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Yang Sheng was on a business trip and went to Shanghai with his boss.

After graduating from graduate school, Yang Sheng successfully entered a law firm in Nanzhou, while Xia Zang stayed at Z University to continue his Ph.D.

Psychology belongs to the kind of disciplines that become more popular the more advanced and advanced they are learned. Xia Zang plans to work harder to see if he can stay and teach in colleges and universities.

Yang Sheng expressed 120 points of support for this, and his enthusiasm for his Ph.D. work is also 120 points high.

"My mentor gave me a subsidy, so don't work so hard." Before Yang Sheng went on a business trip, Xia Zang babbled while helping him pack his suitcase.

And the little heartless one just looked at him with joy, and it must have gone in one ear and out the other.

At the end when it was time to rest, she wrapped her arms around his waist, leaned into his ear and said, "It's hard for me to support you, so let me save face."

The child is very persistent in raising him, starting from high school.

That is indeed to save face, Xia Zang rubbed his back, and said: "Take care of yourself, don't come back short of weight."

"You think I'm pork, and I'm short of catties and taels." Yang Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, and took a bite of his neck.

"Ok, okay, I said something wrong, you can focus on it and leave a mark." Xia Zang also smiled, and patted the back of the man's head.

"Forget it." Yang Sheng only licked the tooth marks, "You have to wear clothes with a high collar to leave the marks. It's hot today, don't bother."

Xia Zang didn't know what to say about the itchy patch on his neck. He closed his eyes and hugged the child firmly for a while, listening to him exhale in his ear, and said, "Brother, I will miss you."

"Well, I'll miss you too." Xia Zang said, because he didn't want to let go after hugging him tightly.

But when the alarm rang the next day, he had to send Yang Sheng away.

Since Xia Zang had to go to the laboratory in the morning, Yang Sheng only asked him to take him to the subway entrance, and then he dragged the suitcase and went down the elevator by himself.

Xia Zang called from a distance, telling him to pay attention to the road.

Fortunately, it didn't fall.

On a two-week business trip, I sent a video at 09:30 every day.

Sometimes Xia Zang spoke softly, and the kid across from him fell asleep on the pillow.

In the past two years, he obviously didn't treat food badly, but he always felt that Yang Sheng didn't grow much flesh, and the soft lines of his cheeks gradually became firm and cold.

When he is not smiling or talking, he really feels like an elite lawyer.

She will be very obedient when she falls asleep, and won't wake up even if she pokes her face.

Of course, I can't poke it now, it's too far away, thousands of kilometers away.

Xia Zang couldn't bear to wake him up, so he held his breath for a while, then hung up the call reluctantly, and left him a message saying that if you are too tired, you don't need to play video at night, take a good rest, your body is the most important thing.

Then the next day when he received a voice reply, Yang Sheng snorted coquettishly with him: "I can't fall asleep until I see you."

Oh, okay, let's say what the kids say.

Xia Zang subconsciously turned the ring with silver patterns on his ring finger.

It was custom-made in a jewelry store when I was 22 years old, and I had one with Yang Sheng.

Unable to get the little red book, what can be done for other ostentation is still done.

That year also happened to be a senior year of graduation, and the two of them fooled their two friends from Xiyu over with one sentence, and held a simple wedding in Linhai City in the south of Guangfu.

Haoyue is talented and full of aura, and took the initiative to take over the job of master of ceremonies, reciting the wedding vows decently; Xiao Jiang took over the roles of flower girl and best man, and was almost fooled by Haoyue into becoming a bridesmaid.

Originally, the two of them said that they would only be courteous, but in the end they still gave them face.

Haoyue gave a pop-up book of "The Little Prince"; Jiang Yanxu gave a large wooden photo frame with gold thread embedded.

All gifts should not exceed 100 yuan, which is the standard set by Yang Sheng.

"I haven't worked yet, so save some work."

The important point is that the two of them can come here, which is already the best blessing to Yang Sheng and Xia Zang.

The "wedding" venue was chosen on the beach outside the homestay, and the time was set in the evening.

