I fell in love with the president of flash marriage

There was a trace of tremor in Xia Chen's voice, and he even faintly wanted to cry again.

Hearing this, Qi Zhusheng's breath became stagnant, and he was directly stunned by Xia Chen's sudden straight ball.

The words that came to his lips seemed to carry a certain scorching temperature, burning Qi Zhusheng's few rational minds.

However, Qi Zhusheng's silence caused by being at a loss made Xia Chen misunderstand. His eyes darkened, but his heart relaxed for no reason. In fact, sometimes not getting an answer is a better answer.

So Xia Chen buried his head in Qi Zhusheng's neck and said in a muffled voice: "Mr., wouldn't you say it in your dream?... Well...it's better not to say it than to reject me directly... Needless to say, sir..."

When Qi Zhusheng came back to his senses, he heard Xia Chen muttering to himself, and felt guilty and amused in his beating heart - since Xia Chen thought he was dreaming, did he answer any questions he asked?

As a writer, Qi Zhusheng's curiosity definitely exceeds his sensitivity in other aspects, so he couldn't help asking: "You and I have only known each other for a few months, why do you like me?"

Xia Chen reacted for a while before he understood what Qi Zhusheng meant, so he immediately started talking non-stop as if some button had been pressed: "Mr. When I saw Mr.... I was shocked... How can there be such a good-looking person in the world... Mr. is still so kind to me, neither dislikes my youth and short-sightedness...nor dislikes my poor language skills, I am semi-literate ...how could I not like sir?"

The hot spring submerged the bodies of the two of them, and the situation of clinging tightly to the water made Qi Zhusheng feel close to each other. He gently supported Xia Chen's abdominal muscles and tried to sit up a little bit, but the drunk Xia Chen didn't Knowing why he was so keen on this kind of thing, Qi Zhusheng just pressed his abdominal muscles, then he raised his hand and pressed the person in his arms.

Qi Zhusheng blushed unceasingly from the rubbing sensation beneath his body, but he couldn't reason with the alcoholic, so he could only continue the topic just now: "When did you... start?"

Qi Zhusheng is actually not a shy person, but for some reason, when he meets Xia Chen, he becomes speechless.

Xia Chen blinked and said, "Start what?"

Qi Zhusheng took a deep breath: "I'm starting to realize... that I like me."

The voice of the second half of the sentence was very soft, but because the two were very close, Xia Chen still heard it, and then he said slowly: "Ah... this matter... of course it started from the first meeting ah!"

Qi Zhusheng was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened in disbelief: "The first time?"

"That's right." Xia Chen took it for granted, "Isn't it normal to fall in love at first sight? I... When I was studying abroad, many of my classmates fell in love at first sight... And then..."

Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but said, "I'm afraid it wasn't love at first sight."

"Isn't it love at first sight?" Xia Chen asked puzzled, "Isn't it love at first sight when we first met? Or am I being illiterate again?"

Qi Zhusheng poked him on the forehead with a smile: "It's not a joke, but I'm afraid Mr. Xia's name is--seeing the sex."

Xia Chen was unresponsive, and it took a while to understand what Qi Zhusheng meant, and then rubbed Qi Zhusheng's cheek with a bit of grievance: "I really like sir...without those nasty thoughts...how could sir say that about me... ..."

Qi Zhusheng's heart warmed, and he raised his hand to pinch his cheek: "I know you really like it, but, dare you say that you don't have those thoughts?"

The drunk Xia Chen was extremely honest. Hearing this, he smiled as if he was caught thinking carefully: "Since it was in a dream, then I will secretly tell sir...don't tell others sir... yes, there has always been , every day, but I dare not think about it...for fear of blaspheming Mr...."

Qi Zhusheng's eyes softened unconsciously, he looked at Xia Chen and deliberately teased him, "To what extent did I not dare to think about it?"

Xia Chen's face turned red all of a sudden, this kid can talk a lot of nasty things when he is sober, but now he is drunk but suddenly becomes innocent: "It's just..."

Xia Chen raised his head slightly, and whispered something in Qi Zhusheng's ear as if sharing some secret. Qi Zhusheng blushed suddenly when he heard the words, but Xia Chen didn't see it because of his drunkenness, but continued to add: "This is I thought about it at noon yesterday, and I still have it before, do you want to hear it, sir?"

"Yesterday..." Qi Zhusheng blushed and opened his eyes wide, "You were thinking about this when you were taking a nap?!"

Xia Chen nodded quite seriously: "Because it's really soft."

There is actually a lack of a subject here, and Qi Zhusheng realized after a while that what this kid said was "Mr.

