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

The next morning, Zhuang Yan woke up first.

Xie Ning was still immersed in his dream, Zhuang Yan looked at his sleeping face for a while, then carefully placed his hand on his forehead to test the temperature.

Zhuang Yan knew that he was not in good health and was afraid of the cold. A slight change in temperature would easily catch a cold. For a while, Zhuang Yan saw that he was sick and his voice was low and hoarse. He coughed twice when he spoke a few words.

Last night, Zhuang Yan was extremely patient and gentle. He made a lot of preparations for this, learned all kinds of knowledge, and cleaned up afterwards, but he also knew that Xie Ning was still prone to illness at this time.

Fortunately, Xie Ning didn't have much enthusiasm.

Zhuang Yan raised his body and turned his head to look at Xie Ning.

He didn't dare to move too much, because Xie Ning was sleeping soundly on his shoulders.

The quilt slid down a little, revealing half of Xie Ning's neck looming, and a few hickey marks dotted on his fair skin, which were left by Zhuang Yan when he couldn't help himself.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but think of Xie Ning last night, very shy, but also very well-behaved, letting him do whatever he wanted, when he couldn't bear it, he buried his head in the soft quilt, as if this could cover his completely red face.

Fortunately, he has strong self-control and knows how to restrain himself.

Zhuang Yan thought this way, otherwise Xie Ning, who was as soft as a ball of cotton, would not know what he would do.

After a while, the daylight was breaking day by day, and even through the thick curtains, there was light entering the bedroom.

Xie Ning moved uneasily in his arms twice, Zhuang Yan thought he was awake, but looked carefully to find out.

Xie Ning was still in his dream, but he just said something intermittently, his voice was soft and indistinct, Zhuang Yan had to lower his head and listen closer.

He murmured, "...it hurts."

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, and began to think about whether he hurt people last night.

After a while, Xie Ning rolled over into his arms, hugged his waist, and said, "Mom... I will be obedient."

Zhuang Yan who was called mother couldn't laugh or cry, but was a little curious about what Xie Ning dreamed about.

"...It hurts so much." Xie Ning frowned, his face became painful, even though it was only for a moment, Zhuang Yan still saw it.

He patted Xie Ning's back reassuringly.

Xie Ning was quiet for a while, then started talking in sleep again: "...I don't want to go...don't send me off..."

His eyelashes trembled twice, and he woke up suddenly.

"It's still early." Zhuang Yan's voice was close at hand, "Sleep a little longer?"

Xie Ning was stunned for a while, as if he was still immersed in a dream, he blinked slowly.

"What time is it?" he asked in a low voice.

Zhuang Yan picked up the phone and took a look: "It's not too late, it's only after 9 o'clock."

Xie Ning paused for a few seconds, and after fully waking up, the memories of last night flooded into his mind.

He silently withdrew from Zhuang Yan's arms, blushing completely.

Zhuang Yan looked at him and smiled: "Why are you so shy at this time?"

Xie Ning didn't dare to look at him, and hurriedly turned his head away: "It's already 9 o'clock, I, I got up to wash up."

He didn't dare to stay on the bed for too long, although Zhuang Yan cleaned up his body last night and changed the messy sheets, he didn't feel any discomfort while lying down.

But when he was sleeping on the bed with Zhuang Yan, the scene of the two being turned red would appear in his mind from time to time, and the shame of being late finally made him feel extra ashamed.

He rolled over and got out of bed as if escaping, his legs softened inexplicably when he stepped on the floor, and Zhuang Yan quickly reached out to grab a handful.

"What are you in such a hurry for?" Zhuang Yan laughed in his heart, "We're not in a hurry."

Knowing that Xie Ning was feeling ashamed and annoyed at this moment, Zhuang Yan didn't bother him much while washing, and the two finished washing quickly.

Xie Ning suddenly remembered one thing: "Yesterday... I haven't visited Grandpa yet, and I haven't had time to talk to him. I'm afraid he might be in a hurry."

"Don't worry, I've greeted Uncle Zhong." Zhuang Yan said, "He said that a lot of visiting people came yesterday afternoon. The old man was a little tired and went to bed early, so you don't have to go there."

As Zhuang Yan spoke, he flipped through the text messages on his phone, and Xie Ning was relieved when he saw that Uncle Zhong had indeed said so.

"Did you have a dream this morning?" Zhuang Yan asked him suddenly.

Xie Ning was at a loss for a few seconds: "What?"

Zhuang Yan said again: "Just now when you were talking in your sleep, you kept crying for pain. Is it because I hurt you last night?"

Xie Ning shook his head: "...No."

