When Lou Ying was cleaning the villa, he found a whole box...things that he couldn't describe.
Things are neatly organized into categories, and there are instructions under each item, which seem to have been carefully researched and used.
Lou Ying sent a text message to Chi Xiaochi, who had returned from a trip and was discussing future work arrangements with Lucas in the studio: "I found your personal collection."
Chi Xiaochi: "Oh Huo."
Chi Xiaochi: "Where did you find it."
Lou Ying: "So, there are others."
Chi Xiaochi: "No, really. I swear by my massager."
Lou Ying: "There is no massager in the box I found."
Chi Xiaochi: "…"
Chi Xiaochi: "A little bit."
… seems self-defeating.
Lou Ying turned off the phone, ready to continue cleaning.
Although the two of them could talk with their voices from a long distance, Lou Ying still chose this kind of communication method that is somewhat retro in the Internet age.
Lou Ying, who picked up the vacuum cleaner, worked for a while, then folded back to the cardboard box, carefully read the instructions, and after selection and comparison, he chose two relatively mild-looking entry-level utensils and put them on the bedside table in their bedroom.
Lou Ying always pays attention to privacy, so finding this box was purely accidental.
He won't mess around anymore, but he can let Chi Xiaochi speak for himself.
That night, the lights in the villa were dimmed for a long time, until Chi Xiaochi explained the specific location of the next box of small props, and the lights turned on in the second half of the night.
Lou Ying hugged Chi Xiaochi, who was curled up in his arms, rubbed his waist and abdomen, and easily dismantled Chi Xiaochi's thoughts: "You sent a text message today to deliberately want to play this, didn't you?"
Chi Xiaochi comfortably rubbed his face against Lou Ying's arm, the redness and wetness at the end of his eyes had not faded away, so his innocent expression also looked ambiguous: "I think Brother Lou clearly likes it."
After speaking, he found that Lou Ying's face was red.
When you like each other too much, every word of like you hear is like a first confession.
When Chi Xiaochi thought Lou Ying couldn't do anything about him, so he lowered his head and snickered, Lou Ying picked up the old-fashioned flip phone by the bed and typed a line of words.
After a while, a faint humming sound came from Chi Xiaochi's bedside table.
Chi Xiaochi took out his mobile phone and found that Lou Ying replied, "Yes, I like it very much."
The mobile phone on Chi Xiaochi's bedside table was the fifteenth birthday present that Lou Ying planned to give him.
Lately, Lou Ying is always holding his old-fashioned mobile phone and replying to the text messages he hadn't sent in those years.
Compliment him on his studies, praise him for knowing how to drink milk, and say he will be a very good actor in the future...
After more than ten years of unanswered text messages, and occasionally replying to the last one, Chi Xiaochi can sweeten it for a long time.
It feels so good to have an empty inbox filled a little bit with regrets.
Although the mental illness left behind was deeply ingrained, he still couldn't stand physical contact from others, but Chi Xiaochi never lost sleep again. Sleep well every night, and dream again and again.
Lou Ying put down his phone, embraced Chi Xiaochi, and allowed him to lie on top of him like a koala.
He said softly, "A date?"
Chi Xiaochi rested his face on Lou Ying's shoulder and didn't take his chin to slap him: "Well."
Lou Ying said a place.
When Chi Xiaochi in his arms heard the words, his face changed slightly, and he raised his face to look at him.
Lou Ying supported his waist, arched him up, kissed the small mole on the end of his eyebrow, and said firmly: "What should be repaired, it must be repaired."
Their meeting place was the western restaurant on the TV tower.
… where Lou Ying had missed an appointment.
When I first received the reservation, the restaurant manager thought it was the same name and surname.
Even if Chi Xiaochi is a celebrity who can start a scolding battle in the entertainment industry by just messing around, but now that he has been caught up in the limelight because of that shocking declaration of coming out of the closet, how can he dare to eat in a public place that is not private
But when the restaurant manager saw that Lou Ying and Chi Xiaochi arrived hand in hand as scheduled, he accepted.
This is a cruel man.
Lou Ying handed the menu to Chi Xiaochi, folded his hands on his chin, and watched carefully that he ordered the same dishes and red wine as the last time he came, his eyes focused.
Lou Ying didn't let Chi Xiaochi know that he also waited outside for nine hours that night, from 6 pm to 3 am.
He was reluctant to let Chi Xiaochi know what happened that night, so he deliberately skipped this paragraph when transmitting his memory.
It was as if he had just arrived at the appointment place and was taken back by the old master.
Even the severe pain of being formatted was carefully omitted by Lou Ying.
After Chi Xiaochi ordered, Lou Ying grabbed the waiter who was about to go out and whispered a few words.
Chi Xiaochi didn't listen deliberately. After the waiter showed a surprised expression, replied "OK", and left in a hurry, he asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"
Lou Ying smiled and replied, "Secret."
Well, the secret is the secret.
But Chi Xiaochi felt that Lou Ying's purpose in choosing to date here was definitely not simple.
At the beginning, he bought a ring and planned to bring it here to meet him...
Thinking of this, Chi Xiaochi's cheeks were slightly warm.
Even when Lou Ying went out for ten minutes, he didn't care much.
This restaurant is known for being exquisite and expensive. The meals are served with small tableware, and the dishes are exquisite and delicious, but Chi Xiaochi has been looking forward to surprises, so there is no special taste.
But during a meal, Lou Ying didn't say anything special, just helped him cut the steak, and replaced his favorite appetizers, caviar and soup with him, as usual.
There is no band, flowers, music, and clichéd plot, which makes Chi Xiaochi quite disappointed.
Chi Xiaochi didn't wait for the surprise he wanted until the fruit was served after the meal.
The fruit after the meal is a plate of mangosteen.
In the white and clean porcelain bowl lay the mangosteen with its hard shell peeled off and the flesh covered with a thin sweet mist.
Chi Xiaochi likes to eat mangosteen, but he thinks it is a little weird to serve mangosteen as dessert in western restaurants.
He wondered if there was a ring or something hidden in the mangosteen.
Wearing thin gloves, he turned over the mangosteen, but found nothing inside.
The ring made of Naman metal, the sapphire and white diamond ring, were not in the bowl.
Chi Xiaochi was a little unwilling, and even used a little of the Lord's power.
As it turns out, this is an ordinary bowl of mangosteen.
… mangosteen
Chi Xiaochi's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered a certain distant afternoon when he was lying on the bed and said to his system, whoever can peel me fifteen mangosteens to eat, I will marry him.
And now, in front of him are fifteen full and whole mangosteens, all of them are crystal clear, like clear and gentle hearts.
Lou Ying sat opposite him, with his hands on his knees, his attitude was respectful, like an honor student facing his teacher, but his eyes were always gentle and firm: "I like to see you talk about us in front of many people. .. But this is the only thing, I think... when it's just the two of us."
Chi Xiaochi hummed with all his strength.
Lou Ying took a deep breath and asked Chi Xiaochi, "Would you like to be Mr. Lou's husband?"
Chi Xiaochi smiled: "Do I have any choice for an answer?"
Lou Ying coughed lightly: "Yes. Not willing. Check it out for now."
His always steady voice was a little fluttering at the end.
"Why are you so nervous?" Chi Xiaochi asked him with a trembling voice.
Lou Ying said, "Which one would you choose?"
Chi Xiaochi said, "I choose neither."
He reached into his pocket, took out a long-prepared ring, asked Lou Ying's hand, and put it on his ring finger.
Chi Xiaochi said softly: "… My answer: 'It's fine if it's you'."
Once, in the world without you, I would not go anywhere.
Now, as long as you are by my side, where is my world.