Chu Cheng returned to China.
After hearing the great news, Jiang Dong jumped up and down to pick up his little bamboo horse.
The little bamboo horse walked towards Jiang Dong with familiar steps. Every step he took was like stepping on Jiang Dong's heart.
The love that had been hidden for many years burst out in an instant.
Jiang Dong looked at this familiar but slightly unfamiliar face, and could no longer suppress his throbbing, so he started the thousand-layer routine.
"Chengzi, let's go hiking tomorrow."
The next morning, looking at Jiang Dong, who was still wearing short sleeves and swaying around in winter, being blown by the chilly autumn wind, Chu Cheng put his coat on Jiang Dong without thinking.
"Orange, your coat is warmer than mine."
Jiang Dong accidentally caught a cold and called Chu Cheng while half asleep and half awake.
"Orange, I'm so hungry. I want to eat the rock sugar and snow pear soup you made."
In the middle of the night, Chu Cheng went to three supermarkets to buy snow pears, stewed the snow pear soup and sent it to Jiang Dong's home.
Opening the door, Jiang Dong, who was dizzy with fever, suddenly woke up. He took the pear soup and put it on the table, and pressed his hot lips against Chu Cheng's.
The old man was shocked.
My sweetheart becomes my boyfriend from now on.
Lots of routines, lots of flirty talk, lots of skill points, and X likes it, but I dare not say it, and I have become a ten thousand year old bastard.
Sweet sweet sweet.
Intention: I can say a thousand words to express my love for you