Xie Ning stared blankly at Zhuang Yan, with a dazed expression on his face, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Zhuang Yan laughed: "How stupid."

Seeing that Xie Ning didn't respond for a long time, Zhuang Yan couldn't help raising his brows, and said in surprise: "Don't you... really plan to give me a title?"

Xie Ning repeated: "...Name?"

Seeing Xie Ning's ignorant appearance, Zhuang Yan didn't feel angry, but rather amused.

"Yes." He held Xie Ning's hand, and played with it like he was smoothing the fur of a rabbit, "Who am I to you now?"

Xie Ning subconsciously followed Zhuang Yan's words and asked, "Who?"

"..."

Zhuang Yan clasped his wrist, leaned towards him, and asked in a seductive tone, "Am I your neighbor now? A friend? Or...boyfriend? Lover?"

Xie Ning was startled suddenly, and retracted his hand as if electrocuted.

Like a frightened little white rabbit.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yan smiled even deeper on his lips.

Xie Ning murmured, "I don't know."

"Yeah." Zhuang Yan nodded, "It's also my fault."

Xie Ning was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he suddenly admitted his mistake.

Zhuang Yan put his hand lightly on the table, seemed a little nervous, knocked twice subconsciously, and then said: "I don't seem to have confessed my love to you explicitly before."

confession?

Xie Ning was completely stunned.

He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something.My mind went blank for a few seconds, and I couldn't think of anything at once, and I didn't know what to say.

He knew that Zhuang Yan was not joking.

Because of this, he was even more panicked.

Zhuang Yan looked at him and said seriously: "I like you, Xie Ning."

I like you.

Xie Ning.

For some reason, when Xie Ning heard these words, his heart skipped a beat, and his pupils slowly constricted.

Then suddenly, tears came out.

Zhuang Yan was taken aback.

"Why are you crying?" He reached out his hand to touch Xie Ning's face, feeling a little at a loss, "Scared by me, baby?"

Xie Ning's hands trembled twice, but he was still speechless and could only shake his head silently.

Seeing him like this, Zhuang Yan stood up, walked in front of him, knelt down slowly, and wiped away the tears on his face little by little: "I like you, I'm serious, not joking."

He said: "I want to be your boyfriend, I want to marry you, I want to spend the rest of my life with you, I want to pet you, love you, kiss you and sleep with you."

His long series of words made Xie Ning completely stunned, and his pale face turned red little by little.

He opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "I, I don't know..."

"I don't know what?" Zhuang Yan laughed, "I don't know that I like you? I think I've made it obvious enough, you shouldn't be so dull, right?"

Xie Ning shook his head silently.

Zhuang Yan looked at him quietly for a while, seeing that his eyes were still red, and he looked like he was about to cry at any moment, so he asked softly, "Then...you don't know how to respond to me?"

Xie Ning nodded slowly.

His breathing was slightly rapid, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body trembled unconsciously.

That trembling is unconscious, less noticeable than a conditioned reflex.

But he didn't resist or struggle, when Zhuang Yan wiped away his tears, he even tilted his head and rubbed against Zhuang Yan's palm.

Zhuang Yan keenly sensed that something was wrong with Xie Ning's mood, although he didn't know the reason, but he didn't rush for Xie Ning to give an answer now.

"No hurry." He said softly, "You can think about it slowly, I can afford to wait."

Xie Ning quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He came back to his senses now, and knew how bad he was just now, but he didn't know how to explain it to Zhuang Yan.

The moment he heard Zhuang Yan's confession, what he felt was neither shock nor joy, but a pain spreading from his chest.

It was so painful that he couldn't help crying.

He hasn't experienced feelings for too long, and he even forgot what it feels like to like.

It was as if the silt had accumulated so much that the entire road was clogged.

When the emotional shock came, it hit the mud that had accumulated for a long time, and his heart trembled.

"I'm just...too surprised." Afraid that Zhuang would delay the meeting, Xie Ning explained dryly, "I, I haven't prepared myself yet."

Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes, did not expose his excuses, and replied: "Well, it's okay, I didn't force you to respond to me now."

Xie Ning carefully observed Zhuang Yan's expression, for fear that he would be unhappy.

Ordinary people will be angry if they are responded to like this when they confess...

And he was crying.

How can he explain this!

Xie Ning's fingertips trembled slightly, and his eyes turned red again.

He didn't want to cry, but he just couldn't help it.

Zhuang Yan sighed softly, helplessly: "Why are you crying again?"

