Chapter 77 The title of this chapter is up to everyone
The wooden door, which seemed to separate two worlds inside and outside, slowly opened with a creaking sound, slowly revealing that familiar and pleasant face. The traces of tears remaining on the face were really heartbreaking.
"Have you finally admitted it?" The voice seemed to be questioning, but also seemed to be fearing that everything was false and wrong.
The emotions buried in Jiang Siming's heart finally burst out, and he embraced Zhu Zhuqing into his arms.
One kiss makes heaven come true.
Tears unknowingly fell from their eyes again. Feeling the familiar temperature, they didn't want to separate for a long time.
After a long time, their lips parted. Neither of them knew how to speak?
"Si Ming, take me!" Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head in shame. She was afraid that Jiang Siming would leave her again.
"Zhuqing, I'm sorry! I have never considered your feelings, but please believe me. I will never leave you again. I promise you that I will give you the grandest wedding in the world, so I will keep it with us.
The happiest moment." Jiang Siming gently wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.
"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing buried his head in Jiang Siming's chest, greedily feeling the somewhat unreal temperature, fearing that this was an illusion that would collapse at any time.
Jiang Siming picked up Zhu Zhuqing and gently placed her on the bed. The two hugged and closed their eyes. There was no lust, they just quietly felt the sinking temperature.
That night, Jiang Siming had a dream. It was his first dream after traveling to Douluo Continent for so long.
"Si Ming." *****, Jiang Siming couldn't see her face clearly, but she felt very familiar.
"This should be the last time we meet, right? It should be that I am finally going to return to your heart." The girl's voice fell and she slowly disappeared from Jiang Siming's eyes.
In his sleep, Jiang Siming smiled unconsciously and hugged Zhu Zhuqing's arm harder.
The early morning sunshine sneaked into the room quietly, for fear of disturbing the two people who were tired of being together.
Jiang Siming opened his eyes first and felt that the arm supported by Zhu Zhuqing had completely lost consciousness. He shook his head helplessly. Then he looked at the lovely face close at hand with a happy face. Zhu Zhuqing had a happy face.
With a smile, Jiang Siming couldn't help but take a bite of the tall little nose.
Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly. Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was about to wake up, Jiang Siming quickly pretended to sleep and closed his eyes again.
Zhu Zhuqing slowly opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Siming's handsome profile, and suddenly felt a little unreal, and secretly kissed Jiang Siming's profile. Jiang Siming felt Zhu Zhuqing's sudden attack, and his body
It trembled slightly.
Feeling Jiang Siming's body move, Zhu Zhuqing quickly closed his eyes shyly.
After a long time, the two of them opened their eyes as if they had a tacit understanding.
They looked at each other and closed their eyes in a panic. A blush hung on their cheeks.
After all, Jiang Siming was a boy. He opened his eyes again and leaned gently against Zhu Zhuqing's little ear. I don't know if it was because of the warm breath, but the tips of the beautiful woman's ears in his arms were already red.
"I'm going to prepare breakfast." Jiang Siming's gentle voice echoed in Zhu Zhuqing's ears.
The somewhat shy Zhu Zhuqing pulled the quilt, revealed a pair of bright eyes, and blinked.
Seeing this cute gesture, Jiang Siming's heart melted, and he kissed Zhu Zhuxin's brow.
Their lips parted, Jiang Siming slowly let go of the beauty in his arms, stood up and gently pulled up the quilt.
Jiang Siming walked out and gently closed the door.
Zhu Zhuqing, who was still in the room, had turned red.
Jiang Siming outside the door looked at a group of other Shrek people staring at him and giggling.
Jiang Siming also scratched his head in embarrassment. As thick-skinned as he was, he was also a little at a loss.
Ma Hongjun carefully looked at Jiang Siming's whole body, as if trying to find some traces.
Jiang Siming felt Ma Hongjun's strange gaze and glared. Only then did Ma Hongjun shrink his neck and look away.
"Si Ming, you just came back, ahem, young people should exercise restraint!" Flanders said meaningfully.
Liu Erlong, who was holding the master's arm, looked at the master who was smiling awkwardly with some resentment.
"Everyone is worried. A lot of things have happened this year, and my appearance has also changed due to some adventures." Jiang Siming's mood also completely changed, and he looked at everyone with some warmth.
"Don't tell me, Si Ming, your face is now more beautiful than Xiao Ao's bitch face." Ma Hongjun said with some envy.
"Damn fat man, you are just envious and jealous! You can't grow even if you want to!" Oscar stared at Ma Hongjun fiercely.
Everyone laughed heartily.
Jiang Siming walked forward and patted Dai Mubai on the shoulder.
"My strength has grown quite well. I was beaten quite badly by you last night!" Jiang Siming said in a joking tone.
"Tch, it's good to know. If you disappear suddenly like this again, we will all greet you together." Dai Mubai waved his fist and said fiercely.
Everyone laughed.
"By the way, why hasn't Zhuqing come out yet? It can't be, oh~" Oscar said in a sinister tone.
"Don't be ridiculous, by the way, can you move somewhere so I can show off your cooking skills?" Jiang Siming said angrily.
"Okay, okay! Didn't you see that Siming was going to make a love breakfast for his wife? You have a sharp eye!" Zhao Wuji shouted from the side. He hadn't seen Jiang Siming for more than a year, and Zhao Wuji's face was also slightly red.
"Okay, are we all gone? Siming, after we're done, we'll wait for you and Zhuqing in the conference hall." The master coughed twice and said.
Everyone laughed and left, and Jiang Siming was taken to the kitchen by Flanders.
"Si Ming, I don't care what you have been through, Shrek will always be your home." Flanders was not good at sensationalism, so he patted Jiang Siming on the shoulder and left.
Jiang Siming, who was left alone in the kitchen, smiled slightly and took a deep breath. He had never felt so happy.
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Zhu Zhuqing, who was in the room at the moment, was sitting on the edge of the bed after washing up. He was holding his crooked little head with his two little hands, with a silly and cute smile on his face.
Jiang Siming pushed open the door and walked in.
Hearing the sound of someone coming in, Zhu Zhuqing stood up in a panic, his two little hands entangled on his back, which was extremely cute.
"Here comes the noodles!" Jiang Siming said loudly and exaggeratedly, holding a bowl of hot noodles in his hand.
"Be careful! It's hot!" Jiang Siming handed over the noodles in his hand.
Jiang Siming was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "I can only make noodles." After all, he was a homebody in his previous life, and his hands-on ability was worrying.
Zhu Zhuqing opened his cute little mouth exaggeratedly, filled with noodles, and his eyes had already narrowed into a thin line.
Soon, the bowl bottomed out.
"It's so delicious." Zhu Zhuqing put his hands on Jiang Siming's shoulders, tapped his toes, and gently approached Jiang Siming's ears.
"From now on, if I want you, you will only be for me to eat."
The sun shines through the gap between the two of them, both of them avoiding it inadvertently.