It's hard to accompany the gold master

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Teng Ziwen said with a smile: "Then needless to say."

Teng Ziwen's previous gesture meant to ask the waiter to serve the meal.

The waiter brought the dinner, and Teng Ziwen ordered another red wine.The waiter opened the red wine, poured a glass each for Teng Ziwen and Yan Yan, and left.

Teng Ziwen raised his goblet and said to Yan Yan: "Our future big star's wishes come true, wishes come true."

Yan Yan also raised the goblet in a decent manner, and touched Teng Ziwen's cup: "Yes." Maybe my wish has come true.

After dinner, the driver sent the two of them back to the sea view villa.

Teng Ziwen opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and outside, a full moon over the sea exuded a faint yellow halo.

"When I was a child, I thought it would be nice if the roof was transparent, and I could lie down and look at the stars." Yan Yan didn't drink well, his cheeks were already flushed, and he spoke with a bit of a tongue.

Teng Ziwen walked back to the bed: "Unfortunately, I can only see the moon tonight."

Yan Yan's gaze shifted from the moon to Teng Ziwen: "It's not a pity."

When the sweetheart stands in front of you, it becomes the scenery.

"Teng Ziwen, thank you tonight." Yan Yan leaned on Teng Ziwen, "I even forgot that today is my birthday."

"You don't need to thank me, it was Qi Yu who reminded me." Teng Ziwen pinched Yan Yan's chin.

Teng Ziwen was telling the truth, but Yan Yan thought that Teng Ziwen was telling the truth, otherwise why would he spend so much thought on him.

Yan Yan took the initiative to hug Teng Ziwen.

Teng Ziwen grabbed Yan Yan's hand: "However, since you want to thank me, it's not impossible, you have to..." Teng Ziwen whispered in Yan Yan's ear, "You should have a thank you."

Yan Yan followed Teng Ziwen and fell on the bed.

Teng Ziwen felt that he and Yan Yan were very harmonious that night.

Afterwards, Teng Ziwen carried Yan Yan to take a bath, and then returned to bed.

Although Yan Yan was tired, he didn't feel sleepy.

Yan Yan rested his head on Teng Ziwen's hand, and Teng Ziwen's palm rested on Yan Yan's shoulder.

"I've asked someone to change tomorrow's ticket to a later date." Teng Ziwen rubbed Yan Yan's face with his fingertips.

Yan Yan moved closer to Teng Ziwen: "Yes."

"I'm tired at night, go to sleep." Teng Ziwen patted Yan Yan.

Yan Yan nodded, then continued to look at Teng Ziwen with wide eyes, and stretched out one hand to hook the fingers of Teng Ziwen's other hand to play with.

"Why do you look like a child?" Teng Ziwen smiled and watched Yan Yan's small movements.

Yan Yan was not annoyed when he heard Teng Ziwen's jokes, but slowly intertwined his fingers with Teng Ziwen, leaning his head on Teng Ziwen's chest, listening to Teng Ziwen's heartbeat, softly said: "Teng Ziwen, I love you."

Yan Yan expressed his confession to Teng Ziwen through the still drunkenness.

When did you fall in love with Teng Ziwen? When did you fall in love with Teng Ziwen?

Yan Yan could no longer tell the difference.

His only clear thought now is to walk down with this person beside him.

Teng Ziwen, Teng Ziwen, do you know that the first time I fell in love with someone, that person is you.

I really, really love you.