The sand sculpture stand-in and the boss agreed to get married

After breakfast, Fu Yanle lay on the sofa to draw a design drawing. After some ideological struggle, he decided to use his outstanding talent to design a women's necklace and give it to the fan whose ID is "Fu Yanle's dog head pendant" .

The bedroom door was gently pushed open and closed again. Yu Jingchen took the documents and walked to the sofa, leaned over to look at the semi-finished products designed by Master Fu Yanle, pointed to one of them, and asked, "Is this a bath ball?"

"God damn bath ball." Fu Yanle's wrist holding the pen trembled slightly, "This is a hydrangea!"

Yu Jingchen said "Oh", sat down by the sofa, and said, "We Lele draw really well."

"That's, even though I'm not a professional, I can still watch it. There's no way, I'm just born perfect." Fu Yanle laughed happily twice, then suddenly realized, and turned to look at Yu Jingchen, "What time is it?" What? Why don't you go to work?"

"I won't go today." Yu Jingchen nodded his pen, turned his head and said, "All the documents that I need to see have been sent."

Fu Yanle said with a smile: "Why don't you go today?"

"Why else?" Yu Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid that if I'm not here, your back hurts and your legs hurt, and no one will hug you."

"Can this be my fault? Hmph, hurry up and read your files, don't disturb me to show my talents." Fu Yanle turned his face ruthlessly, turned his head and continued to draw.

Yu Jingchen smiled and stopped talking.

The bedroom was very quiet, the curtains were folded at both ends, and the glass door blocked the cold wind outside, allowing only the light to come in.From time to time, Fu Yanle would hear the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper and the pages turning over. Yu Jingchen breathed lightly, and quietly accompanied him through the morning.

After Fu Yanle drew the first version of the sketch, after revisions and corrections, he went through a series of manipulations, and finally finalized the first version of the design draft.He dumped the rubber scraps into the trash can, and was about to ask Yu Jingchen to comment on his masterpiece, when the phone on the low table rang.

Yu Jingchen, who was closer to the low table, reached for the phone, glanced at the screen, and frowned slightly.

"Who is it?" Fu Yanle leaned over, saw [Fu Sheng] marked on the screen, frowned, and whispered to Yu Jingchen, "Unlucky."

Yu Jingchen nodded in agreement, and pinched his face reassuringly.

Fu Yanle answered the call, stepped forward and lay on Yu Jingchen's shoulder, with one arm around his neck, and the other hand holding the phone, and said in a cold voice, "Hello?"

"Oh."

"I don't want to go."

"Can't you eat without me?"

"Oh. But when I look at you, I lose my appetite."

"..."

Fu Yanle was like a little machine with no emotions, and his tone was calm, but he couldn't help sticking to Yu Jingchen's cheeks and rubbed them lightly several times.Yu Jingchen raised his hand to pinch him, but he took the initiative to move his face towards him, and was gently pinched several times.

Fu Sheng on the other side of the phone was still screaming, Fu Yanle's ears hurt, and he said impatiently: "Okay, I'll go, hang up."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone neatly, not bothering to give Fu Sheng another chance to poison his ears.

Yu Jingchen said, "Fu Sheng asked you to eat?"

"He said that the Chinese New Year will be coming soon, and he asked me to have dinner with him. I really don't want to go, but if I don't agree to him, he will definitely bother me." Fu Yanle pouted, and kissed Yu Jingchen's side cheek , "You have lunch by yourself at noon."

Yu Jingchen said: "Lele, I don't trust you to go, you can take me with you, okay?"

Fu Yanle waved his paws, "Why worry? Although Fu Sheng is not a thing, he will not do anything to me. Even if he wanted to, he would not dare to have my old man around."

Seeing Yu Jingchen's expression of "I'm going, I'm going", Fu Yanle said again: "But this meal will definitely not be too pleasant, if you don't mind, I will take you with me."

"I'm here to accompany you, not really for a lunch, of course I don't mind." Yu Jingchen patted Fu Yanle on the head, "Alright, let's clean up."

"Obey!" Fu Yanle got off the ground, put his hands on his waist, and jumped inside with unprofessional tap dancing steps.

Yu Jingchen admired it for a few seconds, and felt that Fu Yanle danced more like "duck jumping" than "tap dancing".He said, "Does it hurt anymore?"

"It hurts!" Fu Yanle immediately adjusted his walking posture, supported his waist with one hand, covered his hips with the other, and moved forward sluggishly.

Yu Jingchen put down the document, walked over and patted Fu Yanle's hand behind him, and said, "It's too exaggerated, I have to report you for touching porcelain."

