TRMP Chapter 116

Chapter 114

Because Xie Jingshen was the producer, and Jiang Yifeng was the producer’s boyfriend, Jiang Yifeng had a lot of freedom on set.

He would even discuss with Xu Chen how to shoot certain scenes and consult Xu Chen on the specific work of a director.

After several months of filming, Jiang Yifeng not only became familiar with everyone on the crew, but also accumulated a lot of filming experience.

As the second male lead in the dual male lead drama, Jiang Yifeng and the male lead Hu Yancai wrapped up filming on the same day.

On the day of the wrap-up, the crew specially prepared a grand wrap-up banquet. More than a hundred people participated, and Jiang Yifeng sat at the head table with the main actors and the producer.

At the wrap-up banquet, Xu Chen looked at the rings on Jiang Yifeng and Xie Jingshen’s middle fingers and jokingly asked them when they were getting married.

“You’ve been dating for more than a year, right?” Xu Chen remembered the online storm that spread from the entertainment industry to the entire internet, and the dating time Jiang Yifeng mentioned when he first made his relationship public. For a moment, he felt endlessly sentimental: “You’ve been through so much together, it really is time to get married.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Yifeng, only to see Jiang Yifeng’s cheeks flushed. His lips moved, and after a long while, he whispered, “Marriage… we have to discuss it properly.”

Xie Jingshen licked his lips and didn’t respond.

At the wrap-up banquet, Jiang Yifeng drank a couple of extra glasses of wine under the director’s encouragement.

His alcohol tolerance had always been poor, but he was more relaxed next to Xie Jingshen, and as a result, he became drunk and couldn’t distinguish between today and yesterday.

Xie Jingshen carried the dizzy Jiang Yifeng home. On the way, Jiang Yifeng’s palm was tightly placed on Xie Jingshen’s neck, and he vaguely kissed Xie Jingshen’s neck: “Xie Jingshen, are you really… no good?”

Xie Jingshen: “…”

Jiang Yifeng: “You haven’t even touched me…”

Xie Jingshen remembered the rare day off a few days ago, when he had only gone a little too far and was immediately pushed out by Jiang Yifeng, who scolded him for being a puppy that licked people randomly.

Jiang Yifeng was still humming and hawing while hugging him, and even the driver in the front row looked back. Xie Jingshen had no choice but to hold Jiang Yifeng tighter and soothe him in a hoarse voice near his ear: “A few more days, just a few more days…”

Jiang Yifeng gradually calmed down in his comforting voice, and Xie Jingshen breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn’t help but hug Jiang Yifeng tighter, rest his chin on his shoulder, and rub his cheek against Jiang Yifeng’s face with a smile, whispering, “Why are you being so clingy?”

Jiang Yifeng’s tears were all smeared on his clothes, but Xie Jingshen thought Jiang Yifeng, who was secretly wiping away tears at this time, was extremely cute.

When they went to bed that night, Xie Jingshen remembered that he didn’t have to work tomorrow, and Jiang Yifeng was clinging to him, being very insistent, and Xie Jingshen finally couldn’t resist.

When Jiang Yifeng woke up the next morning, he subconsciously rubbed his cheeks.

–He felt like last night…

Jiang Yifeng’s eyes widened. He was just about to go and settle accounts with Xie Jingshen, but when he entered the bathroom, he saw Xie Jingshen washing his face, and there seemed to be residue clinging to the unwashed ends of his hair…

Jiang Yifeng silently closed the bathroom door.

It seemed like he had gone a bit overboard yesterday too.

Jiang Yifeng finished filming another scene, and for a while, he was free again.

In the past, Xie Jingshen would always cling to him and wait a few days to adjust before going back to work, but recently Xie Jingshen had been particularly busy, and their intimacy level had stopped moving after reaching ninety-seven.

Jiang Yifeng had wondered if their intimacy level would break through one hundred if they really became one.

