honey has fallen

The designer and the person who lost his true love never married after missing out, because he once promised to be a couple for a lifetime and keep a promise for a lifetime.

Yan Buxi fell into the story of the ring, thinking that this was the promise he wanted to make to Tang Yun.

The clerk understood the customer's heart very well, and reminded with a smile: "If you like it, sir, you can make a reservation first."

"Everyone will be moved by good things. If you don't make a decision first, this ring will probably be snatched away by others tomorrow. It's like Mr. Vincent missing Ms. Tina. It's a lifetime of regret."

So Xiaoyan, who was bankrupt, used his favorite limited-edition watch as collateral to reserve this ring.

Because Tang Yun didn't want to disclose the relationship between the two, Yan Buxi originally planned to put the proposal on hold.But now he remembered the words when the waiter lobbied him to order the ring, if you like it, you should order it first, otherwise it may be snatched away by others.

So Yan Buxi wanted to make an appointment with Tang Yun first, even if no one else knew about it, he was willing to keep the agreement secretly between the two of them.Because Tang Yun was so kind, he was afraid that he would be snatched away by others.

"Honey, can you promise me?" Yan Buxi looked at him, his eyes mixed with tension and expectation, pure and bright.

Tang Yun stared at him blankly, because his face was blank after being too suddenly shocked, without even a trace of expression. He never thought about the scene where he proposed, let alone the scene where he was proposed.

Yan Buxi took his hand and asked again: "Is it okay, honey?"

Tang Yun lowered his eyes and pursed his lips.

As long as a person can bear the consequences of the decisions he makes, then he can choose freely.

Yan Buxi's palms were hot, and the hot air flowed down his hands to his face, making Tang Yun feel a little burning. He stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick his lips wet.Looking at the obsidian ring in the black velvet box, Yan Buxi had a good look, this ring is indeed very beautiful.

Tang Yun felt that he wanted it.He maintained his usual calmness and raised the corners of his lips very lightly.

"it is good."

Yan Buxi's eyes lit up visibly, like the brightest North Star in the midsummer night sky on a clear day. He took out the ring and slowly put it on the ring finger of his right hand for Tang Yun.The size of this ring seemed to be tailor-made for Tang Yun, it was just right on the fingertip.

Yan Buxi stood up, put her arms around Tang Yun's waist, lowered her head and kissed him.

The subtle rubbing of lips and teeth and the sound of water sounded in the quiet study room, and the night wind blew in through the screen window, entangled the breath of the two of them.Yan Buxi held Tang Yun in his arms and pressed him on the sofa. He was indeed young and full of vigor and energy. The several times of tossing last night did not make his lust less today. Instead, he seemed to hold back for a long time. It's more intense like a mouthful.

Yan Buxi pressed Tang Yun's lower abdomen, and in the sticky kiss, pushed the shirt up little by little with his fingertips along the line of his body, propped his knees on the outer edge, and confined Tang Yun tightly in the small sofa.

Tang Yun wrapped his arms around his neck, following this series of movements, the breathing of the two of them gradually became heavier, and the air became hotter and hotter.

Just when Yan Buxi pulled off Tang Yun's belt buckle to go further, the phone on the table rang unexpectedly.

Tang Yun's kissing motion froze, but it was as if he didn't hear it when he said it was not happy, and there was no tendency to stop the movements of his hands.

"Okay." Tang Yun grabbed his wrist, panted a few times, and took his hand off his thigh little by little. "Pick up the phone."

"Don't worry about it." Yan Buxi buried her head in Tang Yun's neck amidst the tinkling of bells and continued to kiss.

"Go quickly." Tang Yun supported his chin with both hands, lifted that heavy head little by little, with a trace of reproach in his eyes. "Everything is prioritized. If there is something urgent, go quickly."

Yan Buxi reluctantly got up from him, scratched his hair, stomped on the ball of paper on the ground, grabbed the phone, and greeted the caller several times in just a few short steps.

On the screen is a string of unfamiliar numbers in this city.

"Hey--"

Hearing his irritated low tone over the phone, Tang Yuning calmly said in a cold voice, "I interrupted your good business."

"As long as you know it." Yan Buxi exhaled, but his tone was obviously much better, and he leaned his back against the desk and asked, "What's the matter with Great Painter Tang?"

Tang Yuning is not a person who knows how to be polite, so he said straightforwardly: "From tomorrow, there will be a Monet art exhibition in the Minghuan Building in the city center, and we need to recruit a group of explainers. If you do it, you can only do it on Saturdays and Sundays." After all, the passenger flow is small on weekdays, and so many guides are not needed. "About three months, [-] a day, daily wages, and meals at noon. Are you going?"

Hearing that he didn't like it, he immediately became energetic. "Of course I did."

"En." Tang Yuning operated the computer in front of him with one hand, tapping on the keyboard with five fingers. "Then I will send you the relevant painting materials involved."

Yan Buxi pressed the mouse on the table to open the lock screen interface, and as soon as Tang Yuning finished speaking, he received the relevant documents in the mailbox.

"Thank you." Yan Buxi lowered his head, opened the file and browsed through it roughly, then seemed to remember something and asked, "Do you have tickets there?"

Tang Yuning asked: "How many?"

Yan Buxi said, "Two are enough."

"Okay." Tang Yuning said, "Give me the address, and I'll mail it to you later."

Yan Buxi reported the address, and the two chatted casually for a while before hanging up the phone.

Tang Yun had already put on his clothes while he was on the phone, and from the intermittent answers on the phone just now, he could hear what the two of them were discussing. "Are you going to work part-time?"

"Yes." Yan Buxi put down the phone, and came over to hug him again. "After all, I'm a family man now, so I can't just idle around like that. I have to make money to support my family and plan for the future. If you get pregnant, we can't even pay for the milk powder."

Tang Yun glanced at him coldly.

Yan Buxi pretended not to see it, Gu Zuo said that he raised his chin towards the little gray ball curled up on the ground playing with paper balls. "I mean, we can't even afford cat food if this kid has a litter in the future."

The little gray ball stopped scratching the ball of paper, raised its head and said "meow~" in displeasure.It seems to want to say: I don't take this blame.

Tang Yun shook his head helplessly, as if he had given up on the messy three views of saving Yan Buxi. "Since you want to compete, prepare well and don't worry too much about it. And there is..." Tang Yun paused, because he didn't like a word, so he broke the card in a fever, so that now I can't even eat meat dishes.I still feel the need to clarify. "It's good that you are self-reliant, but there's no need to embarrass yourself so much. A good background is also an advantage."

In order to earn a living, Yan Buxi has been struggling for the past two days, as if she wants to sever ties with her family and leave the house.Tang Yun felt childish and a little funny.

"I see." Yan Buxi hugged him. "As long as I am self-motivated and know how to work hard, I don't need to wrong myself, right?"

Before Tang Yun could nod his head, Yan Buxi continued, "But I want to see how far I can go by myself by giving up all the resources of the Yan family."

He felt that what he was doing now was insignificant compared to Tang Yun's experience. After knowing each other for so long, Tang Yun seemed to have never received any help from his family, and it was very likely that he had been feeding back.Yan Buxi felt that his strong efforts made his whole body shine.

Yan Buxi also wants to be such a person, so that she can be worthy of her own heart.

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