Ye Yuanxi took a handful of roses that could completely block others, and managed to sneak into the hotel room with difficulty.

Fang Cuo behind him protected him with a worried face: "Hey, slow down, my God. You are crazy, you are Yu Fengqiao's girl. The two old men spend so much money, wasting resources ah."

"He is my girl." Ye Yuanxi finally entered the door and put the flowers on the coffee table.

The bright red roses are placed on the transparent glass coffee table, and the fallen petals are scattered around, which is so beautiful that it seems unreal under the warm light.

Fang Cuo helped Ye Yuanxi put down all the things he had prepared, and watched him start to arrange them neatly.

"Then I'm really leaving." Fang Cuo glanced at Ye Yuanxi, who was kneeling on the carpet with bare feet, with some anxiety, "Fengqiao still has something to do, and the assistant probably can't stop it."

"Go, go, I'm fine by myself." Ye Yuanxi smiled and waved to him.

Fang Cuo nodded: "You have finished the arrangement, take a bath and rest, don't catch a cold if you get caught in the rain."

Ye Yuanxi smiled and agreed.

Yu Fengqiao on the other end didn't stay idle after receiving the award, but was invited to a party.

The faces that catch the eye are all famous performers in the world, handsome men and beautiful women, with beautiful clothes and temples.The smell of perfume on everyone's body mixed with the faint smell of wine in the air, making people feel a little drunk just standing there.

Yu Fengqiao was not standing in the middle, but there were many people gathered around her.

He held a bottle of champagne in his hand, and whenever someone came up to talk to him, he would politely raise the glass and take a sip with his head down.

"congratulations."

I can't count how many people have said that.

Yu Fengqiao heard the sound and looked up, and found that the opposite was the last Olympic actress. The short-haired woman had an exaggerated rose-shaped earring pinned on her earlobe. When she turned her head, it reflected a fascinating arc under the light.

"Thank you." He lowered his head, trying to keep his gaze level with hers.

The person opposite tilted his head and smiled: "You have hurt a lot of people's hearts tonight, don't you plan to explain?"

She winked at Yu Fengqiao playfully, and looked at the ring on Yu Fengqiao's finger.

"Of course I will explain." Yu Fengqiao also looked down at her fingers, and unconsciously smiled a little bigger, "But not today."

"Wow, then I will look forward to that day very much." The actress seemed to be used to Yu Fengqiao's attitude, so she didn't say much, but took Yu Fengqiao to take a few photos, and then held herself The wine models have gone far.

The beautiful woman swayed in the crowd like a fiery red rose that had bloomed to the extreme, and captured the attention of everyone present.

But that look did not include Yu Fengqiao's.

He looked out at the starry sky through the window of the banquet hall and sighed softly.

The blessing he wanted to hear the most has not been received yet.

I don't know what Ye Yuanxi is doing now, whether everything is going smoothly.

Did you... did you miss him.

The entertainment with other people, plus the wine she had taken in her spare time, Yu Fengqiao didn't eat much during the whole banquet, but she unconsciously made herself slightly tipsy.

When Fang Cuo received this person, the corners of Yu Fengqiao's eyes were already red.

"What are you drinking so much for?" Fang Cuo frowned and threw him the overcoat in his hand for him to put on. "Won an award and you have so much false confidence in your drinking capacity?"

"No." Yu Fengqiao leaned against the back seat, her forehead pressed against the cold glass, staring wide-eyed at the quiet street scene behind the fog, like a child who had just left home with great difficulty, "Just...happy."

He lowered his head, loosened his bow tie and unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt, looking at the still clear hickey on his collarbone reflected in the glass.

There was a silly smile on the corner of his mouth, his slender fingers pointed at his collarbone, his head was tilted and his eyes were full of drunkenness.

"Glad." He repeated.

"Okay, it's not that I haven't won it before, and I haven't seen you drink like this before." As a manager who has been used to the world with Yu Fengqiao, Fang Cuo knew that this award was really true for Yu Fengqiao. Not that important.

He was happy only because of that Mr. Ye.