Haoyue stood on the wooden platform moved by Xiao Jiang with great difficulty, and silently recited the written oath manuscript; Bring the vibe up.

Yang Sheng and Xia Zang were trying to hide the rings they gave each other, but the box was too cumbersome, so they finally decided to put the ring in their pockets and take it out when the time comes.

At that time, the sun was shining at night, and the tide was layered with waves.

There is a damp and salty smell in the air, and the late seagulls sing lazily.

The grooms with similar statures and dressed in white stood side by side. The master of ceremonies, who was a head shorter than them, rolled up the manuscript in his hands into a microphone. Stand by.

The master of ceremonies cleared his throat, and Lang Lang made a final question: "Two gentlemen, would you like to spend the rest of your life with each other and grow old together?"

Originally, this sentence was separated, but the master of ceremonies made a temporary decision and simply asked together.

Wanting to test the tacit understanding between the two, of course, as she expected, the grooms responded in unison: "I am willing."

"Then please exchange rings." The master of ceremonies sighed lightly and smiled.

The best man walked up to her and stood beside her, and the master of ceremonies asked, "Why don't you spread flowers?"

The groomsmen didn't answer, but pouted in the direction of the grooms.

At this time, they had already put on rings for each other, and the silver rings reflected the light golden afterglow.

"Scattering flowers to destroy the environment, we just bought whole bouquets of roses." Yang Sheng turned his face away and explained, his hand and Xia Zang were lightly clasped.

Xia Zang also added: "This can be regarded as a bouquet of flowers for the two of you, I hope you don't dislike Ang."

Yang Sheng gently shook his hand, and Jiang Yanxu, who was carrying a basket of flowers on the other side, looked at the helpless Haoyue and said, "Brother Xia, you're out of touch again."

"It's too late to like it." Haoyue jumped off the stage, Xiao Jiang freed up a hand to hold her arm firmly.

So the master of ceremonies quickly picked up his duties, "Now ask the groom to kiss the groom."

"Hey, do you really want it, Moon?" Yang Sheng subconsciously pulled Xia Zang back a step.

"Isn't that the same procedure in ordinary weddings?" The best man helped the master of ceremonies, and the two tacitly showed the little expressions that have been eating melons and watching dramas over the years.

"Hurry up, the sun is about to set, and I have to take a commemorative photo." Haoyue took out the mobile phone from Jiang Yanxu's pocket, held it up and adjusted the angle in a serious manner.

"Okay, okay." Xia Zang couldn't help laughing, he wanted to pull his boyfriend towards him, but someone took the opportunity.

The touch is still as soft as ever, the boyfriend closed his eyes, and the afterglow flickered on his eyelashes.

He poked the tip of his tongue and tapped it lightly, and when his lips and teeth parted, he heard Xiao Jiang sigh: "Sheng'er, you really don't mean what you say."

"Teacher Yang is a dwarf in speech, but a giant in action." Haoyue laughed and teased.

The boyfriend was embarrassed, waved his hands and said repeatedly: "Go, go."

Looking at him, Xia Zang couldn't help laughing lowly, thinking that he should correct his address.

From the moment the kiss is over, they are husband and wife.

The boyfriend becomes the husband.

But for some reason, as he grew older, he regarded her husband more and more as a child, obviously only about two months older than him.When I was young, I used to avoid the status of elder brother, but now I am full of interest and want to be the protector of the other party's elder.

I wish that Yang Sheng was still by his side, under his wings, it would be better than the pain of parting and longing for love.

And it was obvious that Yang Sheng had a similar mood to him, and he would coax him like a child every time he "offended the next one".

"If only I could put you in my pocket." On the screen, Yang Sheng narrowed his eyes sleepily and muttered to himself like a dream.

"Then you have to recite a spell." Xia Zang responded softly, sliding his fingertips across the screen and Yang Sheng's side face.

"What spell?" Yang Sheng raised his eyes, seeming to put up some energy to chase after Xia Zang's fingertips, like a soft little animal.

