【253. Let’s remarry】
When Cheng Qingxing woke up, he found himself in his own room and felt a little relieved.
It seems that I got home normally yesterday.
He struggled to get up. His head hurt a little, but the pain was still bearable, so he immediately got up from the bed and went out to ask someone to bring him some sobering medicine.
Cheng Qingxing's schedule today is to take a flight at 4pm to go to Qicheng to record "The Decoded Detective", so he needs to adjust his state immediately and get ready to go.
After taking a shower, when I came out, I found Zheng Xuhe in the room.
He thought he was still drunk, so he rubbed his eyes, walked over and touched Zheng Xuhe's biceps, and found that it was not his hallucination, so he asked, "Why are you here?"
Logically speaking, he should be flying to another city today, right? Why are you still here?
"Today I'm going to participate in "The Decrypted Detective" with you." Zheng Xuhe's tone was gentle, and he stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms, "Flying guest, the first episode."
"Ah? You agreed?" Cheng Qingxing leaned in his arms, with a tone of disbelief, "Your schedule is so full, and you can still go for one session?"
Zheng Xuhe let him sit in his arms, raised his hand to rub his shoulders, and said in a very flattering tone: "This is your first main variety show, I must go to honor you."
"Besides, I've already invested money in it, so I'm considered an investor, so I'm definitely going to give the show some popularity."
Cheng Qingxing didn't expect that Zheng Xuhe really took his words to heart and gave him investment.
So he turned around, his eyes as determined as if he had joined the party, and his tone was firm: "I will definitely make this variety show a big hit and I won't let you lose money."
His tone was too firm, which made him want to laugh. He rubbed his head and said, "You drank a lot yesterday, so just take a rest. I'll pack your things for you."
"Do you know how to clean up?" Cheng Qingxing retorted subconsciously.
"I'm not an idiot. I don't think I can even pack my luggage."
Cheng Qingxing smiled, didn't care anymore, climbed back into bed, and fell asleep.
When he woke up again, it was already past one in the afternoon. He had slept very comfortably and felt much more awake.
He got up from the bed, went out, and when he got downstairs, he found three suitcases downstairs.
"Wow, does Zheng Xuhe need to bring so much luggage for a three-day business trip?" Cheng Qingxing asked the housekeeper beside him.
"No, these three suitcases are all yours, Mr. Cheng." The housekeeper said respectfully, "Master Zheng, I have prepared a few sets of clothes for you that are suitable for the program you are going to record, as well as a few sets of private clothes, and some daily necessities that you will use on a daily basis."
The butler took a few steps forward and pushed a relatively large black suitcase in front of him. "Inside this suitcase are electronic products that you may need, such as laptops, cameras, and drones. If you want to shoot materials over there, you can use them."
Cheng Qingxing widened his eyes. No? How could he possibly use something like this?
"This box contains some cosmetics, accessories to match your clothes, and your shoes are in it. Because I was afraid you wouldn't be able to sleep, I also brought you some pillows and quilt covers that you often use."
He nodded with an awkward smile, then whispered, "I'm not that free to put on the quilt myself."
"Don't worry, Master Zheng has booked a hotel for you, in the room next to yours." The housekeeper lowered his voice and said with a smile, "Because this is a show, you can talk to him about anything."
"Yeah." Cheng Qingxing smiled awkwardly and nodded.
It doesn't feel like a recording of a show, it feels like a honeymoon.
The housekeeper took a few steps closer to him at this time, and then whispered: "Remember Master Zheng's birthday."
Cheng Qingxing nodded. In fact, he knew that although they were talking about birthdays, they were actually talking about birthday gifts.
He just stood there, not saying a word, just quietly looking at the three suitcases, lost in thought.
"What are you thinking about?" Zheng Xuhe appeared from the side and pulled him to the side, "Staring at the three suitcases in a daze."
"No, it's just that when I look at it, I think of a lot of things from the past." Cheng Qingxing said with a smile, then looked at him and held his hand, "Let's get remarried by the end of the year?"
Zheng Xuhe was busy directing the people who were helping to carry the luggage, but when he heard this, he was suddenly stunned and looked at him in disbelief.
"You...what did you just say?" Zheng Xuhe thought he had heard it wrong, so he asked again in disbelief.
"I said, let's get married at the end of the year."
Cheng Qingxing's voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear. When the butler next to him heard it, he couldn't help but smile.
"You...what's wrong with you?" Zheng Xuhe was a little confused about the situation. "Are you still drunk? Are you talking nonsense?"
"How is that possible? I've been awake for so long." Cheng Qingxing looked at him with a relaxed smile on his face. "When I said this, I was very sober. You don't have to worry that I'm talking nonsense."
Although Zheng Xuhe was sure that he was not talking nonsense, the problem was that it was really strange to suddenly say the word "remarriage" under such circumstances.
"You don't agree?" Cheng Qingxing let go of his hand, and then said with a proud expression, "Then we won't remarry."
"No!" Zheng Xuhe quickly shook his hand and said in a very affirmative tone, "It's settled! At the end of the year! We will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock on December 30th!"
He spoke quickly and confidently, and before Cheng Qingxing could speak, he hugged him fiercely, "Great!"
Zheng Xuhe held him tightly in his arms as if he had obtained a treasure.
Cheng Qingxing looked at his hands around her, hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly reached out and hugged his waist tightly.
"In fact, I've been struggling." Cheng Qingxing whispered, "I'm afraid that we will be like before again, not understanding each other, doubting each other, saying nothing, and ending up with the same result."
"No, no." Zheng Xuhe slightly increased the strength of his hands and said in a hoarse voice, "I have changed. I will tell you everything. I will not let you think alone anymore."
Past mistakes and misses will never happen again.
"Okay." Cheng Qingxing looked into his eyes with tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Your love was so obvious, but I made you wait for so long before I dared to respond to you."
"Don't cry." Zheng Xuhe saw his tears and wiped them away softly. "My love for you will always be there, so don't feel guilty. I will always love you."
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