What time is it?
Luo Hang lay on the bed, listlessly asking a question.
Jiang Qingye said, "A little after six."
Luo Hang said, "I'm a little hungry."
Jiang Qingye stood up and said, "I'll go order food."
While he was calling to order food, Luo Hang got out of bed and pulled a new set of pajamas out of his suitcase.
After he finished showering, his skin was flushed red from the steam, making him look like a freshly steamed bun.
When he came out drying his hair, room service had already brought the food.
The food was light, and Jiang Qingye also ordered a cup of hot milk separately.
Luo Hang picked up the hot milk, took a sip, and said, "Why are you here?"
Luo Hang couldn't remember when the "you" he used to address him had changed to "you".
This change is hidden beneath a subtle, gradual persuasion.
Jiang Qingye looked at him leisurely. "Isn't the answer obvious?"
Luo Hang paused for a moment. "I don't know."
Jiang Qingye reached out and touched his earlobe, seemingly praising him for being more sincere this time.
"I miss you so much. I miss you when I'm working, so I've made a lot of mistakes when signing documents. I miss you when I'm eating, so I keep sending you messages. I miss you even more when I'm trying to sleep, so I often can't fall asleep."
He paused for two seconds, then concluded, "So that's why I came."
Luo Hang was stunned for a long time before he reacted. A few seconds later, the blush that had just faded from his face reappeared, but the difference was that one time it was because of taking a shower, and the other time it was because of sweet words.
He could calmly accept Jiang Qingye's cold treatment of him, or being called a jerk, or simply ignoring him.
But when faced with his smiling eyes and overflowing sweet words, he seemed like a student just starting school, completely at a loss for what to do.
His ears burned bright red, and he remained silent for a long time.
Finally, he awkwardly took a sip of milk.
Jiang Qingye were going well, said, "Let's eat. Aren't you hungry?"
Luo Hang swallowed his milk. "I miss you too."
Although he was shy and felt uncomfortable, he wouldn't let the other person finish speaking.
Jiang Qingye stared at him for a while, and just as Luo Hang was feeling uncomfortable under his gaze and was about to ask something, Jiang Qingye suddenly said, "Baby, you're being a bit unfair."
Actually, this wasn't the first time Luo Hang had been called that.
When they were in bed, he got carried away and called Jiang Qingye all sorts of random nicknames, but this was the first time, in a very ordinary situation.
Luo Hang's ears were burning.
You've been acting a little strange lately.
"Is that strange?" Jiang Qingye said nonchalantly, "I happen to have a gift I'd like to give you."
Luo Hang drank a glass of hot milk, milk foam sticking to his lips. He took a tissue and wiped it away, asking, "What gift?"
Jiang Qingye stood up, found the coat he had worn that morning, and pulled a ring box from the side pocket.
Luo Hang paused.
Jiang Qingye opened the ring box, inside was a diamond ring with a blue-gray diamond.
It was that very gemstone that Jiang Qingye bought at the auction for 30 million.
Luo Hang was stunned.
Jiang Qingye seemed a little nervous as well. He remained silent, grabbed Luo Hang's left hand, found the ring finger, and slowly pushed the diamond ring in.
The diamond ring was icy cold; fingers are connected to the heart, and Luo Hang's heart felt as if it had been frozen.
He shuddered. "What do you mean?"
Isn't it obvious?
Jiang Qingye tilted his head and asked in return, "I think it's quite obvious now."
"Boyfriend or husband, you choose one."
Luo Hang's mind was buzzing; he thought mechanically and answered mechanically, "What's the difference?"
Of course.
Jiang Qingye said calmly, "As for a boyfriend, we'll talk about marriage later. As for a husband... we can go get our marriage certificate now."
Luo Hang looked down at the diamond ring on his finger.
It was just the right size, fitting perfectly between his fingers.
He wasn't stupid; a certain guess was on the tip of his tongue, but he hesitated for a long time before daring to say it aloud.
Jiang Qingye suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "I like you."
He seemed to sense what Luo Hang was struggling with. "I really like it, it's not an impulsive decision, it's something I've thought about carefully."
Luo Hang remained silent for a long time.
He wouldn't even dare to dream of such a beautiful dream.
"I..."
Am I dreaming?
Jiang Qingye hadn't expected his first words to be like that, and his heart suddenly ached. The next second, he smiled and said, "I will love you in my dreams, and I will in reality."
Luo Hang looked down and rubbed the diamond ring.
It took him a long time to answer.
"Boyfriend, I guess."
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The agent heard from the assistant that Jiang Qingye had come to visit the set, so he made a special call to express his condolences.
"Yo yo yo, you've made up?"
At that moment, Luo Hang was looking at the stars on the balcony. There were advantages to being in the mountains; the stars were brighter than those in the capital.
We didn't even have a fight.
Agent: "Tsk tsk tsk, don't give me that. Don't I know you?"
Luo Hang paused for a moment, then said, "Things are different now."
Agent: "What's different?"
Luo Hang cleared his throat and said, "We're dating now."
Agent: "... Are you sober right now?"
Luo Hang retorted, dissatisfied, "I am perfectly sober."
Agent: "Oh my god."
Luo Hang: "What are you surprised about?"
"I'm not surprised," the agent casually made up, "I'm just offering my blessings."
Luo Hang paused for two seconds. "Am I stupid?"
The agent hung up the phone feeling guilty.
Jiang Qingye ended the phone call from her assistant, walked onto the balcony, and casually put her arm around Luo Hang's waist.
"What are you doing?"
Luo Hang was typing furiously, criticizing his agent.
Upon hearing Jiang Qingye's words, he subconsciously put his phone away.
Jiang Qingye raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong?"
Luo Hang: "What I said wasn't very pleasant to hear."
Jiang Qingye: "Perfect, I'm not exactly a good person either."
"Besides... aren't we both in relationships?"
Luo Hang was stumped by the question. After a few seconds, he showed his phone.
Jiang Qingye glanced at it casually for a few moments, then said absentmindedly, "Why doesn't your manager believe me?"
Luo Hang thought for a moment, "Perhaps our identities aren't quite suitable."
Jiang Qingye paused, slowly released Luo Hang's waist, and looked at him from the front. "What's inappropriate about this?"
Luo Hang pursed his lips. "Shouldn't a family like yours be seeking an arranged marriage?"
Jiang Qingye thought for a moment and said, "A marriage alliance is indeed necessary, but I don't need to go."
Luo Hang stared at him blankly.
Jiang Qingye said, "Don't forget, I have a younger brother."
Luo Hang: " Jiang Nan?"
"Yes." Jiang Qingye said casually, "That little brat is lazy and greedy. Find her a husband and let him have a headache."
Luo Hang: "Okay."
As he spoke, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.