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64 - Really getting married

[ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴀɴ MTL ᴡɪᴛʜ ʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴇᴅɪᴛs. sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛs ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ɪɴᴄᴏʜᴇʀᴇɴᴛ. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴅɪsᴄʀᴇᴛɪᴏɴ. ]

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Previously: ᴍᴜ ʏᴜɴʜᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴄʟᴏsᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ, ʜɪs ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴇʏᴇs ғɪxᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ sɪʟʜᴏᴜᴇᴛᴛᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ɢᴀᴜᴢᴇ, ɴᴏᴛ ʟᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ sʟɪɢʜᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ɪɴ ʜɪᴍ ɢᴏ. ᴛʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ʟᴇᴀɴᴇᴅ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜɪs ᴇᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪsᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ, "Shixiong, let's get married."

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Chapter 64 - Really getting married

"What did you call me?"

Wrong question!

"What are you talking about?"

Bai Fanlu felt that he had heard it wrong, and that sentence was beyond his understanding, so he must have heard it wrong.

Mu Yunhe chuckles when he hears this. This is Yun Zhan's voice, with a natural sense of magnificence. It is like a pine breeze when it is deep and a blue sea when it is clear. It has an aggressiveness to eardrums that cannot be ignored.

After hearing it for so long, Bai Fanlu has actually developed immunity to this sound. But at this moment when he can't see, such a smile suddenly came from his ears, not to mention that his whole body is numb, at least half of his ears are numb.

"I said, let's get married." Mu Yunhe repeated, this time with a happy tone, double the lethality.

So he heard it right.

Bai Fanlu felt that the ear he had just saved had been petrified along with his whole person.

Marriage? Is it the married man he understands?

Although the world of immortality in the novel can be married to the same sex, the world has not yet reached the point where people can talk about marriage between two men casually.

Did he misunderstand this copy?

"Brother Mu..."

"Aren't you supposed to call me A-Zhan? Shixiong?"

Bai Fanlu frowned. "Why do you call me that?" Does Yun Zhan actually have a memory and recognize him?

"I thought you would like me calling you like this, don't you like it?"

Mu Yunhe looked at Bai Fanlu with a smile, with one hand on the back of his wicker chair, his hand quietly hooked a strand of Bai Fanlu's hair, twisting it around his fingertips.

"I think it's a good idea to call you like this, to be closer. In my dream, I called you that way. Shouldn't you call me A-Zhan too?"

It turned out to be called this because of dreams.

Bai Fanlu probably dug a pit and buried himself in it. He shouldn't have lied about dreaming just now, but who would know that Mu Yunhe really had such a thing.

"...We just had similar dreams. Besides, the dreams are not real. You haven't seen me like that. How can you be sure that it is me?"

The vague intimacy behind him made Bai Fanlu's heartbeat inexplicably unstable.

But Mu Yunhe didn't let go of his hand, even raised the fingers that hooked his hair to the end of his nose and touched it lightly.

"I haven't seen you before, but I know it must be you."