Xie Ning quickly took a deep breath, trying to swallow his tears back.

Seeing the tears in the corners of his eyes, and forcibly holding back, looking like he was about to cry but not crying, Zhuang Yan was even more helpless.

He just made a confession, why did he act like he bullied Xie Ning and made him cry.

Thinking about it, he became distracted again, looking at Xie Ning who looked at him pitifully, he really wanted to bully him like this.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: You just rely on me to spoil you.

His feet were numb from squatting, Zhuang Yan stood up, and just about to return to his seat, Xie Ning grabbed his cuffs.

He looked down at Xie Ning.

"Don't go." Xie Ning thought he was going to leave, and suddenly became anxious, and the tears that he held back fell down again, desperately looking for an excuse, "I'm sorry, I, I..."

He stammered "I" for a long time, was so incoherent that he didn't know what to say, and finally squeezed out three words: "...you, don't, go."

Zhuang Yan quickly comforted him: "I won't leave, don't cry."

Xie Ning only tugged on his sleeve, crying uncontrollably.

Zhuang Yan's heart moved, as if he remembered something, he turned around and hugged Xie Ning into his arms: "Good boy, Ningning, I'm here, I won't leave."

Falling into Zhuang Yan's generous chest, Xie Ning was completely at ease.

Zhuang Yan: "Don't make my clothes wet from crying, I'll wear them out for dinner later."

After a while, Xie Ning said in a muffled voice, "I, I didn't cry!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you didn't cry, I misread it." Zhuang Yan patted his back with his hands, comforting him gently, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

Although Xie Ning is introverted and shy, and treats people coldly and indifferently, he is not a person who loves to cry.

Zhuang Yan remembered that when he lost control of his emotions in Lanzhai that day and pressed Xie Ning to kiss him, he thought Xie Ning was crying, but he didn't.

Even though Xie Ning kept crying and crying in the bathroom, he never shed a single tear.

But today he cried.

Zhuang Yan thought what he said had irritated him, but when he thought about it carefully, Xie Ning's tears fell almost as soon as he confessed.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help frowning, feeling puzzled.

When Xie Ning calmed down, he blushed and took the initiative to leave Zhuang Yan's embrace.

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Are you throwing me away after using me up?"

Xie Ning defended in a low voice: "I didn't lose it."

Zhuang Yan nodded seriously: "Even if you lose me, I can take the initiative to walk back to you, and keep it so that you can't lose it no matter how you lose it."

Xie Ning remembered something, and his face turned even redder.

His hand was still grabbing Zhuang Yan's cuff, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes and asked: "I cried just now, did you think I was leaving?"

Xie Ning tightened his fingers and nodded, "...um."

Zhuang Yan asked again: "You don't want me to go?"

Xie Ning said honestly, "I don't want to."

Not only did she not want to, but she was also afraid that he was going to leave, so anxious that she cried.

Zhuang Yan lowered his head and smiled.

He clearly failed to confess, but Xie Ning like this really made him unable to get angry.

I just want to hold someone in my arms and knead them well.

He said, "Don't worry, I won't leave, but my feet are numb after squatting for too long."

Xie Ning reluctantly let go of his sleeves, staring at him with big eyes, "Oh."

Zhuang Yan laughed: "You can pull it if you want."

Xie Ning immediately grabbed his sleeve again, his whole face regained its blood color and turned red.

"Don't say you haven't replied to me." Zhuang Yan chuckled, "Even if you reject me, I won't leave. Although I haven't done this kind of thing before... But, it's just chasing someone."

He squeezed Xie Ning's face viciously, but his tone was extremely serious: "I want to be with you, and I mean it. If you don't agree, I will chase until you agree, so you don't have to be afraid that I will leave."

Xie Ning's tense body relaxed as if he had taken a reassurance: "...um."

Zhuang Yan was thoughtful, and suddenly changed the subject: "Ningning, I remember last time I seemed to say, if I hug you, you just let me kiss you once."

Xie Ning quickly replied, "I didn't agree at all."

Zhuang Yan didn't bother, but instead said: "Then how about answering a few questions for me?"

Xie Ning looked at him in bewilderment.

Zhuang Yan lost his tone: "You haven't responded to my confession, I should seek some benefits elsewhere."

Xie Ning suddenly felt guilty, sat upright, and nodded obediently.

Zhuang Yan smiled: "Don't be so nervous, if you don't want to answer, just don't say anything."

