The rain still didn't stop.
Yangcheng is always under the scorching sun for a period of time, and then it rains continuously, with torrential rain and drizzle one after another. During this period of time, the sky was cloudy, the sun was not visible, and the sky was very dark, and the street lights were turned on in broad daylight.
But He Jing's mood was completely opposite.
After explaining the matter in the law firm, he put on the mask again, hummed his own song, and walked out holding an umbrella.
There seemed to be a few thunderclaps flashing from the sky in the distance, he hummed softly, walked through the puddles, and walked lightly to the nanny's car.
The pair of peach blossom eyes that attracted the screams of thousands of fans were slightly curved, and the brows and eyes were full of smiles, and the light brown pupils reflected the light, as if carrying a brilliant galaxy.
With a smile on his face, He Jing happily opened the door of the passenger seat, folded his umbrella and sat in.
Just after fastening the seat belt, Qi Rui's voice sounded at the same time as the engine started: "Ancestor, this is the first time I've seen someone whose property has shrunk by half. I'm so happy to be like you."
"My pleasure."
"Could it be too hasty?" The manager who always likes to argue with him is suddenly serious at this moment, with a serious tone, "Although I told you once on the way here, but you are still young, I still have to tell you again You and Zhou Cheng belonged to a flash marriage, and you didn't even investigate the background of both parties clearly. If you do something like a notarization, if Zhou Cheng misbehaves, there will be no turning back."
He Jing's eyebrows moved slightly, he took off his mask, the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, and his star-like eyes were filled with a smile.
But he was not unreasonable, so he just nodded, "Well, don't worry, if there are any consequences, I will bear it myself. And I trust Zhou Cheng."
Qi Rui "cut": "What if you are really cheated of money and feelings, and you are on the social news and rule of law channel?"
"Don't worry," He Jing said leisurely, "Then I should be on the entertainment headlines first."
Qi Rui: "..."
…
When He Jing arrived home in the evening, Zhou Cheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a laptop on his lap, looking down at the screen, not knowing what he was doing seriously.
That laptop is very new and seems to be quite expensive. Although He Jing is not someone who likes to play games, he has a high-end circle, and among the celebrities he knows are those who love digital products, he immediately recognizes that this brand of laptops is not cheap, and the highest configuration is even more expensive.
It seems that he was right to call Zhou Cheng the remaining money from the bonus. Didn't Zhou Cheng buy the most expensive laptop in a blink of an eye
Pretty good at picking.
At that time, knowing that he had divided almost half of his property, Zhou Cheng would definitely be happier.
"Zhou Cheng," He Jing put on his slippers and stepped forward, "What are you doing?"
The man raised his eyes, his pure black pupils immediately reflected his figure.
He Jing rushed forward and sat directly beside Zhou Cheng, leaning slightly on the man's shoulder, he also saw the computer screen.
Zhou Cheng just raised his hand, pointed to the computer screen and said to him: "I'm looking at some things that are needed for the wedding, and I want to plan it myself. I haven't done these trivial things before, and now there are still some things I don't understand."
On the screen are some things and procedures needed for a Western-style wedding.
Many windows were opened, and there were search results in every aspect, which was enough to show that Zhou Chengcha was really serious.
"You don't need to look it up," He Jing blinked, "You can just pay someone to do it for you."
Zhou Cheng said: "The plots in the books I read are, with an identity like me, only by handling these things in person can we reflect our sincerity."
Zhou Cheng's identity...
That's right, they're not married yet, Zhou Cheng regards him as a benefactor, and he doesn't have much money, so he can only sell it if he is sincerely prepared.
He Jing leaned on Zhou Cheng's shoulder, rubbed his cheek slightly, and when he heard the man's breathing quicken, he immediately stopped his movements cowardly.
He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "Actually, there is no need, we are going to hold a wedding, it doesn't matter what your status is."
"Mind problem."
"Then why don't we prepare together?" He Jing smiled, "I also want to express my heart. Why don't you prepare half and I prepare half."
