He had a crush on him for 12 years and divorced

96 [1];

The blue sky is thousands of miles away, and the scenery is vast, suitable for laughing and shouting loudly.

Ren Zhaoyuan wants to marry him.

Tan Zheng wanted the whole world to hear.

"Okay, someone is here, don't scare them."

"Well," Tan Zheng cleared his throat, smiled brightly, and pulled Ren Zhaoyuan forward, "What kind of wedding do you want? Indoor or outdoor? Hotel, manor, church, lawn, seaside?"

"Where do you want to be?"

Tan Zheng actually didn't think about it carefully.

He thought about marrying Ren Zhaoyuan more than once, but it seemed that the focus was on marrying Ren Zhaoyuan itself.

Ren Zhaoyuan saw that he was the same as himself, and said, "Then let's discuss it slowly, don't worry."

"Ah," Tan Zheng blinked, his voice lowered a few degrees, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

Ren Zhaoyuan laughed: "Urgently, we will put it on the agenda when we go back."

The smile on Tan Zheng's face couldn't be suppressed at all, the few seconds of expressing grievances just now were the limit, and it appeared again before Ren Zhaoyuan finished speaking, and he agreed happily.

Climbing the mountain consumes physical strength, and the two of them didn't do any more physical activities. After taking a car to eat, they strolled along the road watching the scenery.

His hand was pulled and shaken, Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head to look at Tan Zheng, and followed Tan Zheng's gesture to look not far away.

Ren Zhaoyuan recognized that it was a tattoo shop, so he naturally understood what Tan Zheng wanted to do.

"Don't get tattooed."

Tan Zheng stood still: "I want to get a tattoo, on the same position as yours on the back, or on the heart, a smaller one is fine."

"No tattoos," Ren Zhaoyuan looked into his eyes and said slowly, "I won't let you, did you hear me?"

Tan Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and the beating frequency was no longer under control.

Ren Zhaoyuan's non-negotiable look is very domineering.

Unlike the usual indulgence or respect, no matter what he thinks, if he doesn't allow it, he won't allow it, and if he doesn't let it, he won't let it go.

So sexy.

"Well, I heard you."

He promised so honestly that Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't help but faintly smiled, and raised his hand to pick at his chin: "Hey, I'll buy you candy."

In the next second, he was held and bitten.

Ren Zhaoyuan was used to being bitten by him: "I didn't wash my hands."

"Sweet."

The imprint on the side of the finger is very shallow. Ren Zhaoyuan replied to him while "watching": "It's not a good thing to lose your sense of taste."

"Then I'll try again."

"Hey, it's outside..."

Ever since Tan Zheng saw the tattoo on Ren Zhaoyuan's back, he had the idea of ​​getting one too. He was not in a hurry, but he always had it.

He just realized that he actually wanted Ren Zhaoyuan to decide what to tattoo on his body, and let Ren Zhaoyuan accompany him all the way on a special occasion.

But Ren Zhaoyuan refused without hesitation.

He can fully understand that if Ren Zhaoyuan wants to get another tattoo for him now, he will not agree.

It's just that I was rejected, couldn't get a tattoo, and it would be a lie to say that I didn't lose half of it, but I was very happy.

Compared with that point of loss, it is actually insignificant, and it was suppressed and disappeared in an instant.

When Ren Zhaoyuan disagreed, his tone was natural and decisive. It was not an idea or a suggestion, but a decision for him, an unambiguous order.

Because he belongs to Ren Zhaoyuan.

Completely.

Tan Zheng belongs to Ren Zhaoyuan.

As long as he thought of this, a smile spread from the corners of his eyes and lips.

Jin Shiyan hadn't seen Tan Zheng for a while, Ren Zhaoyuan was still busy in the design park today to prevent Tan Zheng from passing, and Tan Zheng came out after get off work when he had nothing to do.

He didn't drink a couple of sips of the wine for the celebration, and all he saw was Tan Zheng's appearance of being soaked in a honey pot.

When the words came to his lips, Jin Shiyan shook his head and laughed as he shook the ice cubes in his glass.

Good.

"Go for a couple of laps?"

Tan Zheng agreed: "Okay."

Jin Shiyan also had to be tested for alcohol, blood pressure and heart rate when he entered his own territory. Fortunately, the alcohol content he ordered just now was not too high and not too touching, which was comparable to the minimum standard required by the competition.

It was Jin Shiyan's old staff who measured the number, and he was not restrained in his speech: "Mr. Jin, next time you drink half a sip, I can feel what it's like to be shut down by the boss."

"Just wait."

Jin Shiyan and Tan Zheng ran a few laps, and two top supercars galloped on the track, but a knowledgeable person could tell that they were "walking".

