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

After leaving the lounge for a while, Xie Ning suddenly wanted to call Ji Wenbin again.

He thinks he is hallucinating.

Otherwise, how could he see Zhuang Yan walking slowly from the corridor.

It is said that when people are extremely tired, imaginary people will appear in front of them, as if they are thinking day by day and dreaming at night, so they imagine the person they are thinking about and talk about for comfort.

But Xie Nin knew that was impossible.

Zhuang Yan is now thousands of miles away in the film and television city, and he may still be on the set, frowning and scolding the NG actors.

Or behind the camera, adjusting the lens, lighting and positioning without expression.

Xie Ning could clearly describe Zhuang Yan's appearance on the set in his mind. The number of times he went to watch was not too many, but it was enough for him to remember Zhuang Yan's appearance.

Not only painted on paper, but also remembered in my heart.

The film and television city is more than 1000 kilometers away, and it took Xie Ning several hours to return by plane.

So the Zhuang Yan walking from the corridor in front of him can only be fake, his hallucination.

The fake Zhuang Yan was also so tall and handsome, with a straight posture when he walked, and the edge of his coat fluttered twice with his unhurried pace.

Xie Ning raised his head and looked at him intently.

He walked in front of Xie Ning, his eyebrows seemed to move, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

From the corner of Xie Ning's eyes, he saw his coat hang down quietly as he stopped.

Xie Ning really wanted to reach out and hug him, but he didn't dare to move, he was afraid that any move he made would shatter the illusion in front of him.

So he just stood quietly, his eyes fixed on Zhuang Yan's face for a long time.

But he didn't move, but Zhuang Yan did.

He leaned down slightly and bent over to get closer to him.

Xie Ning closed his eyes the moment Zhuang Yan approached him.

He felt that the dream had finally come to an end, that the illusion was about to disappear, and he was about to wake up.

In the next second, he fell into a warm embrace.

Xie Ning thought, this embrace is too real, even Zhuang Yan's hand clasped on his back is strong and strong, and he can even feel the fiery temperature of his palm.

It was as real as if he was being embraced by Zhuang Yanzhen right now.

Zhuang Yan clicked his tongue, and put his head on his shoulder in dissatisfaction: "Why didn't you react at all when you saw me?"

The voice was deep and familiar.

Xie Ning's first reaction was, did he still hallucinate?

But the illusion did not crumble to pieces, nor did the dream wake up.

Xie Ning said foolishly, "Isn't this hallucination too real for too long?"

"What illusion." Zhuang Yan laughed out loud, kissed him on the neck helplessly, and then whispered into his ear, "I'm back."

Xie Ning was hugged for a long time before he came back to his senses, and touched Zhuang Yan's face in disbelief.

Zhuang Yan sneered: "I can still be fake."

Xie Ning let out an "ah".

He really wanted to pinch himself, but under Zhuang Yan's gaze, he didn't dare. After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "Why are you back?"

Zhuang Yan looked at him and said bluntly, "I miss you."

Xie Ning's hand involuntarily grabbed the hem of Zhuang Yan's clothes, and let out another "ah".

Zhuang Yan saw that he was looking far away, and asked, "What about you?"

Xie Ning asked blankly, "What?"

Zhuang Yan squeezed his palm: "Do you miss me?"

"Think about it." Xie Ning whispered, "I think about it every day."

After he finished speaking, he felt that this sentence was too direct, so he blushed uncontrollably.

But he didn't want to take it back either, he wanted to tell Zhuang Yan what he missed.

Zhuang Yan's eyes became very deep for a moment, but after they fell on Xie Ning, they became restrained again.

After all, the corridor is not a private place, and there are patients' family members or doctors and nurses passing by at any time.

Zhuang Yan looked up, and there was a lounge behind Xie Ning.

He took Xie Ning's hand, pushed the door open, and took a look, only to find that the lounge was empty.

"Sorry." His voice was low and hoarse.

Xie Ning didn't know what he was apologizing for, and before he could ask, he was pushed against the door panel.

Zhuang Yan trapped him in the corner between the door panel and the wall, and his tall figure leaned over: "I can't restrain myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Ning's chin was pinched and lifted by him. He lowered his head, and kissed Xie Ning's lips that he couldn't refuse.

The space was very small, Zhuang Yan blocked the incoming light, shrouding Xie Ning in his shadow.

This made Xie Ning feel like he was being controlled by Zhuang Yan.

