Can you break it, buddy? [Travel]

Ever since Sheng Zimo and Yan Jinxiao dated, although Yan Jinxiao had mentioned the issue of evidence before, the two of them had never had a serious conversation about "meeting parents" and "having a child".

It's not that Sheng Zimo hasn't thought about this, but to be honest, when he thinks about it, he's one head and two big. In addition, he has been extremely busy with work recently, so he put it aside for the time being.

But on a certain morning a few days later, when Sheng Zimo received several multiple-choice emails from Sun Ran on behalf of Yan Jinxiao with multiple-choice questions about the Holy Land of "Certificate+Honeymoon"—he was in a state of indescribable emotion at the moment.

"Hey, I said... Do I have to tell you about my honeymoon?" Sheng Zimo asked when he saw Yan Jinxiao when he got home from get off work in the evening.

Yan Jinxiao turned around while cooking the noodles: "What's the matter, didn't I mention it to you earlier?"

Sheng Zimo felt very uneasy at once—although he was looking forward to such a day when he was with Yan Jinxiao, but he was a man after all, and he was always led by the nose in matters of relationship—this feeling, said Honestly, it's kind of depressing.

"I'm a man anyway, so you can't wait for me to settle down with my parents... to settle down in my career, straighten my back and propose to you, and then follow up with these things?"

Sheng Zimo sighed, sat down on the chair, and held the marble table with one hand: "I just feel..." He moved his eyes away from the ground, without looking at Yan Jinxiao, and continued, "I just think it's too fast... I think you have the final say on everything—"

As soon as the words fell, the tall figure leaned closer, pinched Sheng Zimo's chin, smiled provocatively, and said, "You don't need to straighten your back... as long as you can lie down well."

Sheng Zimo pushed away Yan Jinxiao's hand, frowned and said, "I'm telling you the truth!"

Yan Jinxiao didn't have much expression on his face. He sat next to Sheng Zimo, leaned against the back of the chair, took a deep breath, and said, "Do you want to follow me...have you still not figured it out?"

Sheng Zimo squeezed his fingers, but said nothing.

"If you haven't figured it out yet, I'll give you time to think about it. If you feel that the progress is fast, then follow your pace..." He said, looking at Sheng Zimo, "I don't understand, what are you hesitating about? "

"Or... the one you really like in your bones is still a girl?" The voice of the last few words was suppressed very low for some reason.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Sheng Zimo raised his voice when he heard this, "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Sheng Zimo closed his eyes, and said, "I just think I'm a man too, and you have the final say on the top and bottom, I feel so aggrieved!"

"Okay?!"

"..."

This answer was completely unexpected, and Yan Jinxiao was stunned, unable to answer for a while.

"You have everything, and you don't need anything. In your previous life, you didn't say hello, and you died when you said you would die. In this life, we finally got together..." Sheng Zimo sniffed, "But I can help you." What? Besides sleeping with you, what can I do for you? Ah?"

"I just feel like I'm so useless and so unhappy!"

"Even the matter of getting married..." Sheng Zimo wiped his face, "I've thought about how to propose to you... But what about you? Did you give me a chance? I—"

Before he finished speaking, his figure flickered - when he realized, he was already sitting on someone else's lap.

Yan Jinxiao stared at the person in front of him, with a slight smile on his lips, he let out a sigh of relief, and said, "It's really you."

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to caress the eyes of the crying bag in front of him, and continued: "For a long time...you have been so wronged recently!"

"..."

Sheng Zimo was at a loss, so he had to give him a hammer.

Yan Jinxiao smiled after being touched, he hugged the man and turned his legs, kissed the man's eyes, touched a little bit salty, then approached his ear and said softly: "Husband is wrong...I'm wrong, it's okay." ?”

Kissed Sheng Zimo's earlobe, and continued: "I seem to be a little anxious, but the anxious is not because I care about you... From now on, you have the final say, and everything is up to you, okay?"

Sheng Zimo let out an "um", lying on his broad and warm chest, and didn't speak for a long time.

Yan Jinxiao stroked the crying bag's back and smiled softly.

I didn't notice how long it took before Sheng Zimo jumped up suddenly, and asked, "Are you still cooking noodles?"

——When I ran to the stove, I found that the noodles had already turned into pieces of soup.

The person who was wronged and urinated just now suddenly started "cooking noodles" as if nothing happened, which made Yan Jinxiao laugh.

Sheng Zimo turned off the fire, frowned and pouted, staring at Yan Jinxiao: "It's all your fault!"

Yan Jinxiao raised the corners of his lips lightly, but leaned forward, surrounded the person by the stove, gave a "tsk", and said in a deep voice: "It seems... I can only eat something else."

Sheng Zimo's legs softened when he looked at those eyes, but he couldn't push him away even after struggling, so he could only sternly say: "What do you want? What did you just say——"

Before the word "的" could be completely blurted out, the thin lips that covered it immediately almost killed him!

After a period of sweet and joyful torment, when his lips were staggered a little and his breathing slowed down, Sheng Zimo blushed and pushed Yan Jinxiao back two steps. "There's one thing, I'm actually really fucked up!"

Yan Jinxiao's chest heaved and his eyes were puzzled.

Sheng Zimo got angry when he saw the goods in front of him, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you always like to make me black and blue? It makes me cover up in summer, like a thief? You are so cruel. Are you crazy?!"