Chapter 105 Confirming the Relationship, Kissing His Wife Wildly
The midday sun shone through the glass into the room, while outside the window, everything was shrouded in a hazy white mist. The neighborhood was exceptionally quiet, and soothing white noise filled the room.
Wen Yanyu exchanged good news with the aunt downstairs, arranged her evening's activities, put away the small box, and then nestled on the sofa, idly stroking the lop-eared rabbit in her arms.
Freshly washed long hair cascaded down her shoulders, no longer dull, but silky smooth. The black sofa clashed with the pure white, and in the dim light, her white hair gave her an eerie, bewitching appearance.
After playing with the rabbit for a while, Wen Yanyu was really tired, so she put the rabbit down on the sofa and let it play by itself in the living room. She then spread her hands, closed her eyes, and wanted to sleep.
My eyelids were inexplicably heavy and I couldn't keep them open. I had no strength to move my limbs, but my mind was unusually clear.
I was taking antidepressants too frequently a while ago, which constantly irritated my gastrointestinal tract, causing excessive stomach acid secretion, and I vomited everything I ate.
Seeing that he was in much better spirits, and knowing that a long-term stomach problem could easily affect his mood, the attending physician decided to temporarily stop his medication and let him focus on regulating his digestive system.
They prescribed another medication that was less irritating.
The consequence was that, after taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, although the inexplicable emotions were suppressed a lot, my stomach didn't feel as uncomfortable as before.
But at this moment, he was like a wandering soul imprisoned in a body, able to clearly hear the sounds around him and perceive everything around him.
A cold breeze, mixed with the scent of winter, drifted in through the window that had been opened for ventilation.
The occasional sounds of vehicles driving by outside the window, the sound of cleaners sweeping snow in the community, the singing that drifted from afar, and the occasional slight buzzing in my ears.
The sounds came from afar and then gradually faded away, like a real presence, yet also like an illusion, impacting his nerves wave after wave.
My body felt like it was sinking into a soft swamp, every muscle screaming for rest, but my brain was tense and clear, unable to relax.
The harder he tried to fall asleep, the stronger the feeling of wakefulness became. The sound of his heartbeat and breathing became more and more obvious. He could feel himself being constantly pulled to the edge.
He turned into a leaf, blown by the cold wind, not knowing when he would fall to the ground.
Consciousness was being torn apart in the darkness.
The door unlocking sounded.
The white, lop-eared rabbit twitched its ears slightly and peeked its head toward the door.
Fu Hanchuan casually took off his coat, which was covered in cold air, and walked to the sofa in a few steps.
The man crouched down, his fingertips gently brushing against the boy's nose, enveloping him in a cool, fragrant scent of sandalwood.
Wen Yanyu slightly opened her eyes, trying hard to force a smile, but the weariness in her eyes was impossible to hide.
"Why are you back so early?"
Fu Hanchuan's eyes flickered slightly, but his expression remained unchanged. He simply smiled and hugged her, complaining affectionately, "I just finished arranging this week's work. I'm so tired. I just wanted to come back and recharge as soon as possible."
"Let's stay home and rest this week, I don't want to go to the office."
"good."
Wen Yanyu nodded groggily, sat up from the sofa, pulled Fu Hanchuan to sit down on the sofa, and snuggled her whole body into the man's arms.
Fu Hanchuan lay half-reclined on the sofa, steadily supporting the boy's body.
I reached out and turned on the TV, switching to "Boonie Bears," which added some cheerful sound to the quiet room, making it less deathly silent.
Wen Yanyu leaned against Fu Hanchuan's chest, feeling incredibly comfortable as if she had found a source of warmth, and mumbled some wild and whimsical nonsense in a daze.
Fu Hanchuan responded patiently.
The two chatted casually.
Until dusk.
As night fell, the world outside the window was completely shrouded in darkness.
The two had long since gone from sitting to lying down, with Wen Yanyu nestled against the man, fast asleep.
Fu Hanchuan pressed his cheek against Wen Yanyu's forehead, gently humming a lullaby, and lightly stroking the boy's back.
Because neither of them could stand bright light, and also because they inexplicably liked it, the living room was dimly lit, with a warm, yellowish glow that gently bathed them, outlining a cozy silhouette.
Suddenly, a rapid alarm clock rang.
Fu Hanchuan quickly reached out to close it.
Wen Yanyu was startled awake; she had already woken up from his arms.
"My alarm clock?" The boy squinted his sleepy eyes, his voice still hoarse from just waking up: "What time is it..."
Fu Hanchuan took the phone. "It's ten o'clock."
Hearing this, Wen Yanyu nodded. There was still some time before the appointed time, and she was still a little sleepy, so she simply continued to lie in the man's arms and did not want to get up.
