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After returning home, taking a shower and lying down, Jiang Chifeng looked at the lights on the ceiling, a little distracted.

The lamp in the bedroom here is the same as the one he chose for the bedroom in the mountains and mountains. It is a peony.When he asked someone to design this lamp, Jiang Henian laughed at him, saying that he had never seen a man who liked flowers so much.

In fact, Wei Wenxing doesn't really like flowers, but he loves houses and birds. The room was decorated with beautiful lanterns for Jiang Chifeng, and besides the pot of Concubine Yang moved from Yishan Guanlan to take a bath, several pots of peonies were added to the balcony.

Wei Wenxing took good care of it every day, and said that in April and May of the next year, you can see the flowers blooming.

It is illogical to think about things when distracted, and Jiang Chifeng's mind was filled with another thought—it turns out that today is the day he and Wei Wenxing have known each other for a year.

Thinking of the things my friends said at the dinner table today, my mind began to replay the things after I met Wei Wenxing like a movie, those trivial things, I still feel a warm sense of happiness filling my heart in retrospect.

It was strange, he and Wei Wenxing were together, and there were almost no quarrels.Of course there are times when he loses his temper, but every time he gets angry, Wei Wenxing can accurately detect it at the first time, and then, like magic, a few words, a hug, and a kiss can calm his emotions.

Jiang Chifeng remembered that Wei Wenxing once said, thank him, and pull him forward.

In fact, Wei Wenxing was also pulling him forward. Wei Wenxing used the experience he had accumulated in his growing years to teach him those things he didn't understand about the world, and those difficult problems that he didn't know how to deal with occasionally at work.

Love has never been a competition between two people who is better, who is more successful, and whoever has more dominance.They are partners, their love frequency is the same, whether in life or work, they are walking hand in hand.

Jiang Chifeng thought of the situation when he sent Fang Xiu out of the box just after the banquet was over.

Fang Xiu is an old friend who has been by Wei Wenxing's side all the time. Jiang Chifeng often meets him when he goes to Fengxing, but he doesn't actually say a few words.

Fang Xiu drank too much today, and the chatterbox opened up. Before leaving, he took his hand and said repeatedly: "Wen Xing these years has not been easy."

"You guys... want to be together well, you must, you must grow old together."

"For a long time, for a long time, for love..."

At the end of the talk, the phrase "give birth to a precious son" popped up, which diluted Jiang Chifeng's feeling a lot, and then Fang Xiu was dragged away by his wife covering her mouth.

And Wei Wenxing was jealous when he saw him helping Shen Li.

Jiang Chifeng couldn't help laughing as he thought about it.

When Wei Wenxing came out of the shower, he saw him smiling, and he bent his lips infectedly.

Jiang Chifeng sat up and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Wei Wen walked over and sat down, and asked him, "What about you, what are you laughing at?"

"I think of the way someone was jealous just now." Jiang Chifeng blinked, "I think it's very funny."

Still cute.

A mature man becomes jealous, as if he has suddenly become a boy who has never been in a relationship, and he doesn't know how to express it. He wants to pull his lover to his side, but he is asked not to move, and he can't wait to hug him In his arms, his body seemed to be fixed, and he could only stare straight at him, expressing his displeasure with his eyes.

Eyes are everywhere, you don't touch him.

touch me.

Jiang Chifeng thought, this is probably what netizens often say, the contrast is cute.

Wei Wenxing didn't answer.

Jiang Chifeng sat down by the bed, next to him: "Hoshino and I also had a good time, why don't you take their jealousy, but Shen Lu's jealousy?"

"Different."

"What's the difference?" Jiang Chifeng asked.

Wei Wenxing looked at him: "The first time we met, I knew he was the same kind as me."

"Xiao Yao also likes men." Jiang Chifeng couldn't help laughing, "I didn't see you being jealous of Xiao Yao."

"Xiao Yao has many friends around him." Wei Wenxing said in a low voice, "It seems that you are the only one around Shen Li."

Even if they are friends, the depth of the relationship varies. Jiang Chifeng and Xiao Yao have a very good relationship, but this kind of goodness is more like the relationship between the parents, and the friendship accumulated from playing together since childhood.

There are many people in Xiao Yao's circle, and they are very close to each other.

But Shen Li's comings and goings were all socializing, and although they knew Chen Xingye and the others, they were far from being friends.

