There is a period in the dream

Zhong Chengming's words were a bit mysterious, but the three words "I love you" were enough for Meng Heyu to understand what he meant.

Meng Heyu's lips trembled, feeling that he had to say something to respond to Zhong Chengming's sincere feelings, but he couldn't utter a single word after opening and closing his lips several times.

Zhong Chengming saw Meng Heyu's nervousness, so he just smiled relaxedly, telling Meng Heyu not to worry: "We still have a lot of time, if we want to talk, we can talk about it later."

Zhong Chengming knew that he had just reconciled with Meng Heyu, and he couldn't force him too tightly, although he knew that Meng Heyu also had the same feelings for him.

Perhaps it was because of his certainty that Zhong Chengming was able to be so calm.

After the meal, Zhong Chengming suggested to buy new year's goods. Meng Heyu searched the Internet and found that there was a market nearby.

The distance of a few hundred meters was neither long nor short, which was quite embarrassing. In the end, the two of them decided not to drive and walked across on foot.

Today's temperature dropped by another two degrees. Meng Heyu's body has not recovered, and his ability to resist the cold has not recovered. He shivered when the strong wind blew, and kept his hands in his pockets.

This was a public place, and Zhong Chengming didn't mind getting close to Meng Heyu, but considering Meng Heyu's feelings, he didn't get too close to him.

Until a couple passed by.

The boy asked the girl if it was cold, and the girl said it was okay, but the boy directly took off his coat and wrapped the girl inside.

The girl laughed, her laughter was as crisp as a silver bell.They embraced like no one else, and shared the heat of the same coat.

Zhong Chengming looked at Meng Heyu next to him again, with his hands in his sweater pockets and his eyes lowered.

Zhong Chengming shouted: "Bao."

At first, Meng Heyu didn't realize that Zhong Chengming was calling him, so he stopped in a daze and looked at Zhong Chengming.

"Give me your hand." Zhong Chengming said.

Meng Heyu stretched out his hand halfway, then retracted it, looked around and said it was not good.

Zhong Chengming has been a gentleman for a long time, but this time he wanted to be tough, so he directly grabbed Meng Heyu's cold palm and stuffed it into his pocket.

He clasped his fingers tightly with Meng Heyu in his pocket, sending the heat to Meng Heyu endlessly.

"You can go." Zhong Chengming laughed.

Zhong Chengming didn't wear glasses, and he didn't know how to wear glasses when he was with Meng Heyu.

That's why Meng Heyu clearly saw the satisfaction in Zhong Chengming's eyes, even a little proud.

Although mentioning Liang Chenghong at this time was too disturbing, Meng Heyu thought that Liang Chenghong would never have such courage.

He kept saying that he liked Meng Heyu, but he never dared to hold hands with Meng Heyu on the street.

Only Zhong Chengming will hold Meng Heyu's hand and show it to the world openly, without any concealment, and is satisfied, because in his eyes, Meng Heyu is a "treasure".

It was just a small matter of holding hands, Meng Heyu's eyes became slightly hot for some reason.

"If only I met you at the beginning." He unconsciously spoke the truth.

"Who doesn't want that?" Zhong Chengming looked down at Meng Heyu with tender eyes, "No matter what, we are finally together now."

Meng Heyu walked closely to Zhong Chengming, of course passers-by would cast strange glances, but the strangeness was more of curiosity than genuine malice.

In fact, the folk customs are becoming more and more open, and in today's society, homosexuality is not a heinous crime.The saddest thing is probably the threshold in everyone's own heart.

Once you get through it, everything becomes easy.

Meng Heyu and Zhong Chengming walked side by side, switching places from time to time so that Zhong Chengming could take turns warming his hands.

There are a wide variety of goods in the market, and the two of them started with dried fruit snacks.

Zhong Chengming is willing to buy anything from Meng Heyu, or in other words, whenever Meng Heyu shows a little joy, Zhong Chengming will immediately take out his mobile phone and call the boss to pay the bill.

Meng Heyu was embarrassed at first, but Zhong Chengming only said that he liked it too.So the two of them carried more and more red plastic bags, and Meng Heyu later regretted not bringing the car over.

Zhong Chengming also knew that he was impulsive, but this was his first New Year celebration with Meng Heyu, and he only wanted to have everything.

On the way back to the parking lot, they had nothing to hold hands, and they were packed with a lot of New Year's goods, and they couldn't free their hands.

When they finally got into the car, both Meng and Yuhan came out.

"We don't have to go out for the whole winter vacation," Meng Heyu announced. "The melon seeds alone are enough for us to spend three days."

This is an exaggeration, and they only bought three bags of [-]g melon seeds.

In addition, there are all kinds of nuts, pastries and snacks, a string of small red lanterns for decoration, couplet window grilles, and of course toys such as fireworks and firecrackers.

After returning home, the two of them were busy inside and out, arranging the products that were over-consumed for a while.

When all four hands were free, the two stood in the living room and looked around. The rented house, which was originally empty, was instantly full of festive atmosphere.

The sunlight penetrates through the red paper-cut on the window glass and shines in, adding heat visually and making the air hot.

Meng Heyu couldn't help being in a bright mood, he cheered and fell back onto the sofa.

"Do you know what's missing now?" He smiled at Zhong Chengming, sly and bright.

Zhong Chengming had to beat his heart countless times for him.

"It's bad-"

Zhong Chengming knelt on the sofa, pressed Meng Heyu into a corner and kissed hard.

What Meng Heyu wanted to say was not this, but because of Zhong Chengming's domineering kiss, he forgot what he was going to say.

Kissing is a kind of exercise, they have been busy inside and out for so long, and if they continue to make trouble like this, their skin will burn.

Three minutes later, somehow, both coats fell to the floor, followed by belts, shirts, and underwear.

Afterwards, Zhong Chengming's fingers wandered over Meng Heyu's skin.

Ever since the sunset scene in his dream, Zhong Chengming had a secret desire for this snow-white territory, and he always wanted to take it as his own.

It's just that the time is not yet ripe, and they can't make the last step every time.

Meng Heyu stared at the ceiling in ecstasy, his moistened body was very sensitive, if Zhong Chengming's fingers passed by his waist, he would unconsciously let out a cry.

Now Meng Heyu finally understands why people say that no matter how rich couples plan their cohabitation life, there is basically only one thing to do in the early days of cohabitation.

The breath is full of obscene smell, and it must be a lot of work to clean up afterwards.

After a while, Meng Heyu realized that he had been duped, and called Zhong Chengming half annoyed and half ashamed: "I didn't mean to say that just now!"

Zhong Chengming pulled the quilt over, covered Meng Heyu's limbs and feet, and asked dotingly: "So what did Xiao Meng just want to say?"

Zhong Chengming loved Meng Heyu to death, not to mention that after such a rich relationship, Meng Heyu said at this moment that he wanted stars, and Zhong Chengming was willing to pick them up.

Naturally, Meng Heyu would not say that he wanted stars, but what he wanted were dumplings.

"I'm from the north," he said, "we make dumplings for Chinese New Year."

"Okay, okay." Zhong Chengming couldn't hold back his smile, kissed Meng Heyu's lips, and promised him to go buy materials after taking a nap.

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I'll buy the cover too, thank you.