After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

At first we didn't understand the human heart, but later we understood, and we were all riddled with holes. The most precious thing in this world, we only feel its importance when it is lost.Just like this snowflake all over the sky, it can make people feel beautiful or embarrassing.

Song Liang had already tidied himself up completely. He turned to look at Ouyang Wan sideways, seeing that he was still so sincere before the ice and snow.You see, those things we lost in the old years, time has brought back without hesitation.

"Ouyang Wan, I'm pregnant." Song Liang said softly.

"What!" Ouyang Wan felt as if she was hallucinating, and looked at him in disbelief, "Really?" His eyes were flushed, tears were about to fall, "Song Liang, are we really going to have a child? "

"Really." Song Liang stretched out his hand towards him, and the two men by the window embraced each other tightly. Those regrets and pains are now wrapped in love and don't hurt so much. It's great that they are still in front of each other.It's great that the sea of ​​people is still there.It's great that their stories are still being written.

"How old is it?" The two sat close together by the window, Ouyang Wan stared at Song Liang's lower abdomen, and couldn't stop asking questions.

"Over a month." Song Liang looked at him with a smile.

"Is there any discomfort?"

"No."

"I'll buy whatever I want to eat or drink." Ouyang Wan felt that there was a priceless porcelain in front of her, and she was afraid that something would go wrong with it if she was not careful.

"Calm down." Song Liang took his hand and put it on his belly, "This time we will raise it well." He said carefully and solemnly.

The tears that Ouyang Wan had just withdrawn filled his eyes again, and he hugged him in his arms, "Okay, let's raise it together, take it to do what it likes, and accompany it to every corner it wants to go. Song Liang ,I love you."

"Me too." Song Liang didn't shy away from talking about love this time, he put his arms around Ouyang Wan's neck and kissed him proactively.This time, he handed himself over to the man in front of him again. No matter what the future holds, he made the same choice again. He has no regrets. In this life, he will only belong to the man in front of him.

Ouyang Wan is like a big tree, trying to cling to him, and he also desperately responds to his enthusiasm. If there is any meaning in life, then Song Liang is everything. Thank you for returning to his arms again. After the frost, his side is still how difficult and beautiful he is.

The curtains were drawn, Song Liang wanted to go further, Ouyang Wan worried that the child was only a taste of it, the two were sticky and didn't want to separate, but they could only hug each other motionlessly.Even breathing is a fatal attraction to each other, after all, the fire got hotter and hotter, and the two took turns to get up and take a shower.

The two stayed overnight that night. When Ouyang went to bed at night, Song Liang had already laid down, and Ouyang Wan carefully lay down in a corner, and there was even a depression that was as wide as a person between them.

Song Liang frowned and called him, "Come here."

Ouyang Wan carefully walked towards him, but Song Liang finally couldn't see it, so she leaned over and pulled his arm, and pillowed it on his arm with peace of mind, "Go to sleep."

How could Ouyang Wan sleep? He could only watch but not eat. No matter how he thought about it, he felt aggrieved. Song Liang's unique light fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. He felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, but his whole body was stiff and did not dare to move. .

Song Liang slept soundly that night, but Ouyang Wan barely fell asleep until the middle of the night.In addition to the most primitive attraction, there is more joy and happiness, his life is complete...