The sand sculpture attacked him and was addicted to the plot of dog blood

Facts have proved that Weiyan overthinks.

The bath that Qi Ran said was really a bath, and he even brought his own change of clothes, which Wei Yan didn't notice.

I thought that Qi Ran was just sending him over and leaving when he was done, but who knew that this person would actually want to stay overnight.

Weiyan couldn't refuse.

In any case, there is no reason for the tenant to refuse the landlord to stay. Moreover, it is more than two hours away from Qi's villa by car. After a whole day of tossing, and now it is midnight, he shouldn't drive him away.

Fortunately, Qi Ran also knew what he could and couldn't accept, so he took his pajamas and went to the bathroom outside.

This house has two bathrooms, one in the living room and the other in the master bedroom.

After Qi Ran took a shower, he just obediently knocked on the door of the master bedroom, frowned, and held his stomach: "Brother, I'm hungry."

The stomach made a hungry sound very cooperatively.

Weiyan: "..."

It's been a bad day all day today, they really haven't eaten much, Weiyan is fine, but Qi Ran is still young, and it's time for his body to grow, so we can't let the children go hungry.

Weiyan was going to order a takeaway, but when he turned his head, the little boy ran to the kitchen with his slippers on and opened the refrigerator.

"Wow, there are ingredients in the refrigerator."

Qi Ran didn't expect that the cleaning aunt would add something to the refrigerator, but he wanted to pay enough for the house. This should be a request from his elder brother. Thinking that school will start soon, and this place is relatively close to the school, I thought Qi Ran would go there occasionally. Stay for two days.

The little boy's eyes were too hot, and he looked at him pitifully and hungry, as if waiting for something.

Weiyan could only put down his mobile phone, give up ordering takeaway, and roll up his sleeves to cook for his children.

"What to eat?"

There are some dried noodles in the refrigerator, quick-frozen dumplings, small cages, finger cakes, etc., as well as some refrigerated meat and vegetables.

Qi Ran obediently stood beside him: "I will eat whatever my brother does."

The young master is not difficult to serve, and he looks a little...cute?

Weiyan pursed her lips, but said nothing.

He hasn't cooked for others for a long time, and he eats whatever he wants. He didn't know how to cook, but he learned a little during the time he lived with Wei Lan in Shizi Lane, and he couldn't let his brother eat every day. takeout.

But his craft is not very good, at most it is only at the level of entrance.

After a while, fireworks ignited in this uninhabited house.

Qi Ran rested his chin on the glazed table and watched Weiyan cook quietly.

The way a handsome, handsome man cooks is actually very charming, but the person involved doesn't know it. He is too focused and serious, and he doesn't think that a man needs to be described by the word "beautiful".

But Qi Ran was fascinated by watching, and felt his stomach warm before eating the meal.

His eyes lingered on Weiyan's slender and narrow waist, and the tie string of the apron drew a beautiful arc. Qi Ran looked at it, and his throat rolled.

Weiyan thought the child was very hungry, so she gave him a sideways look and told him to stay aside, so as not to cause trouble, because she had no idea what the little boy was greedy for.

They are all ingredients that do not require complicated handling, and a meal is ready in no time.

Boiled some beef soup, poured it on the vermicelli, and fried two poached eggs. It was a simple meal, but Qi Ran ate it very deliciously, and repeatedly praised the taste.

He also said: "It would be great if I could eat the rice cooked by my brother every day in the future."

Even though Weiyan has cooked for his younger brother Weilan for many years, Weilan never praised him so much.

Being praised will naturally make the person who cooks feel happy.

Watching the boy eat a bowl of noodles without even leaving the soup, he raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered that he had cooked for Qi Ran for the first time, and he also ordered a bowl of noodles. No salt or oil was added, and Qi Ran swallowed the clear soup with little water, not like a well-clothed young master at all.

Compared with the bowl of plain noodles back then, this meal tonight is so delicious.

Qi Ran burped when he was full, and there was not a single onion left at the bottom of the bowl.

He looked at Weiyan with a smile and said, "Brother, your food is so delicious."

elder brother:"……"

Childish words?

Seeing that the boy was rushing to clean up the dishes after eating, not to mention how well-behaved he was, Weiyan didn't intend to care about his tiger-wolf words.

The child was full after eating under his brother, said "good night" to his brother, and went to sleep in the second bedroom.

At this time, Weiyan cleared his head of those remarks on the same-sex forums, and thought: the Internet is really not a good thing.

