&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Chapter 43

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan didn't react for a while, staring blankly.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian smiled and said again: "You proposed to me."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan finally understood, and then he remembered it and raised his right hand to look. vaguely remembered that when he was helping Xia Shaoqian, he held the thing and said some nonsense.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Drunk talk..." He smiled awkwardly, "You didn't agree."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian smiled and rubbed his messy hair, rubbed his face, shook his head and said, "No."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan thought it should be the same.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"It's enough to get married once, it's enough for me to get married once," Xia Shaoqian explained, "We don't need marriage between us."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;very normal, quite satisfactory explanation. After listening to it, Cheng Yan also gave a normal answer: "It's good that the two of you can be together. I must have been dazed by Chu Tong's wedding yesterday, and I drank too much to talk nonsense."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian did not hold on to this matter anymore. Cheng Yan slipped barefoot to the bathroom and held the washbasin as soon as the door was closed. He was shocked to the point of numbness just now, and when the numbness was over, he was so depressed that he wanted to dig out that memory. Hate to the point of helplessness.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Since Xia Shaoqian has no plans to get married at all, he has to clarify this matter. Does he really think this is a funny episode, or is he testing his attitude?

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan was in a turmoil, and he didn't know how long he had been stunned.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Cheng Yan?"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Huh?"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Are you all right? I heard no sound inside."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan hurriedly opened the shower to cover up: "I'll take a shower and come out."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Brunches are served on the veranda facing the garden. Xia Ye and Xia Zhimeng are not at home, Xia Ye will go abroad to study in the fall, Xia Zhimeng's kindergarten has been closed, and both of them were picked up by Qiu Yunnan.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Lcy lay at Xia Shaoqian's feet leisurely and lonely.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;When Cheng Yan dried his hair and came down, he saw a man and a dog sitting under the shady porch, green vines crawling on the porch, and lush double roses hanging from above.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian turned his head and smiled at him.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan lowered his eyes.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He suddenly felt that it didn't matter if he was being affectionate.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The tableware placed on the rectangular wooden table is glass and porcelain, refreshing and pleasant. Cheng Yan drank a little water and apologized to Xia Shaoqian: "Is it planned to go out today? I was drunk and delayed."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian didn't mind at all: "Nothing. Vacations are for rest. You don't need to strictly follow the time. It's better to have a looser arrangement."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Oh."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian had already eaten breakfast and was not hungry at the moment. He only poured a glass of white wine in front of him, then took a knife and cut the garlic bread into slices and peeled off the lobster head. Take out the yellow inside, spread it evenly on the bread slices, put it in a white porcelain plate, and push it in front of Cheng Yan.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;His actions were unhurried, skilled and natural, and Cheng Yan watched as the plate of bread with a tempting aroma reached his eyes.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Eat it, I remember you like it."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan finished the bread in one go, reached out and took the glass of white wine in front of Xia Shaoqian, and poured it down violently.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"You just woke up from a hangover and want to get drunk again?"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian took the wine glass, and there was not a drop left in it.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan glanced at him: "You don't understand, drink some wine at this time, and you will wake up faster."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Crap," Xia Shaoqian was a little worried, "Aren't you addicted?"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan ignored him, just brewing for a long time, and finally said: "The marriage that was said yesterday was drunk, don't take it seriously."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian then realized that he was drinking to strengthen his courage. He couldn't help laughing and stroked his back: "I know, I'm not serious."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan slowly shifted his gaze from Xia Shaoqian's face to the garden. There is a scent of roses brought by the smoky wind, and the sun steams it even sweeter.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"I...actually always feel..." Cheng Yan suddenly felt it was difficult to speak, and he cleared his throat. Xia Shaoqian held his hand and said in a coaxing tone: "Okay, I understand... As long as you want to be together, it's the same even if there is no ceremony."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan smiled, this is not what he wanted to say.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He always felt that he only needed to be an escort——accompany Xia Shaoqian in his life.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;But feelings are difficult to control, and the more you ask for them, the more greedy you become.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;It is even more difficult to endure the sense of distance after saying love than when no love is said.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"...I also think marriage is meaningless," Cheng Yan tried to keep his voice calmer, "But, can I move in with you?"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian never mentioned this matter since he refused to live together for the second time. Cheng Yan regretted it for a long time. Sometimes he secretly speculated that Xia Shaoqian might not be serious, but just said it casually; maybe he was disappointed by himself, but he still felt that it would be better to keep it as it is.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;No matter which kind, he warned himself that it is inappropriate to propose cohabitation by himself.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Until now, he couldn't bear it any longer.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian didn't say anything. Cheng Yan suddenly lost his appetite and courage, he could only look down, and reached out his hand to caress Lcy in despair.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;It seemed like a long time later, a hand fell on his head, caressed gently, slid all the way to the back of his neck, and then pulled him to the most handsome man in his eyes with a little force.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Very gentle touch to the lips.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Okay." Xia Shaoqian said.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan's voice was hoarse: "Not reluctantly?"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian's voice was even lower: "I have to ask you the other way around."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan stopped talking. Xia Shaoqian kissed him: "This is what I've always hoped for, why didn't I agree..." He just thought of another thing out of surprise, and Zhu Feiqing used it to bet him, saying that Cheng Yan must be in Hard to catch him.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;And the long wait has finally paid off.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"I think the itinerary can be postponed for another afternoon." Xia Shaoqian whispered to Cheng Yan.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The hangover was not completely gone, and the afternoon sex/love easily brought Cheng Yan into a deep sleep. When he woke up, it was already late at night.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Where are we?" he muttered.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian tucked the blanket for him: "In the air."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan wanted to laugh at himself, but he just felt satisfied and comfortable, so he couldn't help falling asleep.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;About why can’t write a formal vacation…

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;LZ: It’s hard for the poor to write about being tall, handsome and rich. If you want to write about Lao Xia and play with Xiao Cheng, you can’t write, you can’t write.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;: You can visit Weibo

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;LZ: Searching for F?

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;:…

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;LZ: If only Lao Xia was a workshop director.Just write about visiting the park or something...

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Workshop director version Lao Xia feels a little cute what's going on RZ