"good."
While speaking, Zhou Cheng lowered his head and kissed his hair lightly.
He Jing immediately froze, and said softly, "I've been outside all day, don't kiss me, my hair is dirty."
Hearing this, Zhou Cheng didn't listen, and simply kissed bit by bit, from his hair to his cheek, the soft touch stretched all the way to the moment when it was about to touch He Jing's lips—
"Wait a moment!"
"Huh?" The man chuckled, his voice was deep and his eyes were deep, "Shy?"
If this is accompanied by some cool background music, it will be as if the domineering president has appeared on the stage.
He Jing: "...?"
Why does his little boy feel that he got the wrong script
He's the domineering one, right
Seeing that Zhou Cheng was about to kiss him again, He Jing raised his hand to block Zhou Cheng's movement, blinked, and said softly, "Well, your mouth kissed my hair."
Every time he gets close to Zhou Cheng, his heart beats faster, his nervousness is accompanied by a little fear, and his head is full of paste.
I only heard Zhou Cheng say softly: "I don't think dirty."
"I think so."
Zhou Cheng: "..."
He Jing wanted to get the mud out of his mind.
Every time he gets nervous, he shuts his mouth. The last time he wiped his butt, this time it was because he thought it was dirty.
"That, that, I, I, I just—"
"It's okay," Zhou Cheng still looked at him tenderly, but stepped back, a little further away from He Jing, "I understand. We'll do this after we get married."
He Jing wants to cry but has no tears.
In fact, you can do it now!
Why is Zhou Cheng able to stop every time...
Wait a moment!
He Jing blinked blankly, turned his head, and saw Zhou Cheng continued to sit there, staring at the computer screen intently, moving his slender fingers on the touchpad of the laptop.
It seemed that the close contact just now didn't affect the man at all.
He Jing himself was a little blushing, and after smelling the refreshing scent of soap on Zhou Cheng's body, he even had a little bit of that reaction.
But Zhou Cheng didn't move at all.
He Jing suddenly had a particularly bad guess.
Zhou Cheng can't be... No way
He Jing immediately stayed there, leaning limply on the sofa, his eyes were dazed, and his eyes gradually lost focus.
"Zhou Cheng..." he said in a daze.
"Um?"
"are you… "
He Jing paused.
Men don't like being asked if they're okay, right
And if he asked, Zhou Cheng might not be able to answer.
Zhou Cheng didn't wait for his question, and asked in doubt: "Is it something?"
He Jing quickly shook his head: "No, nothing."
He blinked his eyes, his light brown pupils were filled with confusion and astonishment. He hugged Zhou Cheng's arm in a daze, and said in a low voice: "...let's divide the work, let's assign each of us to be responsible for which part of the wedding!"
The man chuckled: "Okay."
…
It was another night when the two of them lay side by side, sleeping under the quilt without doing anything.
Zhou Cheng slept soundly again.
He Jing couldn't sleep again.
Just now after the idea that Zhou Cheng couldn't do it popped up, he couldn't forget it anymore. As soon as he closed his eyes at this moment, it was the scene of Zhou Cheng always stopping at the last moment when we were getting along.
He was so nervous at that time that he didn't pay attention to Zhou Cheng's reaction at all.
Looking back now, his little boy seemed to have a gentle expression every time, his eyes were faint, and he stopped his steps very calmly.
Handsome is very handsome, but restraint is also really restrained.
He Jing: "..."
The more I recall, the more I feel that Zhou Cheng is really not good.
He Jing went to bed late today. When he first went to bed, Zhou Cheng had already fallen asleep, but he was still awake, so he didn't turn off the small light by the bed.
He turned his head slightly, and under the faint warm yellow light, he saw Zhou Cheng's handsome silhouette outlined. The man closed his eyes calmly, and his deep eyebrows were attractive even when he was asleep.
He pursed his lips.