Tired all day, Weiyan fell asleep soon after taking a shower.

He had another dream.

"Qi Ran, let's get the certificate."

Weiyan heard that this sentence came from his own mouth, but it was definitely not something he could say.

He was trapped in his body, speaking insincerely.

In front of him were the young man's pure almond eyes, which widened a little bit, which was unbelievable. The young man was stunned for a while, and opened and closed his lips to say something, but he was so excited that he couldn't make a sound.

Immediately afterwards, he was bumped into by the person in front of him and hugged him.

Only then did Wei Yan feel that the person in front of him was Qi Ran, but not the Qi Ran he knew now.

He was tall, and his shoulders were much wider. When he was hugged in his arms, his arms could completely wrap himself.

No longer a teenager, but a young man in his 20s.

His heart danced wildly with excitement, and he hugged him for a long time before raising his tear-filled eyes and staring at him blankly.

"Really? Is...really? Yanyan, you...you want to marry me?"

Weiyan felt herself nodding.

Qi Ran excitedly said: "Okay, okay, get married, let's get married, I'll tell my parents, after this summer, we'll have the wedding, on your favorite island, okay?"

Weiyan: "No need."

Feeling the young man holding his waist froze for a moment, he said slowly: "There is no rush to hold the wedding, let's get the certificate first."

"That's fine. Then...then in two days..."

Before Qi Ran finished speaking, he was interrupted: "Don't wait for two days, just today."

Qi Ran glanced at the night outside the window, although he was excited, he didn't understand.

"But... it's getting dark, and the Civil Affairs Bureau is off work."

Weiyan didn't say much, took him by the hand and rushed into the underground garage, drove to the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and really got off work.

But they didn't go back, and Weiyan squatted on the curb opposite the Civil Affairs Bureau without saying a word, staring at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau opposite, as if afraid that the Civil Affairs Bureau's president would run away.

Qi Ran didn't understand his behavior, but he didn't ask anything, he was so dazzled by joy that he didn't have the energy to think about anything else.

I have been waiting with him, until late at night, until dawn, until the breakfast stalls start shouting, until people come and go along the street, until the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau slowly opens.

They became the first couple to register that day.

They are too crazy, and the rush to get married is not in such a hurry.

That is incomprehensible to Weiyan now.

But he was trapped in the body, unable to do anything, he could only watch silently, speechless, realizing that he was dreaming, and felt that the dream was absurd.

He saw a bright red, thin booklet with his own picture printed on it.

Although he is still handsome, his eyebrows and eyes are still good-looking, but his temples seem to be a little gray. He realizes that he is not so young in the photo, and he is almost 30 years old.

And in the photo, standing side by side with me, the young man with a bright smile and pear dimples is still very young.

How could he marry Qi Ran...

Weiyan couldn't understand.

But soon he didn't need to understand, and he opened his eyes in the darkness and woke up from his dream.

The dream is too absurd.

I just browsed the same-sex forums, and even thought about getting married.

"..."

So shameful, so ridiculous.

For Weiyan, this is definitely a nightmare.

He fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp, intending to go to the kitchen refrigerator to get a bottle of water to quench his thirst, but found a faint light in the living room bathroom, and the sound of the shower was obvious.

Qi Ran is taking a shower?

But hasn't he already washed it?

What kind of shower do you take in the middle of the night?

But Weiyan didn't want to meddle in this kind of nosy business, he was about to go back to the bedroom after taking the water, when he passed by the door of the bathroom, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

A secret and dull voice came from the boy's hoarse throat, and the sound of the shower could not completely cover it up.

Weiyan froze on the spot.

He heard the boy murmuring indistinctly.

"Hmm... Weiyan, Yanyan... Wife..."

"..."

Weiyan suspects that she has not woken up from the dream and is still in the dream.

During the time he was frozen, he didn't notice that the shower in the bathroom was turned off, and the bathroom door suddenly opened.

The two met their eyes.

Qi Ran was dumbfounded.

He was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist.

"Old... Wife?"

After finishing speaking, Weiyan frowned tightly and turned her face away, as if avoiding suspicion and not wanting to see him.

Almost gritted his teeth: "Put on your clothes."

It's outrageous, he just had a dream like a horror movie, and Qi Ran will show him a restricted scene.

There is nothing more outrageous than a boy who likes himself, says his name in front of him, calls himself his wife, and blasphemes himself.

The author says:

There are two more at night;

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