The air suddenly fell into a dead silence.
In a moment of stagnation, Wen Zezhen walked in holding the peanut and jujube staggeringly, and spread his arms "crashing" on the sheets.
After Wen Zezhen was finished, he turned to Rong Yuheng with the smell of alcohol, his eyes lit up, "We can have a precious son."
Rong Congyan, like a feudal patriarch, immediately said, "No!"
Wen Zezhen, who was interrupted, noticed that there was another person in the dark room. He frowned and looked at Rong Congyan, "Why is the Sand Sculptor here?"
Rong Congyan: ?
Rong Yuheng was so frightened that his hands and feet went numb, he flew over to cover Wen Zezhen's mouth, and tried his best to throw the blame, "You are mistaken, this is not Qiu Jianlun."
Without waiting for Wen Zezheng to refute, he hurriedly urged Rong Congyan to go out, "Brother, we are going to have a bridal chamber, it's not appropriate for you to stay here."
Rong Congyan was in a complicated mood, "It's not suitable for anyone to stay here."
Rong Yuheng, "…"
Rong Congyan, who had appeared out of time, was driven away, and as soon as the door was closed, the room returned to silence. Wen Zezhen sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Rong Yuheng eagerly.
"Are you awake?" Rong Yuheng carefully rubbed over.
Wen Zezhen nodded, then burped loudly, "Hiccup!"
"..." Rong Yuheng felt that he asked a stupid question.
Seeing Rong Yuheng standing still, Wen Zezhen stretched out his arms to pull him involuntarily. Rong Yuheng didn't want to seriously resist, and after a little hesitation, he fell obediently on Wen Zezhen's lap.
Wen Zezhen directly pressed his lower back and lowered his head to kiss him.
In the dim environment, the breaths blended together, and the sound of the water kissing between lips and teeth was amplified countless times.
Rong Yuheng originally closed his eyes, but halfway through the kiss, his eyes opened slightly, and he saw Wen Zezhen staring at him with his eyelashes down, without blinking.
The candlelight not far away deflected for a moment and threw it into Wen Zezhen's dark pupils, with a starting point of a gentle and hot spark, fiery and affectionate.
Rong Yuheng was stunned, he never thought that Wen Zezhen would not close his eyes.
Wen Zezhen just looked at him, rubbed and kissed, traced his facial features with his eyes, and scoured his every emotion.
Under the comfort of Wen Zezhen's gaze, Rong Yuheng's senses of the surrounding environment gradually weakened. His heart was agitated, and a wave of love surged, and then he trusted himself into Wen Zezhen's hands...
Get up the next day.
As soon as Rong Yuheng opened his eyes, he saw a shadow swaying dimly in front of him, he frowned, and took a closer look - it turned out to be his owner Wen.
Wen Zezhen knelt on the head of the bed, with her small hands on her thighs, there were faint blue marks on her face, and her face was hollowed out.
Rong Yuheng, "..."
Seeing that he was awake, Wen Zezhen quickly lowered his head and leaned over, "Is baby awake?"
"Then I'm sleepwalking." After Rong Yuheng finished speaking, he suddenly "hiss" and rubbed his waist with his backhand, "It hurts."
Wen Zezhen immediately showed a self-blame and proud look, "I'm sorry, I was too fierce."
Rong Yuheng almost didn't mention it in one breath - is there such a thing as complimenting himself! Wen Zezhen's ridiculous self-esteem!
"It was roasted by peanuts."
Wen Zezhen was hit for a second, and then forcibly regained his dignity, "I know you can't bear to blame me."
Rong Yuheng glanced at him faintly, "Maybe."
The two of them got up to wash, but the ground was still in a mess, peanuts and jujubes fell to the ground, and there was a row of burning candles on the cabinet. Wen Zezhen turned his head and glanced, "Why is the house so messy?"
Rong Yuheng paused and turned back suddenly, "You don't remember!"
Wen Zezhen was at a loss, "Remember what?"
Rong Yuheng frowned, looking at Wen Zezhen's expression carefully, trying to find a trace of lying on his face, "Then where do you think the peanut jujube on the bed came from?"
Wen Zezhen cautiously, "...you haven't finished eating yet?"
Rong Yuheng, "What about the candle?"
"… for roasting peanuts?"
boom!
The door to the bathroom was slammed shut and locked with a "click".
Rong Yuheng's indifferent voice buzzed from inside, "You'd better remember it while I'm taking a shower."
Wen Zezhen, "..." Withered, what happened!
