On How To Defeat Dr. Qing Leng Chapter 73

Chapter 73 Chapter 73 Departure, a bright future…

For more than a month, the two of them were preparing for their two-month honeymoon.

Wen Yelan asked for 25 days of marriage leave from the hospital, and used two papers that were completed in advance to submit a project, and asked for two more weeks of leave.The dean readily approved and patted him on the shoulder and said, “Young man, it’s time to go out for a walk. Come back and work hard!”

After Ling Yue found out, her eyes were filled with envy: “Two months! Captain Wen, you were really worthy of being a workaholic before!”

Wen Yelan just smiled and didn’t say much.

He’s definitely catching up.The projects at hand need to be handed over, the data needs to be organized, and the reports need to be written.Every day, he is the last one to leave the institute.

Pei Yan is also busy over there.Company work must be arranged well and the itinerary must be detailed.But he came to pick up Wen Yelan from get off work every day without hesitation.

In Beijing in May, the weather is getting warmer.The trees on the roadside have sprouted new buds, and you can already smell the fragrance of flowers while walking on the road.

After dinner in the evening, the two of them will pack their bags together.Everything I thought I would use was spread out on the living room floor and I put everything inside.

“Bring two coats, both thin and thick. Bring a few more pairs of pants for easier movement. Shoes…” Pei Yan squatted in front of the box and muttered like an old woman.

Wen Yelan sat on the sofa, hugging her knees and looking at him: “With so much, can you lift it?”

“What are you afraid of when I’m here?” Pei Yan said without raising his head, “Just bring a few changes of clothes and I’ll take care of the rest.”

Wen Yelan said “Oh” and continued to watch him busy.

The light was warm and yellow, shining on Pei Yan’s distinct back muscles.Clothes were neatly folded and put away in categories.Occasionally, I would pick up a piece of Wen Yelan’s shirt, bring it to my nose and smell it, then narrow my eyes and smile.

Wen Yelan’s heart softened as she looked at it.

This is his lover.

“Pei Yan.” He suddenly said.

“Huh?” Pei Yan turned around.

“It’s nothing.” Wen Yelan shook his head, “I just wanted to call you.”

Pei Yan smiled, stood up, walked over, and sat down next to him: “Tired?”

“I’m not tired.” Wen Yelan leaned against him, “I just feel… like a dream.”

“What are you dreaming about?” Pei Yan hugged his shoulders.

“I dreamed that someone was so kind to me.” Wen Yelan whispered.

Pei Yan didn’t say anything, but hugged him tighter.

There was wind blowing outside the window and the leaves rustled.

——

Pei Yan’s birthday is May 12th.

That day was Friday. Wen Yelan finished all his work in advance and returned home early in the afternoon.

Pei Yan hasn’t come back yet, saying that the company has something to deal with and will come back later.

Wen Yelan walked around the room alone, and finally put a box into the bedroom.

What was inside, he hesitated for a long time.

Pei Yan lacked nothing… Pei Yan had everything he could think of.

Inside the box was the best gift he could think of.

At around six o’clock, Pei Yan came back. Wen Yelan had already put the dishes on the table and the cake box beside him.

“Happy birthday!” Wen Yelan rushed to him and gave him a big hug.

Pei Yan was obviously very impressed and kissed him on the mouth.”Are you in a hurry? Let’s eat first.”

Halfway through eating, Wen Yelan asked him if he wanted to cut the cake.Pei Yan put down his chopsticks to hold him down, and took out a small box from his pocket with his other hand.

“Here you go.” He pushed it in front of Wen Yelan.

Wen Yelan was stunned: “What?”

“A gift.” Pei Yan smiled, “A gift for you.”

Wen Yelan was even more confused: “How can it make sense that you would give me a gift on my birthday?”

“I made the rules.” Pei Yan said, “Open it and take a look.”

Wen Yelan picked up the box and opened it.

Inside is a pair of rings.

The plain circle has no decoration, except for a small line of words engraved on the inside.Wen Yelan’s piece is engraved with “PYWYL”, and Pei Yan’s piece is engraved with “WYLPY”.

“Do you like it?” Pei Yan asked.

Wen Yelan looked at the ring and her throat tightened: “…Why did you give me this so suddenly?”

“It’s not sudden.” Pei Yan picked up his one, took his left hand, and slowly put it on his ring finger. “I haven’t received the certificate yet, so I’ll use this to tie you up.”

Wen Yelan’s fingers are slender and white, with well-defined joints. They look particularly beautiful when wearing a ring.

“Where’s mine?” Pei Yan handed him his own.

Wen Yelan took it and helped him put it on.Pei Yan’s hands were larger than his, with thicker knuckles, and the ring looked sexy in a different way.

“Okay.” Pei Yan raised his hand, looked at the light, and nodded with satisfaction, “I feel relieved now.”

Wen Yelan looked at the ring on his hand and asked in a low voice, “I should give you the ring today.”

“Today is my birthday.” Pei Yan took his hand and touched his ring with his fingers, “Yelan, before you appeared, my birthday was just an ordinary day. Eating, receiving gifts, socializing, nothing special. But after having you, this day has become different.”

He paused and lowered his voice: “You make my life meaningful. So you should also receive a gift on my birthday.”

