Mr. Shen's little boyfriend

Two years is short and short, and long is also long.

If measured by air tickets between Shen Chao and He Qiutong, it would be about three boxes of bills.

Shen Chao put down his work in the domestic psychological counseling room and took time to attend He Qiutong's graduation ceremony.

The two hadn't seen each other for several months at this time. He Qiutong had been waiting at the airport pick-up gate early, and when he saw Shen Chao walking towards him from a distance, a smile instantly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he ran towards the man.

Passers-by saw He Qiutong's excitement and made way for him.

He Qiutong successfully hugged Shen Chao, whom he was longing for, and the man also stretched out his arms to embrace him.

"Mr. Shen! I'm finally graduating—"

The man kissed him on the cheek, "You can finally go back to China with me."

In the building of University College London, He Qiutong was put on a bachelor's cap by the teacher on the podium. When taking a group photo, he subconsciously looked for Shen Chao's figure in the audience.

After finding it, He Qiutong kept staring in that direction and smiling.

——Teacher Shen must be taking pictures of him too.

After accepting the teacher's degree certificate awarding ceremony, He Qiutong didn't watch other people's ceremony anymore, and secretly dragged Shen Chao out.

London is also a rare good weather today, with clear skies and blue skies.

"Do I look good in a bachelor's uniform?"

Shen Chao stroked his chin and looked around decently, nodded and said, "It looks good."

After a while, he said again: "My Tongtong has grown up."

He Qiutong has indeed grown a lot during the two years away from home.

He has learned to cook and can complete a table of small dishes by himself; he has learned to think calmly and will no longer be easily influenced by the outside world as he was two years ago. He can handle things maturely instead of relying on Shen Chao to help him with everything Decide……

They asked their classmates on the road to take a group photo of the two of them - just at the gate of University College London.

With a breeze blowing, the fringe of the bachelor's hat on He Qiutong's head swept across Shen Chao's side face, and the man tilted his head to smooth the other's fringe, and the tenderness in his eyes was like flooding sea water that was about to overflow.

They went back to the small apartment where He Qiutong lived in the past two years. There are also memories of Shen Chao and him here. Every time Shen Chao came to London to look for him, they would sleep very late and hug each other at night to watch the scenery of London at night.

He Qiutong had already packed the luggage last night, and Tyrannosaurus had already handled the international consignment.The two took a taxi to the airport.

"Sir, can you take the road past Tower Bridge?" He Qiutong asked the driver.

"Are you sure you want to go this way? It will take a detour."

"Just go on—go and see the Thames."

The driver saw his intentions and deliberately slowed down when passing the Tower Bridge. Looking out the window, he could see the Thames River winding out under the bridge, watering and nurturing the densely populated villages nearby and the merchant ships coming and going.

-

This time Shen Chao returned to the country with two people finally on the plane, the temperature of the air conditioner on the plane was a little low, Shen Chao asked the flight attendant to bring a small blanket to cover He Qiutong who was sleeping beside him.

Who would have thought that this action would wake up the shallow-sleeping boyfriend, He Qiutong opened his eyes in a daze, saw Shen Chao's chiseled handsome face, and subconsciously smiled.

"Did it bother you?" Shen Chao lifted the blanket up, "Go on to sleep, it's still early before we reach our destination."

"Hmm..." He Qiutong snorted, and divided half of the blanket on Shen Chao's body, "Sleep together—"

After all, the hand under the blanket grabbed Shen Chao's left wrist.

There is also a tattoo on it, Shen Chao got it when they returned to China in the first year, and it was done at Xue Lingli's place. The style of painting is the same, and a discerning eye can tell that it is a couple's tattoo.

The skin after the tattoo is not as smooth as the original skin, and when you rub your fingers on it, you can feel the direction of each letter, and every stroke is like love.

"Don't touch it." The man's voice was a little hoarse, "Touch me again, you won't have any good fruit tonight."

He Qiutong was keenly aware of Shen Chao's changes at the moment, and quickly retracted the fingers covering Shen Chao's wrist, then looked up at the passengers around the plane with a guilty conscience, and quietly blushed.

Shen Chao smiled lightly, and glanced lightly at the little boyfriend beside him, knowing that the other party had no face, so he didn't try to tease him again.

