Chapter 96 Gifts

96[1];

The blue sky is thousands of miles away, and the beautiful scenery is vast, suitable for laughing and shouting loudly.

Ren Zhaoyuan wants to marry him.

Tan Zheng wanted the world to hear.

"Okay, someone is coming, don't scare them."

"Well," Tan Zheng cleared his throat, smiled again, and dragged Ren Zhaoyuan forward, "What kind of wedding do you want? Indoor or outdoor? Hotel, manor, church, lawn, seaside?"

"Where do you want to be?"

Tan Zheng didn't really think about it.

He has thought of marrying Ren Zhaoyuan more than once, but it seems that the focus is only on marrying Ren Zhaoyuan itself.

Ren Zhaoyuan saw that he was the same as himself, and said, "Then let's discuss it slowly, not in a hurry."

"Ah," Tan Zheng blinked, his voice lowered a few degrees, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

Ren Zhaoyuan laughed: "Urgent, put it on the agenda when I go back."

The smile on Tan Zheng's face couldn't be suppressed at all. The few seconds he had just sold his grievances were already the limit.

Climbing the mountain was exhausting, and the two of them didn't do much exercise anymore.

His hand was pulled and shaken, Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head to look at Tan Zheng, and then followed Tan Zheng's gesture and looked not far away.

Ren Zhaoyuan recognized that it was a tattoo shop, and naturally understood what Tan Zheng wanted to do.

"Don't tattoo."

Tan Zheng stood on the spot and didn't move: "I want to get a tattoo, on the back at the same position as yours, or on the heart, or a smaller one."

"No tattoos," Ren Zhaoyuan said slowly looking into his eyes, "I won't allow it, do you hear me?"

Tan Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and the pounding frequency was no longer under control.

Ren Zhaoyuan's non-negotiable appearance is very domineering.

Unlike the usual connivance or respect, no matter what he wants, if he doesn't allow it, he won't allow it.

So sexy.

"Well, I heard you."

He promised to be too honest, and Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't help but give a faint smile, raised his hand and picked it under his chin: "Honey, I'll buy you candy."

In the next second, he was grabbed and bitten.

Ren Zhaoyuan was used to being bitten by him: "I didn't wash my hands."

"Sweet."

The imprint on the side of the finger was very shallow, and Ren Zhaoyuan replied to him while "watching": "It's not a good thing to lose your sense of taste."

"Then I'll try it again."

"Hey, it's outside..."

Tan Zheng had the idea of ​​getting a tattoo on Ren Zhaoyuan's back since he saw it.

I just realized that he actually wanted Ren Zhaoyuan to decide what to tattoo on him, and at a special time, let Ren Zhaoyuan accompany him all the way.

But Ren Zhaoyuan refused without hesitation.

He can fully understand that if Ren Zhaoyuan wanted to get another tattoo for him now, he would not agree.

It's just that I was rejected, I can't get a tattoo, and it's a lie to say that I don't have any loss, but I'm very happy.

Compared to that point of failure, it was insignificant, and it was instantly suppressed without a trace.

When Ren Zhaoyuan disagreed, his tone was natural and decisive. It was neither an idea nor a suggestion, but a decision made for him, a one-of-a-kind order.

Because he belongs to Ren Zhaoyuan.

Completely.

Tan Zheng is owned by Ren Zhaoyuan.

Just thinking of this brings a smile to the corners of his eyes and lips.

Jin Shiyan hadn't seen Tan Zheng for a while. Today, Ren Zhaoyuan was busy in the design park to prevent Tan Zheng from passing by. Tan Zheng only made an appointment after get off work.

I didn't drink two sips of the wine to celebrate, just saw how Tan Zheng was soaking in the honey pot.

The words of the spit came to his mouth, Jin Shiyan shook his head and shook the ice cubes in the cup and laughed.

Good.

"Go for two laps?"

Tan Zheng agreed: "Yes."

When Jin Shiyan entered his own territory, he had to be tested for alcohol, blood pressure and heart rate. Fortunately, the alcohol he just ordered was not too high and not too touching, which was on par with the minimum standard required by the arena.

It was an old employee under Jin Shiyan who measured the measurements, and he was not constrained in his words: "Mr. Jin, next time you drink half a sip, I can feel what it's like to have a closed door for the boss."

"Just wait."

Jin Shiyan and Tan Zheng ran for a few laps, and the two top supercars galloped on the track. At a glance, they knew that they were "walking the bend".

Twenty minutes before the game time, Jin Shiyan and Tan Zheng got out of the car and walked into the stands. Tan Zheng saw a familiar person from a distance, and when the person turned his head, he recognized it.