"Aren't you going to call him?" Fang Cuo glanced at him from the corner of his eye, "Why don't you share your happiness?"

"Yes." Yu Fengqiao sat up straight, "But I want to go back and fight again."

I want to sit down and have a good talk with him, instead of rushing to report in the car.

"Fine, it's up to you." Fang Cuo shrugged his shoulders, giving Yu Fengqiao a rare indulgence, "Go back and get a good sleep, tomorrow is free for you, and you can arrange a rest day for yourself."

After sending Yu Fengqiao off the car, Fang Cuo did not go up with her.

On the quiet street, there were only some people standing in front of the hotel. Fang Cuo raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "It's too late, happy birthday."

"Thank you." Yu Fengqiao nodded.

"Not this year?" Fang Cuo asked again, with a different sense of sarcasm in his eyes.

But Yu Fengqiao, who was drunk, couldn't tell, and she wasn't curious why Fang Cuo, who had known her for so many years, would ask this question. She just smiled, narrowed her eyes, and shook her head seriously: "But. I'm used to it."

He doesn't have a very good memory of his birthday. When he was a child, he had a grand banquet, and when he was a little older, he had a party with his classmates. After his mother passed away, he sat down with his father and said a few words.

Nothing, it's what he wants now.

Going upstairs, Yu Fengqiao was holding her mobile phone in her hand, walking a little staggeringly in the quiet corridor.

How will I tell Ye Yuanxi later.

Did you watch the awards show?Sounds like a question.

I won an award.Will it show off again?

I'm on stage tonight...not OK either.

Today...the stars are beautiful tonight.

我 很想 你.

Holding the doorknob with one hand, Yu Fengqiao felt a little shy, her blue-gray eyes were no longer calm and alienated from the past, instead they were full of joy and joy that belonged to young people.

Well, let's just say that.

He slowly took out the room card from his pocket and swiped it on the door lock.

I hope Ye Yuanxi will answer his call later.

Yu Fengqiao shook her head, humming the melody of Fengqiao Yebo, opened the door and walked in.

But the steps, but never took another step.

At that moment, he even felt that he had gone to the wrong place.

After staying for half a month, the kit that was already very familiar has completely changed its appearance now.

The headlights were turned off, replaced by a row of candles on the window sill, and the starlight outside the window seemed insignificant in the warm candlelight.

Yu Fengqiao stood at the door in a daze. The mobile phone in her hand slid down and landed on the soft carpet, making a soft and dull sound.

Roses were almost everywhere in the room, fiery red piercing the eyes, scattered everywhere he could see.The originally messy dining table was cleaned up very cleanly. On it was a piece of red wine that he and Ye Yuanxi used to drink at home, and a big grinning face was drawn on it with a highlighter.

Yu Fengqiao walked slowly inside.

He had some expectations in his heart, but he didn't dare to say them out.

It's all so unreal...

These scenes that he has only seen in other people's stories, perhaps many people have experienced, are too strange to him.

He never thought that this would happen to him.

From the entrance to the room, the entire wall was covered with music scores with transparent tape, page by page, and the handwritten scores were all in handwriting that he was all too familiar with.

He raised his hand, and his trembling fingers lightly slid across the melody on the wall.

There are a few pink balloons scattered around his feet, with big pig noses painted on them.

——Yu Fengqiao is a big fool

——Yu Fengqiao Why haven't you come back yet?

——Yu Fengqiao is a pig

——I really like Yu Fengqiao

The words written in the black marker pen are casual and scattered, probably the master picked up the letter and wrote it down after he was really bored.

Yu Fengqiao couldn't help laughing, picked up the last one, and held it carefully in his hand.

Every step he takes now is like stepping on clouds.

Not daring to speak, not daring to make any movement, Yu Fengqiao was always afraid that he would wake up from this dream in the next second.

Until he saw the person sitting on the carpet.

He was still holding a small bouquet of roses in his arms, pinching the stem of one of them in his hand, and he looked like he was in the middle of the decoration. He was so sleepy that he just leaned against the coffee table and fell asleep.