With 10 minutes to go before the game time, Jin Shiyan and Tan Zheng got out of the car and walked up to the stands. Tan Zheng saw someone familiar from a distance, and recognized him when he turned his head.

"You recruited him?"

It was the person who pretended to be Ren Zhaoyuan and got into a car accident before, and his driving skills were very good. Jin Shiyan said that he often died on the court for the bonus.

At that time, I heard from Jin Shiyan that he only participated in high prize money competitions, but tonight's game was played by himself, and the prize money was just for fun.

"Yes," Jin Shiyan glanced along, "Signed a three-year contract, and within three days, he became famous."

Tan Zheng looked at the blue shadow that was difficult to capture clearly on the field, and praised: "It's really amazing."

"Technology is strong enough, but I don't think I can compare to you in terms of adaptability."

Tan Zheng was very good at racing sports cars for a while, and he was also a master of running, but he didn't take money, he just had a good time running.

They all ran on Jin Shiyan's territory, and the occasion was strictly private, and it was rarely rumored.

Strong encounters with strong will inevitably arouse the desire to win. Jin Shiyan guessed that Tan Zheng's hands were itchy, and Quan Dang, who had just run with him, warmed up and asked him, "Go for a competition?"

Unexpectedly, Tan Zheng didn't agree, and it seemed that he didn't even have an idea.

"No more."

Jin Shiyan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What?"

Tan Zheng smiled: "I cherish my life."

The phone vibrated, and Tan Zheng clicked on it, with a smile in his eyes: "I'm going back, don't forget."

Jin Shiyan pretended to be impatient and waved him to leave quickly.

The main reason for the meeting today is that Tan Zheng is inexperienced, so he learned from Jin Shiyan what to do when he proposes.

Now that he has a general direction, Jin Shiyan said to find him the plan he used.

Tan Zheng wanted to propose to Ren Zhaoyuan many times, but he didn't want to be urged and was unwilling to hold back the pressure.Although Ren Zhaoyuan proposed to get married now, Tan Zheng still feels that the process of proposing marriage is indispensable.

have to ask.

Tomorrow he will spend his birthday with Ren Zhaoyuan, and after the birthday, he must arrange the marriage proposal as soon as possible.

Ren Zhaoyuan worked overtime in the design park tonight to free up tomorrow's time.

I didn't drink two sips of wine, but I still called a driver.When he got downstairs, he looked up, and Ren Zhaoyuan was sitting by the window, feeling his eyes looking over him.

When he entered the door, Ren Zhaoyuan had already come down from upstairs, and Tan Zheng could see it at a glance.

It smells like there is no bath liquid, and I haven't taken a shower yet.Tan Zheng surrounded the person and kissed him first before going to change his clothes, and then kissed for a while after changing.

They took a bath together, and Ren Zhaoyuan was carried out at the end.

After putting the person on the bed, Tan Zheng went to the bathroom to deal with it briefly.

Housekeeping rarely requires two people to clean up, and most of them are housekeeping, but Ren Zhaoyuan can't accept the traces left by this kind of private matter, and Tan Zheng doesn't want to be watched by others, and he always does it himself.

It was easy to clean up, and it didn't take long. After going out, Ren Zhaoyuan turned around and called him over to have a look.

The funny video forwarded by one person on the public platform lasts for more than ten seconds, which is very interesting.

Ren Zhaoyuan was lying on his stomach on the bed, wearing a solid-color cut velvet nightgown, which made the waist sag very conspicuous.

Most of his pajamas used to be underwear suits, but Tan Zheng liked him wearing nightgowns. Gradually, Ren Zhaoyuan put more and more bathrobes of various fabrics in the wardrobe where he kept his pajamas, but the remaining few sets of underwear were squeezed into the corner.

There is a slit of more than ten centimeters on the back of this bathrobe, and it is tufted upwards. A few inches are faintly exposed on the back of the extraordinarily white thighs. The two slender calves are all outside, and the ankles overlap. Press the left foot on the right foot, and move the toes from time to time.

I only did it once, and it looks very energetic.

"I haven't finished watching yet..."

While kissing the person, Tan Zheng stretched his arms and put the tablet on the bedside cabinet: "Look at it tomorrow."

"Well..again, there's something else to do tomorrow.."

"it is good."

Tomorrow's business is nothing more than celebrating his birthday. Tan Zheng wanted to say that this is the best gift, but in the end he only thought about it in his heart.

The promise was true once, but this time it is up to Tan Zheng whether it is long or short. Ren Zhaoyuan finally checked the time reluctantly and saw that it was past midnight, so he mumbled "Happy Birthday" and fell asleep.

