drunk oxygen

The author has something to say: It is really a coincidence that this chapter was published today, and it does not mean to ridicule single readers.

Following Dr. Yan's advice, Pei Yan took Xie Xinghe to the resort to soak in the hot springs, and quietly put the ring on Xie Xinghe's finger in the water.

Xie Xinghe looked at him suspiciously, raised his arm from the water, put a silver ring on his wet finger, with a very simple pattern of stars on it, and blinked under the sunlight.

Xie Xinghe was stunned, staring at his ring finger for a while, Pei Yan felt a little uneasy, "Xingxing?"

Xie Xinghe came back to his senses, his eyes fell on his face.

Pei Yan smiled, "What's the matter? Isn't it pretty?"

Xie Xing and his Adam's apple moved, and asked in a low voice, "Where's yours?"

Pei Yan stretched out his left hand as if by magic, and on his ring finger was wearing a ring that was the same as Xie Xinghe's, except that a small stone was engraved on it, "here."

Xie Xinghe reached out to take off his ring, Pei Yan quickly said, "Hey...how did you take it off..."

Xie Xinghe lowered his head with an extremely serious expression. He held Pei Yan's fingertips in his left hand and the ring in his right hand. He slowly slipped it into Pei Yan's ring finger and pushed it to the base of the finger bit by bit.

Pei Yan stared blankly at his finger, Xie Xinghe kept his head down, his eyelids drooping, and pushed the ring in forcefully.

Pei Yan grabbed his hand with his backhand, and the two rings touched together, making a "ding" sound.

Xie Xinghe raised his head and stared at him, Pei Yan seemed to feel every emotion in his eyes, he felt sore in his heart at that moment, he could only reach out to hug Xie Xinghe, and silently kissed him.

At first Pei Yan kissed gently, but gradually Xie Xinghe's lips and tongue became more and more domineering, and the pressure on the back of his neck became heavier and heavier. Pei Yan could feel the small ring pressing against his skin.

The two kissed more and more intensely. Pei Yan pinched Xie Xinghe's lower back and pressed his five fingers on the small stone.

After a long time, Pei Yan pressed against his lips and said softly: "Xing Xing, at least a ring is considered a marriage..."

After finishing speaking, Xie Xinghe stuck his tongue out again.

The two of them came once in the hot spring, back in the room in front of the French windows, then on the bed, and finally in the bathroom with a large mirror.

From afternoon to night, they didn't even eat dinner, and they were too crazy to cook. Both of them were exhausted. After a quick wash, they hugged and lay on the bed.

Xie Xinghe's eyelids were heavy, he knew he would have a good night's sleep soon, but he said, "Pei Yan, call me."

Pei Yan buried his face on the side of his neck, and said vaguely, "Xingxing..."

"Call again."

"Star……"

"Call again."

Pei Yan woke up a little bit, looked back at him, and reached out to rub his hair, "What's wrong? Can't sleep?"

Xie Xinghe shook his head, rubbed his face affectionately, and repeated: "Call me."

Pei Yan held his face, put the cold ring on his cheekbones, and stared at him with a smile in his eyes, "Stars, stars, stars."

Xie Xinghe smiled, leaned forward and touched his forehead, "Hey, Xingxing is here."

Pei Yan clicked his tongue, closed his eyes and slipped into his arms, cooperating with him: "Xing Xing quickly put me to sleep."

Xie Xinghe rubbed the tip of his nose against his hair, his tone was so gentle that he didn't look like Xie Xinghe, "Okay, I'll put you to sleep..."

After Pei Yan fell asleep, he had a dream. He saw Xie Xing sitting alone on a star with his hands hugging his knees, shrinking into a small ball.

There was obviously no one around, but Pei Yan could hear thousands of different voices calling Xie Xinghe's name.

He felt a headache, and covering his ears with his hands didn't help, the voices kept surrounding him and drilling into his brain.

Xie Xinghe seemed unable to hear those voices, and sat motionless on the star.

