Wan Qiu was very nervous.
The obedience that had always existed finally showed signs of being disturbed at this moment.
He had thoughts of disobeying something he would never actively say out loud.
For Wan Qiu, he rebelled against Yang Xiaoyu.
His mind went blank, and Wan Qiu didn't even understand why he made such a request.
He has always been with Yigui, even if they don't date, they are together.
Don't be too greedy.
To apologize...
Do I need to apologize to my mom...?
Suddenly, laughter coming from Yang Xiaoyu's direction interrupted Wan Qiu's nervousness.
Wan Qiu's vision, which had been too nervous to focus, gradually became clear. He slowly raised his head, with uneasiness lingering between his brows.
Under the bright light, Yang Xiaoyu's gentle expression made her overly bright face even more beautiful.
There was no anger at being resisted, nor was there any disgust at his resistance.
When Wan Qiu saw Yang Xiaoyu's gaze, it was like a warm quilt made of soft marshmallows, gently wrapping him.
The dazed and nervous mood was gradually forgotten.
Yang Xiaoyu smiled, tilted her head slightly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with doting smiles: "Baby, you don't know that mom is willing to do anything for you."
Wanqiu was confused and at a loss.
"Mom has always felt guilty because I couldn't make up for your childhood."
Soothing music was floating in the air, and in the distance, Wan Qiu vaguely heard the beginning of a familiar piece of music.
Chu Zhang's most popular song, like a soft tone calling out for longing in the deep sea, lingers gently in the coffee shop, as if bringing Wan Qiu into that distant and peaceful world.
Wan Qiu blinked, looking dazed.
Yang Xiaoyu also seemed to notice Chu Zhang's song, and she curled the corners of her mouth.
"Mom knows how important childhood is to a person, but I missed all the time when you needed mom and dad."
"Mom has always wanted to make it up to you. Even if I do more now, it seems that it is not what you want, but just what I give to you."
No matter how many gifts I bought for Wan Qiu.
How much real estate have been prepared?
How many shares of the company should be given to Wan Qiu?
Paving the way for anything Wan Qiu can do.
After all, these things are just what Yang Xiaoyu thinks he can give to Wan Qiu, and what Wan Qiu would want.
This is what most people want, but Yang Xiaoyu knows that this may not be what Wan Qiu wants.
Wanqiu is a unique child.
He always thinks differently from others.
In the pitch-black environment and in the dirty mud, Wanqiu's crystal clear nature has never been polluted at all.
The more so.
The more Yang Xiaoyu thought about it, the more he didn’t know how to be nice to Wan Qiu.
"Baby, mommy really wants to be good to you, but if baby doesn't say anything, mommy doesn't know how to be good to you."
"Baby, my dear mother."
Yang Xiaoyu did not hide her joy and sadness at all, and she silently transmitted them through her fingertips and pinched Wan Qiu's cheek.
"You did a great job. Mom is proud of you."
Yang Xiaoyu looked at Wan Qiu.
The pair of beautiful eyes that she inherited always had a look of surprise that made her feel distressed.
Her children could have gotten everything, but now they are afraid to even say what they want.
But now, behind this timidity, it gradually lit up like a dazzling diamond, the most perfect color in the world.
"Mom..." Wan Qiu murmured, "Mom is really good to me, really, very, very good."
Yang Xiaoyu knew Wan Qiu would think this way.
Those eyes that admired her were full of trust and dependence, making her feel guilty and happy.
Thankfully, the child was returned to her.
"But baby, what mommy gives you is what mommy gives you, and what baby wants is what baby wants, and they can't be confused with each other."
So she was waiting too.
Waiting for Wan Qiu to say in person what he wants.
Even if it's just a request.
"Mom is really happy that you finally mustered up the courage to ask me for something. Not just today, not just this time, but you must keep doing this in the future."
She would fulfill Wan Qiu's wish, not only out of guilt and compensation, but also out of love for the man who loved her child.
"So even if..." Yang Xiaoyu wanted to say something, but she didn't continue. She said it in a different way, "Even if it's an excessive request, mom will try her best to satisfy our baby."
Wan Qiu still doesn’t know the promise Chu Yigui made to them behind their backs.
Yang Xiaoyu still remembers Chu Yigui's tone on the phone.
