to accompany them.

I don’t have a lot of money in my pocket, last month’s salary and the money I saved from work-study programs since I was a child are all spent on this meal, and I will return to the pre-liberation overnight, and maybe the remaining half month will have to rely on soaking Face to face, life is so bleak, but as long as he thinks it is for Wei Qichen, He Yanzhao still feels it is worth it.

I usually like to wear casual clothes, sweater and denim sportswear, which look extra youthful and energetic, but? Today is such a formal occasion, when I went to the counter to buy myself a suit and gave Wei Qichen a perfect confession experience, He Yanzhao Still chose the latter.

All his savings were spent in the dining atmosphere of the hotel restaurant.

The clothes were found in Han Lin's closet. She was wearing a white shirt and black trousers with a small body, and a cute bow was tied around the neckline. I bought a bunch of roses and put them on the sink in the bathroom. Now, He Yanzhao is extremely nervous.

He took a few deep breaths, pressed his hands on the marble table, and smelled the lily incense placed in the corner. If it wasn't for the hairstyle, he really wanted to pour some cold water on his face now.

Wei Qichen felt awkward as soon as he entered the second floor with the service staff who led the way. It wasn't because of He Yanzhao, but because of the surrounding...  

There are large transparent round French windows around, and the lights at the edges are completely dark, leaving only a beam of warm yellow circular light on the top of the middle dining table. It is said that the restaurant does not smell the slightest smell of food, but the smell of roses especially. The atmosphere was rich, it didn't look like a casual meal, and Wei Qichen gradually had some doubts in his heart after eating a simple meal.

---This meal may take a little longer, probably, about two to three hours.

---Just the two of us.

---The child secretly wrote a novel this morning, saying that he didn't know how to write when he was writing his confession.

No way!

Strange thoughts rose wildly in his mind, Wei Qichen looked around in a panic, he confirmed that it was a private room, confirmed that it was a candlelight dinner.

"This way please, Mr. Wei." The service staff stretched out their right hand and directed Wei Qichen to sit in front.

"Well, I'm going to the bathroom."

The person who has always been calm and reserved, and would never blink his eyes when he sees a horrible or bloody crime scene, is now so guilty that he fled in a hurry.

It's not because he's afraid of confessing, nor because he doesn't want to further their relationship with He Yanzhao. To be honest, Wei Qichen actually likes that little guy, but he didn't expect the other party to speak first, but he didn't expect the other party to speak first. It opened so suddenly.

The service staff looked at the back of the man stumbling and running out, and reminded him with some concern, "Mr. Wei, the bathroom is on the right."

So Wei Qichen, who ran seven or eight steps to the left, hurriedly turned back, turned around and ran to the right again.

"How should I say it so that it will be less embarrassing to everyone?" He Yanzhao lay on the sink with a pen and paper, and he was still confirming what steps his confession plan should follow, "Captain Wei, although you have a car and a Even if I am not as professional as you in solving crimes now? But in time I will definitely try my best to catch up with you, catch up with you? No, I have a relationship with him, what would I do if I catch up with him? This is like trying to squeeze him out in the afternoon, no, no, no, no."

He Yanzhao bit his pen and thought seriously, "Why don't I say a few words less nonsense? A character like Captain Wei may not have the patience to listen to me." Talking so much nonsense, would it be more effective if I were a bit domineering president?"

Thinking of this, He Yanzhao straightened up. He adjusted his mentality to the large bouquet of roses he bought, and then suddenly his face darkened, pretending to be serious, "Wei Qichen, you? Look at you? I don’t make friends at the age of 26. Although I’m very busy at work, I can’t let go of major events in my life. Even if I’m single, I’m free and happy, but love is a pain for you? If you don’t eat, how can you know it’s not good? "

"Just call someone by their first name? Wouldn't that be impolite?" He became addicted to directing and acting himself, and even practiced in the air. "What if Captain Wei gets jealous of this and turns against me? Will he splash red wine in my face? It doesn't matter if I splash it, but the bottle of red wine costs several thousand, and brother Lin's shirt also costs seven or eight thousand. Oh, he won't hit me."

"No, no, no." He made a hypothesis and denied it himself, He Yanzhao shook his head again and again, as if he wanted to completely block this possible result from his own standpoint, "There are so many people in the restaurant, Team Wei can't do it At this level, if he wants to fight, he must find a place where there is no one alone. Besides, even if he makes a move, it is impossible for so many people to be left alone, so I am still very safe. I just try to avoid fighting? He's fine with being alone."

