After My Ex-Boyfriend’s White Moonlight Proposed to Me

On the weekend of this week, Xie Ning moved into Zhuang Yan’s residence simply and quickly, and the two officially began living together.

Xie Ning once again felt what it was like for someone to contract three meals a day and pick up and drop off to and from school.

In the days that followed, those annoying things seemed to gradually go away from him.

In the past, he was not happy in school, and he didn't want to communicate with others. He just wanted to immerse himself in painting in the studio.

And now, after class, he can see a familiar figure standing at the door with his pockets in his hands, waiting for him to pack his things and go home.

Campus life seems to be enriched little by little.

As time went by, the film Zhuang Yan was about to shoot was gradually put on the agenda.

Xie Ning thought that he only needed to provide some professional guidance on fine arts. Zhuang Yan said, "I want to invite you to be the leading actor of this film."

Xie Ning was taken aback and shook his head suddenly: "I can't."

He said: "I don't know how to act at all. You should find a student in the acting department."

Zhuang Yan said, "You only need to act in your true colors."

Xie Ning: "But..."

Zhuang Yan: "I can't find a better candidate than you."

Xie Ning: "I..."

Zhuang Yan: "This is simply made for you personally."

Xie Ning: "..."

Zhuang Yan: "You should do me a favor."

Shainin was completely defeated.

Zhuang Yan's lips curled up: "If you don't speak, I will assume that you agree?"

Xie Ning also wanted to struggle to death: "I, I don't like talking very much, I can't speak well at all."

"There is no problem at all." Zhuang Yan said, "The protagonist of this film happens to be a dumb painter."

Now Xie Ning can't find any excuses.

The two were walking on a trail in the school. The road was a bit narrow, and their shoulders bumped into each other from time to time.

Zhuang Yan suddenly turned half sideways, gently touched Xie Ning's head, and said, "Don't worry, I'm here, I will always be with you."

Xie Ning looked at Zhuang Yan quietly, and after a few seconds of silence, he softly replied, "Yes."

Recently, rumours about Zhuang Yan and Xie Ning in the school have spread.

The two entered and exited at the same time, with an intimate posture. Zhuang Yan was often seen at the door of the classroom waiting for Xie Ning to leave class.

Even the teacher in the art department almost remembered his face.

When a professor in the Chinese painting class saw him, he joked, "Hey, are you here to pick up your boyfriend again?"

Zhuang Yan just smiled.

Gradually, there were rumors that the two male gods of the Art Branch were together.

Even Yan Xi came to ask Xie Ning what's the situation with him and Zhuang Yan.

Xie Ning replied in a low voice, "Just... I live with him outside of school. It is more convenient for them to go to school together."

Yan Xi joked, "Then you don't have to wait outside the classroom for you to finish class."

Xie Ning turned his face silently: "He has to wait, he won't listen even if I say it."

Yan Xi asked: "Are you really not together?"

Xie Ning shook his head quickly and said: "No, no." At least not now.

Looking at him like this, Yan Xi didn't understand what he didn't understand: "In fact, others are good, you can think about it."

Xie Ning's face was completely red, and he could only make a reply and prevaricate.

As for Zhuang Yan's claim to chase him, he didn't mention it to Yan Xi.

I don't know how to say it, and it's a bit... sorry to say.

The parties did not come forward to clarify, and even meant to follow what others said, and the rumors became even more raging.

Until someone named Xu Qing came to the studio and found Xie Ning.

Zhuang Yan was delayed by something that day, so he sent a text message to Xie Ning, asking him to wait for him in the studio for a while, don't run around, he will come as soon as he finishes processing.

Xie Ning obediently answered "OK".

After class, most of the classmates packed up their drawing tools and left, and a few left behind to continue to finish their works.

When there are no classes, the studio is allowed to be used by students.

When Xie Ning was halfway through the painting, his vision suddenly darkened, a shadow fell on his side, and someone walked to his side.

After he finished this stroke, he raised his head and looked aside.

