i really like you

When returning home, the ring on Tang Yuan's little finger was gone, and there was an extra one on his ring finger.

He wrapped a circle of red thread around the ring.

The white ones are fingers, and the red ones are rings. Together, they are pleasing to the eye.

Red threading is not about personality, it's just a safety measure before going public with the relationship.

The heir and the secretary in the company wear the same ring, and they both wear ring fingers. It is too high-profile, which will inevitably lead to speculation.

Wrap a red thread and hook it with a mysterious color. If someone asks, Tang Yuan can still make up a story.

It was agreed at the beginning to get married after graduation, which was mentioned by Tang Yuan.

Pei Wenjin has been thinking about it day and night for three years, and that obsession has already been deeply rooted in his bones. Now that they happen to be in a city that allows same-sex marriage, he doesn't want to let go of this opportunity.

At Tang Yuan's age, he is a so-called young boy. The siege of marriage is still far away from him, but the person who will live with him is Pei Wenjin, and he will be very happy without the slightest rejection or hesitation.

Even if they get the certificate, they will not be recognized by domestic laws without the blessing of relatives and friends.

It doesn't matter, as long as two people are together sincerely.

However, the small book is still not received.

The reason was Tang Yin, as if he had opened his eyes, he made a phone call and scolded everyone, big and small together.

The church did not go.

Tang Yuan got on the plane and sat with Pei Wenjin. He took off his mask, revealing an overindulgent, sluggish, kidney-deficiency face. If he didn't cover it with a mask, he would definitely scare the executives in the same industry. .

On the other hand, Pei Wenjin didn't have that expression at all.

Even though he was as expressionless as ever, and his words and deeds were strict and restrained, those who knew him could still feel that he was in a very good mood, never before.

The whole person looks more attractive than usual, and seems to be younger, as if he has taken some kind of magic bullet.

The plane took off, and there was not much noise in the cabin.

Tang Yuan felt uncomfortable all over. He moved slightly from side to side in his seat, his face turned pale.

"Don't move around." Pei Wenjin put the pillow behind his back, put his hands on his waist instead of taking them away, and rubbed very lightly, with his head next to his ear, and his voice was very low, "Sleep meeting."

Tang Yuan sank deep in the chair, with a beautiful arc on the back of his neck, his long eyelashes like small brushes fluttered constantly, and there was a blue shadow under his eyelids.

Two minutes later, he opened his eyes in despair, unable to fall asleep.

There was a snoring sound from behind, it was Daniel, with his mouth open, hehehe from time to time, foolishly, daydreaming.

Tang Yuan clicked enviously, and he grabbed the big hand on his waist, "Did you feel shy last night?"

Pei Wenjin closed his eyes and remained silent.

The thin calluses in his palm were scratched, and his heart was itchy. As soon as Pei Wenjin grasped the dishonest hand, a breath of hot air blew in his ear. He spread his fingers, clasped the ten fingers of that hand tightly, grabbed it and put it under the small blanket .

Tang Yuan refused to just let him go, "When did you prepare?"

Pei Wenjin said, "It's very early."

"How early is it?" Tang Yuan looked disappointed, "There are no flowers."

Pei Wenjin said, "The goal is too big to buy."

He squeezed the young man with his hand under the blanket, "Go back and replenish you."

Tang Yuan was stunned for a long time, he wanted to say, I was just teasing you, I really don't mind, but the first thing that came out of his mouth was a sigh.

Pei Wenjin frowned.

Looking at him like that, Tang Yuan knew that he must have thought wrong again, he was running in the wrong direction, if he didn't explain, he would definitely run into a dead end.

"You say that you are a person who can't take jokes, doesn't know humor, doesn't know how to be funny, really..."

Pei Wenjin listened to his distasteful scolding, and the veins on his forehead twitched faintly.

Tang Yuan sighed again, his voice was very soft, like a murmur, "Why did you eat me to death?"

Pei Wenjin heard it, and he said, "Same."

Tang Yuan let the sugar juice in his heart surge, and snorted as if to settle accounts, "Is this your mantra?"

