"Okay, get some sleep." Yan Bei hugged Xi Chenle.

Only then did Xi Chen realize that his words were ambiguous, and he was also amused: "I said I slept alone, what does it have to do with you?"

Of course it was a joke to say that they were going to sleep. After the two of them took a bath and changed their clothes, they went to have dinner together.

Vancouver in winter is very cold and often drizzles, which is actually not a good place to go.

Fortunately, God gave me face, it didn't rain, but it was quite cold, and there weren't many people on the street.

After the two finished their meal, Yan Bei couldn't wait to drag Xi Chen back to the hotel.

Xi Chen was a little surprised. He always felt that Yan Bei had to come back today because there was actually an arrangement.Before, he thought that Yan Bei would prepare a candlelight dinner or something, but no, their dinner was very ordinary.

Now that Yan Bei went straight back to the hotel, could it be that he was thinking too much?

However, after entering the elevator, Xi Chen found that Yan Bei pressed the top floor.

Xi Chen's eyes lit up, pretending not to see it.

When being dragged up to the rooftop by Yan Bei, he pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Bei laughed: "The acting is so fake, it's a slap in the face, Mr. Film King."

"It's not what you said, do you want to pretend you don't know anything at a time like this?" Xi Chen also laughed.

Yan Bei kissed him on the face: "You are so good, I want to..."

He didn't finish his sentence, when Xi Chen heard the word "beautiful", he instantly became a little furious.Just as he was about to beat him up, when he stretched out his hand, he saw the appearance of the rooftop, and suddenly paused.

The roof was decorated very beautifully, with several circles of colorful lights and a Christmas tree.

The Christmas tree is covered with snowflakes and little stars, and there are also twinkling lights.

In fact, this kind of arrangement can be seen everywhere on the street, but it is inexplicably more special when placed on the rooftop.

"You let someone arrange it?" Xi Chen looked at Yan Bei.

Yan Bei shook his head.

Xi Chen was taken aback for a moment, before he understood: "You won't have arranged it before you left, right? Aren't we together all day? When did you come to arrange it?"

Seeing his sweetheart moved by the surprise he personally created, Yan Bei couldn't help but feel proud: "I came here while you were filming."

Xi Chen was a little moved, and asked again: "Then what if we don't come back today?"

"That's okay." Yan Bei smiled, "I arranged it very simply, and it didn't take much trouble. If you can't see it, forget it. It's the same in other places. How about it? Do you like it?"

Xi Chen turned his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's pretty, I haven't actually celebrated Christmas, this is the first time."

Yan Bei was very happy, and insisted on kissing him back, before he said, "Thank you for leaving me the first time."

Xi Chen: ...

Listening to this, it seems a bit wrong?

But Yan Bei obviously didn't notice the ambiguity in his words. He raised his head and felt a little emotional: "Although they are separated by thousands of kilometers, it should be the same sky, right?"

"Of course." Xi Chen stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

It's just that Xi Chen felt sorry, Yan Bei obviously recalled the past, but to Xi Chen, it was a blank.

It was clearly the past of the two of them, but he couldn't remember anything, Yan Bei could only recall it alone.

"Let me sing you a song." Yan Bei said suddenly, "You used to sing to me, but now I will sing to you."

"Okay." Xi Chen looked forward to it, Yan Bei's singing was really nice.

Yan Bei took out a guitar from behind the Christmas tree. Xi Chen hadn't noticed that there was a guitar hidden here before, and he couldn't bear it even more than he was moved.

The rooftop, singing, these are special memories for Yan Bei, and they belong to them.And he can only be a bystander.

Yan Bei tried his voice and began to sing: "Nothing can stop you, your longing for freedom, your unrestrained life, your heart is free from worries..."

Yan Bei wore a black coat today, with a turtleneck sweater of the same color inside. He is tall and has long legs, which makes him look more mature and elegant.

He leaned on the railing and sang softly, gently plucking the strings with his slender fingers, with the twinkling lights, it was as beautiful as a painting.

Xi Chen was infected by him and hummed the melody softly.

Humming and humming, I suddenly felt that this scene was a bit familiar, and an image flashed in my mind, but it disappeared quickly.

Xi Chen was a little anxious, clenching his fists tightly, trying to remember something, but his memory failed, and he didn't give him any hints at all.

Hearing his snort, Yan Bei moved his eyes from the sky to Xi Chen's face, and smiled slightly.

Xi Chen was startled, and suddenly called out, "Xiao Bei."

Yan Bei hurriedly stopped, seeing his face suddenly changed, he was startled: "What's wrong with you?"

"When you were young..." Xi Chen grabbed his arm, trembling a little, "Did you wear glasses?"

"Yes, I used to be close..." Yan Bei's voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at Xi Chen in shock.

Xi Chen also looked at him, breathing a little short of breath.

Yan Bei threw the guitar in his hand with a "snap", grabbed Xi Chen's shoulders with both hands, and asked eagerly, "Do you remember?"

"I only remember a little bit." Xi Chen eased his emotions, "I can vaguely recall a few scenes of us singing together. I remember, you were about this tall at that time..."

