Headline Marriage Contract

"Chen Junze, what's the matter, can't the door be opened?" Tong Ye was wrapped in a quilt and looked at Chen Junze worriedly.

As if venting his anger, Chen Junze slapped the door forcefully, turned around, with annoyed expression on his face: "Bastard, who locked the door?"

His face was still a little red, and Tong Ye thought with his toes, there must be something wrong with the grandfather's bowl of soup... So Chen Junze kissed him just now, not because of emotion, but because of the potency of the soup, right?

That's right, the person in Chen Junze's heart is obviously Rong Xia, how could he want to hug him... Tong Ye felt a little disappointed in his heart, he pulled himself together, looked at Chen Junze and said, "What should I do, Chen Junze? Oh, it must be There is something wrong with that bowl of soup, if only my durian candy hadn’t been thrown away, it would be fine if you smell that smell.”

Chen Junze raised his eyebrows, durian candy?On the wedding night, that person actually wanted to eat durian candy?Does he reject him so much, hate him so much, and don't want him to touch him?

For some reason, Chen Junze was very disappointed and angry, as if there was an unknown fire burning, he said with a cold face, "Really? It's a pity to lose it, after all, I don't want to touch you at all."

Tong Ye's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he whispered, "I know."

Chen Junze poured a glass of cold water, handed it to Tong Ye, and said expressionlessly, "Splash me."

"Ah?" Tong Ye looked at him blankly.

Chen Junze raised his eyebrows and said, "Splash me, or I'll kiss you."

Tong Ye hurriedly took the water glass and poured cold water on Chen Junze's face.

Water drops flowed down Chen Junze's beautiful chin, Chen Junze took a deep breath, he felt better, not so hot, Chen Junze took out the quilt from the closet, spread it on the floor, and fell asleep.

Tong Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down too, clutching the corner of the quilt tightly.

"Hey."

"Why?" Tong Ye tightly gripped the quilt nervously.

"Can't sleep, sing a song to listen."

"What song is it?"

"……casual."

Tong Ye cleared his throat and began to sing: "Oh, baby, you are like the carrot juice for breakfast, the vitamin I need every day..."

His voice was clear and sweet, but it was actually quite pleasant. Chen Junze felt that he had drunk too much soup tonight, and he actually thought that this song that he hated so much was good. He listened to the song and fell asleep in a daze.

"Don't, don't... don't leave me, Mom and Dad, please, don't leave me..." The crying woke up Chen Junze, Chen Junze got up, and saw Tong Ye huddled on the bed, tightly clutching the quilt, frowned Frowning, tears all over his face.

"Tong Ye, Tong Ye?" Chen Junze stretched out his hand, wiped the tears from Tong Ye's face, and whispered, "Tong Ye? Tong Ye? Don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare."

Tong Ye closed his eyes tightly. In his dream, he saw his parents walking farther and farther away. He couldn't catch up with their backs. The wound on his chest began to hurt violently again.

"Oh...it hurts, don't, don't leave me..." Tong Ye stretched out his hand and put his arms around Chen Junze's neck.

"Let go of me! You want to strangle me?!" Chen Junze was dragged by him and fell on the bed. Chen Junze raised his head and saw Tong Ye opened his eyes, which were blurred by tears: "Don't leave me, please You...I'm in so much pain..."

Chen Junze looked at him with an inexplicable heartache and pity. He hugged him tightly and comforted him in a low voice: "I will not leave you, Tong Ye."

"I'm so scared, my parents have abandoned me, no one in this world wants me..." Tong Ye clutched his chest and sobbed.

Chen Junze's eyes were deep: "No, we are already married, even if this world doesn't want you, I want you."

Tong Ye raised his head, his bright eyes sparkled, Chen Junze didn't know who took the initiative, and when he realized it, he was already kissing Tong Ye.

This kiss was gentle and lingering, but Chen Junze didn't intend to stop, he cried out in his heart, but he couldn't let go of the crying man in front of him with both hands.

When Chen Junze fell on Tong Ye, Tong Ye looked at him and said softly, "Chen Junze, you..."

"Didn't I say it?" Chen Junze kissed his ear and said, "I want you."

Tong Ye stopped talking.

The night on the island was very quiet, the sea breeze blew the waves and made rustling sounds. On the wedding night, Tong Ye still cried, but he felt an indescribable satisfaction in his heart, and the wound on his chest no longer hurt...