Wei Qing coughed lightly, carefully raised his hand and rubbed the boy's head and said
"What are you thinking, don't be dazed, my dear, come down to wash and eat."
"I won't eat." Yan Chuyang brushed his hand away, shook his head calmly and said, "I still remember what happened yesterday."
The man's heart skipped a beat.
It's over, it seems that I'm really angry, I can't even sleep now, and I haven't forgotten it all night.
There was silence for two or three seconds.
"Just remember it." Wei Qing broke the silence, leaned down pretending to be calm, kissed the boy's forehead, and changed the subject, "Do you feel uncomfortable when you wake up? It hurts to see you so hot last night."
Yan Chuyang looked at himself in a daze, blushed, coughed lightly and said, "You took off my clothes?"
"En." Wei Qing casually dragged the shirt from the corner of the bed and put it on for Yan Chuyang.
While buttoning him, he said in a low voice: "Last night was very hot, you went to bed without taking off your clothes, and you were wearing formal clothes again. I felt bored when I saw them all neat and tidy, so I took them off for you."
Yan Chuyang lowered his head and said nothing, Ren Weiqing helped him button up the buttons one by one.
"Shall I give you the pants or do you wear them yourself?"
Yan Chuyang came back to his senses, shrunk his neck in a panic and pulled the trousers from the corner of the bed over, "I wear them myself."
Wei Qing backed away, leaning on the bedside table with his arms crossed, watching the blush on the boy's white and tender ears with pleasure.
Yan Chuyang's scalp was tightened by his staring, he ground his teeth and said, "I'm wearing pants, can you stop looking at me?"
"You can change it." Wei Qing said softly, "It won't affect you if I stand here."
"But I don't want you to see it." Yan Chuyang raised his head and frowned seriously.
The man's eyes flickered, and a layer of stubble suddenly formed on his face. After a long silence, he tightened his jaw and said, "What's the matter with you? I didn't see you when I was walking around in your cartoon shorts in front of me." Shy, don't you just change your pants today? Why, I'm your husband, can't I see your legs? "
Yan Chuyang gritted his teeth angrily: "Yes, I just won't let you see it."
"If you don't let me look at you, I'll just look at it!" Wei Qing suddenly bent down and took a small bench beside him, sat down on the boy's bedside, and stared at him motionlessly.
Yan Chuyang was also in a hurry, and suddenly knocked off the bed and shouted: "Don't force me, I don't want to hit people early in the morning!"
Seeing the boy's pale face with anger, Wei Qing's heart tightened suddenly, and he quickly stood up from the chair regretfully and said, "Okay, okay, if you don't want to see it, I just don't want to see it."
After finishing speaking, Wei Qing turned around and turned his back to him.
Yan Chuyang snorted, and muttered in a low voice: "You have a sense of proportion, don't keep calling me if you don't want to be beaten."
After finishing speaking, the boy picked up his pants and wanted to put them on his legs, but when he looked down and saw the pattern of his shorts, his eyebrows twitched.
No, why did he remember that he was wearing a minion yesterday? How did he turn into a blue jingle cat after sleeping all night
As soon as he came back yesterday, he fell asleep and obviously didn't change his clothes.
"Wei Qing?" After putting on his pants, Yan Chuyang yelled in doubt.
The man turned around: "What's wrong?"
"Why did I change my shorts?" Yan Chuyang pointed to the pants, "I obviously wore minions yesterday."
"Oh." The man said calmly with no expression on his face, "I changed it for you."
Yan Chuyang frowned: "Why did you give it to me suddenly? I didn't take a bath."
"You sweated too much yesterday. I was afraid you would feel uncomfortable, so I changed it for you." Yan Chuyang was dazed for two seconds, his face turned red, and he lowered his head and coughed fiercely.
Wei Qing quickly came over, stroking his back to comfort him, and frowning: "Are you so surprised? This is not a normal thing."
"Go away!" Yan Chuyang pushed him away, "Stay away from me, I don't want to see you!"
The man's eyes flashed with sharp pain: "What's wrong? Can't I do these things? Yan Chuyang, I'm your husband, can't I change your clothes now?"
Seeing the boy collapsed, Wei Qing couldn't bear to lean over, touched the boy's chin and said, "What's the matter?"
Yan Chuyang lowered his head helplessly, he was really shy, and said sullenly: "Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you."
"Okay." After a long silence, Wei Qing clenched his jaw and said, "If you find it unbearable, then I won't help you change your clothes in the future."
"That's not what I mean!" Yan Chuyang raised his head suddenly, "I just think that if I make a fool of myself while I'm asleep, I wouldn't be ashamed to death."
