The whole day, the chairman of the Zhou Group had a stinky face.
Originally, today was a vacation that he managed to get out of his packed itinerary. Zhou Yu had already planned that he would visit Father Zhou in the nursing home in the morning and spend more time with Fang Yan in the afternoon.
Both of them have been "together" for more than a month, and Zhou Yu didn't even go back to their common home to sleep a few times.
After finishing these projects, you will be able to spend more time with your family and loved ones.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yu's expression softened a little, and the staff who were trembling with fear from his cold face finally breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and even reported the work progress smoothly.
Zhou Yu was only distracted for a moment, and then he put all his energy back into his busy work.
—until late at night.
Zhou Yu rubbed his temples. The half cup of coffee in his hand was already completely cold. He just leaned back on the back of the chair tiredly when the phone screen suddenly lit up.
It was Fang Yan's WeChat message.
【Are you going home tonight? 】
Zhou Yu's spirit lifted, and his exhaustion was swept away.
[Preparing to come back. 】
He glanced at the time, it was 01:30 in the morning.
【Go to bed early, don't wait for me. 】
[It's okay, I just can't sleep, I'll leave a light for you. 】
Zhou Yu confirmed it several times before he dared to put this sentence in his heart.
Is this... the meaning of waiting for him to come home?
Zhou Yu was overjoyed immediately, but he still wanted to maintain his image in front of his subordinates. He put his fist on his lips and pretended to cough to cover up the corners of his lips.
On the way out of the office, Zhou Yu felt the wind blowing under his feet, and beamed at the passing employees with joy.
The employees couldn't help but mutter in their hearts: Mr. Zhou is still so energetic after working overtime until late at night, this is the working machine.
Sitting in the car, Zhou Yu could see the warm light shining from the windows of his house from a distance. When he thought of someone waiting for him inside, his heart warmed up, and he wished he could teleport to the door of the house in the next second.
The driver, Uncle Li, saw him eagerly getting out of the car door, and felt strange in his heart: What happened to Mr. Zhou, who has always been prudent and reserved?
Zhou Yu took a silent breath at the door, and then opened the door.
The TV in the living room was on mute, and a movie was playing. Fang Yan was sitting on the sofa, and got up after hearing the sound: "Are you back?" His face looked a little pale.
"I'm back." Zhou Yu whispered.
He endured and endured, and still stepped forward to hug Fang Yan gently, maintaining the most restrained strength.
The young man in his arms was wearing soft and thin home clothes, and he was a bit thin. Zhou Yu thought distressedly that he must tell Aunt Liu to watch him eat well, or hire two more nannies to cook in different ways. Yanyan must be fed healthy.
Fang Yan trembled slightly in his arms, and when Zhou Yu looked again, a faint blush had already appeared on his pale cheeks.
Zhou Yu let go of him, and there were thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to tell Fang Yan. No matter how turbulent the undercurrent was, he suppressed it with his strong self-control. He stared at Fang Yan: "Thank you for waiting for me to go home."
Fang Yan lowered his eyelashes: "...um."
Still unwilling to say a few more words.Zhou Yu sighed secretly, and began to reflect on whether he had gone too far.
It was really just a light hug, up to three seconds.
Fang Yan also feels...uncomfortable...
The old virgin gave himself a second to be sad, quickly cleared up his mood, and began to care about Fang Yan's body: "When I just walked in, I saw that your complexion was not very good. Is there something wrong with you? Why can't you fall asleep?"
"I'm fine. It should be because I accidentally slept too long during my afternoon nap." Fang Yan shook his head.
Zhou Yu felt relieved: "I'll go and warm you a cup of milk, which will help you sleep." After speaking, he entered the kitchen, and Liu Fangyan stared blankly at his tall back.
That night they slept in separate rooms as usual, Zhou Yu was ruthless, and took great care of his relationship with Fang Yan, for fear of offending Fang Yan, Fang Yan would not want to marry him.
Zhou Yu got on the plane at seven o'clock in the morning, and he fell asleep after taking a shower. He didn't know that after all the movement disappeared, Fang Yan gently pushed open the door of his room, came to Zhou Yu's door and sat on the ground.
The door panel was cold, the ground was cold, and even the empty milk glass in his hand was cold, but Fang Yan leaned his back against the door, his long legs bent relaxedly, with a look of nostalgia that Zhou Yu had never seen before.
