At six oâclock in the evening, Xie Qinfeng posted a coming out statement on his Weibo account, which instantly triggered the network. On the night of the New Yearâs Eve, he added a steaming appetizer to the New Yearâs Eve dinner for the general public.
When the Weibo post came out, Liang Xincheng was gnawing on the freshly cooked marinated chicken feet with great relish. He carefully read the statement of Movie King Xie word by word and could not help but sigh: âTeacher Xie is really awesome. He dares to act bravely; this is coming out.â
Xia Yuanhang took out a tissue and wiped the marinade from the corner of Liang Xinchengâs mouth: âIf you want, I can post it too.â
âForget it, ba. Weâre not Teacher Xie. We donât have the backing of Shengxing, so we canât withstand the criticism from the public opinion.â
Xie Qinfengâs public image had always been very positive. No one expected him to take such an unusual path and come out to the public in such a high-profile manner. The partner was even Ding Yao, a rich boy who had just grown up.
All sorts of dark and messy rumors came out at once. Of course there were voices of blessing, but there were too many people who couldnât stand the news. The fans of the two parties involved were also making noise, so the impact was really bad.
âIt will be fine after a while. Public has to accept the things that have been passed by national laws, no matter how difficult they are.â
âLook, there are some little fans here reminding us, even if we are really together, donât rush to come out, just secretly go get the certificate. They donât need to know.â
Liang Xincheng showed the fanâs remarks that he had read to Xia Yuanhang and was overjoyed, but Xia Yuanhang seriously considered for a while and asked Liang Xincheng, âHow about we really go get the certificate?â
âTch, you said last time that marriage proposals canât be so casual.â
Xia Yuanhang smiled helplessly. For him, he was willing to go to get the certificate tomorrow, but the marriage proposal really required a little sincerity, he still wanted to be more serious.
Liang Xincheng forwarded Xie Qinfengâs statement to send his blessings, and when Xia Yuanhang forwarded it from Liang Xincheng, Liang Xincheng reminded him with a smile: âYour little thought is too obvious, wonât your manager be angry when he sees it? And donât forget that we donât follow each other, how do you forward my Weibo?â
âXiang Qiao knows about our relationship, Iâve confessed to him long ago. He said that itâs enough to take it slowly and subtly, gradually letting the fans know. As for forwarding, you also forwarded my Weibo before to help me scold people, did you forget?â
Liang Xincheng didnât mean to say anything, so he put a chopstick of vegetables into Xia Yuanhangâs mouth: âEat more. There are so many dishes, I wonât be able to finish eating even if I eat until tomorrow.â
A total of ten dishes were cooked for the New Yearâs Eve dinner, and it was almost too much to fit on the coffee table. There were only the two of them in the house, and they rarely sat at the dining table to eat in a proper manner. They usually ate by the sofa while watching TV.
Liang Xincheng had a good appetite, and as he ate, he clicked on the remote control. The Spring Festival Gala would start in an hour or so and was now broadcasting backstage interviews. He hadnât watched this show for more than ten years, and he still found it quite interesting after watching it a few times.
Xia Yuanhang peeled a shrimp and threw it into Liang Xinchengâs bowl. Seeing that Liang Xincheng was so happy when watching the Spring Festival Gala, he felt sorry for him: âHow did you spend the New Year before?â
Liang Xincheng stared at the TV screen seriously while casually answering him: âBefore entering high school, I took turns to go to several relativesâ homes. After I started living at hoster in high school, I applied to the school to live on campus during the Chinese New Yearâ¦â
He said with a smile as he turned his gaze to Xia Yuanhang: âDo you remember that Uncle Zhao in the communication room of the school before? He has no family either. Every night on the 30th of those years, I ate dumplings bought in the supermarket with him in the communication room. After I went to college, I was even more alone. It was the same no matter how I lived.â
Xia Yuanhang was silent for a while, then peeled another shrimp and gave it to him: âEat it, I will accompany you on every Chinese New Year from now on.â
He just regretted that he didnât know Liang Xincheng back then. At least he could have taken him home to eat a hot meal during New Yearâs Eve, instead of leaving him alone at school, eating frozen dumplings with the uncle in the communication room.
Liang Xincheng could probably guess what Xia Yuanhang was thinking. He thoughtfully served him a bowl of soup and comforted him instead: âDonât think about it, it all happened so many years ago, just be more happy during the Chinese New Year.â
Xia Yuanhang was instantly amused by his few words. Liang Xincheng was really a cute little baby, who could make people happy no matter what. Why was he blinded by lard before, not realizing Liang Xincheng was this good.