It's a mess, and he amused himself.

Xia Zang straightened his expression and said, "Good night."

Yang Sheng was stunned, then smiled and said, "Brother, are you making me dream?"

"No." Xia Zang also smiled, "I love you, love you."

Yang Sheng quickly realized, "Pinyin stem, deduct the money."

"Then you read it, it's useful to keep it." Xia Zang teased him, without blinking his eyes.

Yang Sheng curled his lips slyly, "I can't be fooled by you."

Xia Zang didn't ask any more questions, and just waited for him to bite the hook automatically.

Sure enough, he waited until there was a soft "chirp", and Yang Sheng said softly: "I love you, I love you very much."

No matter how much you like it, you can't put your husband in your pocket.

Yang Sheng was extremely frustrated that he was not a magician, and occasionally turned the silver ring on his ring finger during work breaks, and when he recovered, he laughed at how he became more childlike as he got older.

He is obviously married, so he should behave more maturely.

The mature adult took a deep breath and continued with the unfinished work.

The boss said that he had dinner with an old friend at noon and brought him along.

Yang Sheng couldn't refuse no matter what, so he nodded in agreement.

When we got there, we found out that it was an old acquaintance.

"Hello, brother Qian, hello, Uncle Han." After greeting one by one, Yang Sheng was about to explain to his boss, when the handsome man called "Uncle" glared over.

"Unlucky boy, who is he called uncle?"

"I'm calling you, uncle." Yang Sheng nodded and repeated, before helping his boss to open the seat.

Fortunately, the tall man on the other side spoke for Yang Sheng: "Based on your age, Xiao Sheng should indeed call you uncle, sir."

"Yeah, now I'm more and more able to turn my elbows outward." Uncle Han rolled his eyes at Brother Qian, pretending to be annoyed, but he was pushed down on the chair obediently by Brother Qian.

Brother Qian's real name is Yi Qian, and he is the master master whom Xia Zang worshiped when he was studying painting online. He is four years older than the two of them; Uncle Han's name is Han Cheng, who is Brother Qian's lover. Everyone respectfully calls him uncle.

But if he called once, the gentleman would blow his hair once, and Brother Qian just stood by and had fun secretly, not helping his lover.

And Uncle Han is just a sharp-talking master, he couldn't argue after several times, so he had to give in, and repeatedly scolded Brother Qian for being heartless and turning his elbows outwards, but he wouldn't do anything to Yang Sheng and Xia Zang.

Originally, the intersection between the two of them was limited to online contact, but because they were busy taking postgraduate entrance examinations in the summer vacation of their junior year, they stayed in Nanzhou and did not return to Xiyu City; these two happened to come to Nanzhou that summer Speaking of travel, I naturally made an appointment to meet offline. By the way, Yang Sheng and Xia Zang served as tour guides for free for two days.

It should also be a thank you to the two for guiding the painting and sending the painting materials.

This time, Uncle Han explained to his boss the relationship between Yang Sheng and the two of them, and by the way accused him of why Yang Sheng didn't even say hello to them when he arrived in Shanghai.

"We don't want you to come and give gifts." As he spoke, he began to tease.

Yang Sheng's boss is also a good person, and explained for Yang Sheng: "The main reason is that Xiao Yang has been busy with work these two days and has no time to go to other places. If you want to blame Lao Han, you should blame me."

"Okay then, old Xie, you're the one to invite this meal, and treat it as a quiet welcome." Uncle Han insisted.

Brother Qian raised his hand and patted his arm, saying, "Sir, we are the hosts."

"I can't deal with you now, or what?" Uncle Han pretended to blame, and the northeast dialect popped out.

"Then the wings are stiff." Brother Qian squeezed his arm, if Yang Sheng and the others were not still present, he would probably have to rub his neck directly.

Although it's not like Yang Sheng hasn't seen it before, cough.

It's a pity that Xia Zang is not around at the moment, and he has no way to ask the boss next to him for help.