"Sleep if you're sleepy, I'll call you later."

"Ah."

He Qiutong woke up once in the middle, but Shen Chao beside him was still asleep. He lifted the blanket that had slipped slightly from Shen Chao's shoulders and set it up. Make Shen Chao look a little tired when he is asleep.

He Qiutong's fingertips caressed Shen Chao's side face from the air. The video call is a picture transmitted through millions of miles. Although the technology is so advanced, it will inevitably be somewhat distorted.

It's full of calculations, he hasn't seen Shen Chao for three and a half months, Shen Chao seems to be thinner than the last time he met, the line of the jaw line is more distinct, the light is divided here, and the junction of light and dark is like an art gallery. Golden ratio sculpture.

Shen Chao is so handsome, even though he is about to turn 33 this year, he still looks so young.

Shen Chao mentioned his parents from time to time in the recent video chat, and the meaning behind the words was like taking him to meet his parents. Although He Qiutong blushed and avoided this topic in the video chat, he still made some preparations in private .

Now, everything is going in a good direction, just like this plane flying in the sky is constantly moving forward, approaching its destination on the right track.

Outside the window of the plane, there are clouds that can't be seen at a glance, stacked one after another, blue, white and gray mixed together, like a freehand oil painting painted by an artist in the frame.

When He Qiutong was looking at the clouds outside the window, Shen Chao woke up, but he was not fully awake yet, and hugged his little boyfriend beside him sleepily.

He Qiutong's figure seemed to be tailor-made for him, and when the two embraced each other, their necks were crossed, their ears were rubbed together, and it was a perfectly compatible posture.

"What are you doing?" He Qiutong noticed the faint look of the passenger next to him, his face was blushed, and he wanted to push Shen Chao who was holding him away.

"We haven't seen each other for so long, why don't you give me a hug?" Shen Chao reached out and pressed his hand on the back of the little boyfriend's head, and pulled the belt down, and kissed the other party's mouth lightly, "Don't care about them, just hug for a while——"

He Qiutong touched the corner of his mouth subconsciously, the skin that had been kissed by the man suddenly became hot, and the scorching temperature remained for a long time.

From the corner of my eye, the two blond girls in the next seat were still looking at them, but when He Qiutong's eyes fell, the two gave him a friendly smile and winked playfully.

This made He Qiutong's hanging heart fall back to his left chest, and he was suddenly relieved.

What He Qiutong fears the most after returning to China is the bottomless speculation and even abuse on the Internet. This is what defeated him two years ago. Two years later, he still has not learned to reconcile with these bad remarks.

When he was studying abroad in London, Shen Chao would come to the school to look for him from time to time, mostly when he was not in class. The two of them went for a walk on the campus together, watching the orange light of the sunset shining on the Thames River. Fragmented starlight.

Two handsome men, He Qiutong and Shen Chao, are always eye-catching when they walk together. Shen Chao has only come to school a few times, and many people have come to ask He Qiutong, which can be regarded as giving him a taste of jealousy.

To this, He Qiutong's answer was always: His name is Shen Chao, my boyfriend, and his relationship is stable.

Soon, their love affair became public in the small circle. Originally, He Qiutong was worried about encountering the same situation in China, but the public opinion of University College London was rarely open, and friends in the circle would even make fun of it from time to time. Dirty jokes about them.

This was something He Qiutong never expected.

So, in London, he never encountered those domestic expressions at all, and two years passed by, and he almost forgot what made him escape abroad——

It wasn't until the matter of returning to China was put on the agenda that the harsh comments in his memory were like blurred shadows after the fog, blown away by the wind, and gradually became clear in front of his eyes.

After returning to China, can the relationship between him and Shen Chao really get on the right track?

Shen Chao didn't give him a lot of time to worry. He rubbed his warm palms on the back of He Qiutong's head and on the soft flesh of the back of his neck. The comfortable feeling made him almost groan.

"After returning to China, will you go with me to meet your parents?" Shen Chao whispered in his ear.

He Qiutong's breathing stagnates, this is the first time Shen Chao has raised this matter so formally in person.

They all know what they mean by meeting their parents.

He Qiutong had worn the engagement ring on his left ring finger for almost three years, and it was time to replace it with a pair of wedding rings.