Xie Ning continued to nod obediently.

Zhuang Yan stared at him quietly for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Do you... like me?"

Xie Ning was taken aback.

Zhuang Yan then hastily added: "You know what kind of liking I'm talking about."

Xie Ning's face turned red.

He didn't speak, Zhuang Yan was not in a hurry, and stared at him seriously.

After a while, Xie Ning blushed and said softly, "...I like it."

Zhuang Yan felt relieved immediately.

As long as Xie Ning likes him, nothing else is a problem.

He thought for a while, and then asked, "How long will it take you to think about it before you give me an answer?"

Xie Ning lowered his eyes, his expression became uneasy again: "I, I don't know."

Seeing him like this, Zhuang Yan laughed in his heart.

It seems that something related to the confession makes him uneasy.

He couldn't rush to meditate, and after a while he tentatively asked: "Have you been confessed before?"

Xie Ning nodded obediently.

With Xie Ning's appearance and temperament, he was a man of the hour in college, and it would be abnormal if he hadn't been confessed.

Zhuang Yan asked again: "A lot?"

Xie Ning thought for a while: "...not too little."

Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth, feeling a little jealous.

He couldn't help thinking of Xu Qing, and his heart moved, could Xie Ning's behavior have something to do with Xu Qing?

Could it be that Xu Qing was hurt too deeply in the past, leaving a psychological shadow, so...

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, and he was afraid of scaring Xie Ning, so he held back forcefully.

When he was with Xie Ning, he kept restraining himself from thinking about Xu Qing, fearing that he would not be able to resist the urge to kill someone.

Moreover, a person like Xu Qing is not worth his troubles. If he is really entangled, he may cause a lot of trouble.

He never felt that Xu Qing was the problem between him and Xie Ning.

Xu Qing is just past tense, while he and Xie Ning are present future tense.

Who hasn't met a few scumbags when he was young, Zhuang Yan is unwilling to delve into Xie Ning's past, and even because of this experience, he loves and loves Xie Ning even more.

But Xie Ning's reaction today was a bit beyond his expectations.

He pondered for a while.

Maybe he should check up on Xu Qing's affairs?

"Zhuang, Zhuang Yan?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Xie Ning called out cautiously.

Zhuang Yan came back to his senses, and smiled at him: "So there are so many people who like you, so I'm either queuing up or going to the sky."

Xie Ning heard the jealousy in his tone, and whispered, "...there must be many people who like you."

Zhuang Yan: "But I don't like them all. If it's you, I'll jump in line for you."

Xie Ning was dumbfounded: "Jump in line?"

"Yes. I'll put you in the first place." Zhuang Yan looked at him jokingly, "Would Ningning be willing to cut in line for me?"

Xie Ning: "Yes."

Zhuang Yan asked again: "Then do you still jump in line for others?"

Xie Ning shook his head violently: "No." After a pause, he said in a low voice, "...just jump in line for you."

Zhuang Yan took a deep breath: "With your words, even if I don't have a status yet, I will admit it."

Xie Ning's lips trembled: "I..."

Seeing this, Zhuang Yan stretched out his hand to press his lips, made a booing motion, and comforted him: "Don't think too much."

He immediately changed the subject: "By the way, there is another question."

Xie Ning looked over suspiciously: "What?"

Zhuang Yan looked at his confused eyes and ruddy lips, and suddenly smiled lowly: "Forget it, don't ask."

Xie Ning: "?"

Zhuang Yan lowered his head, directly omitting the questioning process, lowered his body, and kissed Xie Ning's lips forcefully and irresistibly.

Xie Ning opened his eyes wide: "!!!"

Originally, Zhuang Yan just wanted to kiss Xie Ning lightly, to make a profit for himself by following Xie Ning without a name.

But as soon as I kissed her, I couldn't hold it anymore.

Xie Ning's lips were unimaginably soft, slightly parted, as if waiting to be plundered and picked.

Zhuang Yan's reason ran away from home in an instant, grabbing the breath from Xie Ning's mouth fiercely.

The originally gentle kiss became more and more intense because of its aggressiveness, Xie Ning even felt that Zhuang Yan was biting him, and the fierce action gave Xie Ning the illusion that he was about to be swallowed.

But Xie Ning didn't feel disgusted.

He even opened his mouth softly, allowing Zhuang Yan to do whatever he wanted, and couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick it when Zhuang Yan's tongue came in.

Zhuang Yan instantly went crazy.

Is he a fool!At this time, he still responded to him!

