The beauty god is forced to love every day

At night, when Yan Lici was having an in-depth conversation with his assistant, the phone kept ringing. He hung up the phone in annoyance and was about to get interested.

It rang again, and he was forced to look at the person in his arms helplessly, "Wait for me a moment."

He Xiaotian nodded, "Okay."

Yan Lici reached out to take the phone, looked at the name on it, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, "Shen Xitang, why are you calling me in the middle of the night?"

Shen Xitang said anxiously on the phone, "I don't want to disturb Brother Ci's fun, but Aqin ran away from home."

"I didn't bring my phone, and it's a little late now. I'm worried about whether I came to see you."

Yan Lici took a while to digest the meaning of this sentence, "Why did you run away from home? How could he bear to leave you when he loved you so much?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before he slowly spoke, "I'm going to Country M on a business trip for a month, and Aqin insisted on coming with me, but I disagree."

"When I came out after work, he was gone. I called him and found his phone was on the sofa, and his car keys were not taken away."

Yan Lici reached out and grabbed a handful of the person next to him and put him in his arms, "He is an adult. Even if he doesn't have a cell phone, he will have money on him."

"Don't worry, he might be back soon."

Shen Xitang's face flashed with embarrassment, and he sighed, "Aqin has no money, and after we got married, this man insisted on handing over his salary."

"He didn't leave a penny, so...he had no money."

"Fuck." Yan Lici cursed softly. This was a show of affection. "Nothing will happen to a grown-up like him. Just relax."

Shen Xitang heard the sound of the door opening and said hurriedly, "Maybe he's back."

Then he hung up the phone.

Yan Lici looked at the hung up phone and threw it on the table, then looked at the person in his arms, the one he had been pursuing for three months.

Jingui is dead.

Growing up, other people have always been the ones who pursued him. I never thought that one day he would pursue someone else.

Turning clouds and rain........

On the other side, Shen Xitang strode over and met Yuan Qin's eyes when she came in, before she could speak.

Yuan Qin took out the bag from his arms and said, "I'm sorry, my tone was not good this afternoon. I remember Tangtang's favorite thing to eat in winter is roasted sweet potatoes."

"I'll buy it for you, don't be angry."

Shen Xitang felt sore in his eyes as he looked at the person in front of him who was wearing only a single piece of clothing and whose nose tip and ears were frozen red.

For a moment, my heart was filled with distress. I hugged the person and brought him in. "Silly boy, I'm not angry. Are you cold?"

"I'm not cold." Yuan Qin struggled for a moment, "I have cold air on me, I'll make you catch a cold."

Shen Xitang still held Yuan Qin tightly, "I'm not afraid. I was in a bad mood this afternoon. I'm sorry. Don't leave without saying a word next time."

"I worry about you."

Yuan Qin was obviously stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes sparkled with stars, "Tangtang is worried about me, maybe you like me a little bit."

Shen Xitang nodded, not avoiding his own heart, "Well, I kind of like Aqin."

Yuan Qin's heart skipped a beat, as if the world had stopped at that moment, with only Tangtang's words "I like you" echoing in his mind.

The corners of his mouth curled up unnaturally, and that smile was like the warmest sunshine in spring, able to melt all the ice and snow.

He picked her up all of a sudden, looked up at Shen Xitang, his eyes full of affection, "Tangtang, I love you, very much, very much."

Shen Xitang lowered her eyes and bumped into that warmth. She lowered her head and touched Yuan Qin's forehead, "I know, although I haven't fallen in love with you yet."

"But I will try my best. Aqin, are you willing to wait for me?"

Yuan Qin nodded heavily, "I am willing. I will work hard until the day Tangtang falls in love with me."

"Aqin, you're so cute." Shen Xitang reached out and took off Yuan Qin's glasses, put them casually on the entrance, and lowered his head to kiss him.

Yuan Qin responded tremblingly, awkwardly and passionately. When the kiss ended, he gasped heavily, "Tangtang, I can't see."

"No need to look, I will take you to experience the romance of tonight." Shen Xitang took him to the sofa and reached out to unbutton Yuan Qin's shirt.

He leaned over and kissed Yuan Qin's red ears, his slender fingers bringing up a touch of spring.

.........

"Tangtang, let's do it again......"

“Hmm…”

The spring scenery is alluring and touching.

The next morning, Yu Cheng was woken up by a phone call. He reached out and pressed the mute button, looking at the name on it, his eyes moved slightly.

Finally, I picked it up carefully, walked outside and answered it, "Hello! Something's up."

A cold voice came from the phone, "Come back today, I have something to tell you."

"If you have anything to say, just tell me on the phone." Yu Cheng walked slowly to the balcony, opened the curtains, and looked at the gray morning outside.

Even my mood was tinged with gray.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment before he spoke, "You said you wanted to move your household registration out, I'll agree if you come back."

Yu Cheng paused for a moment before opening the window. After thinking for a while, he agreed, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, she turned and went into the bathroom. When she came out, her short black hair was still a little wet.

He simply changed his clothes, looked at the person sleeping on the bed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised just by looking at him, and he bent down to kiss him.

I left a message for Qingqing and went out.

A Western-style villa stands quietly in a lush garden. The tall pillars demonstrate solemnity and elegance, and the carved iron gate is half-open.

Coming back here again after three years, the sadness and disappointment I felt back then are no longer there, only calmness and strangeness.

The housekeeper looked at it for a few times before speaking uncertainly, "Master Yucheng is back."

"Yeah." Yu Cheng responded and walked inside, along the cobblestone path with blooming tulips on both sides.

He inevitably frowned. He was allergic to this flower. He endured the discomfort in his body and walked through quickly.

The smell he hated the most was Fu Chongjing's favorite. It was there from the beginning to the end. He took desensitization medicine every day during the three months he was here.

The gorgeous chandelier emits brilliant light, illuminating the entire hall, and the retro furniture is arranged in an orderly manner.

Yu Cheng walked towards the sofa, and just as he raised his eyes, a teacup hit him in the face. He had no time to dodge and was hit directly.

Warm blood dripped down the corner of his forehead and fell along his jawline onto his white sweater, like blooming red plum blossoms.

It made him look a little more evil and sinister, and his cold eyes were full of ice.

A roaring voice came, "You still remember to come back? Why don't you just die outside and put an end to it all."