"I've read your diary." Wei Qing put down his chopsticks, "Isn't it because I helped you before that you approached me?"
"Wei Qing!" Yan Chuyang slapped his chopsticks on the table, "Why are you peeking at my diary!"
"Don't blame me." Wei Qing lowered his eyes guiltily, "Your diary is placed under the pillow on the sofa. I sleep on the pillow, and it hit me."
"Ah!" Yan Chuyang scratched his hair speechlessly, "I shouldn't trust you, the diary should be locked!"
Wei Qing snorted, and seized the time to say: "I was the one who helped you before, the anonymous letter I wrote to you, and the money I donated to you, but you don't have to thank me, as long as you like me more gone."
Yan Chuyang snorted: "It's not you."
Wei Qing was anxious: "Why is it not me! It is me, I have been silently guarding you."
Yan Chuyang clicked his tongue: "I was looking for my documents in your room that day, and saw that your real estate was notarized. You used to live in 003 Yuan, Haihe Road Villa District, and the person who made the donation is clearly in 001 Yuan!"
Wei Qing's eyes flickered: "When did you know?"
"I knew it earlier." Yan Chuyang casually lowered his head and smashed the rice grains with chopsticks, "After winning the comic exhibition competition, I will give you the winning money, and then I went to your room to look for information books, and found gone."
Wei Qing let out a long breath, leaned back on the chair and said, "If I knew I wasn't the one who donated money to you, and I knew you didn't owe me anything, why did you give me the money you won from the comic exhibition?"
"Because you are the daughter-in-law I want to spoil." Yan Chuyang said seriously, "I like you, and you love me so much, shouldn't I give you the money I win? It's all right Yes."
Wei Qing felt astonished: "But...but the person you said in your diary that you like is the one who donated money to you anonymously!"
"Eh..." Yan Chuyang's ears turned red, and he said in embarrassment, "That's because when I was young, I ran to find that kind person who donated money, and I recognized you as that person. You are so good-looking, cool and cute , I fell in love at first sight, I couldn't help it, I said in my diary that I fell in love with the person who donated money, but because I knew that person was you, I said I liked it."
Wei Qing silently raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his eyebrows, muttering softly: "My God, what the hell am I doing?"
The uneasiness and doubts that lasted for several months turned out to be his own speculations, did he misunderstand
God, what the hell is he doing
"Eh..." Yan Chuyang bent his fingers and tapped on the table, "What's the matter, why this expression?"
Wei Qing sighed, raised his head suddenly, and said solemnly: "Set a time, let's have a wedding ceremony."
"Ah..." Yan Chuyang's eyes flashed and he muttered, "The wedding ceremony is too ostentatious..."
"What's there to show off?" Wei Qing raised his voice, "You're still in school, and we won't be able to have children in a short period of time, so why don't we get married first?"
Yan Chuyang's face turned red: "Hey! What do you mean you can't have a baby in the short term, and I can't have a baby in the long run!"
"I know, that's why we need to finalize the matter of marriage first."
"But..." Yan Chuyang was puzzled, "It's good that we both know about the marriage, why are you making such a big fuss? I think, anyway, I have obtained the certificate, as long as..."
"Take it here." Wei Qing interrupted him suddenly.
Yan Chuyang was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand.
Wei Qing held the boy's wrist, took out a ring from the pocket of his suit trousers, and put it on the boy's ring finger.
Yan Chuyang's face froze, and his whole body froze there.
"Very good." Wei Qing rubbed the back of the boy's hand and said in a deep voice, "It's quite suitable."
Yan Chuyang was stunned for a long time before recovering his voice: "You... when did you buy it?"
"The day we went to Mexico to get a marriage certificate."
"How is it possible." Yan Chuyang's eyes widened, "We just met at that time, how could you think of buying a ring for me?"
"Who knows?" Wei Qing raised his head, smiled helplessly and said, "It's like a ghost, and I don't know what I'm doing. Anyway, when I see a silver jewelry store, I think of you, and when I think of you, I naturally think of you." I went in and picked out a ring, and I chose it with your size in mind."
Yan Chuyang raised his hand and looked at the plain silver ring: "It's because I married you that day, so you bought me a ring for no reason."
