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The wedding day is over.

It was Chu Xiaoheng's long-awaited wedding.

It was rare for him to stay up all night, and his excited eyes were like copper bells, still shining brightly in the dark night.

Fang Yan was also disturbed by him and didn't sleep well.

"Xiao Heng!"

When the sky was light, the guy jumped up from the bed, went down to wash and take care of himself.

"Huh?" Chu Xiaoheng turned his head, heard the movement, leaned over again, probed his brain, "Why did you wake up so early? You can sleep for a while!"

It's still early, today's procedure is very simple and has been simplified repeatedly. For the sake of Fang Yan's health, he doesn't need to do anything at all, and he doesn't need to show up for a long time, so he can definitely sleep a little longer.

The man stroked his forehead, coughed a few times, feeling a little dizzy, "You are too noisy, how can I sleep?"

This guy has been tossing and turning all night long, and he deliberately slowed down his movements, but...but no matter how lightly he moves, he still can't fall asleep!

Fang Yan was a light sleeper, and if there was any movement next to him, he would be unable to fall asleep. The guy next to him would turn over and laugh, so why did he intend to make people fall asleep?

"Ah?" Chu Heng was stunned, scratching his head, a little embarrassed: "Am I arguing? I... I didn't make any movement!"

He was so excited that he felt as if he had ten thousand fawns in his heart, he ran around and couldn't fall asleep.

But when the man next to him fell asleep, he didn't dare to move around, he was thinking wildly, and the scenes of the past appeared in front of him, always feeling as if he had passed away.

They are actually going to get married!They're really getting married.

He is finally going to marry Fang Yan.

In Chu Xiaoheng's eyes, getting a certificate is not considered marriage at all, not to mention that there was no relationship between the two people at that time, and it only counts now. After all, they are about to enter that sacred palace hand in hand and walk into the rest of their lives.

This is the sense of ritual of a real wedding, which indicates that they will share honor and disgrace, depend on each other for life and death, and become husband and wife.

Life should be the same quilt, death should be the same acupuncture point.

"Ayan..."

Chu Xiaoheng thought that Fang Yan hadn't woken up, and was going to jump down on tiptoe, but the man woke up unexpectedly, so he jumped back and got into bed, planning to stick with this man for a while.

"I'm so lucky! We're getting married!"

Every time he grinned, he just smirked, and he laughed endlessly, always feeling extremely happy, it's really hard to express.

"Cough cough cough..."

Fang Yan squinted his eyes, because he didn't sleep well at night, so now he feels dizzy when he moves a little.

The condition of his heart is not as difficult as before, and he almost never has palpitations when he wakes up in the morning, but his body is still very weak, and he often feels very dizzy in the early morning and cannot get up.

Chu Heng hugged him from one side, intending to let him slow down a little longer, but he was not in a hurry to hug him up.

This person still can't eat anything recently, and he will eat a little bit when he is around. If he is not around, no one else dares to force him to eat.

Although there wasn't much flesh growing on his body, fortunately he had a little bit of complexion, so that he wouldn't feel pale and scary just looking at it.

Chu Heng couldn't help but sighed, feeling very worried.

"It's a great day, why are you sighing?"

Fang Yan recovered from the dizziness, and immediately turned his head to stare at that guy.

"Woo..." Chu Xiaoheng was stunned for a moment, looked at the dumbfounded, and said very sincerely: "I think you are still too thin to hold you. My recent goal has not been achieved, and I still haven't fattened you up."

Hearing this, the man laughed, raised his hand and squeezed Chu Xiaoheng's belly, pulled a little bit of flesh, and said in a teasing tone: "Are you as fat as you? Look... some people have been staring at me recently Eating, but in the end... I don't know whose stomach all the food went into."

Chu Xiaoheng was stunned, caught off guard. Seeing this, he was ashamed and indignant, "I... who told you not to eat well? That's why I have to stare at you. I... If it wasn't like this, why would I have no time? fitness?"

Huh...that's why I gained weight recently.

Fortunately, the dress could still be tucked in, but it was a bit tight, and there was no other way but to bear it for the time being.

Jiang Jiang also laughed at him, saying what he is... happy and fat.

Happiness is happiness, as for fat... this is not so good.

"There are so many reasons."

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yan's lips, "I remember when I first met you, you were the same way, always plausible, as if you were the most reasonable in the whole world."

The little guy muttered and retorted: "Remove the seeming, obviously it is."

He was the most reasonable person.

Well, isn't this about a beautiful woman?

Thinking of the past, Chu Xiaoheng couldn't help being happy again, and babbled for a long time.

At this moment, on an ordinary and sacred morning, he hugged his lover who had just woken up, and the two were lying on each other's necks, and you talked about the interesting things in the past.

Speaking of happy places, Chu Xiaoheng laughed until his shoulders shook, clucking like an old hen laying eggs.

The two laughed and quarreled for a while, he tilted his head, looked at the time, and then a big unwashed face rubbed against Fang Yan vigorously, and said in a low voice: "We should get up, Ah Yan."

"Honey! Wake up!"

Chu Xiaoheng was like a small motor with full strings, chugs and chugs, and turned to wait for this person to get up.

"I'll help you brush your teeth, wash your face and shave!"

Chu Xiaoheng was originally in the other bathroom, but when he saw Fang Yan went to this one, he quickly followed him, making a fuss, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

The man leaned on the sink, and squinted at the guy who squeezed over, "If you don't clean up yourself quickly, you will be late when you go out."

The whole one is so messy, it's almost impossible to see.

Chu Xiaoheng let out an "oh", pursed his lips, a little bit dissatisfied, "Then you...you can do it yourself!"

The space in front of the sink was also very large, so there were five or six people standing side by side, but Chu Xiaoheng wanted to squeeze Fang Yan, so he had to squeeze him into the corner.

"Chu! Heng!"

Helpless, the man lowered his head and glanced at the chubby head, "How do you want me to wash?"

After saying this, that guy moved away reluctantly, muttering indistinctly: "Then...then let me give you some room!"

Fang Yan chuckled lightly.

As a result, when he turned around to brush his teeth, he found that the tooth bowl and toothbrush had been replaced.

A... dog head?

He froze for a moment, and now he looked familiar. He paused for half a second before turning his head to see that he had already approached the door, looking around.

Well... no wonder!

Look at Chu Heng's toothbrush, which is exactly the same.

Hiss... this guy...

The man pressed the twitching forehead, he couldn't laugh or cry.