"I just said, my skills should not be so bad." Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked again, "What dream?"

Xie Ning was afraid that he would frantically ask him how he felt last night, whether he was comfortable or not, and whether he enjoyed it, so he quickly said: "I just...dream about my childhood. At that time, I was still in the south, and there was a summer vacation. Sent me to summer camp, I cried and told her that I didn't want to go, but I was sent to the door. Then I struggled to run out to find my mother, fell hard on the way, hit my knee on the flagstone floor, and cried in pain It all fell out."

Zhuang Yan narrowed his eyes: "No wonder you still hug me and call me Mom."

Then I heard Zhuang Yan ask him in a low voice: "It must have hurt from the fall, right?"

Xie Ning was stunned for a long time before slowly shaking his head: "I don't remember what happened so early, whether it hurt or not."

Before Zhuang Yan wanted to say something, there was a knock on the door, it seemed to be the waiter from Lan Zhai: "Sir, what you asked for has been delivered."

"Lie down and rest for a while." Zhuang Yan turned to him and said, "I'll go and open the door."

Xie Ning nodded, thinking that Zhuang Yan had ordered breakfast, and watched him go out in the pajamas that Lan Zhai had prepared in the closet.

When Zhuang Yan came back, what he was carrying was not food, but a few paper bags. Xie Ning asked curiously, "What did you send?"

"Clothes." Zhuang Yan opened the paper bag, looked at the size on it, and threw a few of them to Xie Ning, "Lanzhai is only equipped with pajamas and bathrobes, and we can't wear yesterday's clothes, do you want to wear pajamas?" go out."

Xie Ning blushed again, took a look at the paper bag, and found that it was actually the latest model of a certain brand for the season.

Zhuang Yan said: "I reported the size, and there shouldn't be too much deviation. You can try it on."

Xie Ning couldn't help being curious: "How do you know my size?"

"Where didn't you let me touch and hug you?" Zhuang Yan teased him, "What other size do you have that I don't know?"

Xie Ning stopped talking immediately.

"Let's have a meal later." Seeing him so embarrassed, he turned his back on purpose even putting on his clothes, Zhuang Yan stopped playing hooligans, and changed the subject, "What are your plans for this afternoon?"

Xie Ning hesitated, "...go to the hospital to accompany grandpa?"

"It's not urgent, we can go together at night." Zhuang Yan said, "If you have no other arrangements, can you accompany me to the airport in the afternoon?"

Xie Ning was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, and responded unwillingly, "...um."

As soon as Zhuang Yan heard it, he knew that he was thinking about it, so he pulled him into his arms and kissed him: "What are you thinking, do you think I'm leaving?"

Xie Ning showed hesitation: "It's been so long since you came back..."

Zhuang Yan blocked the rest of his words angrily, and after a thorough kiss, he said, "I didn't even say I was leaving, why are you in such a hurry to drive me away?"

Xie Ning was hugged obediently by him and shook his head.

"You need to be cured for your crazy thoughts." Zhuang Yan said, "I will accompany me to pick up people in the afternoon."

Xie Ning was told a lot by him, and he didn't dare to have other opinions, so he only asked, "Who?"

"My parents." Zhuang Yan said.

Xie Ning was stunned for a moment: "Uncle and aunt...have you returned to China?"

Zhuang Yan: "Yes."

Xie Ning felt a little strange: "Didn't they go abroad not long ago? What happened?"

Both Zhuang Yan's parents' careers are developed abroad, which is why Zhuang Yan chose to go abroad when he was in college, and stayed abroad for several years after graduation. It stands to reason that there is no urgent matter, and Zhuang Yan's parents would not come back in such a hurry.

Zhuang Yan looked at him and said, "It's something important that they need to come back to deal with."

Xie Ning nodded: "That's it."

Zhuang Yan pinched his face: "Aren't you wondering what's going on?"

Xie Ning asked obediently, "What's the matter?"

Zhuang Yan said with a smile: "You agreed to my marriage proposal, of course they came back to discuss the wedding date."

Xie Ning was choked suddenly and coughed loudly.

"What... what?"

Zhuang Yan looked at him leisurely, and said: "Marriage matters cannot be hasty. As elders, they must come here to discuss this matter with your family in person."

Xie Ning stared at him blankly, and said, "I...I'm not mentally prepared yet."

Zhuang Yan pinched his nose lightly and said, "It's okay, you can start preparing now."

Xie Ning pursed his lips, he...couldn't say anything to refuse.

Seeing that he still didn't respond stupidly, Zhuang Yan lowered his head and smiled: "Also, you should change your mouth."

"What are you calling uncle and aunt? Follow me later and call me Mom and Dad."