Same-sex marriage legalized

He Zhi is cute when he's drunk.

In fact, I don’t often visit his class. Although I really want to go, but I indulge my feelings too much. Letting everyone in the circle know the relationship between him and me may not be what he wants to see.

I don't want to bore him.

But this time, he got drunk at the crew's party, and the assistant contacted the driver.After I knew about it, I finally couldn't hold back and drove him back.

His face was pale and rosy, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his out-of-focus eyes lightly fell on my face.

"Mr. Wei."

He looked at me and whispered softly.

Then, he seemed to say something.

I leaned closer to him, trying to hear what he had to say.He looked at me quietly for two seconds, then suddenly bent his eyebrows very lightly and softly, then suddenly stretched out his arms and wrapped them around my neck.

I was stunned, and subconsciously leaned towards him along with his strength.

He is so handsome.

I got closer little by little, my eyes fixed on his lips, and I was only a short distance away from kissing him closely.

In the next second, he raised his hand and touched my cheek with warm fingertips.

"Mr. Wei."

He called me softly, with a puzzled tone and a little intimacy that is not usually seen.

"Well, what's the matter?"

I kept staring at his rosy lips from drinking, and I couldn't take my eyes off him. The breath he exhaled was full of sultry drunkenness.I couldn't help swallowing, and there was a burning sensation of hunger in my throat, and it seemed that only by holding his lips and teeth could it be slightly relieved.

However, before I could do anything, he opened his mouth again and said with a smile, "Mr. Wei, your face is red."

I froze again.

He laughed more and more happily, his previously alienated eyes were bent into beautiful crescents, and his voice was soft.

"...It's still hot."

I really couldn't stand He Zhi's gaze, so I just bent down and pressed my forehead against his forehead, and then closed my eyes helplessly.His body temperature is cold, but it can't quench the restlessness in my heart.

It turned out that before I knew it, my face was already unbearably hot.

After that, we chatted about many things in bits and pieces, for example, he praised the black car he drove today... and other things that I feel like eating honey when I think about it.

When we got home, he was drunk and slept soundly in the car, and I secretly kissed him a few times.

Soft and sweet.

----

squeak.

Only when I think about it in my heart and when I wear skins on the Internet, can I call him Zhizhi unscrupulously.

The winter of this year was a bit cold, and the company encountered some minor troubles. I spent all day sleeping and eating, attending work and attending parties. After working non-stop like a top for more than ten days, I finally got some free time.

It happened that his work was over and he was going home.

I was supposed to pick him up, but when I got home from work, my head suddenly became extremely heavy, and my hands and feet felt weak after walking a few steps.It should be because of the high-frequency work for more than ten days in a row, and only three or four hours of sleep a day, so I fell ill after knowing it.

Sure enough, I have reached the age where I can't often stay up all night.

Not compared to student days.

I called He Zhi.

He recognized the abnormality in my voice, and refused to let me pick him up no matter what, but the driver has something to do today, so I really don't trust him to come back alone.Although in the past 20 years, he may have walked alone countless times.

While we were talking, he told me that I was already in a taxi and told me not to worry.

I did not speak.

"Mr. Wei."

He called me.

He Zhi didn't know, every time he called me "Mr. Wei", my heart felt like being filled with soft clouds, full and satisfied, I didn't know what to do.Sometimes I can't wait to be locked in the same room with him, and then hug him tightly, listening to him call me Mr. Wei every day.

Sir is lover.

He is willing to admit that I am a lover.

There is certainly no better name than this word in the world.

unless he calls me...

No, you can't think deeply.

As long as I think about it, my already heavy head will become even more dizzy, and I just want to sink into it, so it's good to just fall asleep like this.

The illness made my thinking dull, and I was only immersed in He Zhi's speaking and breathing, with a dull pain in my throat, and slowly I even forgot to answer.

So he called again: "Mr. Wei?"

This time the pitch rose, brushing my heart like a feather.

"Well, I'm here." Perhaps because of my top-heavy mind and confused thoughts, I couldn't help showing weakness to him, "He Zhi, my head hurts..."

In fact, this level of pain will pass after a bit of patience. In the past, it’s not that I didn’t burn my body because of work, but subconsciously, I wanted him to see me more.

Similar to the way a child grabs the attention of an adult.

He Zhi's voice was tense: "Do you have a headache? Have you taken your temperature? Has the doctor passed by?"

My heart is sweet.

Doesn't seem so tired anymore.

"Not yet," I replied, "I just got home, too."

"Mr. Wei, rest well, I'll call a doctor for you."

After finishing speaking, he didn't hang up the phone, but asked his assistant to contact Lu Cheng, and called the family doctor for me.

I'm not seriously ill.

The family doctor prescribed the medicine, hung up the infusion bottle in the bedroom, and sat aside temporarily to wait, paying attention to the situation.

He Zhi's work location is not far away this time, and he arrived home in just over an hour.When he got home, I hadn't finished the last bottle of drip, and the family doctor sat aside in a respectful manner, very reserved.

Although I was very tired and drowsy, I didn't feel sleepy at all while waiting.