Of course I didn't get up early the next day.

Tan Zheng didn't get up early either. After waking up, he lay down with Ren Zhaoyuan in his arms, told the chef to come over to make breakfast, and didn't even touch his phone again.

He only quietly watched Ren Zhaoyuan sleeping, fiddled with his hair occasionally, kissed his face, rubbed his waist, and poked his thick and long eyelashes very gently.

"Kiss me..."

Tan Zheng chuckled softly: "I kiss my people, it's fair and aboveboard, it's not considered stealing."

Before opening his eyes, Ren Zhaoyuan also smiled.

After breakfast and changing clothes, Ren Zhaoyuan stood by the tie cabinet for a while, and chose a dark red woven floral narrow tie with extremely low lightness.

Tan Zheng looked at the tie held by Ren Zhaoyuan, and then at Ren Zhaoyuan, not understanding for a moment.

They all dressed casually today, no one needed a tie.

"For your use."

Tan Zhengyang gave a bewildered "hmm".

Ren Zhaoyuan gave him the answer with his actions—the tie blindfolded Tan Zheng.

The tie is made of satin, so it is not easy to tighten it, mainly because it is afraid that Tan Zheng will be strangled too hard, and it will take Ren Zhaoyuan a long time to fasten it.

Tan Zheng didn't urge him or speak, and after Ren Zhaoyuan finished, he stretched out his hand based on his feeling, and grabbed it straight: "I caught it."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled, and kissed the corner of his lips: "Let's go, slow down, don't wrestle."

"will not."

He acted entirely according to the instructions, but he didn't stumble at all. Ren Zhaoyuan's reminders were always precise and meticulous, and Tan Zheng's actions were always completely trusted.

After getting in the car, Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan Zheng sat together in the back row. Tan Zheng turned his head to Ren Zhaoyuan when he couldn't see it: "I remember the time I went to the racecourse before."

Ren Zhaoyuan also thought of it: "Then make it more difficult when you get off the bus?"

"Okay, I'll carry you on my back."

Ren Zhaoyuan just laughed and didn't intend to torment him.

The car drove for nearly an hour. After stopping, Ren Zhaoyuan told Tan Zheng not to move, got out of the car, went around and led him out of the car.

The flat road under my feet gradually turned into sand and gravel, and the sound of sea water rushing to the shore was endless.

After walking forward for a while, Tan Zheng's shoulder bumped into a few things that seemed to be shaking. They were very light, and when he wanted to touch them, Ren Zhaoyuan held his hand and did not move.

The unique salty smell in the sea was overwhelmed by the fragrance nearby. After a few steps, Ren Zhaoyuan led him to stand, and stepped back a little distance: "It can be untied, close your eyes for a while, and slowly open them."

"it is good."

When he opened his eyes, he froze.

All you can see are flowers.

Numerous transparent silk threads hang countless kinds of flowers of different colors, forming an invisible flower gallery.

Tan Zheng was stunned for a second before turning back to look for Ren Zhaoyuan, but he only saw a flower wall and a faint figure behind him.

"Go forward in the direction just now," Ren Zhaoyuan said to him outside the flower wall, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you at the exit."

There is a thick layer of petals under the feet, and you can feel the obvious softness when you step on it while wearing shoes.

The flower gallery is about one meter wide and three meters high. There are shelves in the flower wall. From a distance, Tan Zheng can see two metal frames covered with flowers. Except for the metal frames, all the flowers are hanging.

Or with long green stems, or just a flower.There are gigantic white peonies in unopened buds, and gorgeous red roses in rare hues.

Double-season peach snow, hibiscus, crabapple, rosemary..

The flower gallery swayed with the wind, disturbing the ringing of the wind chimes hidden in it.

On the hanging long card are the words and sentences written by Ren Zhaoyuan, stroke by stroke, all for him.

[Happy first birthday with you. 】

[Mr. Tan. 】

【So it's not an island, it's a bird with you by your side. 】

[Snow and clouds are temporarily covered, but the sea and roses will never change. 】

[It was only later that I believed that the world was destined. 】

[You are mine, you can meet them, but you can't ask for them. 】

【Hand in hand with Enron, we will grow together forever. 】

Tan Zheng walked for a long time. Amidst the fragrance of flowers and the sound of waves, he carefully and carefully took down every word and sentence, and finally saw Ren Zhaoyuan after turning a slightly urgent corner.

He is holding a bouquet of tulips in his hand, and behind him is the wall of flowers that Tan Zheng left at first.

Going around and going back to the original place, Ren Zhaoyuan waited as long as he walked.

"Happy birthday."

