When Le Sheng heard this, he said a little panic to Li Xunchuan: "...no one wrote me a love letter."

"Really?" Li Xunchuan didn't believe it, and after seeing Le Sheng's dodging eyes, his thoughts became more firm.This kid clearly wanted him to write a love letter to him personally.

"Little liar." Li Xunchuan said while pinching Le Sheng's waist before pulling him up.

After having dinner together in the evening, Lesheng saw that Li Xunchuan had prepared pens, paper and envelopes, as if he really wanted to write a love letter to Lesheng.

Originally, the two of them were going to sleep in the same room at night, but tonight Li Xunchuan refused to go to Lesheng's place first.

Le Sheng leaned against the door of Li Xunchuan's room, and made a final confirmation: "Aren't you going back with me? You won't follow me to my room now, and I won't open the door for you when you come later."

Li Xunchuan kissed him while pulling the music, and let go of the kiss until he was confused: "Baby, I'll go find you in a while."

Lesheng was not kissed stupidly, and he didn't back down at all: "If you look for me, I won't see you, you can write your love letter here, I'm leaving."

Li Xunchuan finally pulled Le Sheng and kissed Le Sheng on the back of his neck: "I know you can't bear to see me, so wait for me obediently in the room."

Li Xunchuan was really right, the music was too addictive, how could it be possible that Li Xunchuan really didn't see him.Now he and Li Xunchuan feel uncomfortable after being separated for a few seconds, and he will think about it when he can't see it.

After returning to his room, Le Sheng sat on the sofa and felt that he was not up to the mark, but was sent back by Li Xunchuan easily.

To pass the time, he can only turn on the TV and watch variety shows.

After about one o'clock, Li Xunchuan failed to knock on Lesheng's door.

Le Sheng got impatient for waiting, he really felt that Li Xunchuan's writing speed was too slow.He was thinking about whether to send Li Xunchuan a wechat reminder, when he heard a small sound coming from the door.

Le Sheng looked towards the door, and saw an envelope stuffed in through the gap at the bottom of the door.

"Why do you have to stuff it in through the crack of the door?" Le Sheng asked funny through the door, and he picked up the envelope and opened the door.I saw Li Xunchuan leaning on the door frame and posing with a bouquet of roses in his mouth.

He couldn't help laughing, dragged Li Xunchuan into the room and said, "Stupid? Where did you get the rose?"

"It's placed at the entrance of the hotel, and I asked for one." Li Xunchuan pinned the rose into the breast pocket of Lesheng's pajamas, shook his head and said, "This flower is not as beautiful as yours."

"Stop talking!" Le Sheng glanced at Li Xunchuan, looking at the envelope in his hand, "Let me see what you have written for so long."

Li Xunchuan walked around behind Le Sheng, embraced Le Sheng with both hands and hugged him tightly, resting his chin on Le Sheng's shoulder: "Look, don't cry after watching."

"I won't cry..." Le Sheng pinched the back of Li Xunchuan's hand before turning his gaze to the envelope.

A paragraph was written on the cover of the envelope: I don't want to write the kind of dirty words that I want to lie in bed with you and make you cry, I just want to say it in your ear.So, this is a very serious letter of true love.

Le Sheng was speechless for a moment, wondering whether to open the envelope and continue reading.But Li Xunchuan's handwriting is really beautiful, with tough lines, just like him, and the desire to open the envelope with music is getting stronger and stronger.

The envelope was finally opened by the sound of music, and the densely packed words on the letter paper looked like a small composition.

The letter reads: To my favorite baby

Rather than saying that this is a love letter, it is better to say that it is an invitation letter asking you to stay with me until we grow old.

Before writing, I wanted to describe your color like the girl who wrote the love letter in the script, but I couldn't think of anything after thinking about it for a long time.

You are you, real, standing in front of me alive, you who cannot be described with any color.If you insist on using color to describe, I hope you are white.