So Shen Li treated Jiang Chifeng very differently. He didn't like this kind of difference, specialness, and overly close physical contact.

"Who says it's just me." Jiang Chifeng laughed, "He doesn't have many friends, but I'm not the only one."

Wei Wenxing still insisted: "But Shen Li is the same as me."

Jiang Chifeng realized after a while: "You think he is 1?"

He laughed slowly, and after laughing for a long time, he said, "He told me that he wasn't."

Wei Wenxing frowned: "Why are you still talking about this?"

"Why can't we talk." Jiang Chifeng leaned over to kiss him, "You're too jealous."

Wei Wenxing hugged him into his arms, and after a while, he let go of his hand: "I won't talk about him anymore."

There are more important things tonight, he doesn't want the topic to revolve around Shen Ruo.

Wei Wenxing said, "I have a gift for you."

When Jiang Chifeng heard the word "gift", he immediately put aside Shen Li's matter, and looked at Wei Wenxing expectantly: "What?"

Wei Wenxing took out two black gift boxes from the bedside table. Jiang Chifeng was taken aback when he saw the logo on the gift boxes. It was his favorite first-line watch brand.

His gaze closely followed Wei Wenxing's hand, and he opened the lid of the box.

The exposed dial is warm and bright rose gold, matched with Grand Feu brown enamel. The color matching alone is like a small hook, which firmly hooks his sight.

And the flower outlined by the filigree enamel technique in the dial is a blooming peony.

Wei Wenxing took out the watch, and Jiang Chifeng saw that there were delicate engravings on the case and crown, as well as finely carved vines on the slider, hour hand, minute hand and folding clasp. Floral pattern.The strap is hand-stitched chestnut scale crocodile leather, which matches the color of the whole watch, making it more elegant in tone.

Perpetual calendar, tourbillon, sidereal time, northern hemisphere celestial bodies, moon phase display... These complex functions and its exquisite appearance are destined to be of great value.

Jiang Chifeng looked at Wei Wenxing, feeling that his mind was blank, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"I wanted to buy a ring." Wei Wenxing held his hand and lowered his head to put on a watch for him, "But after thinking about it, you can't wear it either."

The attitude of Jiang Chifeng's family members is unclear, and Fanning's responsibility is on him. The meaning of the ring is too special for him to wear.

Wei Wenxing said it seriously, as if making a promise: "I'll buy it later."

"This watch..." He smiled at Jiang Chifeng, "Just like what you said that day, we exchange watches, just like exchanging rings."

This has a more special meaning than the ring, and it is the unique tacit understanding between them.As long as the young master wears this watch, every time he looks at the time, he will be reminded of him.

Jiang Chifeng looked down at the watch on his wrist, and reached out to take out the other watch.

It's the same model as his, just with a wider strap.

He helped Wei Wenxing put on the watch earnestly: "Wei Wenxing, sometimes I think you seem to be allergic to romance."

Sending flowers is at home, confession is at home, even giving him such a meaningful watch now is at home.

Before giving the gift, I even talked with him about my imaginary love rival for a long time.

No one is like this.

But isn't Wei Wenxing romantic?

romantic.

It's just that Wei Wenxing's romance doesn't lie in the location, but in what he does and the promises he makes.

Jiang Chifeng fastened the buckle, and gently stroked his beating pulse with his thumb: "Now, you can kiss your groom."

With the sound of his heart beating like a drum, he pulled Wei Wenxing by the collar and kissed him.

He knelt and retreated, Wei Wenxing moved forward, and finally fell on the bed together, Jiang Chifeng buried his head in his arms, and then laughed softly.

"I like you so much, your unique romance."

Probably the love surged in his body from the day he met Wei Wenxing, so everything Wei Wenxing gave him felt romantic and exciting.

"When giving a ring, I must be more romantic."

Wei Wenxing actually knew what Jiang Chifeng liked.

The young master likes unique preferences, likes to be generous and open, likes to have a lot of people come for him, and likes to be hot-headed and reckless.

He reached out and turned off the light.

"must."

"There will definitely be a beautifully decorated wedding hall, with beautiful roses and peonies on both sides of the long red carpet, full of relatives, friends and guests, I will kneel down on one knee to put a ring on you, and solemnly swear an oath."

"Absolutely loyal and will always love you."

Jiang Chifeng hooked his fingers and clasped them tightly.

"Love you."

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