"You brought him in?"

It was the person who pretended to be Ren Zhaoyuan in a car accident before. His driving skills were very good. Jin Shiyan said that he often died on the field for the bonus.

At that time, I heard Jin Shiyan's meaning that the person only participated in the game with high bonus, but tonight's game is played by himself, and the bonus is just for fun.

"Yes," Jin Shiyan glanced down, "I signed a three-year contract, and my reputation rose within three days."

Tan Zheng looked at the blue shadow that was difficult to capture on the field, and praised: "It's really amazing."

"The technique is tough enough, but I don't think I can match you in terms of strain."

Tan Zheng has been playing sports cars very well for a while, and he can be regarded as the master of runners, but he doesn't take money, he just runs happily.

They all run on Jin Shiyan's territory, and the occasions are strictly private, and they are rarely rumored.

Strong meets strong will inevitably arouse the desire to win or lose. Jin Shiyan guessed that Tan Zheng's hands are itchy. Quan, who was running with him just now, warmed up and asked him, "Go down and compare?"

Unexpectedly, Tan Zheng didn't agree, he didn't even have an idea.

"No more."

Jin Shiyan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What?"

Tan Zheng smiled and said, "I regret my life."

The phone vibrated, Tan Zheng opened it, and the smile in his eyes became even more evident: "I'm going back, don't forget it."

Jin Shiyan pretended to be impatient and waved him to leave quickly.

Today's meeting is mainly due to Tan Zheng's inexperience, and he learned from Jin Shiyan's experience on how to propose a marriage.

Now that he has a general direction, Jin Shiyan said to find him the plan he used.

Tan Zheng has wanted to propose to Ren Zhaoyuan many times, but because he did not want to urge him, he did not want to suppress the pressure. Although Ren Zhaoyuan proposed to get married now, Tan Zheng still felt that the process of proposing marriage was indispensable.

have to ask.

Tomorrow, he will spend his birthday with Ren Zhaoyuan. After his birthday, he must arrange the marriage proposal as soon as possible.

Ren Zhaoyuan is working overtime in the Design Park tonight to free up time for tomorrow.

I didn't drink two sips of alcohol, but still called for a chauffeur. When he got downstairs, he looked up, and Ren Zhaoyuan was sitting by the window, feeling his gaze turned sideways.

When entering the door, Ren Zhaoyuan was already downstairs, and Tan Zheng could see it at a glance.

Smell the scent of no bath lotion and haven't showered yet. Tan Zheng encircled the person and kissed him first before going to change his clothes, then he came out and kissed for a while.

After taking a shower together, Ren Zhaoyuan was taken out at the end.

After placing the person on the bed, Tan Zheng went to the bathroom and took care of it briefly.

The hygiene of the home rarely needs two people to clean up, and most of it is done by housekeeping, but Ren Zhaoyuan cannot accept the traces left by such private matters, and Tan Zheng does not want to be seen by others, and has always done it himself.

It was easy to pack up, and it didn't take long. After going out, Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head and called him over to take a look.

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Ren Zhaoyuan was lying on the bed, wearing a solid-color cut velvet nightgown, which made the sunken waist particularly conspicuous.

Most of his pajamas in the past were suits of underwear, but Tan Zheng liked him to wear pajamas. Gradually, there were more and more bathrobes made of various fabrics in the cabinet where Ren Zhaoyuan put pajamas. Only the remaining sets of underwear were crowded. corner.

There are more than ten centimeters of slits on the back of this bathrobe, and it is tufted up again. A few inches are faintly exposed on the back of the extra white thighs. The two slender calves are all outside, the ankles are overlapped, and the ankles are worn. The left foot is pressed on the right foot, and the toes are twitching and moving from time to time.

I only did it once, and it looked very refreshing.

"I haven't read it yet..."

Tan Zheng stretched his arms and put the tablet on the bedside table while kissing the person: "I'll see tomorrow."

"Um.. again, there is something to do tomorrow.."

"it is good."

Tomorrow's business is just to celebrate his birthday, Tan Zheng thought that this was the best gift, but in the end he just thought about it in his heart.

The promise was true once, but this time, it was all up to Tan Zheng. Ren Zhaoyuan reluctantly checked the time. Seeing that it was past midnight, he vaguely said "Happy Birthday" and went to sleep.

The next day, of course, couldn't get up early.

Tan Zheng didn't get up early either. When he woke up, he lay down with Ren Zhaoyuan in his arms, telling the chef to come over to make breakfast and not even touch his phone again.