Pei Yan covered his ears and ran towards him, calling out his name loudly under the interference of countless voices, "Xie Xinghe!"

Xie Xinghe had a reaction, he raised his head and glanced at Pei Yan, Pei Yan smiled at him, before he could speak, Xie Xinghe lowered his head again.

Pei Yan was puzzled, so he could only continue to call him loudly, "Xie Xinghe!"

"Xie Xing and can you hear me!"

"Xinghe!"

"Star!"

Xie Xinghe raised his head suddenly, and looked at Pei Yan expressionlessly. At that moment, all the voices disappeared, and Pei Yan heard Xie Xinghe say, "I'm not a star anymore."

Pei Yan woke up in a jerk, staring at the eyes in the darkness, Xie Xinghe was woken up by him, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you have a nightmare?"

It took a while for Pei Yan to say "hmm", the voice sounded muffled.

He hugged Xie Xinghe tightly, and called softly: "Xingxing."

Xie Xinghe patted him on the back, "Here."

"you……"

Pei Yan only said one word before stopping, he can't be so selfish, his star is sick, if not cured, it will be very painful, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

"Ok?"

Pei Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, just now I called you in a dream and you ignored me."

Xie Xinghe also smiled, without any impatience of being woken up, and comforted him in a low voice: "I apologize to you for the stars in my dream, how can I ignore my husband."

Pei Yan patted him on the waist, "You are a pervert."

Xie Xinghe readily admitted, "Yes, did my husband know the first day?"

Pei Yan shook his shoulders and laughed muffledly for a long time, Xie Xinghe kissed his ear and said, "Stop laughing, go to sleep."

Only then did Pei Yan stop laughing, "I woke you up, are you not sleepy, do you have a headache?"

"good."

I don't know whose stomach growled first, and then there were "grunts" one after another, and Pei Yan started laughing again.

Xie Xinghe patted his stomach, "Aren't you full?"

"Where did I eat?" Pei Yan said with a smile, "I just ate something at noon..."

Xie Xinghe interrupted him, "It's not this."

Pei Yan froze for a moment, then sat up abruptly, "Fuck... isn't your stomach growling too?"

"Yeah, you have no guilt | S, I'm really hungry."

Pei Yan turned to stare at him, "It means you didn't shoot enough, otherwise I would be so hungry."

Xie Xinghe squinted his eyes, and Pei Yan lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Why go?" Xie Xinghe asked.

Pei Yan picked up his nightgown and put it on, without turning his head, he said, "What else can you do, my husband will cook and feed you."

This time it was Xie Xinghe who laughed for a long time. He also put on his nightgown and got out of bed, followed Pei Yan to the downstairs kitchen, leaned against the door and watched Pei Yan's back quietly.

Pei Yan turned around and asked him, "Would you like to eat steak?"

"Ah."

Pei Yan clicked his tongue, walked up to Xie Xinghe and bowed his head to help him straighten his nightgown and fasten his belt.

"There is no one else." Xie Xinghe said.

Pei Yan kissed him, "I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

While Pei Yan was frying the steak, Xie Xinghe kept turning the ring on his ring finger, rubbing the little star with his fingertips, and his eyes fell on Pei Yan's hand from time to time.

It's a very magical feeling.

He never thought that he would get married, let alone be put on a ring by others. Although there was no wedding and no certificate, they didn't need those in the first place.

The irritability and uneasiness caused by the need for psychological treatment were all put aside, at this moment Xie Xinghe only felt that he was very happy.

When Pei Yan came out with a tray, Xie Xinghe had already poured two glasses of red wine, Pei Yan raised his eyebrows, "So emotional today?"

He picked up the wine glass and sniffed it, "The wine here is okay..."

"Today is the wedding night." Xie Xinghe said suddenly.

Pei Yan froze for a few seconds, nodded and smiled and said, "Of course."

Xie Xinghe also picked up the wine glass, and Pei Yan clinked glasses with him, staring at him with gentle and affectionate eyes.

It seems that there are thousands of words to say, but it seems that there is nothing to say.

"Happy Newlyweds, Star."