He did too much last night, Yin Hui tossed about in the car for a long time, and after returning to the apartment, he bullied Jiang Fu crying and begging for mercy without stopping. Yin Hui, who was so angry, didn't give him any chance to speak at all. At first, Jiang Fu wanted to take the opportunity to explain, but when he opened his mouth, he cried intermittently. Later, he really didn't have the strength to shout, and fell asleep in a daze from exhaustion.
When I woke up, I felt that I had slept for a long time, and my head was very groggy. Jiang Fu was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers. He could only lie on the bed and stare out the window in a daze.
After watching for a while, he suddenly wanted to sit up with a jolt, but he barely moved.
Yin Hui walked in from the door, holding a glass of warm water.
"Chengcheng, you must be thirsty, can you drink some water?"
His voice was unbelievably gentle, and he hugged the dazed Jiang Fu in his arms.
Jiang Fu was indeed very thirsty, so he lowered his head and sipped half a glass of water. His hoarse throat was gradually moistened, but he still didn't have the strength to utter a word.
Yin Hui looked at his astonished expression, put down his water glass, picked him up, walked to the French window, and said in a low voice.
"Didn't you say that you have never seen the sea? You see, there are seas and beaches here. You must like it very much."
The warm sunlight has never been so abundant. Even through the window, you can feel the sea-smelling heat. You can see the golden beach and the vast sea water as far as the eye can see.
Jiang Fu leaned in his arms blankly, and parted his lips slightly.
After a few seconds of silence, Yin Hui put his chin on his shoulder and hugged his waist tightly, his soft voice was full of obvious joy and stubbornness.
"Chengcheng, there are only two of us on this island, there is no way you can leave me."
Jiang Fu's eyes widened slightly, unable to react as if he was overwhelmed by his words, and the red corners of his eyes were covered with water vapor, looking pitiful.
He bent his knuckles with difficulty, as if he wanted to reach out and tug Yin Hui, just like he used to be soft and coquettish. But after working hard for a long time, he still couldn't raise his hand, and his wet pupils were filled with bewildered panic.
Yin Hui looked at him for a while, then bowed his head and kissed the corner of his eyes, held his hand and interlocked his fingers.
"If Chengcheng acts like a baby, I will soften my heart. So Chengcheng stay here quietly and stay with me, okay?"
Jiang Fu's face turned pale inch by inch, his limp body couldn't help shaking, and the loosely wrapped pajamas slipped a little, revealing a soft shoulder covered with messy marks, and the butterfly bone was sunken into a charming arc, but trembling It's like being cut off the wings by life.
Yin Hui concentrated on kissing the side of his ear, with thick and dark longing overflowing from his scorching breath, mixed with a bit of suppressed sadness.
"Orange, I really like you."
Jiang Fu whimpered weakly, and the overly intense stimulation forced out his physiological tears, which soaked the entire pretty little face, and was licked off bit by bit.
Yin Hui gave a low laugh, his gentle tone full of indulgence.
"Chengcheng is so cute when she cries."
Jiang Fu was sobbing and hiccupping, like a beautiful flower branch that has been uprooted, lost the roots on which to live, and could only weakly cling to the person who held him firmly in the palm.
This is an isolated island. Jiang Fu doesn't know when Yin Hui bought it, and he doesn't know how he was brought here unconsciously, but Yin Hui's thoughtful appearance seems to have been prepared for a long time, maybe It was precisely because of the opportunity at the party that he had an upright reason to imprison his beloved on an island from which he could not escape.
Although Jiang Fu really wanted to find a chance to explain clearly what happened at the party, the heartbroken Yin Hui didn't want to listen at all. He fed him food mixed with medicine all day long, and then went to the beach with him to see the scenery, or It is to possess him anytime and anywhere.
Jiang Fu's movements were limited, except for crying in his arms and falling asleep. It took many days to realize that there were really only the two of them on the entire island, but the daily meals were fresh. He guessed that people would come to the island to deliver supplies every day, but Yin Hui was afraid that he would escape, so he didn't even leave a trace of other people.
However, apart from the initial surprise, Jiang Fu quickly adapted to this kind of life. He was lazy and easy-going. He was very clear about Yin Hui's paranoid desire for monopoly, so he simply let him go.
I don't know how many days passed in a daze, and suddenly a helicopter landed on the island.
Jiang Fuwo was sleepy in Yin Hui's arms. After being tightly wrapped in a blanket, he gradually woke up. The white and greasy skin that hadn't touched clothes for a long time was subconsciously shrunk by the fluff.
Yin Hui touched his side face, completely pressed him into his arms, and then stepped onto the helicopter.
After being tossed so hard last night, Jiang Fu fell into a drowsy sleep for a long time before fully waking up. He stared blankly at the strange and luxurious room, with a bit of bewilderment on his face.