He quietly watched Ren Zhaoyuan sleeping, and occasionally fiddled with his hair, kissed his face, rubbed his waist, and poked his long eyelashes very gently.

"Steal and kiss me..."

Tan Zheng chuckled lightly: "The person I kissed me was open and aboveboard, not a stealing kiss."

Before Ren Zhaoyuan opened his eyes, he also smiled.

After having breakfast and changing his clothes, Ren Zhaoyuan stood by the tie cabinet for a while, choosing a dark red woven narrow tie with extremely low lightness.

Tan Zheng looked at the tie that Ren Zhaoyuan was holding in his hand, and then looked at Ren Zhaoyuan again, but didn't understand for a while.

They all dress casually today, and no one needs a tie.

"It's for you."

Tan Zhengyang said "um" in confusion.

Ren Zhaoyuan gave him the answer with his behavior - the tie blindfolded Tan Zheng's eyes.

The tie was made of satin, and it was not easy to tighten. The main reason was that he was afraid that it would hit Tan Zheng too hard, and it took Ren Zhaoyuan a while to tie it.

Tan Zheng did not urge or speak, and after Ren Zhaoyuan finished, he stretched out his hand by feeling, and grabbed it straight: "I caught it."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and kissed the corner of his lips: "Go, slow down, don't fall."

"Won't."

All actions are based on instructions, but there is no stumble at all. Ren Zhaoyuan's reminders are always precise and meticulous, and Tan Zheng's actions are always completely trusted.

After getting in the car, Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan Zheng sat together in the back row. Tan Zheng couldn't see and turned to Ren Zhaoyuan: "I remember going to the racecourse before."

Ren Zhaoyuan also thought of it: "Then it will be more difficult to get off the bus?"

"Okay, I'll carry you."

Ren Zhaoyuan just laughed and didn't intend to toss him.

The car drove for nearly an hour. After stopping, Ren Zhaoyuan told Tan Zheng not to move, got out of the car and walked around to lead him out of the car.

The flat road underfoot gradually turned into sand and gravel, and the sound of the sea crashing on the shore could be heard incessantly.

After walking forward for a while, Tan Zheng's shoulders touched a few things that seemed to be shaking. The weight was very light. When he wanted to touch it, Ren Zhaoyuan held his hand and didn't move.

The peculiar saltiness of Haili was overshadowed by the fragrance nearby. After a few steps, Ren Zhaoyuan led him to stand and stepped back a little distance: "You can untie it, close your eyes for a while, and slowly open them."

"it is good."

When he opened his eyes, he froze.

All you can see are flowers.

Countless transparent silk threads hang countless flowers of different colors, forming a flower gallery that cannot be seen everywhere.

Tan Zheng was only stunned for a second, then turned around to look for Ren Zhaoyuan, but only saw a wall of flowers and a vague figure behind him.

"Go forward in the direction just now," Ren Zhaoyuan said to him outside the flower wall, "Don't worry, I'll be waiting for you at the exit."

The petals under your feet are covered with a thick layer, and you can feel the obvious softness when you step on them with shoes on.

The flower gallery is about one meter wide and three meters high. There are racks in the flower wall. At a distance, Tan Zheng can see two metal racks full of flowers. Except for the metal racks, all the flowers are hanging.

Or with long green stems, or just a flower. There are huge white peonies, unbloomed buds, gorgeous red roses, and rare shades.

Double Season Peach Snow, Hibiscus, Begonia, Rosemary ..

The flower gallery swayed with the wind, disturbing the crisp sound of the wind chimes hidden in it.

On the hanging long card is the words written by Ren Zhaoyuan, stroke by stroke, all for him.

【Happy first birthday with you. 】

[Mr. Tan. 】

[It turned out not to be an island, but a bird with you side by side. 】

[Snow and clouds cover briefly, but the sea and roses will never change. 】

[It was only later that I believed that the world was destined. 】

【You are mine, you can meet it, but you can't get it. 】

[An Ran joins hands and grows old together. 】

Tan Zheng walked for a long time. In the scent of flowers and the sound of the waves, he cherished the words and took them down, and finally saw Ren Zhaoyuan after a slightly urgent corner.

He was holding a bunch of tulips in his hand, and behind him was the flower wall where Tan Zheng left at first.

Going around in circles, Ren Zhaoyuan waited as long as he walked.

"Happy birthday."

Tan Zheng couldn't wait for half a second to hug him and kiss him. The thirteen tulips were squeezed and deformed, one side and the other side touching his chest.