Tan Zheng couldn't wait for half a second to hug him and kiss him. The thirteen tulips were squeezed and deformed, one side and the other side were touching his chest.

The heart is beating eagerly, and the chest is full of heat.

"Tan Zheng."

"Um.."

Ren Zhaoyuan looked at him with endless emotions that were hard to express in words, and finally came to one sentence——

"I love you very much."

96 [2];

They pushed aside a flower wall on the outside and wrapped it between the brackets, and they sat side by side on the thick petal carpet.

After coming out, I found that the flower corridor is a huge heart shape. The starting position is on the side of the apex of the heart, and after going around to the apex of the heart, Ren Zhaoyuan is just around the corner.

A secret was hidden in the tulip in the center, Ren Zhaoyuan pulled out the petals and took out a pair of rings, and put them in Tan Zheng's palm.

It is even more beautiful than the blueprint that Tan Zheng saw.

The wavy patterns of the two rings fit together perfectly, and the artistically processed names have been spelled out with a bamboo design. The diamond rings at the bottom are two full circles cut from the same diamond larger than the ring ring, which is not obvious Dewy embedded in the body of the ring.

The new ring is pushed into the root of the ring finger, and the old ring is received in the tulip.

They can have countless pairs of rings, but no matter whether they are worn on their hands or placed with care, they must be in pairs.

The two sat by the beach until the sun was slightly slanting, Ren Zhaoyuan took back the tie from Tan Zheng, and Tan Zheng was blindfolded: "What else?"

"Secret."

The sound of the waves was far away, and the car did not drive for a long time this time. Tan Zheng was led out of the car, heard the sound of water falling on the stone surface, and heard a few birdsong, followed by a section of gentle steps, and walked for another two to three minutes Heard the sound of the door opening.

After the tie was taken off, Tan Zheng stood holding Ren Zhaoyuan for a while, looking at the brand new house, and then thought of turning around to look outside.

It really is a fountain.

The house is very large, very simple and spacious. Except for the most basic tables, chairs and kitchen appliances, there are no other furniture decorations, and it looks more and more empty.

"This is.."

"I bought a house in the name of both of us, and we paid for decoration and purchases with half of our cards."

None of them lack a house, and they are very used to living with Ren Zhaoyuan now.

Ren Zhaoyuan didn't buy a house for him, but gave him a house that completely belonged to the two of them.

You can live there, but you must have it.

The prepared ingredients were prepared in the kitchen, and Tan Zheng was stopped by Ren Zhaoyuan just as he was about to start.

Tan Zheng was stunned too many times today: "You...do it?"

"I will," Ren Zhaoyuan smiled, "but the taste should be mediocre, so don't expect too much."

Ren Zhaoyuan has always felt that Western food is simpler than Chinese food. He is not completely ignorant of cooking, but he doesn't like cooking, and the cooking is not very tasty.

This time, for the sake of stability, I chose a few simple western dishes to cook, fried and grilled for seasoning, cut and sprinkled on the plate, but fortunately there were no mistakes and the taste was good.

Since Ren Zhaoyuan knew Tan Zheng, it was the first time he saw him take out his mobile phone to take pictures before eating.

One photo is not enough, each dish has been photographed from different angles.

Ren Zhaoyuan went to bring a cake. He was self-aware of his craftsmanship. He hired someone to make the cake and put it in the refrigerator. He only wrote Tan Zheng’s birthday number and a line [Happybirthday] on it, and because the melted chocolate was not like a pen. Easy to control a little crooked.

When cutting the cake, the blade hovered over the number "11.20" and then moved away. Tan Zheng cut off the whole piece and gave it to Ren Zhaoyuan: "Did you find that our birthdays are very similar?"

"Is the difference between the month and the day the same number?"

Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "You actually found out."

Ren Zhaoyuan propped his chin and curled the corners of his lips: "I found out a long time ago."

Easy to spot, March 3 and November 12.

The numbers are the same no matter what.

After the meal, Ren Zhaoyuan poured two glasses of water and brought them over. As soon as he put down Tan Zheng, he suddenly turned his head to look at him.

Wanting his surprise reaction with sparkling eyes like this, I couldn't help laughing when I really saw it: "What you want."

The two tall mugs are pure white, and gradually show the pattern of the cup surface under the water temperature.

It was a photo they asked someone to take on Najin Mountain. Ren Zhaoyuan chose two of their backs. One was sitting side by side, and the other was taken by the photographer when they were leading them to stand up.

They face the blue sky and white clouds, colorful prayer flags.

The color of the edge of the pattern gradually fades, gradually blending with the white of the water cup.

It was as if clouds were falling from the sky, enveloping them from a distance.