His eyes were raised, and he looked domineering, "I've found out, whether it's three years ago or three years later, when you express your heart, give me a 'same', don't you I won’t say it, it’s a peace of mind, next time you won’t come up with ‘ditto’, will you?”

Pei Wenjin looked like he was not in the channel at all.

Tang Yuan covered half of his face, "Generation gap."

Pei Wenjin's facial muscles twitched slightly, and he calmly denied this point of view, "No."

Tang Yuan insisted childishly, "Yes!"

Pei Wenjin, "..."

Tang Yuan smacked his lips exaggeratedly, "It's terrible, Lao Pei, we really have a generation gap. Now it's better. We don't have much in common, and our living habits are too big. I even went abroad to stay for three years. After that ah."

Pei Wenjin's complexion darkened a little.

"As the saying goes, there is a generation gap in three years, and we are just that," Tang Yuan held back his smile, and wrestled his fingers decently, "Three and a half generation gap, tsk tsk."

Pei Wenjin's complexion has completely darkened.

If it wasn't for being on the plane, he would have pulled her into his arms and blocked those two upturned lips.

Tang Yuan was detained on his left hand, and the ring on his ring finger was a bit tight. There was no smile on his face, and he held back, but the smile in his eyes could not be hidden. "For these three and a half generation gaps, do you have any questions?" Countermeasures?"

Pei Wenjin said, "No."

"Not so calm." Tang Yuan finally laughed, with the corners of his mouth raised high, "You should say, what is three and a half generation gaps, even if there are ten, I can fill it up with my love for you."

The man next to him didn't make a sound, but the gaze he cast over him was scalding hot and could burn people.

Tang Yuan was shy, he coughed lightly, "Are your teeth sour?"

Pei Wenjin said, "Not sour."

Tang Yuan looked at the front and licked the corner of his mouth, "Then you have good teeth, so you can handle the acid."

Pei Wenjin looked at him, his throat moved, and there was a smile in his hoarse voice, "So you can talk more in the future."

"Oh……"

His hands were clasped tightly, and Tang Yuan heard a voice in his ear saying, "Those two words are not perfunctory."

"I know."

He said to himself, it's because you are stupid, not only stupid, but also used to be concise and reticent, "But, I want to hear something else."

Pei Wenjin's thin lips were drawn into a stern line.

At work, Pei Wenjin can always be methodical, calm and unhurried, and there is no difficult situation, but emotionally, he is not good at it. After a while of silence, he said, "I will try."

The sugar juice in Tang Yuan's heart had already boiled, Gululu was bubbling up with sweet bubbles, and he heyed with dissatisfaction on his face, "Look into my eyes and talk."

Pei Wenjin lifted his closed eyelids and looked sideways.

There was a captivating deep black in those eyes, like a vortex that sucked all life into it.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Tang Yuan turned his head away and muttered in a depressed voice, "Forget it, you'd better close your eyes, it's terrible to look at me like this."

Pei Wenjin's expression was slightly stunned, and he smiled dotingly and shook his head for a while.

Tang Yuan has lived the life of a young master since he was a child, and he is served by a group of people. His lazy roots have grown like that, stuck in his bones, and full of vitality.

From yesterday to now, his body was very tired and weak, and his lazy roots took advantage of the opportunity to grow wildly. He wanted to eat this and drink that.

When the flight attendant passed by, Pei Wenjin was peeling an orange for him and put a piece of orange flesh into his mouth. He babbled and frowned, "There are seeds."

Pei Wenjin stretched out his hand.

Tang Yuan lowered his eyes halfway, opened his mouth slightly, and the round white seed fell into his generous palm.

The flight attendant was born and raised in City A. He knew how the Tang family existed, and also learned some information about the heirs of the Tang family through different channels. This was the first time he had seen it on a plane.

She thought to herself, she was really spoiled.

I took another look, and felt that something was a little subtle, but I couldn't tell where it was.

Passing through the aisle, the flight attendant was taken aback, she knew something was wrong.

Obviously it is the young master and his subordinates, one is serving and the other is being served, but they are very harmonious, without a bit of rigidity.

perhaps……

The waiter was very impatient, but he just hid his emotions well?

The flight attendant confirmed his guess almost immediately.

