Rebirth: The Shura Field of the Two Slag Gongs

Zhou Yancheng fell into a coma for two more days, sometimes raving,

Sometimes I fell asleep, but my consciousness was never clear.When he finally opened his eyes slowly that afternoon, what caught his eyes was his mother's anxious and haggard face.

"Yancheng, Yancheng..." Lou Lan called him softly.

Zhou Yancheng frowned, and finally squeezed out a word from his dry throat, which was as dry as sand and stones: "Mom..."

"Hey! Hey!" Lou Lan responded repeatedly, with tears rolling down her face, but there was a smile on her face: "You're awake, you still recognize Mom..."

The doctor said that Zhou Yancheng may have the sequelae of amnesia or dementia. Obviously, he is normal at the moment.

Zhou Yancheng propped his eyelids weakly, and walked slowly where he could see. Lou Lan saw what he was looking for, and hurriedly said: "He Yan went out to call the doctor. When you moved your hand just now, he went to call the doctor. !"

Zhou Yancheng's unclear eyes suddenly lit up, and his expression lit up immediately, which made Lou Lan feel sad again.

The sound of messy footsteps came in a hurry, He Yan opened the door first and came in, and met Zhou Yancheng's eyes all at once, he stopped in his steps, and his eyes were wet in an instant.

Several doctors surrounded him, performed many examinations, and asked many questions. Zhou Yancheng answered all of them. Although his voice was hoarse, he analyzed in detail. The doctor finally confirmed that he had no problem, and he only needed to rest.

He Yan stood aside, Zhou Yancheng stretched out his hand to him: "Yanyan..."

He Yan leaned over, touched his head, and smiled: "Well, I'm here."

Zhou Yancheng's face was very pale, his lips were dry and bloodless, and his whole body was exhausted and weak, only the eyes looking at He Yan were shining abnormally.

He Yan put his hand on Zhou Yancheng's forehead, and stroked the broken hair on his forehead: "You can't eat now, rest more, I will always be with you."

Zhou Yancheng's eyes widened, and tears just fell from the corners of his eyes.

Lou Lan saw such a scene as soon as she sent the doctor away, she sighed softly, walked out of the ward, and gently closed the door.

"You can't have emotional ups and downs now, you can't be overjoyed or sad," He Yan gently wiped away Zhou Yancheng's tears, and said softly, "You can't even cry."

Zhou Yancheng just blinked his eyelashes and looked at He Yan in a daze.

He Yan also looked at him. They both wanted to say a lot, but Zhou Yancheng didn't know which sentence to say first, but He Yan was concerned that he was too weak to talk to him too much. In the end, He Yan just repeatedly promised: "I'll always be here."

Zhou Yancheng's expression was like a dream, if not for the dull pain in the wound on the back of his head, he would have thought it was just a dream.

"Yanyan..." Zhou Yancheng called softly.

"Well, here we are."

He Yan took the water glass by the bedside, moistened his lips with a cotton swab dipped in water.

"Yanyan..."

"kindness."

"Yanyan..."

"Stop barking, save some energy, and take care of your wounds."

Zhou Yancheng grinned happily, finally convinced that what was in front of him was the real baby Yanyan.

He still wanted to talk, but He Yan pressed his fingertips on his lips: "Don't say anything, I will listen to you slowly when you get better. You'd better not think about anything now, I will always be there .”

Zhou Yancheng blinked his eyelashes desperately, he smirked intoxicated for a long time, and fell asleep again.

He just opened his eyes in a daze every once in a while, as long as he made a slight movement or hummed, He Yan would hold his hand, touch his forehead, and wipe his sweaty skin , Zhou Yancheng was surrounded by such a long-lost stable and warm atmosphere, as if he was wrapped in a ball of cotton wool, his whole body was incredibly soft and comfortable.

At night, Zhou Yancheng was fully conscious. He opened his eyelids and saw He Yan at a glance. He sat on the sofa and read the documents.The lights turned off at daytime reflected his face white, and the person carved out of ice and jade had the softest heart in the world.

If He Yan felt something, he raised his head and met Zhou Yancheng's eyes. He immediately got up and walked over to hold Zhou Yancheng's raised hand. He Yan's eyes wrapped Zhou Yancheng warmly and gently like the warm winter sun. Some were hoarse, even trembling, full of complex emotions that Zhou Yancheng couldn't distinguish clearly for a while: "Wake up, does it hurt?"

