classmate engagement

The furniture of the new house was finally equipped one after another, and Jiang Muping and Cheng Yan officially lived in the house after being empty for a few days.

Since the two didn't hold a wedding, Jiang Muping came to his new home on the first day and found that there were red lanterns hanging on the door. It was probably the masterpiece of the old lady, and the windows of the house were also pasted with red grilles.

In addition to the "traditional" lanterns and window grilles, there are also some colorful hydrogen balloons floating in the house, which are still in the shape of hearts, which is not like the old lady's handwriting.

Today Jiang Muping got off work on time, the house was empty and no one was there, the doorbell rang, and Jiang Muping went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was the courier, holding the package in his hand, and asked, "Is this Mr. Cheng Yan? Your courier, please sign for it."

Jiang Muping signed Chengyan's name on the form and took the delivery.

Not long after, the doorbell rang again. It was the courier again, and it was still Chengyan's courier.

Within two hours after returning home, Jiang Muping received seven or eight couriers from Cheng Yan, and the living room was full of large and small packages.

Cheng Yan called, Jiang Muping answered the phone and stood among a pile of packages.

"Professor Jiang, are you home yet?"

"arrive."

"I'm going back later today, and I still have a few clients tonight."

"Ah."

"You eat dinner yet?"

"Have lunch at school."

"Ah, it's not delicious..."

"is acceptable."

"Chengyan," Jiang Muping paused, remembering that when his mother mentioned that he was talking to Chengyan, his tone was always stiff and cold, so he changed the address: "Ayan."

Cheng Yan was taken aback for a moment.

Jiang Muping looked down at the packages on the ground, "A Yan, there are a lot of your couriers at home."

"It's all daily necessities." Chengyan was a little embarrassed across the phone, but he didn't want to be so coy in front of Jiang Muping, so he tried to exercise his rights as Jiang Muping's legal husband: "Professor Jiang, you helped me dismantle it." Bar."

"okay."

Jiang Muping unpacked the couriers in the living room for more than ten minutes. The couriers Chengyan received in one day today were equivalent to what he received in half a year. Professor Jiang doesn't buy things online very much, and he doesn't understand the fun of online shopping.Cheng Yan bought some toiletries, shampoo, shower gel, facial cleanser, men's skin care products...all of them are directly mailed from abroad, and the bottles and jars are very particular.

So baby yourself.

So it is not without reason that diagenetic skin is so good and looks so tender.

Jiang Muping snorted lightly.

In addition to skin care products, Cheng Yan also bought a pair of electric toothbrushes and toothbrush cups for couples, one is Pikachu and the other is a Squirrel.Jiang Muping stared at the two cartoon electric toothbrushes for a long time, not sure which one was his.

He took two photos and sent a message to Cheng Yan to confirm: [Picture] [Picture] Little turtle and little mouse, which one is mine?

After receiving Jiang Muping's news, Cheng Yan remembered that he bought a very childish electric toothbrush for couples a few days ago. On the one hand, he felt a little bit dead, and on the other hand, he felt that Jiang Muping's tone of voice was a bit cute.

Chengyan replied: It is up to you, use whichever you like.

Jiang Muping replied again: Little turtle.

Cheng Yan replied: "Okay."He also posted an emoji of Jenny wearing sunglasses.

Jiang Muping didn't have any cute emoticons in his emoticon library, so in response to Cheng Yan's cuteness, he replied with a [hug] emoticon.

Jiang Muping's mood became very good.

Chengyan didn't get home until after ten o'clock.

The light in the living room is off, the house is very quiet, Jiang Muping may be asleep.

Cheng Yan turned on the light in the living room, and unconsciously slowed down his pace.This is his first day in his new home, and there are many things he hasn't had time to prepare, such as pajamas.Moreover, his clothes had just been moved from his old home, and he hadn't bothered to put them away.

Cheng Yan randomly picked a T-shirt from the clothes box and walked into the bathroom.

As soon as Cheng Yan entered the bathroom, he saw the bottles and cans on the sink. Jiang Muping neatly placed the toiletries he bought online on the sink, and the couple's electric toothbrushes leaned against each other with their heads tilted.

Jiang Muping is not as particular about Chengyan, and his toiletries are rare and monotonous. When Chengyan takes a shower, he uses Jiang Muping's shampoo, and when he squeezes it out, it smells like citrus, but after drying his hair, it becomes cedar again. smell.

Cheng Yan only wore a T-shirt and underwear, and walked out of the bathroom with two bare legs. He was going to look through the clothes box again to see if he could find home pants for sleeping.

When Jiang Muping came out of the study to pour water, he saw a man squatting in the porch with his head buried in the storage box and turning over something.The man was only wearing a top and a pair of black underwear on his lower body. Because of his squatting posture, the close-fitting underwear outlined the buttocks.

Cheng Yan's legs were very white, and his underwear was low-waisted. The T-shirt couldn't block the faint spring light leaking from his lower back, so Jiang Muping turned his head subconsciously.

Cheng Yan finally found the pants he could wear. When he turned around, he found Jiang Muping standing in the living room holding a cup. He froze for a moment, and saw Jiang Muping raised his eyes to look at him.

Jiang Muping was wearing a pair of soft pajamas, glasses, half-dry hair, and a lazy demeanor.

