After the news was edited and sent out, Wei Xulan put down her phone and went to bed.
Huai Xing also pinched the quilt with his hands and looked at him with wide eyes. The man lifted the quilt and sat on the bed, the light shining from above his head cast a spot of light on his body.
A little shadow fell on the place under the light. From his perspective, Wei Xulan was still tall in his eyes, with drooping eyelids and slender eyelashes.
The carved profile resembles ancient Greek artwork.
The light in the bedroom was turned off, and the room was plunged into darkness. The bed beside her was sunken in, and Wei Xulan lay flat beside her.
Since they haven't said a word just now, he must have read the paragraph of the text of Heizi, but he doesn't seem to have any reaction.
Would he be a little naive in his heart
Huai Xing also sighed, looking at Wei Xulan with burning eyes in the dark night.
They used to sleep with each other in their arms.
Thinking about pursing the corners of his lips, he continued to look at him. The hand under his face twitched, and then he pushed it back. He wanted to touch Wei Xulan's cheek, but he was afraid of waking him up.
So I had to use my eyes to trace his outline, as well as the protruding Adam's apple on his neck.
And Wei Xulan had already lost sleepiness, and the gaze of the child next to her was too hot to ignore.
He was curious and looking forward to it—why didn't he come after watching it for so long
After a long time, when he was thinking about whether to pretend to turn over and hug him, the person next to him moved.
Then he immediately adjusted his breathing and continued to lie flat.
Huai Xing also propped up his body and lay on the side of his head to stare at him for a while, then carefully moved his face to listen to his breathing.
He didn't get up until he was breathing steadily, but what he didn't expect was that Wei Xulan wasn't asleep, and almost suffocated when he got close.
Huai Xing also turned his head and stared at him for a while, but Wei Xulan couldn't hold back anymore.
"sorry."
Wei Xulan was taken aback, her breathing that had just quickened was gradually calmed down by these words.
The child apologized to him in a low voice, the voice would disappear if he didn't listen carefully, and there was audible guilt and sadness in his tone.
Huai Xing also carefully raised his hand to touch his cheek, then bowed his head reverently to imprint a kiss on his lips, and left his lips after a few seconds.
Satisfied, she lay down and curled up beside him like a little pet, carefully touching the back of his hand with her fingers, but only dared to lightly hook one of his fingers, her furry head resting on his shoulder.
Wei Xulan sighed slightly. If it was before, he might not understand why the other party wanted to divorce. They obviously love each other, but now he understands him very well.
Sensitive, delicate, lacking in love, as he said - he was afraid that he would not be able to give him too much good, because he was alone and had nothing but himself.
And what Wei Xulan wanted happened to be him.
The man turned over and put his hands on his back. Huaixing, who was about to close his eyes and sleep, raised his head curiously, and lowered his eyes when he saw that he didn't respond.
"I don't need anything."
Wei Xulan's deep voice came, like a drop of water suddenly dripping from a lake in an empty mountain forest.
Huai Xing was also taken aback, and hurriedly raised his head to look at him again.
The man also opened his eyes and looked at him at this time, holding him with the palm of his hand under the blanket, looking at his lover in front of him and said in a deep voice: "As long as it is given to me by you, it is good.
I really don't lack anything, but if you go, I will lack you.
I can also do nothing, as long as you. "
"You are the most important thing to me." Wei Xulan pinched the back of his neck with her palm, and lowered her head to rest on his forehead.
"Aye, actually, you don't need to think so much. I am your husband, I should take care of you, love you, and treat you well."
Huai Xing also opened his eyes wide, his eyes that hadn't blinked for a long time gradually turned sour and seemed like he was about to cry: "But I..."
"No but." Wei Xulan tilted his head and kissed his lips, "Ah, you don't have to think about it anymore, huh? If you want me to be good, you can stay by my side. If you are not by my side, how can you treat me well? Only you give me Only then will I feel satisfied and meaningful.”
Huai Xing also lowered his eyes, tears slid down the corners of his eyes, his lips trembled slightly and he opened his mouth to breathe.
"Why are you crying?" Wei Xulan smiled lightly and pinched his cheek, "It's really like a crying bag, isn't it just a child outside?"
Huai Xing also remained silent, lowered his eyes and did not speak.
"Kiss?" Wei Xulan asked, pinching his face.
It's that familiar refrain again,
"Um."
Huai Xing couldn't help smiling, nodded vigorously, and then kissed his lips.
Tonight, the two of them slept in each other's arms, with faint smiles on the corners of their mouths.
When Wei Xulan woke up the next day, the place next to him was already cold, he rubbed his forehead and looked around, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and began to look for Huai Xingye.
He walked down the stairs, and when he reached the living room, he smelled a fragrance. Wei Xulan turned his head to look at the kitchen, and then walked there.
Huai Xing, who had a thin body, was also wearing an apron standing in front of the induction cooker, holding a spoon in one hand and chopsticks in the other.
The white long-sleeved shirt he wore was loose, revealing his smooth back neck, and it seemed that the glands could be seen faintly. The belt was tied with a knot, which made his waist very thin.
"Are you awake?"
Huai Xing also turned around to take a look, then smiled brightly at him, and continued to look at the stew in the pot.
"It's already noon, you must not have taken care of your body recently, so have some soup."
Wei Xulan walked slowly behind him, wrapped his hands around his waist, and leaned against him clingily, resting his chin on the top of his head, looking at the bubbling bone soup.
