"What did you say?"
Ying Chen didn't understand what Wen Yu meant at first, and after a blank sentence, he immediately grabbed his hand and said in surprise, "You're serious!"
Wen Yu nodded.
The surprise came so suddenly that Ying Chen couldn't believe it, and asked hesitantly: "You... really want to?"
Wen Yu asked lightly: "You don't want to? There will be no chance if you don't print this time."
Ying Chen tightly held Wen Yu's hand, hesitant to speak. It has been his dream to imprint Wenyu himself. But now I just want to make sure whether Wen Yu was acting on a whim. Holding on to his reason for the last moment, he said, "I'm afraid...you will regret it."
Human beings all hope to live longer, but the long and boring years after truly having eternal life have become a kind of torture instead. Although Wen Yu's life of decades is very short for him, he will give him enough conditions and love to let him spend his life carefree and happy.
Wen Yu was amused when he saw his cautious look, and deliberately said with a cold face: "I will count to three, if you don't print, I will go to sleep. One, two... "
"Wen Yu!"
Ying Chen urgently stopped him, and in his extremely serious eyes, it could be seen that he wanted to impress, but was afraid that Wen Yu would regret it.
"... ..three."
Wen Yu's voice fell ruthlessly.
Ying Chen let go of his hand, and leaned against the bed in despair as if he had lost everything, with melancholy in his eyes.
"You don't want to give you a chance, but now you are not happy."
Wen Yu grabbed his hand and pressed it hard on his chest: "Okay, I'll give you another chance."
Ying Chen's dark eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Wen Yu in puzzlement.
Wen Yu stopped playing around with him, and said his true words: "Do you know why I didn't want your mark in my last life? Because if I wear your mark, I can't get into that place and I can't collect medicine for you. So I lied to you that I was afraid of pain."
"Actually... I want it. I really want to be together forever, no matter how long the years are."
The young man looked at him with a smile, with a bright soft light in his clear eyes: "Ying Chen, give it to me."
"...Wen Yu."
Ying Chen's voice choked up, and the hand on the young man's chest trembled slightly.
The process is surprisingly simple.
Ying Chen held him tightly in his arms, and the hand on his chest was extremely gentle as if afraid of hurting him. Wen Yu only saw a dazzling light emanating from Ying Chen's palm, so dazzling that he closed his eyes tightly.
When the dazzling light dissipated, Wen Yu opened his eyes and saw that his whole body was covered by a halo, which lasted for a long time. It's just that the body feels that everything is the same, and there is nothing strange.
Ying Chen hugged him to lie down, and kissed the place where he left the mark. Wen Yu saw that his eyelids were red, and there was a touch of moisture at the end of his eyes.
"Is this the end?" he asked.
Ying Chen whispered: "Does it hurt?"
"I don't feel anything."
Wen Yu doubted: "That's it? In the future, can I really not grow old like you, and live for hundreds of years?"
Ying Chen: "As long as you want, thousands of years are fine."
"Really!"
Wen Yu pushed Ying Chen away in amazement, jumped out of bed excitedly, and looked at himself from head to toe: "If it's a thousand years, can I see the future world? Maybe I can live on the moon and Mars in the future? "
Ying Chen smiled: "If you want to go to the moon, you can do it now."
Wen Yu: "Can you take me to the moon?"
Ying Chen couldn't put it into words: "... Those who take the space shuttle, yes."
Wen Yu: ...
Just immersed in excitement and joy, he didn't feel how idiotic his question was at all.
Suddenly, he thought of an important question: "By the way, how much money do you have? Is it enough for us to spend a few lifetimes?"
After asking, I thought about it and said, "Well, it's okay, I can earn money to support my family in the future. We should be able to live well."
After Ying Chen heard this, he immediately rummaged through the bookcase in their bedroom and found a bunch of documents for Wen Yu to show: "Many of these real estate and mineral properties under my name are located abroad. These are some equity certificates, and these are some collections. prove... ... "
Finally, he took the computer and opened several of his accounts: "This is the deposit balance in several foreign banks. If you think it is not enough, I will find a way."
Wen Yu: ...
He was ashamed of himself for worrying about money.
"correct!"
He thought of another question: "Is it a kind of subordinate contract relationship that imprints you in my soul? Will I be the same as Uncle Zhao, unable to refuse any orders from you?"
If that's the case, with Ying Chen's abnormality, he will definitely make progress in something, and he can't refuse yet. Wen Yu was shocked and frightened, and also had some secret expectations.
Ying Chen suppressed a smile: "Do you want to try?"
Wen Yu nodded solemnly, "Give me your next order."
Ying Chen pointed in the direction of the bathroom: "Wen Yu, I order you to go inside and lie down in front of the mirror..."
really!
Wen Yu blushed and kicked over: "Get lost!"
Ying Chen smiled and rolled around on the bed twice, then came back and hugged him tightly.
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In the next few days, Ying Chen drove Wen Yu to and from school every day.
When he went in the morning, he asked Ying Chen to stop one street away from the school, and walked to the school by himself.
And when school was over, no matter how many times he told him, Ying Chen would still openly drive his eye-catching luxury car and stop at the school gate to wait for him.
Within a few days, many people in the school knew that their freshman, Cao Wenyu, was picked up by a more handsome man in a luxury car every day.
As a result, many people posted on campus forums and speculated: What is the relationship between the two
Wen Yu was sitting in the classroom that day and came across a post about him. There was also a photo of him attached to the post: the location was at the school gate, and when Ying Chen picked him up, his face was sullen. Standing in front of the car and talking to Ying Chen.