Zhou Yancheng hadn't spoken normally for many days, his voice was almost breathless, and He Yan had to press close to his ear to hear clearly: "Miss you... what..."

He Yan's eyes sparkled, he kissed Zhou Yancheng's forehead, and said in a choked voice, "En... um..."

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"I don't want to eat Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum—" Zhou Yancheng pouted and turned his face away.

He Yan patiently coaxed: "Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum was called 'emperor's dish' in ancient times. It is a good thing. Don't be picky about food, eat it quickly."

Zhou Yancheng was surprised: "Which emperor invented this?"

He Yan was amused: "Which emperor can invent vegetable seeds? This means Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum is very precious and has high medicinal value."

Zhou Yancheng looked at He Yan in amazement: "Our Yanyan is so smart and knows everything!"

He Yan passed the chopsticks with Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum forward: "Open your mouth, ah—"

Feeding Zhou Yancheng every day is exhausting. This person does not eat this or that, but the patient has many taboos, and there are many nutritious but bad tastes that he has to eat. Zhou Yancheng always Trying his best, He Yan coaxed him many times, but he was unwilling to push forward and put forward the last condition: "Then you kiss me, kiss me and I will eat!"

He Yanzhen regretted that he shouldn't confess his love to him that day.

When Zhou Yancheng just woke up, he was still very good. First, his body was really weak and he didn’t have enough physical strength to do it. Second, he would be uncertain about He Yan’s attitude. As long as He Yan was by his side, he would be satisfied and thank God.

Until one day, He Yan was cutting his nails, Zhou Yancheng held his breath and grinned stupidly, the warm sun outside the window was softly spreading on the two of them, everything was so beautiful and warm.

Suddenly there was a buzzing mobile phone vibrating from the other side of the sofa. He Yan walked over to pick up the mobile phone. Zhou Yancheng gasped when he heard He Yan's inaudible "Shen Qun".

Knowing that He Yan and Shen Qun were just talking about work, Zhou Yancheng felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, and the ceiling seemed to be pressed down, making his forehead heavy. There was a sound like bubbling, but He Yan didn't notice, he turned his back and talked to Shen Qun in a low voice.

Zhou Yancheng raised his hand and groped to reach the nearby cabinet. His tentacles touched a round and big object. He moved the sphere with his fingers, and the big orange rolled to the ground. However, it was just an orange after all. He failed to live up to Zhou Yancheng's expectations. He didn't make any movement, and naturally he couldn't attract He Yan's attention.

Zhou Yancheng continued to grope, and then he came across a plastic bag. The rustling sound really attracted He Yan to turn around and give a faint glance. He gestured "shh" on his lips, and continued to talk to Shen Qun with his eyes down.

Zhou Yancheng's lips trembled, and he could only use his big move. With a "bang", he pushed the cup on the cabinet to the ground. He Yan was even taken aback. He looked at the blue water cup lying innocently on the ground, and then saw The big orange that was about to roll to his feet, He Yan still didn't understand, he was so angry and funny that he had to hang up the phone in a hurry.

He Yan walked over, with blatant eyes, and softly reprimanded: "You're still lying here, so why bother?"

Zhou Yancheng said in a low voice, "I'm not feeling well," he pouted, breathing sour gas, "I don't feel well anywhere..."

Those few days were when He Yan's mind was at its softest. He couldn't see that Zhou Yancheng was unhappy. He squatted down in front of Zhou Yancheng's bed, stroked his forehead with his slender and soft fingers, gently rubbed his temples, and coaxed him warmly: "Okay, okay, I won't answer the phone..."

Zhou Yancheng lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, as if he had been greatly wronged but dared not speak.

He Yan couldn't see his sleepy look, so he smiled and kissed his eyelids: "Don't be jealous, I like you, I like you the most."

Zhou Yancheng's expression at that time was unbelievably dull at first, and then there were layers of surging ecstasy on his face. He smirked all afternoon and night in the trance and confusion that the long-cherished wish of many days suddenly came true. Yan really liked him, so he started a life of hypocrisy and death.

"If you don't kiss, don't eat!" Zhou Yancheng hummed again.

However, this time He Yan didn't hold Zhou Yancheng's face and give him a soft and sweet kiss like before, he squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Yancheng.

Today's cards are not the same as usual, Zhou Yancheng felt guilty, could it be that He Yan heard Shen Qun scolding Shen Qun while chatting with Lou Fengtang yesterday?Or did he instruct Si Xu to put a little stumbling block on Shen Qun who was far away in country A so that Shen Qun could not return to the country as soon as possible and He Yan found out?

