The wind lives in this life policy

"What's there to envy..." Ye Xiaofeng shook his head, lamenting that Feng Ce had never seen the world before, "My mother is sick, and my father wishes his grave would be built beside her bed..."

Feng Ce was amused, but said, "I've never been sick, so I don't know..."

"You haven't been sick?" Ye Xiaofeng was surprised, "Is it from childhood? You haven't been sick since birth?"

"Maybe, maybe when I was young..." Feng Ce recalled his childhood, "Since I became sensible, I have never been sick again."

To be precise, Feng Ce has never been ill, but has been injured all the time.

"Impossible, how could someone not be sick?" Ye Xiaofeng didn't believe it.

"I never speak in vain..." Feng Ce said frankly, "I'm only injured, but all my injuries can be healed by myself..." So it is indeed the first time in my life to have a burn like this one. Naturally, it wasn't much better, but with Ye Xiaofeng by my side, it didn't feel too difficult.

Ye Xiaofeng understood.

No wonder I envy people who are sick and have someone take care of them. The co-authors have never been sick...

"Then when you practiced kung fu to heal your injuries, no one accompanied you?"

"No... Uncle said, if you can't survive these injuries by yourself, then you don't deserve to live in this world."

"..."

If you are injured and can't heal yourself, you don't deserve to live?Let me go, Ye Xiaofeng almost scolded people, this Nima Fengce is surrounded by some kind of relatives, either the inner strength is not done well, so let people try to practice first, or get injured and throw people aside and let them fend for themselves... …

"No! Aren't you a prince? Does the emperor ignore you?"

"When I was ten years old, the emperor didn't know about my existence. Before that, he only knew about my brother Feng Xi."

"..."

Okay, okay...Ye Xiaofeng has no words. He already felt sorry for Feng Ce, but now he hears it, and his heart is even more tied together. He just feels that Feng Ce has been loved since childhood. It's the same as if it's not. It looks glamorous and indifferent on the outside, but in fact it is plain, true, gentle and dedicated on the inside.Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly hugged him in his arms, thinking secretly, how could he take care of Feng Ce to make up for the vacancy of more than ten years when Feng Ce fell ill once, and he is a man of action. It's time to get ready.

"Come on, take the medicine." Ye Xiaofeng fed the antipyretic medicine to Feng Ce's mouth, "Take the medicine and sleep, if you sweat, it means there is no major problem, just wait until the fever subsides."

Feng Ce swallowed obediently, but still looked at Ye Xiaofeng, and suddenly said, "Take me away when the filming is over."

Ye Xiaofeng was about to put out the bath water when he staggered and almost fell.

The effect of this sentence is astonishing, comparable to saying, you take me to elope.

Ye Xiaofeng wiped his face, and asked calmly, "You, where do you want to go?"

Feng Ce was stunned, as if he didn't think about it so much, he thought for a moment, and said slowly, "I like the Forbidden City very much, and I want to see the ruins of the thousands of years..."

"Okay..." Ye Xiaofeng walked back to the bed, "There are so many historical sites, I don't want to see them any more. In fact, I thought about it a few days ago. If you don't plan to be an actor, Feng Ce, you don't necessarily Can't find anything to do."

Ye Xiaofeng has been thinking about what he can do in modern society in a situation like Feng Ce's in his spare time these days.Of course the first thing that came to mind was teaching, but he immediately rejected it.Teachers need academic qualifications and research certificates, and it is impossible for Feng Ce to have never been to school.Then he thought of calligraphy and painting... But how should I put it, this kind of thing needs to accumulate a lot of works and popularity, and must be recognized by many famous artists. This is a long process, and it is impossible for everyone to admit it by airborne.

"Tell me..." Feng Ce sat back and listened quietly to Ye Xiaofeng.

"Before we were in Yunnan, you gave me maple leaves, I think, in fact, we can start from this aspect."

Feng Ce's gaze changed and he remained silent.

"You have money in your hands, and you have a good eye. You know whether these things are good or bad. We can set up a store and sell jade...Of course it will be a bit difficult at the beginning. You need to go shopping around, but now These retro things are very popular, if you can be creative and make some tricks, you will not worry about not being able to do business." This is an idea that Ye Xiaofeng has pondered for a long time, and he has been thinking about it since Feng Ce said he didn't want to make movies, "Of course it's just a rough idea. It’s just a sketch, as for the actual completion, you need to do it yourself, what do you think? Is this direction feasible?”

Feng Ce was silent, waiting until Ye Xiaofeng finished speaking, and then looked at himself with a little anxiety, and suddenly sighed, "I understand that sentence."

"What?"

Feng Ce said word by word, "Those who know me are worried about me, those who don't know me say what I want... As you said, that would really be the best."

Ye Xiaofeng heard this sentence before, and it was obvious that Feng Ce was praising himself, and rubbed his head embarrassingly, "I just want to take advantage of you, after all, things like cultural relics and jade are impossible to achieve without vision and experience. ..." But the person in front of him has all the eyesight, experience and courage, and he doesn't even have to worry about funds. D&D's advertising endorsement fee is definitely enough to eat and drink. Management, just one year's interest is estimated to be able to open a store.

"Since you don't think there is any problem, then we can go to Yunnan to play again. There are jade materials produced there, let's go and see together." Now that Feng Ce agreed, Ye Xiaofeng has no worries, and only feels that another life is not far away A door opened somewhere, and they went straight away after filming "Falling Leaves Return to Roots".

"I'm going to put water for you to take a bath. Taking a bath can also cool down. After you have a good sleep, you will recover soon." After he finished speaking, he went to the bathroom to do some work.

Feng Ce smiled faintly, watching his back flash into the bathroom, but he couldn't look back no matter what.

Turning his eyes lightly, someone rolled out a picture scroll of the future for him, and in a few words, he outlined a few ideal life.That life was completely arranged according to my own preferences, and at the same time included all my strengths and weaknesses. Just listening to it like that, I felt that it would be a happy and stable life.

And such a happy and stable life must be the result of Ye Xiaofeng sitting in front of the case, planning painstakingly, working from all aspects, taking not to embarrass himself in the slightest as the premise, and after several deliberations.

Feng Ce's gaze deepened as he thought of the plans he had made every time he left.

Those plans that were made in advance one after another, repeated adjustments again and again... But one can be so careful in a trip, let alone planning a life.

plan their lives.

how nice...

Finally, Feng Ce looked away, looking at the porridge he just ate, the water he drank, and the medicine he took, he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

How wonderful, just thinking about it lightly, I am already yearning infinitely.