The way Ye Yuanxi sleeps is different from his usual sophistication.

He habitually leaned back, his mouth was slightly open, his neck was bent at an extremely awkward angle, but he slept happily, and there were some shiny things at the corners of his mouth.

Yu Fengqiao stood there watching him for a long time, and finally smiled silently.

When Ye Yuanxi woke up again, he found that he did not know when he was already on the bed.

The candles on the windowsill outside were still burning, but the ones nearer the room were extinguished.The quilt covering him was fluffy and soft, and the temperature in the quilt was the most comfortable temperature that matched body temperature.He was curled up on his side, and a person behind him was holding him in the same position.

"I fell asleep." Ye Yuanxi turned around and rubbed upwards, "What time is it?"

"Two o'clock in the morning." Yu Fengqiao hadn't slept all this time. At this time, he just changed into more homely clothes and looked at the person in his arms quietly with his glasses on.Just listening to this person's breathing can make him feel the satisfaction of wanting nothing but the present moment.

"Have you been drinking?" Ye Yuanxi pinched his clothes and sniffed him closely.

Yu Fengqiao panicked: "Is the smell very strong? I have washed it..."

"It's done, how can I dislike you." Ye Yuanxi interrupted him before he finished speaking, "It's so fragrant, it makes me want to drink it too."

"There's wine on the table, I'll open it." Yu Fengqiao pressed Ye Yuanxi under the quilt, turned over and got out of bed, went to the table with two long bare legs to get the wine and the glass.

He held two wine glasses between his fingers, and they collided with each other with a crisp sound.

Ye Yuanxi also woke up while he was sleeping, half-sitting on the bed, holding his chin and waiting for him.

"Can I ask about the result?" Ye Yuanxi took the wine from Yu Fengqiao's hand and raised his head to ask him.

Putting the wine bottle on the bedside table, Yu Fengqiao sat on the bed, raised his glass and touched Ye Yuanxi's: "Of course."

Whether it's good or bad, there is something that Ye Yuanxi can't ask.

"Mr. Yu, tell me?" Ye Yuanxi looked at Yu Fengqiao's smile that he couldn't hide, and immediately guessed the result. He let go of his hanging heart, but still opened his mouth to let Yu Feng Joe said.

"I won the award." Yu Fengqiao said this to others for the first time, and it sounded very strange and awkward, "I won the best actor."

He raised his eyes to look at Ye Yuanxi, not wanting to miss the little expression of this person in front of him.

Alcohol took him out of his calm shell, and he knew he should be humble and show that he didn't care about this kind of award.

But from the bottom of his heart, he longed for the praise of the person in front of him.

"Awesome." Ye Yuanxi put his arms around his shoulders, stamped Yu Fengqiao hard on his forehead like a small red flower, "Our Teacher Yu is really the best."

Yu Fengqiao lowered her head, looked at the snow-white sheets and smiled foolishly.

"You are my pride." Ye Yuanxi took Yu Fengqiao into her arms, hugged him and patted him on the back, "That's great."

The red wine in the hands of the two of them got mixed together at some point, Ye Yuanxi was pressed into the soft pillow by Yu Fengqiao, stuck in it and smiled at each other seductively.

"Happy birthday." When a small heart-shaped candle by the bed was blown out, Ye Yuanxi hugged Yu Fengqiao's back, feeling the body temperature, "Also, I love you."

"This is the best gift I've ever received." Afraid that Ye Yuanxi would be too tired, Yu Fengqiao didn't dare to torment him too much, and carefully talked with him after cleaning up.

"Gift? What gift?" Ye Yuanxi was inspecting Yu Fengqiao's abdominal muscles with his hand, and was stunned upon hearing this.

There was a little distance between the two of them, Ye Yuanxi only saw Yu Fengqiao blinking in a daze.

"Tsk, Brother Yuan, I look like such a stingy person?" Ye Yuanxi instantly understood Yu Fengqiao's meaning, patted Yu Fengqiao's shoulder with a smile, sat up and put on his clothes, "What birthday?" Give me to you or something, we don't like that. I'm yours all year round."