Zhou Yancheng really thought too much, He Yan just felt that he couldn't be so spoiled anymore, otherwise he would coax him for two hours every morning and lunch, and another two hours in the evening when he took a bath, he really wouldn't have to do anything for a day.

When He Yan didn't speak, Mr. Zhou was cowardly. He took the bowl and chopsticks obediently, and quickly ate it cleanly. Finally, he smiled flatteringly at He Yan: "I am very good today."

He Yan snorted coldly, removed the small table on the hospital bed, and lowered the bed to let Zhou Yancheng lie down.

Zhou Yancheng was a little sad: "I just finished eating, you have to let me exercise for a while." He grabbed He Yan's hand and put it on his stomach, "Touch it, touch it! I can't even touch my abdominal muscles. Come out, this is fucking ball!"

He Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You, a person who was shot in the head, thank God all the way off the operating table! You still have abdominal muscles!"

Zhou Yancheng fluttered his eyelashes and looked at He Yan anxiously: "Then you can't dislike me."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it," He Yan squeezed the soft flesh on Zhou Yancheng's belly funny, pulled out his hand, and urged, "Hurry up and sleep."

Zhou Yancheng became even more worried. He stared angrily at the drip hanging above his head: "Is there any hormone in this drip? Why do I feel that I have gained a lot of weight... No, I have to call the doctor to ask carefully... "

"It's because you were too thin a while ago," He Yan couldn't help feeling distressed when he said this, "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you to train your abdominal muscles back after you recover from the injury and leave the hospital."

He Yan coaxed: "You look good now, don't be afraid."

Zhou Yancheng didn't believe it, so he pursed his lips: "You must be kidding me!"

I was just trying to coax you!

Zhou Yancheng rolled his eyes: "You have to prove that you are not coaxing me, so I can feel at ease."

As long as Zhou Yancheng turns this eyeball, He Yan can immediately know what he is thinking about.

He Yan stood up, folded his hands on his chest, squinted his eyes, and looked at him with the look of "if you dare to make further progress, I will dare to treat you again".

Zhou Yancheng shrunk his head, obediently pulled the quilt down his neck, stared at He Yan intently with his dark eyes, and showed that flattering smile again.

He Yan has nothing to do with his rascal behavior: "Hurry up and take a nap! I have to go back to the company."

Zhou Yancheng was not happy: "Why do you have to leave again? It is agreed that you will stay with me while I am recuperating!"

"Today Yanqun signed a contract with Canxing, Shen Qun is going to country A, I have to come forward."

Zhou Yancheng breathed fire from his nostrils, and his mouth was filled with jealousy: "You are the president of our Hongshi now, why are you always meddling in other people's affairs?"

"It's your size!" He Yan covered his eyes, "Hurry up and take care of me, your job is simply not done by humans! I can still pretend to be a tiger in a day or two. After a long time, the vote in the board of directors The old fox can't sit still!"

"Whoever dares to bully you, I will let him go home and eat shit!" Zhou Yancheng's eyes were covered, and his mouth slammed even more vigorously, "What are you talking about? You have to put up your airs , you have to let them know that you are the boss now, and you will only be better than the boss in the future, you are their boss wife—"

"Shut up, talkative!" He Yan covered his mouth, suddenly felt his palm was hot and humid, he instinctively withdrew his hand, Zhou Yancheng has quickly covered the top of his head with the quilt, only a handful of hair on the top of his head was exposed.

He Yan squeezed his forehead and pulled the quilt off, the impatience in his voice could no longer be suppressed: "Go to sleep! Why are you so pushy!"

Zhou Yancheng felt aggrieved: "When the injury is not healed, I'll tell you to be careful, Xiao Tiantian. Now that I'm better, I'll tell you to talk about it. After I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll definitely be called an asshole and idiot..."

The blue veins on He Yan's forehead were throbbing, and he humbly asked: "Please, ask me when did I call you little sweetheart?"

Zhou Yancheng widened his eyes and complained: "You still don't admit it! Just the day you confessed to me, you said you liked me, and you would forget such an important day!"

He Yan gritted his teeth, it was obviously Zhou Yancheng who kept pestering him like a fool:

"Yanyan, do you really like me? Really?"

At that time, he had already asked the question almost [-] times, and He Yan nodded mechanically as soon as he heard his voice, and then continued to look at the document in his hand.

