After My Ex-Boyfriend's White Moonlight Proposed to Me

The lights are on.

Although Valentine's Day is a foreign holiday, it is also quite popular in China. Maybe they want to find some fun from the boring life of [-] to [-], or they have not regained their desire to go to work after the year, so they take the opportunity to indulge and indulge.

When passing by the fountain, Zhuang Yan hugged him from behind.

Xie Ning looked at the ever-changing water column and didn't hide.

After thinking about it, I probably can't avoid it.

"Ning Ning." When Zhuang Yan called his name, his voice was still low, but with an unconcealable joy.

It was as if a child had finally tasted his favorite candy, and the sweet taste filled his lips and teeth.

Xie Ning let him hold him, and responded softly: "Yes."

Zhuang Yan chuckled in his ear, and shouted again: "Ning Ning."

There happened to be a street lamp behind the two of them, and the weak light poured down, dragging their shadows for a long time.

Xie Ning looked down at the overlapping shadows of the two.

Zhuang Yan hugged him too tightly, filling the gaps in the shadow bit by bit, as if there was only one shadow.

Xie Ning looked at it for a while, then absent-mindedly replied again: "...um."

Zhuang Yan seems a little clingy today.

There is the sound of slow breathing in the ears, and the steady heartbeat in the chest that is tightly pressed behind him.

He was in a trance, when suddenly there was a warm and wet feeling on the back of his neck, the force was very light, but with a tingling sensation, it rushed all the way to his heart like an electric current.

Zhuang Yan kissed lightly there.

Xie Ning's body trembled, and he couldn't help shivering.

This action seemed too intimate, which made him inexplicably ashamed, and then turned his head to look around.

On this special day, couples in twos and threes are all intimately entangled together, there are heterosexual couples, and occasionally a same-sex couple can be seen.

Their behavior is not too outrageous.

Zhuang Yan put his head on his shoulder, and seemed to smile: "You didn't deny what I said just now."

Xie Ning is not voice-controlled, but he has always been unable to resist Zhuang Yan's subwoofer-like voice, especially when the other party's speech is almost close to him, it can always make his legs weak.

Now Xie Ning's legs are a little weak.

He tried his best to think for a while before he could understand the meaning of Zhuang Yan's words, and said slowly: "Isn't there a discount?"

Zhuang Yan chuckled: "Just the money for a dinner, do you think you will care, or I will care."

Xie Ning was speechless immediately.

In fact, he also understands that the so-called excuse of being a couple for the sake of discount is not convincing on them.

At that moment, when the waiter gave him a questioning look, Xie Ning hesitated for a while, but couldn't say anything in denial.

Xie Ning couldn't remember when he realized that today was Valentine's Day, and then he suddenly understood Zhuang Yan's arrangement for the day, the painting he bought with old favors, and this not-so-elaborate but still romantic scene tonight. What is dinner for.

He thought that he probably couldn't refuse Zhuang Yan like this.

Zhuang Yan asked again: "Ningning, why don't you deny it?"

Xie Ning was stumped by this question and couldn't answer it for a while.

But asking the bottom line is Zhuang Yan's characteristic, he would hold Xie Ning until he got the answer, he lowered his head and asked again.

Xie Ning bit the bullet and said, "...I don't know."

At this time, Xie Ning's accent will always bring out a little southern softness, especially the last modal particle "Ya", which is so cute that it makes people feel soft.

But in Zhuang Yan's eyes, it's easy to bring out the bad factors in his bones, so he can't help but want to tease Xie Ning even more, and to hear if he can say softer words.

"Then you ask your heart?" Zhuang Yan hooked the corners of his lips, "Ask what it thinks?"

Xie Ning: "..."

During dinner, Zhuang Yan ordered a bottle of red wine for the occasion, and both of them drank some. They couldn't drive at the moment.

The surrogate driver was driving the car up from the underground garage. When the headlights of the car came over, it shone on the two people who were hugging each other tightly. Xie Ning struggled subconsciously.

It was then ruthlessly suppressed.

When he didn't answer, Zhuang Yan replied on his behalf: "Ningning, in fact, you already agreed in your heart that we are together, but it's just because of some reasons, you can't tell, right?"