The boss toasted and drank tea, unable to protect himself, and finally whispered to Yang Sheng while ordering: "The main reason for bringing you here is because they are too annoying."

I knew it wasn't that good and it was my brick's turn.

Woohoo, brother, I miss you so much, right now.

Yang Sheng choked up for a while, and Uncle Han flipped through the menu and raised his eyes and asked him, "Whisper, are you eating ribs?"

"Eat." Yang Sheng replied in seconds, glanced at his boss to see that he didn't respond, and boldly added, "By the way, I'd like sea bass soup."

Anyway, it's not his turn to treat guests, Uncle Han and Brother Qian are very nice people.

In order to have a good meal, Yang Sheng can temporarily give up his conscience.

During the banquet, there was no toasting or drinking, just Uncle Han and his boss chatted and chatted, and occasionally mentioned business cases.

Brother Qian was in charge of taking care of Yang Sheng, fearing that he would not be able to pick up the dishes even though he was such a big man, so he scooped up a whole bowl of the essence of the table, and the other bowl went to Uncle Han.

The poor boss drank the most tea and ate the most scraps.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have brought you here." The boss sighed.

Yang Sheng ate happily, adhering to the principle of talking less and eating more, nodding repeatedly to show that everyone present is right.

On the way back, Uncle Han suggested that they take Yang Sheng and ask the boss to take a taxi back.

Brother Qian was very sorry for this, and enthusiastically offered his boss the taxi fare.

It's all like this, the boss hasn't broken up with the two of them, which shows that the boss's temper is really good.

"We have to take him back, so he's uncomfortable." Uncle Han nestled in the passenger seat, let Brother Qian fasten his seat belt, and said slowly, "I reckon if there is a child like you Now, he won't come to this party today."

So you are not aware of your own problem at all!Yang Sheng gritted his back molars, and held back his complaints, Brother Qian, come and take care of him!

But Brother Qian just retreated to the driver's seat, and while fastening his seat belt, he turned his head and told Yang Sheng, "You have to fasten your seat belt even in the back row."

Only pet didn't care about it at all.

Because of this, although Uncle Han is older than Yang Sheng and Xia Zang, he is indeed about the same age as them in appearance, and even from a certain angle, he feels that he is just a male college student who has not yet entered the society. .

Tut tut.All in all, the couple of Uncle Han and Brother Qian taught Yang Sheng a lot of knowledge. In front of true love, age is not a problem, nor is height.

"I heard from Lao Xie that you came to Shanghai on a business trip with him, so Xiaozang is still in Nanzhou?" Uncle Han started the conversation casually.

Yang Sheng nodded, and replied, "Well, my brother is busy doing experiments at school."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the scenery outside the car window rushed to the rear in Yu Guangli, and he missed Xia Zang a little bit.

However, Uncle Han didn't want to let him go, so he joked and laughed: "Look at you, you haven't been separated from him much, have you?"

"Yeah." Yang Sheng was a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to hide it, "This is the first time."

"It doesn't feel good." Uncle Han teased him.

"Sir." Brother Qian reminded in a low voice at the right time, his tone full of helplessness.

Relying on this helplessness, Uncle Han continued: "Unlike you and me, Brother Qian, we have never been separated."

Yang Sheng: "I want to get off the car, get off now!"

Is it fun to play with kids?

Mr. Han said seriously: "It's just very interesting."

But in the end, Brother Qian is a soft-hearted person, and he gave Yang Sheng new painting books and brushes before he left Shanghai, "By the way, ask Xiaozang for us, if I have time in the future, I may have to go to Nanzhou to trouble you two. "

"No trouble, no trouble." Yang Sheng shook his head earnestly while carrying the painting materials, "You are welcome anytime, anytime."

"Then you two have to work harder to buy a big house, otherwise you will welcome me somewhere." Uncle Han will always be the one to disrupt the situation.

Brother Qian said, "Don't worry about what he, an evil capitalist, said."

Yang Sheng waved his hand to show that he understood.

But Uncle Han's fully intelligent villa is really eye-catching.

