This is the bed, this is me



This is the bed, this is me

He couldn't do anything to the person in front of his parents, so Ji Rongyu could only look at him deeply and make a note of the matter.

When he returned the signed book, Ji Guanghui happened to come out of the room, holding a small, slightly old-fashioned dark red cloth bag in her hand, with two gold bars wrapped inside. Judging from the dull color, it must have been there for a long time.

"This is what we old couple saved for your parents. Then your parents tried to impress you and saved one for you early on. There are two in total. You can keep them."

As he spoke, he looked at the young couple in front of him and added, "Spend it sparingly, don't use it all up at once."

Ji Rongyu was stunned before he could even react. What could he buy to use up two gold bars at once?

Before he could think about it, Lu Runying couldn't wait to hand him a new gift box: "Brother, don't be in a daze, it's our turn."

"Oh, thank you, sister."

Ji Rongyu was now quite skilled at opening gifts. He ripped the wrapping paper cleanly, revealing the exquisite model excavator inside. It felt as if the wedding car in his dream had once again raised its bucket towards him. "Thank you... I really like it."

Lu Runying said, "Don't thank me, this is a gift from my dad. Mine is next. Brother, you continue to unpack it."

Ji Rongyu: "...Thank you, uncle."

Lu Huaiqian also felt that his gift was particularly good. He smiled generously and then handed over Lu Runying's gift, which was a Polaroid camera. However, no one was in a hurry to take a group photo. Instead, everyone turned their eyes to Lu Xinyang who was standing aside.

Lu Xinyang said, "It's finally my turn, right? Everyone, get out of the way!"

Let him take back the one he didn’t get just now!

He is a man who does what he says. Not only does he want to hug someone, he also wants to carry forward the hug, kissing and hugging!

Ji Rongyu was suddenly subjected to Lu Xinyang's fiery passion in front of so many people. He didn't have time to freeze. He stared at Lu Xinyang's waist in shock: What's sticking there?! It's so hard and why does it bite?!

"Oh? Did you find out?" Lu Xinyang let go of him with a smile, and quickly lifted up his clothes, revealing a large gold chain wrapped around his waist. The shiny chain sparkled, and the end met on a palm-sized gold keyboard inserted in front of his lower abdomen.

Ji Rongyu pulled out the heavy golden keyboard in disbelief and found that all the keys on it could be pressed. No wonder he felt like he was bitten. Turning it over, he found that the back of the keyboard was inlaid with diamonds, the bright light stinging his eyes and...fingers.

He quickly turned the keyboard over and subconsciously brought it closer to take a closer look, but the keyboard chain was still around Lu Xinyang's waist. Lu Xinyang cried out "Ouch" and followed the slight pull and moved closer shamelessly, hugging Ji Rongyu and kissing him again.

Ji Rongyu closed her eyes, feeling assaulted by both her boyfriend's aesthetic taste and the price of gold. "What is this thing you gave me?"

"A necklace." Lu Xinyang said.

Ji Rongyu took a breath of cold air...it turned out to be a three-hit combo!

He couldn't stand it any longer and turned to look at Lu Xinyang's family standing behind him. In theory, he should have explained that he wasn't some bad man who'd scammed people out of money, but he really wanted to know who had taught Lu Xinyang to give gifts like that? Hadn't anyone straightened him out in all these years?

"Don't look at them, look at me!" Lu Xinyang lifted his chin and turned his head back. "The one I gave you is inlaid with ninety-nine diamonds. The ones I gave them at most only had a dozen or so! Don't envy them!"

Ji Rongyu: “……………………”

Several parents who had stepped away looked at each other again: It’s loving, forget it, forgive him.

Lu Xinyang desperately wanted to see approval and affirmation in Ji Rongyu's eyes, but Ji Rongyu looked him up and down. Last time he hid a bubble gun, this time he hid gold bricks, and who knows what he would hide next time. He really didn't want to indulge his bad habits.

So Ji Rongyu put the brick back on his waist and walked back to the table as if nothing had happened: "It's time to cut the cake."

"Great! Cut the cake!" Lu Runying cheered and rushed over with a small plate.

Lu Xinyang was left behind, but he understood. His fiancé was shy and wanted to cut the cake at an auspicious time. I made the cake! He loved me!