He kissed for a long time, until Xie Ning's lips started to turn red, he let him go.

Xie Ning responded by wrapping his arms around Zhuang Yan's neck, then raised his head, and kissed him back gently.

When he returned to the ward, Xie Ning's lips were unnaturally red, as if he had been severely ravaged.

But anyone with a bit of experience can guess what he went through just now.

Not to mention that he entered the door holding Zhuang Yan's hand.

He thought that there were only Uncle Zhong and Mr. Xie who hadn't woken up in the ward, so he didn't do anything to hide it. After opening the door and entering, he saw several doctors in white coats standing around the bed.

The sight of the stranger made him subconsciously want to raise his hand to cover his mouth, but he felt that this action was too deliberate, so he changed his fist to his lips halfway, and coughed softly.

"What's the matter?" He asked Uncle Zhong worriedly, "Is there something wrong with Grandpa's illness?"

Uncle Zhong shook his head: "It's just a routine physical examination."

Xie Ning was relieved.

Uncle Zhong saw Zhuang Yan next to him and nodded in greeting.

His expression was very calm, as if Zhuang Yan's appearance here was a very normal thing.

Xie Ning didn't want to disturb the doctor, so he took Zhuang Yan aside to talk: "When did you come here?"

"Morning flight." Zhuang Yan said.

Xie Ning calculated the time and found that he rushed to the hospital right after getting off the plane.

Noon had passed, Xie Ning asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Zhuang Yan shook his head: "No, but I'm not very hungry."

There was nothing to eat in the ward, so Xie Ning got up, picked an apple from the fruits others gave him, washed it and handed it to Zhuang Yan: "Eat this first to fill your stomach."

"I'm really not hungry." Zhuang Yan said so, but still took the apple.

"You want to come back...why didn't you tell me?" Xie Ning asked again.

Zhuang Yan seemed to smile a little: "It's too late, I don't have time."

Xie Ning opened his eyes wide and looked at him hesitantly, with disbelief written all over his face.

Zhuang Yan was helpless, and explained: "Yesterday's scene was filmed until morning. After filming, I went to the airport. I didn't tell you in advance because I was afraid that I wouldn't catch the plane and let you have a good time."

"What about the airport?"

"I was stuck on the plane at the last time to board the plane. I was asked to turn it off by the flight attendant as soon as I sat down. I didn't have time to tell you." Zhuang Yan said slowly, "But I called you again after I got off the plane. It was a busy signal. If I can’t get through, I’ll come right over.”

Xie Ning froze for a moment, then remembered that he was probably talking on the phone with Ji Wenbin at that time.

He took out his phone and looked at it, and sure enough there was a missed call that he didn't notice.

Zhuang Yan then turned his head to look at his mobile phone and said, "How is it? Did my explanation pass the test?"

Xie Ning looked at it for a while, then asked again, "Where's your luggage?"

"I didn't bring it." Zhuang Yan smiled nonchalantly, "I came in too haste, so I don't have time to tidy up."

As he spoke, he leaned over and kissed Xie Ning again: "It's good that someone comes here."

When being kissed by Zhuang Yan, Xie Ning's brain couldn't think, so it took him a long time to realize how hastily Zhuang Yan said that he didn't have time.

"Then you don't..." He frowned and asked, "Have you never slept?"

Zhuang Yan let out a "hmm".

Xie Ning frowned, and looked at him with a sullen face: "How long?"

Zhuang Yan thought for a while: "From yesterday to now, I have never closed my eyes."

Xie Ning was taken aback and insisted on letting him go to rest first.

Zhuang Yan clasped his hand tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Together."

He inserted his fingers little by little between Xie Ning's, "Only when you are by my side can I fall asleep in peace."

Before Xie Ning could respond in time, Dr. Lin walked over and said to them, "The next examination needs to be avoided by others."

"Okay." Zhuang Yan nodded, and just like that, he led Xie Ning out of the ward with his fingers interlocked.

There are chairs for people to rest in the corridor. Uncle Zhong sat quietly with them for a while, and said: "The inspection time is variable, and sometimes it will last for several hours."

Xie Ning: "Yes."

Uncle Zhong said to him again: "Why don't you go back and have a rest and sleep?"

Just as Xie Ning was about to shake his head, he suddenly thought of something, glanced at Zhuang Yan, and nodded: "Then let's go back first."

"Don't worry." Uncle Zhong said, "I'm watching the old man here."

