Mr. Rong’s Lovelorn Diary

Chen Kezhen looks as usual when he returns to the room.

Yi Yi supervised him to lie on the bed and cover the quilt, then went to cook. Although the kitchen is miserable, but the rice cooker is unscathed, you can make some porridge for Chen Kezhen. I scoured the rice and put it in the water to press the switch. I looked at the indicator light of the rice cooker for a while, and my heart suddenly raised a strange satisfaction.

Chen Kezhen is sick and uncomfortable. Of course he is distressed. But suddenly there is a chance to be careful when he is busy with him, and feel a little happy. Chen Kezhen accompanied the two elders to visit the city every day. It was hard and boring and violated the biological clock, but it was still full of energy. It is probably a similar reason.

When you like someone, you have a chance to do something for him, and you will have a strong sense of accomplishment.

Although Chen Kezhen is often stupid enough to make people feel good, but Yi Yi knows that he is now placed on the tip of his heart. Chen Kezhen is bent on him, he can understand, he feels happy, he does not want to admit defeat.

Being with this person, getting and paying makes him feel happy.

I am living together as a roommate. Supporting each other, it gradually became a home.

His parents will go back tomorrow. But he still has a home in this city.

Yan Yi was moved with a wonderful touch and opened the door of Chen Kezhen to see his situation, and then found that this uneasy guy has gotten up.

But did not get out of bed.

Chen Kezhen was wearing a thin pajamas on the edge of the bed, holding his knees in his hands, looking down at his head with a serious look, looking at his own slippers at the bedside.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yi frowned and walked in. "Get up and put on your clothes."

Chen Kezhen heard the voice and immediately raised his head. He saw Yi Yi and smiled.

That looks like a silly fan.

Yi Yi is a bit inexplicable: "What's the matter? What happy things are you thinking of?"

Chen Keqi nodded and then patted the mattress around him: "Come here, sit!"

Qi Yi first took a jacket from the back of the chair and put it on him. He sat down beside him and then looked down at the pair of slippers.

"What's the matter?" He thought that the slippers looked very ordinary, not half-sized.

Just finished, he found that Chen Kezhen had not seen the slippers. Chen Kezhen is watching him.

Yu Yi subconsciously shrank back and forth: "What the **** are you doing!"

"You still can't remember, I promised to pass me before," Chen Kezhen smirked at him. "Give me a small meal after I come back."

Yi Yi stunned: "...waiting for your stomach to do it for you. Are you still uncomfortable now?"

Chen Kezhen shook his head and continued: "It is already good. I want to eat a small donkey."

Yi Yi hesitated for a moment and frowned. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a message to Liu Yuan.

"Is Chen Kezhen a poor drinker?"

Liu Yuan hasn't replied yet. Chen Ke's head has already come together: "Who are you talking to?" He has already seen the text on the screen of Yi Yi while he spoke, and then nodded. "Oh, it is very bad. ”

"..."

"Hey," Chen Kezhen whispered. "Don't say go out. I usually tell people that I have to drive and can't drink. In fact, I can't drink it. Hahahahaha!"

"..."

At this time, the phone vibrated. Liu Yuan sent a reply.

"I don't know, he never touches, he says he wants to drive. What's wrong?"

Yi Yi feels that she has some faint headaches.

And Chen Ke's brow, who once again looked at his mobile phone screen, wrinkled deeper than him.

"Liu Yuan?" He reached out and wanted to hug Yi Yi. "Don't look at him, look at me."

Xiao Yi can't laugh and cry: "Are you jealous?"

Chen Kezhen, who had pressed him into his arms in a very distorted position, leaned his head on his shoulder and clicked: "Well."

Yi Yiyi.

Then he quickly laughed and was a little excited.

It’s so straightforward, ask everything, then be honest. People can't help but want to seize the opportunity to hurry and set more words.

Yi Yi licked his lips, because the tension also cleared the scorpion, and then asked: "Do you love me?"

Chen Kezhen shouted in his ear: "nonsense!"

Yi Yi was shocked by the eardrum.

He shot on Chen Kezhen’s back with a force: "You can’t whisper!"

Chen Kezhen replied very quietly: "Oh."

"..." Yi Yi thought about it and asked, "What do you think of me?"

Chen Kezhen did not say anything.

Heyi looked at him over the side and found that he was laughing, and he couldn’t stop laughing. It seems to be stupid, and people can't help but want to laugh with them.

"Don't laugh, talk quickly." But Yi Yi still wants to listen to him and praises a few words, so he can't help but urge.

Chen Kezhen is really embarrassed now, and immediately smiled and said: "I feel that your temper is really bad."

"..."

Yi Yi almost performed a bad temper on the spot.

Chen Kezhen didn't feel it, and still smiled very happy: "I suspect that you are a horse. If you don't agree, you will lick your hoof."

The most annoying thing about this time is that if you really fry, it proves what the guy said is "poor temper."

Yi Yi didn't want to hug him, trying to tear him off his body with his collar.

"What, you seem to be very dissatisfied with me?"

"Well," Chen Kezhen nodded, but still squatting like an octopus, he wouldn't let go. "One thing I have been worried about."

The two men did not have to twist and struggle, and finally rolled on the bed.

Chen Kezhen also rushed to complain before Yu Yi: "You don't move."

