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Now Cheng Che still often dare not think about how he got together with Zhao Qingling.

Even today, even though they have been together day and night for more than three months, he still feels that everything is like a dream.

Because it was so unbelievable, sometimes, he would be afraid to recall those sweet moments.

I'm afraid that if you think about it carefully, and if you think about it carefully, you will find that some details are not right.

Maybe he would suddenly wake up and find himself lying in a cold and cramped mental hospital, everything was just a yellow beam dream woven by his nervous breakdown.

So, amidst such fear and anxiety, Cheng Che was sober and happy during the day.

But after falling asleep at night, I occasionally have nightmares.

In the dream, I finally caught everything and turned it into gravel, which ruthlessly leaked through my fingers.

After all, Cheng Che is used to being unlucky since he was a child, so he is very good at dealing with negative emotions. In fact, he seldom sheds tears.

But probably because he was dreaming, he could cry unscrupulously in the dream, crying and crying every time, waking up Zhao Qingling who was sleeping next to him, and then woke up by being shaken.

"Baby, baby, baby Cheche, are you having nightmares again?"

In the dark night, the temperature of ironing on the body.

The warm breath will always come like salvation at the moment when he is most suffocated.

When Zhao Qingling coaxes people, he is always very gentle.

She will hug him tightly, wrap around his body, caress and take care of every inch of his thirsty and trembling skin.

"Be good, don't be afraid, be good~ Dreams are always reversed."

"Don't be afraid, with me by your side, no one dares to bully you. I will protect you, and I like Cheche the most."

I like Chuche the most.

This sentence, no matter how many times it is repeated, can make Cheng Che feel overwhelming peace of mind while his ears are burning.

He would, and then secretly stretched out his hand and put it on Zhao Qingling's waist.

Make sure he's really there.

Certainly the ecstatic truth of all this was wrapping him.

Only at this time, when he was firmly hugged and determined that he was no longer alone, did Cheng Che dare to think back to those fragments of the reunion.

At that wedding, everything was gloomy.

Only from the moment Zhao Qingling entered the door, the world was dyed with color and sound again.

At the entrance of the venue, the crystal lamp is constantly rotating.

Zhao Qingling's eyes were as beautiful as they were back then, his whole body was dazzling, and the delicate brooch on his chest reflected silver light.

After many years, he has not changed at all from the appearance in memory.In addition to more mature clothes and more handsome appearance.

What surprised Cheng Che the most was that this person... was already 27 or [-] years old, yet there was still a youthful aura from back then on the corners of his lips and in his smiling eyes.

When he was in high school, Cheng Che secretly looked at Zhao Qingling's profile for the first time, thinking about the future... five years, ten years later, what this person will look like in the future.

Until that moment, at that wedding, the "future", which was thought to exist only in fantasy, just shone into reality.

He saw him, exactly as he had imagined him to be.

As a result, the next few minutes, ten minutes, and ten minutes were like flashbacks in time and space, and the speed of everything was chaotic. Cheng Che didn't know how he got there.

The whole person seemed to be unable to hear the sound or see anything else.

Only the eyes, as if attracted by a magnet, quietly followed Zhao Qingling.

However, on Zhao Qingling's side, as expected... he was unrestrained, confident, radiant, with a bright smile, and he never looked at him at all from the beginning to the end.

While Cheng Che was disappointed, he also felt secretly relieved.

After so many years, maybe Zhao Qingling didn't remember him anymore.

Even if I remember, my appearance is probably only more mediocre and boring than before, and I don't like it.

Therefore, he would rather Zhao Qingling not remember him.It's better than seeing cold, indifferent eyes that don't want anything to do with those beautiful eyes.

So he silently watched Zhao Qingling sit down and started chatting with everyone.

On the other hand, he took a small bite of beans from the nearest plate, chewing and chewing tastelessly.

Actually he was quite hungry.

I had a terrible stomachache that morning and didn't eat anything all morning.

By the time of the wedding banquet at noon, the pain didn't feel so bad, but it was hard to understand why I couldn't eat even though I was very hungry.

He just lowered his head and chewed the beans for a while, during which he didn't know when Zhao Qingling went out, when he came back, and why he suddenly ran to his side.

"Cheng Che, long time no see."

That voice was heavenly.Gently trembling the pinnae.

Very, very sexy and seductive.

Cheng Che also knew that after many years, it was just a word, and he thought that other people's "temptation" was too much.

Unfortunately, that is the truth.

When Zhao Qingling was by his side, he always shone warmly like a little sun.