Heartbeat is eager, full of hot.

"Tan Zheng."

"Um.."

Ren Zhaoyuan looked at his eyes filled with endless emotions that were difficult to express in words, and finally came down to one sentence—

"I love you very much."

96[2];

They lifted the outer wall of flowers and wrapped them between the brackets, and the two sat side by side on the thick petal carpet.

After came out, found that the flower gallery was a huge heart shape. The starting position was on the side of the apex of the heart, and when it came back, it reached the apex of the heart, and Ren Zhaoyuan turned the corner.

There was a secret hidden in the tulip in the center, Ren Zhaoyuan pushed aside the petals, took out a pair of rings, and placed them in Tan Zheng's palm.

It's even more beautiful than the design that Tan Zheng saw.

The wavy patterns of the two rings are completely fitted, and the artistically processed names are all spelled out with bamboo joints. The diamond ring at the bottom is two full circles cut from the same diamond larger than the ring, which is not obvious. Dewy embedded in the ring body.

The new ring pushes the ring finger root, and the old ring is tucked away in the tulip.

They can have an infinite number of pairs of rings, but whether they are worn on the hand or carefully placed, they must be in pairs.

The two sat on the beach until the sun slanted slightly, Ren Zhaoyuan took back the tie from Tan Zheng, who was blindfolded: "What else?"

"Secret."

The sound of the waves was far away. The car didn't drive long this time. Tan Zheng was led out of the car. He heard the sound of water falling on the stone surface, and heard a few bird calls. He followed a gentle step and walked for another two or three minutes. heard the door open.

After the tie was taken off, Tan Zheng stood with Ren Zhaoyuan in his arms for a while, looking at the brand-new house, and then thinking of turning around to look outside.

Sure enough, it's a fountain.

The house is very large, very simple and spacious. Except for the most basic tables, chairs and kitchen appliances, there are no other furniture decorations, and it looks more and more empty.

"This is.."

"I bought a house in the names of both of us, and we paid half for each of our cards to pay for decoration and purchases."

None of them lacked a house, and now they are used to living in Ren Zhaoyuan's place.

Ren Zhaoyuan did not buy a house for him, but gave him a house that belonged to the two of them.

You can live, but you must have it.

The prepared ingredients were prepared in the kitchen, and Tan Zheng was stopped by Ren Zhaoyuan just as he was about to do it.

Tan Zheng was too stunned today: "You... do?"

"I do," Ren Zhaoyuan smiled, "but the taste should be average, and your expectations should not be too high."

Ren Zhaoyuan has always felt that Western food is easier than Chinese food, and he is not completely incapable of cooking, but he does not like to cook it very much, and it is not too delicious to cook.

This time, for the sake of stability, chose a few simple western dishes to cook, grilled and seasoned, cut and placed on the plate. Fortunately, there was no mistake, and the taste was good.

It was the first time that Ren Zhaoyuan had seen Tan Zheng take out his phone before eating to take pictures.

A total is not enough, each dish has been photographed from different angles.

Ren Zhaoyuan went to bring a cake. He was self-aware of his own craftsmanship. The cake was made by a special person and stored in the refrigerator. He only wrote Tan Zheng's birthday number and a line of "Happy birthday" on it, and because the melted chocolate didn't look like much. The pen is easy to control and a little crooked.

When cutting the cake, the blade hung above the number "11.20" and moved away. Tan Zheng cut the whole piece to Ren Zhaoyuan: "Have you noticed that our birthdays are very similar."

"Is the difference between months and days the same number?"

Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "You actually found out."

Ren Zhaoyuan supported his lower jaw and raised the corners of his lips: "I found out long ago."

March 12 and November 20, easy to spot.

The numbers are the same no matter what.

After the meal, Ren Zhaoyuan poured two glasses of water and brought it over. As soon as he put down Tan Zheng, he suddenly turned to look at him.

Wanting such a surprise reaction in his eyes, I really saw it and couldn't help laughing: "What you want."

Two tall mugs, all pure white, gradually show the pattern of the cup surface under the water temperature.

It was the photos they asked people to take on Najin Mountain. Ren Zhaoyuan chose two of the backs, one sitting side by side, and the other was captured by the person who took the photo when they stood up holding hands.

They face the blue sky and white clouds, with colorful prayer flags.

The edge of the pattern fades in color and gradually blends into the white of the water glass.

Like clouds falling from the sky, wrapping them in at a distance.

Ren Zhaoyuan got up, Tan Zheng wanted to get up, Ren Zhaoyuan pressed his shoulder and smiled and said, "I'll go get you a present, wait a minute."