All in all, Xia Chen's current state is like a child who knows how to answer questions, but saying such "children's words without restraint" makes Qi Zhusheng, who doesn't even blink when he writes about love, regret asking him such a question.

"That's called not daring to think about it..." Qi Zhusheng said with a little shyness, "How else do you want to think about it?"

This sentence actually meant some complaints, but Xia Chen couldn't hear it, he thought Qi Zhusheng was really asking him, so he couldn't help but blushed, looking a little embarrassed, but he still replied seriously: "I just want to Blindfold Mr.'s eyes, tie them to the head of the bed, and then take them off..."

Qi Zhusheng didn't expect that this little bastard would really dare to speak, his face turned red for a moment, and he raised his hand to cover Xia Chen's mouth: "Don't say any more!"

Xia Chen looked at him and blinked, as if he didn't understand what Qi Zhusheng meant by doing this. After all, Qi Zhusheng asked the question, but he didn't let Xia Chen continue to talk, it was really confusing.

Qi Zhusheng blushed and tightly covered Xia Chen's mouth, but doing so was not an option, after all, this kid's hand was still on his waist, and he couldn't just walk away when he thought about it.

In the end, Qi Zhusheng had no choice but to let go of his hand and change the subject: "Let's not talk about this, where should we go tomorrow as planned?"

Xia Chen's brain was a little confused: "I can't remember clearly...but I remember my bank card number and password, while I can still remember, I will tell my husband the card number and password first, don't forget it later Yes...the card number is 420..."

Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but laugh: "What do I want your bank card for? Don't read it, be careful that the money in it will disappear later."

"If you don't see it, it's gone..." Xia Chen raised his head and kissed Qi Zhusheng very hard on the face, and made a crisp sound, "Anyway, the money in the card is for my wife."

Qi Zhusheng has never been kissed like this since he was three years old, and he was stunned by the kiss for a while. After a while, he realized what Xia Chen said. His face became hot, his heart felt a little moved, and he coughed on his face. He said in a loud voice: "Then save it first, don't rush to take it."

Xia Chen wanted to say something more, but Qi Zhusheng suddenly pressed his chest muscles and raised his head to look at the sky. Xia Chen was a little slower, but he still raised his head. He asked, "What are you looking at, sir?"

Qi Zhusheng did not expect the weather to be so good today, the sky full of stars dotted the black sky like diamonds.

"Look at the stars." Qi Zhusheng motioned Xia Chen to look, "Before I came, I always thought that the weather in the mountains is better than that in the city, and maybe I can see the stars all over the sky at night. I never thought that my wish would come true."

Hearing this, Xia Chen blinked with all his might, and finally managed to see clearly. He barely looked twice, then withdrew his eyes, continued to look at Qi Zhusheng and said seriously: "Xing Xing is not as good-looking as Mr."

Qi Zhusheng laughed, and lay lazily on his chest, gently raised his finger to point to the brightest star in the sky: "That is Polaris, isn't Polaris not as good-looking as me?"

"No." Xia Chen immediately replied, "All the stars in the sky combined can't compare to a single hair of your husband."

Qi Zhusheng poked his forehead with a smile: "You are skilled enough not to talk sweet words when you are drunk, Mr. Xia."

Xia Chen rubbed the back of his hand affectionately: "I'm telling the truth."

Qi Zhusheng smiled and raised his head again to look at the stars in the sky. He looked at the brightest and brightest star, and when he was about to express his opinion on Polaris, Xia Chen suddenly raised his hand and hugged him back into his arms .

Qi Zhusheng hurriedly wanted to press his chest to support himself, but it was counterproductive, this kid's strength was really a bit strong, and Qi Zhusheng was pressed into his arms when Qi Zhusheng missed.

Qi Zhusheng was baffled by Xia Chen's sudden action, he couldn't help muffled in Xia Chen's arms: "What are you doing?"

Xia Chen's drunken and slightly unhappy voice sounded from above: "Don't look at Polaris, sir...look at me."

Qi Zhusheng didn't expect that there would be people in the world who would be jealous of the stars, so he laughed for a while and said, "Okay, let's not look at the North Star in the sky, but look at our little North Star."

Only then did Xia Chen lower his head in satisfaction, rubbed against Qi Zhusheng's neck and then stopped moving.

Qi Zhusheng lay under him, feeling the trickle of water running across his body, and then fell silent.

The bubbling hot spring wrapped their bodies, Qi Zhusheng felt sleepy after a while, he yawned, and felt that he had to explain something to Xia Chen before falling asleep.

So he plucked up the courage to glance at the North Star in the sky, the bright star was as dazzling as a young man's love.

