Xia Tian's words pierced directly into Han Cheng's heart, like a knife, piercing Han Cheng's heart with sudden pain.
Think about the indecision in the past few days, think about the crucial "variable" that has disturbed his peace these days, and look at Xia Tian who is trying to restrain his tears in front of him. .
Xia Tian is far more courageous and strong than he imagined.
When Han Cheng regarded himself as an elder and was indecisive, Xia Xia, who was fourteen years younger than him, had already made a decision for his long life ahead of him.
Only now did Han Cheng know that Xia Tian had already seen the uneasiness in his heart.
It's not that Xia Tian wants to be so young.
These days, Xia Tian is also trying his best to maintain this relationship in his way.
Abnormal clinginess, frequent kisses, childish flirting... half of it is because of the ecstasy of knowing that the person you like also likes you, and the other half is jerky to show your sincerity and sincerity to Han Cheng.
He wanted Han Cheng to know that he fell in with all sincerity and no escape.
Han Cheng asked Xia Tian to think carefully, but no matter how Xia Tian thought about it, he still liked it.
This is not a business, and it is impossible to accurately evaluate, hesitate and consider carefully before signing the last contract.
The moment you fell in love, you have already decided to stay together forever, how can you have time to think over and over in the middle
With tears in Xia Tian's eyes, he questioned Han Cheng loudly: I've already risked it all, why can't you? Why don't you believe it? !
Xia Tian sniffed, stiffened his neck, restrained the choking in his throat, and said firmly: "What the hell are you going to do... Do you believe that I am not impulsive? Say it! I will do it!"
Han Cheng, who thought he had eaten more salt than Xia Tian for more than ten years, was defeated by Xia Tian's straightforward confession.
"I was wrong." Han Cheng took Xia Tian's hand and rubbed him into his arms.
Han Cheng turned his head, gently kissed Xia Tian's side face, and said in a suppressed way: "The situation at that time... obviously should propose marriage."
Han Cheng didn't say it, but Xia Tian knew that he was talking about the day when he gave the ring to him.
Also in this room, and at this time.
They had just kissed that day, and Han Cheng handed him a ring box, which was Han Cheng's sincerity, and he said, it can be used as a toy, let's put it in yours first.
In the ring box it was clearly written, I am happy to tie the red rope today, a perfect match. Bu Ta Nian grows together forever, Gui Fu Lan Xin.
That's Han Cheng's sincerity in wanting to live his whole life.
It's just the first time that Han Cheng fell in love with someone. The innocence and sincerity of his youth had already been exhausted in these years of fighting with this world. After realizing that he was tempted, he thought too much at the first time.
The mature mind and body are incompatible with the feeling of falling in love with someone for the first time. They interweave and collide in his body, making him contradictory. Han Cheng needs to exercise extreme restraint in order to seal up those not-so-glorious thoughts and plans in his heart. , does not hurt Xia Tian.
Xia Tian understands Han Cheng's concerns, so he has been working hard to prove himself these days, and today he lied to his mother even more for him.
"I know you're not at ease, and I'm not at ease either..." Xia Tian suppressed the tears in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid you will coax others like this in the future, and treat others well, but you can't just because you are afraid...don't like you ah."
Han Cheng nodded lightly, wiped Xia Tian's cheek with his thumb, and said in a deep voice, "Okay."
Xia Tian buried his head in Han Cheng's neck, his heart that had been hanging high for many days finally let go.
That night, Han Cheng went to Xia Tian's room.
Of course, Han Cheng wouldn't do anything when Xia Tian was still emotionally unstable on the first day when the beasts understood each other, he just simply "sit".
Xia Tian, who had just confessed, was very attached to Han Cheng. After coming out of the study, Han Cheng looked at Xia Xia's nostalgic eyes and his heart softened. He asked, "Go to your room for a while, welcome?"
Xia Tian's answer can be imagined.