"Should I buy a ring ahead of time and hide it in dessert??"

"Why did you forget that Team Wei doesn't eat sweets at all?"

"Would you like to give him the roses directly? As long as he is not a fool, he should be able to understand what I mean."

"Or should I just write him a small note and hand it to him quietly after he finishes eating?"

Thinking that this is a good way to avoid embarrassment, and even if the other party refuses, He Yanzhao thinks it is feasible, so he quickly reached out and tore off a piece of white paper on the inside of his notebook, and took a brush to write down A few large characters.

---Can you be my boyfriend?

You seemed to use the term too formally, so he tore off another piece of paper.

---You? Can you be my boyfriend?

Wouldn't it make me feel perfunctory if I wrote too little?Do you want to write a few more sentences?

---Wei team you? Okay, I like you, can you be my boyfriend?

"Oh, I knew I should have written a love letter in advance. I made a mistake." He Yanzhao raised his hand and slapped himself on the head in frustration. He looked down at his watch and muttered, "I don't know if I should write it now or not." It's too late, oh, I'm so annoying, which of my three cards is the best?"

"The second one is the best."

"The second one?" He Yanzhao reached out and turned out the piece of paper that was under his fingers. He lifted it up and read it again, "You? Can you be my boyfriend?"

"I can."

Wei Qichen folded his arms and leaned against the door of the bathroom, with a smile on his lips, looking at He Yanzhao with a lot of tenderness in his eyes. Is there a trace of such a thing happening? It should be a matter of course, there is no need to panic calmly.

Like the other party, I know what will happen in the next second, so I have no choice but to just wait dryly without doing anything, so I also want to find a place to hide, calm down, and do a good job of psychological construction and preparation to come back again Facing this feeling?

I thought it would be a war, a relationship? There are countless possibilities at the beginning, such as the raging flames of war, the turmoil of the army, and the frightening confusion, but I never thought of the original sentence I like you. However, it is like a dragonfly touching the bottom of my heart. There is no turbulent sky, landslides and ground cracks. It's just like someone lit a small match, and then a raging fire was ignited in my heart.

This feeling started from the moment he opened the bathroom door and saw He Yanzhao, and it was out of control.

Realizing that there was someone behind him, and it was the person he had been waiting for, He Yanzhao was startled at first, then his fingers holding the paper froze, his legs were paralyzed, he couldn't even turn around, he could only act stupidly Looking up in the mirror?, looking at the man standing not far behind him.

Wei Qichen was still smiling.

He Yanzhao moved his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

The atmosphere froze for a long time, it wasn't embarrassing but it wasn't ambiguous either. It wasn't until Wei Qichen had seen enough people that he stretched out his arms and said, "But? Come?"

He Yanzhao's toes seemed to grow in the concrete floor. He spent a lot of effort trying to move his right leg, gritted his teeth and tried hard for a long time, but in the end it was nothing but the toes.

I was the one who took the initiative. Now that others are approaching, but I can't even take this step, it's too useless. When I looked at Wei Qichen, I felt a little more determined. Whether it's life or death, it depends on this experience, so Confused, He Yanzhao picked up the roses he had bought at a huge price, took a deep breath, and stuffed the flowers into Wei Qichen's arms, along with the note of approval from the other party.

"I................."

"I am talking about you."

He wanted to say 'I like you', but unfortunately he couldn't finish the rest of the sentence, so Wei Qichen threw away the flowers in his hand, grabbed He Yanzhao's shoulders and hugged him into his arms.

Wei Qichen had great strength and a thick chest. He Yanzhao plunged into it and bumped into his own nose sour and his eyes were reddish. The nature of the two people's work meant that they couldn't smell particularly good, especially It's true that He Yanzhao's fingertips will always have a little smell of disinfectant, and occasionally the pungent smell of formalin will linger on his body, but Wei Qichen doesn't dislike it.

To put it bluntly, the aromatherapy in the bathroom is better than yours? It smells better on the two of you, but to put it bluntly, I've even smelled the cesspit and I'm afraid of you? What?

It’s not that I’ve never been hugged before, or that it’s so close that I’ve overshadowed it? The relationship with the same quilt, but the heartbeat, tension and embarrassment at that time are not as real as the disbelief at this moment, He Yanzhao I even suspected that I was dreaming.