The air seemed a little quiet at this moment, and Shen Chao was rarely nervous, but fortunately, He Qiutong nodded slightly to him half a minute later, and said 'yes'.

"What do father-in-law and mother-in-law like?" He Qiutong touched the tip of his nose, "Do I need to bring anything with me when I go to see them?"

Shen Chao smiled, "My mother doesn't have any hobbies, she likes to serve flowers and weeds, and I will accompany you to the flower and bird market; my father... likes to drink tea, and I have a cake of good tea in my possession. I can let you borrow flowers to offer Buddha—"

Shen Chao's ending was drawn a little longer, and he felt a bit malicious. He Qiutong glanced at Shen Chao, and secretly cursed in his heart: It's getting worse and worse.

Although he knew what bad intentions Shen Chao was planning, He Qiutong followed the man's will and asked, "How should I say it?"

Shen Chao suddenly leaned over, his fiery breath brushed against his ears, the man whispered in a voice that only two people could hear:

"If you borrow my flowers, of course I will charge you a small reward."

"What, what's the reward? How expensive is your tea cake?"

Shen Chao smiled but stopped talking, and said after a while: "You will know tomorrow."

【End Chapter】Hundred Years of Love, Early Childbirth

After getting off the plane, Shen Chao and He Qiutong took a taxi and went home.

He Qiutong has not stepped into this door for two years, and he still vaguely remembers how he secretly packed his luggage without telling Shen Chao two years ago, and resolutely left.

At that time, he erased all the things he used and the traces of his life, but now, the house still looks like he never left.

There are his slippers in the entrance, the pillow he loves to cuddle with when watching movies on the sofa, the photo of the two of them in the bedroom, the wash cup and toothbrush for the couple at the sink... everything is exactly the same as it was two years ago.

Tuanzi hasn't seen him for a long time, although Shen Chao would take pictures of Tuanzi rolling and show him when he was video chatting with him, and would also talk about Tuanzi getting fat again...

But after all, it is not really seen through the screen.

He Qiutong squatted down and picked up the dumpling that was close to the edge of the trouser leg. If you don’t hug it, you won’t know if you hug it. The dumpling really weighs a lot, but it’s so fluffy that you can’t see the hidden meat underneath. .

"The dumpling is really fat, so much fat! It's heavy to hold." He Qiutong gathered the dumpling in front of him, kissed the little cat's forehead, "Next time Dad takes you to take a bath, I can see what kind of skin you have. There are no more meat rings."

As soon as Shen Chao put the suitcase away, he saw the picture of He Qiutong and the dumpling when he came out, raised his eyebrows, and turned around to open a can of cat food.

The dumpling smelled his favorite food, and struggled in He Qiutong's arms. It was already big in size and weight. With such a movement, He Qiutong couldn't hold it anymore, and simply put the kitten down.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, the dumpling ran to Shen Chao's side to eat canned food, and a dog-legged temperament emerged spontaneously.

Shen Chao put down the can and walked towards He Qiutong, holding a simple box in his hand.

The faint scent of tea floated over, and when it lingered on the tip of the nose, it was fragrant and fragrant. Even He Qiutong, who knew nothing about tea art, could feel that the quality of the tea inside should be the best.

"Do you want it?" Shen Chao lifted the tea box higher, but He Qiutong reached out to reach it.

He remembered that Shen Chao said on the plane that he wanted to get paid, so he took a look at Shen Chao.

"What do you want to pay?"

"Go take a shower first, I'll tell you later—"

He Qiutong responded with a 'yes', after such a long journey, the feeling of travel and dust is really not good.

Shen Chao had already put hot water for him, and the water temperature was just right.

When He Qiutong came out of the bathroom with a hot body, Shen Chao had already washed, and the man also washed his hair, but the ends of his hair were still wet and dripping with water, as if they were waiting for him to wipe them.

"Why don't you know how to wipe your own hair?" He Qiutong looked at Shen Chao with raised eyebrows, then turned and went back to the bathroom to get an absorbent towel.

"You're back, I have someone to help dry my hair, why do I have to do it myself." Shen Chao's tone was quite complacent, He Qiutong gave the man a blank look, but followed Shen Chao's wishes and went over to help him dry his hair one by one.

