Women's clothing giants are all in love

——How does it feel to realize that it is impossible to continue the current state forever?

Four years ago, when he saw Song Sheng sending a strange man out of the bar across the street, Jiang Cheng had this question in his mind.

Now he doesn't remember that man's face, he only remembers that he was wearing a gray windbreaker that day, half a head taller than Song Sheng, and behaved very gentlemanly.

Song Sheng sent the other party to the side of the road under an umbrella, and the two said something, the other party gently hugged Song Sheng, then turned around and got into a car.

The sound of rain filled the whole world beside his ears, and Jiang Cheng heard his own shortness of breath that had not yet calmed down due to running all the way, one after another.

He quietly watched the car drive away, Song Sheng turned around holding an umbrella, and wanted to go back to the store - but at that moment, he seemed to notice him across the street from the corner of his eye.

So Song Sheng turned around again, smiled in surprise, and waved to him.

At that time, Jiang Cheng should have run over immediately.

Going to find Song Sheng was his purpose that day.

Run over, give the gift to Song Sheng, and say "Happy Birthday" before midnight, and you will be able to complete the mission he gave himself that day.

Unfortunately, he was unable to move at the time.

It was as if he had been given a body-holding spell, and it seemed that his soul had left his body suddenly. At that moment, Jiang Cheng didn't know what he was thinking, let alone what expression he had.

He only vaguely remembered that Song Sheng looked at him for a while, then walked towards him, crossed the street, and came in front of him.

In the heavy rain, Jiang Cheng heard a second sound besides his own breathing, which came from the man he was obsessed with.

"Why are you standing here?" Song Sheng raised his hand, touched his head with a smile, and looked a little inquiringly, "Run here?"

……

In fact, Jiang Cheng didn't really realize that the relationship between him and Song Sheng had to change on that day.

After all, Song Sheng hardly concealed his attitude towards him - why should he conceal such things for that man?

He just treated Jiang Cheng as his own nephew, the age difference between the two was there, and Jiang Cheng was handed over to him by Jiang Shujing himself.

As an elder, Song Sheng spoiled and tolerated Jiang Cheng almost perfectly, but Jiang Cheng didn't want this kind of relationship.

Sooner or later he had to take the initiative to take that step.

Actively tear up and rebuild the bond between him and Song Sheng.

It's just that even if the filming of "Bird of Paradise" is over, and he has devoted himself to another round of filming, it is difficult to get along with Song Sheng day and night, and he still can't stop thinking about this man.

Some things can be easily engraved into the bone marrow and can never be lost.

Some habits, once formed unconsciously, may not be changed for a lifetime.

In the days when he couldn't meet Song Sheng, he longed to meet him every day, longed to talk to him, longed for Song Sheng to smile at him, and longed to touch him.

This endless desire was like a beast, screaming and tearing in his body, destroying his sanity.

But fortunately, it can only be said to be fortunate——

On that day, at that moment, the way Song Sheng looked at him pulled him back to reality.

It was as if something hit his brain invisible, and it had to make him wake up.

Once again, Jiang Cheng clearly realized that even if Song Sheng cared about him, that caring did not stem from the relationship between men and men, but from the elders' love for the younger generation.

No matter how warm Song Sheng's eyes were looking at him, or how indifferent his eyes were when he watched the man driving away, how could the eyes looking at a child be compared with the eyes looking at a man?

look at him.

Treat him like a man.

He is 21 years old.

Is the age difference of only seven years really turning into a gap that cannot be bridged?

Jiang Cheng's heart sank gradually in the heavy rain.

Sanity returned to his body.

He also knew that the time to take that step had come.

……

The heavy rain continued to fall, and there were bursts of thunder.

Holding an umbrella, Jiang Cheng walked slowly across the deserted street.

On that day four years ago, there were only a few sentences in the conversation at the entrance of that alley.

"Why are you here in a daze? Did you run over?"

"...Happy Birthday, Brother Sheng."

"This is a gift for me? Thank you, is it perfume?" The man looked at the small gift in his hand with a chuckle, then raised his head and said softly, "Come in and have a seat?"

"No, I have to get up early to go to city B tomorrow." He stared at the man's face.

"City B? What about the crew?"

"The filming has already been finished. Today I just finished filming. Tomorrow I will go to City B for another job."

"Jiang Shujing arranged so much work for you?" The man narrowed his eyes.