Han Cheng stood upright in front of Xia Tian, never set foot in this bedroom at night, and would call Xia Tian to come to the study if he had something to say, for the first time in a situation where he couldn't get through the phone, at most he would knock on the door and call Xia Tian to come out, even if Xia Tian agreed , He will never step into the door half a step.
Half of it is respect for his nominal young wife, and the other half is uncertainty about his self-control.
Today's situation is special, it was the first time he was relapsed, Han Cheng was alright, but Xia Tian himself felt uncomfortable and blushed.
Han Cheng came to his room!
After talking! Han Cheng came to his room!
While it's nothing at all, it's still easy to get agitated in this legally permissible and consensual situation.
The vigor of the young man who had just pressed Han Cheng in Xia Tian had all turned into soft fingers, and the hard shell itself was thrown away. What remained was the restless and excited young man when he met Han Cheng for the first time. .
Han Cheng saw Xia Tian's discomfort, so he used the excuse of checking Xia Xia's homework and sat at Xia Xia's desk, giving Xia Tian enough time to adapt.
Xia Tian looked like a dumb-headed straight man who invited his lover to his home for the first time, no matter how natural he appeared on the surface, he was a little at a loss in his heart, he wanted to find something to entertain Han Cheng, and asked without thinking: "You... Would you like something to drink?"
Han Cheng smiled and nodded: "It's all good."
Xia Tian went downstairs to squeeze a glass of juice for Han Cheng.
Xia Tian became annoyed when he handed the juice cup to Han Cheng... What were you thinking just now? Why don't you know how to pour two glasses of wine
On the first day of confessing your love, what do you do with something as healthy as fruit juice? !
Han Cheng checked Xia Tian's homework with a glass of ascetic juice, and put it in his schoolbag. Xia Tian was afraid that Han Cheng would leave soon, so he said, "Are you... in a hurry to sleep?"
Han Cheng shook his head: "No rush."
Han Cheng heard the meaning behind Xia Tian's words, thought for a while and smiled, "I'll leave after you fall asleep?"
Xia Tian laughed.
After washing up, Xia Tian changed into pajamas in the bathroom and lay down, while Han Cheng sat on the chair in front of Xia Tian's bed.
"Then what..." Xia Tian said unnaturally, "Uncle Han, under normal circumstances, only the escorts are at your place."
The corner of Han Cheng's mouth raised an intriguing arc.
Han Cheng got up and sat beside Xia Tian. By the way, he took one of his hands and held it gently.
"I never asked you, when did you fall in love with me?" Han Cheng gently twirled Xia Tian's fingers, "Is it really before I confessed?"
Xia Tian hurriedly said: "Of course!"
Han Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, Xia Tian hesitated, and said, "Tell me something?"
In summer, "you" and "you" for a while, Han Cheng is used to it, and nodded with a smile: "You say."
"It's just... the time you took me out to play when my midterm exam was over."
Han Cheng said "um" and said, "what's the matter?"
Xia Tian slowly said: "Do you still remember... When we first entered the hotel, we saw the entertainment room, you said you wanted to bet with me?"
Han Cheng naturally remembered that the sports car was going to be given away through that gambling game.
"You didn't have a bargaining chip that day. Let me tell you, if you lose, you don't need to give me money, just promise me one thing." Xia Tian smiled helplessly, and said in a low voice, "It's a pity that the bet didn't work out..."
Han Cheng suddenly thought of something, Gu Jingbubo's heart suddenly started beating.
"I..." Xia Tian's voice was rough, he smiled embarrassedly, and said softly, "At that time, I thought, no matter what the game is, I must win you, and then ask you to promise me... the fake show is real."
Xia Tian lowered her eyes: "I don't want to get a divorce."
Xia Tian looked up at Han Cheng: "Uncle Han... Obviously I fell into it first."
Han Cheng was stunned, the past few months passed like a marquee in Han Cheng's mind, the rebellious period... the phone call to Liang Qingfeng... the temptation to dodge his eyes... the fall in the basement casino...
