The Wealthy Husband

Honestly like and secretly like, the feeling is completely different. Although the latter is sour and depressing, no one can stop him, the former is happy, but once rejected, he can't even like it quietly. .

Ding Cheng embraced Qi Ling and entered the room. He only turned on a table lamp beside the sofa. The light only allowed them to see each other clearly. Qi Ling's sight did not leave Ding Cheng from beginning to end. Ding Cheng's sincerity and perplexity fell on him. In the eyes.

"Can you tell me, is there anything I like that makes you like that?" He felt that he didn't have many hobbies, and his personality was dull and boring. Apart from being a qualified patron, he didn't have much attraction.

When Qi Ling asked in a low voice, his unconsciously overly gentle and doubtful tone eased Ding Cheng's tension slightly.

And this is not a particularly difficult problem for Ding Cheng. He held Qi Ling's hand and squeezed slightly. He was very serious and said, "You are very good, you look good, your personality is good, and your voice is good. That's what you learned. I feel like a human being."

If this is not a liking, then what can be considered a liking.

Ding Cheng's cheeks flushed, but this is the absolute truth. He quietly took a look at Qi Ling's expression and saw that he had no discomfort or irritation, then he went on to confess.

"I have liked you for a long time, and it has been ten years now. I tell you, I don't want to put pressure on you, but...I really like you." Ding Cheng is going to tell Qi Ling that his love is not something that can be changed day and night. The Aimer, but the sincerity that has remained unchanged for ten years.

"Ten years... when was your brother's birthday party?" Qi Ling recalled according to Ding Cheng's words. They lived in Beicheng and had similar family backgrounds. The elders inevitably had contact, especially when Grandpa Qi Ling was still alive, he would move more frequently. some.

But Qi Ling is six years older than Ding Cheng. Even if he has contacts, his social circle is different. He and Ding Cheng’s fifth and sixth elder brothers will be more familiar with Ding Bo. They have more communication with him. What happened after becoming the owner of the house.

So ten years ago, Qi Ling could remember that the meeting with Ding Cheng was Ding Bo’s birthday party. He was eighteen years old and Ding Cheng was only twelve years old. Ding Bo introduced him to him, but Ding Cheng actually told him He, he has quietly liked him since that time.

"Well, that was the second time we saw you," Ding Cheng nodded and recognized. He moved his body slightly to the sofa. He couldn't help but excuse himself at that time, "I had it in my first grade class. My classmates have made friends, and I was in junior high school at that time, and I'm not young anymore."

There are many precocious children. Ding Cheng didn't think it was inappropriate for him to like Qi Ling at that time. Besides, liking this kind of thing was beyond his control.

"The second time..." Qi Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and he tried to recall the earlier meeting with Ding Cheng, but no, he remembered that banquet was their first acquaintance.

"The first time I was seven years old, when my mother...the condolences," Ding Cheng offered Qi Ling an answer. A little sadness appeared on his face. When he was seven years old, his mother Zeng Mei fell ill and passed away.

And he could remember Qi Ling from then to now, but it was because of the words Qi Ling gave him.

"No one can love you like her, so you have to love yourself more, remember?"

This is what the thirteen-year-old Qi Ling told Ding Cheng, and it was also his own life experience. Qi Ling was also seven years old when his biological mother died, and the person who loved him the most in the world left forever.

They crossed the time for the second time for five years, but Ding Cheng recognized Qi Ling all at once, and fell in love at first sight. The topic involved their mother, and both Qi Ling and Ding Cheng fell silent.

Ding Cheng approached Qi Ling a little bit, and he reminded in a low voice, "You haven't answered my question yet, are you willing or not?"

Ding Cheng's heart was sour and sweet. Qi Ling didn't seem to have no impression of him, but he hasn't shown a willing look until now. His confession won't be self-defeating.

"Okay, I promise you," Qi Ling said, and he took the initiative to smile at Ding Cheng.

If he was in his previous life, such a promise would be impossible. Under the education of Mr. Qi, Qi Ling has always put his family business in the first place in his mind. Things like this kind of relationship that would obviously distract him, he basically chose Refuse.

But he has lived through such a boring and boring life once, and if he is lucky enough to be born again, he doesn't want to repeat the past.

And Ding Cheng was in the depressing world he could see at a glance, that unique and vivid color suddenly appeared. It was not so much that he gave Ding Cheng a chance, it was better to say that he was giving himself a chance.

"You, you, did you promise me?" Qi Ling agreed, but Ding Cheng couldn't believe it. His eyes widened, and he was really sure when Qi Ling nodded for him again.

"I, you, I..." Ding Cheng didn't know what he was going to say anymore, his head was messed up, happy and unbelievable emotions tossed together, then his head was dazed, and he approached again, this time he lost control His reason failed to save his impulse, and he finally kissed Qi Ling's lips accurately.

To be more precise, he just touched gently, but this kind of touch and perspective made his chaotic heartbeat more and more chaotic to the end, he was captured by instinct and impulse, and he was reluctant to leave.

Qi Ling's heartbeat was disturbed as well. The hand he was not holding slowly raised and landed on Ding Cheng's cheek, but he didn't push the person away, but held it like this to Ding Cheng. A feeling of being cherished and pampered.