Qi Zhusheng just lay in Xia Chen's arms, looked up at Polaris and said slowly: "Ah Chen, I've been wanting to answer that question you asked just now, but I haven't been able to find a chance... Now I finally have a chance, can I trouble you?" Did you hear me out?"

Xia Chen didn't speak, Qi Zhusheng thought he was acquiescing, so he continued to speak: "I'm a little slow in relationship...or dull, plus I just experienced the relationship with Zhao Gan... I know you don't want to hear me mention him, just this one, it's over soon... In addition, I failed to manage that relationship, so I hesitated more and more on the opposite side of the relationship..."

Qi Zhusheng didn't dare to look at Xia Chen's expression, so he raised his head and looked at the shining North Star. Looking at it, the star that was endowed with different meanings seemed to give him a different kind of courage, so he said something just now. If you don't say it, it suddenly becomes smoother.

"Your enthusiasm came quickly and intensely, which made me a little flustered. At first I didn't realize your affection, but when I realized it, my heart panicked. I didn't know how to respond to you. I refused to fear that you would be sad. , Silence is afraid that you will be sad... Later I realized that I have been finding reasons for myself not to refuse." Qi Zhusheng took a deep breath when he said this, "All this indicates-I like you, so I I can’t refuse you. But I feel that I’m in a bad state, because the failure of the previous relationship is a bit stagnant, and I don’t know how to take the initiative. I feel like this... I can’t bring you the love you want when you are young, so I have been Adjust yourself, I want to adjust my emotions and habits before agreeing to you.

I like you very much, I like you very much, so I want this relationship to have a good start... Ah Chen, can you understand what I mean? "

When Qi Zhusheng said this, he found that Xia Chen hadn't spoken, so he finally mustered up the courage to look up at Xia Chen, but found that his eyes were closed tightly, and his breathing was soft and long, so he was already asleep.

Qi Zhusheng's breathing was stagnant, he was stunned for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, the tension dissipated, followed by helplessness that could not be laughed at.

Qi Zhusheng raised his hand and nodded Xia Chen's forehead, and said softly with helplessness and a smile: "You little bastard who wasted my feelings, that's all, since you missed it, then I'll talk to you when I have time."

After being poked by him like this, Xia Chen suddenly woke up from his dream. He quickly rubbed his eyes and said, "Sir...? Why are you here? Am I... still dreaming?"

Qi Zhusheng said with a smile, "Yes, I'm still dreaming, go ahead and sleep with you."

Xia Chen rubbed his eyes when he heard the words, then hugged Qi Zhusheng and kissed him, then he really closed his eyes: "It seems like I'm really dreaming..."

Qi Zhusheng wondered, "Why are you so sure?"

"Because..." Xia Chen's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was about to fall asleep, "Because my husband is still angry with me, he wouldn't talk to me like that...it's all my fault...what about tomorrow? It's good to do..."

Hearing that Xia Chen was drunk and still talking about the cold war between the two, and even blamed himself for the mistake, Qi Zhusheng felt distressed and warm for a while.

With mixed feelings, Qi Zhusheng raised his hand and pinched Xia Chen's handsome nose: "You're not dreaming, idiot, I've never been angry with you. Well, don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold easily, Get up, dry off and go back to bed."

Xia Chen couldn't breathe for a while when Qi Zhusheng pinched his nose, so the drowsiness subsided for a while, he opened his eyes dully, and pleaded in a nasal voice: "Sir...I'm going to be unable to breathe..."

Only then did Qi Zhusheng let go of his hand, patted his handsome face and said, "Mr. Xia should be able to understand how it feels when I'm breathlessly kissed by you this time, right?"

After Qi Zhusheng said such a long series of words, Xia Chen didn't listen to a single redundant word, only understood the words "kissed so hard to breathe", so he immediately followed the rules, held Qi Zhusheng's head and went He kissed him very obediently, like a well-trained dog.

Qi Zhusheng was caught off guard by him kissing him right away, but as the saying goes, once acquainted, Qi Zhusheng felt a little helpless at this moment, he seemed to be used to Xia Chen kissing him anytime and anywhere.

Xia Chen hugged Qi Zhusheng tirelessly and kissed him for a while, before releasing him after a while.

This time Qi Zhusheng was not as embarrassed as he was during the previous kisses. He casually picked up the bath towel on Xia Chen's body that had been soaked in hot spring water for a long time, casually wrapped it around himself, and helped Xia Chen stand up from the pool.

However, Xia Chen was still unwilling to be supported by Qi Zhusheng, he struggled to stand up by himself, Qi Zhusheng was staggered by him, and quickly said: "Don't move around."