Later, Zhou Yancheng was no longer satisfied with just being a repeater, he began to ask in a fancy way: "Then am I your little heart?"

He Yan didn't pay attention to what he was saying, and nodded perfunctorily.

"Then am I your sweetheart?"

He Yan nodded again.

……

This is the source of "Little Sweetheart", He Yan is really amazed at Zhou Yancheng's ability to change concepts secretly like a big shift in the universe.

He Yan took a deep breath and tried to remind himself that it is understandable that Zhou Yancheng's brain is not good enough for the craniotomy. The doctor repeatedly told him not to make him emotional. It is very necessary to keep him happy at all times. He must not control it. I can't help getting started, this fragile head can't help but eat a big chestnut now...

He Yan gently touched Zhou Yancheng's forehead: "Hey, you go to sleep quickly, and when you wake up, you will have big sweet potatoes to eat. You haven't been arguing for sweet potatoes all the time."

After being able to eat, Zhou Yancheng suddenly wanted to eat the sweet potatoes that He Yan bought himself, but he pestered He Yan not to let him leave. Today, He Yan had to go back to the company no matter what, and he couldn't delay any longer.

Zhou Yancheng had no choice but to close his eyes: "Then tell me a story."

He Yan rolled his eyes toward the ceiling, and while patting Zhou Yancheng's chest through the quilt, he said in a slow voice: "There was a child in the past, he was unhappy, and he played around with his temper all day long. Happy, that's not happy, one day he hurt his head and became brainless..."

"Happy," Zhou Yancheng's eyeballs rolled under his closed eyelids, "he's happy to have Yanyan by his side."

He Yan sighed, leaned over and kissed Zhou Yancheng's face: "Let's change the story, the prince kisses Sleeping Beauty, okay?"

In the afternoon, the sun was warm and warm, and He Yan's voice was as warm as the wind, and Zhou Yancheng finally fell asleep with a smile.

----

Zhou Yancheng has been a little fluffy lately.

He Yan always smiled at him inexplicably, and he smiled so tenderly that he was so beautiful.

Zhou Yancheng was already able to handle the work, he secretly glanced at He Yan while explaining the matter to Si Xu.He Yan was still doing things while holding his notebook, but when he felt Zhou Yancheng's gaze, he would raise his head and give Zhou Yancheng a smile like a spring blossom.

He Yan almost let him get whatever he wants these days, no matter what Zhou Yancheng did, Xiao Yanyan never gave him face.

He Yan coaxed him to eat for two hours without changing his face, bathed him casually and he didn't get angry, and Zhou Yancheng made an inch of Jiang Jiang Niang Niang Niang Jiang Yanyan didn't bring his hands to beat him.

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

Zhou Yancheng suddenly remembered that He Yan had built a snowman with him and chatted with him the night before the showdown with him, and he was blown away on the next day's date.

Zhou Yancheng was beating a drum in his heart, wondering if He Yan had discovered some bad things he had done.After thinking about it, there was no rule. He Yan had already walked over and touched his hand. Maybe he felt that his hand was a little cold. He Yan slowed down the drip speed and asked him if he was hungry or thirsty. Not thirsty.

Zhou Yancheng rolled his eyes and said tentatively, "I want to eat marrow bone and soybean milk chicken today."

These two are He Yan's specialty dishes, but it takes a lot of time and effort to make them. Normally, He Yan would have slapped him on the forehead, but today He Yan smiled very kindly, without even thinking about it. Nodding his head, he said: "Okay, but I can only eat at night, I will go back to Golden Harvest International in the afternoon—"

"No no no no no," Zhou Yancheng quickly took He Yan's hand, "Don't go back and make it, I just said that, and I don't really want to eat it."

He Yan took advantage of the situation and sat down beside his bed, gently stroked his hair, Zhou Yancheng rolled his eyes again: "I want to pee!"

Holding the drip, He Yan accompanied Zhou Yancheng into the toilet, but Zhou Yancheng just wanted to do something, not really wanted to pee, he held back for a long time and looked at He Yan: "I can't pee..."

Zhou Yancheng suddenly trembled!He Yan just lowered his eyes and whistled softly!

"Yanyanyanyanyan..." Zhou Yancheng trembled, trembling, "I...I peed myself..."

Zhou Yancheng scratched his heart, scratched his nerves, tossed and turned, and finally couldn't figure out what other reasons he had to be caught by He Yan.

He was barefoot, with his head bowed, pinching his ears, squatting in front of He Yan.