A New Yearâs Eve dinner lasted until ten oâclock in the evening and all the dishes were completely cold. Liang Xincheng was lying on the sofa and slowly drinking the last can of beer. After drinking and eating, he was as lazy as a satiated cat.
Xia Yuanhang tidied up briefly, went back to the living room, picked Liang Xincheng up and nestled into the sofa with him. He took the cashmere blanket on the side and put it on the two of them. Liang Xinchengâs head rubbed against his shoulder socket, and was amused by a crosstalk show being broadcast on the TV.
âIn the future, if Iâm confused, Iâll learn to do crosstalk comedy. Do you think I can do it?â
Xia Yuanhang helplessly shook his head: âNo, by then the audience will just look at your face, they wonât be listening to what you said.â
âWhat, ah?â Liang Xincheng squinted his eyes and muttered, âDid you only fall in love with my face?â
âYou look good.â
âSo you donât like me when Iâm not good looking? You didnât even notice me when I was not good looking, thatâs how it used to beâ¦â
Liang Xincheng was probably drunk, the more he said the more slurred his voice was. Xia Yuanhang couldnât hear clearly: âWhat?â
âXia Yuanhang do you like me or do you like my face?â
âI like you, I also like your face,â Xia Yuanhang lowered his head and kissed Liang Xincheng. he really couldnât say the words against his heart; he did like Liang Xinchengâs face. âYour face is very beautiful, but the person is even cuter.â
Liang Xincheng gave a light hum. âDidnât you think I wasnât cute before. âHe is not as cute as youâ; you said that to Ding Yao, ba. âSheâs cute, I donât mind trying it out if I get alongâ, you also thought Yan Mingxin was cute and wanted to date her.â
Xia Yuanhang finally understood what it meant to shoot himself in the foot. He didnât expect Liang Xincheng to be petty, remembering what he had said before so clearly, and to turn over old scores with him.
âNo, no, you are the cutest in the world. I just want to date you. Baby, donât be jealous.â
Xia Yuanhang coaxed Liang Xincheng in a low voice, and in the end, he simply hugged the person tightly and pressed his lips together for a deep kiss, making Liang Xincheng dizzy and didnât have the heart to worry about it.
This kiss was a bit of a misfire, Liang Xincheng knelt down on Xia Yuanhangâs lap, his body kept rubbing into his arms as their lower bodies pressed against each other. Sensing what was going on, Liang Xincheng blinked and smothered a laugh.
Xia Yuanhang decided not to hold it anymore. He held Liang Xinchengâs butts like a child and picked him up, taking three or two steps into the room and doing it on the spot.
After doing it twice, Liang Xincheng had completely softened into a puddle of water, and his eyes with lust in it were amazingly beautiful. Xia Yuanhang stopped and lovingly kissed the sweat on his forehead, secretly thinking that Liang Xinchengâs alluring appearance should never be allowed to be seen by anyone again. He really did not know how good-looking and charming he really was.
âReally canât do it again todayâ¦â
Liang Xincheng acted coquettishly in a soft voice, Xia Yuanhang chuckled lightly, reflecting that they had indeed indulged a bit too much in the past few days, so they should take it easy.
He took Liang Xinchengâs hand and tenderly kissed each of his fingers, murmuring in a hoarse voice: âOkay.â
After a while, Xia Yuanhang picked up Liang Xincheng and went to the bathroom to clean up. After lying down in bed, they hugged each other and quickly fell asleep.
Xia Yuanhang was woken up by a phone call at two oâclock in the middle of the night. He picked it up in a daze, and half a minute later, he sat up with a frown as he replied with a âYes Iâll be right over, please.â He hung up the call afterwards and got out of the bed.
Liang Xincheng who was also woken up, squinting his eyes and reaching out to pull Xia Yuanhang: âWhatâs wrong?â
Xia Yuanhang bent down and kissed him on the forehead: âGo to sleep, something happened, I have to go out.â
âWhatâs the matter, ah?â
Liang Xincheng rubbed his eyes and was about to sit up, but was held down by Xia Yuanhang: âDonât worry, what happened isâ¦my dad.â
âWhatâs the matter? Shall I go with you?â
âNo, be good. You go back to sleep. He committed a crime and got into the police station. Iâll go and see whatâs going on.â