Damn capitalist!

He and Xia Zang will have to struggle for several years before they can get points to register and buy a slightly more spacious house in the urban area.

Thinking about it makes people lose their fighting spirit. Fortunately, he still has his brother, and these difficulties and obstacles are nothing to worry about.

What he has to do now is of course to catch the early morning flight back to Nanzhou.

This landed at exactly six o'clock in the morning, and it took about ten minutes to wait at the subway station south of the airport before the subway began to run; he could take the earliest subway to give Xia Zang an early morning surprise.

Of course, Xia Zang would not know all this. When calling goodnight, Yang Sheng told her husband that he and his boss had bought the air ticket at [-]:[-] in the morning, and they would arrive in Nanzhou at about [-]:[-].

He told Xia Zang not to pick him up at the airport, but to have a good lunch in the school cafeteria at twelve o'clock, and then go back to the rental house for a rest before going to the laboratory; he is in his early twenties, and he can definitely take care of himself.

This made my husband dumbfounded, and said, "I'm in my twenties, and I can take care of myself."

Damn, Yang Sheng couldn't help but smirk after thinking about it, didn't he care about you?

The subway that staggered the morning rush hour was not considered crowded. Yang Sheng habitually followed the signs to find the subway entrance, and passed a flower freezer where the staff were putting today's fresh flowers into it.

Yang Sheng stopped unconsciously, carefully looking at the label inside the glass door, nine yuan and nine a bunch, a small bunch, fresh and bright but not too ostentatious.

His heart moved, he waited for the bouquet to be placed, carefully scanned the QR code to pay, and picked a handful of roses.

Rose red, fresh and soft after being sprinkled with water.

Just like this, he dragged the suitcase in one hand and held his rose in the other, brushing past the traffic flow in the morning rush hour, and finding the sky-lit exit all the way without hindrance.

Maybe God saw him so eager to return to his heart, so he let him stand in front of the rental house smoothly.

First put the bouquet carefully on the suitcase, then pinch the key and gently unlock the door.

Afraid that the pulleys would rub against each other, Yang Sheng simply carried the box into the door, and carefully placed it in the entrance.

Closing the door behind her back, the bouquet in her arms trembled due to the unstable heartbeat.

At eight o'clock, according to Xia Zang's current schedule, he should be at...

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, yes, it was washing.

Yang Sheng resentfully sat down on the chair beside the bed, feeling an inexplicable embarrassment welling up in his heart.

Ah, I should have told my brother earlier, lest he be scared when he gets out of the bathroom later.

Yang Sheng didn't want to be surprised and frightened...

The sound of water flow stopped, Yang Sheng raised his head subconsciously, and was greeted by warm water vapor and the scent of white peaches.

Xia Zang was wearing a checkered dry towel, water drops trickled down the ends of his hair, and his eyes were covered with blurred eyes.

Yang Sheng swallowed unconsciously, looking from her husband's chin with transparent drops of water to the white and slender neck.

No matter how familiar he is, Xia Zang like this still makes his heart beat every time he sees it, and he can't restrain it.

"Ah, did you hallucinate in a dream?" Xia Zang grabbed the towel on top of his head, leaned forward, and kissed Yang Sheng's sweaty forehead.

"Salty." At the end, he hummed foolishly.

Yang Sheng smiled helplessly, and handed over the rose in his hand, "Brother, I'm back."

Xia Zang took the bunch of crimson in a daze, and said with a smile, "Welcome back."

The author has something to say:

The story of Uncle Han and Brother Qian is in my other book "Accomplished Domestication". If you are interested, you can read it.

Mainly in the episode of "Domestication", I mentioned the two children, Sheng Zang, and I thought that I would give them a linkage after the end of this book.

There should be a few more chapters to come, the update is still uncertain, and I am collecting new articles recently.

I feel dizzy after revising the outline and the first three chapters.

In addition, students who pay attention to my old pits that have not been filled, please give me a little time (I don't think I can finish it in three or five years, woo woo), bow and thank you.