It's someone he doesn't know. Although Xie Ning is cold-tempered and doesn't like to communicate with people, he is not face-blind. The faces of classmates and teachers can still be recognized, and he has never seen this person.

Xie Ning glanced at him and saw that he was silent, then looked back and continued his unfinished oil painting.

The man was probably shocked by his unwilling appearance, and he didn't speak for a long time.

If he doesn't speak, Xie Ning regards him as non-existent.

In ignoring others, Shainin is extremely handy.

Sometimes people even wonder if they really exist or are invisible.

Generally speaking, people with a thinner skin are ignored. If you are ignored, you will no longer be boring. He will leave after just a few glances, which also allows Xie Ning to save the step of rushing people.

But this one is probably thicker.

He waited for a while, and seeing that Xie Ning did not respond to him, he took the initiative to ask: "Are you Xie Ning?"

Xie Ning did not answer, just nodded.

"I didn't expect people to be so good-looking..." The person was probably muttering to himself, "The temper is also cold."

Xie Ning thought for a while, and didn't know how to respond, so she stopped talking.

The man said: "My name is Xu Qing, I am from the Department of Finance. This year's junior year, I am your senior."

Xie Ning responded coldly, "Oh."

Xu Qing probably didn't expect him to be such a character. Somehow, the expression on his face became strange, a little excited, and a little bit of other things mixed in.

Anyway, Xie Ning couldn't understand his emotions and didn't want to.

Zhuang Yan arrived without saying a few words.

Seeing Xu Qing, his brows frowned subconsciously: "Xu Qing?"

"What are you doing here?"

Xie Ning is not clear about the next thing, because Zhuang Yan quickly sent Xu Qing out.

It seems a bit impolite to use the word "撵", but Xie Ning could not find a more appropriate word.

After that Zhuang Yan didn't know what to say to Xu Qing, anyway Xie Ning has never been disturbed by him since then.

Later, after he and Zhuang Yan were together, he inadvertently learned that Xu Qing was one of Zhuang Yan's fanatical suitors. He came to him that day, probably because he wanted to warn him or let Zhuang Yan stay away from him.

But I don't know why a word is said.

But Xie Ning did not intend to explore the reasons.

What does it matter to him?

On the weekend, Zhuang Yan took Xie Ning to a school for the deaf and dumb and learned dumb language from the school's teachers.

The protagonist of Zhuang Yan's film is a mute painter who can't speak, and daily communication relies on mute language, so Xie Ning naturally has to learn it.

The teacher's surname is Fu. He is also a deaf and mute person. He knows a little bit of painter. After knowing that Xie Ning is an art student, he was very excited to share his works with Xie Ning.

At first, the two of them stumbling and stumbling with gestures, and when they don't understand, just draw them.

Although Mr. Fu is disabled, he is a warm and life-loving person. Listening to him "say" that he had a high fever when he was a child and no one at home took care of him. He fell out of bed in a daze and suffered nerve trauma. , Can't hear any sound, and can't speak anymore.

The childhood experience did not make Teacher Fu lose hope in life. His favorite book is Helen Keller's "If I Have Three Days of Light".

Speaking of this, Teacher Fu pulled out a brand new notebook from the desk and slowly wrote a paragraph in the book on the title page: "How lucky to live in this precious world. Get up in the morning and the sun is full of sunshine. Falling on your hand is like accepting a gift from nature. You can smell the fragrance of flowers, hear the chirping of birds and insects, and see the stars, the sea and the numerous worlds. Everything is worth cherishing and taking care of Feeling, because the things that should be cherished, flow by your side like rivers, and never return."

After finishing writing, Teacher Fu gave this notebook to Xie Ning.

He gestured to Shainin: "Any misfortune will pass, and a bright future is waiting for you."

"Thank you." Xie Ning also stretched out his hand and gestured to him.

Xie Ning gradually fell in love with using dumb language, which for him might be easier than talking.

He learned very quickly, and Zhuang Yan, as a director, also followed and learned with him, but the progress was always a little slower than him.

So when he returned home at night, Zhuang Yan asked Xie Ning to teach him the meaning of various gestures.