Those who will not be shaken by anything but are lost on the road finally find their most determined path forward.
Yang Xiaoyu didn't intend to expose it.
In the future, as long as Wan Qiu takes the initiative to express his desire to date Chu Yigui.
Then she would stand by Wan Qiu unconditionally, and no one would try to stop her child from doing what he wanted.
Yang Xiaoyu saw that Wan Qiu's cheeks were slightly pink.
Yang Xiaoyu was stunned.
It was like a joyful little pink flower blooming slightly in the spring breeze, shyly stretching its petals and swaying gently.
"Then Yigui and I will make an appointment to go on a date together." Wan Qiu said immediately.
"Aren't you going today?" Yang Xiaoyu teased, supporting his chin with his hands and narrowing his eyes.
"I'm going shopping with my mother today." Wan Qiu put his worries aside and hoped to concentrate on accompanying Yang Xiaoyu shopping.
However, Yang Xiaoyu picked up the coffee cup, took a sip of coffee, and glanced at the glass window beside him.
Wan Qiu looked at the glass window in confusion, following Yang Xiaoyu's gaze.
He noticed that the people outside the window seemed to be looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately looked away after meeting his gaze.
Why watch him?
"Baby, you are dressed so beautifully today. Isn't it suitable for a date?" Yang Xiaoyu said to Wan Qiu with a smile.
At this moment, Wan Qiu realized something.
His eyes were fixed on his own reflection in the glass window.
Even though it's blurry, there's a strange, handsome shadow in its outline and lines.
It's a little different from usual.
Wan Qiu thinks he should look very good now.
His mother is a great makeup artist, fashionable and powerful, and a controller of entertainment.
So he must be handsome and fashionable now, with the love of his mother, he has a perfect image.
Wan Qiu's heart quickened slightly.
"Mom, have you been dressing me up from the beginning? Did you always plan for me to go on a date?"
"Of course not. It is also my mother's responsibility to make our baby handsome. Our baby is already very handsome, and we can't waste his youth at such a good age." Yang Xiaoyu smiled and looked at Wan Qiu seriously, satisfied with her results. "Dating is just a by-product."
"......Hmm!" Wan Qiu unconsciously wanted to touch her cheek, but stopped, fearing that she would ruin her makeup.
Yang Xiaoyu half-squinted her eyes and looked at Wan Qiu who looked somewhat similar to her: "Our baby is really beautiful. She will definitely surprise everyone today."
Wan Qiu blinked and smiled shyly.
Yang Xiaoyu didn't know why.
There is bitterness mixed with the joy.
Although the time we spent together was shorter than I thought, I witnessed this child's rapid growth with my own eyes.
Can children grow up so fast?
Now the child can express her ideas well. Does that mean she has done well?
Wan Qiu was like her answer sheet to fill that blank period of time.
All the fears that once existed are now gradually disappearing from this world.
She loves her children.
She is still young and she has a lot of time to protect her children as they grow up.
No more absence.
——
Chu Yigui knew clearly that Yang Xiaoyu did not reject him, nor would she reject his relationship with Wan Qiu.
He could also vaguely sense Yang Xiaoyu's intention.
only……
Chu Yigui was not willing to force Wan Qiu.
He once tried hard to urge Wan Qiu to grow, but now, because he loves Wan Qiu too much and favors him too much, he doesn't want Wan Qiu to get hurt again.
Did he ever think that one day he would feel so anxious?
He did not resist Yang Xiaoyu, and he did not want him to make Chu Jianshu and Yang Xiaoyu think that he had taken their child away.
But being patient was not as easy as he had imagined.
I want to spend more time with Wan Qiu.
I want to fulfill the promise I made to Wan Qiu.
I even wanted to compete with Yang Xiaoyu.
"Yigui, are you in a daze?" Yang Ze knocked on Chu Yigui's desk.
"No, what's wrong?" Chu Yigui glanced at Yang Ze.
"Director Chu asked you to go to his office." Yang Ze said.
"Okay." Chu Yigui locked the computer screen, stood up and prepared to go to Chu Jianshu's office.
"Um, Yigui." Yang Ze couldn't help but call out to Chu Yigui before he left.
Chu Yigui stopped, turned around, and glanced at Yang Ze with a calm gaze.
Yang Ze was inexplicably unable to associate Chu Yigui with an ordinary student when he saw him standing in the bright company.