Xia Chen insisted: "I can... don't bother Mr.

After all, Qi Zhusheng has some martial arts skills, and he didn't even bother to break up with this alcoholic. He put Xia Chen's arm on his shoulder with a little effort, and dragged him to the living room.

Xia Chen was still chanting a series of nonsense words such as "baby", "wife" and "sir" along the way, it seemed that he wanted to give up all the mouth addictions of his life in one night.

Qi Zhusheng blushed and pretended he didn't hear him, he dragged him a few steps, and when he reached the living room, the ground was wet with water from the two of them.

Xia Chen was covered in water, of course Qi Zhusheng couldn't let him just sleep on the bed like this, so he put Xia Chen on the sofa with his backhand, got up and went to the next bathroom to find another clean towel and threw it on Xia Chen : "Wipe off the water on your body, otherwise you will not be allowed to enter the house."

Xia Chen immediately wiped it obediently after hearing this, Qi Zhusheng was relieved when he saw this, went back to the pool and picked up the pajamas he put in a sealed bag, went to the bathroom, dried himself and changed into it.

It's a pity that when Qi Zhusheng walked into the living room, he found that Xia Chen had already taken off his soaked sweatpants, and was about to attack the last piece of fabric on his body.

Seeing this, Qi Zhusheng's face became hot, and he quickly said, "Why are you taking off so clean? It's not to take a bath."

Hearing this, Xia Chen looked at him innocently: "Didn't the sir ask me to dry it off? The pants are wet...I can't dry it off."

What he said was so reasonable that even Qi Zhusheng was persuaded by him.

So Qi Zhusheng could only blushed and said, "Don't move here, I'll get you clothes."

Qi Zhusheng went back to the bedroom and opened the luggage of the two of them, and then he found that Xia Chen was wearing the same clothes he just wore when he slept, that is to say, this kid got his home clothes wet, And he doesn't have special pajamas yet.

Qi Zhusheng had a headache for a while, and finally he picked out a suit of clothes that felt soft to the touch, and brought them to Xia Chen together with his underwear: "Put it on, and then go back to sleep."

However, Xia Chen looked at Qi Zhusheng for three seconds with those bright eyes, and then said what was in his heart: "This outfit...is uncomfortable for sleeping."

Qi Zhusheng's teeth became sore for a while, and he couldn't help but said: "Then which one do you want to wear?"

Xia Chen blinked and pointed to the wet trousers that he had taken off, Qi Zhusheng took a deep breath and said, "Except for this body."

Xia Chen looked at Qi Zhusheng pitifully: "Can I not wear that?"

After Qi Zhusheng looked at him for three seconds, he resignedly compromised: "Forget it, you can quickly put on the rest, I really can't do anything with you little bastard."

After saying that, Qi Zhusheng put his underwear on the sofa, and went into the bedroom blushing.

However, after Qi Zhusheng waited on the bed for a while, Xia Chen still didn't come in, which made Qi Zhusheng doubtful: why didn't he come in yet?This kid was murdered by his own clothes?

So Qi Zhusheng couldn't help standing up from the bed, intending to see what happened to Xia Chen.

He walked to the door of the bedroom and looked outside, only to see that Xia Chen was already lying down on the sofa, Qi Zhusheng's breathing was stagnant, and he quickly said, "Ah Chen."

Xia Chen has not fallen asleep yet, even though he was dizzy after hearing this, he still propped himself up: "What's the matter, sir?"

Qi Zhusheng said, "Go back to the room and sleep."

Xia Chen was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe his ears: "Really...really?"

Seeing him being so cautious, Qi Zhusheng felt guilty and distressed, so he stepped forward and pulled him up from the sofa, dragging him into the bedroom without any explanation.

Xia Chen didn't come back to his senses until he was pressed on the bed by Qi Zhusheng, rather flattered: "Sir, aren't you angry with me?"

The drunk obviously couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality, so Qi Zhusheng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, turned off the light with his backhand, lay down under the quilt, looked at the person next to the pillow in the dark, and said, "I never gave birth to you." It’s okay, close your eyes and go to sleep.”

In the darkness, Xia Chen was silent for a long time, then suddenly said cautiously: "Sir..."

Qi Zhusheng opened his eyes and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

"Can I kiss you?" Xia Chen said pitifully, "Just one."

Qi Zhusheng hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, but I can only kiss once."

Hearing this, Xia Chen immediately leaned over, and pressed a kiss on Qi Zhusheng's lips like a dragonfly touching water.

This kiss did not contain lust, it was as soft as a dream, but it was mixed with the sincere and passionate love of a young man.

