Drunk in exchange for sleep under the moon

The air ticket on the afternoon of the 27th, the airport where Qi Xiuyuan sent them to.Xie Yan went to pick up the ticket, Qi Xiuyuan watched Xie Yan walk away, and then asked with a smile: "See you next time, I can drink your wedding wine, right?"

Zhao Wumian also smiled: "Yes."

"Hey, let me tell you, do you know how to propose? Do you have any experience?" Seeing his decisive answer, Qi Xiuyuan couldn't help teasing, "Do you want me to teach you?"

How can such a thing have experience...

Zhao Wumian glanced at him: "It's as if you have proposed marriage."

Qi Xiuyuan retorted: "Of course I asked for it." Although the request was not so fanciful.

While talking, Xie Yan had already picked up the tickets, so he didn't come over. He was obviously giving them time to talk. Qi Xiuyuan was not such a blind person. He patted Zhao Wumian's shoulder and said goodbye: "Bon voyage .”

……

After returning to Z City, life returned to the original track. Zhao Wumian was still busy with work, and Xie Yan was not idle either, because Mr. Xie threw a bunch of manuscripts and documents to him and asked him to proofread them.

After he finished correcting the first draft, he sent it back to the old house. By the way, he went home to take a look at Yu Hua and Xie Congyu.

Knowing that he has had a hard time revising the manuscript recently, Yu Hua specially made a delicious meal, and staying overnight after the meal became a matter of course.

Xie Yan called Zhao Wumian on the balcony and told him that he would not go back at night. The orange cat from Teacher Li's house next door jumped onto the balcony at some point, staring at him vigilantly, wagging its tail and meowing softly. Meowing.

He smiled and meowed back, and while teasing the cat, he asked Zhao Wumian, "Are you off duty tomorrow?"

Zhao Wumian said "Yes", "I'll come to Qinghe tomorrow."

Xie Yan was amused when he heard it: "You are very witty, young man."

"Send a sub-question." Zhao Wumian seemed to laugh too, and made a soft sound, as if a feather scratched his ear, and it was still a little itchy.Xie Yan scratched his hair, switched his ear to listen to the phone: "I'm in Yayuan, not in the old house, don't go to the wrong place."

"The way to the school, how could I go wrong."

Xie Yan gave a "tsk" and said, "How about seeing you at school tomorrow? I missed it 14 years ago. Will you meet me after 14 years?"

"can."

Zhao Wumian gave him an affirmative answer, Xie Yan suddenly laughed, through the microphone, his laughter sounded like it was close to Zhao Wumian's ear, with the heat of breathing.

"Then, see you tomorrow."

Although we made an appointment to see you tomorrow, but we didn't make an appointment on what time. Xie Yan woke up naturally when he fell asleep, and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to touch the phone next to the bed and check the time - 9:13 on the screen It's shining brightly.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the clothes on the bedside, and he couldn't react. This clothes...isn't the one he changed last night?

Why does the blue and white sportswear look familiar?

Xie Yan shook off the clothes and took a look, then fell into deep thought.

If he remembers correctly... Qinghe's school uniform seems to look like this? ? ?

When Xie Yan was in junior high school, he was still very short, and he only started to grow taller in high school, so that he changed three sets of school uniforms, and the one in front of him obviously didn't belong to him, because even his high school uniforms were already old. It doesn't fit.

Reminiscent of meeting Zhao Wumian at school, Xie Yan changed into his clothes in a funny way.

As soon as he opened the door, he was greeted by Yu Wei and Xie Congyu. He walked into the bathroom with a steady face like an old dog, closed the door with his backhand, and his eyes fell on the mirror. Xie Yan covered his face, feeling a little ashamed.

Is it really okay for a young man to pretend to be a high school student?

But Xie Yan has always been a shameless person. Once he accepts this setting, he is more looking forward to seeing Zhao Wumian. If his guess is right, Zhao Wumian should also wear a school uniform, right?

After washing and returning to the living room, Xie Yan was already very calm, and even winked at Yu Hua who was staring at him and smiling, and asked her, "Are you handsome?"

Xie Congyu couldn't understand his sloppy look, and frowned to remind him: "The clothes are zipped up, breakfast is on the table, what should I do after eating, don't let people wait too long."

"Understood, Mr. Xie." Xie Yan was most afraid of his father's stern face admonishing others, it almost reminded him of the fear of being dominated by the teacher in those years, he closed the zipper neatly, and there were small cakes and milk on the table Take it together, wave your hands and get ready to slip.

"I went to school."

In a trance, there is an illusion of returning to more than ten years ago.

The school is still the same school, as if time went back ten years, nothing has changed, but when you look carefully, everything has changed.

Shaw downstairs did not know when the statue of Confucius was repaired, the flower beds in the cultural square were replaced with new flowers, and plum blossom piles were repaired in the lotus pond. The ABC teaching is still the same, but the photos of the promotional corridor downstairs have been changed again. Xie Yan walked across the overpass, bypassed the laboratory building, and went straight to the bamboo forest behind the library.

The small bamboo forest is the back garden of their school, and it is also the only way to get out of school by climbing over the wall. It is also a dating place for the little mandarin ducks who are secretly in love without telling the teacher. Xie Yan has climbed over the wall of the small bamboo forest before, thinking so Zhao Wumian probably didn't think of the hidden place, but he turned out to be the one who didn't think of it—he just walked to the small intersection behind the library, and he saw a familiar figure.