He wanted to keep Zhou Cheng at first, just to sleep with such a handsome guy. It was only later when he got along with Zhou Cheng that he realized that he not only wanted to sleep with Zhou Cheng, but even wanted to be with Zhou Cheng, that's how he and Zhou Cheng came to this point.
If Zhou Cheng can't do it, then wouldn't he lose his original intention of knowing Zhou Cheng
He Jing blinked blankly, and subconsciously wrapped himself in a quilt.
The quilt was pulled by him, as if it had been dragged to the quilt covering the man's side. Zhou Cheng, who was sleeping, moved lightly, and stretched out his hand directly, wrapping him in his arms easily.
He Jing was still writhing, when he was suddenly pulled by the other party and crashed into his warm chest.
The body temperature was intertwined, and the air conditioner made a very slight humming sound. In the cool air, the small bed was filled with warmth.
He Jing let out a "huh".
He arched in Zhou Cheng's arms, lifted his chin slightly, and kissed the other side's cheek lightly.
No way, no way.
From now on, being hugged by Zhou Cheng every night like this seems to be quite happy.
What he likes is Zhou Cheng.
If another person were to hold him... He didn't seem willing.
As for the bed problem... Well, he can buy some props in that area, and let Zhou Cheng learn to use them. Heh, he can learn to use them.
He Jing was still very energetic at first, but now he figured it out in an instant, and sleepiness suddenly surfaced.
With the stars and the moon hanging high outside, and the dim warm yellow light in the house, He Jing slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep leaning on Zhou Cheng's chest.
…
After Zhou Cheng and He Jing divided their respective responsibilities, the two discussed roughly the next procedure.
They spent too much time together, and they were worried that their families and friends would disagree, so they unanimously decided to hold a small wedding first, and the wedding venue would be held in the small manor that He Jing gave to Zhou Cheng.
As for the guests to be invited to the small wedding, it was Zhou Cheng himself who invited close relatives and friends, and He Jing himself who invited familiar friends and relatives.
At the same time, Zhou Cheng has personally purchased some tableware for the wedding—this is the part that Zhou Cheng needs to be responsible for.
Zhou Cheng paid special attention to these matters. In the past, his assistants and housekeepers handled matters. He personally checked every step of the way. Even when the tableware was delivered to the small manor, Zhou Cheng personally went to receive the goods.
He Jing was fine that day, so he also came to receive the goods with Zhou Cheng.
Seeing the workers move boxes of expensive tableware into the warehouse, He Jing took his hand, a pair of pale brown eyes sparkled with innocence and clarity.
"Zhou Cheng, how do you know this brand?"
How could he not know
Although he really didn't pay attention to these before, but this time he carefully inquired about each part and chose the best and most suitable ones. Naturally, he is more clear about this aspect.
And he knew that He Jing liked money and luxury, so he chose very famous and gorgeous brands.
The young man beside him smiled: "You really have a heart, and you still want to understand these things you haven't touched before."
"It's okay, as long as you're happy."
Zhou Cheng thought, He Jing really liked it.
The workers who came to deliver these expensive tableware carefully placed them neatly in the warehouse, and there were noises of various decorations not far away. In order to complete the decoration as soon as possible and hold a small wedding, several places in the small manor have already started decoration. .
The surroundings were noisy, so He Jing took a last look at the things in the warehouse, and along with the sound of the decoration machines, he muttered to himself: "So you like such extravagant and gorgeous things... Then I will try to buy as expensive as possible when I prepare." of."
Zhou Chengzheng locked the door of the warehouse, and couldn't hear what He Jing was saying for a while: "Huh?"
"Oh, let's go home."
"I need to go home," Zhou Cheng said, "talk to my family about the wedding." In order to discuss together, his parents and several relatives of the Zhou family have made time for them, and they have gathered at Zhou's house of the main house.
He Jing blinked: "Then shall I take you there?"
"No, I have an appointment to pick me up." Although they are all in this manor, the distance between the manors is also very large. Zhou Cheng had arranged for Zhou's driver to pick him up before.