Mature, steady and determined.
Unlike Yang Xiaoyu and Chu Zhang, Yang Ze is not very good at observing others.
But at this moment, he clearly felt that Chu Yigui was different.
Yang Ze asked inexplicably, "Today you said you wanted to date Wan Qiu, what did that mean?"
Yang Ze thought that dating was a very ordinary thing, but the expressions shown by Yang Xiaoyu and Chu Jianshu were definitely not ordinary.
He was too dull to notice certain changes.
Chu Yigui in front of him smiled.
Yang Ze had seen Chu Yigui's smile many times, but no time was clearer than it is now.
"I'm going to Mr. Chu's office first. There may be some important work to do."
When Yang Ze heard Chu Yigui trying to change the subject, he knew that Chu Yigui would most likely not tell him what it was.
But before leaving, Chu Yigui said again: "I'm sorry, but you will know what happened later, maybe Wan Qiu will tell you on his own initiative."
Yang didn't understand why.
Looking at Chu Yigui's leaving back, he touched the back of his neck depressed, feeling... very strange, a weird feeling of being excluded, yet valued.
Chu Jianshu placed a sealed file bag on the table and pushed it to Chu Yigui.
Chu Jianshu's expression and attitude were not good, but Chu Yigui never cared.
Ever since he and Chu Jianshu proposed to Wan Qiu, Chu Jianshu's attitude towards him has been lukewarm.
This is the best result.
"Send this document to the place I specified. They need help today. You can go home directly after work." Chu Jianshu rubbed his brows and casually threw a pair of car keys on the table to Chu Yigui, "Drive."
Chu Yigui should be.
When I held the document bag in my hand, it didn't feel heavy, with only a few paper contracts inside.
While in the elevator, he looked at the car keys and associated them with which car in his mind.
This is a car type that Chu Jianshu rarely drives.
The cars Chu Jianshu chose to go to work have always been low-key and moderate, in line with his style that is not exaggerated or fancy, but this car is obviously more flamboyant and youthful, and more in line with Chu Zhang's personality.
Chu Yigui lowered his eyes and looked at the sealed file bag, something flashing across his eyes.
We drove from the office buildings to the commercial district. There were more and more vehicles and more and more people walking.
Chu Yigui parked the car in the parking space and got out with the document bag.
When he was about to enter the mall, Chu Yigui stopped at the glass next to the mall and looked at his reflection in the glass.
It was the perfect posture he always demanded, but this time he was not so satisfied.
She casually tidied her hair, not satisfied with the wrinkles on her clothes, nor with the overly formal suit.
There were people standing nearby who stopped to secretly watch him because of his appearance, and their reflections on the glass showed them looking at him with full interest.
When someone was about to bravely approach him, Chu Yigui took a step forward, coldly refused anyone who approached him, walked past the person who tried to strike up a conversation, and strode away.
Bright lights illuminate the hall, with no shadows lurking.
Among the countless people passing by, only one person will be reflected in his eyes clearly.
At this moment, Chu Yigui saw a rose that had bloomed to perfection, ready to be picked at any time. It had gently retracted all its thorns, leaving only its beauty and tenderness to the person it was waiting for.
Thin and dense branches and leaves grew out from the feet of the rose, bypassing the crowd, bypassing the distance, and entangled at his feet.
Wrapped around his legs.
Wrapped around his waist.
Wrapped around his chest.
The charming poisonous sting was stabbed into his heart, injected into his blood, and traveled throughout his body.
No one would fail to notice that rose.
Someone got closer to the person who belonged to him earlier than him.
Wan Qiu turned his face to the side, his eyes fixed on the two girls who took the initiative to talk to him, his extremely beautiful pupils flickering with embarrassment.
Chu Yigui walked towards the other party uncontrollably.
Reach out your hand to scatter the butterflies surrounding the rose.
"Sorry, I have an appointment today and can't play with you."
Chu Yigui suddenly stopped and stood behind Wan Qiu.
"Then can you and your friends play with us?" The girl smiled and tried to ask again.
"I'm really sorry, I only want to date him."
"Ah...it's a date." The girl was a little embarrassed, "Sorry, I hope you have a good time."
Wan Qiu breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
"Have you been able to reject others well enough?" Chu Yigui's voice suddenly came from behind him, and Wan Qiu turned around.
