Chapter 80 I like you. I love you. …
The live broadcast was recorded very happily, and Chen Xing was still thinking about it after returning to the villa.
Later, everyone played a little game. It was funny. They swung a ping-pong ball to see who could throw more. Zheng Qi jumped a few times and gasped for breath. In the end, he didn't have the strength to jump anymore. The comments were all saying not to abuse the elderly.
"Brother Qi, are your legs still weak now?" Wang Baiyue asked Zheng Qi who was walking up the stairs, "If you fall down, I'll be your cushion."
"We can still go back to the room," Zheng Qi walked up the last step. When he heard Wang Baiyue say that, he knew he was thinking about the game. He turned around and said, "While you were thinking about the game, I was thinking about our performance at the end. The comments were all talking about the chaos of the group of demons, hahahaha."
At the end of the live broadcast, the staff asked them to perform some martial arts moves they had learned recently. The three of them performed three different moves, one wielding a sword, one boxing, and one circling around the venue, which they beautifully called Qinggong.
I thought the comments would praise them for being handsome, but they all ended up saying "One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest", which made Xue Si-nian and Zheng Pei-ya laugh to death.
Wang Baiyue also laughed, and walked a few steps back to look at Chen Xing in the living room: "Xiaozhu, aren't you going back to your room?"
Chen Xing waved his hands at the two of them: "I'll boil some water first. I need some water, and I can wait for Ah Huan and the others."
"We're going back too, bye." Xue Si Nian skipped past holding Zheng Peiya's arm, and they both made a good night gesture to Chen Xing.
Chen Xing waved to them, filled the kettle with water, and pressed the start button.
The living room suddenly fell into silence.
Because everyone was filming a live broadcast at night, the camera in the villa was not turned on today, and the photographer had gone to rest somewhere long ago.
Chen Xing first poured some ice cubes into the cup, leaned his thighs against the cabinet door, turned on his mobile phone, and the WeChat list was quiet. The conversation record between him and Xia Huanming was still on "Start live broadcast".
"..." Chen Xing stroked the phone case and gently bit his lower lip.
The water in the kettle slowly boiled, gushing out with a sizzling sound, and the light automatically turned green and jumped to the off mode.
He put away his phone and slowly poured boiling hot water into the glass. The ice cubes melted and shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chen Xing almost swallowed it in one gulp, a little warm water flowed down his chin, he wiped the corner of his mouth casually, turned and walked towards the stairs.
He typed as he walked.
【Chen Xing】: Ah Huan Huan
【Chen Xing】: When will you come back?
[Chen Xing]: Are you still eating?
21:32
【Chen Xing】: I'll go back to my room first.
Just as Chen Xing finished saying this, he heard the sound of the automatic door opening and hurried footsteps approaching from afar. Before he could turn around, he was enveloped by an embrace with the scent of night breeze and a warm chest pressed against his back.
The perfume is a mixture of tuberose and jasmine, with a hint of alcohol.
The slightly cool lips brushed against the back of Chen Xing's neck, causing Chen Xing to shudder all over.
"Ahuan?" He called the other person's name in a low voice.
I heard a drunken whisper in my ear: "Why do you think about them... Can't you think about me?"
A faint breath seemed to penetrate the blood vessels in his neck. Chen Xing felt extremely itchy, but he was powerless and his hands were completely unable to move.
Chen Xing moved, but the other person's arms tightened a little, making it almost impossible for Chen Xing to breathe.
The other party stopped kissing his neck and raised his head, with an unignorable tremor in his voice: "Don't move, if you do this, I will..."
Chen Xing continued to move his body without knowing why, but his whole body stiffened the next second.
Something was pressing against his lower back through the fabric.
When Chen Xing realized what it was, his brain froze instantly: "......?"
He had only one thought.
Is this a reaction because you recognized the wrong person?!
The two hugged each other for a while, and Xia Huanming gradually lost his strength and slowly loosened his arms.