He opened his eyes quietly like a fine sculpture, except for the occasional blinking eyelashes that showed that he was a living thing.
The morning light gradually came in from the window, framing his side face, Fang Yan finally rolled his eyes, got up slowly amidst the chirping birdsong, and returned to his room.
When Zhou Yu woke up, he kept his movements to a minimum, for fear of waking Fang Yan next door, he looked at Fang Yan's closed door reluctantly, and said silently, "Yanyan, I'm leaving."
The car he was in drove away from the house, but he didn't find the figure belonging to Fang Yan standing by the window.
Fang Yan watched the car silently until it disappeared, a smile slowly bloomed on his pale face: "Come back early."
Zhou Yu was busy in the dark for several days, but he never forgot that he and Fang Yan would go to collect the certificate next Tuesday. In the early hours of Tuesday morning, he finally caught up on the red-eye flight. Before he could go home, he found a hotel to clean himself from head to toe. After taking care of it, I hurried to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
It was almost eight o'clock, and the Civil Affairs Bureau was about to open. Fang Yan was already waiting for him there. He was wearing a simple white shirt, but it was very overhanging. Zhou Yu saw him at a glance.
The eyes of the people around were all sweeping over Fang Yan intentionally or unintentionally. How could such a tall, long-legged, high-quality handsome guy line up at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau alone? Where is his other half?
Zhou Yu strode towards Fang Yan, pretending to naturally put his arms around Fang Yan, and whispered in his ear, "I've been waiting for a long time."
The crowd around burst into small exclamations, and their astonishing gazes swung back and forth between Zhou Yu and Fang Yan.
Zhou Yu was wearing a black shirt with the cuffs folded in half, revealing his tight forearms.He has been exercising all the year round, maintains a good figure, has a stern demeanor, and is eye-catchingly handsome. Whenever he stands at random, a strong male hormone breath rushes over his face.
Fang Yan was half a head shorter than him, and the height and appearance of the two matched well, and they were a perfect match.
"So handsome! So good!" There was a girl behind who looked straight at her, but her boyfriend turned her face angrily and refused to let her see.
Relying on his larger stature than Fang Yan, Zhou Yu secretly carried Fang Yan into his arms. He only thought fiercely about isolating all kinds of eyes from the outside world, but never thought that half of the eyes were also directed at himself.
Fang Yan's back was stiff and he let him hug him, his expression was calm, but his fingertips were trembling slightly.
When they were waiting in line, the two of them walked into the lobby of the Civil Affairs Bureau together, and their eyes were filled with festive red. When Zhou Yu thought that he and Fang Yan would soon become national witnesses and legally recognized partners, his palms were so nervous Sweating.
So Zhou Yu let go of Fang Yan's hand, Fang Yan lowered his eyes and glanced, then looked straight ahead calmly.
When they took a group photo in the photo studio, the photographer couldn't help but let out a "huh" when he saw them, and his eyes lit up: "What a handsome newcomer, come here, stand here."
The two followed the photographer's instructions and smiled side by side in front of the camera.
"Perfect!" The photographer patted his thigh in satisfaction, "Go ahead, be casual, the two of you can pose a little bit."
Zhou Yu thought for a while: "Then compare your heart."
He compared Fang Yan's rustic heart.
After taking pictures for a few minutes, Fang Yan's face turned red.
Zhou Yu wondered: Could it be that this place is too boring?
The process of obtaining the certificate was not cumbersome, and they got the marriage certificate soon.
Fang Yan was holding two identical small red notebooks, and his expression was so complicated that Zhou Yu couldn't understand. After a while, he said softly, "Let's go to the oath stand."
After receiving the certificate, there will be a simple certificate awarding ceremony. The master of ceremonies will read out a long set of words, allowing the couple to say "I do" to each other.
Zhou Yu forced himself to be calm, his face was slightly hot, he looked deeply into Fang Yan's dark eyes, and the moment he said "I do" in a deep voice, I don't know if it was an illusion, a tear flashed in Fang Yan's eyes.
But in the next second, Fang Yan returned to his calm appearance, and his voice was light: "I am willing too."
Until he walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Zhou Yu was still dizzy in his mind, always having an unreal illusion.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhou Yu woke up with a jolt, and asked Fang Yan softly, "It happens that we are fine today, so let's go to the cultivation center together?"
