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In getting to know each other more and more gradually, Xia Hui felt that Ding Mingcong was a person who gave him warmth. On the contrary, he himself was not as warm as his name, but he was the one who was colder and thought more about himself.

He likes to imagine the worst path for everything, and then he imagines how he should do it, how he can reduce his pain, and how he can keep himself alive.

Xia Hui was sitting at the dining table eating porridge with mushrooms and lean meat. Since the day he lived with Ding Mingcong, the quality of his food has improved by leaps and bounds. Daily breakfast, lunch, and dinner are all taken care of in every possible way. .

Ding Mingcong was in the bedroom staring at the mirror and wearing his tie. His phone was singing on the bed. He walked over and glanced at Xue Xiwen, his brows furrowed involuntarily. A phone call came suddenly, he ignored it at first, let the phone keep ringing, calmly opened the closet, picked out the suit jacket and put it on.

Xia Hui heard the sound and looked towards the bedroom. Seeing Ding Mingming's calm expression, he didn't say anything. After eating the porridge by himself, he took the dishes and chopsticks from the table to the kitchen to wash them.

While tidying up his clothes, Ding Mingcong saw that the screen of his mobile phone went dark, but he was very calm in his heart. The old lover is not a special product, and he is afraid that they will still think that he is still special.

After tidying himself up and putting his mobile phone into his trousers, Ding Mingcong went to the kitchen to look for Xia Hui. He saw that the man's hair was just slicked back casually with a few unruly corners. He was wearing checkered long-sleeved pajamas and his hands The movements were neat, the bowls were wiped clean with a clean rag and put into the disinfection cabinet. He walked over slowly and wrapped the person in front of him into his arms.

Xia Hui was already immune to such a surprise attack, so he pushed him up with his shoulder, and asked casually, "Didn't it mean that it was too late?"

Ding Mingcong tightened his hand again, put his head on Xia Hui's shoulder, deliberately bit his ear, and said angrily, "No rush."

Xia Hui was ticklish, and dodged it with a smile, but Ding Mingcong refused to let him go, and tied him even tighter. Xia Hui threw away the rag, half turned around, and tried to stretch his half-wet hand into Ding Mingcong's neck. But he was blocked by that person.

The two people were facing each other, one half lowered their head, the other slightly raised their head, and kissed each other lightly.

It wasn't until Xia Hui was out of breath that Ding Mingcong let go of him. The two looked at each other, and slowly calmed down the thoughts caused by a kiss. Unspeakable place, grabbed a handful, then ran away laughing.

In astonishment, Ding Mingcong could only watch helplessly as Xia Hui ran into the bedroom and closed the door with a mischievous expression on his face.

The phone started ringing again, Ding Mingcong got a little impatient in his eyes, took out the phone, it was still Xue Xiwen.

Xia Hui's voice came from the bedroom, asking him why he didn't answer the phone.

Ding Mingcong reluctantly pressed the answer button, and after humming a few times in a low voice, he hung up the phone.

Xue Xiwen asked him to have dinner with him tomorrow night, saying that he had brought him something.

When they broke up back then, it could be said that they got together and parted ways. Xue Xiwen told him that after he was going to get married, Ding Mingcong just sneered and left in front of him. No one contacted anyone after that.

Ding Mingcong delivered it infatuatedly. He coaxed Xue Xiwen for so many years, but with one sentence, he shattered all the past between the two of them. dig it out.

Endure the pain, endure all the gaffes, and tell yourself that everything will pass.

Fortunately, everything has passed.

When Xia Hui came out after changing his clothes, he saw that Ding Mingcong was still sitting on the sofa in a daze. Ding Mingcong had already gone out at this time, and he was keenly aware of something strange. He walked to the seat next to him and sat down next to him.

"what happened to you?"

"It's nothing." Ding Mingcong raised his hand and held Xia Hui in his arms.

Xia Hui leaned on him, with a hint of seriousness in his tone: "I like to hear the truth."

"..."

"Go ahead, I'm listening."

"The call just now was from Xue Xiwen."

"Oh, what did you say?"

"Arrange to have dinner together tomorrow night."

"Then, you agreed."

Ding Mingcong shook his head.

Xia Hui smiled, touched Ding Mingcong's hand instead, and said half-jokingly, "How about I go with you?"

"I don't want to see him."

"If you don't want to see him, then don't go." Xia Hui raised his hand to his mouth and kissed it lightly.

"But I want him to take a look again. I am living a happy life now."

"Hey, you still have such a competitive spirit." Xia Hui leaned on Ding Mingcong's shoulder, looked at the two hands slowly clasped together and said, "If you are really happy, it doesn't matter if you let him see it or not." relationship."

"Well, let him not appear~"

Xia Hui heard these childish words, and said with some emotion: "We are very happy like this now, I am very grateful to you, really, I can't do without you."

"It's just right that I can't leave you, and I can't bear to let you go."

The two breathed against each other, and their lips and teeth depended on each other, probably they were really in love.

They are honest with each other, rely on each other, cherish the past, and hold on to today's happiness. Love is never too late.

People in the past are all in the past, so don't make waves, so the episode is over!

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A simple little article, draw a full stop, just sauce, thank you for reading~