Xie Ning was stunned: "No."

"Lie." Zhuang Yan sneered.

Xie Ning shut up again. Seeing the driver parked the car in front of the two of them, he changed the subject and said, "Shall we get in the car first?"

Zhuang Yan stretched out his hand and dragged him to death in his arms: "No."

Xie Ning's voice became softer: "The driver is still waiting."

"Let him wait first." Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows, "It won't take too long anyway."

Xie Ning said: "..."

Zhuang Yan smiled: "You just have a stubborn mouth, and it's not the first day I know your duplicity."

Xie Ning couldn't help retorting: "I didn't."

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Nothing? No duplicity?"

Xie Ning's eyes wandered twice: "...None."

Zhuang Yan sneered: "Do you know how to say this today?"

Xie Ning was about to collapse: "What am I going to say!"

Zhuang Yan is used to talking to himself, and whatever he believes is what he believes, but if Xie Ning doesn't admit it, everything becomes evidence of his duplicity.

Sounds very rogue.

Zhuang Yan thought for a while: "Well, if you don't agree with it in your heart, how about going back to the restaurant with me to find the waiter, telling her that we are not a couple, and giving her the money?"

Xie Ning's scalp tingled when he heard it: "...It's too, too troublesome."

Zhuang Yan said slowly, "No trouble, we didn't go far."

Xie Ning remained silent.

Zhuang Yan smiled lowly: "How is it? To go or not to go?"

Xie Ning thought in grief and indignation: Not good!

At a time like this, perhaps by answering the word "go", Zhuang Yan would be able to calm down.

But Xie Ning opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say this simple word.

Xie Ning moved his lips, his eyes fell on the overlapping shadows of the two, and he became in a daze for some reason.

When he reacted, he had already spit out two words like a mosquito: "...don't go."

After a pause, he came back to his senses and hastily added: "You can't make the driver wait too long..."

Zhuang Yan was satisfied with this answer, and laughed at his remedy.

He didn't want to push too hard, and said with a light smile, "Then I'll take it as your acquiescence."

Default what!

Taking advantage of him letting go, Xie Ning stepped forward with a blushing face, opened the car door and sat in.

After arriving home, Xie Ning seemed to avoid Zhuang Yan, and ran upstairs in a hurry, but Zhuang Yan didn't catch up, and just said calmly from behind: "Remember to take a bath."

Xie Ning turned around and stared at him with wide eyes.

During the day, Zhuang Yan was also sweating lightly. After taking a shower at home, he picked up his phone and found that Song Qingqing had sent a message for the first time.

The two hadn't been in touch for many years, but they happened to meet today, and it made sense to say hello on WeChat.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Song Qingqing asked about Xie Ning in a roundabout way.

Zhuang Yan narrowed his eyes, and replied: That's what you think.

Song Qingqing sent a huge exclamation point over.

Song Qingqing: Let me tell you, there were so many girls chasing you back then, and you never looked at anyone differently. It really was because of your wrong sexuality.

Zhuang Yan sneered, and replied: No, it's just because my vision is too high.

Song Qingqing: ...All right.

After a while, Song Qingqing hesitated to speak and sent another message: But about Xie Ning...

Zhuang Yan:?

Song Qingqing: I don't know Xie Ning well, but Aunt Xia Wan, that is, Xie Ning's mother, I have met her several times, how can I say...

Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes: speak directly.

Song Qingqing: Then I'll just say it straight, I always feel like she's trying to match Xie Ning and me together.

Zhuang Yan froze for a moment and frowned slightly.

Song Qingqing: Although it's just my feeling, you also know that our women's intuition is always sharper in this regard.

Zhuang Yan replied: I see.

Recalling the things that Xie Ning had mentioned to him, Zhuang Yan didn't find it strange.

It has not been a day or two since Xia Wan wanted to arrange for Xie Ning to go on a blind date with a girl.

Song Qingqing asked cautiously: His family probably doesn't know about you, right?

Zhuang Yan: Yes.

Song Qingqing: Then...do you want me to find out for you?

Zhuang Yan wanted to refuse, but before he sent the words, he thought about it, then slowly deleted it, and typed a new line,

Zhuang Yan: Then I will trouble you.