So Ding Cheng was originally timid, but he grew stronger inexplicably, his pale lips opened slightly, and he licked Qi Ling's lips.

But then, instead of waiting for Qi Ling's reaction, Ding Cheng jumped away, then backed back again and again, and then stumbled on the bed, as if exhausted all the strength of his whole body, it was too difficult...

Qi Ling, who was still placed on the side of the sofa, raised his eyebrows slightly, then raised his hand to touch his lips, and he smiled again. Ding Cheng's initiative carried an unspeakable green and astringent taste, and he could feel the sweet and astringent breath.

Ding Cheng clarified his thoughts on the bed and went back to Qi Ling quietly. He hugged the person from his back, with an unquenchable smile in his voice, "Qi Ling, you promised me, I remember NS."

Therefore, Qi Ling can't shame, he allows him to like him, or just like him. In this way, the kiss just now is not too abrupt, and he hasn't acted too embarrassed. Compared to before, he kissed. It's on Qi Ling's lips.

"It's over, I'm a bit reluctant to brush my teeth today..."

Ding Cheng bit his lip in time and didn't let his happiness be too presumptuous, but he wasn't talking nonsense with Qi Ling, he was really reluctant to wash away the taste of Qi Ling.

Qi Ling turned his head slightly, and Ding Cheng's seductive mood immediately subsided.

"I see, I'll brush my teeth," Ding Cheng finished speaking, thinking that he would hold Qi Ling like this, so Qi Ling wouldn't feel offended.

Qi Ling didn't wait for Ding Cheng to hesitate to let go of him, he first held Ding Cheng's wrist, "Come here, I have something to say to you."

"Oh," Ding Cheng responded, with his hand being pulled, he bent over the sofa, and then sat beside Qi Ling. He quietly approached and rubbed Qi Ling's cheek lightly. He smiled." You say, I'm listening."

"If you go back here tomorrow, you won't go to the hospital, will you... and I go back to the old house?"

Qi Ling asked last sentence, Ding Cheng is different from him. He has a good relationship with his family. Elder Ding and Ding Hande probably want Ding Cheng to live at home instead of following him back to Qi's house.

Ding Cheng was silent for a while after hearing the words. He held Qi Ling's hand and kneaded it unconsciously. He was thinking about Qi Ling's words and making a decision.

However, what makes him more embarrassed is not his nostalgia for the Ding family, but his dislike of Qi Zhai. Once he moved out after living there for less than three days, even Qi Ling couldn't make him feel there. Like it.

"I don't live in Ding's house, and don't live in Qi's house. Will you and I live in my house?"

Ding Cheng stretched out his hand again and hugged Qi Ling's shoulders. He firmly said with a little vibrato, "I will support you."

So letting Qi Ling live in his house is a matter of reason.

But this is definitely not the main reason why Ding Cheng is unwilling to live in Qi Ling's house. The real reason is that he is not qualified to explore with Qi Ling. At least he has to wait for Qi Ling to like him more.

Qi Ling is still impressed by Ding Cheng's "I raise you" when he was "unconscious", but he didn't want Ding Cheng to think like this and still decide like this.

He didn't answer immediately. He was thinking about how to give each other a chance, how to cooperate with Ding Cheng to like him openly, maybe this kind of "raising" him is also included?

Finally, when Ding Cheng couldn't help but want to compromise, Qi Ling nodded, "Okay."

Ding Cheng paused for a while before digesting Qi Ling's reply. He was being indulged by Qi Ling. Confirming this made Ding Cheng happier again. He lightly touched the person, just like that, picked up the person and walked to the other side of the bed.

"Don't worry, I can take care of you."

It can be said that Ding Cheng has been working hard to grow and catch up with the people he likes since he was sure that he likes Qi Ling. In all respects, Ding Cheng is considered excellent. Now that he has found his goal and belongs, he will only be even better. excellent.

Qi Ling nodded, his foot injury could be completely healed in a week at most, but there was nothing to worry about Ding Cheng not taking care of him.

After washing my hair and taking a shower, I washed my face and brushed my teeth. After an hour and a half, they all cleaned up, and it was time to go to bed.

Ding Cheng's bed is not particularly small, but it is not particularly large. The two people lie down, not separated, with less than a pillow in the middle, covered by the quilt, and can feel the heat transferred from each other's bodies.

Ding Cheng lay down and thought for a while before he was sure that he was really sleeping on the same bed with Qi Ling. His cheeks could not help but the heat, and his hands and feet felt like there was nowhere to put them. They just slept in the same bed. .

"You sleep at ease, I will try my best to control myself... don't rush over."

Ding Cheng turned his head and promised that, not only that, he let himself move aside, but to him, Qi Ling was like adding magnetism, attracting him to rush there.

But no, Qi Ling would definitely not want to sleep with him in the future.

If Ding Cheng was too sincere, he really amused Qi Ling. He stretched out his hand and held the hand that Ding Cheng hadn't had time to move over, "Good night, Chengcheng."

"Well, good night, Qi Ling..." It took a long time for Ding Cheng's shy promise to be heard, and then he closed his eyes, and the day was over, and he fell asleep completely without much time.

The same is true for Qi Ling, a decision has been given to Ding Cheng, and other hesitations and worries do not need to be considered.