"Don't blame the second uncle, I made him arrange it like this. Who was that person with you just now? A friend?"

"The person who dated for a while a few years ago stopped by here today, so I came in for a chat, what's the matter?"

This man has always been frank, and his answer did not surprise Jiang Cheng.

After a pause, he whispered, "Brother Sheng——"

The man looked at him suspiciously, waiting for his next words.

After the silence, he pulled the corner of his lips and said softly, "No, it's nothing."

"Brother Sheng, see you next time."

……

In the following four years, Jiang Cheng asked himself countless times, if one day he heard the good news about Song Sheng from anyone, would he regret it?

Is it necessary to make up your mind to temporarily downplay the connection with Song Sheng?

Would Song Sheng feel puzzled?Will you be angry with him?Perhaps reducing WeChat contact from a few times a week to once a week, and reducing weekly phone calls to once a month, will be able to...

No.

After all, Jiang Cheng knew that he had to be hard on himself in order to concentrate on completing what he was supposed to do at the moment.

And Song Sheng—Jiang Cheng also knew that, as someone who also had expectations of him, Song Sheng would never be angry because he devoted himself to his career.

Therefore, there are many things, so let's endure and suppress them first.

Let's talk about it after he's fully grown up.

As for in this process, is it possible that he will lose the chance to own Song Sheng forever?

Maybe.

He had never made any agreement with Song Sheng, so of course it was impossible for Song Sheng to wait for him where he was.

That man is so good, there is never a shortage of equally good men pursuing him.

It's not surprising to have a new lover someday.

But for things like love, although everyone wants to pursue the same response, there is no need for a response in order for love to last.

Jiang Cheng felt that even if he could only look at Song Sheng's back forever in the end, he would probably be able to look at and follow Song Sheng for the rest of his life.

……

In the bar, Jiang Shujing was already very drunk.

His good friend Fu Yunming looked at him with a smile, and Song Sheng also smiled and listened to him talking about Jiang Cheng in the past when he was drunk.

Speaking of Jiang Cheng once filming a cliff scene, although the cliff is just a prop, and the prop will be made into a cliff later, it is a very dangerous action after all.

The director took the initiative to persuade Jiang Cheng to change to a professional substitute, but Jiang Cheng still wanted to play by himself.

As a result, the effect of this scene was very good, but in the process of colliding with the props, the flesh on Jiang Cheng's arm was severely wiped off.

Jiang Shujing hammered the bar, and said sadly, Song Sheng, you have seen that movie, you should remember that scene, right?That's not a blood bag, it's the real Jiang Cheng's blood!After I rushed to the hospital, I scolded that kid, but he still had the face to say that it didn't hurt at all. Did he lose his sense of pain? Didn't it hurt at all? !Fortunately, the wound didn't leave a scar, it really pissed me off...

In this broken thought, the wind chimes sounded.

Song Sheng raised his head with a complicated and soft heart, and met Jiang Cheng's eyes.

Today he is also fully armed, with a lot of hats and masks, only those light brown eyes that are exposed clearly reflect Song Sheng's figure.

And this moment of looking at each other seemed to condense a whole seven years of time, making Song Sheng's heart tighten slightly.

Jiang Cheng walked to the bar, took off his mask, leaned over and kissed Song Sheng, and said softly, "Happy Qixi Festival, Brother Sheng."

Song Sheng closed his eyes to feel the gentle kiss, and a small gift bag was stuffed in his hand.

He opened his eyes and looked down, opened his mouth, and said, "Perfume? And..."

Next to the familiar little perfume, there is also a black velvet box.

Jiang Cheng looked at the drunk Jiang Shujing.

Fu Yunming is very graceful: "I will watch him, you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Cheng and Song Sheng exchanged glances.

Song Sheng smiled, Jiang Cheng patted Jiang Shujing on the back, and got a dizzy belch from his second uncle.

Then, Song Sheng took Jiang Cheng's hand and went up to the second floor.

At the bar, Fu Yunming suddenly heard Jiang Shujing sneer and say, "Old Fu, you know that a fool drugged my nephew a while ago, right?"

"I know," Fu Yunming took a sip of his wine and said with a smile, "The one used by your nephew."

"Fuck," Jiang Shujing was still angry when he mentioned this, and couldn't help but swear, "I heard that idiot has been overturning his projects recently, and when Jiang Cheng told me, I still acted like that idiot who messed up his work." It was on me, and after I inquired about it, I found out—it was Song Sheng who did it!"

