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Ying Tongchen was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, and said in a low voice, "Maybe you can come to my house to play with Zhuo Zi?"
Wu Ming widened his eyes, nodded his head, and laughed: "Okay, okay! I'll definitely come!"
After saying goodbye to the Wu family, he returned to Yanyu Studio. After a while, he got up and went home.
The old man was watching an American drama, and when he saw him coming back, he got up and went to give him a late-night snack.
"Why is it so late today?" the old man asked.
"I went to the studio for a busy trip, and it is estimated that it will be even busier in the next few days."
Ying Tongchen sat down at the table, lying on the table for a while so tired. It wasn't until he smelled the aroma of the food that he woke up, looked at the plate of crabs on the table, and laughed.
"Teacher, you can eat too."
"Of course I want to eat."
The old man sat down opposite him, and the two of them peeled quietly for a while before Ying Tongchen suddenly asked, "Why are your crabs so delicious?"
The old man chuckled: "What do you want to say? Are my other dishes unpalatable?"
"I don't need to say this, I think you should have self-knowledge." Ying Tongchen took a bite of crab, "It really doesn't look like a dish that one person can make."
The old man moved his hand for a while, looked down at the crab, and said after a long silence, "He likes to eat it."
Ying Tongchen was stunned for a moment before realizing who he was talking about: "Mr. Lai?"
"Well." The old man smiled lightly, "I studied for a long time, and when I was finally able to do it decently, he didn't eat it."
Ying Tongchen ate crabs in silence, making a squeaking sound.
"I've been dreaming about him lately, and I almost forgot what he looked like. When I was young, I said a lot of nasty things, and I'll never forget you and so on... If he doesn't come back, I'm about to break my promise." The old man laughed self-deprecatingly.
"It's a little salty." Ying Tongchen threw down the crab shell.
"Nonsense." The old man clicked his tongue, "I won't be salty with my eyes closed."
You should be pouting with the dust.
Not knowing what to think, the old man asked, "Do you know why I always dream of him recently?"
Ying Tongchen looked at the weather outside: "Spring is coming?"
"Fart." The old man joked, "It's because you and Zhuoshu are dangling in front of my eyes all day long, and there is a foul smell in the air."
Ying Tongchen: "Fart."
Old man: "You're the shit."
Ying Tongchen: "You are the most fart."
"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." The old man said distressedly, "Don't let my crab hear it, it also walked uneasy on the Huangquan Road."
Ying Tongchen: "..."
"By the way, why did you come back alone today? That kid didn't send you?" the old man asked.
"I didn't go to his company today." Ying Tongchen met his teasing eyes, "It was all because of the way."
The old man didn't believe it, and said sarcastically: "I didn't make a call, maybe I'll leave you in the cold."
"...don't eat." Ying Tongchen got up and went to take a bath.
The old man laughed out loud and ate the remaining crabs leisurely. After washing the dishes, saw Ying Tongchen smoking on the balcony.
"Why are you frowning?"
Ying Tongchen turned his head to look at him, took off the cigarette butt, turned his head to look at the scene in the community, and then looked at the faint city night scene in the distance, and said, "Teacher, let's live in another place."
"Where?" the old man asked.
Ying Tongchen lowered his head and snuffed out his eyes, and the corner of his mouth tickled slightly: "Xijiao Villa."
The old man understood: "Where is Zhuoshu's house?"
"Well." Ying Tongchen put his hands on the railing, "This way, you will have friends when you are old. Uncles and aunts are very good people. Otherwise, alone here, it's easy to think wildly."
"It's really a very good suggestion." The old man said with a smile, "It's just that the house price is not cheap."
"I'll try my best." Ying Tongchen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened them, his eyes flashing with light, "Soon, we can change to a better place soon."
The old man patted his shoulder: "Okay. By the way, does your company still lack cleaning? I think I can."
"..." Ying Tongchen said, "You should be honest with your manuscript."
Before going to bed, Ying Tongchen glanced at his phone again, and there was not a single missed message or unread message.
He took the initiative to make a phone call, and it took a while for the phone to be picked up.
"What's the matter?" Zhuo Shu asked.
Ying Tongchen was dumbfounded, as if nothing had happened, so he said, "It's alright, then I'll hang up?"
Zhuo Shu: "Okay."
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Ying Tongchen froze for a while, then hung up the phone, put the phone aside, and closed his eyes to sleep.
After a long time, a loud voice sounded in the dark room: "Grass."
Zhuo Shu didn't know that he had inadvertently angered the other party again, and he was busy searching the Internet for a romantic proposal.
After he made up his mind, he decided to make good preparations for the marriage proposal ceremony. After all, same-sex marriage in China was not yet legal, and it was impossible to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate, so the other party had to have an unforgettable proposal anniversary!
After several hours of screening and investigation, there are a few elements to sum up.
Flowers, balloons, rings, vows.
soeasy.
He immediately came up with Plan A—
Order flowers online, then take Ying Tongchen to the side of the car when he gets off work, open the trunk, revealing a car full of flowers, seeing such a romantic scene, even the iron man becomes soft with his fingers! (It should be noted that five-three and health products can no longer be sent, he does not like it.)
Then take him to a candlelight dinner and take him back to his home. The home has been decorated and arranged, the balloons fill the room, and the romantic candlelight illuminates the road.
Taking advantage of the warm and romantic atmosphere, he took out the ring again, knelt down on one knee, and sincerely said the marriage proposal, with some sincere tears.