Fang Yan frowned when he heard the words: "You haven't rested today, go home and sleep first."
"I'm not sleepy. Let's get things done as soon as possible so that my dad won't have to worry about it." Zhou Yu smiled lowly. Although he didn't take much rest, his heart was full with a relaxed and happy mood, and he looked more energetic than Fang Yan.
Fang Yan was infected by his smile, and unconsciously evoked a faint smile: "Okay."
A soothing tune was playing in the carriage, Zhou Yu was carrying his lover, the car merged into the main road with endless streams, and drove steadily into the distance.
The process of raising a child is even more cumbersome. After the two of them finished their work, the sun had already set in the west. Zhou Yu made a reservation for a nearby restaurant, and finally got his wish and had dinner with Fang Yan.
Fang Yan has a small appetite, he stopped chopsticks after a few mouthfuls of each dish, filled a bowl of soup and drank it slowly, elegant as a puppet, and he couldn't fault it.
I heard that the Fang family's family education is very strict, and none of the children who come out of the family are not well-educated.
Fang Yan also has an older brother, who is about the same age as Zhou Yu, and is also a genius who has inherited Fang's father's business acumen.With such an excellent father and brother on the top, Fang Yan's life is much easier than Zhou Yu's.
Zhou Yu knew that Fang Yan liked to paint, and it seemed that he went abroad to study a few years ago to learn painting.In their common home, Zhou Yu specially reserved a room for a studio. He asked knowledgeable friends and carefully purchased a lot of painting tools.
He tried his best to be good to Fang Yan, only hoping to keep him warm one day, and Fang Yan was willing to be carried back to the nest by him.
And now-
Zhou Yu smiled as he watched Fang Yan sip the last soup and wipe his mouth with a tissue in a gentle manner.
The marriage certificate has been issued, and the embryos that jointly share the genes of him and Fang Yan have been growing quietly. Ten months later, they will welcome a new little life together in the incubator of the cultivation center.
The years are safe, and the future can be expected.
The author has something to say: Please resolutely resist fatigue driving.
In the next chapter, the protagonists both receive lunch boxes.
Originally, today was a vacation that he managed to get out of his packed itinerary. Zhou Yu had already planned that he would visit Father Zhou in the nursing home in the morning and spend more time with Fang Yan in the afternoon.
Both of them have been "together" for more than a month, and Zhou Yu didn't even go back to their common home to sleep a few times.
After finishing these projects, you will be able to spend more time with your family and loved ones.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yu's expression softened a little, and the staff who were trembling with fear from his cold face finally breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and even reported the work progress smoothly.
Zhou Yu was only distracted for a moment, and then he put all his energy back into his busy work.
—until late at night.
Zhou Yu rubbed his temples. The half cup of coffee in his hand was already completely cold. He just leaned back on the back of the chair tiredly when the phone screen suddenly lit up.
It was Fang Yan's WeChat message.
【Are you going home tonight? 】
Zhou Yu's spirit lifted, and his exhaustion was swept away.
[Preparing to come back. 】
He glanced at the time, it was 01:30 in the morning.
【Go to bed early, don't wait for me. 】
[It's okay, I just can't sleep, I'll leave a light for you. 】
Zhou Yu confirmed it several times before he dared to put this sentence in his heart.
Is this... the meaning of waiting for him to come home?
Zhou Yu was overjoyed immediately, but he still wanted to maintain his image in front of his subordinates. He put his fist on his lips and pretended to cough to cover up the corners of his lips.
On the way out of the office, Zhou Yu felt the wind blowing under his feet, and beamed at the passing employees with joy.
The employees couldn't help but mutter in their hearts: Mr. Zhou is still so energetic after working overtime until late at night, this is the working machine.
Sitting in the car, Zhou Yu could see the warm light shining from the windows of his house from a distance. When he thought of someone waiting for him inside, his heart warmed up, and he wished he could teleport to the door of the house in the next second.
The driver, Uncle Li, saw him eagerly getting out of the car door, and felt strange in his heart: What happened to Mr. Zhou, who has always been prudent and reserved?
Zhou Yu took a silent breath at the door, and then opened the door.