That handsome face and the voice that pleased him were the warmth that Wan Qiu valued most.
Wan Qiu smiled.
"Um."
"Young Master." Chu Yigui was infected by that smile, "Chu Dong asked me to deliver a document to you, and asked that all my time today belong to you. Please use me as you like."
Wan Qiu took the briefcase, which felt light and as if it contained nothing.
Wan Qiu was not curious about what was in the briefcase.
He simply extended his hand and moved closer to the other person.
Chu Yigui stopped waiting and took the initiative to hold Wan Qiu's hand, palms together.
They always held hands without any scruples, just like they used to.
It’s also different from before.
They went on a date.
Hold hands and go watch a funny talk show and laugh together.
Let's have dinner together at a store where there is a long line of people.
Share a fun snack together.
I bought movie tickets to watch a movie.
While waiting, we played some unfamiliar games together.
Chu Yigui is very smart and can handle many things.
It seems that no matter what I do, I can find fun because I am with Chu Yi.
But Wanqiu felt that perhaps the fun between them did not come from these games.
But because I am together with Chu Yigui.
It was like this before, and it was like this when we were trying to be each other's only one.
In the colorful world, Wan Qiu saw Chu Yigui's smile.
Chu Yigui was very happy.
In the dark movie theater, they were moved by the life stories of the characters in the specially selected cartoons.
They held hands in the darkness, passing the warmth of their palms to each other.
This was a date that couldn't be more ordinary.
There is no extravagance, no fine wine, and the food is just so-so.
But Wan Qiu asked Chu Yigui: "Is Yigui happy?"
"Yeah." Chu Yi returned and held Wan Qiu's hand, and gave Wan Qiu a simple kiss on the forehead, "Because I'm on a date with you, I'm happier than usual."
"It's obviously very ordinary?" Wan Qiu asked.
"We will spend countless ordinary days like this together in the future." Chu Yigui smiled and said to Wan Qiu, "I am extremely happy about this."
Wan Qiu suddenly understood Chu Yigui's thoughts and comprehended Chu Yigui's intentions.
"Then we will live every ordinary day together well from now on." Wan Qiu said.
"Yeah, pinky promise."
Wan Qiu looked at the finger that Chu Yigui stretched out, smiled and hooked his finger.
"Wan Qiu." Chu Yigui said to Wan Qiu as they were driving home together, "Can you accompany me to the orphanage alone?"
Wan Qiu said, "Okay."
Wan Qiu had nothing to do, so he opened the file bag Chu Jianshu gave him.
There were only a few pieces of paper inside.
There was a big word on each piece of paper, and when all of them were put together, it said: You must go home at night.
Wan Qiu blinked in confusion.
Suddenly she realized something, her expression became subtle, and her cheeks gradually turned red.
"What's written?" Chu Yigui was driving and didn't particularly look at the document in Wan Qiu's hand.
"Dad said we have to go home at night." Wan Qiu murmured, "Is Dad afraid that I will go to the hotel with you?"
"Then what should I do?" Chu Yigui glanced at the file bag in Wan Qiu's hand at the red light, "I don't plan to go home today."
Wan Qiu was stunned.
He stared at Chu Yigui's profile.
The green light came on and the vehicle restarted, but it did not accelerate. Instead, it slowed down and finally stopped at the edge of a dark road with few vehicles and the street lights turned off.
In the dark world, Wan Qiu could only see Yigui's profile clearly in the dim light.
"Then...then this..." Wan Qiu was a little nervous.
This was their first real date, so should they play adult games according to the plot of the novels he had read?
A little nervous.
There are also some expectations.
More of a sense of helplessness and panic.
Wan Qiu had not done enough homework and had no idea how to deal with it.
He should have anticipated this possibility earlier.
Chu Yigui turned his head and looked at him.
The light reflected bright colors, even in such darkness, Wan Qiu still felt that Chu Yigui had an amazing attraction to him.
Wan Qiu was grabbed by the neck.
The warm breath gradually approached him.
They kissed.
In the darkness, nothing seems so real.
But the sound of the two people touching each other that kept echoing in Wan Qiu's ears, the sound of Chu Yigui's breathing entangled with his breathing, and even the sound of Chu Yigui's fingers rubbing his hair, everything was transmitted very clearly to Wan Qiu's mind.