He asked He Jing casually: "Or you go back with me?"
He Jing was taken aback, and hurriedly waved: "No, no, I didn't clean up my appearance at all today, I'm a bit of an idol..."
Zhou Cheng: "..."
He raised his eyelids, thought for a while, but still didn't tell He Jing, in fact, his parents had met He Jing several times.
He Jing: "Then I'll go back first, and say hello to your parents for me."
Zhou Cheng nodded.
Not long after He Jing left, Zhou's driver took Zhou Cheng back to his own big manor.
A bunch of Zhou family's "imperial relatives" were already waiting in the main house. Except for a few Zhou Cheng's closest relatives who pretended to be neighbors and had met He Jing a few days ago, the rest of them almost all rushed forward. He chattered about He Jing's situation.
On weekdays, Zhou Cheng was actually not very patient with these relatives.
Except for a few people who are in the management center of the Zhou family, the rest of the people just rely on their kinship to get bonuses, and their contacts with Zhou Cheng are all at family gatherings, and they usually get bonuses from shares of the Zhou family.
Some of them are even the same generation as Zhou Cheng, who make trouble every day.
In terms of relationship, it is neither too familiar nor distant.
Zhou Cheng thought about it, since He Jing is the person he identified, in the future He Jing will definitely have contacts with these people inside the Zhou family, it would be better for him to invite all the relatives who are closer to him.
In case his little boyfriend came to Zhou's house and was bullied by these people, it was better for him to declare He Jing's status clearly from the beginning.
So Zhou Cheng patiently explained the wedding to everyone in a rare way.
At this moment, the always indifferent Young Master Zhou was telling the story of meeting He Jingxiang and deciding to have a flash marriage with a gentle face. listen.
Zhou Cheng started from meeting He Jing on the side of the road, and clearly stated how pitiful his flash marriage partner was. At first, he was suppressed by the company and forced to seduce him. After that, he was busy filming every day, even drinking a cup of milk tea Sorry.
Moreover, the young man stayed in the orphanage for a period of time, and finally changed his destiny by becoming a star, but he never forgot his original intention. When he had time, he would send food and supplies to the children in the orphanage, and even play with the children.
But under such circumstances, He Jing has already boarded his boat. Not only did he not rely on him to take the position, but he also insisted on returning all the money he sent out to him, and he was unwilling to accept the entertainment industry resources he gave, insisting on Want to talk about an equal love with him.
After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, some members of the Zhou family present had reddened eyes, and were almost moved to tears by He Jing.
"So, on the day of the wedding," Zhou Cheng's voice was deep and serious, "I hope you can keep a low profile as much as possible, and don't let him feel that there is a gap with us, especially in terms of money. I beg you all, thank you very much."
Everyone nodded hurriedly, each of them promised that the wedding day would be as low-key as possible and would not flaunt their wealth.
Zhou's father and Zhou's mother also reassured Zhou Cheng that they would definitely pay attention to their proprieties and would never scare Zhou Cheng, who had been single for more than 20 years, the one he had finally found.
Only then did Zhou Cheng feel relieved.
On the other side, after He Jing left the small manor he gave to Zhou Cheng, he did not return to the dilapidated small apartment, but returned to his villa in the city, and discussed with Qi Rui what he needed to prepare.
"Isn't it you?" Qi Rui looked at the list he made, and was completely dumbfounded. "What are you going to do? Decorate the palace? Buy these things?"
He Jing tilted his head: "It's not that I can't afford it."
Qi Rui turned on the computer on the spot, and found a picture of one of the products in front of him.
He pointed at the extremely luxurious thing full of gold and silver eyes on the computer screen, trembling his fingertips, and said in disbelief: "... I have been with you for so many years, and I have brought out your aesthetics? If you let your fans know, it will be true." Powdered!"
Of course He Jing knew.
The purchase list of the items he made for the wedding was selected according to the standard of expensive and luxurious.