Chen Xing took the opportunity to turn around and held the flushed face with both hands. Xia Huanming's phoenix eyes were misty and he looked at him with a distracted look.
"Ah Huan," Chen Xing swallowed and asked in a low voice, "Ah Huan, do you know who I am?"
"I know." The other party replied softly.
"Who?" Chen Xing asked.
"Wake up," Xia Huanming rubbed his palm like a big cat, "It smells so good, wake up, I like it so much."
Xia Huanming did not recognize the wrong person, this desire was directed at him.
Would a straight man do this?
No, isn't Xia Huanming a straight man?
Chen Xing was always outspoken. He looked straight into Xia Huanming's blurry eyes and asked directly, "Do you like the scent, or do you like me?"
Xia Huanming raised his eyelids with great effort, but his eyes were still unable to focus.
He sighed as if giving up, and the drunken confession fell on his heart like a feather.
"Of course I like you..."
"So when will you like me?"
With a thud.
Chen Xing seemed to hear something falling heavily in his heart, hitting the ground and shattering into a pool.
Looking down, it was clearly melted sugar water, so sweet that it was sickening.
Just as Chen Xing was about to speak, Zhao Xingyu rushed in.
When Zhao Xingyu saw Xia Huanming hanging on Chen Xing, he almost fell to his knees on the spot.
"Oh my brother! I just took a piece of clothing and you disappeared. I thought you ran into the woods and looked for you for a long time!" Zhao Xingyu supported his knees and gasped. One can imagine how long he had been looking for you.
Chen Xing asked how Xia Huanming could come back alone when he was so drunk. It turned out that Zhao Xingyu went to look for someone.
Zhao Xingyu told Chen Xing about Xia Huanming drinking his wine by mistake. "Everyone was stunned at the time. If I hadn't supported him, he would have fallen into the flower bed. I think a passerby took a photo. Fortunately, he didn't show his face and didn't do anything extreme when he was drunk. Otherwise, he would have strangled himself to death tomorrow."
Chen Xing looked at the sleepy Xia Huanming in front of him and couldn't help but chuckle: "How could he drink without even looking at the cup? Is he also reckless sometimes?"
"Oh, the colors of Sprite and white wine are really similar. We can't help him if he took the wrong one. I just didn't expect him to drink it in one gulp. I would be drunk if it were me," Zhao Xingyu said, "Let's carry him up."
Chen Xing subconsciously glanced down, fortunately it was not too bulging and not very obvious.
The two men carried Xia Huanming upstairs, one on each side, as if they were carrying New Year's goods. They worked together to place him on the bed and took off his shoes.
"It's so heavy. This body is all muscle, right?" Zhao Xingyu pinched his flesh, compared it with the overwhelming weight just now, and shook his head.
Chen Xing stared at Xia Huanming who had his eyes closed, then turned to Zhao Xingyu and said, "Leave the rest to me, you go first."
"Okay, thank you for your help," Zhao Xingyu patted his shoulder, "I promise to tell him the next day that he will treat us both to milk tea."
After Zhao Xingyu left, the only sound in the bedroom was the sound of calm breathing.
Chen Xing held Xia Huanming's hands, pulled him up, and gently helped Xia Huanming take off his coat. His fingertips inadvertently brushed the taut abdominal muscles under his shirt.
He hesitated for a moment, and finally stopped above the belt.
Although they are in love with each other now, they are not dating, so it is not okay to touch each other's body casually.
"You should take it off yourself." Chen Xing stood up, and just as he tucked in the quilt and prepared to leave, a big hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.
He turned back and met Xia Huanming's hazy eyes: "What's wrong?"
"Can we..." The drunk Xia Huanming's voice was sticky, "Sleep together again."
Xia Huanming's messy bangs rested on his forehead, and his handsome face showed a bit of grievance at the moment. The collar of his white shirt hung loosely on his shoulders, like a worker who had just returned home from get off work.
How could Chen Xing not be soft-hearted?