Shen Chao's line of sight was mostly blocked by the towel. When he lowered his eyes, he saw He Qiutong's slender and slender calves. His fair and delicate skin was steamed into a little pink by the hot water. He knelt under the white quilt and pressed out a little Fine folds.

Shen Chao felt that his throat was a little dry, so he hooked He Qiutong's pajamas and lifted them up. Summer pajamas were very thin and light, and he could see the white and thin waist under the clothes with a slight lift.

The tattoo on the other side's waist has not faded after two years of research.

Tide.

tide.

The tide of sinking tide.

He really liked it more and more-

"what!"

He Qiutong was taken aback by Shen Chao's sudden movement, the towel in his hand was easily taken away by the man and thrown on the bedside.

Shen Chao's hair was still half-dry, tiny drops of water dripped down to He Qiutong's chin following the man's movements, then slid straight down the small arc of the jawline to the side of the neck, and finally disappeared in the hair middle……

The water marks where the water drops were blown were chilled by the wind, and He Qiutong subconsciously shrank his shoulders, but Shen Chao was pressing on top, and he couldn't even reach out to wipe the water marks.

But soon, the coldness turned into scorching hotness like a fire.

……

He Qiutong looked at the pure white ceiling with red eyes, thinking about it without tears.

——So the reward that Shen Chao talked about was this embarrassing thing?

……

It was already the next morning when He Qiutong woke up, the dumpling rubbed against his face, and the itchiness brought by the furry touch woke him up.

The curtains are fully drawn, and only a few cracks reveal bright sunlight—it seems to be a good day today.

As soon as He Qiutong wanted to get up, he lay down on the bed again with a "hiss". He lay on the bed doubting his life with his waist supported.

Isn't it just more than three months since I saw him... As for being so lively! ...

There was nothing to do today, so He Qiutong lay down quietly on the bed holding the dumpling for a while.

After a while, Shen Chao opened the door and came in, "Are you awake?"

He Qiutong feebly replied "Yes", still smoothing the tuanzi with his hands.

There was nothing like that for more than three months, and Shen Chao was also afraid that last night would be too much, so he came over and touched He Qiutong's forehead, but luckily he didn't have a fever.

"Do you want to take medicine later?" Shen Chao asked casually.

He Qiutong's face turned red in an instant, like a crisp peach ripened in summer.He Qiutong shook his head like a rattle, "Actually, it doesn't hurt too much, just forget about the medicine."

He Qiutong still remembered the night when Shen Chao came to him when he was in London, he insisted on giving him medicine, but He Qiutong responded unpreparedly, but ended up shooting himself in the foot.

-

Two days later, when He Qiutong's waist pain stopped, Shen Chao led him to see his parents.

Father Shen is a serious but kind person, and he really loves tea as Shen Chao said. His eyes lit up when he saw the tea cake box He Qiutong handed over.

"Old Dragon Well, just ask about the smell. In a few days, drink a pot of mountain spring Longjing, it will definitely refresh your mind. Haha——"

Speaking of tea, this man in his late [-]s talked like a child, and the woman beside him patted him on the shoulder, and Father Shen stopped.

Shen's mother beside Shen's father is also half a hundred years old, but her body and skin are well maintained, and the fine lines at the end of her eyes add to her the charm of a mature woman.

"Is this Tongtong?" the woman said softly, "I've heard my son say it several times, and finally brought you to me."

Shen's mother was gentle and generous when she smiled, reminding He Qiutong of his mother who used to sit under the plane tree waiting for him to come home every time when he was a child.

A trace of nostalgia flashed across He Qiutong's eyes, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth.

He took out of the paper bag the rose flowers he bought at the flower and bird market with Shen Chao before, and Shen's mother really liked it.

"I wanted a younger son before, but I never got pregnant when I got older. Now I have an extra son. I am really happy from the bottom of my heart."

He Qiutong was left behind for dinner, which was made by Shen's mother. He Qiutong went into the kitchen to help his aunt. Shen's mother chatted with him while cooking, and before she knew it, the topic fell to Shen who was drinking tea with Shen's father in the living room. Tide body.

He Qiutong learned a lot of embarrassing things about Shen Chao's childhood from his aunt.