"Your gestures are very beautiful." Zhuang Yan commented, "The hands seem to be dancing, elegant and beautiful."

Xie Ning smiled and gestured to him "thank you" in sign language.

Zhuang Yan also laughed, and after smiling, he asked, "You don't plan to talk anymore, do you?"

Xie Ning said, "No. I just think the dumb language is quite interesting."

Zhuang Yan made gestures with him: "If you like, I will learn with you."

He made the gesture very slowly, but even so, there was still a mistake that made Xie Ning amused instead.

Zhuang Yan thought, he laughed a lot more recently.

In addition to learning dumb language, Xie Ning also likes to get along with children in schools for the deaf.

Probably the reason is the physical defect. These children are more obedient and sensible than normal children, and are quieter most of the time.

When Xie Ning taught them to paint, they seriously took a pen to draw their dream world on the drawing paper.

Occasionally, there are a few more lively, not the kind of offensive bear kids, who will not do pranks on Xie Ning.

During a nap, some children would sneak to Xie Ning's side and "chat" with Xie Ning.

Children always have some funny and juvenile remarks. Once, Xie Ning was asked by a child: "Is that elder brother over there his boyfriend?"

Xie Ning was taken aback for a moment, her ear tips were a little red, but she still gestured to the child: "No."

The child tilted his head suspiciously, and then made a dumb gesture: "But when I saw my brother asleep just now, that elder brother secretly kissed your hair."

Xie Ning was taken aback for a moment.

The child gestured again: "Master Fu said, kissing is something that two people who love each other can do. Are older brothers and older brothers in love?"

Xie Ning: "..."

He never expected that one day he would be made a big blush by a child.

In addition to getting along with each other in daily life, these children are also supporting roles in Xie Ning's filming.

In the script conceived by Zhuang Yan, the protagonist Xie Ning needs to play is a very talented mute painter.

Although he can't speak, his works are very popular, and he can often sell a lot of prices among art lovers of the upper class.

However, this circle gave the painter a sense of discomfort. He felt that his paintings were plain and without any flashes, and they were still praised and praised by the people. He gradually became aware of whether these art lovers really love painting and see. Understanding the painting has caused doubts.

One day, a customer who often bought his paintings came to the door, hoping that he could ghostwrite his son and participate in a painting competition.

Such falsification made the painter furious and refused without thinking.

And he also offended this rich and powerful customer.

Later, his work was plagiarized, and the plagiarist took a bite back, saying that he copied his inspiration.

The other party came prepared, with fabricated evidence, and powerful support behind it.

The painter could not speak, nor could he find a strong defense lawyer for himself, but was eventually detained as a copyist and left the circle in embarrassment.

The painter is not decadent because of this.

He packed up his good things, brought painting tools, and left this prosperous city, and settled in a quiet and peaceful small county near the sea.

He applied to be an art teacher in a school for the deaf and dumb, teaching children to paint.

There is no money or fame here, no one is full of praise for his words, and the children don't know what a genius their teacher is.

Here, he only needs to do what he wants to do and paint what he wants to paint.

Until one day, he received a letter from the city saying that his work won a gold medal in an art competition.

The painter was stunned, because in his memory, he didn't submit a paper to participate in this competition.

But the winning painting is indeed his work, and the signature on it is also his.

When I asked, the teacher who accepted the work mistakenly took the painting he put on the table as a competition work.

By mistake, this piece of his handwork directly won the gold medal, and he became famous again.

But for the painter, these are no longer what he pursues.

He declined interviews from the media and countless invitations.

He still chooses to stay in this small seaside town and teach those children to draw his own dreams.

The story is not long and not complicated. After reading the script, Xie Ning asked Zhuang Yan: "Is this painter based on Teacher Fu?"

"No." Zhuang Yan shook his head, "I only got to know Teacher Fu when I finished writing this story and was looking for a suitable school for the deaf."

"That's it." Xie Ning said.

Zhuang Yan tilted his upper body slightly and helped him close the script in his hand.

