Pretending to be husband and wife

The plane finally landed, everyone bid farewell to each other at the airport, and after calling a car, they went back to their respective homes.

The same is true for Zhong Yang and Hua Yan. After all, they will officially start working after returning from vacation, so after Hua Yan drove Zhong Yang back to his place of residence, he had to go back to his home.

"Hua Yan." Before Hua Yan left, Zhong Yang thought about it, and finally stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Hua Yan didn't close the car window, a pair of black pupils seemed to be shining in the darkness.

"Want to come up and sit down?" Zhong Yang looked at him with a smile, "For example, for a cup of coffee or something."

"Of course." A smile flickered across the corner of Hua Yan's mouth, "I wonder if you will let me sleep in the guest room this time." He turned off the ignition, got on the elevator with Zhong Yang, and said with a smile.

"It's not that time." Zhong Yang rubbed his hair in embarrassment, and said with some forgiveness when he remembered what happened a long time ago.

"That's good." Hua Yan looked at him with soft eyebrows, and the two entered Zhong Yang's house together, and it looked a bit messy inside - this was because Zhong Yang was very anxious to find himself that night. His father, who never came back after that, naturally wouldn't look so neat and clean. At this moment, Zhong Yang felt that there was no clean place for Hua Yan to sit down, so he had to be a little annoyed that he had decided to let Hua Yan sit down rashly. I came to my home at the Huayan.

"Just wait for a while, I'll go clean up first, you can find a clean place to sit down and rest for a while, and then I'll make you a cup of coffee." Zhong Yang rubbed his hair, feeling everything in front of him It was all so messy, he walked over and opened the window to get some fresh air, then he took all the dirty clothes on the floor and threw them into the washing machine in the bathroom, and then took off the quilt cover on the balled up cup and put it on Got a clean set.

It took more than an hour before his room was completely tidy and tidy.

"You can go to my room to rest for a while, if you're hungry, I'll order some instant noodles for you." Zhong Yang stretched his waist and said.

"Well... okay, I'll wait for you." Hua Yan didn't mind that Zhong Yang didn't receive him well, but went to Zhong Yang's room obediently and waited for him to prepare dinner for him.

In fact, he didn't want to go back to his home today, but he didn't want to ask Zhong Yang to take him in because he was in the way of face, but he didn't expect Zhong Yang to have a sympathy with him, and he did what he really wanted to do. .

Hua Yan lay on the bed where Zhong Yang had been sleeping all this time, feeling that the tip of his nose was filled with the unique good smell of Zhong Yang's body, and couldn't help feeling a little drowsy.

So when Zhong Yang tidied up the living room, casually cooked some dishes and ordered instant noodles, and came in to order Hua Yan for dinner, he found that the other party had fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

What, are you so tired?

Zhong Yang frowned and thought, suddenly remembered that Hua Yan should have been taking care of him during the return trip, so he didn't have a good rest.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, after all, it was because of him that Huayan was so sleepy.

So, should we let Hua Yan continue to sleep, or should he wake him up for dinner?

Zhong Yang was very conflicted.

He walked over and squatted beside the bed, carefully sizing up Hua Yan's exquisite face.

Different from his ordinary facial features, which can be seen by people, each part of Huayan is amazingly exquisite when taken individually, and it is even more amazing when combined together.

Hua Yan's appearance is very beautiful and aggressive. Basically, as long as someone has seen him once, he will not forget his appearance.

I don't know if it's good or bad for a man to grow up like this?

Zhong Yang stared at Hua Yan's slender and thick eyelashes, and couldn't help but want to stretch out his paws to touch one or two, but before his hands touched Hua Yan's eyelashes, that person's pair of deep black pupils opened .

Hua Yan stared at him for a long time before finally bursting into a smile: "Is the meal ready? Baby."

"Cough, um, yes, the meal is ready." Zhong Yang hurriedly stood up and coughed twice on purpose, "When I came in, I saw that you were already asleep, and I hesitated for a long time, wondering if I should wake you up. But since you are awake, go out to eat quickly." After that, he walked out first.

Hua Yan got up from the bed, seeing Zhong Yang's tall figure disappear before her eyes, her smile deepened a little.

Then he pulled on his slippers and walked out of the room.

Zhong Yang's handicraft is not very good, but at the moment when he is hungry, he looks extremely warm.

Hua Yan ate everything after three meals, five and two, and said to Zhong Yang with a smile, "One more bowl."

"Is it really that delicious?" Zhong Yang glanced at him suspiciously, then took the bowl of Huayan and walked into the kitchen to serve it to him.

