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Han Cheng was still on the road, and he didn’t have time to reply until he reached a red light: [Rest early. I’ll treat you to dinner tomorrow.]
Shen Qingshu: [Treat me to another dinner?]
Han Cheng: [Can’t I?]
Shen Qingshu chuckled: [Alright, since you’re so handsome.]
Han Cheng’s heart suddenly blossomed. How could he be so good at talking!
So damn flirty!
Little sugar bean!
Han Cheng waited for the red light to change before putting down his phone and continuing on his way.
Han Yu hadn’t returned yet, and his parents had already gone to bed. Han Cheng didn’t make much noise, simply showering and falling into bed.
[Good night!] He messaged Shen Qingshu.
Shen Qingshu quickly replied with a goodnight message.
Han Cheng closed his eyes contentedly and fell asleep.
This time, he dreamed of Shen Qingshu again, as he had wished. The dream continued from before Han Yu woke him up, starting with Shen Qingshu wrapping up his filming and him driving him home.
They had just transitioned from car buddies to lovers, and were in the throes of a passionate romance. Plus, living together meant they were practically glued to each other all day and all night.
When Han Cheng woke up the next morning, he habitually tried to hug the person in his arms, but suddenly, nothing was there. He slowly opened his eyes and asked in confusion, “QingQing?”
He sat up and looked around, wondering where he had gone. Shen Qingshu never got up earlier than him, did he?
Han Cheng checked his phone, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom. “QingQing?”
Only after exiting the bathroom and seeing his bedroom furnishings again did Han Cheng finally wake up. He wasn’t dreaming anymore. Shen Qingshu wasn’t living with him yet.
Han Cheng found himself a little amused. He’d confused his dreams with reality.
But he thought about his dream of being with Shen Qingshu, of Shen Qingshu sleeping in his arms, kissing him, holding him, and in the dead of night, possessing him again and again.
Han Cheng suddenly blushed. What was he thinking?
He and Shen Qingshu had just met!
They had just become lovers!
They’d just confirmed their relationship!
Why was he thinking about something so embarrassing!
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But when he thought of how sweet and adorable Shen Qingshu was beneath him, how he’d softly lean towards him and coquettishly ordered, “Kiss me!” Han Cheng felt his blood boil uncontrollably!
He couldn’t help but turn back to the bathroom to quietly shower as he tried to calm his mind.
Wait, while brushing his teeth, Han Cheng suddenly realized… So he’d dreamed about Shen Qingshu again last night? Was it connected to the previous dream?
Does that mean he’ll continue to dream about him at night, reminiscing about their past love?
Han Cheng couldn’t help but laugh. He’d felt extremely sad at the thought he’d never dream about their past again, but to his surprise, he could see it again.
So why had he suddenly stopped dreaming about them before?
Was it because he hadn’t met Shen Qingshu back then?
So after meeting him yesterday, could he dream about him again?
Han Cheng wasn’t entirely sure, but it was a good thing, so even though he didn’t understand why, he gladly accepted it.
He washed up, changed, and went downstairs for breakfast.
Shen Qingshu had just gotten up, drowsily washed up, and sat at the dining table to eat breakfast with Shen Qingjian.
“Why didn’t you go to work today?” Shen Qingshu asked.
“I’ll go later.” Shen Qingjian peeled an egg for him.
Shen Qingshu accepted it and said, “I’m fine now. My body and spirit are fine, so you don’t have to stay home with me, ge.”
“Okay,” Shen Qingjian replied. “Are you staying home or going to the office today?”
“Neither.” Shen Qingshu took a bite of the egg. “Han Cheng is treating me to lunch today, so I’m going out with him.”
Shen Qingjian: …is this a date?
“A date?”
Shen Qingshu felt a momentary shyness. “Does it count?”
Shen Qingjian teased him, “Do you think it counts?”
“Then count it,” Shen Qingshu said. After all, after eating, they might spend more time together.
Well, not ‘might,’ definitely. He would definitely stay with Han Cheng for a while longer!
Shen Qingshu’s lips lifted unconsciously, his eyes full of smiles.
Watching his cheerful expression as he spoke, Shen Qingjian felt that he truly liked Han Cheng. He was so happy just talking about him.
While Shen Qingjian didn’t rush to the office, Han Cheng, before 11 o’clock, had already rushed to Shen Qingshu’s apartment complex to pick him up for lunch.
“I’m leaving first, ge,” Shen Qingshu said after he quickly changed clothes.
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Shen Qingjian, seeing him rush around, warned him, “Slow down! It’s not like he’s running away.”
Shen Qingshu turned to look at him and thought to himself, ‘I can’t bear to let him wait’. Besides, he really wanted to see Han Cheng quickly!
“Goodbye, ge.”
“Goodbye.”
Shen Qingshu quickly left the room and ran to Han Cheng’s car.
He felt a strange feeling. They were clearly an old couple, having been together for so many years, but perhaps because of the change of world and age, their reunion gave a sense of freshness and novelty.
It felt like they had fallen in love again, even though they had clearly been in love for a long time.
Shen Qingshu couldn’t put it into words, but he really liked the feeling, so he slowly opened Han Cheng’s car door and got in.
Han Cheng naturally leaned over and fastened his seatbelt.
As he looked up, his gaze collided with Shen Qingshu’s and Han Cheng couldn’t help but pause. He thought to himself, ‘He’s so handsome!’
Shen Qingshu blinked, his heart racing.
The atmosphere suddenly grew ambiguous. After a long pause, Shen Qingshu heard Han Cheng gently ask, “Can I kiss you?”
“Didn’t I tell you you don’t have to ask every time?” Shen Qingshu whispered.
“This time is different,” Han Cheng’s heart raced, each beat like a drum hammering against his eardrums.
He heard himself ask amidst the throbbing of his heart, “I want to kiss you. Can I?”
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