Yin Huili stood by the bed and looked at him, as if hesitating for something, with a somewhat disturbed expression. After a while, he knelt down on one knee beside the bed, and put Jiang Fu's hand on his cheek, his dark eyes were shining.
"Chengcheng, if you promise to marry me, I won't take medicine in the future, okay?"
His tone seemed to be gently coaxing, but also seemed to be cautiously eager to exchange his sincerity for equal love.
Jiang Fu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something eagerly, but only a barely audible muffled sound came out.
And Yin Hui didn't seem to wait for his answer. After a while, he lowered his eyes and whispered to himself.
"Chengcheng will definitely agree, definitely will."
He put his arms around Jiang Fu's waist, buried his head in silence for a while, then stood up again, with a happy smile on his face again.
"Chengcheng, I ordered many suits, shall we try them?"
The closet is full of suits, exquisite workmanship, exquisite and extravagant. Yin Hui patiently changed one set for Jiang Fu, and said embarrassingly in front of the mirror.
"Cheng Cheng looks good in anything, what should I do, it's so hard to choose."
Well, I actually like the third set better.
Jiang Fu, who was speechless, could only answer silently.
After thinking about it, Yin Hui's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Chengcheng, I'll show you the clothes one by one. If you like it, just blink once, and if you don't like it, blink twice, okay?"
Wow, what a wit!
Jiang Fu blinked.
After finally changing his clothes, Yin Hui hugged him and walked out. Only then did Jiang Fu realize that they were actually inside a church. The church had been carefully decorated, romantic and warm, but only the priest stood silently on the stage.
Yin Hui walked in from the church door with him in his arms, his steps were steady, but his arms were tense, as if he was really at his wedding scene.
The priest obviously knew about this situation long ago, and even though it was obvious that the relationship between the two was not completely equal, he still calmly recited the oath.
Before entering the door, Yin Hui fed Jiang Fu a glass of water. There seemed to be a soothing antidote in it. He felt that the strength that had disappeared for a long time was re-gathering little by little.
After listening to the oath carefully, Yin Hui said firmly.
"I would."
The priest recited the oath again, and this time it was Jiang Fu's turn to answer.
Yin Hui lowered his eyes, staring at him uneasily.
Jiang Fu opened his mouth slightly, and tried hard for a long time before finally uttering the difficult words.
"... I do."
The tense Yin Hui suddenly relaxed, and subconsciously raised a happy smile, but suddenly thought of something, his smile froze immediately, like a rapidly decaying flower falling from midair and blending into the humble soil.
Jiang Fu, who finally regained the right to speak, wanted to explain, but he was really reluctant to destroy the sacred atmosphere at the moment, so he planned to gather up enough energy and tell him all at once.
Yin Hui didn't speak any more quietly. After the priest announced that he could kiss the other party, he bowed his head devoutly and kissed Jiang Fu lightly without any desire.
Jiang Fu tried his best to raise his head to respond, but the strength of the sudden recovery was not enough to support his weak body for days, so Yin Hui didn't notice it.
After the ceremony, Yin Hui took him back to the room just now, and then called the helicopter to prepare to fly back to the island.
The person over there said something, Yin Hui frowned slightly, and after hesitatingly glanced at Jiang Fu, he walked out of the room.
Jiang Fu slowed down for a while before he had the strength to walk. He leaned on the wall tremblingly, walked to the center of the room like a child and was exhausted, so he sat in the nearby chair to rest. There was a pinprick-like numbness in the legs and feet, which was the natural consequence of not walking for too long.
Jiang Fu raised his hand, staring at the silver ring on his ring finger with great interest.
It is very easy to become a partner in the Galaxy Age. You only need to connect the personal terminals of the two people. There is no complicated ceremony, and you don’t even need two people to be present at the same time.
So when he accidentally heard about this restraint ceremony on the ancient earth, he still found it very interesting, but he didn't expect to have the opportunity to experience it himself.
He looked at it curiously for a while, then took off the ring and took a closer look, and found that the letter "HC" was engraved on the inner circle of the ring, which is the abbreviation of Hui and Orange.
There was a wonderful emotion welling up in my heart, as if because of this solemn and vulgar thing, the two of them could really be bound together tightly. It was different from the cold machine of the personal terminal, but a wave that could instantly soften the whole body. A warm feeling of fullness in the heart.
Before Jiang Fu could deal with this unprecedented feeling, the door was hastily pushed open, and a girl in a nun's attire came in, with a pretty face and a bit of panic, but when she saw Jiang Fu In an instant, it turned into ferocious hatred.
"Jiang Fu! Go to hell!"
She raised the gun hidden under the lenient nun's gown and pulled the trigger.