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"What?" Your cousin is getting married! "

"Be quiet." Wei Yuan put Yan Chuyang, who was a meter tall, on his seat and whispered, "This is the library, are you looking for a beating?"

Yan Chuyang seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes drifted as he sat on the chair and mumbled, "How can he be so fast? Obviously, he's still so young. "

"Young what?" Wei Yuan closed the book in his hand and said, "My brother is almost 26. If he wasn't discouraged by Shen Shimin who drank human blood a few years ago, he might have gotten married a long time ago."

"Then, then what should I do?" Yan Chuyang collapsed on the back of the chair. His face was pale, as if he had received a huge shock.

"Hey, don't do that." Wei Yuan couldn't help but pat Yan Chuyang's shoulder and said, "Where on earth is there no grass on the horizon? Why do you have to fall in love with my cousin? I'll find you something even more handsome later."

"That's impossible." Yan Chuyang lowered his eyes weakly, "I only like him. If he marries, then I will have no meaning to exist."

Wei Yuan was so shocked by his words that his back turned cold and he frowned: "What are you talking about? Are you still going to die when he gets married? "

"No." Yan Chuyang shook his head, "Even if I die, I will attract his attention. So, I have to kill someone first." Yan Chuyang raised his eyes and fixed his gaze on Wei Yuan's eyes, "Kill those who are by my side first, his family will be fine."

Wei Yuan's whole body shivered and he subconsciously retreated. He raised his hand to protect his chest and said, "You're f * cking out of love. Why are you scaring me?"

Yan Chuyang rolled his head against the cold table with a bang. He said uncomfortably, "Wei Yuan, I'm going to die. What should I do? What should I do?"

Wei Yuan sighed: "Looks like you really like my cousin."

Yan Chuyang is gay and likes his cousin Wei Qing.

This was a secret that Wei Yuan had known since he entered junior high.

The two families were very close. When Yan Chuyang was five years old, his father died, his mother remarried, and he grew up with his grandmother. A few years ago, his grandmother also passed away, leaving Yan Chuyang as the only one in the family.

Wei Yuan had never been able to understand when or why Yan Chuyang fell in love with his always taciturn cousin.

In short, when he was fourteen, Yan Chuyang pointed to a family card and said, "This one wearing a shirt, is he your brother?"

Wei Yuan glanced at him and nodded, "Yes, he's my uncle's son, cousin."

Yan Chuyang nodded and said calmly, "What a coincidence. I didn't expect the person I have a crush on is your cousin."

Wei Yuan wasn't surprised. He merely responded with a simple "oh" to indicate that he got it.

According to his mother, in her family, except for the girls, most of the men were gay. There were too many relatives around him, so he was already used to it.

It was from that day onwards that Liu became Yan Chuyang's messenger for stealing Wu's personal information.

Wei Qing's big affairs, small affairs, will always be the mouth of Wei Yuan, to Yan Chuyang.

"Alright!" When Yan Chuyang knocked his forehead onto the table for the eighteenth time, Wei Yuan finally couldn't take it anymore. He raised his voice and said, "I'll tell you the truth. I just scared you. You didn't lose your love, but …" The peach blossoms are coming. "

Yan Chuyang grunted dejectedly. With a hoarse voice, he said, "He's about to get married. Where did I get the peach blossoms from?"

"My brother is a fake." Wei Yuan said slowly, "He's in a hurry to find a partner to get married to, and he entrusted the job of finding someone to me."

The air was silent for a few seconds.

The person lying on the table suddenly jumped up. "Find me!" I will tie the knot with him! "

"Damn!" Wei Yuan stood up and pressed him down. He looked around the library at the rebuking eyes, nodded apologetically and sat down. He whispered to Yan Chuyang, "He's a university student after all. Do you have any manners?"

"Find me, find me." Yan Chuyang held onto Wei Yuan's arm and emphasized in a low voice, "I'm the most suitable. I've imagined countless times marrying him. I'm definitely qualified!"

Wei Yuan's forehead twitched as he said in disdain, "You should at least be more reserved."

Yan Chuyang was like a repeater: "Wei Yuan, find me, find me, I'll tie the knot with him!"

Wei Yuan: "It wasn't just a knot. My cousin said that we have to interview him."

"Find me, I'll tie the knot with him."

"I need an interview."

"Find me, I'll tie the knot with him."

Wei Yuan: "..."

At the window of the European restaurant, a well-mannered man in a black suit leaned back in his chair, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the table.

As if he were waiting for someone, the man raised his hand to his sleeve every minute to look at the shining platinum watch. His handsome eyebrows were deeply furrowed.

Even though it looked impatient, it still exuded charm and nobility.

"Hello? "Wei Yuan?"

"Cousin, why are you calling?"

Wei Qing looked out of the window and said coldly, "When is the guy you introduced me coming?" I've been waiting for him for ten minutes thirty-seven seconds? "

"Cousin, don't be in such a hurry. He left early in the morning. He might be stuck in a traffic jam."

"Can you rely on it?"

"This guarantee is reliable!"

Wei Qing sneered in dissatisfaction: "You also said that to me a few days ago, but the ones you introduced me to, what kind of rotten dates are they? From the start, his fingers were raised with blue flowers, and he was even coquettishly coquettish. One of them was even wearing silk stockings as he came over! You want to eat me alive? Even if it's a fake marriage, you can't make me feel disgusted! "

"Brother, it's my fault." Wei Yuan explained, "Those people were all unexpected. You will definitely be satisfied with this one today."

The ones introduced a few days ago were specially hired by Wei Yuan.

He knew that his cousin was very straight. What he hated the most was a sissy, so he specially found a few extras on the streets to act like a sissy, making Wei Qing feel disgusted.

Yan Chuyang should be able to make Wei Qing's eyes light up with the contrast of these few lousy sissies.