Hua Yan propped her chin up and stared at Zhong Yang who was wearing an apron and his back was facing him, feeling a trace of warmth flowing through his heart. He had dreamed of this kind of life a long time ago - two people who love each other live in the Together, relying on each other and understanding each other, having fun, this is like having a family.

Hua Yan narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed.

He thought, if Zhong Yang was a woman, then they must have already had a child.

"Why are you smirking? No, I've prepared the seasoning for you too." Hua Yan was called back to reality by Zhong Yang's voice. He looked at the bowl that Zhong Yang placed in front of him, which was sprinkled with peppers and green onions. Just looking at it made people move their index fingers, so he continued to move his mouth unceremoniously.

It was already late at night when the two of them finished their meal.

Zhong Yang rubbed his bulging belly, he didn't want to clean up the dishes at this moment, Hua Yan had never done this kind of work at all, even if he wanted to help Zhong Yang, he stopped him, saying that he would do it tomorrow Clean up, let's rest tonight, I'm very tired.

Only in this way can Hua Yan be obedient.

The two lay on Zhong Yang's bed, looking at the dark ceiling, neither of them spoke.

I don't know how long it took before Hua Yan opened his mouth and said: "Zhong Yang, what do you hope your future boyfriend will look like?" He turned over and carefully looked at the expressions of the people around him, not wanting to miss anything.

"I..." Zhong Yang pursed his lips and thought for a long time before realizing that he didn't have any criteria for choosing a mate, "No, maybe it's just a matter of seeing the right eye."

"Are you right?" Hua Yan suddenly turned over and pressed on Zhong Yang's body, looking down at the other's light brown pupils, "Do you think I still satisfy you?"

Zhong Yang was stunned for a moment, he didn't react for a moment Hua Yan would ask such words, and after a while he said: "You... are fine."

"...What is this? Send me a good person card?" Hua Yan's eyes showed a trace of displeasure, Zhong Yang blinked, feeling heat suddenly climbed up his cheeks.

"No...you are really nice...not a good guy. I—" The two looked at each other, and Zhong Yang suppressed his breathing for a moment. He suddenly didn't know that he was a kind to Huayan. What kind of feeling is it? It is very complicated and complicated, and it is complicated that cannot be expressed in words.

"I... feel like you very much, this is the only person who can give me this feeling so far." Zhong Yang put his arms around Hua Yan's neck and continued, "And I, probably in a very long time For a period of time, I will always... always love you." He closed his eyes, and gave Hua Yan a superficial kiss.

"Love me?" Zhong Yang didn't dare to open his eyes to see Hua Yan's expression now, there was a hint of doubt in the other party's voice, Zhong Yang pursed his lips, feeling that he was speaking too deeply, Hua Yan Wouldn't it be...to regard him as a very casual person?

"Love me..." He felt Huayan's breath getting closer and closer to him, and finally stopped within a centimeter of the tip of his nose, "Zhong Yang... baby, why don't you open your eyes and look at me?" His voice was extremely soft, an extremely gentle tone that Zhong Yang had never heard before, like the call of a sea monster, Zhong Yang slowly opened his eyes as if being controlled, and saw Hua Yan's eyes were One piece is soft.

"Do you love me? Zhong Yang." Hua Yan asked softly, Zhong Yang blinked, feeling that his eye sockets were moist.

"Do you love me?" Hua Yan pressed his forehead and asked, the breath from the tip of his nose sprinkled on his skin, Zhong Yang felt a soreness in his throat, and replied with a sob: "Yes, I love me You, from a long, long time ago, have already... fallen in love with you."

He thought about it for a while, when did he have such unreasonable thoughts about Huayan?

But after thinking about it, I still can't figure it out.

Maybe it was the first glimpse when we first met, or maybe it was the smile on the corner of Hua Yan's mouth when he accepted the challenge that he now seems to be a little mentally retarded, or maybe it was Hua Yan when he was surrounded by people outside the campus. Yan's help...

I don't know when, Huayan has been deeply engraved on the trajectory of his life, like a milestone, more like a cinnabar mole.

"Why are you crying?" Hua Yan lowered her head and kissed away the tears that fell down from him, gently stroking the soft hair of the person below her, with a low and sexy voice, "Stop crying, such a big person still cries What? Isn't it just a confession, why do you have to act like I bullied you? "

No, you are just bullying me.

Zhong Yang couldn't control his continuous tears, so he thought in his heart.

You have been bullying me from the beginning until now.

The corners of his mouth drooped in grievance, Hua Yan took him into his arms and comforted him gently.

For example, this look is too foul.

Zhong Yang grabbed the clothes on Huayan's back, and couldn't control his inner emotions any more. He didn't know what he was crying about, but as long as Huayan treated him like this, he couldn't help wanting to Wronged, want to act like a baby.

What is wrong with this.