In this way, I can hold your hand and walk through the four seasons with you, so that spring, summer, autumn and winter will dye you with different colors.Every day you are a new color.

You in different colors are my favorite people.I can't think of too many nice words, I can only tell you in plain language, I want to give you a home.

I will give you the warmth you never had before. I hope that I am not only your lover, but also your family.

In the future, we can spare time to travel every year. Every holiday is our honeymoon, and every day is our Valentine's Day.

As long as you are happy, I will satisfy you whatever you ask for.I can even promise you to make a song that belongs to you every day.

Forgive me for not being able to say many love words, but every sentence is sincere.If you don’t believe me, touch my chest, it’s beating wildly for you every day.

If you still refuse to believe it, then dig it out, I am willing to die for you.

Not too long ago I went into retreat to make songs, but at that time I had no inspiration at all.I have always been dissatisfied with the songs I made, but I can only bite the bullet and publish them.

At that time, I thought a lot, and I was afraid that I would never write anything again.But after I met you, I changed. I have new inspirations every day, and they all come from you.

From now on, every song I sing is a love poem for you.

I love you, really love.Maybe I fell in love from the first time I saw you, or I confronted you countless times, and I couldn't forget it.When I came back to my senses, I found myself thinking about you all the time.

This feeling is indescribable, anyway, it is very good.

I won't say too much, so as not to be hypocritical, after all, I am also a big man.

In short, thank fate, thank you.

Thank you for the love, thank you.

I love you the most, Li Xunchuan.

When Le Sheng read the love letter, his eyes were all red. He turned around and hugged Li Xunchuan's neck, and buried his head in Li Xunchuan's chest.

The clothes on Li Xunchuan's chest were wet, he pinched the back of Lesheng's neck and asked, "Who said you can't cry just now?"

Le Sheng didn't speak, and was still crying, and there was a tendency to cry more and more fiercely.

"Hey, let's stop crying." Li Xunchuan pulled Lesheng to sit on the sofa, took out a tissue to help Lesheng wipe his face.

The sound of Coke was like a faucet with a broken gate, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.His eyes were red, the tip of his nose was red, and he looked as pitiful as he could be.

"I don't want to cry either." When Le Sheng said this, he choked on himself twice, "But the tears just flowed out uncontrollably...I'll be fine after crying for a while."

The music will last for about half an hour.Li Xunchuan watched Lesheng's tears slowly stop, and even his sobbing became quieter.

"Stop crying?" He lowered his head close to Le Sheng's face, and kissed Le Sheng's face heavily after seeing Le Sheng's nod, "Crybaby."

Le Sheng wiped his nose and twitched as he spoke: "This is not a love letter, but a tearjerker."

Holding the music, Li Xunchuan shook it from side to side twice, and said apologetically: "It's all my fault, I didn't expect you to cry so hard. I was wrong, you hit me a few times."

How could Le Sheng be willing to hit Li Xunchuan, only willing to go all the way into Li Xunchuan's arms.He hugged Li Xunchuan tightly, and lay quietly in Li Xunchuan's arms for a while.

The room was quiet, and the breathing of the two could be heard.

Just when Li Xunchuan thought Le Sheng fell asleep in his arms, Le Sheng suddenly raised his head and looked at him steadily.

"What's wrong?" Li Xunchuan gently pinched Le Sheng's cheek.

Le Sheng pursed his lips, took the love letter in his hand, and pointed with his fingertips: "What do you mean when you say you want to give me a home? Get a marriage certificate?"

"Otherwise?" Li Xunchuan pinched Le Sheng's waist and lifted him up, letting Le Sheng sit on his lap, "What's the difference between just falling in love and not getting married, and playing hooligans?"

"You can register abroad, if you want, we can do it anytime..." He was interrupted by music before he finished speaking.