He Yan was originally sitting on the sofa reading information, but was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he quickly pulled Zhou Yancheng up and sat next to him: "What are you doing? The floor is covered with tiles, you will be freezing again!"

Zhou Yancheng pursed his lips: "Yanyan, you just tell me what I did wrong again, I really can't figure it out!"

He Yan didn't understand at all: "When did I say you did something wrong again?"

"You have been so kind to me recently, aren't you holding back your big move and waiting to cure me?" Zhou Yancheng looked at He Yan eagerly.

He Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he slapped Zhou Yancheng's arm: "You...really..." He Yan really didn't know what to say.

However, his expression made Zhou Yancheng suddenly cheerful. It turned out that He Yan was either trying to punish him or treat him so well?

This made his heart tremble, really!

Zhou Yancheng hugged He Yan, kissed him hard, and buried his big head in He Yan's neck: "I'll just say it! I'm so obedient now, how can I make a mistake! Our baby Yanyan treats me the most alright!"

The hair on the back of his head was shaved because of the craniotomy, the front of the hair is stylish and stylish, but the back is like a bald gourd, thanks to the fact that he can't see it, otherwise he would have no face to sneak into He Yan's arms like this.

He Yan touched the place where the thick gauze was pasted on the back of Zhou Yancheng's head, his heart felt slightly sour and painful, this man really suffered too much...

Zhou Yancheng hugged his eucalyptus tree like a koala, wrapped his limbs around it, buried his head on He Yan's chest and rubbed it randomly, He Yan stroked his back lightly, and Zhou Yancheng squinted his eyes comfortably, like a bird Infinitely satisfy the lazy big cat.

"Zhou Yancheng." He Yan called softly.

"Hey!" Zhou Yancheng responded crisply.

"Zhou Yancheng."

"Hey!"

"Zhou Yancheng."

"Huh?" Zhou Yancheng finally looked up strangely.

He Yan touched his face with a light smile, and kissed Zhou Yancheng's eyelids very softly: "It's okay, you go to sleep."

Zhou Yancheng kissed him happily, then nestled into He Yan's arms, and quickly fell asleep under He Yan's gentle and rhythmic pat.

He Yan's lips were lightly printed on the top of Zhou Yancheng's hair, and he silently repeated a sentence he heard Zhou Yancheng and Lou Lan say a few days ago:

... In this life, Yanyan is my child, and I am also his child, just the two of us, for a lifetime.

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one year later

On December 12 again, He Yan arrived at the company, received Shen Qun's gift as usual, and also gave Shen Qun his own gift.He Yan had a smile on his face, but Shen Qun could see through his exhaustion at a glance: "Why are you unhappy? Zhou Yancheng provoked you again?"

"No," He Yan said helplessly, "He really didn't mess with me, he slept a little late last night."

Shen Qun curled his lips and snorted heavily. He Yan knew from his expression that he had misunderstood.

He Yan slept late last night because Zhou Yancheng didn't come back at all. Apart from a business trip, this was the first time Zhou Yancheng didn't return home at night.According to the other party, he is sleeping in the company. In the current situation of the two of them, He Yan really does not doubt him at all. It is just that today is a special day. Zhou Yancheng does not return home. He has not even had a phone call or text message since morning. After all, he is a full year old. On his birthday, He Yan is rarely a little hypocritical, so he is not very happy.

At noon, He Yan and Shen Qun were eating together as usual, and the news was broadcast on the opposite TV screen. He Yan was a little absent-minded until Shen Qun knocked his bowl with chopsticks: "Xiao Yan, look!"

He Yan followed Shen Qun's line of sight to look at the TV, and he was stunned for a moment. The female anchor was broadcasting: "...today's "Homosexual Marriage Law" proposal has been passed, which will be the first time in China. A boon for millions of gays, the popularity of this bill will change..."

Shen Qun was dumbfounded: "This guy surnamed Zhou...had a big problem..." He always thought that Zhou Yancheng and He Yan would go abroad to obtain a certificate. Who would have thought that Zhou Yancheng could successfully promote the legalization of gay marriage in such a short period of time!This fucking is really... there is no way for people to survive!

He Yan's mind seemed to be filled with turbulent waves hitting the shore and rolling up thousands of piles of snow. He knew that Zhou Yancheng had been committed to promoting the legalization of gay marriage in China, but he did not expect that on his [-]th birthday, Zhou Yancheng would actually do it. .