The sound of water rushing from the bathroom seemed to wash in Wen Zezhen's mind.
Wen Zezhen sat on the edge of the bed and tried to bring himself into the memory. He remembered that he had been drinking last night. After the wedding, he happily hugged his little baby Rong Rong and went back to the nest. Then, as soon as the door closed, the two were lingering to the end of the world...
As for the peanut candle...he has absolutely no memory of where it came from!
And there should have been only the two of them at that time, and Wen Zezhen couldn't even find a witness now.
After thinking hard for a while, he decided to ask the almighty Xunguang for help.
[Wen Zexuan]: Teacher Xunguang, I was a little drunk last night. I woke up this morning and can't remember what happened last night.
[Xunguang]: Isn't Rong Yuheng lying next to you?
[Wen Zezheng]: How could it not be!
[Xunguang]: I was shocked... Then it's okay, since it's Rong Yuheng, what else can happen
[Wen Zezheng]: But something else must have happened. Rong Rong now let me think about it by myself, can you help me think about it
Xunguang on the other end almost suffocated looking at the phone. She was writing about fans, not making history.
Just when Xunguang was going to reject Wen Zezhen's outrageous "Party A" remarks, he saw that the latter's message was sent again.
[Wen Zezhen]: By the way, there is a row of burnt candles on the table.
"!!!" Xunguang's mobile phone slammed into her hand with a carp, flipped into the air and spun around for three and a half times before falling down.
I go... Dropping candles, or a row, so exciting to play?
[Xunguang]: I didn't expect that you guys still have this kind of hobby. It touches my blind spot of knowledge, so I'm leaving. [Grandpa slips away]
[Wen Zezheng]:
Clang, the sound of the glass door being pushed open came from the bathroom. Rong Yuheng has already finished taking a shower, and it is estimated that he will soon be able to shake off his hair and come out to ask his teacher for guilt.
Wen Zezhen quickly put away the phone, got up and pondered the pain.
After a few minutes, Rong Yuheng came out with a towel rubbing his hair. When he saw Wen Zezheng, his beautiful peach eyes narrowed, "Do you remember?"
Wen Zezhen swallowed his saliva, reached out and grabbed Rong Yuheng's little hand, leaned over obediently, and asked tentatively, "Is it hot?"
Rong Yuheng thought that Wen Zezhen was asking him about the temperature of the bath water, so he said, "It's okay, it's just right, it's quite comfortable."
Wen Zezhen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "That's good, if you feel comfortable... I'll be relieved."
Rong Yuheng suspected that he was changing the subject, and was about to investigate when the phone suddenly rang.
The caller is Shi Qiu. Since the "Choose a city encounter" faded circle, Shi Qiu has rarely called, and they also invited Shi Qiu for their wedding, but I don't know what she's calling now.
"Hello, Sister Qiu?"
"Rongrong, I wish you a happy wedding first." Shi Qiu paused, "Although you are very low-key, the news of the wedding is still on the hot search."
"Then on Weibo...?"
"The response is good. After all, the news of you getting the marriage certificate and the premarital examination has already come out, and the wedding is also a matter of time. Most fans are still wishing you, I just want to remind you to open a business, open a live broadcast, post a Weibo selfie, etc. It's all right, you guys are just feigning death, and you don't really want to quit the circle."
The recent days have been so comfortable that Rong Yuheng almost forgot that they were going to come back. He hadn't read Weibo for a long time, and he almost had to adapt to the quiet life of an ordinary person.
After Shi Qiu said this, Rong Yuheng just remembered that his "Rongxing plan" and "comeback plan" are still going on!
"I know Sister Qiu. I'll post Weibo with Mr. Wen in a while."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Zezhen came over, "Shi Qiu let us open?"
"Well, let's take a selfie for a while, and feed the fans who are waiting to feed." Rong Yuheng was interrupted by Shi Qiu's incident, and he had completely forgotten to pursue Wen Zezheng, he pushed the person into the bathroom, "Go quickly. Wash up, we want to shoot beautifully!"
Wen Zezhen's husband sang along with his husband, and snarled, "Okay!"
"…?"
Rong Yuheng's arm suddenly got goosebumps.
ten o'clock in the morning.
On Weibo, Wen Zezhen and Rong Yuheng, who had been silent for a long time, both posted on Weibo—
@wenzezhenv: Thank you for your concern, my Rongrong and I are married. [picture]
@STAR-T Rong Yuheng v: Mr. Wen's brain is so heavy... But I won't care about you when I get married. [picture]
In the picture, Rong Yuheng's head is resting on the smooth tabletop, her small face is facing the bright white and tender, her eyes are bright and full of vigor. Wen Zezhen's head was overlaid on his fluffy hair, and the man's tough outline was much softer against the fluffy hair.