So he stuck to it again with a cheerful face. He knew how to cut the cake best, and after cutting it, there was just enough for each of them to get a piece, and the pair of little sugar figures were left intact.

Lu Xinyang picked up the cowboy doll that was originally lying on the sofa with its sunglasses on and placed it next to the little sugar man. After straightening it out and looking at himself, he felt that the other side seemed empty.

At this time, the property management and the courier came up and knocked on the door. Seeing that the house was bustling and the floor was covered with bright red wrapping paper, he was not surprised at all. He just handed over a big box, smiled and said a few blessings and left.

Ji Rongyu put down the cake fork in surprise, and everyone gathered around to watch curiously. When he opened the unfamiliar gift, they found out that it was a birthday trophy sent by the official Jinjiang.com.

It is not appropriate to call it a trophy, because it is a cotton doll with a skeleton, a big koi headgear on its head, and one hand holding five small crystal-like books beside it. The books are engraved with Ji Rongyu's pen name, the title of his work and the complete number of words in his creation.

With five small books stacked together, the twenty-centimeter-tall kid has proudly become a prolific writer.

This trophy is not easy to come by. The author must have accumulated tens of thousands of subscribers, and the readers must apply for and submit the design draft. Only when the number of applicants reaches the specified standard will the official make the unique "trophy" according to the design draft and send it to the author on the author's birthday.

Each author can only receive the award once, and their paper design draft and the IDs of all applicant readers will also be sent together with the trophy.

When Jinjiang officially launched this activity at the beginning, the demonstration case given was an ordinary crystal trophy. Later, thanks to the readers' brilliant writing, various wonderful and unique designs were gradually born.

Like the one in Ji Rongyu's hand, it was cute yet serious, flexible yet ceremonial, a perfect example. However, based on his understanding of his readers...

After a careful inspection, he saw a line of small words embroidered under the koi headgear of the doll, which read "Sold for 30 cents a pound".

Ji Rongyu couldn't help but laugh. Ji Guanghui asked, half-comprehendingly, "What is this? Is it the mascot given to you by the company that wrote your novel? And this string... I can't see it clearly. Is this your client list?"

"Hmm...about that."

Ji Guanghui praised, "Then your company is quite sensible. Even though they don't give out rice mooncakes during festivals, at least they remember you. Okay, you can continue working here."

Ji Rongyu smiled as he folded up the client list and put it away. Lu Xinyang picked up the fish head doll as if he had found a treasure and placed it on either side of the little sugar man along with the cowboy doll. "I was just wondering if something was missing, and now it's here!"

"Oh, this pose looks really nice, like a family portrait," Liu Qingzhi said, "Come on, let's take a photo together."

She took the responsibility of directing the standing positions, arranging the two newlyweds in the middle, and letting them hold up the four babies in their four hands. The rest of the people then stood according to their ages, and even the chickens in the cage were temporarily taken out, so that four generations could live under one roof.

The Polaroid camera placed on the TV was set to take continuous photos, counting down from three to two to one. Almost twenty years later, Ji Rongyu got a new family photo.

It was already late after they finished eating the cake. The Lu family's driver was already waiting downstairs. Ji Rongyu and Lu Xinyang sent them downstairs, watched their car drive out of the community, and then turned back to continue cleaning the house.

The living room, which was bustling just now, has now become quiet. Lu Xinyang took the unwanted wrapping paper and gift boxes to the balcony and put them there temporarily. Then he stood by the window without saying a word, lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ji Rongyu was actually a little surprised that he was staying here tonight and not going home with his parents.

Just as I was about to say something to him, I heard Lu Xinyang suddenly say, "Let's order a four-layer wedding cake. I don't think three layers is exciting enough."

Ji Rongyu: “…………”

Stubborn!!!!

He held his breath and turned his head away, thinking out of sight, out of mind, and went to take a shower. Unfortunately, he forgot to take his pajamas in his anger, and he didn't want to call for help, so he could only come out wrapped in a bath towel.

Lu Xinyang was also in the room at this moment. When he heard the door open, he turned his head and stared at Ji Rongyu unconsciously.

Ji Rongyu said: "Close your eyes."

"Oh." Lu Xinyang obediently closed one eye.

This simply added fuel to the fire, and Ji Rongyu became even angrier: "Turn around!"

