He was born to be my husband

Chapter 158

Not long after Shan Liang left, Gu Jiarui also set off for England under the arrangement of the family.

When he arrived in London, he immediately took a picture and sent it to Shan Liang.

The time difference between Britain and China, Gu Jiarui and Shan Liang discussed and chose a more convenient time acceptable to both of them, and made an appointment for a daily video call.

Being so far apart, you can only keep in touch like this.

Long-distance relationships are bitter, exotic relationships are even more bitter, but they can only endure.

Endure loneliness and loneliness, endure endless longing, just for the future, to be able to be better together.

Shan Liang deeply understands this truth.

The days went by like this, and before I knew it, the first semester of freshman year was coming to an end.

Shan Liang sat in the dormitory and casually looked at the calendar, it turned out to be December 19.

December 19 is his birthday.

He laughed softly.

Unlike high school, college lacks a sense of community and class, so he doesn't know many people, and few people know his birthday.

Shan Liang gently lay on the table, his eyes were a little lazy, thinking in his mind that when he and Gu Jiarui video called tonight, he should wish himself a happy birthday, right?

I'm looking forward to it.

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.

"Yo," a boy with a big belly suddenly saw a warm smile on Shan Liang's face, "Shan Liang, what are you laughing at?" It won't be news of your boyfriend, will it?

 Shan Liang's smile suddenly froze.

Not long after he moved into this dormitory, he was noticed by his roommate because he often went out to call Gu Jiarui, and under pressure, Shan Liang also disclosed his sexual orientation with a big grin and admitted that he had a boyfriend.

There are four people in the dormitory, and the other two are fine, but there is one man, which is particularly anti-same.

Every time this man sees Shan Liang, he will stab him twice, and every time he sees the news of the frequent occurrence of AIDS in colleges and universities, he must carry a sympathetic and disgusted look and shake this news in front of Shan Liang's eyes twice, as if for him, homosexuality is equivalent to AIDS, stupid and bad.

Shan Liang felt bad at first, and after a long time, he treated this person as air, and it didn't matter.

"Hey, why don't you talk to me," the man saw that Shan Liang ignored him, and was a little angry, "Is your boyfriend the kind of soft and weak girl who can also wear makeup?" I think a lot of homosexuals are like this, Lao Tzu can take it down with one punch, there is no grandeur at all, alas. 

Shan Liang blinked, and turned over with a cold face: "Shut up your."

The man was stunned, stunned for a moment, and cut disdainfully: "Niang cannon is niang cannon, you are willing to love curiosity or are you afraid of what others say?"Funny.

After that, he got out of bed by himself, took out the basketball under the bed, put it on his finger and turned it twice, and said proudly with his chin raised: "I have successfully entered the basketball team, if I have the opportunity to meet your boyfriend, I can teach him to play basketball." Men, they should be a bit of a man. 

Shan Liang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Even if he has seen it, even if his grades are good, he cannot stop some people from thinking backward and arrogant.

He turned his head and looked at the man calmly: "Thank you, but don't bother you to teach."

What he didn't say was: You don't have the qualifications to teach, and my boyfriend can beat three stupid people with fat heads and big ears like you.

After saying these words, Shan Liang felt a little disturbed and planned to go out to study to divert his attention.

He put on his school bag, looked at the goose-feathered snow falling outside the window, thought about it, and added a coat.

He was just about to turn around and walk out the door when the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Shan Liang took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Gu Jiarui's phone.

This point...

It's not the daily talk time they agreed on.

Although Shan Liang was strange in his heart, he still picked up the phone: "Hello?

"Baby Liang Liang," Gu Jiarui smiled, "Did you miss me?"

Shan Liang's shoulders slumped: "Did we just talk on the phone last night?"

"Yes, but we haven't seen each other for months, I really want to hug you," Gu Jiarui yawned over there, "Liang Liang, today is your birthday, remember?"

Shan Liang looked at the heavy snow flying outside the window and nodded: "Say happy birthday to me."

"Of course, but," Gu Jiarui smiled in a low voice, "Did you receive your birthday present?" "Birthday present? Shan Liang was stunned, "I didn't receive it, the courier didn't send me a text message."

"No," Gu Jiarui said strangely, "It should have been sent to you, do you want to check it again?" Shan Liang frowned: "It's really not, I" 

"It should have been sent to your dormitory downstairs, how could it not be?" Gu Jiarui's voice was magnetic and he laughed softly.

Shan Liang listened to his laughter and was about to refute, but a flash of light flashed in his brain.

"Gu Jiarui, you won't be" Shan Liang said in surprise, suddenly put down his bag, rushed to the window of the dormitory, reached out and opened the window, and looked down.

The cold wind and the heavy snow flying in the sky have dyed the heavens and the earth a simple white. The ground was covered with a thick layer of soft snow, which was extremely empty and dazzling.

In the whiteness of the sky, in this goose-feathered falling snow curtain, Gu Jiarui wore a black down jacket and stood there steadily.

A handsome face had been blown a little red by the cold wind, and those black eyes looked at the single beam that had opened the window with a strong longing that had not been seen for half a year.

Snowflakes drifted over his clothes, on his hair and on his eyelashes.

Gu Jiarui looked at Shan Liang's stunned expression, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips: "Baby Liang Liang, happy birthday."