Tan Zheng thought of the flower gallery by the sea, looked at the water cup, looked at the dining table, and looked at the ring in his hand, wondering what gift Ren Zhaoyuan would bring.

It will soon be known.

A bottle of perfume with a familiar smell, ice and snow, and bamboo forest, can be smelled a little different from the one brought back by Ren Zhaoyuan before.

The coldness of the ice and snow is a little lighter, and the smell of the bamboo forest seems to be slightly heavier than before. It's not obvious, but Tan Zheng is so familiar with it that he can easily detect the subtle differences.

"Is it different from before?"

Tan Zheng said truthfully: "One thing, I feel better."

"When I went abroad to participate in activities, I learned from that master. After all, it can't compare with decades of craftsmanship. You will use it."

"You did it?"

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled because of his reaction: "Yes."

The perfume in his hand instantly became ten million times more valuable. Tan Zheng carefully put it into the box and reached out to hug Ren Zhaoyuan.

"How can I do it, I'm reluctant to use it."

"I'll do it for nothing, and I'll do it for you later if you like it."

"Is it troublesome?"

"No trouble."

Tan Zheng squeezed his hand repeatedly: "Liar."

"It's unreasonable, Mr. Tan. If you don't follow your words, it's a lie?"

"Don't talk."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled: "Look at the other one?"

Tan Zheng hugged for a while before letting go to touch the second gift Ren Zhaoyuan took out.

"The fragrance of the bamboo forest you made is a little heavier," Tan Zheng said as he opened the wooden box of the gift. "The letters of the ring also have bamboo knots."

Ren Zhaoyuan responded: "I think you are very similar."

"me?"

"Um."

A modest gentleman, obedient and self-righteous.

After two seconds, Tan Zheng raised his hand and rubbed his face. When he looked at Ren Zhaoyuan again, he said in a lower voice, "I feel like I won't be able to praise you any more."

"I haven't praised it yet." Ren Zhaoyuan laughed abruptly and let him see the gift.

Tan Zheng looked at the wooden box packaging outside, but he couldn't imagine that it would actually be a book.

The volume of the book is very large, and the front and rear covers are made of wood.

It is not uncommon for the cover to be made of wood, but what really surprised Tan Zheng was the inside.

The inner pages inside are not paper, but also smooth wooden boards.

Use a carving knife to carve out the wooden inner pages of the pattern little by little.

From February, one per month, until now in November.

Snow, kites, statements, campfires..

Each one is the two of them.

"You..." Tan Zheng's voice became hoarse, "How long have you been doing it?"

"When you're not busy, just do it for a while when you think of it, it's all piecemeal time."

Tan Zheng read each page very slowly, his fingertips stroking every notch that was polished and smooth, and when he finally closed it, he was even more careful, and he was not willing to be even a little bit heavier.

"I like it very much, I really like it very much," Tan Zheng hugged Ren Zhaoyuan with one hand, and squeezed and kneaded with his right hand, "but don't do it in the future, I have enough for this book, and enough for this life. "

"Okay, listen to you."

Every time he kissed deeply, it was easy to get emotional, and Ren Zhaoyuan insisted on pressing it so that he didn't get out of control.

"Next time," Ren Zhaoyuan breathed lightly and said, "Wait for next time, it's going to be late today."

"What else is there to do?"

Tan Zheng's eyes were blindfolded for the third time.

He was accustomed to obedience, but he felt that his endurance was limited. Ren Zhaoyuan's gifts were too many, and he couldn't bear any more.

"Any gifts?"

Ren Zhaoyuan only said on the side of his ear, "You will like it."

This time drove for a longer time, and then the speed slowed down, stop-and-go, like returning to the city.

When the engine was turned off, the driver handed over something from the front. Ren Zhaoyuan made sporadic noises when he took it in his hand, and then put it on his lap. Tan Zheng touched it. It was a thick file bag.

Just as he was about to ask, Ren Zhaoyuan took off his tie.

There is no content on the portfolio, so I can't see what's inside. Tan Zheng looked at the front and back, and asked Ren Zhaoyuan, "Can you open it?"

"Yes, but you can look outside first."

Tan Zheng looked out of the car window with some doubts, and then his body seemed to be immobilized, unable to move for a long time.

The car was parked on the side of the road, and Tan Zheng's sight was separated by a tree and three or five pedestrians, concentrating on the huge words in the distance in the red background.

【Marriage Registration Office of Civil Affairs Bureau】

Ren Zhaoyuan was by his side and said to him again, "Happy birthday."

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