With that said, he pulled Yu Fengqiao up, put on the nightgown next to him, and led him by the hand into the living room outside.

"Close your eyes." Ye Yuanxi pushed Yu Fengqiao onto the sofa, leaned over and kissed his eyes, "Close."

Teacher Yu Fengqiao followed suit, but unconsciously tightened Ye Yuanxi's hand.

"Okay, I'm not trying to murder/kill you." Ye Yuanxi smiled and shook it off, "Why are you nervous?"

Yu Fengqiao, who was thrown away, obediently withdrew her hand and placed it on her lap neatly.

He heard Ye Yuanxi walk away, followed by the sound of paper rubbing against each other.

He felt Ye Yuanxi come around behind him, put his hands on his shoulders, and then lifted something in front of him.

"Open it." Ye Yuanxi rubbed his hair and smiled.

I saw Yu Fengqiao's eyelashes trembling violently, they were as long as flapping crow's wings.

Yu Fengqiao dared to say that when she was waiting for the results of the awards, she was not as nervous as she is now.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a room of dimly lit candles behind his gift, and what was placed in front of his eyes was a bundled brown paper document bag.

Ye Yuanxi smiled, slowly loosened the entangled thread with his fingers, and took out a thick stack from the bag...

postcard.

"If you want to read it yourself, you still want me to read it to you." Seeing Yu Fengqiao's dazed look, Ye Yuanxi couldn't help laughing, shaking the things in his hand, "I'll read it to you if you don't tell me. "

"September [-]th. Today is Xi Yuan's birthday. You went to the riverside and sat all night by yourself, but you got drunk and rejected my confession because of Xi Yuan. I really want to blow you up, idiot But I really want to treat you well. I have decided, and I will start chasing you from today."

"September 21st. Your role has already been wrapped, and you moved out of the crew early this morning. I originally wanted to treat you to a luxury egg pancake worth eight yuan at Jiekou, but it didn't work out. It's a pity that I go."

...

"September [-]th. The song I wrote for you is almost finished. I'm a little nervous, but I think you should like it (if you don't like it, then I'll write it again). I revisited your previous movie at noon today , the contestants are really picturesque."

...

"February [-]th. I brought my son home, and we are a family of three from then on. I hope you can forget the scene of me crying like an idiot as soon as possible, and keep my tall and heroic image in your heart forever, okay?"

...

"On the plane on February [-]th. You fell asleep next to me, so beautiful. The next few weeks will be very hard, but I believe that the film festival will have good results. My little friend is the best in the world. yeah."

...

"February 28th. You took the actor. I love you. Also, please take off the inferior ring that you gave me when you bought toys during the walk. This made me very embarrassed by your man. Although I took Let me give this to you, but you can’t bring it out, it’s not ashamed.”

At the end, Yu Fengqiao sniffled and couldn't help laughing: "It's pretty good."

"Looks like you can't wear a 28 yuan ring to the awards ceremony!" Ye Yuanxi patted him on the head, "Take it off."

"No." Yu Fengqiao turned her head, her eyes and nose were red, but she kept laughing, "One amulet is not enough."

"It's not enough, tell me." Ye Yuanxi rushed forward to pick off the ring on Yu Fengqiao's hand, knelt on his body and simply took off his bathrobe, "Brother, I'll give you some more. "

The two of them rolled on the sofa again at random. At such a critical moment, Yu Fengqiao still remembered to snatch the postcard from Ye Yuanxi's hand, and carefully put it on the coffee table.

"Let me give you one."

When the two of them became quiet again, there was already a faint light in the sky, Yu Fengqiao held Ye Yuanxi tightly in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice.

"What?" Ye Yuanxi put his hand over Yu Fengqiao's, caressing the mark circled by the ring on his ring finger.

"Ring." Yu Fengqiao lowered her head and rubbed her lips against Ye Yuanxi's ear, "It doesn't matter if you don't need to wear it, but... I want to give it to you, whether it's a ring or a marriage, I want to give it to you."

"Is this a marriage proposal?" Ye Yuanxi stood up and looked at him amusedly, "Just lying like this? Naked?"