Cheng Yan grabbed his pants, "I thought you were asleep."

"No." Jiang Muping went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, "I'm in the study."

Jiang Muping put the water glass on the dining table, and walked up to Chengyan, "The temperature in the house is not high, isn't it cold when you dress like this?"

"I was just looking for pajama pants."

Jiang Muping has always been curious about why Chengyan, as a tattoo artist, doesn't even have a single tattoo on his body. Then, he accidentally glanced at the position of the heel of his leg from the corner of his eye, and found a small trace similar to a tattoo extending from the seam of the leg, looming, look The whole picture is not clear.

Chengyan noticed Jiang Muping's gaze, his ears became hot for a moment, and the back of his ears turned red.He pretended to be nonchalant and turned around to put on his pants.

"A Yan."

Chengyan heard Jiang Muping calling his name.

"Your ears are very red." Jiang Muping reminded him.

Originally, Cheng Yan's ears were only slightly red at the base of the ears, but now they were completely red, even the back of his neck was slightly flushed.

"I'm thin-skinned." Cheng Yan's ears were about to smoke, "Professor Jiang, please understand."

Cheng Yan's face is actually not that thin, and he doesn't know how it is so thin in front of Jiang Muping.

Jiang Muping approached him, with a faint smell of cedar on his body.

"Did you make the balloon at home?" Jiang Muping asked.

Cheng Yan nodded: "Take care of it tomorrow."

"No need to deal with it, it looks pretty." Jiang Muping smelled the smell of cedar on Chengyan's hair, and said nothing, "I'm going back to the study first."

"Ah."

After Jiang Muping returned to his study, Cheng Yan lay on the sofa thinking about a major event in his life - where should he sleep tonight?

It stands to reason that he and Jiang Muping are married, and it is natural for him to sleep on the same bed, but he and Jiang Muping have never held hands, how can they share the same bed?

What's more, Jiang Muping just glanced at his legs just now, and he acted like a big girl with yellow flowers. Isn't it a joke to sleep on the same bed in this state?

Cheng Yan lay on the sofa for a while, and soon became sleepy, thinking about getting through the night first.

Jiang Muping wouldn't let Chengyan get in there, even though he found Chengyan sleeping on the sofa with his head tilted when he walked out of the study, he still walked over, bent slightly, was very close to Chengyan, and called him softly: "Ayan."

When Jiang Muping yelled "A Yan", Chengyan's ears would always feel numb, as if it contained magic power, and his legs would go limp when he heard it.

Cheng Yan snorted vaguely, and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Shouldn't we discuss where to sleep?" Jiang Muping brought Cheng Yan back to reality with one sentence.

Chengyan's mind cleared up, and he sat on the sofa without speaking for a while.

Jiang Muping seemed to be able to guess what he was thinking: "If you are not used to it, we can sleep separately, and there is still a guest room at home."

Cheng Yan still didn't speak, Jiang Muping went straight to the guest room: "I sleep in the guest room, and the bedroom is left to you."

Cheng Yan grabbed his sleeve: "Let's sleep together."

Jiang Muping turned around and looked at him.

Cheng Yan didn't want Jiang Muping to feel troublesome, so he added, "If you don't mind."

The two of them were silent until they went to bed. Although they usually get along quite naturally and harmoniously, Chengyan never thought that after marriage, the atmosphere when he and Jiang Muping were alone would become so awkward.

Cheng Yan lay down on the bed, he heard Jiang Muping put his glasses on the table "click" lightly, then the room was dark, the mattress sank, and the bed was filled with hot air with cedar fragrance.

Cheng Yan's breathing has been irregular, and his body is steaming with heat. Jiang Muping reached out and touched the side of his neck, and Cheng Yan flinched like an electric shock, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Muping was lying flat, but now he will turn over and face Chengyan: "Yanyan."

"Huh?" Chengyan still likes to hear Jiang Muping call him "Ayan".

"Are you not feeling well?"

"……No."

"Are you hot and nervous?"

"I... just feel a little uncomfortable." Chengyan moved a little, in the darkness, his nose accidentally touched Jiang Muping's chin, and a faint smell of aftershave passed through his nose.

When Chengyan was in school, no one paid attention to him, only Jiang Muping was willing to talk to him, but at that time Chengyan didn't want to deal with a good student like Jiang Muping, so Chengyan got used to observing Jiang Muping secretly, but on the surface he didn't care about him. With a cold face, he was very rude to Jiang Muping.

Chengyan observed Jiang Muping's back when he was making papers, and watched him play the piano at the art performance. Jiang Muping was a part of Chengyan's youth, and it was the most unreachable area when Chengyan was young. Chengyan never imagined Walking into Jiang Muping's life, it is also difficult to behave so generously and decently in front of him.

Jiang Muping used to be his classmate, but now he has become his husband. This feeling is too indescribable.

"I can't get used to it." Cheng Yan said.

"Then divorce?"

Cheng Yan was startled, a little panicked: "...don't do it."

He was suddenly a little angry, and his eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily.He didn't know how Jiang Muping accurately found the center of his brows, he just felt a heat between his brows, and a warm thing pressed his brows.

Jiang Muping lightly pressed Cheng Yan's eyebrows: "I'm lying to you." He sat up and said, "I sleep in the guest room."