No.20 years

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40 - Finale

When Hao Chun woke up, he didn't hear the birdsong, and the room was dimly lit.

This is not Jibei City.

The old house in Jibei City was a tube building allocated after the compound was demolished. There were only five floors in total, and there was no elevator installed.It is said that the government has been considering the renovation of old-fashioned residential tube buildings. Elevators should be installed, and sewer and tap water pipes should also be cleaned regularly.But it hasn't been his turn yet.

His father was imprisoned three years ago, he and Chen Jingming broke up ten years ago, and now the old house is empty and he is the only one left.

Hao Chun moved his hands and feet uneasily, accidentally touching a large piece of creamy smooth skin. ——There was actually another person lying in the bed.

Hao Chun was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.

"……Who?"

He can't really marry that money bum, can he?Even if it was, he should live in Qian Baosan's place, and it is impossible to bring that man he hates home.

The old house in Jibei City carries all the memories of his good times with Chen Jingming.

So it is absolutely impossible for him to bring other men home.

Hao Chun arched his back, forcibly resisting the disgust from the bottom of his heart, and carefully touched the man's body with his fingers.One arm, two... two arms? !

There was a low laugh in his ear.

"you're awake?"

The man in the bed had a nice laugh, and his voice was full of satisfaction after eating.Slowly, lazily... very much like Chen Jingming.

Hao Chun suddenly became angry from embarrassment.The time flow in his memory over the years has been shattered into mirrors, and every man passing by can remind him of Chen Jingming, but this is wrong!Especially right now, in the same bed, he has to be especially cautious.

"Who are you? When did you get into my bed?" Hao Chun got angry in a rough voice, wishing he could take out a long knife from under the pillow and kill this man.

The man smiled even colder. "Climb the bed, Climb Ah Chun's bed, do you think I can do it?"

Hao Chun was stunned.

This sentence sounds very familiar.In the summer vacation 19 years ago, he once stood with Chen Jingming in front of a coffee shop on the street, whispered to Chen Jingming, "Climb on your bed, do you think I can do it?"

Chen Jingming, the nightmarish Chen Jingming.

Hao Chun bit the tip of his tongue, hissed, and forced himself to wake up with the pain. "Go away!"

Hao Chun lifted the quilt and was about to go to the ground barefoot, but the man's snake-like arms hugged his back.

"Ah Chun, why are you running?"

Hao Chun turned his head angrily. "Ah Chun is also your name? Huh?"

"Then what do you call you?" The man asked without answering, and chuckled again. "I've called you Ah Chun for 20 years, why, do I want to call you wife now?"

The man paused for half a second, then chuckled again. "Our wedding will be held at the end of the month. Ah Chun, you are too impatient."

Shocked and angry, Hao Chun threw his elbows back desperately, trying to shake off the man who sounded like Chen Jingming who got into his bed for no reason, and yelled in a rough voice: "Go away, who the hell is it?" your wife?"

"We've been sleeping together for so many years," the man sat up while speaking, wrapped his arms around him like iron hoops, and smiled softly behind his ear. "Last night, I did it four times in a row in this bedroom. I ran away when I was full... Ah Chun, this is really not like you."

Hao Chun's ears were filled with hot air sprayed from the man's breath, and the smell of sea water filled the air.He opened his red phoenix eyes in confusion in the dim light, and thought about it carefully for a moment, but he couldn't remember, his current memory is often fragmented.

"Achun," the man picked up the itchy flesh on the back of his neck with his lips, and smiled inarticulately, "I'm Chen Jingming. We're together."

"No, it's impossible!" Hao Chun suddenly struggled and turned his head angrily. "Chen Jingming is in Country A!"

"This is country A."

The man* Chen Jingming let go of his itchy flesh and used his arms to drive his body. In the dark, the two faced each other, sniffing and snorting.

"Achun, on our common 35th birthday, July [-]th, you... went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate with another man. But I know you don't want to, and I know that the person you have always hoped to get married with is me , so that day I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau of Jibei City to wait for you."

In the darkness, Chen Jingming's eyes remained motionless, like a bottomless cold pool, quietly locking Hao Chun. "Achun, you wanted me to go that day, you wanted me to stand at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau and say something to you - don't marry someone else, let's make up!"

Hao Chun opened his mouth, trying to refute.

However, Chen Jingming grabbed his hand forcefully, and interlocked his fingers little by little. "You hoped that I could go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to snatch the marriage, so I went. Therefore, we have reconciled with Ah Chun now. This is country A, and this is our home. Our wedding is scheduled for the last day of the month. It’s an auspicious day for the zodiac. Ah Chun, I will marry you.”