Ren Zhaoyuan got up, and Tan Zheng wanted to get up, Ren Zhaoyuan pressed his shoulder and said with a smile: "I'll get you a gift, wait a minute."

Tan Zheng thought of the flower gallery by the sea, looked at the water glass, at the dining table, and at the ring on his hand, wondering what gift Ren Zhaoyuan wanted to bring.

Find out soon.

A bottle of perfume with a familiar smell, ice and snow, and bamboo forest, but it smells a little different from the one Ren Zhaoyuan brought back before.

The coldness of the ice and snow is a little lighter, and the smell of the bamboo forest seems to be a little stronger than before.It's not obvious, but Tan Zheng is too familiar with it, and can easily detect the subtle differences.

"Is it different from before?"

Tan Zheng said truthfully: "One thing, I feel that it smells better."

"When I went abroad to participate in activities, I learned from that master. After all, it is incomparable with decades of craftsmanship. You will use it."

"You did it?"

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled because of his reaction: "Yes."

The perfume in his hand instantly became tens of millions of times more valuable, Tan Zheng carefully put it into the box, and reached out to hug Ren Zhaoyuan.

"How can I make do with it, I will not be willing to use it."

"If you don't need it, I'll do it for nothing. If you like it, I'll do it for you later."

"Is it troublesome?"

"No trouble."

Tan Zheng squeezed his hand repeatedly: "Liar."

"It's unreasonable, Mr. Tan, is it a lie if you don't follow your advice?"

"I won't talk about it."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled: "Look at the other one?"

Tan Zheng hugged for a while before letting go to touch the second gift that Ren Zhaoyuan took out.

"The fragrance bamboo forest you made is a bit heavier," Tan Zheng said while opening the wooden box of the gift, "the letters of the ring are also designed with bamboo joints."

Ren Zhaoyuan responded: "I think you are very similar."

"me?"

"Ah."

A modest gentleman, obedient and straightforward.

It took two seconds for Tan Zheng to raise his hand and rub his face, and when he looked at Ren Zhaoyuan again, he lowered his voice: "I feel like if you praise me again, I will die."

"I haven't boasted yet." Ren Zhaoyuan smiled suddenly and showed him the gift.

Tan Zheng looked at the wooden box packaging outside, guessing and guessing, but never thought that it would be a book.

The book is heavy, and the front and back covers are made of wood.

It is not uncommon for the cover to be made of wood, but what really surprised Tan Zheng was the inside.

The inside pages are not paper, but also smooth wooden boards.

The wooden inner pages are engraved with patterns little by little with a carving knife.

From February, one every month until now in November.

Snowfields, kites, announcements, campfires..

Each one is the two of them.

"You..." Tan Zheng's voice became hoarse, "How long have you been doing this?"

"When I'm not busy, I just do it for a while when I think of it. It's all fragmented time."

Tan Zheng read each page very slowly, stroking every nick that was polished and smooth with his fingertips, and he was even more careful when closing it at the end, not willing to use a little bit of strength.

"I like it very much, I like it very much," Tan Zheng embraced Ren Zhaoyuan with one hand, and rubbed his right hand with the other hand, "But don't do it in the future, I have enough for this book, enough for this life. "

"Okay, listen to you."

Every time the kiss is deep, it is easy to be emotional, and Ren Zhaoyuan insists on resisting so that it doesn't get out of hand.

"Next time," Ren Zhaoyuan panted, and said, "When you come over next time, today's time will be late."

"What else to do?"

Tan Zheng's eyes were covered for the third time.

He got used to obedience, but he felt that his endurance was limited, Ren Zhaoyuan's gifts were already too many and too good, and he would not be able to bear any more.

"Any gifts?"

Ren Zhaoyuan only said in his ear: "You will like it."

This time I drove for a longer time, and then slowed down, stopping and going, as if returning to the city.

When the engine was turned off, the driver handed something from the front. Ren Zhaoyuan made sporadic noises when he took it in his hand, and then put it on his lap. Tan Zheng felt it, it was a thick file bag.

Just as he was about to ask, Ren Zhaoyuan untied his tie.

There is no indication of the content on the file bag, and it is impossible to see what is inside.Tan Zheng looked at it front and back, and asked Ren Zhaoyuan, "Can you open it?"

"Yes, but you can look outside first."

Tan Zheng looked out the car window with some doubts, and then his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move for a long time.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and Tan Zheng's eyes were separated by a tree and three or five pedestrians, focusing on the huge characters in the red background in the distance.

【Civil Affairs Bureau Marriage Registry】

Ren Zhaoyuan was beside him, and said to him again: "Happy birthday."

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