Yu Fengqiao shrugged: "After all, those who are favored have nothing to fear."

"What if I don't promise you?" Ye Yuanxi was so tired that she fell into his arms again.

"Then I will haunt you for the rest of my life, follow behind you, and hold you back and not allow you to go with others." Yu Fengqiao raised her eyebrows and said very firmly, "But you won't, so you don't want me to be sad. "

Saying that, Yu Fengqiao proudly raised her head.

"You... pig." Ye Yuanxi sighed, and wrapped his arms around Yu Fengqiao's neck, "Okay, it's up to you."

The two of them seemed to be discussing today's weather, so they negotiated and decided on their marriage.

"I heard from Fang Cuo that he gave you a day off?" Ye Yuanxi nodded Yu Fengqiao's head and asked.

Yu Fengqiao nodded with a smile.

"I'll take you to make a cake. I didn't eat it last night. I'll take you out to make one today." Ye Yuanxi rubbed Yu Fengqiao's slender hand and played with his fingers, "But I don't know all these pastries. Too good."

"I will." Yu Fengqiao smiled and hugged him tightly, "My mother taught me when I was young."

This Mr. Yu, who was proficient in West Point when he was young, spent 10 minutes cleaning himself up, distributed one of his sweaters to Ye Yuanxi, and dragged him out.

"Call the driver over?" Standing at the door of the hotel, Ye Yuanxi saw that Yu Fengqiao wanted to make a call, so she raised her hand and patted him, "No need, the weather is so good, it's good to go for a walk."

"...Let's go?" Yu Fengqiao looked at him uncertainly.

He has always been the focus of the paparazzi, and this time he just won an award. As long as he dares to step out of the hotel, a bunch of photos will follow immediately.

"What's the matter, can't you?" Ye Yuanxi shrugged his shoulders with his hands in his pockets, "Why don't we let people take photos because we look so good-looking?"

He knew that Yu Fengqiao wanted to protect his heart, and he knew that he didn't want to cause any trouble because of emotional matters during his rising period.

But Ye Yuanxi always felt that he didn't want to make his children suffer any more.

She hides and hides, and even dares to wear the ring alone, thinking about the wedding ring, but he doesn't have to wear it every day.

It's pitiful to look at.

He raised his hand and put the hat on Yu Fengqiao's sweater on him: "This is enough, let's go."

Yu Fengqiao held his hand, took a deep look at him, then turned around, took firm steps, opened the door and walked out.

In the dry winter, the sun is fine and the sky is as blue as washing.

There were many people on the street, so Yu Fengqiao and Ye Yuanxi let go of their hands and walked side by side with their pockets in their pockets.

Both of them wore the same style of clothes from top to bottom, he himself was wearing a black hooded sweater, and Ye Yuanxi was wearing the same style of red.The two tall men were wearing identical dark gray jeans, and their straight long legs were particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

"I want to eat chocolate, okay?" Ye Yuanxi just looked up and asked Yu Fengqiao, completely ignoring the paparazzi behind him, "The kind of cake that has a lot of chocolate."

"It's all up to you." Yu Fengqiao smiled and wrinkled her nose, walked a little closer to Ye Yuanxi, and turned sideways to help him block the camera from another direction.

In the photo, the man in the black sweater was holding another slender young man's shoulder with one hand. When he turned his head, there was a clear warning in his cold blue-gray eyes.

In all the pictures, the other person's facial features are still unclear, but no matter from the height similar to Yu Fengqiao, or from the tough temperament.

The person walking beside Yu Fengqiao must be a man.

From the hotel to a certain dessert shop, the two walked side by side talking and laughing all the way, Yu Fengqiao's eyes never left the person beside him, his expression was extremely gentle.

Just when the search term #余波案被封影帝# hadn’t exhausted its popularity, #余风乔和奇门男子出街# instantly maxed out all the social networking sites.

This young and well-known talent-level actor was already standing on the edge of the cabinet door.

The author has something to say: Catch up!It's still the thirty red envelopes given by Koukou Suosuo!

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