However, all the assumptions had no ifs. Xie Jingshen always avoided him, as if he was waiting for some opportunity.

“Could it be that he’s really waiting until we get married?” Jiang Yifeng tilted his head and thought, “What is Xie Jingshen, that pervert, thinking?”

Jiang Yifeng hesitated and posted an anonymous inquiry online, briefly describing their problem.

The comments section quickly flooded with responses, and almost all of the comments were advising Jiang Yifeng to run away quickly.

Jiang Yifeng pouted.

He thought the netizens were hopeless after all.

However, the netizens advised him to have a frank talk with Xie Jingshen, and Jiang Yifeng thought that was okay.

But Jiang Yifeng immediately realized that he couldn’t seem to find any opportunity to chat with Xie Jingshen.

Xie Jingshen seemed very busy lately.

He had clearly told Jiang Yifeng not long ago that the expansion had entered a stable period and that he would have a lot of free time recently.

Jiang Yifeng asked Xie Jingshen, and Xie Jingshen hugged Jiang Yifeng a little helplessly, shifting all the blame to Lu Sen.

“Is it your friend? What did he ask you to do?”

Jiang Yifeng was stunned.

“His business has run into some minor problems. They’re reviewing his overseas qualifications. I’ve been running around helping him lately. You know the Massa merger case in the news? It’s his. I’ve been busy with that lately.”

When Xie Jingshen mentioned that case, Jiang Yifeng remembered that the television seemed to mention the Massa merger case often recently.

Jiang Yifeng touched something mentioned in the news for the first time and couldn’t help but let out a heartfelt exclamation: “You guys are so amazing…”

Xie Jingshen: “…”

Xie Jingshen thought of that kid Lu Sen, whose only impression was his appalling investment return rate.

Looking at Jiang Yifeng’s sincere appearance, he couldn’t help but say jealously, “I’m much more amazing than him.”

“Of course.” Jiang Yifeng looked like it was a matter of course: “You’re my Xie Jingshen after all.”

Xie Jingshen was immediately revived.

He took the opportunity to tell Jiang Yifeng that he had to go on a business trip for a few days.

Jiang Yifeng didn’t think much about it and agreed directly. Before the business trip, he also tried on several different outfits according to Xie Jingshen’s wishes until Xie Jingshen was satisfied.

The next morning, Xie Jingshen even left without saying good morning to Jiang Yifeng, which made Jiang Yifeng a little disappointed.

He stayed at home for two days and felt restless, so he simply opened his workbook and planned to do a few problems. Unfortunately, the high school problems were too difficult for Jiang Yifeng, who had been out of practice for a long time, and he couldn’t solve them after struggling for a long time.

“…” Jiang Yifeng thought of Xie Jingshen again.

In the past, when he huddled next to Xie Jingshen to do problems, Xie Jingshen would also explain the problems he didn’t understand and help him clarify his thoughts.

However, the more the person wasn’t by his side, the stronger his presence became.

He had only been gone for half a day, and he was already starting to miss him.

Jiang Yifeng felt that he was really too elusive.

He tried to shift his spirit to work, so he simply found Luo Qi and a director he knew to talk about scripts.

On the seventh day of him being alone at home, a phone call suddenly came to Jiang Yifeng’s phone.

It was Guan Shaodong inviting him to go on vacation.

“Isn’t your man on a business trip lately? Come on vacation and keep me company on my day off.”

“I have to ask Xie Jingshen first…” Jiang Yifeng was afraid that he would miss Xie Jingshen when he came back, so he called Xie Jingshen. The other party told him that it would probably be several days before he could return, so Jiang Yifeng went on vacation with Guan Shaodong with peace of mind.

Guan Shaodong said that there were several friends in the entertainment industry accompanying him, but when he arrived, he found that there were only him and Guan Yiqiang.

“Where are your several friends?” Jiang Yifeng asked suspiciously.