The TV in the living room was on mute, and a movie was playing. Fang Yan was sitting on the sofa, and got up after hearing the sound: "Are you back?" His face looked a little pale.
"I'm back." Zhou Yu whispered.
He endured and endured, and still stepped forward to hug Fang Yan gently, maintaining the most restrained strength.
The young man in his arms was wearing soft and thin home clothes, and he was a bit thin. Zhou Yu thought distressedly that he must tell Aunt Liu to watch him eat well, or hire two more nannies to cook in different ways. Yanyan must be fed healthy.
Fang Yan trembled slightly in his arms, and when Zhou Yu looked again, a faint blush had already appeared on his pale cheeks.
Zhou Yu let go of him, and there were thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to tell Fang Yan. No matter how turbulent the undercurrent was, he suppressed it with his strong self-control. He stared at Fang Yan: "Thank you for waiting for me to go home."
Fang Yan lowered his eyelashes: "...um."
Still unwilling to say a few more words.Zhou Yu sighed secretly, and began to reflect on whether he had gone too far.
It was really just a light hug, up to three seconds.
Fang Yan also feels...uncomfortable...
The old virgin gave himself a second to be sad, quickly cleared up his mood, and began to care about Fang Yan's body: "When I just walked in, I saw that your complexion was not very good. Is there something wrong with you? Why can't you fall asleep?"
"I'm fine. It should be because I accidentally slept too long during my afternoon nap." Fang Yan shook his head.
Zhou Yu felt relieved: "I'll go and warm you a cup of milk, which will help you sleep." After speaking, he entered the kitchen, and Liu Fangyan stared blankly at his tall back.
That night they slept in separate rooms as usual, Zhou Yu was ruthless, and took great care of his relationship with Fang Yan, for fear of offending Fang Yan, Fang Yan would not want to marry him.
Zhou Yu got on the plane at seven o'clock in the morning, and he fell asleep after taking a shower. He didn't know that after all the movement disappeared, Fang Yan gently pushed open the door of his room, came to Zhou Yu's door and sat on the ground.
The door panel was cold, the ground was cold, and even the empty milk glass in his hand was cold, but Fang Yan leaned his back against the door, his long legs bent relaxedly, with a look of nostalgia that Zhou Yu had never seen before.
He opened his eyes quietly like a fine sculpture, except for the occasional blinking eyelashes that showed that he was a living thing.
The morning light gradually came in from the window, framing his side face, Fang Yan finally rolled his eyes, got up slowly amidst the chirping birdsong, and returned to his room.
When Zhou Yu woke up, he kept his movements to a minimum, for fear of waking Fang Yan next door, he looked at Fang Yan's closed door reluctantly, and said silently, "Yanyan, I'm leaving."
The car he was in drove away from the house, but he didn't find the figure belonging to Fang Yan standing by the window.
Fang Yan watched the car silently until it disappeared, a smile slowly bloomed on his pale face: "Come back early."
Zhou Yu was busy in the dark for several days, but he never forgot that he and Fang Yan would go to collect the certificate next Tuesday. In the early hours of Tuesday morning, he finally caught up on the red-eye flight. Before he could go home, he found a hotel to clean himself from head to toe. After taking care of it, I hurried to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
It was almost eight o'clock, and the Civil Affairs Bureau was about to open. Fang Yan was already waiting for him there. He was wearing a simple white shirt, but it was very overhanging. Zhou Yu saw him at a glance.
The eyes of the people around were all sweeping over Fang Yan intentionally or unintentionally. How could such a tall, long-legged, high-quality handsome guy line up at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau alone? Where is his other half?
Zhou Yu strode towards Fang Yan, pretending to naturally put his arms around Fang Yan, and whispered in his ear, "I've been waiting for a long time."
The crowd around burst into small exclamations, and their astonishing gazes swung back and forth between Zhou Yu and Fang Yan.
Zhou Yu was wearing a black shirt with the cuffs folded in half, revealing his tight forearms.He has been exercising all the year round, maintains a good figure, has a stern demeanor, and is eye-catchingly handsome. Whenever he stands at random, a strong male hormone breath rushes over his face.
Fang Yan was half a head shorter than him, and the height and appearance of the two matched well, and they were a perfect match.
"So handsome! So good!" There was a girl behind who looked straight at her, but her boyfriend turned her face angrily and refused to let her see.
