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Chapter 43

How could his life be so good.

Cream was all over Cen Hanluo's body.

He was carried off the dining table by Jiang Nanhui, and slowly moved to the bathroom while stepping on his slippers.The sound of water was pouring, and in the living room, Jiang Nanhui wiped himself clean with a paper towel, and touched the wall of the bowl with the back of his hand. The longevity noodles had cooled down and needed to be returned to the pot.

Half an hour later, Cen Han sat on the sofa with a towel covering his head and Jiang Nanhui's bathrobe, sucking on the hot noodles.Due to excessive physical exertion, a bowl of noodles was not enough at all. Cen Hanluo gnawed a big mouthful of Jiang Nanhui's arm, and demanded: "The birthday star wants to eat meat and drink red wine."

Jiang Nanhui smiled and asked, "Aren't you afraid of gaining weight?"

Cen Hanluo made a "tsk" sound: "I have more confidence than before when I become a regular. I didn't even carry out my words immediately after I heard them."

"I was wrong." Jiang Nanhui put his arms around Cen Hanluo's shoulders and kissed his forehead, "Let's go now."

There are semi-finished steaks in the freezer compartment of the refrigerator, which can be fried directly in the pan. Jiang Nanhui didn't make Cen Hanluo wait too long, and fed his stomach before the sun set.

The sun was setting, and although it was the season of frost, fortunately, there was no wind, so I would not feel too cold if I wore enough clothes.There were not many people walking in the neighborhood, Jiang Nanhui took Cen Hanluo's hand and walked around several buildings.

In a good mood, Cen Hanluo stretched out his hand towards the sky, letting the rays of light fill his fingers.Jiang Nanhui raised his mobile phone, chose an angle to take a good photo, bowed his head and clicked on WeChat Moments.

"I've neglected one thing, and I should have asked you a long time ago." Jiang Nanhui said, "Your home is in Melbourne, and your sister is so clingy to you, never thought about going back to live?"

"Why." Cen Hanluo asked with a smile, "Are you willing to come back to live in Melbourne with me?"

Jiang Nanhui replied seriously: "As long as it is what you want, I am willing."

"I don't have pressure living in China, but it's different when you go to Melbourne." Cen Hanluo said, "Language, work, and living habits can't be adapted overnight. Besides, your family, friends, colleagues, and An Ran Sister, it’s impossible for me not to care about them. I just want to tie you by my side selfishly and only consider my own feelings, so neither of us will be happy.”

After posting on Moments, Jiang Nanhui put away his phone, and the two walked slowly side by side, in the warm evening.Jiang Nanhui said: "But now it seems that I am more selfish and let you and your family live in two places."

"When two people love each other and want to live together, there is always a choice." Cen Hanluo said, "Nan Hui, don't feel pressured, I won't make myself feel uncomfortable."

"It's my own choice to go back to China, it's my own choice to stay, and it's my own choice to be with you." Cen Hanluo turned his head to look at Jiang Nanhui, "Every choice that everyone faces changes them. The direction of life. The direction should be unknown, but all the choices I made were to get you."

Leaving his comfort zone, leaving relatives and friends, and coming to a strange city alone, looking for a job, looking for a house... Jiang Nanhui thought about Cen Hanluo's experience along the way countless times, desperate and desperate for him, every time he thought of Chest hurts.

"You never thought about it..." Jiang Nanhui stopped talking.

"I never thought that you might not like me or associate with me." Cen Hanluo completed Jiang Nanhui's words, "You want to ask this, right?"

Jiang Nanhui remained silent, staring down at the ground.

"People will always become irrational in the face of feelings." Cen Hanluo's voice was brisk, "An irrational person will choose not to turn back."

"But Nanhui, I understand you. Your steadfastness is due to your attitude towards feelings. Once you fall in love, you will be very dedicated." Cen Hanluo said, "My steadfastness is because that person is you, and that's why I love you. Only if you dare."

"I still have the same thoughts as before I left Jingnan and immigrated to Melbourne when I was 17." Cen Han said in a low voice, "I want to see you, I want to see what the boy I had a crush on looks like now, if possible, I want to spend some time with him."

"Even if this period of time ends up being the same as our first meeting and can only become a memory of life, I will not regret making such a choice."

Uncomfortably hugging him into his arms, Jiang Nanhui couldn't bear to listen.At the same time, he finally realized that the original feeling of true love does not allow himself to care about how much he has paid for this relationship, but always feels that his contribution is too little, and he always wants to love each other more.

Cen Hanluo scratched Jiang Nanhui's waist viciously, and he had figured out where this man's itchy flesh was: "Hey, I can't drop the golden beans again."

Jiang Nanhui hid Cen Hanluo's hand and smiled helplessly: "It didn't fall."

The setting sun was leaving, and the night was falling quietly. Cen Hanluo patted Jiang Nanhui on the back, coaxing in his movements: "The bits and pieces of the past make up who you are now. No matter what the past is, in the days to come, Jiang Nanhui will only laugh. Laugh from the bottom of your heart."

"There is really no way." Cen Hanluo said, "The person who asked him to date is Cen Hanluo, tsk, how could his life be so good."

Jiang Nanhui laughed until his shoulders trembled: "Really, it's so good that it's unreasonable."

The phone kept vibrating in his trouser pocket, and because the two of them were too close together, Cen Hanluo felt it, and lowered his head and asked, "Strange, when did your phone become so lively?"

Letting go of the hug, Jiang Nanhui took out the phone and handed it to Cen Hanluo: "It's my old phone."

New messages kept jumping into the screen, Cen Hanluo glanced roughly, and asked in surprise: "What did you post to Moments?"

"Your photo." Jiang Nanhui put his hands in his pockets and replied, "My WeChat account has been quiet for almost nine months, and I suddenly posted a new update. Some friends from the past may come to ask about my recent situation."

"Lost contact for so long, I have to reply to everyone one by one." Cen Hanluo said: "Respond well to friends' concerns."

"Yes." Jiang Nanhui said obediently, "Understood."

Adding Jiang Nanhui's original WeChat ID, Cen Hanluo clicked on his circle of friends, and there was only one photo of himself with the words "love of my life".

When they got home, maybe it was the words Cen Hanluo said just now, or the four words Jiang Nanhui sent, the two of them instantly burned into a ball of fire, and the bedroom door was slammed heavily.Lips/lips/phase/covering, desire/hope are naked/naked, but Jiang Nanhui restrainedly stopped at the important moment, and asked Cen Hanluo in a low voice: "Is the body able to take it?"

Cen Hanluo's skin was slightly red, and his lips were like rose petals.He smiled: "You are so anxious that you still have the mind to ask this?"

"I have to ask." Jiang Nanhui said, "Your feelings are more important to me than anything else."

"Be selfish, Nan Hui." Cen Hanluo grabbed Jiang Nanhui's shoulder and kissed him passionately, "I allow you to be selfish when doing this."

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