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The two of them went down the mountain together and returned to the villa.
They woke up very early, so as soon as they returned home, they couldn’t help but feel tired.
“Lets take a nap,” Han Cheng said.
Shen Qingshu had no objections and changed into pyjamas, then lay in bed with him.
Han Cheng held him and they fell asleep together.
In his dream, the sunset was brilliant, and Shen Qingshu was wearing a white short sleeved shirt and blue jeans, smiling at him in the vast fiery red sunset.
He ran towards him and hugged him before sunset.
He had an amazing dream, so much so that when Han Cheng woke up again, it was already past 12 noon.
He looked at Shen Qingshu in his arms, kissed his face, and imagined the day they would marry.
Shen Qingshu woke up slightly later than Han Cheng. As soon as he opened his eyes he saw Han Cheng and couldn’t help but laugh and hug him affectionately.
Han Cheng smiled and kissed his ear, “Are you hungry? It’s time to eat.”
“No hurry,” Shen Qingshu said vaguely, “let me hold on for a while longer.”
Han Cheng tightened his arms and hugged him back tightly, feeling that he was really clingy.
After delaying until it was almost one o’clock, Shen Qingshu let go as if he finally had enough, and got out of bed with Han Chenge, ready to eat.
The head chef was still Han Cheng, Shen Qingshu poked his head into the fridge and asked him, “What’s the address here?”
“What do you want to do? “Han Cheng asked in confusion.
“Tomorrow is your birthday, I’ll help you order a cake.”
Han Cheng chuckled lightly and scratched his nose, “ you’re not sincere.”
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingshu tilted his head and thought for a moment, “Then I’ll make one for you? Do you have an oven here?”
“What don’t don’t I have here?”
“Okay then,” Shen Qingshu chuckled, “I’ll make one for you tomorrow with my own hands, I promise.”
At this point, he felt a little guilty and could only pragmatically assure him, “I will definitely make you something really delicious.”
“Definitely?”
“I’ll do my best.”
“What if the cake doesn’t taste good?”
Shen Qingshu: …
Shen Qingshu turned ruthless and said, “Then you still have to eat it.”
Han Cheng suddenly became interested and said, “That’s what you said.”
“That’s what I said,” Shen Qingshu calmly assured.
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“En…” Han Cheng leaned in close to his ear, “You know that cakes should be covered in cream right?”
Shen Qingshu: …
Shen Qingshu thinks he’s really dirty, dirty, dirty, little train, so dirty!
Han Cheng smiled like a cunning cat and rubbed his face gently, “I’m looking forward to it~”
Shen Qingshu’s face immediately turned hot. He quickly pushed away Han Cheng’s hand and said angrily, “You go ahead and cook. We haven’t eaten today’s food, yet you’re already starting to think about tomorrow.”
“There’s no rush.” Han Cheng said with a smile, “You’ll have to eat it sooner or later anyway, it’s just a matter of time, right?”
What is it! Go cook now you!
Shen Qingshu pushed him into the kitchen and they got busy.
Throughout the day, the two of them either frolicked in the villa or in the swimming pool, and even stayed in Shen Qingshu’s favourite study for a while.
Shen Qingshu lay on Han Cheng’s lap and asked him, “What will you have for your birthday tomorrow?”
Han Cheng was eating cherries while feeding him, “Let’s have barbecue, we happen to have everything here.”
“Let’s have a barbecue at night. It’s too hot for lunch.”
“Hmm.” Han Cheng fed him another cherry, “we’ll have stir fry for lunch, and then after dinner, you can make me a cake.”
At this point, he became interested and said, “I want two sugar people, one for you and one for me, dressed in a black suit, just like getting married.”
Shen Qingshu: …
Shen Qingshu raised his hands to show him, “Ge, do you know what these are?”
“Hands.” Han Cheng pulled his hands and held them in his palm. “What else could they be? Pig hoofs?”
“You are a pig’s hoof!” Shen Qingshu removed his palms in dissatisfaction.
“Then what are they? “Han Cheng asked with a laugh.
“It’s a pair of useless hands! Useless hands!” Shen Qingshu said helplessly. “I want to make a sugar figure for you, but I have the heart but not the hands, so I can only draw it for you.”
“Okay.” Han Cheng is not picky either. “Let me see whether your drawing looks good or not.”
“Then you should lower your expectations, “Shen Qingshu said,” my drawing only has one level – no level.”
Han Cheng chuckled and pinched his face, “So honest.”
“That’s right.” Shen Qingshu pulled his hand down and kissed him, “So don’t be surprised when the time comes.”
“Well, I’m not surprised,” he lowered his head to look at Shen Qingshu. “Anyway, you’re still here as a backup, so I will definitely not be surprised.”
Shen Qingshu: …
Shen Qingshu felt that he would definitely die tomorrow night, but it was not certain how he would die.
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But according to Han Cheng’s idea, he will probably live and die together with that cake!
Before going to bed at night, Shen Qingshu and Han Cheng went to the bathroom to take a shower together. He lay on the edge of the bathtub, looking at the ring on his hand, and turned to Han Cheng, to say, “So, today we got engaged.”
“Yes.” Han Cheng laughed and put some foam on his body. “Is your reflection arc so long? It’s been a day.”
“I mean, did you deliberately arrange our proposal anniversary on the day before your birthday?”
Han Cheng blew the foam on his shoulder and answered.
“Originally I wanted to propose my birthday and treat the proposal as a gift to myself, but then I thought, it would be better to move it forward one day, so that we can have two good days and be happy for two days.”
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