Shen's mother's cooking skills are surprisingly good, at least a lot better than He Qiutong, who became a monk halfway through and learned some side dishes. What surprised He Qiutong the most is that Shen's mother seemed to know her preferences and cooked a lot of her favorite food The dishes were also specially placed in front of him where he could pick them up, so he should have asked Shen Chao in advance.

He Qiutong was very grateful for the love hidden in the details, and a certain place in his heart seemed to be touched suddenly.

-

He Qiutong and Shen Chao's wedding banquet was scheduled for August 8th, the day of Qixi Festival.

Although the two do not have a legal marriage certificate, there are many other steps that should not be missed, whether it is engagement, marriage or honeymoon.

They entertained their relatives and friends, and the wedding was held at the most famous hotel in Nancheng. It was grand and lively.

At the wedding, both of them were dressed in white suits. Under the gaze of countless people, they exchanged wedding rings, smiled at each other, and embraced and kissed amidst the priest and cheers.

Among the guests, their love was witnessed and blessed.

He Qiutong's heart was so full that it was about to overflow. Maybe the lights on the ceiling were too flickering, and the heat in his eyes was almost overwhelmed.

But Shen Chao didn't let the tear drop fall, the man held his cheek and said softly: "I will love you forever."

This grand and beautiful wedding has even attracted the attention of some online media.

A young and handsome same-sex couple stood facing each other. The shorter boy looked bright and lively. The narrow part of the white suit well outlined He Qiutong's slender waistline and straight hips, while the taller man was She has a mature and stable appearance, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a pair of long legs wrapped in suit pants are straight and slender.

Both of them stared at each other wholeheartedly, and the lights on the stage fell on the two of them like a holy light, as if the beauty was shining on the world.

This picture went viral on the Internet and was reposted and commented by many people.

Some people who ate melons at Nantah University two years ago have not graduated yet, and their wedding photos were also posted on Nantah University's confession wall.

After two years, this seems to be destined in the dark.

After He Qiutong found out about this, it took several days before he decided to click on the NTU confession wall that he had put in the deepest corner of his heart since going abroad——

But it was really unexpected. Today, two years later, it seems that domestic same-sex love has suddenly changed its direction.

He Qiutong flipped through them one by one.

Shuangding: Wow, so handsome!I wish you happiness!

Christmas Flower: Wow, I'm going crazy!What a couple!

Someone even commented——

Going to the countryside to look like a rotten person: give birth to a precious son early!Enenaiai Please give me more in daily life after marriage!

I love to watch men: I like it!So when can I give my child a full moon feast? !I'm looking forward to it!

Indulging in beauty: Shou Shou is so cute, I think.I want to pry the corner! (groundhog screams)

These comments were so explicit that He Qiutong blushed a little.

It seems that without the filter of teachers and students, everyone's comments have become friendly, and negative comments are almost invisible in the comment area.

Maybe it really has changed a lot in the past two years.He Qiutong sighed in his heart.

It turned out that the thing that defeated me two years ago was not so difficult to overcome, but now I think about it, it's really embarrassing.

Shen Chao knocked on the glass door at this time, He Qiutong froze for a moment, and beckoned the man to come in.

On the balcony, Shen Chao made a swing specially for him. He Qiutong usually likes to sit on it when he is free.

The man hugged him from behind, and the heat fell into his ears, "What is my wife looking at?"

He Qiutong hesitated and said frankly: "Nanjing University's confession wall."

Shen Chao raised his eyebrows, gently bit He Qiutong's earlobe and grinded it with his teeth, "My wife won't abandon me again and run away."

"No!" He Qiutong denied it flatly, "We are all married, and I will be responsible to you to the end."

The man's chuckle fell on his ears, low and magnetic, which almost made half of He Qiutong's body numb.

"What's that saying on the wall?"

"Well... it's all blessings."

Shen Chao took the mobile phone in He Qiutong's hand, turned on the screen, and read out the first comment in front of him——

"Happy marriage for a hundred years, early birth to a precious son~"

The man picked up He Qiutong's thin T-shirt, stroked the tattoo on his side waist, and said softly:

"Then we will have a good marriage for a hundred years and have a precious son early."