Even in the most gentle dream, Hao Chun never dreamed that Chen Jingming said to him so forcefully, Ah Chun, let's get married.

They met for 35 years, got married for ten years, and broke up for another ten years. Chen Jingming, who remains in Hao Chun's memory, will always be as perfect as a jade carving.Later, he was upgraded to an imperial kiln. Such a cold man like Jade Buddha porcelain has never been strong against him!

"Don't pretend to be Chen Jingming to fool me!" Hao Chun raised his thick eyebrows impatiently, and said coldly, "No matter how much you pretend, you are not."

"I still need to pretend?" Chen Jingming leaned close to Hao Chun's ear with malicious intentions, and whispered almost silently. "My children and grandchildren are all in your body, how dare you say you don't recognize me?"

"……hiss!"

Hao Chun was so startled that he almost couldn't sit still, and fell off the bed.

So shameless and serious, his thin lips were a little cool when he spit out the plosive sound of "no"-so it really is Chen Jingming?

Hao Chun was still tossing and turning with those broken mirrors in his heart, his body was already awakened by Chen Jingming's coquettish words, and his desire escaped from his throat with an "uh".

Chen Jingming smiled knowingly, and his slender fingers had entered the secret hole he was most familiar with in his life.

"Achun..." Chen Jingming kissed him while doing it, and said to him forcefully but gently: "You are mine, and in this life, you can only be mine alone."

Hao Chun hesitated and couldn't say a complete sentence, but he refused to accept it and struggled to speak. "how about you?"

Chen Jingming didn't answer, leaned over, and whipped hard.

When Hao Chun almost thought that he could no longer answer, Chen Jingming took his fingers and interlocked them, leading him to caress his sweaty back.Chen Jingming has a very beautiful body with distinct spine and joints, and the jade flute is usually wrapped in a milky skin.

"You have a butterfly tattoo." Chen Jingming gasped and laughed shortly. "There is an old saying in Huaguo called Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly. Fang Sheng Fang Die, Ah Chun, I will also get a butterfly tattoo. Live, live together; die, return together."

Hot liquid surged in Hao Chun's eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was because it was so satisfying to be served by Chen Jingming, or because he was simply moved by this sentence that sounded very Chen Jingming.

After a full half a minute, he burst out hoarsely: "Damn!"

Chen Jingming held his irritable lips and refused to tell the truth, and answered him vaguely. "In this life, in the next life, and in the future, I will be yours."

After such gentle love words, Chen Jingming continued with a soft smile. "If you want to fuck, it can only be fuck. You."

Hao Chun fell into a deep sleep again, this time he slept so darkly that he didn't know what day or night it was.

When I opened my eyes, there was a dazzling light.

There was a lamp on his eyelid, the kind specially used in hospitals.With his hands and feet bound, he lay on a rolling metal bed.

Hao Chun struggled immediately. "Fuck, where is this? Let me go!"

The face of a strange young man zoomed in before his eyes.After Hao Chun collected himself, he realized that the man was covered in white protective clothing and was holding a syringe in his hand.

The memory of being forcibly injected on the bedside in the past came back instantly.

"Go away!"

Hao Chun kicked his feet desperately, trying to get rid of the leather straps binding his ankles.

"Hush, be quiet." The strange man's face seemed inexplicably excited, he pushed the syringe and said to Hao Chun: "Chen Shaogang walked out for a while, if you are worried, I will examine you alone, you can wait for Chen Shao to come back and continue. But I suggest that we don't interrupt! Mr. Hao, do you know that you are the most interesting case I have taken over? You have a lot of drug residues mixed in your body, but you can persist for 20 years with willpower, interesting, so interesting !"

Hao Chun's mother didn't think this was interesting at all.He raised his jaw vigorously and cursed angrily, "You tell Chen Jingming to get out!"

He didn't want to be treated as a monster, let alone be tied to a metal bed for experiments.

"I dare not order Young Master Chen." The strange man smiled. "Young Master Chen doesn't have a lot of property in China, but he's here...well, that's what it is, right?"

The strange man let go of the syringe, and made a "3" with his left hand wearing a thin leather glove.

Hao Chun frowned and sneered. "OK? What kind of OK is he? Is OK good?"

The door slid open without a sound, and A Bin poked his head out. He probably happened to hear this sentence, and immediately retracted his head again.

—"Young Master Chen, Mr. Hao is awake."

Hao Chun and the man holding the syringe turned their heads to look out the door at the same time.

About a few seconds, or maybe sooner, a touch of extremely bright vermilion long clothes hit Hao Chun's eyes.This bright color actually hurt his eyeballs slightly, and he couldn't help crying.