And he also wanted to sleep with Xia Huanming.
Chen Xing gently combed away the strands of hair with his fingertips and gave Xia Huanming a heavy kiss on the right cheek. It was much more real than the light touch during the filming, and there was a "pop" sound when his lips left.
Chen Xing felt unsatisfied, so he pinched Xia Huanming's chin again and touched his left cheek again. Xia Huanming narrowed his eyes, grunted, and let go.
"Wait a minute, I'll change into my pajamas and come back."
Looking at Xia Huanming's stunned expression, Chen Xing hummed a song as he walked towards his bed, his steps so light that it seemed like he was walking on clouds.
Chen Xing changed into pajamas and came back, and found that Xia Huanming was still in the same posture, but his eyes were narrowed into slits.
He lifted the quilt and crawled in, and was wrapped in the familiar warm embrace.
Chen Xing stared at Xia Huanming's straight nose and called softly, "A Huan."
"...Hmm?" Xia Huanming was obviously in a daze and basically responded to him based on instinct.
"Do you like me?" Chen Xing asked again.
He was not sure what kind of look he had when he looked at Xia Huanming, but he was sure that it was very hot.
Their legs accidentally touched each other under the quilt, and he put his hands on Xia Huanming's waist and "accidentally" reached inside his shirt.
Xia Huanming was obviously chilled by his palm and frowned, but his brows were smoothed out by his stroke.
"I like it." Xia Huanming once again said the answer he wanted, and his sleepy response was like melted taffy.
"When did you fall in love with me?" Chen Xing touched Xia Huanming's eyelashes, then his cheek. When his thumb stroked his lips, his lower lip slightly stuck to the center of his finger.
Xia Huanming finally half opened his eyes, rested his forehead against his, and uttered two vague words between his breaths: "Very... early."
Chen Xing stared at his drooping eyelashes and remembered what Xia Huanming said, "Drinking will cause trouble."
It turns out that the so-called drinking leading to mistakes made Xia Huanming become more straightforward.
Then he hoped that Xia Huanming would make mistakes every day.
"Then let me tell you something. When you get up tomorrow..." Chen Xing half-raised his body and whispered into Xia Huanming's ear.
After whispering, he hooked the man's chin to force him to look up, looked into his misty eyes, and asked him solemnly: "Okay?"
Xia Huanming nodded slowly: "Okay."
After getting the promise, Chen Xing lay back contentedly.
Two seventeen in the morning.
The phone screen lit up in the darkness, and Chen Xing sat up. Xia Huanming's arms were still tightly around his waist, and his breathing was steady and long.
Chen Xing couldn't sleep. He thought about what Xia Huanming said about it being very early. How early was that?
He had never realized how good Xia Huanming's acting skills were.
"Let me see, when did it start?" Chen Xing bit his lower lip lightly and murmured.
He first looked through Xia Huanming's Weibo, and then his WeChat Moments.
Xia Huanming wrote about some very normal interactions and content, and he was extremely calm in replying to netizens, even on his secondary account.
[@夏小h]: Start recording
[@夏小h]: Thank you all for supporting the program. You don’t have to check the news for me.
[@夏小h]: Someone asked me how it felt to record the show. The contestants were all great, very hardworking and friendly.
[@夏小h]: We had dinner together [Picture]
[@夏小h]: Thank you all for supporting our lunch box in the second live broadcast.
Chen Xing placed his last hope on the show's behind-the-scenes footage.
He carefully watched all the interview clips of Xia Huanming, and his answers were textbook-like and standard, without any ambiguity.
Chen Xing went to the GCTV forum to read netizens' comments.
After all, netizens are experts in using a microscope to eat sugar.
If those involved are confused, these bystanders must be very clear.
It was at this time that Chen Xing discovered the cp topic of "Awakening Moment", and the top topic was the questions asked by the program team in each episode.
These are the task questions raised by the director team at the reading meeting, and these questions are posted in the additional content visible to VIPs.
