"Not yet."

Chu Yigui's words made Wan Qiu's heart fall to the bottom.

Not yet.

Is he self-inflicted?

"Why? Is it something you haven't prepared for me yet? But I think I've gotten a lot, isn't it good to give it to me after dating? ”

"Or do you really not like me? If you don't like it, can you tell me when you can like it? How much do you like me now? ”

"Don't feel inferior, remember, don't be upset, remember, I love you."

Although Wan Qiu was babbling, the voice of every sentence was very small.

Chu Yigui listened quietly.

Until Wanqiu, there was no longer any word to say.

Grievances and losses crawled on Wanqiu's body like little insects, which was very unbearable.

I wanted him to get out of bed and out of the room.

Now facing Chu Yigui's gaze, Wan Qiu was very at a loss.

Wan Qiu stood up, approached the door, and pulled it open.

But a hand came from behind him, closing the door that Wan Qiu had opened again.

Wan Qiu was in doubt, and was hugged by Chu Yigui from behind.

The familiar, warm breath enveloped him as always, bringing Wanqiu countless sense of security.

"I'm sorry, because I like the way you tell me so much, and I want to see more."

Those hands, wrapped around Wan Qiu's waist, dispersed the slightly cool cold air in the air.

"I'm in a hurry, I can't wait to tell you that I want to be the person you are most inseparable from."

"What do you have to do to make this day the most memorable in your mind?"

"I don't have a secret base, and I don't think a public confession is romantic, and I want to give you a special solemn confession."

"Is it to see the snow? Is it going on a tour? It's against the sea, or it's against the rising sun. ”

Wan Qiu felt Chu Yigui bury his cheek in his neck.

"If only I were Chu Zhang."

Wan Qiu shook his head: "Just say it." ”

"Hmm." Chu Yigui responded gently.

They had an ordinary day.

They yearn for every ordinary day they spend together in the future.

Maybe he couldn't give Wan Qiu a memorable confession.

But every day, he can seriously confess to Wanqiu.

Never forget.

It's the same as they've been secretly agreeing to.

Slowly......

A little bit of ......

They will be fine, constantly infiltrating each other.

"Wanqiu."

"Can you be my lover?"

Wan Qiu raised his hands and favored him.

It's like the huge tree that guards him and is clinging to it.

Whether it's shade or sunshine.

Whether it's support or nutrition.

Rootless, fragile seeds fall under the trees.

Trees give seeds a special love.

It will thrive.

Bloom the brightest flowers and decorate its trees with the most beautiful new clothes.

The author has something to say:

That's all for the text.,After that, I'll update the daily routine after the relationship.,Try to do it every day.。

I will also look at the comments to see the situation and write, and about Wanqiu's previous life, I am considering whether to let the memories return to the past to give some warmth?