Guan Shaodong patted Jiang Yifeng’s back hard, as if to cover something up: “I’ll tell you later? By the way, how many clothes did you bring?”

Jiang Yifeng wanted to roll his eyes at Guan Shaodong’s erratic emotions.

They agreed to take a ferry to the island to play the next morning, but that night, Guan Shaodong spilled a bowl of porridge all over Jiang Yifeng’s body. When he went back to the room to change clothes, he found that his luggage was scattered, and the unclosed window and the scattered clothes in the luggage were all stained with white marks from seagulls.

Jiang Yifeng: “…”

As soon as he went out, he saw Guan Shaodong waiting at the door, looking sneakily into his room. As soon as he saw Jiang Yifeng coming out, he immediately exclaimed: “Were your clothes ruined by seagulls too?”

Jiang Yifeng: “Guan Shaodong, do you think I’m an idiot?”

Just before a bloody case was about to happen, Guan Yiqiang timely stopped Jiang Yifeng from murdering Guan Shaodong.

“I have a few more clothes.”

“Yours weren’t ruined?”

“I wouldn’t forget to close the windows.” Guan Yiqiang returned to the room and took out two bags, handing them to Jiang Yifeng and Guan Shaodong respectively.

Jiang Yifeng returned to the room dubiously.

He felt like something was strange today. When he talked to Xie Jingshen at night, Xie Jingshen didn’t seem to care that much either.

Jiang Yifeng vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The next morning, Jiang Yifeng changed into that dress with the silver chain buckle and boarded the ship to the island with Guan Shaodong.

As the ship gradually approached the shore, Jiang Yifeng saw a red carpet stretching all the way from the flower-sea church in the distance to the beach, and the flowers gradually increased from the beach, and someone was standing in front of the church.

Jiang Yifeng was stunned. He supported the railing and looked carefully at the church, his heart beating faster and faster.

He heard Guan Shaodong next to him smiling and asking him, “What are you waiting for? Why don’t you go over there?”

Jiang Yifeng jumped off the cruise ship.

He stepped on the red carpet and ran quickly towards Xie Jingshen. The silver chain collided in the air, making a crisp sound, and the sound in Jiang Yifeng’s heart became stronger and stronger.

His eyes reflected Xie Jingshen’s face, and he almost threw himself into Xie Jingshen’s arms the moment he stepped on the steps.

“Do you remember what day it is today?”

Xie Jingshen bit Jiang Yifeng’s ear: “It’s the second anniversary of the day we met.”

It had been two years from the first time he met Jiang Yifeng to this moment.

But from the moment he saw Jiang Yifeng, the two were destined to take this step.

Jiang Yifeng’s eyes were filled with laughter.

In the church were a bunch of people they knew.

“As long as the marriage here is blessed by the priest, it’s considered an official marriage.” Xie Jingshen held Jiang Yifeng’s hand tightly: “So Jiang Yifeng, are you willing to marry me?”

Jiang Yifeng felt Xie Jingshen’s palm trembling.

But he didn’t think there was anything to tremble about.

Guan Shaodong behind him was still complaining that Xie Jingshen made him play the bad guy, and Luo Qi muttered unhappily, asking when they had reached the point of getting married. Xie Jingshen’s friend Lu Sen was elated, but he also tiptoed, wanting to see if the other groom was really as good-looking as in the photos.

But Jiang Yifeng couldn’t hear anything.

He could only see the person in front of him, and he could only feel his arm around his waist.

The lips next to his ear were gently touching the tip of his ear.

Then the kiss fell on his cheek, on his lips.

The two kissed deeply, while the priest next to them seriously blessed the two newlyweds, and showed a small card, meaning that the two were officially married.

The ring was taken off the middle finger and a new ring was placed on the ring finger.

Xie Jingshen took Jiang Yifeng’s hand and walked into the sea of flowers, holding him against him and kissing him again.