Because the content overlapped with the main film, Chen Xing never watched the extra chapters. These kind-hearted VIP fans put all the replies he and Xia Huanming made on it.
Chen Xing skipped over himself and went straight to the answer written by Xia Huanming.
"What does the encounter represent?"
——Meeting represents a new reunion.
“What is the most impressive thing?”
——Participated in the first movie.
Xia Huanming's handwriting was as straight as a pine tree, and each stroke was clean and neat. It was obvious that he had studied calligraphy for some time.
Some comments said that Xia Huanming must have learned calligraphy from the older generation, especially in some places, where he subconsciously writes traditional Chinese characters.
[Anonymous 14232]: If Xia Huanming was asked to write one thousand one hundred and eleven, would he write one thousand one hundred and eleven?
Chen Xing was almost amused by this content. He glanced at the sleeping Xia Huanming, his fingertips unconsciously curled the ends of Xia Huanming's hair, and continued to read.
He then froze.
The program team released three episodes in total and previewed one episode in advance.
The fourth question is: "What do you think is the most romantic thing?"
What Xia Huanming wrote was - Being able to watch the first snow with the person you love.
The voice in Chen Xing's heart said.
He found it.
Found the moment when Xia Huanming fell in love with him.
Chen Xing's thumb unconsciously rubbed Xia Huanming's earlobe and sighed: "You should have said it earlier. How could you like someone for so long?"
He really thought Xia Huanming was very patient.
It has been about a month since the tassel tree was planted.
It's summer now, and they changed from warm coats to short sleeves, which he had liked for so long.
How did this person manage to hide his feelings so deeply? And he was still wondering if Xia Huanming was straight.
Chen Xing continued to read the comments below.
【Anonymous 32224】: xhm, so romantic, this is really good lm
[Anonymous 45676]: You know, he is from Hainan, where it is warm all year round. The road movies he filmed before were all set in summer and autumn. He originally planned to go to Mount Fuji, but due to some well-known reasons, he can't go. It's really a pity.
[Anonymous 67788]: I wonder if our dog Xiaoxiao will be able to go with our little pig to see the first snow in the future. I think the little pig will be happy to go.
[Anonymous 69978]: I think it's easy to coax a dog. As long as I take him to see the first snow, he will be satisfied.
[Anonymous 70079]: I hope they can both find the people and things they like. The places where these two people met both said reunion and starting over. How can this not be considered a tacit understanding?
Yes, how can this not be considered a tacit understanding?
Why did he want to bring Xia Huanming with him at that time? Because he felt that Xia Huanming really needed this treatment. When they were chatting, Xia Huanming remained silent.
Xia Huanming is like a deep pool. No matter how big a stone is thrown into it, it will only cause a few ripples. It seems that very few things can make Xia Huanming lose his composure.
He wanted to see Xia Huanming's other reactions.
Whether laughing, crying, or angry, if there is no external force, Xia Huanming will be like this, never saying he likes her, always hiding his emotions.
Chen Xing saved the screenshots of the questions and answers one by one, locked the screen, crawled back into the quilt, and lay back next to Xia Huanming.
Xia Huanming seemed to sense something and turned over and held him in his arms.
Chen Xing leaned against that warm chest and said, "Good night, see you tomorrow."
The night receded like the tide, and the faint morning light filtered through the gauze curtains, casting a glow like waves on the sea on the bedroom floor.
The rippling water danced on Xia Huanming's eyelids. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and his eyelashes felt heavy as if they were filled with lead.
The dull pain of a hangover spread from his solar plexus to his entire cranial cavity. When he stood up by supporting himself on the mattress, he was nearly knocked down by the dizziness.
"Ah..." Xia Huanming rubbed his throbbing temples, and fragmented memories began to flash back.
What happened that night? What happened afterwards?
He just remembered that he drank Zhao Xingyu's wine as if it were Sprite, then they were walking on the street, a group of people got into the car screaming, and then... he fell asleep in the car, and when he woke up he was in bed.
