Both Chen Huai and Wang Zhizheng are people who keep their word and do what they say, so after the luxurious feast, they happily go home together and prepare to eat each other.

As soon as Chen Huai entered the house, he rushed straight to the bathroom of the master bedroom: "Old Wang, I'll take a shower first."

"Wait." Wang Zhizheng grabbed him, threw the key on the table, and loosened his collar, "I'll wash it for you."

Chen Huai took a deep look at him and asked, "Then give me a massage by the way."

"No problem." Wang Zhizheng's eyes were full of ambiguity, "I'll make you a whole body."

When the two came out of the bathroom after a full body massage, Chen Huai's legs were limp, and he was carried back to the bed by Wang Zhizheng.

Chen Huai, who flattered and patted the inertia, did not forget to praise Mr. Wang: "Old Wang's skills are really good, I have been completely drained, why don't we stop here tonight."

"Then how do I do it?" Wang Zhizheng pushed forward, "This is only one time, it's still far from seven times."

"Don't, you're killing the chicken to get the egg." Chen Huai protested softly.

"You use this term quite vividly, but I'm taking sperm, not eggs." Wang Zhizheng whispered in his ear ambiguously, and his hands kept moving.

Chen Huai was weak all over, and continued to teach in vain: "Old Wang, you have to take a long-term view when doing things. If you destroy the car in one fell swoop, you will have to walk by yourself in the future."

"The car has just started on the road." Wang Zhizheng turned him over and stroked his smooth back, "Also, I will take good care of it."

He reached out and opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a bottle of lubricating oil.

Chen Huai followed his movements and looked in the direction of the bedside table sadly, but saw something else.

"Hey, why do you have this photo?" Chen Huai picked up the photo frame on the bedside table.

He hasn't been to the house here for several days, and he doesn't know when Wang Zhizheng changed the empty photo frame beside the bed.

At this time, there were two new photo frames on the bedside. The photo in one frame was taken by Wei Laiqiu when he and Wang Zhizheng went to Tong Xinxin's wedding that day, but the photo in the frame that Chen Huai picked up was When they went to the hot spring group building, a female colleague who had a WeChat ID meowed a candid photo of him sleeping next to Wang Zhizheng on the bus.

The pixels of the photos are not high, and they are more blurred after printing, but unexpectedly add a quiet and unique hazy feeling.

In the picture, Chen Huai is leaning against Wang Zhizheng, and the two are half hugging each other, with a peaceful expression, as if they are in a corner that cannot be hit by wind and rain.

Chen Huai, who didn't change his expression while speeding and racing, actually blushed a little embarrassedly.

"Come to Qiu and send me." Wang Zhizheng said casually.

Chen Huai remembered that he had been taking screenshots of Xiao Huangwen in the group for Wei Laiqiu a while ago, and once he almost took a group photo that Qiao Xing used as an emoticon.

Well, Qiao Xing used this photo of him and Wang Zhizheng to make an emoji called "Hold your thighs tight", which is very popular in the group.

Then, under Wei Laiqiu's stalking, he had to send the original picture to him again.

Looking at the photo, Chen Huai had another question: "Have you thrown away the original photo frame?"

"Throw it away." Wang Zhizheng replied, the hand that was about to squeeze the lubricating oil stopped.

Chen Huai, who didn't wait for a long time to move, turned around, and saw Wang Zhizheng in a daze for no reason.

"What's wrong?" Chen Huai asked.

"I have something to tell you." Wang Zhizheng rolled over from Chen Huai's body.

Chen Huai was shocked, how serious this must be, it made Mr. Wang, who had already swiped his card to get in the car, step on the accelerator halfway and brake again.

Wang Zhizheng leaned over and hugged him, their bare skins stuck together, causing a slight tremor.

But at this moment, one of the two was preoccupied and the other was worried, neither of them was in the mood to go any further.

"Didn't you keep asking me why I married you suddenly?" Wang Zhizheng's voice was a little hoarse.

"Huh?" Chen Huai suddenly felt uneasy.

Wang Zhizheng was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "When I was in Las Vegas, my ex-boyfriend called me and said that he was getting married... with a woman."

Chen Huai's heart sank and he didn't answer.

"I was in a bad mood at the time, and I just wanted to do something to divert my attention." Wang Zhizheng said, "I knew you were gay a long time ago, so I went to chat with you, and I didn't think about it at first. To get married, I just want to find someone to talk to, and you were already very drunk at that time..."