Because the aura of the other party was strict and abstinent, without much human touch, and there was no fluctuation of expression on that sharp-edged face.

But if the flight attendant turns back the same way now, he can see that the waiter looks up slightly, and his eyes are full of love that can make people drown.

Tang Yuan still kept his eyelids half-downcast, seemingly indifferent, but in fact his eyes kept falling on Pei Wenjin, and he said angrily, "The owner of the fruit shop is not honest, saying that oranges have no seeds. There are two."

Add a sentence at the end, "And it's so expensive!"

Pei Wenjin glanced over.

Tang Yuan signaled him to continue peeling oranges for himself, "I have already graduated, and my dad can no longer be responsible for the expenses."

"A lot of people who have been here on the Internet say that in the first half a year or even a year of work, there will be no savings on the card. If you know the moonlight, you may not be able to calculate the account. Anyway, there is not much left, so I must start to pay attention to living consumption. Everywhere."

To put it bluntly, it is to live a good life, to live an ordinary life with daily necessities.

Pei Wenjin looked at him with deep eyes, with the comfort of an elder and the encouragement of a lover in his eyes, "Then what are your plans?"

Tang Yuan didn't react for a moment, "Huh?"

Pei Wenjin pressed a piece of orange flesh between his lips, "Work plan."

Tang Yuan opened his mouth to eat, his cheeks bulged, his voice was vague, "For those who learn dance, the smoother development is either to study in graduate school or go abroad for further study. I have completed my studies abroad, and the choice of going abroad for further study is crossed out. .”

Pei Wenjin loosened the collar of his shirt, moved his slender fingers lightly, and unbuttoned the top button, "So, graduate school?"

Tang Yuan glanced at the man's sexy Adam's apple, his eyes flickered, he spit out the white seeds in his mouth, and said, "I want to enter society as soon as possible."

Pei Wenjin was puzzled by his freshness and expectations, "It's not like you haven't been in before."

"It's different. At that time, I was forced by the situation. I didn't experience any fun. I just felt that there was a knife hanging around my neck. I was worried all day long, fearing that my life would be lost and a lot of people would be hurt."

Tang Yuan's eyes were dark and bright, "If I were to take over the company now, I wouldn't be in such a hurry. If I have experience, my eyes won't be darkened. I will rely on you to lead me every step of the way, but with me Dad is here, so I won’t be needed for now.”

"Before my dad needs me, I'd better go to the dance I like. Time is precious, and I don't want to read any further."

Pei Wenjin looked at him and thought his proud and confident appearance was cute, "Have you found a work unit?"

"I talked to Daniel in the morning. He wants to set up a studio and do dance training. I think it will work." Tang Yuan said, "At least he is a graduate of a world-class dance academy, a living sign."

Pei Wenjin said, "You want to partner with him?"

Tang Yuan shook his head, "Daniel likes China and is full of infinite fantasies. When he really gets off the plane, stands in the situation of China, and accepts strange gazes, he will probably feel like being thrown cold water by others. It's better to mix it with him." If it’s cold, I won’t be able to bear it.”

He is well-organized and mature in thinking, "After experiencing it for myself, if Daniel insists on staying and setting up a studio, I will do my best to help him publicize, so that everyone's rejection and discrimination against him will be less."

Pei Wenjin hummed, picked up an orange and peeled it.

"I thought about it, and the remaining paths I can take are to be a film and television actor, to be a teacher, or to be a choreographer, to choreograph for others, and to be a dancer."

Tang Yuan blinked, "Guess which path I chose?"

Pei Wenjin's words were very capable, "The last one."

Tang Yuan's eyes widened in disbelief, "Isn't it? You guessed so accurately?"

"It's not guessing," Pei Wenjin said, "it's brainstorming."

Tang Yuan rolled his eyes, he picked the man's thumb with his thumb, "I want to go to the song and dance troupe where my mother used to be."

"Does your dad know?"

Tang Yuan subconsciously stretched out his hand and scratched his neck. This small movement revealed his anxiety under relaxation, "I'll tell him when I go back."

Pei Wenjin said, "Talk about it."

"Ang, I know."

The volume of the two has always been very low, only each other can hear, and will not attract the attention of other people around.