Xia Huanming looked at Chen Xing's bed. Now their positions were switched, and it was he who got up and found Chen Xing's bed empty.
No, looking at the neat state of the quilt, didn’t Chen Xing sleep here yesterday?
Xia Huanming glanced at his phone. It was eight o'clock in the morning.
This was the first time he slept so late, Xia Huanming got out of bed and washed up.
When they arrived on the first floor, Chen Xing and Zhao Xingyu were teasing Tiaotiao, but Tiaotiao couldn't jump and could only spin in place.
"Didn't he go back the day before yesterday?" Xia Huanming asked while rubbing his temples.
"Hey, you're up," Zhao Xingyu stood up, still waving the cat toy in his hand, "If you miss it, just bring it here to play with it."
Chen Xing, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly looked up and stared at him with burning eyes: "Do you remember what happened yesterday?"
Xia Huanming shook his head honestly, which resulted in Zhao Xingyu's exaggerated gesture: "It doesn't matter if you forgot, as long as I remember! We both worked together to lift you up here. It took us a long time. You have to buy us some milk tea."
"Sorry for the trouble," Xia Huanming bowed and apologized.
At this time, Zheng Peiya came over, and Chen Xing stopped her and asked a very strange question: "Peiya, if I asked you to write a love scene, how would you write it?"
"Me?" Zheng Peiya thought for a moment, "I won't write about the feeling of liking someone specifically, and use other things to replace the word 'liking'."
Zhao Xingyu asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
"It's probably similar to the line I wrote in the sixth episode," Zheng Peiya said shyly in front of everyone, "He... gave me a branch of plum blossoms, but I thought it was the whole Jiangnan. That's the feeling."
"Oh——" Zhao Xingyu understood a little, "You didn't write 'like', but this sentence does express liking."
Zheng Peiya asked Chen Xing: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"
Chen Xing shook his head: "I was just thinking about the expression of love drama."
Xia Huanming really wanted to say, if he were to act in a romance drama in the future, could he be the supporting actor opposite Chen Xing?
If he really said this, Chen Xing might find him disgusting.
Xia Huanming smiled helplessly.
While they were chatting about love, Xia Huanming went to heat up the buns.
Amid the hum of the microwave, Chen Xing walked over slowly.
Xia Huanming smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Do you want to eat too?"
Chen Xing stared at him straight in the eyes and asked seriously, "You really don't remember anything at all?"
"Did I do something yesterday?" Xia Huanming was startled. He held Chen Xing's arm and asked nervously, "Did I hurt you?"
"No, you were very quiet when you were drunk, and nothing happened," Chen Xing suddenly smiled, with dimples faintly visible in the morning light, "I won't eat the buns, I have something to go out for."
Xia Huanming's fingers slowly slid down Chen Xing's arm, and when they were about to separate, he hooked Chen Xing's fingertips unnoticeably: "Do you want me to join you?"
Chen Xing lowered his eyes and looked at the two people's hands that were about to separate, but finally shook his head: "Not for now, I'll make some arrangements and find a place first."
Chen Xing said this and left.
As soon as Chen Xing left, Xia Huanming fell into a situation of being "isolated and helpless".
At the breakfast table, Wang Baiyue and Zhao Xingyu sandwiched him on the left and right, chasing him relentlessly like two hyenas finding their prey.
"Does it feel good to be drunk?"
"Why are you so bad? You get drunk after just one glass."
"Next time, you can go to the table with the kids. I didn't expect you can't drink so much."
Xia Huanming was harassed by these two people for the whole morning. When he last looked at the time, it was already 10:34.
Chen Xing has been out for two hours and hasn't come back yet. Xia Huanming sent Chen Xing three messages, but there has been no reply so far.
It was only when he got his phone back that he realized Chen Xing had contacted him yesterday.
The words "Ahuanhuan" are particularly eye-catching.
Although they were cold words, Xia Huanming seemed to hear Chen Xing calling him with a dragging tone.