He Yan took out his mobile phone with trembling hands, but the other party did not answer his call for a long time. He Yan couldn't sit down anymore, he picked up the car keys and said to Shen Qun in a hurry: "I'll go out for a while."

When he went to Hong, Zhou Yancheng was not there. He called Si Xu, but even Si Xu didn't answer the phone. He Yan searched for several places like chickens without a head, and finally prepared to go back to his company in frustration.

The phone suddenly lit up, and that bastard Zhou Yancheng finally sent a WeChat, it was a location sharing, under the Ferris wheel in Kyoto Plaza.

He Yan is an extremely sensitive person, his heart beat suddenly, he felt as if he knew what Zhou Yancheng was going to do.

The square in Kyoto is crowded with people at the moment, and the open space in the center of the square is filled with pots of pale white lilies, forming a pure white ocean as far as the eye can see.He Yan was surprised and walked quickly. When he was going to the square, someone stopped him and gave him a bunch of balloons. He Yan looked at that person in surprise. The other party was just instinctively stopping people passing by. He smiled as soon as he looked up and recognized He Yan. It was a secretary of Zhou Yancheng.

Miss Secretary pursed her lips and smiled at He Yan, pointing her finger to a deeper place in the square, signaling He Yan to hurry over.

He Yan blushed all of a sudden, and everyone who passed by in this square would be presented with a bunch of balloons, each with twenty balloons, which happened to be his first birthday this year.In addition to the balloons, everyone can also get a light yellow exquisite paper bag. He Yan saw that someone next to him took out the contents of the paper bag, including a box of chocolates, a bottle of red wine, and a pair of cups with cartoon stickers on them.

He Yan is very familiar with that pair of cartoon head stickers, they are clearly the two dolls in Golden Harvest International, representing He Yan and Zhou Yancheng.

Balloons and wrapping paper bags, including contents, are both stamped with "Z&H" in curly script.

There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the square, and everyone was beaming with joy. He Yan saw that they all lowered their heads and pressed their phones, sharing the big delivery on the square on social networks. Someone was shouting into the phone: "It's here in the Ferris Wheel Square I don’t need any documents, so I’ll send them to you quickly... I lied to you, why don’t you believe in Moments..."

He Yan thought, Zhou Yancheng, a lunatic, is really a prodigal son, who makes small works in three days and makes great works in five days, and makes crazy works every year on big days!

He quickened his pace, and finally ran under the Ferris wheel, and saw the slender and tall figure of the man in the same way.

He Yan followed the man's slightly upturned head and looked up——

In front of him is the largest LED screen in Kyoto, and the faces of He Yan and Zhou Yancheng are reflected at this moment.

Zhou Yancheng turned around slowly, the warm winter sun spread on his jet-black hair, coating him with a layer of light golden halo, he just smiled and looked at He Yan, his eyes were as deep as a lake, covering He Yan, gentle surrounded.

Zhou Yancheng seldom smiles like this. He has many masks with smiles in front of outsiders. He sneers, sneers, sneers and laughs like a non-smile, but he laughs and laughs all day long in front of He Yan.

Only at this moment he was smiling deeply and lingeringly, the pale golden sunlight paled in comparison to his smile, he was so fucking handsome.

He opened his arms towards He Yan, waiting expectantly for He Yan to walk into his arms.

Knowing that countless people were staring at the big screen, He Yan covered his face in disappointment.

Zhou Yancheng panicked all of a sudden, he came over quickly, at a loss: "Yanyan, are you... are you unhappy? Am I... making you unhappy again?"

He Yan shook his head desperately.

Zhou Yancheng supported his shoulders, and forgot all the gorgeous lines he had prepared. He spoke in such a hurry that he even bit his tongue: "I just want to marry you... Am I too flamboyant, and you Not happy? Then I... I will change it next time, and I will definitely change it next time..."

He Yan burst out laughing all of a sudden, with tears in his eyes and a smile in his tears. He was really embarrassed, but was laughed stupidly by Zhou Yancheng again: "How many times do you fucking want to get married?"

Zhou Yancheng was stunned, and asked cautiously, "You... aren't you angry?"

He Yan bit the tip of his tongue lightly with his teeth. He looked at Zhou Yancheng's handsome and anxious face enlarged in front of him, and then looked up at the man's generous and straight back displayed on the big screen. He hooked Zhou Yancheng's neck, He kissed the man's lips hard.

If you dare to propose in front of the whole world, I dare to kiss you in front of the whole world.

Let's kiss, let's fall in love, let's get married, Zhou Yancheng, let's die together.

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