The small room was silent, and any movement could be heard clearly.

The fierce kiss was accompanied by the sound of tsk-tsk water. Anyone who heard this sound couldn't help but blush and heartbeat.

Zhuang Yan's hand quietly lifted the corner of his clothes, stretched in from his waist, and landed on his skin.

Xie Ning trembled twice from the stimulation of the cold touch.

His body froze, and then slowly relaxed, showing the intention of letting go.

If it wasn't for the wrong time and place, Zhuang Yan wished he could toss him in this way and that way now.

When the kiss was over, Xie Ning's whole body felt as if he had lost his strength. He could only lean on Zhuang Yan's body softly, making a moaning sound like a small animal: "Um..."

Zhuang Yan gently pinched the flesh on his waist: "I think you are quite duplicity."

Xie Ning panted lightly, and looked at him in confusion: "...what?"

His voice was inexplicably hoarse.

Zhuang Yan felt his heart itch when he heard it, and smiled lowly: "Just now I said I didn't want to kiss, but now I'm enjoying it, and I'm responding..."

Xie Ning's face turned completely red.

He... what did he do just now!

Zhuang Yan kissed him lightly a few more times, and involuntarily labeled him as "duplicity", insisting on him admitting that he really wanted to be kissed like this.

Xie Ning, Xie Ning was completely speechless!

Shame!

The winter night fell early, and when it was almost completely dark, Zhuang Yan pulled Xie Ning up from the chair.

"Let's go, the people below should have almost left, it's time for dinner."

Xie Ning silently followed behind him.

Zhuang Yan asked in a low voice: "Can you walk? Are your legs not weak anymore?"

Xie Ning glared at him with a blushing face, and showed himself that he could walk.

Just two steps away, Zhuang Yan pulled her back.

The smile on Zhuang Yan's face deepened: "You plan to go on like this?"

Xie Ning didn't react for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Yan laughed: "If you go on like this, my mother will scold me severely, saying that I must have bullied you."

Xie Ning: "Why?"

Zhuang Yanyou said leisurely: "Do you know that your nose, ears and mouth are all red now?"

Especially those lips, which are rosy and smooth, and they have been ruthlessly pampered and ravaged at first glance.

When Xie Ning heard this, his face became even hotter: "It's not your fault!"

Zhuang Yan took him to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, took a towel with his own hands and wiped off the water stains on his face bit by bit, lifted his chin and looked at him carefully for a long time.

"Well, I can't really see it now, even my face is still red... You are too shy too easily."

Xie Ning murmured: "Then I'll wash it again?"

"It's useless to wash it again." Zhuang Yan said, "It's okay, it's not very conspicuous, and no one will doubt it if it's frozen red."

Xie Ning: "...um."

Sure enough, the dinner was as Zhuang Yan said, there were not many people.The guests have all gone, leaving only the dealer's own family.

Although Zhuang Yan's father looked serious, he treated others with enthusiasm, not at all as serious as Xie Ning imagined.

The afternoon was full of mental turmoil, crying and laughing at the same time. During dinner, Xie Ning was a little more reticent than usual. Fortunately, it was the first time he met the people from the dealer, so everyone thought he was just like that.

Ms. Qiao thought he was a stranger, so she put a lot of food in his bowl with distress, and kept asking him what he likes to eat, don't be shy, just pick it up.

Feeling Ms. Qiao's fiery enthusiasm, Xie Ning's heart warmed, and he nodded movedly: "I like to eat everything."

Zhuang Yan sat next to Xie Ning, and said slowly: "Mom, don't worry about it, the table is full of his favorite dishes. He has a small appetite, and you will feed him so much that he will eat to death."

"You're the one who talks too much." Ms. Qiao couldn't help but glared at him, then turned around and picked another shrimp for Xie Ning.

Xie Ning looked at the full bowl, half of it was picked up by Ms. Qiao, and half was picked up by Zhuang Yan.

He couldn't speak for a long time, so he could only bury his head and eat hard.

It was Zhuang Yan who sent him back when he went back.

He originally said he could go, but Zhuang Yan insisted on seeing him off.

Ms. Qiao also chimed in: "You're welcome, let him take it. It's getting dark outside. I heard that several families next door have dogs. They say they are purebred wolfhounds. They are black and big, with hard fur. Very, what if the road scares you."

After being coaxed and tricked by the mother and son, Xie Ning was not good at words, so he could only nod in response.