But now that I haven't seen him for many years, the feeling of sunshine has faded a lot, but there are many indescribable and unpredictable shadows, causing the whole body to exude a seductive sexiness like a twilight forest under the mist.

...Smile, it hasn't changed since high school.

When you smile, there are stars in your eyes.

Compared with the stars in the night sky, those eyes have always been Cheng Che's favorite sight to see.I didn't expect to see it again after so many years, it feels like a dream.

What was even more unexpected was that Zhao Qingling then bent down and said to the buddy next to him: "Excuse me, can you move a seat? We haven't seen each other for a long time, let's sit and have a drink together?"

As he said that, he really sat down beside him, and while smoking cigarettes for everyone, he seamlessly inserted into the table.

Zhao Qingling smoked occasionally when he was in high school, and Cheng Che had known about it for a long time.

But unlike others, after many boys smoke, they often have a choking smell of smoke that lingers for a long time.

But Zhao Qingling's body has never had such an aggressive aura, and there has always been only a faint, vague scent of tobacco.

Now, he sat down beside him, and there was a faint but breathtaking, hormonally attractive aura coming from his slightly long hair and cuffs.

Like clean sunlight, like wind, forest and dew, with the intoxication of light wine, and the laziness of light tobacco.

At that time, Cheng Che didn't know that it was Zhao Qingling's favorite men's perfume called "Twilight".

Of course, it's normal for him not to know, many boys are not so particular about it, and they will never wear a bottle of perfume in their whole life.

Later, after the two got together, Zhao Qingling gave him a bottle of "Twilight" on his birthday.

It tastes exactly the same, Cheng Che likes it very much.

Every time they get close or kiss, the same breath always makes people feel very ambiguous and intimate.

……

Cheng Che has always known that he has a bad habit of being in a daze.

But what he didn't expect was that just a moment after Zhao Qingling sat down beside him, he would be so nervous that he even dropped the chopsticks he was holding.

So much so that when Zhao Qingling picked up a whole bowl of shrimp later, he realized that his hands were empty, which was very embarrassing.

And he always panicked, not knowing what to do.The whole person began to stiffen, and almost spilled the whole glass of orange juice that was just filled, but fortunately, the sharp-eyed hands quickly reacted to support it, and only spilled a small half of the glass.

Zhao Qingling: "Wow... paper paper!"

Someone handed over the paper, and then Zhao Qingling actually picked up his wet paws and carefully wiped the sticky orange juice on his hands.

Zhao Qingling's hands are extremely beautiful.

The palm is warm, the fingers are white and slender, and they are well maintained.

On the ring finger, there is no ring, and there is no trace of wearing a ring.

At that moment, Cheng Che couldn't help but secretly began to make a wish, hoping that Zhao Qingling would still be single.

But at the same time, he felt ridiculous, so what if he was single?Even if you are single, it has nothing to do with you. The two of you are people from two worlds. Don't talk about people, just talk about hands...

Cheng Che looked at his hands. Compared with Zhao Qingling's fingers, they looked terribly ugly.

It happened to be the middle of winter at the time of the wedding. There is no heating in winter in the south, but the temperature can still reach several degrees below zero.

Because Cheng Che is tall, his peripheral circulation is particularly poor, and he suffers from frostbite on his fingers every year.

In the past, I didn't think it was a big deal, I always felt that I had to endure it and let it pass.It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Qingling held it in his hand that he really felt ashamed.

The chilblain on one hand was red and swollen, and it was a terrible eyesore.

Fortunately, Zhao Qingling didn't show any signs of avoiding it, but was surprised: "What's going on, how did it happen?"

Cheng Che didn't know how to answer, so he could only watch.Looking at his fair and beautiful fingers, he gently caressed the back of his appalling hand.

"Does it hurt?"

It's not really painful, just very itchy.

He nodded, obviously wanting to say something, but found that his mouth was dry and speechless.

"Hey, it really looks like it hurts, this, this should be curable, right?"

He didn't speak, Zhao Qingling continued to rub his red and swollen place, his expression was very troubled, as if the chilblains were born on his hands.

A classmate next to him came over to recommend: "I know there is an old doctor in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. The chilblain ointment he made is very good. Otherwise, Xiao Cheng, why don't you go buy it in the afternoon and try it?"

Zhao Qingling: "Really! Thank you, what's the doctor's last name? Is it the traditional Chinese medicine hospital next to the military academy in the suburbs?"

While asking, he did not forget to turn his head and say to Cheng Che: "Hey, did you hear that? Hurry up, eat some more shrimp, and I'll take you to buy medicine after eating, huh?"