Ye Zixing was awakened by a sound similar to the electric fan on the top of the classroom when he was a child, but it was louder, more violent and noisier.He opened his eyes, and first saw Fu Qianzhong's slightly stubbled chin. Before he regained consciousness, he stretched out his hand and touched it.

Fu Qianzhong quickly lowered his head, grabbed his hand, wrapped it in his palm, and said in a low voice, "Are you awake?"

Ye Zixing frowned, and his vision gradually became clear.He was held in Fu Qianzhong's arms, the other's tall body blocked most of the view, only the painted steel frame structure ceiling could be seen, all kinds of ropes were hanging around carelessly, and the seats for the two of them were also Shaking with a huge roar.

Ye Zixing froze for a moment and then remembered what the sound was, it was the sound of the helicopter propeller.

"Xingxing?" Fu Qianzhong saw that he didn't respond, and called again.

Ye Zixing still looked at him in a daze, didn't respond, paused, closed his eyes seriously, closed them hard, and opened them again.I saw that Fu Qianzhong was still there.

On Fu Qianzhong's face was an expression somewhere between apologetic and pity, it was not very good after all, his brows were slightly frowned, but his gaze was very gentle.

"I'm sorry," Fu Qianzhong said, moved Ye Xing closer, and kissed his forehead to apologize, "I'm late."

Ye Zixing didn't know what to say, as if he was afraid of breaking the dream, he answered very lightly.

Fu Qianzhong's scent of molasses surrounds him, Ye Zixing's head is still resting on his arm, he wants to move a little bit, but it seems that the bones of his whole body are soft, he is firmly sucked by Fu Qianzhong, as if leaving him It will fall apart, and it will not survive.

Ye Zixing has never felt such a strong dependence, it seems that there is something other than emotion that connects the two of them more closely.

Some sporadic fragments were scattered in Ye Zixing's mind. Fu Qianzhong held his hand and kissed him delicately, and interlocked his fingers. The two reached the peak together, and Ye Zixing screamed out of emotion.

Both of them were lying on the back seat exhausted, and Fu Qianzhong was circling Ye Xing like this at that time, because his things were knotted, he would not back out after venting, and rubbed against Ye Xing's sensitive inner part as if nothing /wall.

Ye Zixing was tired, and wanted to push him, but he couldn't even lift his hand. Fu Qianzhong grabbed his wrist in a petty manner, and looked down deeply. Ye Zixing also looked at him, with still eyes It's all water, misty and confused.

After staring at each other silently for a while, Fu Qianzhong called him: "Baby."

Ye Zixing forgot whether he answered or not, so Fu Qianzhong grabbed his ring finger.His movements were very light, which made Ye Xing feel itchy, and he used his index finger, middle finger and thumb to weakly encircle Ye Xing's, rubbing from fingertips to fingertips little by little, and stopped.

Ye Zixing's sanity had just come back a little at that time, and he still looked confused.His heartbeat became heavy, and he stared blankly at his fingers.

Fu Qianzhong also tricked him into being a fool, jokingly said: "Did you see it? Only smart people can see this ring."

Ye Zixing was not in the mood to joke with him, his eyes were wide open.

Fu Qianzhong still had a smile on his face, but Ye Zixing saw his throat roll a few times, and then asked skillfully: "Shall we get married?"

Then, without waiting for his answer, she called him Mrs. Fu, and kissed the corner of his mouth without stopping.

Ye Zixing might not be smart, his hand is now held by Fu Qianzhong, and he can't feel the ring.Ye Zixing became restless, unable to tell whether these pictures were fantasy or reality.

But he didn't dare to ask.

Fu Qianzhong spoke before him, his lips left his forehead, and then leaned his face to paste the post, and asked him: "Is it better? You had a fever in the car yesterday."

"Really?" Ye Zixing said with lowered eyes.He didn't remember that he had a fever, but he did remember a little bit of making a fuss.

Fu Qianzhong didn't know that he was still thinking about this kind of thing in his mind, thinking that he was still dazed when he woke up, so he didn't talk to him anymore, but just hugged him in his arms again.

