I fell in love with the president of flash marriage

you! "

A simple poster has aroused heated discussions among countless people, but Qi Zhusheng, as one of the parties involved, does not focus on this.

On the third day of Xia Chen's business trip, Qi Zhusheng woke up early again from the bed.

There was a cool feeling beside the pillow, the subconscious touch, but the door between the hands was nothingness.

Qi Zhusheng buried half of his face in the pillow, looking at the empty bed in front of him, he suddenly felt an unprecedented longing and loneliness.

He used to live in a huge villa, and Zhao Gan rarely went to his house, but Qi Zhusheng never felt lonely in the face of his vast collection of books and the vast fantasy world he wrote.

But now he is completely unable to return to the state of mind at that time, as if half of his heart has been separated and went abroad with Xia Chen, he always feels that he is not motivated to do anything.

What's more important is to miss, the ingredients prepared in the refrigerator are indeed delicious after processing, but compared with Xia Chen's freshly made delicacies, there is always something missing.

Thinking of no one preparing breakfast for him now, Qi Zhusheng lost the idea of ​​getting up immediately.

He turned over with a desolate expression, and the longing in his heart became more and more pervasive.

Every detail of the past became clear at this moment, he remembered that every time he woke up in the morning, Xia Chen would hug him from behind and talk aimlessly for a while.

Qi Zhusheng suddenly felt as if he didn't know when he fell into the beautiful dream outlined by Xia Chen. Now he misses everything about Xia Chen, his smile, his cooking, and his hug...

Qi Zhusheng even recalled the night before Xia Chen left. He used to be a person with very weak desires, and it can even be said that he had no such thoughts at all.

But this was only the third day after Xia Chen left, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but recall every night in the past.

He closed his eyes a little shy and annoyed, and recalled a sentence he had read somewhere: "True love is always the unity of soul and body."

The former Qi Zhusheng didn't understand, so he readily accepted Zhao Qian's so-called platonic love.

But now he really understands that when you really love someone, you are out of control. You will want to touch him, want to be hugged by him, want to see him fascinated by himself, and want to lose control for him.

Ah Chen, Qi Zhusheng lay on the pillow and couldn't help thinking, I miss you so much.

But no matter how much Qi Zhusheng didn't want to eat breakfast, he still had to eat lunch.

At noon, Qi Zhusheng reluctantly ate something, and then couldn't help picking up his mobile phone, wanting to make a video call to Xia Chen uncontrollably.

Ordinary voices are no longer enough to comfort his thoughts, only seeing a real person can barely soothe his thoughts.

But Qi Zhusheng clearly realized that this time gate should be in the early morning for Xia Chen's side, so he sighed, suppressed his reluctance, and planned to put down his phone.

However, just as he exited the interface and was about to turn off the phone, a video call from Xia Chen suddenly came over as if he had a tacit understanding.

Qi Zhusheng immediately opened his eyes wide, joy made him press the answer button almost without thinking about anything.

Xia Chen's silhouette immediately appeared on the screen. He was sitting on the bed, the background was not very bright, and more importantly, his upper body was not wearing anything. It was obvious that he had woken up late at night and called.

"Sir—" Xia Chen looked straight at Qi Zhusheng and said, "I miss you so much."

It might be because Xia Chen's voice was a little low and sticky just after waking up, and he didn't act like a baby as usual, but said the words just now quite seriously, his tone full of longing and possessiveness .

Xia Chen's tone and his dark background, it was too much like the murmur of the door between the beds, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but blushed when he heard the words, he couldn't help but spurn himself from the bottom of his heart after he realized it Reaction.

"It's early morning over there, right?" Qi Zhusheng managed to calm down and said, "Why are you making a video call for me at this time?"

"I had a dream about Mr.." Xia Chen said bluntly, "But when I was about to hug Mr., I suddenly realized that Mr. was fake, and then I woke up. After I woke up, I couldn't fall asleep thinking about Mr. So I couldn't help calling... Don't be angry with me, sir, I really went to bed on time these days."

The more he spoke, the more wronged he became, Qi Zhusheng's heart immediately softened when he heard it, but the second half of the coquettish words could not make him ignore the content of the first half of the sentence, Qi Zhusheng suspected that he was thinking too much, so he couldn't help confirming: "I miss you too, but... what did you dream about me?"

Xia Chen showed a meaningful smile when he heard the words: "Mr. Mengmeng... Wearing the sweater I bought for you..."

Qi Zhusheng suddenly opened his eyes wide, and interrupted him with a blushing face: "Okay, don't say any more, I understand."

Xia Chen blinked when he heard the words, and then began to act coquettishly again: "Sir——I miss you so much."

Xia Chen's hands were very steady, and the camera didn't shake, but the content of the video moved down a bit for some reason, so that Qi Zhusheng could just see his abdominal muscles.

This is clearly intentional.

Qi Zhusheng blushed involuntarily: "I miss you too...but it's early morning, and you still have work tomorrow..."

"But I can't sleep." Xia Chen seemed to have expected that Qi Zhusheng would persuade him to go to sleep, so he preemptively asked, "Will you coax me, sir?"

Qi Zhusheng's breathing was stagnant, and he whispered for a while, "...how do you want me to coax you?"

Xia Chen showed a smile when he heard the words, like a hunter seeing prey in the dark: "It's like in a dream... okay, sir?"

Qi Zhusheng blushed on the spot, subconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes, and whispered after a while: "...It's too late for you."

"It's okay." Xia Chen seemed like a wolf trying to lure a little rabbit, "The sound insulation of this hotel is very good, and I have earphones with me, so no one will hear you."

Qi Zhusheng didn't want to know what kind of coaxing people would be afraid of being heard by others, he just blushed and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Xia Chen sighed, pretended to be wronged and delivered a fatal blow: "Actually, I haven't slept very well these two days... My mind is full of Mr."

When Qi Zhusheng heard this, he couldn't help showing a distressed expression, Xia Chen immediately ignited the last fire when he saw this: "Sir... just coax me, please—"