In fact, he doesn't care about these extraneous things, he just hopes that Zhou Cheng can like them.
According to Zhou Chengxuan's aesthetics of wedding rings, the other party must like luxurious and rich things that look expensive at first glance! And judging from the tableware purchased by Zhou Cheng, it is clear that Zhou Cheng yearns for these famous brands!
I can understand, after all, Zhou Cheng's family is poor and has never seen much of the world, so he must admire these things very much.
Since his lover likes it, of course he must be satisfied.
"Do you know that when these things are piled together, your wedding will be like a nouveau riche marrying a concubine?" Qi Rui gritted his teeth.
"I know."
Qi Rui: "... then can I apply to be the best man, it's a bit embarrassing."
"Can't!"
Before he finished speaking, his manager gave him a big roll of eyes.
He Jing had a thick skin, accepted Qi Rui's blank eyes without feeling it, and sent away Qi Rui who was going to buy high-quality goods from "upstarts" with a smile.
Afterwards, he sat down in front of his computer. Although he was the only one at home, he still looked around nervously and shyly, and then clicked on the website that sold that kind of props.
They don't sleep now, but they must sleep on the night of their wedding, right
Since Zhou Cheng can't do it, it's better for him to prepare props first. Even if Zhou Cheng can't, well, Zhou Cheng can still use these props to sleep him.
With anticipation, apprehension, nervousness and excitement, he browsed the website selling such props very curiously. He wanted to try everything he saw, but he was afraid that he would not try it after buying it.
In the end, He Jing thought about it again - it was not expensive for him, so he just put it away when he didn't need it, and when he went to bed he wanted something that was useless and felt uncomfortable.
So He Jing bought a copy of all of them, paid the money neatly, and sent them directly to the small manor he gave to Zhou Cheng.
After placing the order, He Jing was not idle, and drove to his parents' house alone.
He Jing is not considered a rich second generation, not a entertainer whose family has a company to inherit. Their family is considered to be a middle-class family, and their material life is quite rich, but they are not rich. He Jing is in the entertainment industry, and to put it bluntly, he is just an ordinary little fresh meat working for a brokerage company.
It's just that he is quite competitive and earns a lot. He bought a villa for his parents for retirement very early, and he also has a lot of savings.
When he came to his parents' house, the two elders happened to be walking around the villa.
He Jing simply put on a mask and walked with his parents while explaining about the wedding.
The sky was shining, and the sound of vehicles' engines occasionally sounded in the quiet villa area. Scattered cicadas sounded one after another. The voice of the young man was as clear as a gurgling spring, and sometimes he would say some funny words, which amused the two elders. Laughter again and again.
He Jing's parents had long known their son's sexual orientation, and had always been worried about He Jing's identity. It was not easy to find a partner. Now that they finally found a solution, and He Jing reassured them, they were naturally happy.
"So what do you do, the object? Are there any shortcomings?"
He Jing frowned.
In front of his parents, he couldn't be said to be the little boy he picked up by the side of the road.
He thought for a while, and said, "Fitness coach, part-time... cough, part-time economics and management teacher."
"That's still a decent family." He Jing's father said.
He Jing: "...It's actually a freelance job."
"Are there any shortcomings?" He Jing's mother asked.
He Jing immediately talked about a bunch of advantages like beans, then paused, thought for a while, and still felt that he should talk to his parents—after all, it was a matter of a lifetime.
"That's right. He's not good at bed matters. But I've thought about it. I won't dislike him. I like him."
He Jing's parents were surprised. As a man, He Jing's father patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "You have grown up, and your parents respect your decision."
He Jing smiled: "By the way, Dad, Mom, his family is not good, he is relatively poor, and he likes money. When the time comes for the wedding, everyone should try to look richer and richer, so that we can show that we are confident, and he can rest assured." , his family must be more at ease."
"Don't worry, let's explain to everyone that we will show off our wealth naturally without any trace!"