Now... is even more energetic.

I looked at him, trying to control my facial expressions, so that my mood was not so sunny, otherwise I was afraid that I would look as if I was not sick.

"You're back."

I speak.

"Well, I'm back." With a worried look in his eyes, he leaned over and asked, "Is Mr. Wei feeling better?"

I looked at him and replied, "It's much better."

He Zhi approached me, stretched out the back of his hand and pressed my forehead.

He is usually alienated, as if he would turn around and leave at any time, which made me unable to catch him.It's different now, for a fraction of a second, I think we're close enough.

"Not hot." He was slightly relieved, "Is it the last bottle to lose?"

The family doctor on the side said, "It's the last bottle. Mr. Wei has been overworked recently, and the weather has turned cold, so he fell ill. As long as you take a good rest, you will be fine."

I just noticed that there were outsiders present.

I looked at the family doctor: "It's almost time, you go back."

It disturbed the two-person world between me and He Zhi.

The family doctor looked at the back of my hand hesitantly: "Mr. Wei, I really want to get off work early, but this..."

I frowned: "I'll pull it out myself in a while."

Just a needle.

He Zhi said: "Don't worry, if Mr. Wei's movements are inconvenient, I will pull out the needle later."

The family doctor lifted the medicine box: "Alright."

Finally, there were only me and He Zhi left in the family.

Most of the drugs have drowsy side effects, and in the past half a month or so, I only slept for three or four hours a day. By this time, although my spirit was extremely high, my body was already very tired.

He Zhi seemed to see this.

He moved a chair, sat by the bed, and said to me like comforting a child, "Mr. Wei, go to sleep, I will watch from the side."

I asked him, "Aren't you tired?"

He had just finished work, too.

"Not tired." He Zhi smiled lightly, "Slept in the car for a while."

Gradually, my eyelids began to fight and my thoughts became chaotic, but I still persisted in opening my eyes to look at him, unwilling to fall into sleep.

We haven't seen each other for ten days.

He Zhi asked suspiciously, "Mr. Wei?"

"He Zhi." I stared at him and said, "I want to kiss you."

He was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect me to say such a thing, but after a while, he returned to his usual expression, probably thinking that I was sick and confused, he slightly hooked his lips, and moved towards me.

As he approached, he persuaded in a low voice like coaxing a child: "After the kiss, Mr. Wei should sleep well."

When he was about to kiss me, I remembered my identity as a patient and turned my head slightly.

"No." I said.

He Zhi showed a puzzled expression.

I explained: "...I have a cold."

Hearing this, He Zhi bent his eyes, and suddenly approached me and kissed me calmly and seductively, then quickly moved away, pinching the corner of the quilt for me properly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wei."

"As long as I kiss fast enough, the cold will not catch me."

Before falling asleep, I thought, how can I not like him.

----

He Zhi and I have been together for more than two years.

This is the first time, we haven't seen each other for more than a month.

I tugged on my tie irritably and asked the driver, "How much longer?"

"Hurry up!" The driver master replied with a cold sweat on his forehead, "There is a little traffic jam on the road tonight, and it will take about half an hour."

I simply tore off my tie and took out my phone.

Seeing my intention, Lu Cheng took the initiative to say: "Mr. Wei, I just communicated with Yue Jian. At this time, Mr. He Zhi is attending the wrap-up banquet, so he may not be able to see the news."

I gave him a cool look.

Lu Cheng then said: "Mr. Wei, why don't you write a bouquet of flowers and congratulations to Mr. He Zhi first?"

I put away my phone: "It's already written."

Such an important matter, where does anyone need to be reminded.I chose the bouquet to send to He Zhi early on, and wrote congratulations on the finale—if I wasn’t afraid that He Zhi would get bored, I would like to write more, at least to clearly express my feelings of living like a year.

The driver saw my urgency, so he hurried on, and finally arrived at the scene of the finale banquet 10 minutes later.

Looking at the door of the private room in front of me, I hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Lu Cheng: "... Is there a mirror? The kind that can see the whole body."

Lu Cheng: "..."

Me: "Is there?"

Lu Cheng: "There is a bathroom around the corner."

Me: "Oh."

After tidying up my clothes and hair, and making sure there was nothing wrong with me, I pushed open the door of the private room.More than a dozen people inside immediately looked at me, and I saw He Zhi sitting in the corner at a glance.

He seemed drunk again.

Director Chen Ming and the producer greeted me first and greeted me.I wasn't in the mood to pay attention to them, so I replied a few words casually, and walked up to He Zhi.

Finally, I heard that voice again - "Mr. Wei".

As always, alienated and tender.

I couldn't help but want to touch him, but he shivered a little because of the winter cold that was engulfing my body in the wind and dust.

There were other noisy people coming to talk to me in the middle, and I was too lazy to deal with it, and just wanted to take He Zhi home.He was drunk and looked at me obediently and quietly, as if he would agree to anything I said without hesitation.

"Don't drink when your face is so red." I said softly, "Go, come home with me."

Then she took his hand and walked out.

This winter is very cold, but good things will happen next spring, which is very suitable for marriage proposal.