Wen Yelan’s nose felt sore and her eyes felt hot.

“Silly,” he whispered.

“Well, we are all stupid.” Pei Yan smiled, “So where is the gift? Where is my gift?”

Wen Yelan’s face turned red instantly.

When I think about my gift…

“In…in the bedroom.” His voice was as low as a mosquito.

“Bedroom?” Pei Yan’s eyes lit up and he raised his eyebrows, “Let’s go and have a look.”

Wen Yelan was pulled by him to stand up and walk to the bedroom.Every step felt like stepping on cotton, and my heartbeat was frighteningly fast.

When they arrived in the bedroom, Wen Yelan took out a box from the bottom of the closet and handed it to Pei Yan.

The box is not big, packed very carefully and tied with a ribbon.

Pei Yan took it and weighed it. It was not heavy.He looked at Wen Yelan’s red face, and suddenly he felt blessed and guessed something.

“Can I take it apart?” he asked.

Wen Yelan nodded and stared at the floor.

Pei Yan unpacked and opened the box.

Inside is a kitten suit.

A black cat ear headband, a small bell hanging on the collar, a white apron, and…a fluffy tail with a familiar object connected to the base of the tail.

Pei Yan was stunned.

He had made mental preparations, but now it seemed that he had done less.

Seeing that he didn’t speak for a long time, Wen Yelan became even more panicked and reached out to grab it: “You…if you don’t like it, I…”

“I like it.” Pei Yan immediately interrupted him and hugged the box tighter, “I like it so much.”

He raised his head, his eyes burning with fire, staring closely at Wen Yelan: “How did you think of giving this?”

Wen Yelan blushed even more and hesitated: “I…I don’t know what to give…you don’t need anything…so I just thought…anyway…”

The more he spoke, the softer his voice became, and finally he stopped talking altogether and closed his eyes in despair.

Pei Yan chuckled and stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms.

“Wen Yelan,” he said into his ear, “you are really… killing me.”

Wen Yelan leaned against his chest, listening to his violent heartbeat, and asked in a low voice: “Then… do you want to try it?”

Pei Yan responded with a kiss.

The next second, he let go of Wen Yelan, picked up the cat-ear headband in the box, and gently put it on his head.

The black suede made Wen Yelan’s skin whiter, and the tips of her ears were still pink.

“Turn around.” Pei Yan said hoarsely.

Wen Yelan turned around obediently.

Pei Yan picked up the collar and fastened it around his neck.The bell rang slightly, crisp and sweet.

Then he picked up the tail.

Wen Yelan’s body stiffened.

“Don’t be afraid.” Pei Yan kissed the back of his neck, “Relax.”

…

It’s late at night.

In the end, the cake was not eaten, and it was left alone on the dining table. The candles were lit, but unfortunately they were not lit on the cake.

In the bedroom, Wen Yelan curled up in Pei Yan’s arms.He hasn’t recovered yet, his eyes are half closed.

Pei Yan followed his back up and down, his voice filled with satisfaction afterward: “Tired?”

“Hmm…” Wen Yelan snorted and trembled slightly when Pei Yan’s hand fell on his waist.

“Go to sleep. My gift.” Pei Yan kissed his forehead, “Starting tomorrow is our honeymoon.”

Wen Yelan nuzzled into his arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

Pei Yan didn’t sleep.He used the moonlight outside the window to look at the peaceful sleeping faces of the people in his arms, and then looked at the rings on their hands.

The ring glowed faintly in the darkness.

He gently held Wen Yelan’s hand and intertwined their fingers.

very nice.

he thought.

This life is worth it.

…

The next morning, Wen Yelan woke up when the sun shone into the bedroom.

He moved a little, but there was no obvious discomfort on his body, just a little sore. I don’t know if it was because he had adapted or because Pei Yan had lost his strength last night.The memory of last night came back, and his face heated up, and he buried his face in the pillow.

“Are you awake?” Pei Yan’s voice came from the side with a smile.

Wen Yelan ignored him.

Pei Yan came over and hugged him with the quilt in his arms: “Still shy? Who hugged my neck and said ‘more’ last night?”

“I didn’t say it!” Wen Yelan retorted in a muffled voice.

“I said it.” Pei Yan smiled, “I said it several times.”

Wen Yelan fell silent.

Pei Yan stopped teasing him and patted his back: “Get up and set off today. I have packed everything and will leave after dinner.”

Wen Yelan then poked his head out from under the quilt: “What time is it?”

“It’s half past nine.” Pei Yan said, “There’s still plenty of time.”

The two got up, washed and had a simple breakfast.Pei Yan secretly bought several more suits of this kind online behind his back, still wanting more.

At eleven o’clock, the driver came to pick us up on time.

The two large suitcases were put into the trunk. Pei Yan took Wen Yelan’s hand, held a carry-on bag, and sat in the back seat.

The car drove out of the community and merged into traffic.

Wen Yelan looked at the familiar street scene outside the window and suddenly felt a little dazed.

Ahead is a long journey and a brand new future.

But as long as I have this person by my side, I can go anywhere.

Wen Yelan thought.

As long as it’s him.

The same is true for Pei Yan.

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