The 35-year-old Chen Jingming walked in wearing the vermilion bridegroom's wedding gown that was only found in ancient China. He still had a neat crew cut, and his facial features were as handsome as a jade Buddha.

- "Achun!"

"You...you..." Hao Chun hesitated twice, turned his head in panic, and deliberately mocked with a hoarse voice: "Why are you dressed like this? It's not to sing an opera."

Chen Jingming's expression remained unchanged, and Tommy, who was next to him holding a syringe, looked at the joke, and his thin lips slightly curled up. He replied quietly: "The tailor-made wedding dress has just been delivered, and I went out to try on it. Ah Chun, do you think I look good in this suit?"

Does Chen Jingming look good in vermilion wedding dress?

Tears welled up in Hao Chun's eyes.The two of them once discussed the future, and 15-year-old Chen Jingming swore to him, Ah Chun, a boy can live his whole life. The 25-year-old Chen Jingming leaned over and asked him with a smile, Ah Chun, what kind of wedding ring do you want?

He didn't ask for a ring that time.Still later, they broke up because of a ridiculous lie.

Hao Chun felt that it was ridiculous for him to believe that lie.Ten years later, Chen Jingming and Qian Biaosan appeared in front of him at the same time, but they just said lightly—Ah Chun, he lied to you back then.Hao Chun believed it.

Didn't even ask for more ins and outs.

For 20 years, he has always trusted Chen Jingming unconditionally.

So why did he believe that it was Chen Jingming who disabled Qian Beisan back then, and so foolishly wanted to dedicate his life to Qian Beisan in order to "save" Chen Jingming?Chen Jingming didn't need him to save him at all. The car accident was originally a lie.

He should have known.He just felt that he was not good enough for Chen Jingming.

"Achun," Chen Jingming leaned over, kissing his cheek tenderly. "Do I look good in this suit?"

Hao Chun once imagined that if the two of them really got married one day, what clothes should Chen Jingming wear?Chen Jingming looks good in anything, so he thought about what kind of clothes Chen Jingming should look best on the wedding day, but he couldn't figure it out for a long time.

Now Chen Jingming will wear it for him to see.

Hao Chun turned his face away awkwardly, but Chen Jingming persevered, kissed the corner of his lips persistently, and whispered. "You have one too. Both of us are groomsmen, and the styles of our clothes, including the embroidery, are exactly the same."

After Chen Jingming finished speaking, he slowly got up and raised his sleeves to show him.The vermilion long gown sealed the arrow sleeves with auspicious cloud patterns, and a pearl the size of a marble was studded on the cuffs tremblingly.

"You liked marbles since childhood." Chen Jingming slightly pursed his thin lips, then said after a pause, "That's why I specially asked someone to decorate this kind of sea pearls."

Also, marbles are always off the table.

Hao Chun laughed dryly. "How do you know I like marbles?"

Chen Jingming lowered his eyes, locking Hao Chun firmly in the depths of his eyes. "You said it. You said you would find a crystal bottle and put your marbles and mine in it."

That was... a long, long time ago, once upon a time.

Hao Chun never thought that Chen Jingming could still remember it.He laughed hard. "Chen Jingming?"

"Ah."

"Are we really going to get married?"

"Really," Chen Jingming's thin lips curled up. "At the end of the month, 21 days left."

Hao Chun was silent.He was silent for a long time, wanting to raise his hand and punch Chen Jingming's shoulder like in the past, but found that his hands and feet were bound.He suddenly turned angry. "Then what are you doing locking me up?"

"It's just a routine inspection for you." Chen Jingming explained: "An inspection report is required before marriage."

Hao Chun stared, gasping for breath unwillingly. "I'm an out-and-out lunatic, you still want to marry me?"

"Yes." Chen Jingming was silent for a while, his voice was strange. "You forgot again, Ah Chun. You are a lunatic, and I... happen to be a lunatic too."

Chen Jingming and Hao Chun looked at each other for a moment, and they both laughed out loud at the same time.

Laughter echoed, and Tommy shivered in shock.

21 days later, Chen Jingming and Hao Chun got married in a foreign country.The summer grass was green that day, and many guests came to the courtyard, most of whom were local celebrities from Ohio.

During the dinner, a group of strangers chatted with each other in fluent English.Both Chen Jingming and Hao Chun put on scarlet long robes, bowed to each other in the eyes of everyone, respectful and courteous, as if a thousand years of time had stayed on the two of them and never left.

"Chen Jingming," Hao Chun straightened up, and the first thing he said was: "You look so good today."

Chen Jingming was stunned.

Afterwards, the 35-year-old Chen Shao blushed.

Amid thunderous applause and noise, Chen Jingming kissed Hao Chun with his ear. "Achun, you are my favorite person in this world."