Fu Hanchuan shifted his body slightly, his chin gently brushing against the top of the boy's head, and hugged him even tighter.
Neither of them wanted to wake up from this brief moment of warmth.
Until half an hour later.
Wen Yanyu opened her eyes right on time, pushed off the arms on top of her, propped herself up, and tumbled off Fu Hanchuan in a flash.
The warmth in his arms suddenly disappeared, and Fu Hanchuan frowned, brushed his messy black hair aside, and slowly sat up from the sofa.
He watched as Wen Yanyu hurriedly entered the bedroom.
He rushed out again.
Fu Hanchuan stood up, ready to ask questions.
At this moment.
A knock came at the door.
Fu Hanchuan looked towards the doorway.
Unexpectedly, the man arrived so quickly. Wen Yanyu panicked and hurriedly stood in front of him, preventing him from opening the door.
"Don't ask, don't ask, you can see it later."
Wen Yanyu finished speaking.
A hint of doubt flashed across Fu Hanchuan's eyes. He didn't understand what Wen Yanyu was trying to do, but he still obediently shut his mouth.
Until their eyes were covered with a black cloth, they seemed to be led to the balcony and helped to sit on a soft sofa.
"Right away, right away!" Wen Yanyu whispered in his ear and then fell silent.
Perception is amplified infinitely in the darkness.
The sound of a door opening, closing, paper cutting, lights being turned off, wind, and footsteps.
He could sense that familiar peach scent was right beside him, and the faint sound of breathing came from near and far.
Fu Hanchuan sat quietly on the soft chair, his expression showing no abnormality, but his hands were nervously clenched on his legs.
for a long time.
The sound of a match being struck rang out.
Fu Hanchuan's Adam's apple bobbed, and his eyes, hidden in the darkness, trembled wildly.
A loud bang came from afar.
The black cloth obscuring their eyes was gently lifted.
The aroma of cake mingled with the warm scent of her body, filling my nostrils. Just as my vision cleared, the darkness in the distance was pierced by streaks of light, and huge, icy blue fireworks exploded in the night sky.
Stunned.
A slightly cool sensation came from my ring finger, slowly moving upwards and finally stopping at the base of my knuckle.
The candlelight flickered on the cake, which was covered with peaches.
"Happy birthday, this is a surprise." Wen Yanyu smiled gently, the fireworks light falling into his eyes, his peach blossom eyes rippling with tenderness, endless love flowing within them.
Fu Hanchuan's eyes trembled, and he lowered his gaze with a trembling hand. A sapphire ring on his ring finger shone brightly as he gently stroked the ring.
The three letters you feel with your fingertips are...
WYY.
He spoke gently and persuasively.
Fu Hanchuan's breath hitched, the intense emotions overwhelming his brain, leaving his mind blank.
He stood there, stunned, without making a sound for a long time.
I can't even breathe anymore.
The night sky in the distance was torn apart by bright light.
Thick muscles and bones were torn apart by love.
Until the empty soul is filled, love overflows wildly.
Fu Hanchuan opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but his throat tightened and he couldn't utter a single word. He could feel the blood in his body boiling and throbbing, a feeling of happiness, pleasure, bitterness, and sourness spreading throughout his body.
Fireworks continued to pierce the night sky in the distance, dazzling and magnificent.
But at this moment.
In his eyes.
Everything around me was blurry.
Only the person in front of me is exceptionally clear.
In my eyes.
In my heart.
at this point.
In the future.
The two sat together under the fireworks, sharing a small cake in front of them. As they ate the cake bite by bite, the fireworks in the distance slowly dissipated.
The shock still echoes in my heart.
Fu Hanchuan looked at the boy beside him who was still eating a small cake, slowly leaned closer, and intertwined his fingers, "I love you."
Wen Yanyu paused, glanced at him, and smiled gently: "I know."
Wen Yanyu smiled and replied earnestly, "I love you too."
The moment the words were spoken.
Fu Hanchuan leaned down and kissed those soft lips.
Wen Yanyu tugged at the man's clothes, tilting her head back to receive his kiss.
The sweet, soft scent of peach and cream mingled with their breaths as the two of them leaned back onto the sofa.
The balcony is large, and although the beanbag chair is not spacious, it is enough to accommodate two people.
No longer holding back, Fu Hanchuan kissed her passionately and fervently, as if he wanted to crush all his love into this kiss.
Wen Yanyu's face was flushed, she was kissed until she had no strength left, her head was spinning, and she was pressed tightly between the sofa and the man's chest, with no room to struggle.
Tears shed from lack of oxygen were gently kissed away.
The cream on the corners of his mouth was also swallowed bit by bit.
Lips and teeth intertwined, breaths mingling.
No one wants to wake up from such blissful bliss.
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