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There was silence on the phone for a while.

Su Wuqi lowered his eyes.

"Is it Chenchen?"

"Well. I met him in Zhancheng."

There was no sound again.

The two mother and son fell silent again.

After dozens of seconds passed, Zhao Wanrou said, "Come back when you come back, and come back together tomorrow."

"it is good."

When Su Wuqi turned around, Lin Qingchen had already sat up from the bed, leaned on the head of the bed, and looked at him with moist eyes.

"Wake up, baby."

A sound of "baby" instantly brought Lin Qingchen back to last night's glamorous beauty, deep water and hot water, her ears couldn't help getting hot, and she felt a little hot for no reason.

When Su Wuqi posted it, Lin Qingchen gently pushed his chest, muttering: "Hot."

"Huh? Why is it hot? It's morning, and the temperature is quite cool." Su Wuqi raised his hand to cover his forehead.

Lin Qingchen's eyes dodged unnaturally, "I'm fine."

Su Wuqi squeezed his red ears, and kissed him on the side of his cheek, "Shy, why didn't I see you like this last night, you're only shy when you wake up in the morning, your reflex arc is quite long."

Lin Qingchen didn't argue with him, and asked, "Aunt Rou called just now."

"Yeah." Su Wuqi hugged him, sniffing the aura that blended with him, "I told them I brought you back."

Lin Qingchen didn't react at all, and lay peacefully in his arms.

"My mother told me to go back and go back with you by the way. I think it should be what my father meant."

Lin Qingchen didn't expect that Zhao Wanrou would let him go back in person.

"Okay, when shall we go back?" Lin Qingchen asked.

"tomorrow."

"Shall I prepare a present?"

"You are going to let me accompany you."

"can."

In the afternoon, the two went to the shopping mall, and then went to the nursing home to see Song Qinglian after having dinner outside. They spent an hour or two in the nursing home before returning to Tong Yiming's home.

When Deng Linlin and Tong Yiming heard that they were going back to Su's house together, they were happy for them and sent their blessings.

The next day, Lin Qingchen and Su Wuqi set off back to the Su residence at ten o'clock.

Returning to this mansion, Lin Qingchen felt as if she had been a lifetime away. Returning here was both familiar and strange.

Everything seems to have changed, but also seems to remain the same.

He saw the uncle housekeeper who loved him very much when he was a child, his hair was gray, Lin Qingchen suddenly felt a little sad, "Uncle housekeeper."

The housekeeper smiled kindly at him, "Chenchen, welcome back. The young man is handsome, but he is thinner than before. He needs to eat more in the future."

Lin Qingchen nodded.

The butler said to the two, "Go in, sir and madam are waiting inside."

Su Wuqi and Lin Qingchen looked at each other, and they went in holding hands.

This reminded Lin Qingchen of the scene six years ago. Six years ago, they left here holding hands, and this time they returned here holding hands.

It's like they held hands and went out to play for a while, and then went home together after playing enough, if it wasn't for the six-year gap.

When he stepped into the hall, Lin Qingchen's heart was still tense, and he held Su Wuqi's hand tightly, and Su Wuqi returned the same strength to calm his heart down.

"take it easy."

"Ah."

Su Wuqi brought him to Zhao Wanrou and Su Xingzhi, "Mom and Dad, I'm back."

Lin Qingchen bent slightly, "Aunt Rou, Uncle."

The two nodded.

Zhao Wanrou smiled shallowly, but Su Xingzhi said, "Just come back."

Zhao Wanrou: "Chenchen is thinner than before."

"Yes." Lin Qingchen replied.The atmosphere was a little delicate, after all, he had always appeared in front of them as a girl since he was a child, but this time he was a boy, Su Wuqi's other half.

"Sit down quickly, don't stand up, Xiao Qi quickly take him to sit down."

Zhao Wanrou asked: "Is your mother doing well?"

Lin Qingchen understood what she meant, and said, "It's going well, we're all doing well, don't worry."

Zhao Wanrou smiled softly, with guilt in her eyes, "That's good."

Su Xingzhi said to him: "Your mother has any difficulties, you can tell us, don't treat us as outsiders."

Lin Qingchen glanced at Su Wuqi, who slightly bent his eyes.

"Okay, thank you uncle."

When the four of them sat and ate together, the atmosphere was still not so harmonious. It seemed that there was an awkwardness and unnaturalness in Wuxing, but everyone worked hard to maintain a harmonious situation.

After eating and chatting for a while, Su Wuqi stood up, and Zhao Wanrou said, "Are you leaving again?"

Su Wuqi nodded slightly.

Su Xingzhi raised his head to look at him and Lin Qingchen, "Let's live at home from now on."

"It's convenient for you to live at home together."

Zhao Wanrou also said: "Yes, your dad and I have arranged the room for you, can you stay at home in the future?"

The two of them have figured it out for so many years. From the moment Lin Qingchen left, and when he saw Su Wuqi hurting and scratching himself like a trapped animal, six years was enough for the couple to slowly figure it out. all of these.

As long as Su Wuqi is happy, it doesn't matter who he is with.

They didn't want him to be a homeless man who looked like a nomad.

That look is so lonely, so lonely.

Lin Qingchen listened to his parents' intentional or unintentional pleas, and reached out to hold Su Wuqi's hand.

Su Wuqi lowered his head and looked at him, his lips parted slightly, "Okay. Thank you, Dad, thank you, Mom."

Lin Qingchen returned to Su Wuqi's room, and was really surprised.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a wedding room.

And the bedding, and certain things...

Lin Qingchen looked at Su Wuqi with some embarrassment, "Uncle and Aunt Rou seem to understand..."

Su Wuqi smiled. He remembered that once he accidentally discovered that his parents were learning about their same-sex relationship.

"The more you know, the more you will know."

Su Wuqi went over to collect those things, sat on the edge of the bed, smiled and opened his hands to Lin Qingchen: "Come here, I'll give you a hug."

Without hesitation, Lin Qingchen walked over and was hugged tightly by Su Wuqi's waist.

"Welcome back." His voice was hoarse.

Lin Qingchen hugged his head lying on her abdomen, and stroked the back of his head.

Looking at this house quietly, there are many intimate and warm memories of them, from childhood to adulthood.

This is their territory, their world, their love.

Su Wuqi pulled his waist down, and the two lay down on the big bed behind them, Su Wuqi's kiss fell on Lin Qingchen's lips.

After the kiss, she panted mouth to mouth, her eyes became blurry, stained with the mist of lust.

Su Wuqi looked into his eyes: "Do you remember the promise you owed me before?"

Lin Qingchen touched his temples with his hand, and asked in a low voice, "What promise?"

He whispered in his ear: "Call my husband on the bed."

"..."

It turned out to be six years ago.

Lin Qingchen held his cheeks, bent her lips, and satisfied him: "My dear, husband."

In the next second, someone took his breath away.

The ten fingers clasped on the side of the bed are tightly intertwined, which is to declare that they love each other forever.

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This plane is over.