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Xu Hui asked, "Do you really love her, or are you used to her and don't want to separate?"

Judging from Liao Shengying's usual attitude, Xu Hui really can't believe the word love.He would rather believe that Chen Qian is a tasteless man to him, tasteless to eat, a pity to discard, the bad nature of a man.

Liao Shengying nestled on the co-pilot, and couldn't stop crying. It was funny for a big man to behave like this, but it was also kind of pitiful.

"What do you know, Huizi, have you been in love for so long? You always look for novelty when you find a woman, but you get tired of it after two or three months. I am also a man, and I have been with Chen Qian for so long, and the freshness is early. His mother is gone. What is left? My old lady said before that when two people have been together for a long time, a piece of flesh has grown. They don’t know what love is, they only know how to grow together The flesh cannot be separated, it is connected with the blood and the skin, and it hurts to die when it is separated. I didn’t believe her words before, but now, I believe it now. Chen Qian and I are like this. Maybe, those who insisted on being together The same goes for couples who have been together for ten years! Love? Love has become a habit. But who can say that habit is not love!"

After sending the crying Liao Shengying home, Xu Hui kept thinking about what he said while driving back.

Habit is also a kind of love.

It's hard to understand.

When the throbbing in the heart calms down, can a long-term relationship really be maintained by just relying on habits?

Will he and Wu Jingan have that day?

Without any constraints, is there any need to maintain them?

Opening the door, Wu Jingan, who was nestled on the sofa, shouted at him without turning his head, "I'm back."

Xu Hui walked up to him, half-knelt beside the sofa, staring at him without blinking.

Wu Jingan's scalp was numb from his stare, and he asked tremblingly, "What did I do wrong again?"

The corner of Xu Hui's mouth curled up, and he lowered his head slowly, leaving a light kiss on his lips.

Xu Hui said: "Will there be a day when you don't love me anymore?"

Wu Jingan looked at him suspiciously, "Why, are you tired of it? Damn, we've only been talking for more than half a month, you're going too fast!"

The rare literary bubble in Xu Hui's heart was burst by Wu Jing'an with such a "boom".

You said that this person is so uninteresting. If you talk about feelings with such a person, you will lose any romantic heart.

Rough people are only worthy of talking about rough love.

So, Young Master Xu kicked the quilt on him and yelled angrily, "Go to the side, hurry up."

Taking up the space he vacated, Young Master Xu nestled on the sofa contentedly, and pulled the rough man into his arms with both hands.

Sure enough, two people nest together, is the most comfortable.

What is love, habit, maintenance, etc., go to hell first, and enjoy the present moment is the most important thing.

Right now, they are in love.

During the roll call, Wu Jing'an felt that the watchman was looking at him wrongly.

It was as if a small knife of envy and hatred was poking at his face.

Not long after the roll call, the duty chief walked into his duty room.

Wu Jingan hastily gave up his seat, thinking about what wicked thing he had done to offend the Lord who was overpowering him.

After sitting for a long time, after rebuking Wu Jing'an with more than a dozen sentences, it was time to get down to business.

"What kind of high branch are you climbing, you can even get a tourist spot in the mine, Wu Jing'an, what a talent!"

Mine travel?

Wu Jing'an was no stranger to this term, but this kind of thing had always been out of reach for a commoner like him.

Xiao Li chattered in surprise, "Old Wu, are you really climbing the ladder? Tell me, which family's daughter is it? I said why you have been so secretive recently, and you rushed home after work. It turned out that—— —Hey, Old Wu, you are wrong, you are talking about someone, and it is not an underground affair, why are you hiding so deep!"

Mine travel?Climb high branches?Talk about someone?affair?

Wu Jingan suddenly understood the connection.

Thanks to Xiao Li's famous mouth, when roll call after get off work, everyone on duty knew that he was going on a trip.

It's still a legitimate paid tour, which lasts for half a month and is worth more than [-] people. I wish everyone could take a knife to clean off the tourist aura on him.

Da Gang said: "You kid is so mean, you don't even think about your brothers when you have something good to do."

Xiao Qiao said: "Old Wu, you really made you wait after waiting for a thousand years. This time, this should be the right girl! Could it be, mine manager's daughter?"

Kong Xin said: "Hey, Old Wu, do you have any contact with Mr. Xu? He probably did it for you!"

One sentence made Wu Jingan break out in cold sweat, and the smile he finally squeezed out was stiff and ugly. Just as he was about to explain something, Kong Xin himself denied the statement.

"Probably not, then Xu Shao has disappeared for several months. Alas, it's a pity. If he is here, maybe we can get a quota for my brother and go out together. It would be great!"

Xiao Qiao shoved him, and said teasingly: "You are beautiful, you, Xu Shao, is looking for Lin Jiajia, no matter how bad it is, it is our old Wu, it's your turn to drag the family!"

Wu Jing'an quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and followed everyone with a "hehe" smirk.

When he went back, he had to warn his family, Xu Gaozhi, to be low-key, low-key, and low-key.

A tourist quota can bring the two of them together, and if there is any disturbance in the future, he can't explain it clearly even with eighteen mouths.

