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Chapter 42

Boy friend.

Kissing from the living room to the bedroom, pressing Die Lianhua on the bed with her body, the temperature in the room gradually rose.Jiang Nanhui smelled the smell of Cen Hanluo's heart, Cen Hanluo tonight smelled like roses.

The bed was soft, like lying on a cloud, Cen Hanluo hugged Jiang Nanhui, the flowers were wet, but the butterfly was still greedy and refused to leave, hot sweat and tears deepened the color of the bed sheet.

Cen Hanluo thought of Jiang Nanhui's answer to himself in due course: I'm not sure if I can make you happy.

It wasn't that the other party lacked self-confidence, but that Jiang Nanhui had planned for a long time to make Cen Hanluo cry this night.

There was a very soft "ding", and the minute and hour hands reached zero at the same time. Cen Hanluo was 23 years old. Jiang Nanhui kissed him, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and said, "Happy birthday, Hanluo."

Cen Hanluo's consciousness was always vague, but he could clearly feel how much Jiang Nanhui loved him.Tossing and turning, restless, Jiang Nanhui kept holding onto Cen Hanluo's hand, clasping his fingers tightly. The hot palm gave them absolute peace of mind.

It was daylight, and it was too hot in the bed, Cen Hanluo fell asleep on his stomach in a drowsy state, with his shoulders exposed outside.Jiang Nanhui's bed could barely sleep two people, but Jiang Nanhui wanted Cen Hanluo to sleep more comfortably, so he put on his pants, sat by the bed and watched over Cen Hanluo steadily, hoping that he would have a sweet dream.

With her forehead brushing her eyelashes, Cen Hanluo slept very peacefully.Jiang Nanhui kept his gaze on Cen Hanluo for a long time, and his heart began to feel hot again.

But the other party finally fell asleep, Jiang Nanhui could only restrain himself and leaned over to kiss the back of Cen Hanluo's neck and shoulders, trying to quench his thirst.

Cen Hanluo breathed steadily like a kitten, and Jiang Nanhui rubbed his nose against his skin with gentle movements, afraid of waking him up.

The blue sky and white clouds, the birds perched on the roof, the scenery outside the window was obviously the same as usual, but it became a little different in Jiang Nanhui's eyes.The mood is different, and life will also change accordingly. Everything is because of Cen Hanluo. Jiang Nanhui looked back at him. The sentence "I am worthy of your love" last night is better than the promise of "life" and "forever" ".

Reluctantly letting go of Cen Hanluo's hand, Jiang Nanhui put on his pajamas and prepared to go to the kitchen to get busy.He had a very important task today, and he spent a week studying it in front of the video tutorial. Jiang Nanhui prayed in his heart, hoping that he would not mess it up.

It's easy to forget the time when you get busy. Two or three hours passed in a flash, and Cen Hanluo was still sleeping. Jiang Nanhui hoped that he could sleep until he woke up naturally.As soon as this idea came up, the phone rang in the next second, and by the time Jiang Nanhui washed his hands and wanted to help Cen Hanluo turn it to silent, it was already too late.

Cen Hanluo answered in a daze: "Good morning, Kara."

Not too far away, Jiang Nanhui could vaguely hear Yan Hanrui's immature voice: "It's already afternoon here, Brother Lazy."

"Huh? How long have I been asleep..." Cen Hanluo sat up holding his phone, wrapped his body in a quilt, and squinted at the screen, "Oh, it's all over, that brother is indeed a slob."

"Happy Birthday!" Yan Hanrui was wearing a pure white princess dress, and took out a bouquet of pink roses from behind, "This is my birthday present for you."

"Thank you baby." Cen Hanluo smiled happily, "My brother likes it very much."

"If you like it, you like it." Yan Hanrui leaned closer to the camera, her big watery eyes were clear and agile, "But you must not exceed your liking for me."

Cen Hanluo said: "You will always come first."

"Liar." Although Yan Hanrui is only five years old, he has a very clever mind, "I ordered you not to leave me, but you still left, the person in your heart is the first, he is more important than me. "

Jiang Nanhui had been eavesdropping on the corner, laughing while listening, and felt guilty towards Yan Hanrui.Cen Hanluo scratched his hair: "Is my sister so smart? Logic is so clear at such a young age."

Yan Hanrui pursed her lips: "You admitted it."

Cen Han raised his eyebrows: "I don't."

"Brother, Kara is not happy now." Yan Hanrui waved her small fist, "If I'm not the person you value most, I'll fall in love with Monty!"

Cen Hanluo changed his face instantly: "Who is Monty!"

