"Tongtong, I got off the plane and will be home soon." Rong Yuchi's voice came through the microphone, so gentle that it seemed to make people fall.
You Tong said shyly, "Hmm". They had only been separated for a few days, but they already missed her so much. She held the cell phone in her right hand while speaking, and held Rong Xiaochi in her left hand. With a sweet curve at the corner of her mouth, she said softly
,"I'm waiting for you."
The night in Taipei was rich, neon lights flashing, and charming. After Rong Yuchi got off the plane, he took a car from Taoyuan Airport. When he arrived in the city, it was already past nine o'clock. Along the way, he called her several times,
Every time he hit, he reported the position he had reached, letting her know that they were getting closer.
You Tong led Rong Xiaochi for a walk at the door of his new home. He couldn't wait to hear the wind. The sound of the wind came through the microphone. Rong Yuchi frowned slightly and reprimanded pitifully, "Why are you so disobedient? Didn't I tell you to wait in the house? Come out and do it."
What, what should I do if I catch a cold?!"
"I'm wearing a coat..." You Tong explained softly, trying to calm someone's overly excited emotions.
"It's better!" He snorted, as if he was more anxious, and she heard him yelling at the driver in a bad tone, "Drive faster!"
You Tong couldn't help but feel funny, hung up the phone gently, and walked a few more times with Rong Xiaochi. Not long after, a car slowly drove towards the end of the road, and a strong light came on, shining a bright beam. She squinted slightly.
He opened his eyes and ran quickly over with joy.
The car slowly stopped at the door of the villa, and the door was pushed open suddenly. Rong Yuchi couldn't wait to get out of the car, and without saying a word, he put her in his arms. Her body temperature was already a little cold, which made him unhappy, "Get off."
I’m buying you a down jacket for the first time!”
You Tong smiled silently. In fact, no matter how thick the clothes were, they were not as warm as his arms. She looked at his tense face, smiled, slowly stretched out her hands, and climbed up his broad back, acting like a baby.
Said, "Okay, don't be angry, I just miss you."
Rong Yuchi's expression softened as expected. He lowered his head and held her slightly cold face, caressing her gently with his lips. His warm breath sprayed on her skin, and her cheeks quickly warmed up. He looked at it carefully.
Ichiban was a little satisfied with the pink color, but his brows were still slightly furrowed, "What did you do? Did you not eat? Why did you lose weight?!"
"You're not that thin? You're still like that." She blushed and said evasively.
He suddenly narrowed his eyes and joked with a wicked smile, "Do you want me to think of you?!"
"What a beautiful idea!" She glared at him coquettishly. She probably lost a pound or two, but that must be because of the long journey, not because of what he thought!
"Okay, let's go in, it's cold." Rong Yuchi said, putting his arm around her shoulders.
"Um."
He turned around and took the simple luggage in the car, and was about to hold her hand and walk to the villa, but something suddenly jumped out from under his feet. She stood there, looking at him and smiling.
Rong Yuchi was suddenly startled, looking at the puppy with black eyes at his feet, uh... Rong, Rong Xiaochi?!
If she hadn't been holding it, he would have definitely thought he was dreaming, but dreaming about a dog was a bit too ridiculous, and why didn't this little guy change in five years? He still looked like a little kid!
"It's a Chihuahua. I didn't find out until later." You Tong explained with a smile.
Rong Yuchi couldn't help but feel a little dazed, "In the past five years... you have been raising it?!"
"Yeah." She nodded slightly.
Rong Yuchi was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly smiled, his smile was like a child's.
"What's so funny?" You Tong muttered, a little embarrassed, with a red face.
"Woof - woof -" Rong Xiaochi finally refused to be lonely and looked at Rong Yuchi with eager eyes.
You Tong bent down and picked it up, comforted the squirming puppy in his arms, handed it to him, and said jokingly, "Hey, Rong Xiaochi, do you still recognize him? This is your daddy."
!”
Daddy?!
Rong Yuchi's brows frowned slightly, and there was confusion and trouble in his eyes. What she meant was that this was their puppy son?!
"I'm not its daddy!" he said duplicitously.
"But I see that you two look alike, you have the looks of a father and a son!" She picked up Rong Xiaochi and deliberately said teasingly.
Rong Xiaochi seemed to really understand people's words, wagging his tail and pretending to be cute.
"Why are you pretending to be cute to me? Do you really want to be my puppy son?!" Its cute expression made him feel soft-hearted, but... this is really outrageous!
"Woooo..." Rong Xiaochi whispered.
Rong Yuchi lowered his head and saw the sad expression on its face, and suddenly felt that he was a heinous villain, and he felt a little guilty.
Rong Xiaochi froze on the spot, still looking at him.
Rong Yuchi simply ignored it, "Who has such a father-son attitude with it?!" His handsome face wrinkled, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, raising a happy smile.
a happy expression?!
"Rong Rong must hate it!" Rong Yuchi said with certainty.
"No!" she retorted, at most she just didn't like it.
Rong Xiaochi opened his innocent eyes and said, "Wow, why is it so ungrateful for men? It is a handsome dog after all. Is it a case of same-sex repulsion?!"
Mommy, please comfort...
Rong Xiaochi buried her round little head into You Tong's chest, acting coquettishly.
Rong Yuchi's eyes narrowed slightly, suddenly displeased. Although he was very happy that the little guy was still there, it would be absolutely unacceptable if it infringed on his welfare!
"Hug me!" With a wave of his big hand, he held Rong Xiaochi in his arms and gently stroked the fur on its back. The fur was soft and soft, and it seemed to be warmer than in memory.
Rong Xiaochi said "wuwu" twice, as if he was unhappy, it was finished, and its fate would definitely be even more tragic from now on!
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The two walked into the villa side by side. Now the new home has been decorated in a bright Mediterranean style, with blue doors and windows, white walls, blue and white striped wallpaper and cloth, and hand-painted walls mixed with shells and fine sand.
Everywhere on the face is filled with a careless freshness and tranquility.
A white photo wall is reserved for their wedding photos.