Song Qingqing: I can't help it, who told me that I owe you too much favor.

Zhuang Yan didn't return her, threw the phone aside, rubbed his forehead and began to collect his thoughts.

I always feel... Xie Ning's psychological problems are inseparable from his mother.

Ji Wenbin also said that the family of origin has the greatest influence on a person's growth.

But... what kind of impact?

……

With Xie Ning's acquiescence and Zhuang Yan's shamelessness, the relationship between the two of them seemed to be settled.

But the way of getting along seems to have not changed much, and it is still the same as it was before.

Xie Ning thought for a while, and belatedly realized that his and Zhuang Yan's previous behavior was also very ambiguous, saying that there was nothing wrong with being a couple.

Even the people in the production team said, true or false, that they had already seen that they were a couple.

Every time Xie Ning thought about it, he could only blush and immerse himself in his work.

Zhuang Yan's pickiness in the design of the original painting is not discounted because the original artist is Xie Ning. If there is any dissatisfaction with the design, he will still call back and redraw it.

Fortunately, the attitude of the two on this point is also tacit, and they must strive for perfection.

Although the two work together, they don't have many chances to see each other on weekdays, at least during the daytime, they hardly see Zhuang Yan.

The starting time is certain, and the casting alone is enough for him to have a headache.

The two female roles in the new film have finally been cast, both selected by Zhuang Yan through auditions.

The person who plays Bai Yueguang is a film school student, or an amateur, with basically zero acting experience, but Zhuang Yan likes her temperament that is very suitable for Bai Yueguang.

The actor of Red Rose chose an actress with rich experience and remarkable acting skills.

Xie Ning didn't follow these auditions. Originally, the art design and actors rarely had contact with each other, not to mention that the art team was extremely busy with the scene design.

During the period, Xie Ning took time to meet Ji Wenbin several times, but the content of the meeting was still kept secret.

But when Zhuang Yan contacted Ji Wenbin, Ji Wenbin said that Xie Ning's defense against him had been eased a lot, which was good news.

Zhuang Yan cooks most of the time in the evening. He seems to never tire of feeding Xie Ning, and occasionally he asks Aunt Chen to cook when he is too busy to go home.

Just after dinner that day, Zhuang Yan received a message from Song Qingqing.

Song Qingqing: Aunt Xia Wan asked me out again today.

……

This is not the first time Song Qingqing has met Xia Wan.

The two met at a book bar with an elegant environment. When Song Qingqing arrived, Xia Wan had already ordered two cups of tea. When she saw her, she nodded and showed an elegant smile.

Song Qingqing's impression of Xia Wan has always been good.

Although the two chatted a few words, the topic would always turn to her son named Xie Ning, but as an elder, her attitude towards Song Qingqing could be called amiable.

The two of them talked a few words today, and Song Qingqing took advantage of the opportunity to ask Xie Ning.

Xia Wan only thought that Song Qingqing was interested, and her eyes lit up: "My son is too introverted and doesn't like to meet people. Otherwise, if I let you meet, you must have a lot of things in common."

Song Qingqing had now confirmed that Xia Wan had the intention of matching them up, took a sip of tea, and asked softly, "Really?"

Xia Wan smiled: "He is also an art student, and you are very destined."

Song Qingqing didn't mention that she and Xie Ning had already met, they really had a good chat, and didn't mention Zhuang Yan, she put her hand on the wall of the cup and said: "Then we should meet when we have time."

Xia Wan smiled even more happily, if it wasn't for Xie Ning's rejection too thoroughly, she even wanted to let the two meet now.

The tea at the bottom of the cup slowly drained, Song Qingqing chatted with her for a long time, and finally pretended to ask casually: "If the person Xie Ning likes to associate with is not to your liking..."

Xia Wan raised her eyebrows and sneered: "I was also anxious at first, he always made some messy friends, but later I figured it out, as long as you are not married, no matter how long you date, you will always break up."

Song Qingqing sipped her tea and said nothing.

……

After reading the message from Song Qingqing, Zhuang Yan thought blankly.

It seems that Ms. Qiao is right, it is time to set a date for the wedding.