"But, won't your family object to it?" Le Sheng expressed his worries, "I don't have any family anyway, so I don't need to care about it. But will your parents accept you coming out? Don't force us to break up. Didn't I become a poor little abandoned one?"

"No." Li Xunchuan's voice was firm, and his eyes were also firm, "My parents are abroad, and their minds have always been quite open. When I have time, I will take you to meet them, and they will like you."

Li Xunchuan continued full of anticipation: "In the future, we will hold family gatherings from time to time. The scene where we and my parents gather around the dining table must be very lively. You are no longer a lonely child. You have a lover and a family."

Le Sheng wanted to cry again, so he covered Li Xunchuan's mouth and said, "Stop talking, I'm going to cry all night if you keep talking. I'm only 22 years old, and I want to step into the grave of marriage now as you said."

"Why is it a tomb?" Li Xunchuan replied with a smile, "It's not much better than it is now, where we can only sneak around? We have a common house, and we change each other's names. On the bed, you cry and call your husband under me."

The heart moved by the sound of the music was smashed into tiles by Li Xunchuan's obscene words, he was embarrassed but also looked forward to it.He imagined the scene of calling "husband" to Li Xunchuan in the future, and his mind went blank.

He suddenly thought that this day would come sooner, he wanted to have a home and a family sooner.

But right now they are too busy, there is still a small half of the plot of "Upstairs" that has not been filmed.After the filming of Le Sheng, he had to rest for two months and then joined the crew of "The Orphanage". During this period, Li Xunchuan had to keep preparing for the tour.

When this day really comes, it is estimated that this year will pass.

Seeing Le Sheng's expression was a bit regretful, Li Xunchuan coaxed and asked, "Why do you look unhappy?"

Le Sheng didn't hide his inner thoughts, and said bluntly: "Do you have to wait a long time before you can fulfill your promise? I really want to change our names as soon as possible."

Li Xunchuan's breathing became tighter, and he said to the music: "Wait for me."

He set off and walked back to his room, and when he returned to Le Sheng again, he had an extra water-based pen in his hand.

"You can change it now." Li Xunchuan said while taking Le Sheng's hand, and drew a ring with a pen on Le Sheng's slender and white ring finger.

He was very serious when he painted, just like an art student who is serious about taking an art exam.

It's just that Li Xunchuan's art skills are too poor, a simple ring has crooked lines.But Le Sheng was so moved by Li Xunchuan's clumsiness.

"Okay." Li Xunchuan finally finished the drawing, and put his hand and pen in front of Le Sheng, "We exchanged rings, so you have to draw one for me too."

Le Sheng laughed, and tears welled up in his eyes.He lowered his head and drew the same ring on Li Xunchuan's ring finger, then threw himself into Li Xunchuan's arms.

Li Xunchuan was dragged by inertia and took two steps back with his arms around Lesheng, and when he stabilized his pace, he patted Lesheng's head lightly with his hand.

Le Sheng was still very excited, like an impulsive little wild dog.

He kept baring his teeth at Li Xunchuan, his little deciduous teeth wished he could bite off Li Xunchuan's ears.

The little dog got a bit wild, and felt that this was not enough for him to grind his teeth, so he even used Li Xunchuan's ears to help him grind his teeth.

It was the first time for Li Xunchuan to see Le Sheng become like this, and he thought it was both funny and cute.

He chuckled a few times, resting his head on the armrest of the sofa, and said with a pretended serious expression: "Baby, what are you doing?"

Le Sheng didn't reply, just bent over and arched into Li Xunchuan's arms.

The way he shook his head and tail made Li Xunchuan's heart melt.

Li Xunchuan seemed to have really seen the ears and tail of Lesheng, and couldn't help scratching the little wild dog's chin.

Le Sheng hummed twice before opening his eyes and looking at Li Xunchuan.

He clasped Li Xunchuan's hands in both hands, and corrected each word clearly: "Honey, what you said is wrong. It's your baby, what are you going to do to your husband?"

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