I think you mean it

After eleven o'clock in the evening, Cheng Xing sat on the chair and yawned.

Yuechen called during dinner just now, Cheng Xing only said that he would go back immediately, but did not tell Yuechen that he was on the flight tonight, and wanted to surprise Yuechen tomorrow morning.Thanks to Yuechen's old people's routine, they usually go to bed early, and it saves Cheng Xing from making up another lie to deceive him.

Cheng Xing felt guilty and looked forward to it, a white lie should be harmless.Yuechen should still be very happy to see him, once he is happy, he will not care about such trivial matters, just like he would be very happy to see Yuechen.

It didn't take long to board the plane. Before takeoff, Cheng Xing glanced at his phone, and the conversation between the two stopped at the moment of saying good night to each other.

Cheng Xing turned off his phone, thinking that he could see Yuechen tomorrow morning, the excitement in his heart seemed to dilute some of his drowsiness.

Opening his eyes again, it was the stewardess who came to inform that the plane was about to land, Cheng Xing rubbed his eyes to refresh himself.

The temperature at 02:30 in the morning seemed to be freezing to death, and the short walk from the plane to the shuttle bus made Cheng Xing shiver with cold.

Cheng Xing was sleepy and cold, wrapped his clothes tightly and tried his best to follow behind the crowd and wait for the luggage.It was past three o'clock when we got our luggage and left the terminal.

"Cheng Xing?"

Cheng Xing was standing on the side of the road waiting for the taxi. He had already made up his mind that no matter what the taxi driver tried to kill him, he would recognize him. He just wanted to go home quickly.At this time, someone suddenly called him from behind.

Cheng Xing turned around suspiciously, it turned out to be Wei Yuheng.

"President Wei? Why are you here?" Cheng Xing couldn't turn his head anymore, he didn't know what to say other than being surprised, let alone why Wei Yuheng appeared behind him.

"I'm on the same plane as you." Wei Yuheng was followed by a person Cheng Xing didn't know, and his condition seemed to be much better than Cheng Xing. "The company has something to do, so hurry back."

"Ah... oh, that's quite a coincidence." Cheng Xing laughed in the wind, "I'm too sleepy, I didn't notice you, sorry."

Wei Yuheng smiled politely, "It's okay, you are going back to the city too, my assistant drove over, do you want to give you a ride?"

Cheng Xing wanted to refuse at first, but looking around, it didn't look like there was a taxi, and he was too cold, so he nodded and agreed to Wei Yuheng's proposal.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off..."

The mechanical notification sounded over and over again in the car, like the wind outside the car window, completely cold and ruthless.

Yue Chen threw the phone on the co-pilot, and tightly gripped the steering wheel with numb fingers from the cold.Watching Cheng Xing get into Wei Yuheng's car, Yuechen gritted his teeth, frowned, and his eyes were as cold as ice in three or nine days.

Cheng Xing fell asleep not long after getting in the car, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already downstairs in his house.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Cheng Xing tidied himself up in a hurry. He was always a little unspeakably nervous when facing Wei Yuheng. Now he fell asleep in his car and sent himself to the door. Cheng Xing I don't know whether to apologize or thank you first.

"It's okay," Wei Yuheng watched Cheng Xing straighten his clothes sideways, "It's cold outside, be careful of catching a cold."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Wei for your concern." Cheng Xing got out of the car and took the box from the driver. "Then I'll take my leave first." Then he bowed to Wei Yuheng again.

Wei Yuheng seemed to smile a little, the street lamps were dimly lit, and Cheng Xing couldn't see clearly.

Standing at the stairs, Cheng Xing watched Wei Yuheng's car turn around, and was about to turn around and go upstairs when a person blocked his way.

Cheng Xing was taken aback, and was about to accuse the other party when he froze in place.

Yuechen stood in the corridor, the sensor light flickered on and off, Cheng Xing couldn't see it clearly, but he always felt that Yuechen didn't seem to be in a good mood.

