The wind lives in this life policy

On the third day of the Liang Yan Charity Gala, Ye Xiaofeng got up early, and cleaned up the house before dawn.Although this is the house that Lou Qinglan prepared for Feng Ce, it can be regarded as a shelter anyway, and this is the place where he and Feng Ce met for the first time, which has an extra layer of meaning.

Ye Xiaofeng felt that this was his "home" before he earned enough money to buy his own house.

A full hour later, the sky gradually brightened, and the end of the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows began to glow white like a fish maw. With the red sun as the center, an infinitely extending light was pulled out. With this light, the morning light came overwhelming Micro photo, the sun rises.

No matter how long the long night is, it will eventually usher in a silent and endless day, just like the grief you once thought was lingering, it will eventually be like the scenery in front of you, dissipating with the wind and melting with the light.

Ye Xiaofeng stood in front of the glass window and stared at it for a long time through the mirror, until someone behind him gently hugged him into his arms.

"Feng Ce."

"Ok?"

Ye Xiaofeng suddenly asked, "Were you afraid at the time?" He was referring to Feng Ce's new arrival in this strange era.

Feng Ce put his left hand on Ye Xiaofeng's waist, watched the morning with him quietly, and understood, "Don't be afraid."

"Why?" Ye Xiaofeng was a little curious, "Is it because you already have experience? Lessons learned?"

Feng Jue lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately against Ye Xiaofeng's ears, and said in a soft voice, "It doesn't count. I think, since it's here, it's okay, it's useless to think about it."

"I see." Ye Xiaofeng suddenly said, "The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, right?"

Feng Ce smiled, nodded yes.

Ye Xiaofeng silently felt the heat from the midsummer morning sun for a while, and couldn't help raising his head and sighing for a long time, "I don't understand until now how stupid I am."

"It's not too late to make up for it." Feng Ce let go of him, jumped over the people, and opened the French windows and doors casually.

Xia Feng was blowing towards the face with steaming heat, Feng Ce's peaceful voice passed through the wind and spread into the house.

"I am also afraid, and I am also afraid, but I must not stop because of fear. You disappeared that day and did not come back for a long time. At that time, I was afraid for the first time when I saw the heavy snow falling outside. I am afraid that from then on, No one is as willing to stay by my side as he is, without asking for anything...

"So I thought, so the so-called love goes deep, that's all."

Ye Xiaofeng was surprised that Feng Ce could express what was in his heart so straightforwardly, after all, this person usually spoke every word like gold.

"Of course I have fear. I have fear for your life. I'm afraid that if you don't pay attention, the accident will happen again... God seldom shows mercy. To take a person's life, it has infinite means... Born from love Fear, from love comes fear."

Feng Ce said "Fear arises from love" two times in a row, like a sigh, like a melancholy, like how many sorrows pent up in his heart, all melted into this single sigh.

Ye Xiaofeng felt something, and followed suit, "From love...so fear arises."

Feng Ce turned to look at him, and smiled faintly, "Some words are not suitable for me, but in my opinion, when Gu Yan dies, he will never resent you."

Ye Xiaofeng smiled wryly, "You don't need to comfort me."

"No." Feng Ce considered his words, and said slowly, "You take the blame just to save his face, even though the ending is unexpected, that's the most important thing." Feng Ce has never seen this before. The person who left a deep impression on many people expresses some of his own feelings from the heart, "Some people are doomed to be unwilling to live with each other in their lives, so in other words, their ending is also doomed."

Ye Xiaofeng opened his mouth, but the words were swallowed by him, "...So, character determines fate?"

Feng Ce nodded, "It's not cool to say that, but it's true."

It was the first time Ye Xiaofeng heard such an explanation, and he couldn't accept it for a while, but he understood that Feng Ce was definitely not saying that Gu Yan deserved the ending he had today.

He thought that the meaning of Feng Ce should be more than that, but at this time he didn't know that the day when he fully realized the deep meaning in it would come soon.

Due to the agreement with Lu Chi'an, Ye Xiaofeng informed Amy to come over as soon as possible after preparing breakfast and explaining some things.So far, only by asking Amy to take care of Feng Ce's daily life, he can barely feel at ease.

Feng Ce never said anything about Ye Xiaofeng's arrangement, he just stood at the entrance and looked at the person who was still on the phone, showing reluctance.He deeply felt the meaning of getting along day and night.If possible, he would like to tie this person by his side, so he doesn't need to be busy and work hard for those irrelevant personnel.

With the phone tucked between his shoulders, Ye Xiaofeng instructed Amy to nag Amy that, until Amy heard a lion's roar from the other end of the phone before hanging up the phone awkwardly, and glanced at Feng Ce in embarrassment.

But he saw Feng Ce standing motionless, staring at himself in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xiaofeng waved his hand, "What are you thinking?"

Feng Ce came back to his senses, and then laughed at himself, "I was wondering if I was being too generous in sending my sweetheart to my rival."

Ye Xiaofeng didn't realize it at first, but when he figured out the meaning of this sentence, he became annoyed, "Nonsense." But after seeing Feng Ce's serious expression that didn't seem like a joke at all, he thought about it and added, "The feet grow on me, I can walk by myself, and I know where the road is."

Feng Ce's expression relaxed, and he took a step forward, leaned over to hold Ye Xiaofeng's face, and pressed a kiss on the side of his cheek, "Then I beg these feet to walk faster."

When Ye Xiaofeng arrived at the hotel where Lu Chian was staying, it was already 10:[-] in the morning, [-] minutes before the agreed time.

Lu Chi'an had given him the spare key card before, and Ye Xiaofeng gave up after ringing the doorbell for the seventh time with the spirit that a star's assistant is a servant, and opened the door to enter the room.

Unexpectedly, before the front foot entered the room, the back foot was choked by the smell of smoke from that room.

Ye Xiaofeng coughed several times at the door, did he smoke all night?He took a deep breath and walked back to the room, closing the door behind him, but he didn't see the expected mess. The room was fairly clean, but the ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts and wine poured all over the place. bottle.

The perpetrator was sitting alone on the single sofa by the window, with his head tilted on the back of the sofa, and fell asleep.

The window was actually wide open, and the wind blew open the curtains, sometimes covering that handsome face, but it still couldn't wake up the sleeping person, nor could it blow away the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the room.