Lu Xinyang turned a 90-degree turn, turning a blind eye, and it was obvious that he was still determined to do something evil.

"Don't sit here and act like a model, go take a shower too!" Ji Rongyu threw another bath towel on his head, then put on his clothes as quickly as possible.

Lu Xinyang has always been very active in taking a bath, but this time he took a long time to dawdle. After more than 20 minutes, he came out wearing only a bath towel and stood beside Ji Rongyu's bed with ulterior motives.

"This is the bed, and this is me," he finished, pulling off the towel nakedly, "I'm not wearing any clothes."

Ji Rongyu: “………………”

"Since we've already met my parents and they agree to our marriage, then can we..."

Lu Xinyang stared at Ji Rongyu's clothes with a serious face, and stretched out his hand unskillfully: "As a boyfriend, I, I will go first, do it, set an example."

Ji Rongyu said: "Don't stutter first."

Lu Xinyang licked his lips, and the hand that had just touched Ji Rongyu's collar raised up again, nervously held his face and kissed him deeply.

He really bit Ji Rongyu's lips hard, and they became very red. When their lips and teeth touched, they seemed to be walking backwards on the beach together. The future and the past were put into the same shell, and a melting kiss was carved out of the pearl.

Ji Rongyu's heart began to beat uncontrollably. He combed Lu Xinyang's hair with his fingers and led him a little further away, but his voice was already hoarse: "...Go turn off the lights first."

Lu Xinyang held him tightly and turned him around half a circle with his body, causing him to step back unexpectedly. His back hit the switch and Lu Xinyang locked the door at the same time.

In the darkness, their noses touched, each catching the changes in the other's body that were surging like the tide. Ji Rongyu sweated slightly, but he thought, what's there to be afraid of when it comes to just a little thing in bed? He, he knows it very well...

He had not only read it over the years, but also written about it. Compared to Lu Xinyang, he certainly knew more...

He pretended to be calm and unbuttoned two buttons, still hesitantly covering his chest with his collar. Lu Xinyang couldn't wait to take the lead.

The clothes seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye, and the kisses in the snow-white pearls gradually turned into bubbles that rose up and submerged them.

Lu Xinyang leaned over the bed, clasping Ji Rongyu's legs with both hands.

The infinite closeness between them had made him dizzy from the top of his head to his heels. He was relying entirely on instinct, using all his passion to awaken the suspense in this beautiful body, and fell into the end of the waves like a dream.

His kiss was like a thick sea breeze that swept away the last evasive veil in the sky. He invited so fiercely that Ji Rongyu could not help but follow.

Because his heart was beating too fast, the details of the entanglement of limbs were burned into a blurry flame before he could grasp them. Ji Rongyu had to keep looking up to confirm with him, his hands pressed against his burning ears, looking again and again.

Lu Xinyang was still kissing him with a smile on his face. He smiled like that when they drank the wedding wine. Ji Rongyu admitted that he was not stupid at all when he smiled.

It's just that what was contained in those smiling eyes was too full, and the tiny details were not enough to be held in one hand. When the warmth in his heart was felt, it flowed down freely, and all kinds of flavors turned into a sweet and sour aftertaste like bubbles surging in his throat.

"Are you having fun tonight?"

"……Um."

“Is the cake cute?”

"cute."

"Then...will you marry me?"

Ji Rongyu paused for a moment, then pressed the back of his neck and brought his face to his face again, breathing rapidly as he squeezed out a sentence: "Smile again."

Lu Xinyang laughed. Although the room was dark, he could see everything so clearly.

So he hugged the man's neck tightly and kissed him back hard.

Their bodies, overloaded by high temperatures, inevitably faced direct catharsis, and their dizzy heads were about to melt like foam.

But no one was willing to stop and no one would give in.

The wet red lips were trapped in the pleasure of sticking to the teeth, still whispering, inseparable.

Fuzzy guttural sounds hurriedly overflowed through the gaps in oxygen exchange. They shared themselves desperately, picking up unsentenced love again and again from their trembling breaths.

The sweaty body feels sleepy and heavy, but even with eyes closed, the soul is filled with a light and airy madness that is not affected by a drop of water.

Until the sky gradually brightened and a new dawn rose with the wind, they wrapped themselves in the quilt and slept as the same person, and continued to love each other in the same dream.

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