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Chapter 189

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He lowered his head and kissed Yan Qingchi. "So I'm very grateful. I'm grateful for this fate, and I'm also grateful to you. Thank you for appearing. Thank you for falling in love with me in this world."

Yan Qingchi couldn't help but laugh. "The way you speak now can be printed and published as a textbook. You don't even blush."

"I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart." Jiang Mochen looked at him. "When I married you, I never thought that I would have such a relationship. Perhaps you don't believe it, but you're the first person who made me feel what it means to be in love with someone. That night, I saw you standing under the night sky. The light shone on your body, elongating your shadow. The distance between us was only a few steps, but I felt like I had walked for a long time. Along the way, all I could hear was the sound of my own heartbeat. It was deafening. That was the first time I realized that this was what it felt like to be in love with someone. "

Yan Qingchi quickly recalled that night. It was Jiang Mochen's birthday. It was the night he went to see him.

"So you fell in love with me on that day?"

"It should have been even earlier than that. It's just that I didn't face my own feelings before. On that night, I finally realized it clearly."

Yan Qingchi nodded. "It seems like that day was very important. Not only was it your birthday, but it was also the day you made it clear that you liked me. We had Yanyan together."

Jiang Mochen looked at him. "So you want to set the wedding on September 30th because?"

"Because that day is my real birthday."

"Then let's set your birthday on September 30th," Jiang Mochen suggested.

"No need," Yan Qingchi said. "I'm not so domineering as to take over someone else's body and erase their existence. Although I don't know why I took over this body, it's not easy for anyone to come to this world. So I hope to keep Yan Qingchi's birthday. At least I'll remember that he once came to this world, and I'll remember that I didn't belong here from the beginning. "

This answer was not what Jiang Mochen had expected. To him, since he had already transmigrated into this person, it was normal for him to live in this person's place. And in the process, this person would inevitably be replaced by him — because people were used to living according to their own habits. This was not a deliberate replacement or erasure. It was inevitable and helpless. However, Yan Qingchi used his gentleness to silently leave a place for this person in his life.

He lowered his head and smiled, respecting the gentleness that belonged to Yan Qingchi. "Alright, then we'll do as you say. Your birthday won't change, but we'll add one more. Every year on September 30th, your real birthday, I'll celebrate it for you.

Yan Qingchi felt that this was not bad, but he asked, "Are we still holding the wedding on this day?"

. "Yes," Jiang Mochen said with certainty.

"So our wedding anniversary is also on this day?"

"It can also be on the day we get our marriage certificate. We can celebrate it twice."

Yan Qingchi thought it was a little funny. "If we count it this way, I think we can celebrate many holidays in a year. Can you remember all of them?"

"Don't worry, I remember everything related to you."

Yan Qingchi laughed silently.

"Then it's settled. We'll hold our wedding on September 30th this year. One month before the wedding, we'll show our marriage certificate."

"Okay." Yan Qingchi nodded.

Jiang Mochen lowered his head and kissed him. Yan Qingchi hugged him and kissed him for a while. Then he stood up and left his lap. "I'm going to take a shower."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Mochen pulled him back. "I have two questions."

"What?"

"If you're not the original Yan Qingchi, then when did you transmigrate over? Am I your first love? "

Yan Qingchi looked at him and couldn't help but laugh. "I thought it was something else. Mr. Jiang, you're a thirty-year-old man. You're asking me if you're my first love. Do you think you're a thirteen-year-old junior high school student?"

"You just need to answer my questions."

"Do you think I'm a newbie when it comes to relationships?" Yan Qingchi asked him back.

Jiang Mochen was stunned for a moment. Yan Qingchi was much more experienced in relationships than he was. He didn't forget that in the beginning, it was Yan Qingchi who took the initiative to get closer to him, not him.

"Okay." Jiang Mochen let go of his hand. "Go take a shower."

Yan Qingchi looked at him calmly letting go. He didn't ask any more questions, nor did he show any disappointment. He turned around and took two steps forward. When he almost reached the bathroom, he turned around and saw that Jiang Mochen was still sitting on the bed. He couldn't tell anything from his back. Yan Qingchi sighed. He felt that he was becoming more and more soft-hearted.

He turned around and walked back. He knelt on the bed and hugged Jiang Mochen from behind. He leaned his head against Jiang Mochen's head and said happily, "Do I look like a newbie when it comes to relationships?"

Jiang Mochen turned his head to look at him.

Yan Qingchi smiled and tilted his head to kiss him. "I didn't say that I'm not a newbie. You have to know that some people seem to be skilled in relationships, but in fact, they're just inexperienced newbies. They're just bluffing on the surface."

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