"Why are you here?" This was the second time Cheng Xing asked the same question tonight.

"Why can't I be here?" Yue Chen asked back with a terribly cold tone.

He followed Wei Yuheng's car all the way, thinking that if Cheng Xing really dared to run away with this man, he would catch him back, break his leg and lock him by his side!Watching Wei Yuheng's car turn into Cheng Xing's apartment complex, Yue Chen, relying on his previous memory, walked out the side door and went downstairs to Cheng Xing's house ahead of them.

Cheng Xing suddenly panicked, "No, I mean why didn't you enter the house, it's so cold." Cheng Xing raised his hand to hug Yuechen, but Yuechen sideways avoided him.

Cheng Xing suddenly didn't know what to do, how to explain that he showed up here when he was supposed to be sleeping, and Yue Chen happened to bump into Wei Yuheng and sent him home.

Yuechen was angry, and this was the only thought in Cheng Xing's mind.

All the fantasies I had imagined before disappeared, without saying a word of miss, without a warm hug, and even the romantic feelings that Cheng Xing imagined were blown away by the cold wind.

Yue Chen took Cheng Xing's luggage expressionlessly and walked upstairs.

Cheng Xing followed behind him as before.Seeing Yuechen's bare ankles and thin trousers, he felt extremely uncomfortable. He really wanted to ask why he didn't wear more clothes, but after hesitating for a long time, he still couldn't open his mouth.With a height of just five floors, Cheng Xing seemed to have walked for a long time, so long that he had even made up his mind that if Yuechen wanted to break up with him, he would definitely leave without delay.

At the door, Cheng Xing just opened the door, and Yuechen stepped in.The moment the light came on, Cheng Xing saw Yuechen's red eyes.

Cheng Xing felt extremely uncomfortable. The moment he saw Yuechen, he had already overthrown his previous thoughts. He didn't want to break up with Yuechen, let alone break up without delay, so Cheng Xing hurriedly said, "You... listen to my explanation, okay?"

"I came back from the plane after twelve o'clock. I wanted to give you a surprise, but there were no taxis when I got out of the airport. It just so happened that I met Wei Yuheng. He said he could take me back to the city. I... ...so I......"

"You just got into his car?" Yuechen stared at him, Cheng Xing's bewildered look reflected in his eyes.

Cheng Xing nodded, and even looked at him with a bit of determination in his eyes.

The air froze for a moment, Yuechen stood on the spot and opened his arms to Cheng Xing.

Cheng Xing was stunned for a moment, and quickly threw himself into Yue Chen's arms, hugging him tightly.

Yuechen hugged the cold man in his arms, pinched his neck, and pretended to threaten, "Do you dare to get in other people's cars in the future?"

Cheng Xing shook his head in his arms, and his arms around his waist tightened a bit, "No."

After a long time, Yue Chen relaxed the strength in his hand, and Cheng Xing also let go of his hand, looking at him a little blankly.

"Why don't you hug me?" was clearly written on her face.

Yuechen hooked the corners of his lips, raised his hand to touch his face, and walked towards the door.

Cheng Xing didn't know what to think, thought that Yuechen was still angry, and quickly grabbed his clothes, "Don't go."

Yue Chen was tickled by his hook, and said with a smirk, "Don't go? Where will I sleep if I don't go?"

Cheng Xing let go of his hand suddenly, his cheeks were red all the way to his ears, his eyes looking at Yue Chen were wet as if soaked in water, "My bed is quite big."

Yue Chen hooked him, and kissed him lightly on the red ear, "I'll lock the car, wait for me."

The words "wait for me" were like a mantra, spat out from Yuechen's mouth, with the blessing of Yuechen's unique voice, nailing Cheng Xing in place.

By the time Cheng Xing realized it, he was already standing in the bathroom.

Hmm... If you want to share the same bed, it's better to wash it for nothing...

At four o'clock in the morning, Cheng Xing looked at his face in the mirror with his toothbrush in his mouth, turning red little by little.