"Who is Jiang Nanhui!" Yan Hanrui hummed, "His name is written on the first page of your diary!"

Over there, Yan Hanrui was arguing with Cen Hanluo, and here, An Ran suddenly called in, Jiang Nanhui returned to the kitchen to answer, but was clichéd when he came up: "I sent Han Luo a WeChat message and he didn't reply, is he sleeping? "

Jiang Nanhui tilted his head, clamped the phone between his shoulders, and answered while busying: "Yes, I just woke up now."

"I knew it!" An Ran asked excitedly, "Did you spend the night together?"

Jiang Nanhui couldn't hide his smile: "Yes."

"Okay, no need to say more, your sister understands everything." An Ran said excitedly, "I wanted to invite the two of you out for a get-together. Since this is the case, Pu Ye and I will not be the light bulbs."

Jiang Nanhui pretended to be polite and said, "I invite you to come to my house for dinner."

"Oh, please let this go against your will." An Ran said, "Stop disturbing your two-person world, and say "Happy Birthday" to Han Luo for me, and I will give him the gift next time we meet. "

The chattering in the kitchen and bedroom stopped at the same time. Hearing the sound of slippers rubbing against the floor, Jiang Nanhui quickly moved out of the kitchen. Cen Hanluo trotted towards him wearing Jiang Nanhui's shirt. He didn't dare to take too many steps because his back was sore and his back hurt.

Cen Hanluo pressed Jiang Nanhui's thin waist against him, and asked, "Is it Sister An Ran's phone number?"

"Yes, she asked me to tell you a happy birthday." Jiang Nanhui put his arms on Cen Hanluo's back so that he could stick closer, "How are you talking with your sister?"

"She is trying to express to you that she misses you very much, but she just doesn't know what to say." Cen Hanluo smiled, then turned his head and glanced at Jiang Nanhui's hand, "What do you have in your hand? Why don't you hug me?" ?”

Jiang Nanhui showed him: "Cream."

"Are you making a cake?" Cen Hanluo's eyes lit up, "What flavor?"

"Strawberry." Jiang Nanhui said, "I practiced for a week, and I don't know how it tastes. If I don't do it well, please forgive me."

Cen Han curled his lips together and said, "You don't pick birthday stars."

The cake placed on the kitchen stove was basically finished, and it was almost time to decorate with a few strawberries. Cen Hanluo was eager to try it. Jiang Nanhui said, "You can arrange it as you like, as long as you think it looks good."

There were bright red strawberries in the plastic basket, and Cen Hanluo bent down to pick one up. The collarbone of the open shirt was exposed/exposed, and there was also an attractive strawberry printed on it.

The afternoon sun slanted into the kitchen, and Cen Hanluo's body was filled with golden light, and he placed them one by one until the surface of the cake was covered with strawberries. He asked, "Can I eat it now?"

Jiang Nanhui couldn't bear it anymore, he was unwilling to just watch, so he put Cen Hanluo between himself and the stove, and said, "Your cake is up to you."

"But I haven't washed yet." Cen Hanluo raised his chin slightly and asked, "Do you dislike me?"

Jiang Nanhui kissed his lips: "It's too late to like him."

Hooking a piece of cream with his index finger, Cen Hanluo tasted it, and commented: "The sweetness is moderate, and the taste is very good."

"I think I made it too sweet." Jiang Nanhui said, "Next time you can put more milk and less sugar."

For a birthday meal, there is not enough cake, but longevity noodles. Jiang Nanhui took advantage of the time when Cen Hanluo was washing up, and simply made two bowls of beef noodles, each with an egg nestled in the bowl.

Putting the cake and Changshou noodles on the dining table, Jiang Nanhui was about to call someone. Seeing that Cen Hanluo was looking at his mobile phone with a steamy face, he sat down at the dining table and clicked on WeChat to see if there was anyone in the work group. New news, but found that the circle of friends showed that a friend posted the latest news, and the profile picture was actually Cen Hanluo.

After clicking into Moments, Cen Hanluo posted a picture, which was taken by a boy painting on the side of the road.Cen Hanluo's last Moments post was about when Jiang Nanhui and Jiang Nanhui went to the Fantastic Decompression Pavilion, the two reached out to the sky to bide, and the accompanying text was "New friend? Old friend", and today's post is, "Boyfriend 【Heart】".

Cen Hanluo's voice rang in his ears: "Hi, boyfriend."

Jiang Nanhui turned his head when he heard the sound, the kiss from Cen Hanluo was soft and comfortable.After a long time, Cen Hanluo pursed his lips greedily, looked deeply at Jiang Nanhui, and said, "This is the happiest birthday I've ever had."

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