Xi Chen stretched out his hand to gesture, and said, "I wear a pair of big glasses, and I also like to wear black, and I always keep my head down when I talk...isn't it?"

"Yes." Yan Bei hugged Xi Chen tightly into his arms, and leaned his head on his shoulder. He was so happy that he didn't know what to say, but kept repeating, "You finally remembered, you finally remembered I'm..."

Xi Chen hugged him back, seeing him so excited, he calmed down a lot, and felt a little sorry: "But, I can't remember much..."

"It doesn't matter." Yan Bei suddenly choked up, "I'm satisfied if you can think of someone like me."

Xi Chen sighed and didn't say anything, the two hugged each other quietly.

After a long time, Yan Bei suddenly let go of Xi Chen and looked at his eyes glowing: "Brother Chen, I have a gift for you."

Xi Chen had seen a small box hanging on the Christmas tree before, and knew that he had prepared a gift, so he asked, "What gift?"

Yan Bei didn't go to get the presents on the Christmas tree, he took out a small velvet box from his pocket and opened it directly.Inside is a very simple silver chain with a small ring hanging from it.

Xi Chen looked at the ring and froze for a moment.

That's a ring.

Yan Bei was wearing a ring on his hand, and Yan Bei had been wearing that ring since his debut, and he had been telling the media that it was for decoration, so Xi Chen never asked about it.

But looking at the ring on the chain now, it seems to be of the same style as the ring on Yan Bei's hand.

Yan Bei noticed the subtle change in Xi Chen's attitude, but didn't say anything, and put the necklace on his neck directly, regardless of whether Xi Chen wanted it or not.

"Xiao Bei..." Xi Chen hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth to say something.

"Listen to me first." Yan Bei interrupted him, and showed Xi Chen the ring hanging from the chain, "Look, what is this?"

Xi Chen looked at the lines on the ring and guessed, "Lotus?"

"Yes, Blue Lotus." Yan Bei looked at the ring with gentle eyes, "I made this ring myself."

"You..." Xi Chen was taken aback, but was speechless.

"I made this specially for you." Yan Bei smiled, a little reluctantly, "So, no matter what happens in the future, I can only give this ring to you. You keep it first, don't use it now Wear it. If one day, you are willing, you can wear it again. If, if you don’t want to wear it all the time, it doesn’t matter, anyway, it’s yours if it’s given to you, and you can do whatever you want.”

Holding the small ring, Xi Chen asked mechanically, "Did you make it yourself?"

"Yes, my mother used to endorse many jewelry brands. A friend she knew was a jewelry designer. He found a manufacturer for me, and I did it myself. I did every process by myself. It took me ..." Yan Bei paused, then asked, "Does it look good?"

Xi Chen's throat was a little dry: "It looks good."

"Then you just keep it, okay?" Yan Bei was a little nervous, but pretended to be relaxed, "Look at you being such a prodigal, you might run out of money someday, this thing is unique anyway, and you can still sell a few money, right?"

"Yes." Xi Chen finally nodded, "Thank you."

Seeing that he really accepted it, Yan Bei was so happy that he didn't know how to react: "No, you're welcome..."

Xi Chen put down the ring in his hand, grabbed the collar of Yan Bei's coat, pulled him towards him, and kissed his lips.

After staying outside for a long time, the lips of both of them were cold, but as soon as they were pressed together, a strong chemical reaction occurred, and they became hot.

First, there was the rubbing of the lips, and then it was unknown who took the initiative, sticking out the tongue first, and the two were tightly entangled.

On a cold Vancouver winter night, the two ignited each other, from body to soul, with just one kiss.

Panting heavily, Yan Bei let go of Xi Chen, watching Xi Chen's eyes shine brightly.

Xi Chen also looked at Yan Bei, reached out to touch his cheek again, and said suddenly, "I also have a gift for you."

Yan Bei really didn't expect Xi Chen to prepare a gift for him, he was overjoyed, and even the desire and fire were temporarily sealed: "What gift?"

"Go, go back and tell you." Xi Chen took Yan Bei's hand and walked downstairs.

Back in the room, before Yan Bei could open his mouth to ask for the gift, Xi Chen let go of his hand: "I'll take a shower first."

Yan Bei didn't think much at first, and after half an hour before Xi Chen came out, Yan Bei suddenly realized something.

Is Xi Chen's gift what he thought it was?

Is Xi Chen's gift himself?

This conjecture made Yan Bei feel like he was going crazy. It's not that he hadn't thought about what he would do with Xi Chen.However, he never dared to think so specifically.Although he dreamed about it when he was dreaming, but when he was awake, he really didn't think about it carefully.

He always felt that that day would be very, very far away.Xi Chen agreed to be with him, and he was already ecstatic, feeling like a dream.

The first time I almost forced Xi Chen to masturbate with him. Thinking about it afterwards, I felt that I was so good that I was about to go to heaven.

But Yan Bei really didn't dare to think about more intimate matters.

So, what is he going to do to prepare now?

What if Xi Chen didn't mean that?

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