All of this seemed to amplify their kiss in an ambiguous way.
When Wan Qiu was released, his mind was a little confused.
Since you can’t go home, are you being more intimate in the car?
Wan Qiu thought so.
Do you want to...
Why not just not go back?
Suddenly in the car, Wan Qiu's cell phone rang loudly, instantly dispelling the charming atmosphere.
When Wan Qiu saw the caller ID from Chu Jianshu, his heart began to beat involuntarily in a nervous rhythm, and he even had some difficulty breathing.
Wan Qiu didn't want to answer it.
Chu Yigui was still looking at him.
The lingering gaze entangled Wanqiu's reason.
Chu Yigui reached out his hand to Wan Qiu again. Wan Qiu had already half-closed his eyes, ready to refuse the call.
But Chu Yigui actually took Wan Qiu's cell phone away.
And it was connected.
Wan Qiu: “???”
"Why haven't you come back at this time?" Chu Jianshu's voice was deeper than usual, and he was obviously in a bad mood.
"Uncle Chu, Wan Qiu and I plan to go to the orphanage." Chu Yigui said.
Wan Qiu was also stunned.
He knew that Chu Yigui asked him to accompany him to the orphanage, but he didn't expect it to be now.
"What are you going to the orphanage for now? We don't have anything with us, so we can't collect donations and we don't have any gifts, right?" Chu Jianshu's temper eased a little when he heard where they were going.
"That's right. The initial preparation was to take Wan Qiu to the orphanage after the date. I had prepared some things..." Chu Yigui said, "I had asked Butler Bai to deliver all the things this morning."
Chu Jianshu on the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent.
"You are quite smart." Chu Jianshu obviously realized that Chu Yigui had probably guessed something.
He is still the child who always knows how to guess what others say and do, but because he is now fully devoted to Wan Qiu, he doesn't care too much about this weirdness.
"Have you already made an appointment with the orphanage to go?" Chu Jianshu asked.
However, Chu Yigui denied it: "If you refuse, Uncle Chu, Wan Qiu and I will go back today."
"...ask me?" Chu Jianshu raised the last word in his voice.
"I will not take Wan Qiu away from Uncle Chu and Aunt Yang." Chu Yigui's voice was still steady, "I also hope that more people will love him."
"Wow, you are such a smart kid who wants to get what he wants after doing it first!" Yang Xiaoyu's voice came vaguely from the other side, "Go ahead, don't do bad things."
Chu Yigui did not answer.
After waiting for a long time, Chu Jianshu said, "When will you be back?"
"Three days." Chu Yigui said.
"I understand. Call Wan Qiu."
Wan Qiu answered the phone, feeling a little uneasy for some reason.
At that moment, Wan Qiu felt guilty because he had the urge to refuse the call.
But Chu Jianshu did not blame Wan Qiu for anything.
Just some caring words and things to note.
In the end, Chu Jianshu only said: "Have fun."
After hanging up the phone, Wan Qiu held the phone and found that the car started slowly again.
In the warm air of the car, Wan Qiu felt the heat that had involuntarily risen on his cheeks due to his guilt and shame gradually subsiding.
But Wan Qiu noticed another thing.
"Did Yigui intend to take me to an orphanage from the very beginning?" Wan Qiu asked.
"Um."
"Then why did you suddenly kiss just now?" He thought...
Chu Yigui smiled.
The laughter is pleasant, clear and soft.
Wan Qiu vaguely reacted...
"Did you do this on purpose?" Wan Qiu's eyes widened.
"Because you are looking forward to it." Chu Yigui answered Wan Qiu's question honestly.
Wan Qiu gradually understood why most people would start blushing when talking about this kind of thing.
Now he is too.
Although he thought it was a normal thing before, Wan Qiu finally understood why he felt shy about this kind of thing.
So this is how Chu Yigui felt every time he heard his words?
Wow……
Wan Qiu covered his cheek.
So strange.
Although my brain is dizzy, my heart is itching.
I'm really going crazy.
Wan Qiu was taken back to the orphanage by Chu Jianshu, and it was already late at night when he returned here.
On the way, Chu Yigui called the dean. After all the children had gone to bed, the dean was still waiting for them quietly.