After chatting for a while, Tang Yuan couldn't do it anymore. He tilted his neck, put his head on Pei Wenjin's shoulder, and fell asleep in an uncomfortable position.

Pei Wenjin pulled up the dark gray blanket on his body, picked up a magazine and flipped through it.

Except for Pei Wenjin, all the passengers in the cabin were asleep, and the surrounding was peaceful.

After an unknown amount of time, the sleeping Tang Yuan suddenly convulsed. Pei Wenjin immediately grabbed his hand, and when he opened his eyes, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it was just a dream."

Tang Yuan wiped his face, panted and said, "I dreamed about Chen Shuangxi."

His pupils are still a little loose, which is unbelievable, "It's never happened before."

Pei Wenjin touched his soft hair, "If Chen Shuangxi wants to dance again and stand on the so-called world's top stage, there is only one choice."

Tang Yuan asked with his eyes.

Pei Wenjin spat out three words, "Change your face."

Tang Yuan gasped, "What?"

"It's the best choice and the only choice to change your face and come back with a new identity." Pei Wenjin said flatly, "Either he forgets his dreams and dances, and hides in a small place for the rest of his life in obscurity."

Tang Yuan's temple twitched, "The Zhang family wants to kill people?"

Pei Wenjin said, "At the beginning, Chen Shuangxi was able to get out of the body in time, which means that he had something to do with the Zhang family, something that kept him alive."

"Then why..."

Before he finished speaking, the fog in Tang Yuan's eyes cleared, and he saw the truth clearly. The famous Chen family has passed away, and the status of the second young master is not good for Chen Shuangxi now.

Tang Yuan never thought about seeing Chen Shuangxi, an old classmate, again. He couldn't make up the picture in his brain, so he probably wouldn't associate with Wen Xin, crying with joy, etc.

Apart from Chen Shuangxi, there were a few other people, and he didn't want to have any interaction with them in his future life.

I don't want to see you again.

Pei Wenjin glanced at his watch, "Go to sleep, it's still early."

Tang Yuan couldn't sleep for a while, he got up and went to the toilet and came back, sweating, and couldn't help muttering, "Uncle Zhong must have prepared a lot of delicious food for me, but I can't eat it."

Pei Wenjin lowered his head and scratched his eyebrows, feeling a little embarrassed, "I'll have someone do it for you when you recover."

Tang Yuan let out a snort from his nose.

"I'll do it." Pei Wenjin said bluntly, "You can order whatever you want."

Tang Yuan secretly laughed in his heart, "Forget it, you are so busy."

"I give you all the time outside of work."

Tang Yuan gave Pei Wenjin a look with an expression of "that's about the same", and they secretly held hands under the blanket.

The flight took more than ten hours and arrived in City A the next morning.

The heavy rain poured down, and the rapid rainwater fell from the sky, hit the ground, and white mist floated up, and was quickly swallowed by the rain curtain, repeatedly.

Tang Yuan observed Daniel's reaction, fearing that he would act violently.

Although Daniel doesn't understand the cultural differences in China, he's not stupid, and he doesn't know what others mean when they look at him.

However, he didn't show any extreme emotions, he just put away his joking routine, pursed his thick lips, and the lines of his handsome black face became tense.

These reactions were enough to reveal his unhappiness and disappointment.

Tang Yuan patted Daniel on the shoulder reassuringly, and told him about his experience of being called a yellow pig, in a very calm tone, and said in his angry eyes, "You understand, this is inevitable Phenomena, can you prepare yourself mentally?"

Daniel grabbed his arm, bent over and lowered his head, leaned over and asked, "Don, who is that guy?"

"It happened the year before last," Tang Yuan said, "There's no rush about the studio, you can go home with me first, and look at it after staying for a while."

He sent a WeChat message to his dad, saying that he had arrived, "Daniel, I wonder if you can eat Chinese food."

Daniel's attention was immediately diverted, he grabbed his arm and shook it, his expression was very happy, "Chinese food? I can try it. I am very adaptable. Don, when are we going? I want to go to you now Home."

Before Tang Yuan could speak, several senior executives from the same company came over to greet him, all of them with traces of an overnight flight.