"Idiot." Wei Qing couldn't hold back in the end, he hugged the boy into his arms and said, "Are you really going to make me miss you so much?"
Yan Chuyang lay on the man's shoulder dejectedly, muttering: "You don't understand, you don't understand at all, even if I tell you, you don't understand either." He just wanted to show his best side in front of him forever.
"I understand." Wei Qing sighed, sat down beside Yan Chuyang, and said softly, "I apologize for what happened yesterday."
Yan Chuyang clenched his fists, eyes drooping and muttered: "Why don't you help me? Why don't you go up."
"Then why don't you come down?" Wei Qing raised his eyebrows, "Yan Chuyang, tell the truth, in that situation, do you really trust me absolutely? If you really regard me as your boyfriend, Would you dare not even make a phone call? After all, you have never regarded me as someone you can rely on. "
"Yes." Yan Chuyang said without hesitation, "I have never regarded you as someone I can rely on."
Wei Qing was choked up.
The two were silent and did not speak.
After a long time, Yan Chuyang muttered, "Wei Qing, let's divorce."
"Can't."
"Have you not understood yet?" Yan Chuyang turned his head, stared at the man's side face and said, "None of us can trust anyone, and I dare not ask you for help when I am alone and helpless, because I think you will refuse, You can't rush up and speak for me in the first place, we are not suitable to be together right now."
"Then who do you think you are suitable to be with?" The man suddenly turned around, his eyebrows darkened.
Yan Chuyang's face froze: "I just think it's better for us to separate."
"What are you going to do after separation?" Wei Qing raised his eyebrows, and said in a calm voice, "Is it right to go and fall in love with others freely?"
"Wei Qing!"
"Yan Chuyang, I have endured you for a long time." Wei Qing stared at the boy's eyes coldly, "From the first time you said divorce, I thought that if I force you, forget it, so that you don't have to mess around. There is nowhere to go, if I hadn't been ruthless, you really think you can sit and talk to me so completely now."
Yan Chuyang's neck was chilled by his cold tone, and he said in a trembling voice: "You can't do this to me."
"Heh." Seeing the boy's twinkling eyes, Wei Qing snorted and shook his head, "You're just sure that I can't stand your eyes, that's why you're always so confident, right?"
Yan Chuyang clenched his fists: "I must divorce you."
"You should give up on this idea as soon as possible." Wei Qing stood up from the bed, and said in a flat voice, "I started this marriage, and I won't say it's over, and no one can say it's over."
After speaking, the man walked towards the kitchen.
"Wei Qing." Yan Chuyang called to stop him, "Is it because you like me that you don't want a divorce?"
Time froze in an instant, the room was quiet, and each other's heartbeats could be heard.
Yan Chuyang held his breath, and asked cautiously, "Do you like me a little bit?"
As long as a little bit is enough, he can convince himself to stay by his side.
The man stood with his back rigid and did not speak.
As time ticked by, Yan Chuyang's heart sank little by little.
Just when he felt that Wei Qing was going to fall into silence for such a long time, the man finally turned around and asked calmly: "What about you, have you ever liked me? Have you really put me in the past few months of marriage?" on your mind?"
Yan Chuyang clenched his fists, pondered for a long time, finally heaved a sigh of relief, stared at the man's eyes and said word by word: "I like you, I have liked you since I was fourteen, Wei Qing, I have liked you A full five years."
He really couldn't hold it back anymore, no matter what his dignity was, and whether he was going back or not, he still wanted to tell him that he liked him.
The man's eyes were dazed for a while, and he shook his head in disbelief for a while and said, "Lie, we never met you when you were fourteen."
"I've seen it before." Yan Chuyang lowered his head, rubbed his knees and said, "Our house is very close to Wei Yuan. When I went to his house to play, I saw your photo in their house. After seeing you once, I I just fell in love with you."
Wei Qing frowned: "It was just a meeting, so you fell in love with me at first sight?"
Yan Chuyang nodded.
"What do you see in me?"
Yan Chuyang lowered his head, pondered for a long time, finally raised his eyes, and said authentically: "Face."
The man frowned in disbelief: "Yan Chuyang, is your support for my feelings so weak?"
Just because of a face? Just because he is handsome
Oh, what if he is old? What if something happened to him and his face was disfigured? He will grow and grow in the future, what should he do if he grows disabled
One day he couldn't see his face, did this person immediately withdraw his liking for him
It’s like when he saw a box of candy when he was a child, the candy box was very beautiful, he thought he would like to eat it, he held the tin box in his arms with joy, and treasured it, but one day he really took out the candy and took a bite Only then did he find it unpalatable, it was the durian candy he hated the most.