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Ye Qiming was hit hard, his body was covered in blood, and when he was sent to the hospital, he was only breathing.Lin An and Fu Jinxian were waiting outside the operating room. After a short wait, Ye Qiming's parents came.

They knew Lin An, and when they saw Lin An, they pointed at Lin An with trembling hands and said in a hoarse voice, "Sin, I knew Qi Ming was entangled with you, there must be no good!"

"Isn't Ye Qiming the one who committed the crime?" Fu Jinxian protected Lin An, but he would not listen to others saying that Lin An was anything but, "He is like this now, so I can't blame others."

Fu Jinxian's words sounded harsh, but they made sense.

I don't know how long it took before the door of the operating room was opened.The doctor said that Ye Qiming was out of danger, but he didn't know when he would wake up.Maybe ten days and a half months, maybe three years or five years.Or maybe, never wake up.

Only then did Ye Qiming's parents accept their fate, they almost collapsed on the ground and kept muttering: "Retribution, it's all retribution."

Lin An didn't believe in such things as life in the past.But the day after Ye Qiming's car accident, his mother woke up, and Lin An felt that Ye Qiming might have returned his life to his mother.

He cried for a long time in front of the hospital bed, and wiped away every tear that fell, for fear that his eyes that were blurred with tears would not be able to see his mother's waking face clearly.

Lin An's mother stroked Lin An's head, seeing Lin An's thin appearance, her heart hurt like being drilled.She didn't know how long she slept, but she only remembered that she had repeatedly dreamed about the scene when Lin An was about to be born.

In that dream, Lin An's father was still there, and after Lin An was born, his smiling face holding Lin An kept waving in front of his eyes.Lin An lost his father when he was very young, and she couldn't let Lin An lose his mother.

"Xiao An, don't cry, mom is back." These words made Lin An cry even harder, out of breath.

Fu Jinxian went over to pat Lin An on the back and stroked Lin An's neck.Lin An's mother knew Fu Jinxian, and her impression of Fu Jinxian was that he was a cold child.Although he doesn't talk much at ordinary times, he doesn't seem to be easy to mess with at all.

Lin An's mother probably also saw the relationship between Lin An and Fu Jinxian, so she didn't say anything.After walking through the gate of hell, now that she finally woke up, she just wanted her son to be happy.As long as Fu Jinxian treats Lin An, the gender of the two is not that important.

In short, everything is going in a good direction now. By the end of the month, Fu Jinxian's art exhibition will also be held.

In the past few days, Fu Jinxian has been busy with this matter and has been leaving early and returning late. The two of them rarely meet each other, and they can count the time they spend together with their fingers.

Tonight, Lin An really missed Fu Jinxian so much, so he sat on the sofa and waited.When it was almost eleven o'clock, Lin An was a little sleepy, and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight.He couldn't make it through, so he fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he was in the bedroom, and he could vaguely hear the sound of taking a shower from the bathroom.It was Fu Jinxian who came back, Lin An got up and went to the bathroom.

When the bathroom door was opened, Fu Jinxian had just turned off the water and was about to put on his pajamas, but Lin An stood behind him rubbing his sleepy eyes.Fu Jinxian felt that his cold bath was for nothing, and the heat that had finally dissipated was ignited by Lin An again.

"I miss you." Lin An didn't care whether Fu Jinxian was wearing clothes or not, he put his arms around Fu Jinxian's neck and moved closer.

As soon as Fu Jinxian bent over, he picked Lin An up and walked to the bed, and he didn't forget to kiss the corner of Lin An's mouth: "I miss you too."

The two were lying on the bed, Lin An didn't remember how Fu Jinxian took off his clothes, but only remembered Fu Jinxian's hot kiss on him.Lin An was bullied so badly that he didn't even have the strength to move, and Fu Jinxian didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

"... Fu... Jin Xian." Lin An gasped and said, with his legs tightly wrapped around Fu Jin Xian's waist.

Through the moonlight, Fu Jinxian's face was still stern, but the eyes looking at Lin An were like spring water in the valley, gurgling and flowing, able to flow into the bottom of people's hearts.Lin An reached out to touch Fu Jinxian's face, supported his body and bit Fu Jinxian's Adam's apple, and said, "I like you."

This was the first time Lin An said these four words to Fu Jinxian, but it was definitely not the last time.Fu Jinxian was so excited that he pressed Lin An and almost made Lin An cry.

Lin An checked the time before falling asleep, it was almost four o'clock in the morning, but Fu Jinxian's hands were still groping around him restlessly.

"Don't touch it, go to sleep!" Lin An squeezed into Fu Jinxian's arms, "Are you still busy with the art exhibition tomorrow? If you don't sleep, you won't be able to get up tomorrow."

Fu Jinxian pinched Lin An's earlobe: "I'm done, I can do it all night tonight, do you still have the strength to continue?"