Xia Tian sensitively felt that the temperature of Han Cheng's hand holding him was a little higher, and vaguely felt that something in Han Cheng's heart suddenly became clear.
Before Xia Tian asked, Han Cheng's kisses came to him overwhelmingly.
Xia Tian's eyes widened, he didn't quite understand how happiness came so suddenly, but after a while he didn't have the heart to think about it, Han Cheng's kiss this time was no longer as casual as before, before Han Cheng licked Xia Tian's lips lightly, slightly Immediately hinting that when he opened his mouth, Xia Tian's face turned red.
…
After an unknown amount of time, Han Cheng kissed Xia Tian's lips nostalgicly, and let him go.
Xia Tian's cheeks were flushed, and his words didn't make sense: "This... I knew it would be so easy to say... I would have... You were just..."
Han Cheng pursed his lips in aftertaste, and there was a little anger in his voice when he heard the words. He didn't know if he was angry with Xia Tian or himself: "Yes...why didn't you say it earlier."
Han Cheng punitively bit Xia Tian's lips again, and Xia Tian said miserably: "I was so angry at the time, I really wanted to confess, when I met that kind of thing..."
"Blame me." Han Cheng hardly said too modestly to anyone, but in front of Xia Tian, he didn't feel anything when he said it a few times, "It's all my fault."
Xia Tian chuckled: "Don't mention it, you... sleep here?"
Han Cheng shook his head: "wait a minute."
Xia Tian didn't quite understand what it meant to "wait a little longer" until the next morning.
During breakfast, Han Cheng gave Xia Tian a schedule.
Xia Tian took it over in a daze: "What is this?"
"I haven't made a plan by myself for many years. There may be incomplete details in the content, and people will modify it later. Just take a look." Han Cheng rubbed the corners of his sore eyes, took a sip of water, "Do you have any questions?" Tell me what you like, so that you can modify it later.”
Xia Tian opened the folder, staring at the planning title in a daze—
"Overview of Mr. Han Cheng and Mr. Xia's Wedding Process Preparation Plan"
Xia Tian is dumb: "This..."
"As I said before, I will make up for you one by one." Han Cheng looked at Xia Tian and said lightly, "Let's start with the wedding."
Xia Tian's heart, unbelievable, jumped up.
He was not sure: "Does this mean that you..."
"After representing us, we will be real husband and wife." Han Cheng held Xia Weiliang's finger gently but firmly, and put on the ring with his name engraved on it that had been ordered long ago and given to Xia Tian. On Xia Tian's left ring finger.
I used to resist others from intervening in my life, but if it was you, I would like to put on this shackle with all my heart.
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The author has something to say: I have finished another article, and I will say a few words as usual.
First of all, thank you for your support for more than a month, I am so grateful, thank you thank you.
What's more, maybe everyone wants to say that the end is too early, but when I wrote the outline, the rhythm was set, and the ending was written long ago. I don't know what happened this year. I really like this Kind of, a simple and neat ending, once the main line is explained, it will be cut across the board, and the other stories will be discussed.
It feels good to be able to continue to explain the details in the episode without breaking the brisk rhythm of the main text.
Long-winded, it means that there are still many extra episodes, -3-
I have always liked the theme of marriage first and then love. I am also very interested in this kind of age difference with a generation gap. I like to write about emotional conflicts under the age difference. Although there are not many places that can be extended, there are many small details that can be written. It is very suitable for writing a sweet article, I hope I did it, I hope I didn’t accidentally write a funny article (I read the comments every day, hahahahaha, I’m actually guilty, I don’t want to transform into a funny writer...)
Still the same sentence, if you feel better after reading the article, that is the greatest affirmation to me, I hope you will be happy every day.
I wish all the readers who read this article: success in career like Uncle Han, smoothness in relationship like summer, good health, full of positive energy every day, love everyone.
------2016-10-07
(Tomorrow, we will start to update the daily routine of the episode, and we will update it as usual)
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