The surrounding area was very quiet, and the entire second floor was reserved, so no one would enter this place to disturb him. He Yanzhao could hear Wei Qichen's breathing, and he could also hear their mutual heartbeats, once, twice, boom, boom.

Although he didn't want to be a spoiler of the atmosphere, and even if it was a dream, it was still a good dream, He Yanzhao still wanted to reconfirm whether his happiness was in vain, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Wei Qichen away.

"Wait a minute, my face is itchy, I'll scratch it first."

Swallowing his saliva, pretending to be calm, he stretched out his hand to press the other person's chest, and then stepped back half a step. He Yanzhao raised his hand unceremoniously and slapped himself.

The crisp sound of 'snap' reverberated in the bathroom with an echo. Before Wei Qichen could recover from the shock of 'Is this child crazy?', He Yanzhao's right cheek was the first to turn red and swollen.

Well, he felt a little numb.

But this feeling was not enough, so He Yanzhao raised his hand and grabbed his ass again.

"Ow!"

The pain this time is the real pain. He Yanzhao touched his buttocks and jumped up and down, but the pain couldn't be overwhelmed? Wei Qichen was really standing in front of him. The surprise came from him, and his reaction was slow. He successfully confessed, and He Yanzhao's eyes gradually filled with joy. There seemed to be no more silent tension and embarrassment in this bathroom. In an instant, it seemed that there was the sound of fireworks blooming, and pink bubbles floating around.

I succeeded, my confession succeeded, I have a boyfriend, and my boyfriend is Wei Qichen, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of Serious and Important Cases of the Zhangzhou Municipal Bureau. , I actually won Wei Qichen.

He Yanzhao spun around twice excitedly, at this moment, he was just like a peacock with its tail open, jumping towards Wei Qichen, and he didn't care about the 99 roses he bought with a lot of money, and he didn't feel distressed when he stepped on them , just throw yourself into Wei Qichen's arms? He hugged the other's neck with his hands and clamped his waist with his feet, and looked at the person in front of him carefully? After a circle, He Yanzhao yelled again, "Boyfriend .”

It's thanks to the fact that Wei Qichen usually exercises so that his foot is steady, otherwise He Yanzhao hung on him unexpectedly, slipped and fell on the bathroom floor, and would have suffered a concussion today.

The person is not heavy, and he can hold it by himself. Although the child is a little overjoyed now, Wei Qichen himself feels very happy watching it, but the reason why he can't laugh for a second is because the guy opened his mouth wide It looked as if he was going to bite himself, Wei Qichen was about to back his head in shock, when someone behind him pushed the door forcefully.

The two people who had just confirmed their relationship inside the door kowtowed heavily as if they were husband and wife.

"Oh!"

Knowing what He Yanzhao was doing today, Lin Zongjie hurriedly called Han Lin as soon as he helped to order the meal. It turned out that the couple also liked to join in the fun. Looking at the second floor, my feet were numb from squatting and I didn't see half a ghost on the dining table.

Han Lin asked speechlessly, "Don't be caught up with another big case and won't be able to come."

Lin Zongjie said, "Impossible. This meal cost tens of thousands. If Yan Zhao doesn't come, he will definitely call me to ask me to help return the table. How could he spend money to waste money?"

Han Lin didn't believe it, it was almost seven or eight o'clock, even if Wei Qichen would be late, then He Yanzhao must have come too, how could neither of them be there.

So faced with his wife's doubts, Lin Zongjie had no choice but to go downstairs to find someone, but he secretly asked the restaurant waiter and said that the two gentlemen went to the bathroom one after the other.

You spent such a long time in the bathroom last time, and you started to have diarrhea without eating?

Lin Zongjie was speechless, but out of curiosity, he slipped into the bathroom to have a look. If the sound insulation effect of the hotel is really good, he doesn’t know why the sound insulation in the bathroom is so good. In short, he lay on the door for a long time and saw nothing. I heard it, so when I raised my hand and pushed the door open, I heard a chaotic "bang, bang, bang, ah......"

When Wei Qichen realized that his knee had hit the ground, he subconsciously protected the back of He Yanzhao's head, turned over and made himself a meat pad, and rolled away far away with him in his arms.

Lin Zongjie kept pushing the door and stood awkwardly at the door, stammering "hug, sorry", then closed the door with a bang and slipped away.

I don't know if it was a mess up or not, but anyway, I had an explanation to Han Lin, and after confirming that the two of them were there, I hurried back to report to my life.

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