"No." Wei Qing shook his head, "Maybe I fell in love with you from the first time I saw you, but I dare not admit it, so like a thief, I secretly bought evidence that can prove that we are married."
Yan Chuyang raised his head suddenly, his expression shocked: "Wei Qing..."
Wei Qing stretched out his hand.
Yan Chuyang stood up from the chair and threw herself into his arms.
Wei Qing hugged the opponent's waist and let him sit on his lap.
"Will you forgive me?" Wei Qing buried his face in the boy's chest, his tone sullen and authentic.
"Forgive what?"
"I stubbornly imprisoned myself with the demons of the past, and never admitted that I like you."
"It's okay." Yan Chuyang patted him on the shoulder, "As long as I like you, that's fine."
"Chuyang..." The man's voice was hoarse.
"It's okay, it's okay." Yan Chuyang kept patting the other person's shoulder, "Don't be afraid, my husband is here."
Wei Qing raised his head: "I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Yan Chuyang touched the other person's chin, and said softly, "I am also wrong, I am not confident enough, I am always suspicious of you, I like you so much, so sometimes I think a lot."
Wei Qing's eyes became hot, and he buried his face on the boy's shoulder, "How can you be so good?"
Yan Chuyang patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, be good, come on, tell my husband one more time, I like you."
Wei Qing relaxed, and blurted out without thinking, "I like you."
Yan Chuyang hooked her lips and smiled happily. The beauty is in her arms, and she is obediently at your mercy. Don't feel too good about this feeling.
"Good, say one more thing."
"I like you."
"Well, come on, speak louder."
"I like you."
"Hey, my husband will love you."
"..."
Yan Chuyang played a role-playing game to satisfy the evil taste in his heart.
Yan Chuyang officially moved into Wei Qing's room.
The shameless cohabitation life of the two officially began.
early morning.
Yan Chuyang was awakened by the aroma from the kitchen, and wanted to close his eyes and sleep for a while, but his hungry stomach kept protesting.
"Damn Wei Qing." Yan Chuyang opened his eyes in a daze, straightened up with his hands on the bed, and muttered, "Why do you make the food so delicious?"
As he spoke, the boy lifted the sheet and got off the bed, but just as he stood on the ground and took a step, he fell down again with a bang.
He stepped on the corner of his skirt.
Yes skirt corners.
Wei Qing went crazy last night, and managed to get out of the safe a piece of the princess dress stage dress he had worn before, and then coerced and lured him into wearing it.
Do not role play.
Yes, he is the princess, Wei Qing is the prince, and then the prince forced the princess.
Yan Chuyang raised his hands to cover his face in shame.
Wei Qing's perverted attributes are really buried deep in his heart.
But the scary thing is that he actually enjoyed it last night.
ah! He is also perverted.
Yan Chuyang walked to the closet, trying to find something to wear.
But while pulling it, the lace edge of the clothes accidentally pulled the handle of the cabinet door, Yan Chuyang tore it open casually, the cabinet shook twice, and suddenly a small wooden box fell from it with a bang.
"Eh..." The boy was stunned for two seconds, then bent down to pick up the wooden box from the ground after regaining his senses.
"What is this?"
The wooden box looked very high-grade, it was brown-red walnut wood, and it had a silver lock, but it was only hooked and not locked.
The wooden box is covered with a layer of dust, and it seems that it has been placed for a long time.
Yan Chuyang blew off the dust on it, took off the lock, and opened the wooden box.
Um... .The things inside are even weirder, there is only a wooden picture frame.
Yan Chuyang picked up the photo frame, turned it over, and looked at the photos inside.
It is a photo of a stage play, the lighting is very dim, and there is only a back view in a princess costume with many accessories.
Yan Chuyang stared at it for a while, then suddenly narrowed his eyes, and said in astonishment: "Isn't this me?"
He wasn't sure at first, but the pixels of the photo were very good, and he could clearly see a black strap on the upper waist of the princess dress.
Those were his shoelaces. He remembered that the princess dress was too loose at the time, and there was no time to adjust it when he went on stage. He untied his shoelaces in a hurry and tied them around his waist.