Marriage by agreement, focus on participation

He posted this news in the morning, but there were not a few netizens who saw it, and it didn't take long for a group of people to blow up——

[Who is this?It's pretty nice. ]

[...Prince Xinyu, he will succeed as director soon. ]

[Awesome, I have a lot of appetite, but it's a pity that people don't like you. ]

[Damn, you're pretty good at picking people, so just fall in love with him unrequitedly. His condition is not something you, a poor little anchor, can match. ]

[Laughing, you might as well say it boldly, just say that he is your husband, okay! ]

[Good guy, I'm still eating this one. I'm a poor Zhijian anchor x Gao Leng president, it's very good. Do you have any tweets? ]

Before Fu Wan had time to respond, his wronged host manager responded first——

[Crazy-Old Zhang]: Hahahahaha, who died laughing so early in the morning?Killing me.If he is your husband, I'll just sterilize him.

Fu Wan: "..."

No one believes the truth, and rumors are flying everywhere.

He went out a little aggrieved, Qi Ye and his car were waiting for him downstairs.

After the marriage certificate, he and Qi Ye are going to receive the graduation certificate together.

The scene when the marriage certificate was photographed that day was still in front of his eyes. At that time, he was very happy, and his mind was full of thoughts of being good brothers with Qi Ye for the rest of his life.

Yesterday's dream was still hurting him, and he suddenly wanted to ask Qi Ye if he liked him a little too.

They went to the teacher to get their bachelor's uniforms. They were black and just fell to the calf. The quality of the clothes was not good. Qi Ye told him to turn around and fixed the neckline for him with a pin.

Qi Ye's movements were very light, rubbing his neck slightly itchy, he resisted not moving, feeling the fine and tiny electric current slowly flowing through his neck.

"Brother..." he said, "Aren't you..."

"Okay, it's pretty good-looking." Qi Ye said, "Our Wanwan is the best-looking graduate today."

Since yesterday's kiss, the atmosphere between them seems to be a little delicate.

A few girls passed by, watching them whispering, Fu Wan guessed that the building where they were in the forum was about to be rebuilt.

He and Qi Ye are not from the same department, and the photo of them together is not together.

Four years passed in a hurry, if he had to think back, he would only remember all the fragments he spent with Qi Ye.

After taking the group photo, the graduates got together in twos and threes, with the flowers and plants of the same school, and left their final frame of four years.

Fu Wan was very popular, and many people took photos with him. Qi Ye waited by the side for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, he stepped forward and fished out his network cable expert from the sea of ​​people.

"Shoot with me!" Qi Ye said, "Shoot with your husband."

Graduation is a very important milestone for the two of them, and Qi Ye brought his own photographer.

This photographer happened to be the one who took the wedding photos for them.

Fu Wan still remembered that this guy was so picky about his actions and expressions at that time, he didn't understand it at the time, but now he knows it clearly.

"Go to the classroom and take pictures." The photographer said, "Your school is very beautiful, and I promise to shoot you a youthful and friendly campus style."

According to the photographer's request, Fu Wan sat on the desk in the classroom and looked out the window sideways. The black bachelor's clothes were spread on the light brown table. Qi Ye pressed his clothes and leaned over to talk to him. It's like a fight between classes in the afternoon.

"Hey, you two are really interesting." The photographer looked at the viewfinder for a while, didn't press the shutter, and was happy, "I asked you two to take pictures of love, and you two gave me brotherhood. Now I let you two take pictures of campus Good brothers, why are you two showing affection to me?"

Fu Wan: "..."

It seemed that something had been forcibly shattered and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

He turned back to look at Qi Ye almost in astonishment, but Qi Ye was not quite astonished, as if he knew it in his heart, he bent the corner of his mouth at him.

"Wan Wan, you treat me as your elder brother first, and let's finish taking the photos." Qi Ye said, "I'll be your husband later, how about it?"

Fu Wan didn't say yes or no.

Qi Ye pulled him, and followed the photographer's instructions, passing by the beautiful scenery of the campus, and reviewed the two of them for the past four years step by step.

"You two are really interesting." The photographer flipped through the photos just taken in the camera, "If you used this set at the wedding, how convincing it would be."

He said with emotion: "Take wedding photos first, and then take graduation photos. You guys are so interesting."

"Okay, stop talking." Qi Ye said with a smile, "I'll ask the driver to take you back. Fu Wan and I still want to visit the school."

Fu Wan was led by Qi Ye and walked all the way to the small pavilion next to Fencao.

The weather was already hot, and the pink clouds were gone, but Fu Wan still remembered the time when he was just married, he was sitting here, clumsily learning how to get along with others.

In order to play games, he even asked Qi Ye what is the suffering of love and how can he suffer from the suffering of love.

Now that I think about it, he was pretty funny back then.

He seems to have grown a lot in just a few months.

"I haven't asked you yet, why are you unhappy so early in the morning?" Qi Ye interrupted his thoughts, "Is it because I kissed you like that last night?"

"No." Fu Wan thought for a while and said, "Your Highness, I tore your tiger skin."

Qi Ye: "? Fu Zaozao speaks human language."

Fu Wan showed Qi Ye the news that he sent in the morning: "I said I like you, you are an incomparable ceiling."

"You secretly photographed me." Qi Ye said.

"Yes." Fu Wan admitted generously, "How do you know?"

"Because the reporters took pictures like this, they can pack up and go home." Qi Ye laughed at him.

Fu Wan's face flushed slightly: "Did you give me the money? If I can recognize it, it's you."

"Forget it." He hung his head dejectedly, "I have something to tell you."

He is a person who loves ba ba, and he can talk at length about his mental journey during this period of time.

But at this moment, Qi Ye was sitting in front of him, waiting patiently for him, but his mind was a little blank, only a few naive and short sentences remained.

"I didn't call you brother before... because I didn't want to be your brother." He was a little anxious as he spoke, and was frustrated by his language skills at the moment, "Can you understand what I mean?"

"I didn't quite understand it at the time." Qi Ye said, "I thought you didn't want to talk to me."

"Oh." Fu Wan lowered her head in disappointment.

But Qi Ye said again: "Because I covet you and tried my best to lure you into the bait, but you seem to have distanced yourself from me."

"You, covet me?" Unable to ignore the sudden heartbeat, Fu Wan asked in disbelief, "When?"

It was Qi Ye's kiss that answered him.

His lips were rubbed by Qi Ye, kneading more crimson, and even his cheeks and the back of his ears were dyed reddish.

He was kissed for a long time, when Qi Ye let go of him, he was a little dizzy, panting lightly, feeling as if he was dreaming.

"What did you just say?" Fu Wan said, "You should say it again."

He kind of wanted to play it backwards and replay the scene just now.

"I'm sorry, Wanwan, for making you unhappy. I like you, but I can't tell you directly, for fear of scaring you." Qi Ye sighed and put his head on his shoulder, "Think about me As I said before, I don't want to play house with you all the time."

Fu Wan's eyes widened slightly, and the possibility that he had expected in his heart was gradually enlarged.

"Come home with me, okay?" Qi Ye said, "I want you, and when I see that they all say they like you, I will be jealous."

As brothers, they have been together for too long. Everyone has said that they confess their love, but they hide it in the day-to-day laughter and fights. No one believes it, no one dares to believe it.

Because everyone knows that if you like someone, the probability that the other person also happens to like you is very small.

Who would have thought that disliking will lead to calm intimacy, but liking will be whitewashed as the illusion of drifting away.

"Fu Wan." Qi Ye said, "I don't want to be your brother, I fucking want to sleep with you."