And Ying Chen looked at him with downcast eyes and a smile, opening the car door for him.
In the photo, Ying Chen is just profile, and the pixels are blurred. But figure, facial features and temperament are still not to be ignored in the crowded campus gate of ordinary students. It's no wonder that they have made such a fuss in just a few days.
Wen Yu was so angry that Ying Chen was so ostentatious, so he secretly replied to the post anonymously, trying to calm down the discussion and clear himself up: [Everyone, stop guessing, that person is his brother.]
A hot post is a hot post, and soon someone responded to him one after another:
Floor 180: [Is it really his brother? I can't see the way the two of them look at each other.]
Floor 181: [Orthopedics... Orthopedics?]
Floor 185: [Hey, are you all guessing and spreading rumors? Don't know how much trouble this will bring to the parties! Admins are advised to delete the post.]
Floor 189: [It's not that we're guessing, it's that the two of them are so handsome. If it's really a brother, I can rest assured to follow Wen Yu's elementary school brother.]
Floor 190: [As long as you are not afraid of becoming the public enemy of all the girls in the school.]
Floor 198: [Hehe, this post is full of girls, all of whom want to chase after elementary school students.]
Wen Yu: ...
In the gradually taller building, another person suddenly sent a comment with a picture.
[It was taken at the school gate now! ! It's real! Give up, sisters!]
Wen Yu:? ? What a real hammer.
After he clicked on the big picture with a bad feeling, he saw that it was Ying Chen's car, parked in front of the school in a stately manner.
It's just that in this photo, through the car window, there is a large bouquet of fiery red roses on the driver's seat.
The comments in that post also exploded:
[Ahhhhh, it really is two handsome guys falling in love, is this the rhythm of confession?]
[Go to the gate to watch.]
[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow]
In the large classroom where Wen Yu was, some students who were also secretly watching the forum quietly turned their heads to look at Wen Yu.
Wen Yu: ...
I still don't know why Ying Chen put a big bouquet of red roses in the car, he has already become the focus on the Internet and in reality.
He immediately packed his schoolbag, found a corner in the school with few people, picked up his mobile phone and called Ying Chen: "Where are you?"
Ying Chen: "At the gate of your school. Is school over yet?"
Wen Yu: "Did you send a bouquet of flowers on the car seat?"
Ying Chen: "Did you see me? Where are you?"
Wen Yu: "Why are you buying flowers! Now some classmates have photographed you and posted it on the campus forum. Many of them think that you are going to... You leave quickly, I will take a taxi home!"
Ying Chen didn't realize the culprit at all, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that we will invite Uncle Liu and your friends to a banquet tonight? There must be something to decorate the house."
Wen Yu: "That doesn't need roses either!"
Still a red rose!
Tonight, he invited Uncle Liu, Xu Cheng, and Zhao Xiaoliang to his house for dinner. And take this opportunity to tell them about his relationship with Ying Chen.
It was originally an embarrassing thing, but now Ying Chen actually buys red roses in such a high-profile manner, making him put his face there.
He once again warned fiercely: "Don't take out the roses, and you should leave quickly and don't let your classmates take pictures of you. I will call a car and go home!"
After hanging up the phone, Wen Yu deliberately waited for a long time to be on the safe side before leaving the school, and he walked through the back door.
During the period, he received another call from Xia Mu, and he picked it up while walking: "Mr. Xia, how is Mr. Rong?"
These days, he has kept in touch with Xia Mu, asking about Rong Di's situation every day. Uncle Zhao who stayed there also used various methods to prevent Rong Di's condition from deteriorating.
Xia Mu: "Uncle Zhao said that Rong Di is out of danger, but he is still in a coma..."
When he spoke, he hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say it.
Wen Yu asked: "Is there anything I need to do?"
"... ..yes."
Xia Mu was a bit embarrassed: "Uncle Zhao said that if he could get the spiritual assistance from Mr. Ying, Rong Di might be able to wake up faster."
He found out about Wen Yu's last life from Uncle Zhao, so he knew in his heart how much Ying Chen hated Rong Di. He didn't dare to force Ying Chen to help save Rong Di, but he wanted to find Wen Yu in his last hope.
Wen Yu frowned: "I... I'll try."
After all, he spent all kinds of thoughts that night, and finally managed to get Ying Chen to stop killing Rong Di. Wen Yu felt that it would be a bit difficult to persuade him to save him.
Xia Mu sighed and said with a smile: "It's okay, we are already very grateful to you for Rong Di's survival. He deserved what he deserved, and he deserves to be unconscious now."
Wen Yu: "Don't worry too much, they seem to have a lot of life, Mr. Xia, don't be sad, I believe that as long as you are here, Mr. Rong will definitely wake up for you."
He just comforted Xia Mu in a low voice, not paying attention to the surrounding situation.
When he heard a burst of cheers, he was already standing under the sight of many people. Everyone outside the gate was looking at him, smiling and cheering.
Wen Yu was surprised and looked up.
At a glance, he saw the familiar figure in the middle of the crowd. Ying Chen was dressed in black and black trousers, holding a handful of fiery red roses, looking at him and smiling.
The voices of the people around were getting louder, and Wen Yu heard someone shouting: Bless you! To grow old together!
Wen Yu suddenly became nervous, and his heart beat rapidly.
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