Wang Zhizheng recalled that crazy night.

Chen Huai was so drunk that he lay on his shoulder.

"Do you want to get married?" Wang Zhizheng asked him.

"Think about it~" Chen Huai's speech was already slurred, and he said with a smile again, "But I can't get married~"

"Why can't it end?"

"Because I don't intend to cheat the marriage~" Chen Huai unconsciously bit his ear.

Wang Zhizheng felt that his ears were a little itchy, and he was also a little drunk, but felt that this unintentional movement was full of provocation.

"What if you don't need to cheat the marriage?"

Chen Huai rested his chin on his shoulder, his chaotic head couldn't understand his question, his voice was full of confusion: "Then you can't get married~"

"Hee hee~ You don't know~ I'm actually gay~"

"I know." Wang Zhizheng said.

Chen Huai didn't pay attention to his words, and just went on talking to himself: "I like men, but men and men can't get married..."

"It's fine." Wang Zhizheng helped him stand up, "It's fine here."

"Oh oh oh~" Chen Huai pointed at him with a frivolous smile, "Do you want to get married here?"

"Do you want to?" Wang Zhizheng looked at him.

Chen Huai hiccupped and remained silent.

"Why don't we get married?" Wang Zhizheng asked solemnly.

Chen Huai continued to be in a daze.

"Are you willing to marry me?" Wang Zhizheng asked again.

"Okay." Chen Huai suddenly smiled brightly.

Chen Huai pushed Wang Zhizheng away, and there was no warmth in his voice: "So you married me because you were angry with your ex-boyfriend?"

"It's because of anger..." Wang Zhizheng wanted to take him back, but he stretched his hand halfway, but he still took it back, "But it has nothing to do with the ex-boyfriend."

"When I was in Las Vegas, I had broken up with him for a while. We had many differences in concepts. When we were still together, we often quarreled. The biggest difference was that he never gave up the idea of ​​getting married. —Marry a woman." Wang Zhizheng said.

He and the Ye family have been together for a long time, but in the end they still failed to work out the unity of concept. On the contrary, the endless quarrels almost exhausted the warmth between the two. Breaking up is the last protection for this relationship. So that the two did not end up turning against each other.

But he was exhausted and exhausted in this relationship. He disdained homosexuals' fraudulent marriages to opposite sexes, but watched people around him go on the road of physical marriages, so that he once had a feeling for same-sex love. Suspect.

Whether to wait tenaciously in this life until someone can identify with the same social identity as homosexuality like him, but it is like waiting for the rainy season to come to the red land, which is long and helpless.

It wasn't until Chen Huai joined his project team that he discovered that Chen Huai was gay early on, and he also found out that the other party deliberately kept a low profile in terms of sexual orientation, so he never mentioned it.

It wasn't until Ye's other phone call that he fell into deep exhaustion and powerlessness.

"I'm getting married, you should get married soon too."

Across the Pacific Ocean, Wang Zhizheng could also imagine the Ye family's complacent expression, the expression that they always have in every quarrel, that I am right, you will listen to me sooner or later.

"Well, I'll get married too." After Wang Zhizheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Back then, the idea of ​​getting married was really impulsive. When I thought about it afterwards, I felt stupid, so I never dared to tell you the truth." This was the first time Mr. Wang admitted that he was stupid.

Chen Huai was not happy.

"You don't need to pretend to do it for real." Chen Huai said.

From the very beginning, he had a vague feeling that Wang Zhizheng didn't marry him because of love itself, so he kept telling himself that this was just a farce, and told himself not to fall into it.

But the unreasonable thing about emotion is that it is not controlled by reason.

It's just that he didn't expect that the truth would be so ridiculous.

What's even more absurd is that Wang Zhizheng took it so seriously even though it was a product of impulsiveness from the very beginning.

"It's not a fake show for real." Wang Zhizheng didn't know how to explain his feelings at the time, "Because it's not all fake..."

In the beginning, I really just thought that being with Chen Huai was not a bad choice.

At work, he is a comfortable partner to get along with. What is rare is that, like himself, he has no intention of finding a woman to marry.

The sentence "I will get married too" that he and the Ye family said was not a simple anger. For me who was exhausted at the time, it was far better to get married and settle down with a person with the same three views than to constantly quarrel. Love is a better choice.

It's just that the motive behind this marriage didn't come to the fore. After his impulsiveness, he was more apologetic to Chen Huai.