"Master, let's go to the company first."

"Is there no holiday today?"

Several senior executives looked bewildered and silent.

Tang Yuan consciously poked their pain points, and his identity was rather embarrassing, so he was also puzzled and silent.

Pei Wenjin smoothed things over, his tone seemed to be the same as usual, without ups and downs, but Tang Yuan knew that he was angry, and the reason was unclear.

Watching his colleagues leave, Pei Wenjin walked towards the bathroom.

Tang Yuan asked Daniel to show him the luggage, and he followed up.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Pei Wenjin frowned and asked the young man, "Xiao Yuan, that classmate of yours usually talks to you so close?"

The corner of Tang Yuan's mouth twitched, "It's not that close."

"Not that close?" Pei Wenjin raised his hand to touch his face, "Saliva is sprayed on it, don't you feel it?"

Tang Yuan said, "You were angry just because of this?"

He looked over like he was looking at an unreasonable big kid, "This can't be done, I'm a dancer, and I want to do dance work. When performing duets, my partner and I will have some necessary physical contact..."

Before finishing the rest, Tang Yuan's face was pinched vigorously, it hurt him so much, he pressed the man's wrist, "Do you want me to take a few big green marks home with me?"

As soon as Pei Wenjin let go of his hand, he felt irritable and reflexively touched his pocket.

Tang Yuan saw that his eyes were hot, and he said incoherently, "On stage is on stage, and off stage is off stage. They are two different things. I thought you could accept and understand it long ago. During my freshman year, at the New Year's Eve party, I I danced "First Love" with my senior sister, you are here, you have seen it, haven't you?"

Pei Wenjin closed his eyelids slightly to cover the morbid gloom that surged out of his eyes. He said something without beginning or end, with a deep voice, "It's getting worse."

Tang Yuan couldn't understand, "What's more serious?"

Pei Wenjin had no intention of explaining. He pinched the bridge of his nose with no expression on his face, as if the rage at the previous moment was just an illusion, "Get out."

Tang Yuan had a very bad premonition that he would still quarrel with this man about this matter in the future.

Respect, tolerance, and trust are all things that need to be worked out.

All count on a lot of time, plus a heart.

Tang Yuan pondered, he wanted to buy some books related to dancers as soon as possible, and he also took time to take this man to see stage plays and musicals.

Once you understand enough, you can slowly understand.

The key is to be patient and willing to put that thought into it, no matter which side it is.

Tang Yuan frowned, as if he had missed something and couldn't remember it.

what's missing...

Before Pei Wenjin took two steps, his hand was pulled, and he bowed his head sideways, "What's wrong?"

Tang Yuan didn't speak, pulled the man into the cubicle, kissed and kissed, and then hugged tightly, "Remember the driver I told you about three years ago? When two people are together, we need to communicate more, and we can't go into a dead end alone. .”

Pei Wenjin rubbed the hair on the back of his head, moved his hands down, the lines under his palms faded, became mature and tough, his shoulders grew and broadened, he was ready to face the experience of life, and he was already capable of being alone.

Tang Yuan didn't get a response, he raised his head from the man's arms, "Did you hear that?"

Pei Wenjin did not answer, but asked in a tone that could not hear the emotional fluctuations, "If the position is changed, you are me, can you understand and accept it?"

Tang Yuan was questioned.

Pei Wenjin's dark eyes narrowed, he paused every word, and his words were extremely straightforward, "Can you watch me make physical contact with other people, such as holding hands, cuddling, hugging, and touching?"

Tang Yuan almost blurted out with a low growl, "No!"

It looked like a beast that was about to be poached for a piece of meat, on the verge of madness.

Pei Wenjin lifted her thin lips in satisfaction, "So it's normal for me to be jealous, isn't it? Hmm?"

Tang Yuan was defeated by the man's theory, and his face was slapped. He became a little angry from embarrassment, and a little helpless. In the end, he could only droop his head and sigh helplessly.

"Well, it's normal. This problem is more complicated. When it happens, we'll talk about it."

The phone rang, he took it out and looked, his face changed slightly, he raised his head and said, "Come home with me, my dad is waiting for us at home."