When Wan Qiu saw the orphanage where almost all the lights had been turned off, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
This time is not late, it’s just that the children need a better schedule and have already gone to bed.
The dean smiled, turned on the light, and led them inside.
"I'll make you some dumplings for a midnight snack. The children made them specially for today. It must have been tiring for them to drive here from such a long distance." The dean took them to the kitchen.
Wan Qiu followed behind the dean and looked up at Chu Yigui in confusion.
Don't you refuse?
Is it okay to ask the dean to cook for them late at night?
Chu Yigui didn't say anything.
Instead, he held Wan Qiu's hand and led him forward.
Wan Qiu unconsciously looked out the window again. The bright headlights still illuminated the yard of the orphanage.
The snow piled up on the side was still crooked, and some were made into the shape of a snowman.
Wan Qiu was a little dazed.
When the dean brought the dumplings to them, Wan Qiu blinked and looked at the dumplings.
The dumplings come in various colors, and I don’t know how they are made.
The shapes, sizes and fullness of the fillings are all different, and quite a few are broken.
The dean laughed at the side: "Look, they are clearly dumplings, but they turn out like paste after being cooked."
Wan Qiu bit into the dumplings. The filling seemed to be prepared by the dean and her husband, and it tasted very good.
The dean sat in front of them, looking very kind.
"I thought you would come after the Chinese New Year this year, just like in the past," said the dean with a smile.
"Well, I came earlier this year because I wanted to say something to the dean." Chu Yigui said suddenly.
Wan Qiu looked at Chu Yigui with some confusion.
Do you have anything to say?
The dean's voice was soft and slow in the middle of the night, with a gentle tone that could comfort a child: "Xiao Chu has something to say to me. It must be something very important. That's great."
Wan Qiu was a little confused. What was good?
The dean seemed to have noticed Wan Qiu's doubts and just nodded and smiled at him.
"Dean, I have never said this to you before, but I want to say it to you now."
Chu Yigui put down the soup spoon, and there was no sound of the bowl or spoon colliding.
There was a hint of curiosity on the dean's slightly old face, as she waited, and even deep in her pupils, she was expecting.
"Thank you so much for raising me."
Wan Qiu's eyes widened.
The dean smiled.
"That's great, that's great." In the Dean's hand was a cup of warm tea that she had poured for herself. Her rough fingers stroked the wall of the cup. "I hope the children I raised can understand how precious they are. You are all the children I worked hard to raise."
For some reason, Wan Qiu seemed to see a warm orange light.
In autumn, the persimmon trees are trying hard to stretch out their branches and leaves, hanging plump fruits, showing off their achievements to the autumn sun.
Chu Yigui stared at the dean: "I am really glad that I survived. Thank you for raising me. Thank you very much for giving me the opportunity to meet the Chu family."
There was an unconcealable tenderness in the dean's eyes.
"You are like a mother to me." Chu Yigui's voice might be calm, but such calmness was paved with sincerity. "I'm sorry that I have troubled you all this time."
"You've become more handsome, Xiao Chu." The dean sighed softly, "There's light in your eyes."
"I thought I had nothing, no matter how sad or happy I was, I had no place to express it."
Chu Yigui lowered his eyes, and under the dim light in the kitchen, there seemed to be a vague smile that was difficult to detect.
"So, thank you for your help."
The dean seemed to understand something, and she nodded: "I am very happy that you can still talk to me."
When Wan Qiu was still hesitating, Chu Yigui put his arm around his shoulders.
Chu Yigui tilted his head, held Wan Qiu in his arms, and leaned on Wan Qiu's forehead.
His fingers affectionately shuttled through Wan Qiu's hair and gently pinched Wan Qiu's earlobe.
"Dean, this is my mate, I hope you like him."
Wan Qiu's eyes slowly widened.
So does the dean.
Both of them looked somewhat surprised.
"Although we are partners, our relationship is more intimate than that of partners." Chu Yigui used his other hand to intertwine his fingers with Wan Qiu's, as if to fit everything about the two of them together, "I can't live without him."
Wan Qiu was not mentally prepared at all and was dizzy after being hit by a huge piece of fruit hard candy falling from the sky.
The dean was shocked for a long time.
She lowered her head, seemingly lost in her own world.
Wan Qiu felt inexplicably uneasy.