"Why hasn't he come back yet?" Xia Huanming murmured while staring at the phone.
"It's easy, just make a call." Zhao Xingyu picked up the phone and dialed Chen Xing directly.
But they heard a cell phone ringing in the living room.
Xue Si Nian picked up the phone on the dining table: "Hey, Xiao Zhu's phone is here."
Before anyone else could react, Xia Huanming rushed over and took the phone: "I'll go find him. It's a good opportunity to clear my head."
No one stopped him, they just asked him to bring a cup of milk tea when he came back.
The ten o'clock sunlight cut obliquely through the treetops, dividing the boulevard into alternating sections of light and dark.
The summer grass on both sides was so lush that it almost overflowed with green; every leaf was stretched taut, filled with light, and so green as to be almost sharp.
Xia Huanming sorted out the fragments of memory as he walked.
Chen Xing asked repeatedly, indicating that something important must have happened last night.
Fortunately, he didn't drink much and his memory was gradually returning.
When he walked past the villa next door, he already remembered meeting Chen Xing in the living room, and the scene of Zhao Xingyu coming over.
Xia Huanming put Chen Xing's phone into his pocket and ran into Huang Canni and Shen Miao who were taking a walk.
One of them was wearing a long floral dress, and the other was wearing a denim short skirt, and they looked particularly bright in the sun.
As soon as Shen Miao came up, he teased him: "Oh, you're sober now."
Xia Huanming also went straight to the point: "I'm looking for Chen Xing."
Huang Canni pointed to the road in the direction of the practice room and said, "I saw him going that way two hours ago. I wonder if he went to the house of the Ever-changing Group."
"It seems so." Shen Miao also said, "I saw it too."
"Thank you." Xia Huanming thanked him quickly and quickened his pace to continue looking for someone.
Xia Huanming walked to the door that was changing rapidly, pressed the doorbell, and it was Xiao Yuan who opened the door again.
Xiao Yuan was playing with Lego this time. He held the building blocks and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"
Xia Huanming asked: "Excuse me, have you seen Chen Xing?"
"Little Pig," Yaya, who was building Lego with Xiao Yuan, came over, "He came to our place a long time ago and asked us where we could buy flowers."
"What does he want to spend it for?" Xia Huanming wondered.
"I don't know either." Yaya shook her head, "Qi Yinrui seemed to know something. He said at the time that something big was about to happen."
"Where is Qi Yinrui?" Xia Huanming poked his head inside.
"I don't know. He said today is a collective rest day, so he will be walking around here. You should be able to see him." YaYa said.
Xia Huanming now added another task, which is to find Qi Yinrui first.
He walked towards the practice room and met many contestants along the way, who greeted him when they saw him.
Xia Huanming also asked them one by one if they had seen Chen Xing, but they all shook their heads and said no.
And the memory of last night seemed to be a little clearer. He remembered that he hugged Chen Xing, and Chen Xing was shocked.
But soon she held his face and said something to him.
Xia Huanming walked further east and passed by the parking lot. He met Li Mu, Dong Jiahao and Lin Han. These three people knew nothing except that they went to watch fishing.
Walking along the asphalt road, I met Sheng Yue and Jiang Ke when I was about to reach the practice room.
Sheng Yue had a pigtail and a neat denim suit; Jiang Ke wore a hat and a mask, and casual black and white sportswear.
The two of them had just returned from the milk tea shop. When they heard that Xia Huanming was looking for Qi Yinrui and Chen Xing, Sheng Yue said, "I don't know where he is now, but I met him. He bought a big bouquet of flowers at that time."
Jiang Ke nodded and said, "Yes, roses, irises, and oil paintings of peonies. They are so beautiful."
The news about these flowers was unimportant, and Xia Huanming did not listen carefully.
He thanked them first and then continued to look for the two people.
Xia Huanming quickly walked to the practice building, but did not see Chen Xing. He even went to the artificial lake, but only saw an uncle cleaning it.