"Thank you." Xie Ning said.

The driver, Wu Shu, was waiting at the entrance of the hospital. I don't know if it was arranged by Uncle Zhong in advance or called here temporarily.

Zhuang Yan originally thought that the journey back would take more than an hour, and was hesitating whether to close his eyes and rest for a while in the car, but he didn't expect to arrive at the destination after only ten minutes.

When getting out of the car, Zhuang Yan looked at the unfamiliar neighborhood around him, and looked back at Xie Ning: "Do you still have property here?"

Not knowing if it was because it was too cold outside, Xie Ning's face turned red again.

"It's close to the hospital," he said.

Zhuang Yan followed behind Xie Ning, and was led into the door by him, and looked up for a moment.

This residence is a single family, with a total of two and a half floors. The uppermost half floor is the attic for storing groceries, and the first floor is the kitchen, living room, study and guest room.

The entire second floor is the master bedroom, with a huge cloakroom and bathroom, and a large bed that can accommodate several people is placed in the center of the bedroom.

The house type is not as big and spacious as a lakeside villa, but it is much larger than an exquisite bachelor apartment, suitable for couples or newlyweds.

This house is a New Year's gift from Mr. Xie to Xie Ning during the Chinese New Year.

The house has been renovated a long time ago, and the furniture and daily necessities have also been sent over, and it has been in a state where it can be checked in with bags.

It's just that Xie Ning never found a chance to move here.

Somehow, Zhuang Yan was brought here today by a strange coincidence.

The reason is very good, this place is indeed very close to the hospital where Mr. Xie lives, but Xie Ning was inexplicably guilty, and his face turned even redder after entering the door.

Zhuang Yan walked into the bathroom, looked at the two neatly placed sets of toiletries, and the unopened toothbrush and toothpaste, as if realizing something, smiled meaningfully.

He came out after washing his hands, and asked Xie Ning, "Where do I sleep? The guest room or the master bedroom?"

The blush on Xie Ning's face spread all the way to the base of his neck.

Without saying anything, he took Zhuang Yan to the master bedroom on the second floor in silence.

Zhuang Yan closed the door with his backhand, looking at Xie Ning who was still shy but not evasive like before, he felt soft in his heart.

He couldn't help but press Xie Ning on the bed, his eyes were hot and direct, with an aggressiveness that made Xie Ning a little scared.

"Ning Ning." He shouted.

Xie Ning's shoulders and waist were clasped by Zhuang Yan, his body sank into the soft bed sheet, as if he was trapped, unable to move.

In fact, Zhuang Yan's strength is not very strong, it can even be said to be gentle.

But Xie Ning didn't push him away, nor did he do any other unnecessary actions, as if he was trapped here by Zhuang Yan willingly.

Xie Ning watched quietly for a while, then stretched out his hand and hugged Zhuang Yan's waist. This action can be called throwing himself into a hug, and successfully made Zhuang Yan's breathing short for a few seconds.

"You're here." Xie Ning said, his voice was inexplicably hoarse, as if he was crying.

He buried his head in Zhuang Yan's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "You told me to wait for you, so I've been waiting."

Zhuang Yan looked down at him, and replied, "Yes, I'm here."

Xie Ning hugged him tightly: "I've been waiting for you."

The intimate kiss fell down, like Zhuang Yan's response, first the soft hair, and then slowly down, every part of Xie Ning's face was kissed by him one by one, and it became very hot after a while.

Compared with the fierce tongue kiss, Zhuang Yan's kiss at this time has the taste of rubbing hands together, gentle and lingering.

Xie Ning raised his eyes in a trance, and saw the shadows of the two overlapping together, as if they had merged into one body and never separated.

For a moment, Xie Ning remembered what Ji Wenbin said, the warm and beautiful existence.

Xie Ning felt that there would probably not be anything warmer and more beautiful than Zhuang Yan in his life.

And he walked alone in the dark for so long, and spent so many years in a daze, and finally he waited for this day.

Waited for his love, his light, his warmth and redemption.

The curtains in the bedroom were not drawn, so light came in, like a pair of gentle hands, gently touching every corner of the house.

And this delicate and clean house seems to have come alive because of it.

It also seemed to have been waiting quietly and silently for a long time.

And now, finally, its owners have come.

The author has something to say: please go back to Chapter 24 about the house.

Smelling the ending, ah, I feel that it is not abrupt to end this chapter with the full text.