Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

I woke up in the morning, there was no one beside me and the quilt was cold.

The first thing Gong Huasui did not do was to look for him. Instead, he lifted his legs, hooked the quilt, turned over, closed his eyes, and prepared to dream about Chi Qinghe again.

He had lost Chi Qinghe for too long, so long that even though he had confessed his feelings to her, he subconsciously thought that their encounter and kiss in the early morning was a fantasy.

It was not until the alarm clock rang at seven o'clock, forcibly pulling him out of his drowsiness, that he vaguely felt a sense of uneasiness.

This feeling of uneasiness reached its peak when he saw a convenience store bag full of snacks at the end of the bed.

He fell off the bed and rushed out of the room barefoot, shouting Chi Qinghe's name while searching through every corner where a person could hide like a madman, even the desk drawers.

Gong Huasui has always been very destructive, but he was restrained because someone was controlling him before.

Now that he was completely free, he had messed up the 300-square-meter house, with broken high stools and tilted wine cabinets, and the floor was in such a mess that it looked like it had been bombed by a missile.

Cups, flowers, broken building blocks, sofa pillows... you never know what you're going to step on next.

Gong Huasui came to the entrance in a daze. Of the two pairs of shoes, only one was left, his own, lying there alone.

At this moment, he finally faced the reality.

A feeling of powerlessness and exhaustion suddenly erupted after the panic in my heart faded away.

He fell to the ground, his eyes bloodshot as he pounded his buzzing head, like a beast cornered, roaring and wailing, venting his pain.

The violent factors in his blood were bubbling, and his mind was filled with the devil's whispers, each word pulling him towards the sinful, endless abyss from which there was no escape.

If the elevator hadn't reminded him that a guest was coming, and if Chi Qinghe hadn't just happened to show up, he would have gone mad and lost all reason, kidnapped Chi Qinghe, and locked him up somewhere only he could find him...

Chi Qinghe kissed and coaxed him for a long time before Gong Huasui relaxed a little.

He tried to move Gong Huasui's hand away, but the next second, the other party became alert, stuck to his back, and said a lot of unclear words in a hoarse voice.

Chi Qinghe had no choice but to drag his little tail behind him and move inside step by step.

When he saw the chaotic scene in the room, his heartache and guilt rose again and he stood there motionless.

Gong Huasui also realized that he had messed up, and slowly loosened his hand that was tightly holding Chi Qinghe, hanging his head like a child who had done something wrong.

"Sorry……"

Chi Qinghe brought the person to the sofa, lifted up his clothes and looked around, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he was not hurt.

"Even if you're angry and want to smash something, you should wear your shoes properly. What if you step on broken glass?"

As he said this, he planned to get a new pair of slippers.

But as soon as he moved, Gong Huasui couldn't wait to follow him.

Chi Qinghe frowned and said in a heavier voice, "Sit still."

Gong Huasui pursed his lips, and although reluctant, he still sat back obediently, his eyes nervously following Chi Qinghe's back, fearing that he would disappear again.

When Chi Qinghe brought the slippers over, he saw Gong Huasui move from the left side of the sofa to the right side.

If the sofa wasn't long enough, he could just move it and follow him.

Chi Qinghe saw through it but didn't say anything. He even rubbed Gong Huasui's head as a reward, "You're so good."

He squatted down and helped Gong Huasui put on his shoes. "Let me accompany you to the crew today."

He raised his head and gave Gong Huasui a gentle smile, "Welcome?"

Gong Huasui tightened his grip on the sofa cushion and nodded reflexively.

But two seconds later, he shook his head again.

"No, you haven't slept all night, you need to catch up on your sleep."

"It doesn't matter……"

"It does matter!" Gong Huasui interrupted hurriedly, "Staying up late isn't good, and pulling all-nighters isn't advisable either. Uncle Chi said so."

Chi Qinghe's eyebrows curved, "You actually used Old Chi to block me, you've learned bad things."

As soon as he finished saying this, his brows furrowed, something was wrong.

"You and Lao Chi..."

Gong Huasui took the initiative to say, "Uncle Chi has forgiven me, he forgave me five years ago, so we can get married anytime."

marry……

Why did you suddenly jump to this topic?!

He wasn't ready for the ring.

Bao Shi didn't ask clearly.

He couldn't even mix his perfume properly.

How to propose!

Chi Qinghe's face rarely showed a trace of embarrassment, and he asked in a roundabout way, "What kind of gemstone do you like? Ruby? Sapphire? Emerald? Cat's eye..."

Gong Huasui suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was familiar. He remembered that night when he was secretly taking care of Qinghe who had a fever in a small hotel in a foreign country.

Qinghe also reported them one by one.

At that time, he thought Qinghe was planning to make a ring for Wenson. When he heard those words, jealousy almost corroded his heart.

But now, Gong Huasui is filled with joy.

It turns out they were all his.

very nice.

"I like them all, and as you said, I'll look good in anything I wear."

Chi Qinghe's face suddenly turned red, but he still pretended to be calm, "Then wait for me for a while, I will propose to you when I am ready."

Afraid that Gong Huasui would become anxious again, he added this sentence.

"It won't be long."

"I know." Gong Huasui stomped his feet twice, and when he smiled, his little fangs on both sides were exposed.

Chi Qinghe looked up at him, his heart filled with sweetness.

The breakfast was very rich, but Gong Huasui did not have much time to eat as there were only fifteen minutes left until eight o'clock.

He stuffed two mouthfuls of fried noodles into his mouth, then drank two mouthfuls of sweet and sticky purple rice porridge with Chi Qinghe's spoon, and walked towards the elevator with puffed cheeks.

Chi Qinghe was worried that he ate too little and would be hungry in the morning, so he picked up the dumplings and soy milk and followed him.

"I'll drive you there later and you can sit next to me and eat."

"Qinghe, driving while fatigued is unsafe. Wait for me at home. I'll be back as soon as I finish filming."

Gong Huasui stopped Chi Qinghe outside the elevator and put on his hat.

When the mask was halfway put on, the elevator door gradually closed.

Chi Qinghe's figure disappeared little by little. He couldn't help but reached out to open the elevator door when it was about to close.

Before the worry in Chi Qinghe's eyes dissipated, the elevator's iconic white light hit him again, and then he was pecked lightly on the face.

"Good morning kiss."

Gong Huasui's voice was naturally a little seductive, and now that he was deliberately suppressing it when he read it out loud, it felt like countless little feathers were brushing against his heart.

Not to mention the corners of his lips, which were deliberately curled up in a smile that could turn everyone upside down. Chi Qinghe was so fascinated that he stood there in a daze, and at the same time, he hooked the breakfast between his fingers and took it away.

"Wait when I get home."

As the four words fell, the elevator door closed completely.

It took Chi Qinghe three full seconds to react.

Gong Huasui is a monster!

He’s the best at seducing people!

I'm so embarrassed.

After taking several deep breaths, Chi Qinghe finally suppressed the restlessness in his heart.