It looks happy and warm, but the posture is a bit sandy.
The fans were first blown up by Zhengzhu's sudden sugar-sprinkling business and screamed, and then began to laugh unscrupulously:
"Hahahahaha happy wedding! Are you guys having fun?"
"Ah, baby Rong Goe finally showed her face, so good, good, good! Let Mommy tweet~ [pro]"
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, are you also singing along with your husband?"
"Wow oh oh! So cute, Brother Tseng has become so cute! Hahahahaha, but my brother Tseng is really the one above, right?"
"Sister upstairs, what are you thinking about, that must be true! But you're very good at interpreting it like this, goose hahahaha~"
…
It is probably the rare business in the city that has revived the enthusiasm of CP fans, and the previous candy and details have been turned out and reviewed.
Under Weibo, the most popular comments are two moving pictures, all of which are taken from the "Treasure Hunt" variety show.
In the first moving picture, Wen Zezhen and Rong Yuheng are standing in front of the hanging board, Rong Yuheng's small body is straight and straight, and he has a serious face, "I'm a 1."
Wen Zezhen on the side, "Furfur."
Wen Zezhen's head is also equipped with an inner os: give you another chance to correct.
In the second moving picture, I saw Rong Yuheng make a circle on the top of his head, and the matching words spiritually erased his original dialogue and replaced it with a line of words: I just said it wrong, this is me.
The comment building burst into laughter:
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
"Hahahaha, Rong Ge, where is your self-knowledge fan?"
"Faced with Mr. Wen, Rong Ge, just obey, it's impossible to turn over!"
Rong Yuheng, who swiped comments in front of the phone, "..."
Wen Zezhen looked at him with deep eyes, and hurriedly pasted to coax, "You are the second fiercest 1!"
Rong Yuheng almost spat out when he heard this title!
In fact, he has no obsession with whether it is 0 or 1. In his mind, this is the same as dividing men and women. The important thing is that the person he met was Wen Zezhen, so everything was worth it.
They found a most comfortable balance between them. Wen Zezhen is willing to spoil him, to be used to him, and he is also willing to bear the watering of this love.
"I don't have to call myself Meng 1." Rong Yuheng stopped Wen Zezhen's unprovoked coronation of him, "I'm just not convinced, why do you think I can't turn over!"
Wen Zezhen rubbed his head, and accidentally revealed his sincerity, "Isn't this obvious?"
Rong Yuheng, "..."
He withdrew, and Wen Zezhen seemed to like to hop repeatedly on both ends of their balance point.
After the wedding, the two began to make up for the unfinished honeymoon before.
During the period, Xunguang's painstaking work "An Encounter in a City" has finally come out. The first print of 50,000 copies was sold out in less than a week. It broke the ceiling of fandom publishing and erected in the course of fandom. A clear milestone!
Xunguang, the profit from the sales of the same person, was all transferred to Wen Zezhen and Rong Yuheng as part of the money, which can be called "grandfather-level spirit".
Wen Zezhen and Rong Yuheng summed it up and decided to invest the money in the maintenance and construction of the Doujin platform - the buds and fruits cultivated on the platform will be fed back to this fertile soil.
In the same way, as a gift for the marriage of "Choose a City", Qiu Jianlun and Zhou Shubai gave Rong Yuheng 4% of the shares of Liubai Entertainment, and Chi Ji gave 6%. In this way, Rong Yuheng became Liubai Entertainment. Temporary shareholders.
Now the environment in the entertainment industry is much better than before, and various new talent shows have introduced a new wave of talent.
The second season of "Treasure Hunt" is also under preparation and is expected to start recording by the end of this year.
Director Yang Wen specially contacted Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezheng, and when Rong Yuheng returned from studying abroad, together with Su Yuyin, they were still three resident guests.
The springboard for the comeback and the first stop have already been settled. As soon as the honeymoon period is over, Rong Yuheng is ready to go back to school in peace.
"Do you really want to go with me? I have to go to class every day. If you want to accompany me to audition, it will probably be boring in a few months." Remind Wen Zezhen.
"How could it be boring to be with you?" Wen Zezhen smiled, then raised his hand and patted Rong Yuheng's flexible lower back.
"Just in time, accompany you to a tango class. Let me see which teacher taught you to jump so high."