Then he didn't push away, but instead reached out and clasped Xie Ning's wrist, his gaze fell directly on his eyes, making Xie Ning unable to avoid it.

He said in a deep voice: "When conceiving this script, my source of inspiration was you."

"You are my muse, Shainin."

...

Although the story is simple, since the actor Xie Ning is a newcomer who can't even find the camera, it still took a lot of time to shoot.

In Zhuang Yan's view, all this is worthwhile.

Except for Xie Ning, he can't imagine another person playing a dumb painter.

Xie Ning is the best in his heart and the only choice in his heart.

The closing scene was shot at the beach.

The painter puts up a drawing board on the beach, and in front of him is the vast ocean, and his drawing board is the colorful world.

At the end of the shooting, the staff on the set also sent their blessings to Xie Ning.

"Congratulations!"

"The one just now is great! The lens is beautiful!"

"Thank you!"

Someone handed Xie Ning a bottle of water. Xie Ning unscrewed the cap, but did not drink.

He looked towards the camera with feeling.

Zhuang Yan stood next to the camera with a smile on his face, and slowly made a gesture to him.

Xie Ning was stunned for a long time before reacting. That was the meaning of "I love you" in dumb language.

People may always be impulsive for a moment.

Xie Ning also didn't know what was wrong with him, his body became uncontrollable, as if he was ordered by another person to do something he had never done before.

He ran to Zhuang Yan and kissed gently under everyone's gaze.

He thought that at that moment, there must be a blank in his and Zhuang Yan's mind.

...

The day the dumb painter finished shooting was also the first day that Zhuang Yan and Xie Ning formally communicated.

For Xie Ning, the biggest difference from before is that he moved from the guest room in Zhuang Yan's house to the master bedroom.

At the same time, the final results of the international college art competition that Xie Ning participated in also came out.

He won the only gold medal among the contestants this year.

For this reason, the deputy dean of the Art Branch was very happy, saying that he did not misunderstand the wrong person, and it was the right decision to get the recommended quota to Xie Ning against the crowd.

The students of the art department with different minds gradually let go of their jealousy.

Some people are destined to be beyond your reach.

You can only envy their unique talent, because no matter how jealous, it doesn't belong to you.

...

Zhuang Yan and Xie Ning were on the big bed in the master bedroom for the first time.

At that time Xie Ning was already familiar with every inch of the corner of the master bedroom, his hand was wrapped around Zhuang Yan's neck, his breathing was a little light.

Zhuang Yan's broad palms covered his eyes, and his eyelashes were brushed twice on the palms like a small brush.

After a while, Zhuang Yan felt a little wet in his palm.

"Don't cry." He lowered his head and kissed Xie Ning's forehead softly. "Don't be afraid, I am here."

Xie Ning let out a "um".

His body is very light and soft, allowing Zhuang Yan to press him into the bedding without resistance.

He stretched out his hand to hold Zhuang Yankong's hand, and inserted his fingers one by one along his fingers.

The room was quiet for a while, Xie Ning's lips pressed against Zhuang Yan's ear, and she whispered, "I'm not afraid. If you are here, I will never be afraid."

...

One day, a long, long time later, Zhuang Yan had a dream. After waking up from the dream, he was still in a trance.

Xie Ning leaned in his arms and asked what dream he had.

Zhuang Yan said, "I went abroad when I dreamed of college, and didn't know you at that time."

Xie Ning let out an "ah" and asked, "Did we miss it?"

"I didn't miss it." Zhuang Yan shook his head, "Later, after I returned to China, I met you again. I fell in love with you at first sight... No matter when, I will always fall in love with you at first sight."

Xie Ning: "Then we were together later?"

"Together, we are married."

Xie Ning thought for a while and said, "That's great."

"Not good." Zhuang Yan said, "I have been late for many years, and it has made you sad for so many years."

"It's okay." Xie Ning leaned over and kissed him, "I believe no matter how late you are, you will one day save me from the abyss, and until then, I will always wait for you."

"Zhuang Yan, you are my salvation and my hero."

——【Fan Wai Four Ending】——

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