The wind was also very strong on the plane, and the roar rang in his ears. Ye Zixing looked up, and he could see Fu Qianzhong's hair was blown up and messed up.

His beard hadn't been shaved for a long time, and his mouth was black and blue. Ye Zixing had never seen such a messy Fu Qianzhong since he was with him.

He stared at him, and Fu Qianzhong also looked at him, and loosened his hand that was wrapped all the time, so that Ye Zixing finally saw that there was indeed no ring on his ring finger, and his heart skipped a beat for a moment.

Fu Qianzhong noticed his gaze, paused, and asked him uncertainly: "Do you remember?"

Ye Zixing's eyelids suddenly lifted.

"Then what," Fu Qianzhong coughed, and spoke quickly, knowing that he knew and fabricated the truth, "I proposed to you, and you agreed."

Ye Zixing's heartbeat became fast and heavy again, as if it overwhelmed the roar of the plane, beating on his own eardrum one after another.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Qianzhong hugged him even tighter, and moved Ye Zixing's head from his arms to his shoulders.

Fu Qianzhong's voice and heartbeat became more obvious.

"You can't go back on your word, Mrs. Fu." Fu Qianzhong said shamelessly, "We'll go buy a ring as soon as we get off the plane."

His tone didn't sound too nervous, but Fu Qianzhong hugged him tightly, the two of them had their chests against their chests, their heartbeats against their heartbeats, Ye Zixing found that no one was slow.

Ye Zixing suddenly remembered.

Fu Qianzhong fed him water with a bad face, coaxed him into it impatiently, went in and down to the ground, and wiped off the sweat for him.

Fu Qianzhong asked him over and over again if it was okay, but said helplessly that he didn't change his shirt, kissed his tears, and said with difficulty that he couldn't have a child.

Ye Zixing felt his nose sore, he thought a lot, but never thought about this possibility.

"You... You haven't marked me all this time because of... this?" Ye Zixing asked softly.

Ye Zixing's heartbeat gradually slowed down, but Fu Qianzhong's didn't. This time he paused for a long time before saying, "Yes."

"What about Fan Sibai?" Ye Zixing asked again.

Fu Qianzhong couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to honestly tell Fan Sibai the absurd reason of threatening him with his genetic parenting disorder. During the period, he apologized to Ye Zixing several times, but did not get a response.

Ye Zixing stared at the top of the camera, not at him.

"I'm afraid you might mind." Fu Qianzhong said.

Ye Zixing sniffled: "You didn't tell me because you were afraid that I would mind?"

"..." Fu Qianzhong was a little embarrassed, "I'm also afraid that you don't want me anymore."

Ye Zixing stopped talking.

The two were silent for a while, and Fu Qianzhong's grip on Ye Zixing suddenly loosened: "In fact, the complete mark can also be erased, if you—"

"Fuck me!" Ye Zixing is a person who knows how to be pampered and arrogant. When he is uneasy, he is more timid than anyone else. At this time, he raises his hand and dares to hit someone. Although he is soft and has no strength, he curses very well. Loudly, "Fu Qianzhong, are you an idiot?"

"Do you know how sad I am?" Ye Zixing complained, and he became much more energetic, and began to count his grievances again, "I was crying alone in the hospital corridor, and I called you, and you lied to me .”

Ye Zixing said that she also felt pitiful, and shed two tears: "There are so many people who like you and that bastard pair of Fan Sibai, he is obviously the mistress, shameless! Blind their dog eyes!"

Fu Qianzhong agreed with him.

Ye Zixing was tired of talking, so he rested for a while, then suddenly raised his head and stared at Fu Qianzhong.

"Why am I so pitiful!" Ye Zixing shouted, "It's all your fault! Fu Qianzhong is so stupid!"

Ye Zixing really needed to shout, and he gasped for breath after shouting.The driver was also attracted by the sound and turned his head secretly, seeing that Fu Qianzhong was actually quite happy, with an expression of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

Fu Qianzhong remembered Mrs. Fu's teachings on a certain phone call, and felt that it might be appropriate to use it now, so she said kindly, "Yes, yes, yes."

The driver was stunned by the huge gap before and after Fu Qianzhong found the object.

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