Goji berry, Cordyceps flower, astragalus, jujube are added in it... It seems that a lot of medicinal ingredients have been added, did you buy it specially? This stew looks like it took more than an hour.
Do you want to get so many medicinal materials? Looks pretty good...
"Did you get up early today?" Wei Xulan asked while leaning on the top of his head.
"No, after waking up and seeing you still asleep, I thought I'd come to make food, and then went out to buy something I wanted when there was nothing at home."
Wei Xulan asked again: "How long have you been stewing?"
"Hmm..." Huai Xing also touched his nose, and then said, "It's been about two hours."
Wei Xulan lowered his eyes when he heard this: "Get so many medicinal materials?"
"Replenish your body." Huai Xing also looked up at him, only feeling his jaw slipping on top of his head, and couldn't see his expression.
"oh."
Wei Xulan didn't ask any more questions, she wrapped her hands around his waist and untied the knots he had fastened, and slipped her hands in from the hem of his clothes.
Huai Xing also frowned, almost shaking the spoon in his hand, "...what are you doing?"
The man behind him didn't speak, but instead slid his warm palms over his body.
Huai Xing also frowned and put down the spoon to grab his hand: "Don't make trouble."
Wei Xulan said innocently, "No trouble."
"..." Huai Xing also bit his lip, "How can I cook with you like this? It's almost time to cook."
"Then let's cook." Wei Xulan said, lowering her head and kissing his neck.
Huai Xing also choked up and said, "Wei Xulan."
"I am here."
…
"Why doesn't Ah Ye drink?" Wei Xulan hugged the trembling man in his arms, and stretched the spoon to his mouth, "Drink more if you make it yourself."
Huai Xing was also pinching his clothes with both hands, he was still sobbing with his eyes closed, curled up in his arms like a bullied little beast.
shivering.
Wei Xulan put down the spoon, and with the corners of her mouth curled up in a great mood, she patted his buttocks with her hands down.
"Don't shoot." Huai Xing also frowned and said sobbing, his voice was hoarse from crying.
"What's the matter?" Wei Xulan smiled softly, clapped her hands badly again, and teased, "Did it flow out?"
"Then how about I give it to Ah Ye again later?"
Huai Xing also closed his eyes and turned his head to bury his body, holding his clothes with both hands and still trembling.
He could still hear his small sobs.
"Aye, please drink some?" Wei Xulan looked down at the pink-faced person in his arms, and there seemed to be tears still hanging on the slender long eyelashes.
"Then the mouth is finished too, I'll go back to the room and feed you."
"Don't!" Huai Xing hurriedly raised his hand to hold his shoulder, his sobs seemed to get louder, "Don't go to the room."
Wei Xulan lowered her eyes: "Then I'll feed Ah Ye now and drink obediently?"
The man in his arms sobbed, then nodded obediently.
Wei Xulan picked up the spoon again, filled the soup and blew it on his mouth before sending it to his lips.
Huai Xing also took a deep breath, opened his mouth and drank in small sips, the hot soup flowed down his crying throat, a little scalding his throat.
"Drink it slowly, is it hot?" Wei Xulan put the spoon back into the bowl, took out a tissue to wipe off the soup dripping from the corner of his mouth.
The child leaned limply in his arms, with his eyes closed as if he was tired and drowsy.
Wei Xulan handed it to his mouth again, and Huai Xing also turned his head and buried it in his arms: "I don't want to drink anymore."
Wei Xulan paused for a few seconds, then put the spoon back, and plucked his temple hair with fingertips: "Tired?"
The person in his arms leaned against him and said nothing, Wei Xulan put his arms around his legs and picked him up: "Take a bath and rest for a while."
"Back to school in a day or two?" He looked at the person in his arms, and then walked up the stairs, "Have a good sleep, and then go to class, and I will take you to play when you are on vacation."
Huai Xing still leaned against his neck and did not speak, with his eyes closed as if about to fall asleep.
But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Huaixing also entered a fever period that night, and it lasted for a week. It was already next month when he went to class again, and they also completed the permanent mark.
In the past seven days, they probably tried various postures. Because it took too long to do it, the child even fainted several times due to dehydration, and because the fever period was caught off guard, the family was not prepared.
During this period of time, Wei Xulan took the time to go out to buy things that he would use during the fever, and when he got home, he saw the child crying in his clothes, so he never went out again.
They stick together almost all the time, or cuddle tightly...
"Is it really possible?" Wei Xulan stood at the door tidying his clothes, like a parent sending their child to school for the first time, not at all at ease.
"Okay." Huai Xing also rubbed his nose with his fingers, he has caught a cold recently, "Isn't the third day of the fever period over?"
Wei Xulan was still worried: "But your pheromone is not stable, and your physical condition is quite special. Will you be aroused by other people's smell?"
"It's okay, I'll go home after class," Huai Xing also pressed the hand on his shoulder, and smiled at him, "Mr. Wei, don't worry, if you don't go to school, the exam will be over soon. After passing the first exam, I will go to practice."
Wei Xulan murmured, "Have you practiced yet..."
"Don't worry, I will be the first to call you if I have something to do, and I will go home right away after class." Huaixing also stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his mouth, then waved to him and went out the door.
Standing at the door, Wei Xulan folded her arms, looked at the child's back with a gentle smile, and immediately waved to him when he saw him turn around. He should also start preparing for the retreat.