"That guy, he didn't make a sound, and he didn't come to discuss with me, otherwise we will definitely be able to make some big things together! Although Jiang Cheng took a sip on purpose, but the dog is drugged. , you should tidy up... hiccup!"

Fu Yunming smiled without saying a word.

Jiang Shujing's speech was already incoherent, he murmured: "That guy Song Sheng really favors Jiang Cheng, I'm relieved to hand Jiang Cheng over to him, but it's just old Fu, why do I feel like I'm sending my son to marry... …woo woo woo woo……"

On the second floor, after entering the door, Jiang Cheng took out the little black velvet box.

Inside, of course, are two rings.

The design of the ring is not exaggerated, it is made of platinum, with a diamond set in the middle, and the initials of the two people's names are engraved near the fingertips.

Song Sheng laughed, Jiang Cheng held his hand, and said in a low voice, "This is not an engagement ring, I will make both the engagement ring and the wedding ring later—"

Song Sheng's smile deepened, Jiang Cheng's ears turned red, and he pursed his lips: "I know I'm thinking too far, but I don't want you to misunderstand that I haven't thought about it."

Seeing his eagerness to confess, Song Sheng laughed and said, "Put it on for me, Ah Cheng."

Of course he knew that this was a pair of rings for couples, something to express possessiveness.

Song Sheng is very happy to enjoy this kind of love between lovers.

Jiang Cheng looked at him, saw him looking at him with a smile, so he also pursed his lips and smiled.

They put on rings for each other. After putting them on, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed Song Sheng. After the kiss, he held Song Sheng's hand again, and looked left and right for a long time.

This appearance can be called excitement.

Song Sheng couldn't help laughing, and when Jiang Cheng was satisfied, he dragged him to sit on the sofa.

He took out the small bottle of perfume in the small gift bag, and said with great interest, "'Blue Windmill'?"

That rainy night, when Jiang Cheng appeared in front of him, he was wearing this bottle of perfume, and it was also this bottle of perfume that Jiang Cheng gave Song Sheng on his birthday four years ago.

Jiang Cheng embraced Song Sheng and said, "I always think this bottle of perfume is very suitable for you."

Orange blossom, citrus, lemon, these three are refreshing and gentle flavors, which make people yearn for intimacy.

"Send me once four years ago, and send me again now?"

"The perfume has been left for a long time, and the smell may have dissipated a lot. Don't use that bottle, and use this bottle in the future."

After a pause, Jiang Cheng touched Song Sheng's forehead, looked at him and said, "I hope you like this taste."

Song Sheng looked at him fixedly, and asked, "Ah Cheng, you think I've never used that bottle of perfume you gave me four years ago, right?"

Jiang Cheng was taken aback.

Song Sheng said angrily and amusedly: "I've used up that bottle of perfume a long time ago. If I hadn't used it many times, do you think I can distinguish the smell of this bottle of perfume so easily?"

Before Jiang Cheng regained his senses, Song Sheng said again: "This bottle of perfume is not cheap, how much money did you make at that time, and you bought me such a gift, how could I just keep it for use?"

Jiang Cheng opened his mouth.

Song Sheng pinched his cheek, and said helplessly, "Ah Cheng, let's correct your weight in my heart again."

Jiang Cheng was unable to speak for a long time. After a while, he inserted his hand into his forehead and laughed, as if laughing at his own stupidity. After a while, he took a deep breath and covered Song Sheng's hand , hoarse voice: "Yeah."

"By the way, I like the smell very much."

"Ah."

"Used on you, I like it too."

"Ah."

Jiang Cheng embraced Song Sheng and kissed his lips.

Downstairs, "Birds of Paradise" came to an end.

The dancer Axuan kept spinning and dancing under the spotlight. He was like a bird of paradise, flapping his wings in pursuit of the happiness he wanted, and would never stop flying.

The moment he landed, that must also be the time when his life reached the end.

The movie interlude sounded melodiously, the thunderstorm outside gradually subsided, and everything became soft and peaceful.

……

"I've already made up that dance, do you want to learn it?"

"it is good."

……

"I love you, Brother Sheng."

"Smelly brat." The man smiled and whispered softly.

"I love you too, Cheng."

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Brother Sheng and A Cheng's episodes will also be released after the main text of this article is finished~ Meh!