In this inexplicable marriage, he was a victim of his own chaotic state.

But if you do it, you do it. Besides, it is not Wang Zhizheng's style to regret and retreat from cowardice.

So he started to move forward step by step, filling up the feelings and responsibilities for this unfounded marriage.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would fall so fast and so deeply.

So he hesitated, but his feelings became more and more serious.

The more cautious he became, the less he dared to tell the truth.

He was afraid that all of this would be ruined, and that the happiness he managed so hard to manage would disappear in the blink of an eye.

But he couldn't help but say it.

The more you love, the more you want to be honest.

The more I hope there is no barrier, no suspicion, no hindrance between the two.

But this marriage itself is built on its own dishonesty.

"I'm a little tired now, let's talk about the rest tomorrow." Chen Huai said,

In the darkness, his voice was cold.

Wang Zhizheng was silent, and said for a while, "Okay, then I'll sleep next door."

That night, neither of them slept well.

Chen Huai wanted to close his eyes, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Bits and pieces of the past reappear one by one.

For a period of time, he felt like a person standing in the sea, watching the waves rise little by little, submerging himself.

He warned himself to retreat, back to shore.

But it kept sinking.

But finally when the sea receded, he discovered that he had been swimming naked all along.

He felt that he should be angry, but at this moment, what was more in his heart was clearly relief again.

From the very beginning, he knew that this marriage did not start out of love, but that they got to where they are today step by step.

I chose to go there knowing that the future was uncertain, and now I really can't wishfully put all the responsibility on Wang Zhizheng alone.

What's more, no matter what the cause was, after the marriage became a fact, Wang Zhizheng has been doing his utmost responsibility.

But in this marriage that started out absurdly, she has gradually stepped out of the shadow of the past.

"Why does life have to be so bloody?" Chen Huai fell into deep thought.

When Wang Zhizheng got up the next day, he saw that Chen Huai, who always got up late, had bought breakfast and was drinking soy milk leisurely with an oily stick.

"Get up." Chen Huai glanced at him, and pushed a cup of soy milk towards him, "Come and eat."

Wang Zhizheng sat down at the dining table with some trepidation.

Chen Huai looked at him and said with contempt: "No, you, it's not your style to be so cowardly."

"It's not cowardice, it's a normal expression of caring." Mr. Wang justified himself.

Chen Huai snorted: "The marriage is so perfunctory, I don't think you care about me at all."

Wang Zhizheng sighed, and simply confessed: "This is my fault."

He thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, I lied to you last night. I have been secretly in love with you for a long time. In order to get you, I planned carefully for a long time before I made a move."

Chen Huai: "...where did you learn the lines?"

"I couldn't sleep alone last night, and I was afraid that you would abandon me." Mr. Wang explained simply, "I just watched a few love movies to learn."

"These are classic plots of domineering presidents, I think you should like them!" Wang Zhizheng rubbed his chin, full of confidence.

Chen Huai: "..."

He didn't know whether to refute Wang Zhizheng's old-fashioned boring plot first or to clarify that he didn't like the plot of the domineering president first.

"Then do you regret doing this?" Chen Huai asked suddenly.

"How could I regret it!" Wang Zhizheng's voice was full of urgency, "The thing I regret the most is that I didn't propose to you earlier."

Chen Huai looked at him.

"Really?" he asked.

But in fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

There are many things in the world that can be faked, only feelings can't.

Chen Huai actually didn't blame Wang Zhizheng.

At the beginning of the marriage, he kept wanting to leave because he knew that this was not love.

But he still fell slowly, not because Wang Zhizheng was so kind to him, but because he could clearly feel this kind of emotional change contained in his actions.

In this absurd marriage, he was not the only one who slowly walked into the waves.

"Then make a formal proposal." Chen Huai said.

"Huh?" Wang Zhizheng was taken aback for a moment.

He didn't expect Chen Huai to react like this: "You mean..."

"This is what you owe me." Chen Huai felt that he should perform some hysterical farce, but seeing Wang Zhizheng's cautious look was really not what he should be. He could feel the seriousness of the other party, so how could he be willing? Go hurt this relationship again.

"You're going to make me a grand proposal."

Wang Zhizheng rushed over to grab his hand: "No problem."

"Also, have you forgotten about your ex-boyfriend?" Chen Huai said with a serious face.

"I married you only when I forgot all about it." Wang Zhizheng said frankly.

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