Is this meeting the parents?
"Really, what a fate." The dean finally said this, without any surprise or loss, and accepted it calmly, "I hope you can be happy."
"I...I will make Yigui happy!" Wan Qiu said stutteringly.
He immediately caught the attention of two people.
Chu Yigui seemed to have not expected Wan Qiu to suddenly say such a thing.
The dean was amused by Wan Qiu.
"I know. Don't be nervous." The dean comforted Wan Qiu, "It's okay, kid. Do you remember what I told you?"
Wan Qiu couldn't remember which sentence it was for a moment.
"I said, thank you." The dean said slowly.
Wan Qiu suddenly remembered the director's thanks to him when he was in the orphanage.
Thank him for accompanying Chu Yigui.
The dean's smile softened. "Eat quickly. The dumplings are almost softened. I will take the initiative to treat these dumplings as the children's blessing to you."
Wan Qiu opened his mouth and immediately lowered his head to eat dumplings.
tasty.
Has a very gentle flavor.
Wan Qiu knew that there would always be people in this world who would become passers-by in one's life.
If you want to keep another person by your side, you need more time, more patience, and more maintenance.
It also requires the persistence of another person.
And Wan Qiu is willing to do all this for Chu Yigui.
Wan Qiu believed that Chu Yigui was the same.
But if they could receive more blessings, they would become stronger.
Wan Qiu was looking forward to it.
"Are you going to sleep together tonight?" The dean asked hesitantly before letting Wan Qiu and the other man go to bed, "Isn't it too early?"
Chu Yigui said, "If you don't know how to do anything, it won't be a good way to educate the children."
The dean also smiled in a subtle way, and she looked a little teasing: "I know, go to bed, good night."
"Good night." Wan Qiu watched the dean leave their door.
Wan Qiu actually missed the staff dormitory where they lived every time they came to the orphanage.
Their clothes were in the room, which Chu Yigui had asked Butler Bai to bring over.
Wan Qiu curled up on the bed, still confused by Chu Yigui's word "partner".
Are they dating now?
Is Chu Yigui willing to date him?
So sudden?
Chu Yigui sat opposite Wan Qiu's bed and helped Wan Qiu remove the makeup that had not been washed off.
The lights were then turned off, and the moonlight coming through from outside was still bright enough to illuminate the two of them.
"You're already surprised now." Chu Yigui's smiling voice was like an elf in the middle of the night, tempting Wan Qiu.
"Are we dating?" Wan Qiu, who never hides his feelings, anxiously wants to confirm his current relationship with Yigui.
"not yet."
Chu Yigui's words made Wan Qiu's excited heart fall to the bottom.
Not yet.
Is he just being too sentimental?
"Why? Is it something you're not ready to give me yet? But I feel like I've gotten a lot, wouldn't it be better to give it to me after we've been together?"
"Or do you actually not like me? If you don't like me, can you tell me when you will like me? How much do you like me now?"
"Don't feel inferior, Yigui, don't feel uneasy, Yigui, I love you."
Although Wan Qiu was chattering, every word he said was very low.
Chu Yigui listened quietly.
Until Wan Qiu could no longer find any words to say.
The grievances and disappointments crawled on Wan Qiu like little bugs, making it very unbearable.
I felt so uncomfortable that I wanted him to get off the bed and leave the room.
Now facing Chu Yigui's gaze, Wan Qiu felt at a loss.
Wan Qiu stood up, walked to the door and opened it.
But a hand came from behind him and closed the door that Wan Qiu had opened.
While Wan Qiu was confused, Chu Yigui hugged him from behind.
The familiar, warm breath enveloped him as always, bringing Wan Qiu endless sense of security.
"I'm sorry, I liked the way you told me so much, and I wanted to see more."
Those hands, wrapped around Wan Qiu's waist, dispelled the slightly cool air.
"I am very anxious. I can't wait to tell you. I want to be the person you are most inseparable from."
"What should you do to make this day leave the most profound memory in your mind?"
"I don't have a secret base, and I don't think it's romantic to confess in public. I'm trying every way to make a special and solemn confession to you."
"Are you going to see the snow? Are you going to travel? Are you going to face the sea or the rising sun?"
Wan Qiu felt Chu Yigui burying his cheek in his neck.
"It would be nice if I were Chu Zhang."
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