On the way, Xie Ning couldn't help feeling: "Your mother...is too enthusiastic."

Zhuang Yan nodded: "That's because she likes you very much. Our family is like this, and we can't help but pour out our hearts and souls for the people we like."

Xie Ning knew that he was boasting in Ms. Qiao's name, so he glanced at him quietly, and complained, "...shameless."

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Can you catch up with your daughter-in-law if you have a face?"

Xie Ning: "Who, who is your wife!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately realized that it wasn't that he had checked his seat, and he was suddenly dumbfounded.

Zhuang Yan was so happy that he laughed out loud.

The short distance did not allow the two of them to chat for too long, Zhuang Yan sent Xie Ning to the door, and when he was saying goodbye, he suddenly took his hand and raised his eyebrows.

"Won't you give me a goodbye kiss?"

Xie Ning: "...No."

Zhuang Yan chuckled: "Kiss goodnight then?"

"..."

Xie Ning: "No."

Zhuang Yan was in deep thought: "Then..."

Xie Ning was the first to say: "Don't ask! There is nothing!"

Zhuang Yan held back his smile, stretched out his arms to hug him, and whispered in his ear, "Good night."

Xie Ning hesitated for a few seconds, hugged Zhuang Yan's waist back, and replied softly, "Good night."

……

Back at the dealer's house, as soon as Zhuang Yan entered, he saw Ms. Qiao waiting for him in the living room.

Today, guests came one after another, and the living room was in a mess, and I still haven't had time to clean it up.

Ms. Qiao was sitting upright on the sofa, as if she was going to be interrogated three times.

Zhuang Yan frowned: "What's the matter? What happened to me outside and someone sued you?"

Ms. Qiao's eyebrows twitched: "You also know that you are causing trouble outside? Why can't you restrain your temper?"

Zhuang Yan said indifferently: "My temper is just like this, and I can't change it."

After so many years, Ms. Qiao still has nothing to do with him. She rubbed her brows and asked, "Why did you drag Ning Ning out alone this afternoon?"

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "You want to ask this?"

He thought she had discovered the matter between him and Xie Ning, so he quietly observed Ms. Qiao's expression.

Ms. Qiao looked at him with a headache: "Did you bully him when no one saw it? I felt something was wrong when he was eating. He was absent-minded. What did you do to scare people like that?"

Zhuang Yan: "..."

He really bullied Xie Ning in the afternoon, frightened him to tears with his confession, and even held him in his arms and kissed him hard.

But this is obviously not the same as what Ms. Qiao said.

Zhuang Yan defended himself: "I didn't bully him."

Ms. Qiao didn't believe it at all: "Stop talking nonsense in front of me, Ningning is still a guest no matter what, I don't expect you to coax him nicely, but don't bully him too much, how can you make me Open your mouth and invite him to your home as a guest again?"

Zhuang Yan: "... Believe it or not, I really didn't do what you thought."

And he coaxed him so nicely that he almost spoiled him to heaven.

But no matter how he explained, Ms. Qiao didn't believe it.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help it: "If you want to invite, please, he will definitely not refuse."

Ms. Qiao couldn't help sighing: "How did I give birth to such a stupid son like you?"

Zhuang Yan felt that he was really unlucky today.

First he confessed and made the subject of the confession cry, and then a cauldron fell from the sky, and his mother involuntarily detained him.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help asking: "Am I still your own? Why don't you want to believe me?"

Ms. Qiao raised her eyelids: "It's because you crawled out of my stomach that I know what kind of virtue you are."

Zhuang Yan was expressionless: "What kind of virtue?"

"Ningning is such a cute and cute kid, I can't help but want to hold him in my arms and knead him." Ms. Qiao gave him a cool look, "You will not bully him ?”

Zhuang Yan: "..."

He was speechless, and after a long while, he quietly said: "You are really my real mother."

The author has something to say: I can't help feeling sorry for Zhuang Zhuang in this chapter...

In addition, Ning Ning's reaction had nothing to do with Xu Qing, it was Zhuang Zhuang who wanted to go wrong, but Xu Qing's problem had to be solved, and he couldn't keep misunderstanding, so this time was just right.

I think this chapter is not cruel, very sweet!What do you think!

The confession chapter is too important, I wrote it from last night to early morning, and revised it for most of the day.Because I don’t want to break chapters in the middle to make your reading experience bad, I continued to write in the afternoon to finish the plot. This time there are a full 6500 words! ! !

So can such a caring author receive your loving comments qaq.

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