Yi Yi was a little bit tempered by his words and deeds, and he tangled for a while before saying: "You are careful and uncomfortable."

"Comfortable," Chen Kezhen climbed on him. "It's so comfortable."

"... Are you not satisfied with me?" Yi Yi said with a frown.

"Well," Chen Keqi nodded. "The more I think about it, the more depressed I am. You were in front of me and called Mo Zhenfei the **** husband."

"..."

What old things are old! Yi Yi feels speechless and a little guilty.

Just want to explain a few words, but I heard Chen Kezhen open again.

"But you haven't called my husband until now."

"..."

Yan Yi’s face instantly rose and became red.

“Why not call?” Chen Kezhen asked. “You call it.”

Yan Yi swallowed, his mouth was open, and he couldn’t make a sound. He felt his face burnt and even his head was a little dizzy.

The same title, when it was originally for the art population who thought that there would never be an intersection in the distance, but nowadays, people who really want to spend a lifetime together are nervous and their fingers are pumping.

Chen Kezhen, who still stuck to him, stuck in his ear and continued to whisper: "I want to listen to my baby, my name is my husband."

"..."

What is Bao and Bao?

Yi Yi was dizzy and finally dying: "...we are not married yet."

Chen Kezhen was silent.

After a dozen or so seconds, Chen Kezhen suddenly stunned.

"I think you are a bit unreasonable." He sat next to Yi Yi, frowning and looking down at Yi Yi.

There are still some dizzy Yi Yi feel that I can't keep up with this drunken idea. He looked up and wondered and sat up: "What happened to me?"

Chen Kezhen pointed at his finger: "Can't call my husband, because I haven't got married yet. I can't get married because the time spent together is too short. But I can't do it for a short time. I can't adjust the progress bar."

Yi Yi looked at his finger and rubbed his eyes twice.

Chen Kezhen moved to his side: "I have a college classmate. I have been married for more than two months. Now I am getting better and happy. Otherwise, tell me how long it takes to get married together?"

Yi Yi was so nervous that he was a mess: "I... that... you..."

“How long?” Chen Kezhen continued to ask.

Yan Yi swallowed.

He felt as if he was being forced to marry by a drunken man in front of his pajamas with bare feet and confused hair.

But he just wanted to speak, but he saw Chen Kezhen waving his hand: "Forget it."

This is not enough. Yi Yi anxious: "Don't!"

Chen Kezhen is not moving. As soon as he turned around, he simply went down to the ground and staggered through his slippers. He walked to the center of the house and began to daze.

"You wear shoes," he said, "I want to get sick!"

Chen Kezhen still ignored him. He frowned and seemed to be thinking about something seriously. Then he strode to the closet next to the bookshelf.

Yi Yi followed his slippers and chased him: "You put it on me!"

Chen Kezhen completely ignored him. After he opened the door of the closet, he pulled out a small drawer in the middle. Then, he pulled out a square box from the drawer and stuffed it into the front.

When Yu Yi subconsciously reached out and took the small square box, Chen Kezhen also took his own slippers from his hand. He threw his shoes on the floor and said while wearing it: "I will give it to you first, so that if you feel that time is long enough, you can wear it at any time, and you can call it when you wear it."

He is stunned.

He carefully opened the box, which was as he expected, with a silver ring.

Chen Kezhen finally put on his shoes and looked up: "When you are willing to marry me, just..."

Yi Yi took the ring out of the box and slammed it on his ring finger.

"I am willing!"

Compared with the excitement of Yi Yi, Chen Kezhen is particularly calm as a suitor. He nodded with satisfaction: "Can you call my husband now?"

"..."

"Why not?" Chen Kezhen asked.

Yan Yi's face is red again.

"...you are asking for a marriage, is it a little too casual?" He turned his head and looked over the ring on his finger. He couldn't help but laugh at the same time. "Is it necessary to talk about something?"

Chen Kezhen was silent.

He frowned, thinking hard, and then suddenly blessed his heart.

Seeing that he was starting to turn around in an unstable position, Yi Yi couldn’t help but wonder: "What are you looking for? Have you ever written a manuscript?"

"Yeah." Chen Keqi nodded.

Then, in the eyes of Yi Yi, he opened the second drawer of the bedside table and took out a particularly thick envelope.

Yi Yi quickly walked over and picked up his ankle and found four large characters on the cover.

The writing is very beautiful. At first glance, Chen Kezhen wrote it by hand.

But this letter should be a letter to Yi Yi, but it was very rudely dismantled by Chen Kezhen himself, and a thick piece of stationery was drawn from it.

Then he unfolded the letter, cleared his throat, and began to read.

"Dear, Yihao, hello. This letter may be very sudden for you, but it is a decision I made after careful consideration. I have some heartfelt words..."

Yi Yi collapsed on the spot: "Don't stop, don't read! Please!"

"Oh," Chen Keqi nodded. "Before it is nonsense, I will start from the point, you wait..."

When he said that he began to turn back, and soon cleared his throat again: "In fact, I don't just want to eat what you do..."

How is it a small trick! Too obsessed!

"Don't leave it, you can do it," 戎逸蹦 robbed the letter from his hand. "You let me go!"

"Don't you?" Chen Keqi frowned and looked at him with dissatisfaction. "Then you call it!"