Xu Hui didn't intend to let Wu Jingan go on a trip at the mine, but he asked him to take a ten-day off-duty shift under the pretense that the two who were in love would get tired of being together more often.

The cunning Wu Jing'an borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and gave this good thing to the chief of staff. Firstly, the impostor would definitely keep him secret, and secondly, the chief of duty would turn a blind eye to such trivial matters as being late, leaving early, going to sleep, etc. La!

The mine-run tour failed, but Xu Hui arranged a real luxury tour for Wu Jingan.

Half a month, five cities, Wu Jingan's legs became weak from shopping, and he slumped on the hotel bed and never wanted to get up.

The collision of ancient historical accumulation and modern prosperous trend creates cities that are either charming or serious.

Lingering under the mottled city gate, a bluestone path engraved with the traces of time is paved into the distance.

Xu Hui suddenly remembered to ask him, "Where did you put it safely? I searched the house and couldn't find it."

Wu Jingan said lightly, "Throw it away."

The man with wide-eyed eyes repeated in disbelief, "Throw it away?"

Wu Jingan replied calmly, "Why don't you just throw it away and keep it? To commemorate the good deeds you have done?"

The bluestone path was stomped loudly by someone, and the tender green shoots that emerged from the branches were shaken to the ground and crushed on the soles of someone's feet.

"You prodigal man, do you know how much you paid for it!"

Dozens of red lanterns of different sizes are hung at the entrance of the old-fashioned teahouse. Entering the hall, the waiter wearing a white towel makes tea, and sings sonorously and forcefully on the stage, "Your Majesty, listen carefully..."

Time took a turn in the mellow Peking Opera, and slipped away quietly in the fragrant tea.

Wu Jing'an said: "When you're old, you should also be a fan of theater."

Xu Hui said: "When you're old, let's listen together!"

Wu Jingan turned his head and looked at him silently for a while.

Loud music, blurred lights, the city that never sleeps opened the curtain.

Accommodating the flashy, noisy and bizarre city, there is no quiet corner to store the tired soul.

Xu Hui handed a dark blue velvet box to Wu Jingan, "For you."

Wu Jingan looked at him inexplicably, "What?" He gave him something inexplicably.

"open to take a look."

There were two identical rings on the soft sponge cushion. At that moment, Wu Jingan's heart stopped beating.

Xu Hui held a ring in front of Wu Jingan's eyes, "Look at the words on it."

Suppressing his throbbing mood, Wu Jingan narrowed his eyes to look at the two small characters on the inner ring of the ring—Xu You.

"This is—" Wu Jingan looked at these two words suspiciously.

Xu Hui put this ring on Wu Jingan's ring finger, then picked up the other and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Peace, this is mine."

Xu Hui smiled evilly, and put another ring on his right ring finger.

May you be safe.

Xu Hui's love is such a simple thing.

Wu Jingan was infected and laughed along with him.Heart, go to the Pacific Ocean bit by bit.

"I won't lose it again, Wu, I warn you, if you lose it again, I'll pick it up and put it on your dick. Don't believe me, I won't let you pull it out for the rest of your life."

Wu Jingan withdrew his smile and his throbbing. Who said this person loved him? ! MD, Xu Hu should be sunk.

Back at the hotel late at night, after taking a shower and lying on the bed, Wu Jingan was so tired that he didn't want to move any more.

Xu Hui was also tired, so he stopped playing adult games with him, hugged him tightly from behind, wrapped "Xu You" in "Ping An", and slept until dawn.

While dragging their luggage and waiting at the airport, two foreigners sat next to them.

One of them found the rings of the same style on their hands and greeted them friendly.

Wu Jingan's English was very poor, and after saying "Hello" and "Nicetomeetyou", he handed over the right to speak to his companions.

Xu Hui smiled and chatted with them for a while, then the two laowai waved and drove their plane away.

Wu Jingan asked, "What did they say?"

Xu Hui raised the corners of his lips and looked at him with a wicked smile, "They asked if we were a couple."

Wu Jing'an said nervously, "How did you answer?"

"Of course I say yes!"

Wu Jingan stared wide-eyed, "You are sick, what are you talking about to strangers!"

Xu Hui turned cold, and looked at him with half-closed eyes, "If you don't tell strangers, why tell acquaintances!"

Wu Jingan was so choked by him that he couldn't say a word, so he glared at him and turned his gaze back to the phone.

The plane took off on time, the roar was heard, and the huge white thing rushed into the sky. Looking at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window through the porthole, Xu Hui suddenly said, "Those two people are also lovers. They said that they have been together for ten years. I hope we can do the same." Like them, treat each other as the only one, and go through the next few decades."

Wu Jingan shifted his gaze to the man opposite him little by little.

Xu Hui didn't know what he was thinking, and kept looking out the window.

Wu Jingan hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his right hand, wrapping "Ping An" with "Xu You"

With a silent answer, Xu Hui turned his head and looked at him.

That person has himself in his eyes, and there is a deep affection in that person's eyes that cannot be resolved.

That person's name is Xu Hui, and that person's name is Wu Jing'an.

No matter how they end up in the future, no one will forget the self in the other party's eyes on that day on the plane.

There is no promise, no constraint, no extra words, at that moment, they are sincerely in love.