Relying on his larger stature than Fang Yan, Zhou Yu secretly carried Fang Yan into his arms. He only thought fiercely about isolating all kinds of eyes from the outside world, but never thought that half of the eyes were also directed at himself.
Fang Yan's back was stiff and he let him hug him, his expression was calm, but his fingertips were trembling slightly.
When they were waiting in line, the two of them walked into the lobby of the Civil Affairs Bureau together, and their eyes were filled with festive red. When Zhou Yu thought that he and Fang Yan would soon become national witnesses and legally recognized partners, his palms were so nervous Sweating.
So Zhou Yu let go of Fang Yan's hand, Fang Yan lowered his eyes and glanced, then looked straight ahead calmly.
When they took a group photo in the photo studio, the photographer couldn't help but let out a "huh" when he saw them, and his eyes lit up: "What a handsome newcomer, come here, stand here."
The two followed the photographer's instructions and smiled side by side in front of the camera.
"Perfect!" The photographer patted his thigh in satisfaction, "Go ahead, be casual, the two of you can pose a little bit."
Zhou Yu thought for a while: "Then compare your heart."
He compared Fang Yan's rustic heart.
After taking pictures for a few minutes, Fang Yan's face turned red.
Zhou Yu wondered: Could it be that this place is too boring?
The process of obtaining the certificate was not cumbersome, and they got the marriage certificate soon.
Fang Yan was holding two identical small red notebooks, and his expression was so complicated that Zhou Yu couldn't understand. After a while, he said softly, "Let's go to the oath stand."
After receiving the certificate, there will be a simple certificate awarding ceremony. The master of ceremonies will read out a long set of words, allowing the couple to say "I do" to each other.
Zhou Yu forced himself to be calm, his face was slightly hot, he looked deeply into Fang Yan's dark eyes, and the moment he said "I do" in a deep voice, I don't know if it was an illusion, a tear flashed in Fang Yan's eyes.
But in the next second, Fang Yan returned to his calm appearance, and his voice was light: "I am willing too."
Until he walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Zhou Yu was still dizzy in his mind, always having an unreal illusion.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhou Yu woke up with a jolt, and asked Fang Yan softly, "It happens that we are fine today, so let's go to the cultivation center together?"
Fang Yan frowned when he heard the words: "You haven't rested today, go home and sleep first."
"I'm not sleepy. Let's get things done as soon as possible so that my dad won't have to worry about it." Zhou Yu smiled lowly. Although he didn't take much rest, his heart was full with a relaxed and happy mood, and he looked more energetic than Fang Yan.
Fang Yan was infected by his smile, and unconsciously evoked a faint smile: "Okay."
A soothing tune was playing in the carriage, Zhou Yu was carrying his lover, the car merged into the main road with endless streams, and drove steadily into the distance.
The process of raising a child is even more cumbersome. After the two of them finished their work, the sun had already set in the west. Zhou Yu made a reservation for a nearby restaurant, and finally got his wish and had dinner with Fang Yan.
Fang Yan has a small appetite, he stopped chopsticks after a few mouthfuls of each dish, filled a bowl of soup and drank it slowly, elegant as a puppet, and he couldn't fault it.
I heard that the Fang family's family education is very strict, and none of the children who come out of the family are not well-educated.
Fang Yan also has an older brother, who is about the same age as Zhou Yu, and is also a genius who has inherited Fang's father's business acumen.With such an excellent father and brother on the top, Fang Yan's life is much easier than Zhou Yu's.
Zhou Yu knew that Fang Yan liked to paint, and it seemed that he went abroad to study a few years ago to learn painting.In their common home, Zhou Yu specially reserved a room for a studio. He asked knowledgeable friends and carefully purchased a lot of painting tools.
He tried his best to be good to Fang Yan, only hoping to keep him warm one day, and Fang Yan was willing to be carried back to the nest by him.
And now-
Zhou Yu smiled as he watched Fang Yan sip the last soup and wipe his mouth with a tissue in a gentle manner.
The marriage certificate has been issued, and the embryos that jointly share the genes of him and Fang Yan have been growing quietly. Ten months later, they will welcome a new little life together in the incubator of the cultivation center.
The years are safe, and the future can be expected.
The author has something to say: Please resolutely resist fatigue driving.
In the next chapter, the protagonists both receive lunch boxes.
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