The man in the blue and white school uniform turned his back to him, and didn't notice that there was another person in the small bamboo forest. Xie Yan started to play tricks on him, walked lightly, held his breath, approached slowly, and then stretched out his hand to cover it his eyes.

"Guess who I am?"

Zhao Wumian was stunned for a moment, hooked his lips, and called him: "Xie Yan."

"guessed wrong."

Zhao Wumian didn't answer, Xie Yan pressed his voice and urged him: "You guess again."

Zhao Wumian was a little helpless when he heard the words, raised his hand to hold his hand, and slowly took it away, with a smile in his tone: "Xie Sibao, how old are you?"

"14 years old, third grade." Xie Yan bumped into his clear eyes, with a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, "Hello, 17-year-old Zhao Wumian."

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Zhao Wumian was also laughing, when he laughed, the sun was shining in his eyes, shining brightly, as if he was saying, look - we met.

"I found you."

When the two first got together, Zhao Wumian didn't know how to laugh very much, Xie Yan even said that his smile was uglier than crying.

Now Zhao Wumian is laughing, winter has not passed, but spring has come.

Xie Yan lost his mind when he saw it, and at some point there was a small black gift box in his sight, lying quietly in Zhao Wumian's palm.A box of this shape...it's self-evident what it contains.

Xie Yan's mind "hummed" and went blank. Before he could react, Zhao Wumian had already knelt down in front of him on one knee.

The action of opening the box seemed to be slowed down countless times, until the silvery-white glowing ring was taken out, Xie Yan was still distracted wondering if he hadn't woken up.

Zhao Wumian wants to... propose marriage? ? ? !

The old-fashioned plot of kneeling on one knee is indeed something Zhao Wumian can do.

The weather is fine, the sun is fine, everything is fine, Zhao Wumian smiled at him and said, "Marry me."

Those three words made Xie Yan dizzy.

"Why did you suddenly..."

"It wasn't all of a sudden." Zhao Wumian was also a little nervous, he didn't know where to put the hand holding the ring box, it just kept being raised in the air like this, with both hands raised, it looked a little funny.

"A long time ago, I wanted to put a ring on your finger."

Xie Yan handed out his hand, and smiled foolishly: "How long ago?"

"A long time ago." Zhao Wumian seemed to feel that his dry repetition was not convincing, so he paused, and said, "A lot of times."

"Like going to a bar and someone staring at you."

"Like when you took me home and introduced me to my family."

"And every morning when I wake up and see you lying in my arms."

"..."

"I want them all to know that you are mine."

Zhao Wumian handed the other ring to Xie Yan, his Adam's apple closed, and he seemed even more nervous: "I have nothing but the rest of my life, which can be used as a betrothal gift, do you want it?"

"Not enough." Xie Yan's movements were a little unsteady, but he still tried his best to be calm, grabbed Zhao Wumian's hand and put the ring between his fingers.

He shook his head and said seriously, "For eternity, from ancient times to the present."

The sun in the sky hid behind the clouds, leaving only faint light falling on the ground through the bamboo leaves, Zhao Wumian looked at the ring on his hand, then at the ring on Xie Yan's hand, with a smile in his tone, There are also some other emotions: "The 31-year-old Zhao Wumian is not as high-spirited as the 17-year-old. He doesn't like to talk, doesn't like to laugh, old-fashioned, boring and paranoid..."

"You are not allowed to speak ill of him." Xie Yan interrupted him, seeming a little angry, and retorted quickly, "He doesn't like to talk, he doesn't like to laugh, just love me."

"I don't like reasoning." Xie Yan raised his chin and kissed him, "If you insist on reasoning with me, I will kiss you."

Zhao Wumian couldn't laugh or cry, he was really serious about telling Xie Yan his faults, as if nothing deserved Xie Yan's liking.

He was still a little scared, even if the proposal was successful and the ring was worn on his finger, it didn't seem real enough.

Of course, Xie Yan can't go back on his word if he wants to. From the day Xie Yan forced his way into his life, he didn't intend to let him go.

"Okay... I won't say anymore." Zhao Wumian smiled helplessly, and sighed softly, "You..."

If he is reasonable, he can't talk to Xie Yan, and if he doesn't, he can't talk to Xie Yan even more.

The word Xie Yan was like some kind of spell, which made him helpless, except to surrender and sacrifice his own heart, there was no way out.

"I—" Xie Yan elongated his voice, repeated his words, and added, "I'm very ordinary, I love you very much."

"Doctor Zhao, let's talk about it first." He pointed to his heart, and smiled at Zhao Wumian: "This is a road of no return, there will be no return."

This time, Zhao Wumian shook his head, he said: "This is a clear way."

It is also the only way for me to live for the rest of my life.

The author has something to say: the story is over

Professor Xie can be said to be my own son.

I gave him betrayal and absurdity

And gave him all the tenderness of Dr. Zhao

Still the same sentence, it is impossible for a person to go smoothly all the time in his life.

There will always be times of betrayal, sadness, disappointment, and even despair

but there is always someone

there must be someone

will reach out to you

So ah, whether it's on the edge of a cliff, or in hell

if that person reaches out to you

you must catch it

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