He looked for Chen Xing for more than forty minutes, but there was no news.
Xia Huanming had never felt so powerless before.
His head hurt, not only from the hangover, but also from his unclear memories.
It's like someone gave you a period of happiness, but then cut your life short.
Xia Huanming looked at the sparkling lake and suddenly remembered a sentence: "If you remember..."
This sentence was not said by him, it seemed that Chen Xing told him.
Xia Huanming sat on the bench, staring at the message he sent to Qi Yinrui. He didn't know how much time had passed.
It took a long time until the cleaning uncle came back after sweeping the floor, and then the other party replied to him.
[Xia Huanming]: [Voice call has been disconnected]
[Xia Huanming]: Have you seen Chen Xing?
11:10
[Old Fox]: Sorry, my phone is on silent.
[Old Fox]: I did meet him
[Old Fox]: Just now
Xia Huanming immediately sat up straight and typed a reply.
[Xia Huanming]: Where is he?
[Old Fox]: The road by the lake.
[Old Fox]: He is holding flowers. Are you two finally going to confess your love to each other?
Confession...
Xia Huanming's fingers, which were about to type, suddenly stopped and he felt a sharp pain in his temples.
"I like you."
These words suddenly flashed through Xia Huanming's mind.
And these four words split the fog of memory like lightning.
In an instant, all the images from last night came flooding back like a tide.
He treated Chen Xing... He treated Chen Xing!
Xia Huanming suddenly stood up from the bench, startling the uncle sweeping the floor next to him so much that he dropped his broom: "Oh my God, why are you making such a noise all of a sudden?"
Xia Huanming apologized hastily and ran back.
The midsummer wind, carrying the fragrance of grass and soil, poured into my chest through my open collar.
He ran along the tree-lined path and past the small houses, his white shirt rustling in the wind.
He remembered it all. He remembered it all!
On a dark and gloomy night, he revealed his true feelings to the patient Chen Xing in the living room.
And the last words that Chen Xing said in his ear on the bed.
【do you like me? 】
【like. 】
Xia Huanming ran all the way and finally reached the intersection. He made a quick decision and ran to the left.
When he stepped onto the lakeside path, he finally slowed down.
In the distance, the figure I had been thinking about day and night was standing under a tassel tree, whispering something facing the river. The mottled shadows of the tree cast a soft halo on him.
Xia Huanming tidied up his hair that was messed up by the wind, and his heartbeat became faster and faster as the distance between them shortened.
【When did you fall in love? 】
[Very early.]
And the most important sentence.
That was what Chen Xing said in his ear.
[If you remember tomorrow, then tomorrow will be the first day of our relationship. If you forget tomorrow...]
Xia Huanming was tidying up his hair that was messed up by the wind, his heartbeat was deafening.
What does he look like now? Is his hair messy? Does he look too embarrassed?
None of this mattered when his eyes were fixed on the man standing under the tassel tree.
The bouquet of flowers in Chen Xing's arms glowed softly in the sunlight, making him look like he was glowing.
How can it be so beautiful?
Xia Huanming took a deep breath, and the sound gently spread with the ripples on the lake.
"...Chen Xing."
The man turned his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled gently: "Why are you here now? I haven't rehearsed yet."
Xia Huanming's breathing stagnated.
This smile confirmed everything.
Last night's conversation was not a dream or an illusion, but a promise that really happened.
[If you forget tomorrow, I will confess first. ]
[Where you fell in love with me, I will make you fall in love with me again. 】
The last fragment of memory finally fell into place.
Xia Huanming could no longer restrain himself, and rushed forward and hugged the person tightly.
"Oh! Flowers!" Chen Xing hurriedly raised the bouquet, but heard confessions that became more and more firm in his ears.
"I like you."
"I like you."
"I like you……"
Xia Huanming paused for a moment and increased the strength of his hands, almost rubbing the person into his bones and blood.
He buried his face deeply in Chen Xing's neck.
"I love you."
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