Qi Zhusheng didn't expect Xia Chen to actually just kiss him once, he was a little dazed for a while, when he came back to his senses Xia Chen had already laid back on the pillow, he looked at Qi Zhusheng and smiled contentedly: "Good night, gentlemen."

Qi Zhusheng's brows and eyes softened a bit: "Well, good night, little Polaris."

The two slowly closed their eyes and had a good night's sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Qi Zhusheng felt some movement around him. At first he was too sleepy to open his eyes, but when the movement really disturbed his rest, he pinched the person beside him unbearably. People are finally honest.

Qi Zhusheng continued to fall asleep with peace of mind, and when he woke up again, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

Qi Zhusheng slowly opened his eyes, and found that there was no one beside the pillow, he rubbed his eyes in a daze, and then he smelled the aroma of rice squeezed in through the crack of the door.

The hunger came back, and the sleepiness dissipated in an instant.

Qi Zhusheng listened carefully, and sure enough he heard movement in the living room, obviously Xia Chen was outside.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhusheng's mood improved a lot in an instant. He got up and walked to the door of the bedroom. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xia Chen was pouring soybean milk into a bowl, and the camera next to him was tirelessly filming his movements.

"Drink soy milk today?" Qi Zhusheng yawned and asked.

Xia Chen was startled when he saw Qi Zhu was born, the soy milk splashed out a little, he quickly pulled a piece of paper from the side, wiped the table and said: "Well, it's a bit hot, sir, you should let it cool after washing. gone."

This is basically the same as what the two said before the cold war. Qi Zhusheng was relieved when he heard the words, and then asked casually: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you. Well, do you remember what happened last night?"

Xia Chen's movements immediately froze, and then he pretended to be calm and said, "I probably drank some tea last night, so I didn't do anything to offend you, sir?"

Qi Zhusheng said in his heart that you were about to hug me and cry, make trouble and hang yourself, but when he heard that Xia Chen didn't remember, he didn't think much about it, and finally saved Xia Chen's face in front of the camera.

"No." Qi Zhusheng categorically denied, "You drink quite well, and you won't hit anyone if you drink too much."

Xia Chen's eyes dodged a little and said: "...that's good, that's good."

Qi Zhusheng didn't doubt that he was there, so he turned his head and went to wash up.

The audience who had been on tenterhooks for a day couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw that the atmosphere between the two of them had finally improved. But soon, some Sherlock Holmes audiences realized something was wrong from the communication between the two:

"Wait a minute, did Mr. Xia drink too much last night?"

"Hey, the two of them were still in a cold war yesterday evening, right? Mr. Xia drank too much, and then the two of them suddenly reconciled this morning? What happened in between!"

"Grass, Holmes!!"

"I rely on me, don't you need to think about it? There must be something that only VIPs can see."

"??? I'm a VIP, I suggest you don't lie to me, I didn't see anything"

"Is it true? Sister, is your VIP a pirated version? I saw it last night. Mr. Xia was so excited after drinking, he pushed Mr. on the bed and that's it."

"Indeed, I saw it too, or the last thing, sister, your VIP doesn't work, right?"

"Grass, netizens lack great virtue, and now fools don't make drafts."

"Understood, quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, right? It's just the fun of the young couple. The only ones who get hurt are following us who are frightened."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

"Good guy, it's true if you see Tuqiongdagger"

The audience kept making strange and witty remarks, and the barrage returned to its former cheerfulness.

Xia Chen finally heaved a sigh of relief after setting up the bowls and chopsticks, thinking that he had finally fooled around.

However, when Qi Zhusheng finished washing and the two of them sat at the dining table, Qi Zhusheng suddenly looked at the weather outside, and seemingly casually said, "The weather is nice today."

"Well, indeed." Xia Chen didn't realize that there was something wrong with this sentence at all, he raised his hand to hold a fried bun for Qi Zhusheng, "Didn't there be a lot of stars last night? The weather should be good."

After speaking, he himself didn't feel any problem, and even lowered his head to take a sip of soy milk, but when he raised his head, he found that Qi Zhusheng hadn't touched the fried bun.

Xia Chen was stunned for a moment and then looked at Qi Zhusheng: "Sir, why don't you eat it? Does it not suit your appetite? What do you want to eat? How about I buy it for you now?"

"No need, it's very appetizing and delicious." Qi Zhusheng slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, "I was just thinking, last night's Polaris was really pretty."

This sentence was not abrupt, but Xia Chen suddenly realized the problem, his whole body froze, and then he opened his eyes unconsciously.

Qi Zhusheng looked at him amusedly and said, "But... Mr. Xia, didn't he drink some pieces? Why do you still remember the stars in the sky?"