Lin An pushed Fu Jinxian's face, wanting to stay away from him: "I won't do it, I'm really tired and my whole body hurts."

He fell asleep after saying this, and Fu Jinxian went to hug Lin An and kissed the back of his neck.Anyway, I'm done with my work, and I can continue at any time after that.

The days to come are still long, and Lin An can't run away again.Fu Jinxian thought so, and Lin Anchi hugged naked and decided to sleep.

On the day the art exhibition started, many people came.The moment Lin An walked into the exhibition hall, he was stunned. Every painting in the exhibition hall was painted with Lin An.There is his side face in ecstasy, and there is also a smiling face.Fortunately for Lin An, fortunately, he was wearing clothes in the painting.

Seeing Lin An holding Lin An's hand in a daze, Fu Jinxian said, "I've been busy drawing you every day these days, is there any reward?"

Lin An looked up: "What reward do you want?"

Fu Jin smiled idlely: "You know what I want to hear."

Lin An blinked, put his lips to Fu Jinxian's ear, and said softly, "Husband."

After hearing this, Fu Jinxian's heart softened, and he wished that the art exhibition would not be held, and now he would take Lin An home to have some intimacy.

The other end of the exhibition hall was waiting for Fu Jinxian to pass by, and Lin An obediently waited.This art exhibition gathered a lot of celebrities in the painting world. A few well-known painters thought that the models in Fu Jinxian's paintings were good-looking, so they asked Fu Jinxian for a long time.

"Where did you find this model?"

"I can't find it." Fu Jinxian said immediately, "He only paints for me."

The painters were puzzled. They felt that Fu Jinxian was stingy and didn't want to introduce this model to them.

Fu Jinxian turned back to look at Lin An in the corner of his eyes, and those people also followed their gazes and at the same time heard Fu Jinxian's flamboyant voice: "Mrs. Fu, my exclusive model."

Lin An felt Fu Jinxian's gaze, and didn't understand why Fu Jinxian smiled at him, but he grinned and smiled back at Fu Jinxian.

In the end, after ten days of art exhibition, Lin An was well-known in their painting circle.Now anyone who is in this circle knows that Fu Jinxian has a wife who is a man and his exclusive model.

As soon as the art exhibition was over, Fu Jinxian took Lin An abroad for vacation.The winter in the north is too cold, he wants to take Lin An to a warm place to spend the winter.

It was already night when their plane landed at the hotel, and it took a few days of jet lag before they had the energy to play outside.Fu Jinxian has been here before, so he knows the place well.Lin An obeyed Fu Jinxian's arrangements and had fun.

Later, when he was tired from playing, Fu Jinxian painted in the hotel. At first, his request was simple, just let Lin An sit.But who would have thought that he would go too far and make Lin An reduce his clothes piece by piece.

"Fu Jinxian! You're going too far!" Lin An sat on the sofa with his upper body bare.

Fu Jinxian put down his paintbrush and picked out Lin An's pants: "Actually, if you don't take it off, I can imagine how you look naked."

"Then make up your mind! Why do you let me take off!"

"It's not the same as watching you take it off." Fu Jinxian put his hand into Lin An's pants, "Take it off?"

If it was the same as before, Lin An felt a little conflicted in his heart.But since he was with Fu Jinxian, he made Fu Jinxian's paintings seem to have become a love affair between the two of them naked.

"Then take it off!" Lin An replied in a low voice, and asked Fu Jinxian to take off his pants.

Fu Jinxian had been painting for a long time this time, Lin An was a little drowsy, and when his head began to nod, Fu Jinxian came over to wake Lin An up.

"It's finished, let's take a look."

Lin An opened his eyes, put on his clothes and walked to the painting.In the painting, he is lying on the sofa in a lazy form, like a sleepy kitten.His head was raised slightly, and his neck was raised in a nice arc.The left arm hanging under the sofa has a graceful line, with slender fingers, and a silver ring is painted on the ring finger.

"Do you like it?" Fu Jinxian hugged Lin An from behind and stroked Lin An's fingers.

As soon as Lin An's fingertips were cold, he felt a ring was put on the ring finger of his left hand.It is exactly the same as in the painting, with silver light.

Lin An was so moved that he couldn't speak, Fu Jinxian smiled and repeated: "Lin An, do you like this ring?"

"I like it!" Lin An turned around and hugged Fu Jinxian back.

Fu Jinxian then said: "If you like it, prepare to register for marriage!"

"No need to prepare!" Lin An bit Fu Jinxian's lip, and leaned on him, "Anytime!"

Yes, anytime, as long as the person beside him is Fu Jinxian.The afterglow of the setting sun outside the window shone on the two of them, which was not romantic.

You are mine, and romance and love, are ours.

The author has something to say: No, it's over!