“It’s a pity we can’t do it here…” Xie Jingshen smiled with his eyes curved: “Do you want to know what I’ve been doing lately?”

Jiang Yifeng nodded.

When he saw the wedding, he realized that Xie Jingshen had been preparing for the wedding recently.

But this perfectly arranged wedding didn’t seem to take Xie Jingshen more than a week to complete.

“Then I’ll let you see, okay?”

Xie Jingshen grabbed Jiang Yifeng’s hand.

They jumped back on the ferry, and as soon as they returned to the island, Jiang Yifeng boarded the plane again.

When they arrived in Yanshi, Jiang Yifeng was still stunned.

Xie Jingshen carefully covered Jiang Yifeng’s eyes with a black cloth.

“Trust me, okay?”

He grabbed Jiang Yifeng’s palm, and the temperature transmitted from his palm made Jiang Yifeng couldn’t help but feel nervous.

He nodded and felt Xie Jingshen taking him somewhere by car.

The car went around various corners, and time seemed to have passed for a long time.

He heard the noise of the street corner alley, and also heard the honking of vehicles.

When the car stopped, Xie Jingshen reached out and picked up Jiang Yifeng.

Jiang Yifeng obediently didn’t take off the cloth over his eyes.

They seemed to have gotten on an elevator. After a moment of weightlessness, there was the sound of a key opening the door.

Jiang Yifeng was put down.

He had already prepared himself in his heart, and when the black cloth was taken off, he didn’t expect the scene in front of him.

Familiar space, familiar furniture, familiar dim yellow light.

In a ray of light coming in through the window, Xie Jingshen stood beside him, looking at him with a smile.

This was the house he had lived in for more than six years.

It was the small room that he had worked hard to build up, bit by bit.

It was the small room that he wanted to bring Xie Jingshen into, but was destroyed on the day they entered.

Jiang Yifeng saw the familiar stickers on the wall, and also saw the little fortune pig that he had placed by the bed.

The soft big sofa was placed at the foot of the bed. As long as you sat on it, you would sink into the fluffy wrapping.

On the table was even the Moon Palace Fairy toy puzzle, which was turning in the hot wind outside the window.

The air conditioner was on in the room.

But Jiang Yifeng’s heart was filled with dryness.

“I restored it for a long time according to my memory. There shouldn’t be anything missing… The bathroom might be a little different. I haven’t seen it that many times…” Before Xie Jingshen finished speaking, Jiang Yifeng pounced on him.

Xie Jingshen fell on the bed, and his teeth were hit by Jiang Yifeng’s sudden kissing action.

The two kissed messily.

Jiang Yifeng felt his tears already falling, but Xie Jingshen raised his hand to wipe the corner of Jiang Yifeng’s eye.

“I met you here two years ago.”

Xie Jingshen gasped.

“So I want to give it back to you.”

Xie Jingshen’s memory was full of the trivial details of getting along with Jiang Yifeng.

He pieced together the appearance of that small house in his memory, and drew it on paper bit by bit in the days and nights he couldn’t see Jiang Yifeng.

Then he made it appear in reality.

“I want to give it to you, and then let you give yourself to me.”

Xie Jingshen groped for something from the head of the bed and carefully spread it out in front of Jiang Yifeng.

That was what Jiang Yifeng had asked Xie Jingshen to prepare, and he had placed it on the head of the bed, which was his first thing left at home.

He would soon have a second thing.

“Jiang Yifeng, are you willing to give yourself to me? Or rather, are you willing to stay with me forever?”

Xie Jingshen knew the answer, but he was still nervous.

But he soon got the answer he wanted.

Just like Xie Jingshen would always be by Jiang Yifeng’s side, Jiang Yifeng would always respond to Xie Jingshen the fastest.

“It’s always been yours.”

From two years ago, on that hot afternoon, at the moment he vaguely heard the system sound.

The line between him and Xie Jingshen was tightened.

Never to be separated.

–END

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