Feng Guang suddenly felt that she might be being a bit pretentious. Duan Mu was an actor, and compared to those who had done kissing scenes and then bed scenes, he was already much better. She leaned against his chest, seemingly giving up on agonizing over the issue. She liked his words: what she touched was the real him.
It was the truth he was willing to show her.
She had invited him to dinner under the guise of getting closer to him, and while their relationship did take a step forward, she couldn't eat anymore. Duan Mu watched her take a glass of red wine and drink it all in one gulp, raised an eyebrow, and held her hand. "I remember, you don't like drinking."
The last time they ate together, the glass of red wine in front of her had never been touched.
Feng Guang pursed her lips and said, "Don't stop me. I'm a little happy and a little unhappy today."
"What's so great about that scenery, and what's so unpleasant about it?"
She looked up at him. "I'm happy because I feel like you might like me, even just a tiny bit..."
"Just a tiny bit..." These three words made him chuckle again.
Feng Guang added, "What makes me unhappy is that it seems you only like me a tiny bit."
He narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled gently, "Why do you think that?"
"You kissed me, you hugged me, but you never said what our relationship is now?" She pursed her lips, her face flushed. She was drunk. She could never handle alcohol, but it was true that alcohol could give her courage.
Duan Mu raised his hand and poked her soft cheek with his finger. He asked with a smile, "So, Feng Guang, would you be happy if I told you what our relationship is?"
“You…you will be my boyfriend…” Her eyes curved into cute crescent moons with a smile, she wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned in and kissed his chin, “First be my boyfriend, then my husband, and then the father of my children, and I’ll be very happy.”
"So, Feng Guang only approached me with marriage in mind?"
"Yes, otherwise, would I just be having a relationship with you that's going to end?"
Duan Mu said with a troubled expression, "I can do the first two, but the last one... seems a bit difficult."
"Duan Mu, can't you have children?" She was mostly sober now.
He smiled and said, "Of course I can't have children."
“You can’t have children…” She frowned, then quickly smiled and said, “Then we won’t have children. We can adopt a child in the future.”
Duan Mu laughed out loud, "I'm not a woman, so naturally I can't have children."
"Then what exactly do you mean?" She looked at him unhappily, feeling that he was teasing her again.
He paused for a second, then slowly said, "Sometimes, children are not the crystallization of their parents' love, but just their parents' debt collectors."
"I don't understand..." she shook her head, feeling dizzy.
“Fengguang, some people are not qualified to be parents.” He placed his hand on the back of her head, letting her cheek press against his chest. He held her, looking at the night view outside the window, only seeing his own reflection in the glass. But now, because he was holding someone in his arms, the smile on his lips seemed much more genuine. “Children are not a necessity of life, are they?”
“Duan Mu, children are not objects…” Feng Guang frowned unhappily, “I don’t like what you’re saying.”
"If you don't like the scenery, then I won't say anything."
“But…” she sat up straight and cupped his face in her hands, “Duan Mu is so handsome, our child will definitely be the most handsome too.”
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