"It's not Pengci. I have evidence on me, okay?" Fu Yanle opened the closet door, lifted the hem of the clothes with his backhand, and pointed to the mark on the side waist, "Look at it, is this bitten by a dog?"

And not only the waist, Fu Yanle took a look at the mirror in the bathroom before, the neck, the back, the inside and outside of the legs... Even the butt/buttocks are all slap-sized marks on each side!It's just that other places were pinched and kissed, but there were bumped, rubbed and punched out!

Just abominable!

Fu Yanle put down the hem of his clothes, "I don't care, anyway, before the mark disappeared, I was seriously injured, you have to be responsible for me, take good care of me."

"Yes." Yu Jingchen stepped forward, "The honorable Mr. Lele, what clothes are you going to wear today? I will wait for you to change."

Fu Yanle pointed to a row of coats, thought for a while, and said, "How about this, I will wear black, you will wear white, and then we will wear turtleneck sweaters of the same color, okay?"

Couple outfit?

Yu Jingchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course, but I don't have a white coat. Do you want to lend me yours?"

"You are taller than me. My clothes are generally one size smaller than yours. You may feel uncomfortable wearing them, but it's okay. Look——" Fu Yanle carefully picked out a white woolen coat and put it on Yu Jingchen. He gestured twice on his body, "Wow, it looks very suitable, you can try it on!"

Yu Jingchen stayed for a few seconds, then reached out to take the coat, "Did you buy it for me?"

"It's not me, it could be a ghost." Fu Yanle rolled her eyes, and reached out to touch the nightgown that Yu Jingchen took off, "I wanted to choose black for you, but when I looked through the closet, there were rows and rows of clothes. The coats listed are all black, so I chose white for you. I also picked a few others for you, camel brown, cool gray, cool tea, and a gray green. They are all beautiful, and each has its own style. Designed to be worn in everyday parties.”

He put the nightgown aside, and said old-fashionedly: "Young man, don't always wear black, the style is similar, people will think you don't change clothes all winter, you know?"

"Understood." Yu Jingchen held his face and rubbed it a few times, "Thank you Lele, I will wear whatever you buy."

Fu Yanle smiled in satisfaction, then pushed Yu Jingchen in front of the standing mirror, and said, "Brother Chen, look at how fucking handsome you are! Your figure with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs is the perfect choice for a coat Object. And white is not as indifferent and strong as black, making you look more like a beast in clothes!"

He clapped his hands, let out a contrived "wow", and said happily, "My boyfriend is so thin and handsome!"

Yu Jingchen himself didn't care about his appearance, but whenever he thought of Fu Yanle in the past, he always secretly rejoiced: Fortunately, his parents gave him a pretty face, at least not worse than Su Fengyao's. Although it was useless, Fu Yanle still Not his.But at least when they dream of being in the same space as Fu Yanle, they seem to be a perfect match.

"Brother Chen!" Fu Yanle noticed that Yu Jingchen was staring at the mirror in a daze, and couldn't help poking his abs, "Are you fascinated by your handsomeness?"

Yu Jingchen came back to his senses, "No." He paused, "I just think Lele treats me really well."

"Compared to how nice you are to me, what am I? And you are my boyfriend, so I should be nice to you." Fu Yanle scratched his ears embarrassingly, and quickly stretched out four fingers to swear, "I will always be nice to you, and even better to you!"

Yu Jingchen laughed, and the corners of his eyes turned up rarely.

"Well." He said, "I will always be nice to Lele."

Fu Yanle pulled him to the bed again, turned around and took out two sweaters from the closet and threw them on the bed, without looking back, she said, "You wear the black one."

"Okay." Yu Jingchen took off his coat first, then put on the sweater and then put it on again, and went to the standing mirror to straighten his collar.

Fu Yanle hurried over, and put the small box in his hand in front of Yu Jingchen's eyes as if offering a treasure, "Look!"

Yu Jingchen's vision blurred, and his vision was blocked by the things in the box.He was silent for three seconds, pushed the box down with his forehead, and said, "Lele, it's too close."

"Ah?" Fu Yanle looked up, only to realize that he had directly pasted the gift box on Yu Jingchen's face.

"...Okay." He put his wrist down, "Then you have a look."

Yu Jingchen looked down.

There are two watches in the gift box. The straps should be rose gold. There is a small three-dimensional golden rose in the center of the black dial. The hands of the same color are slender, like rose branches.Obviously, this is a watch with a small rose as the core design. It is ingeniously designed and has a retro and elegant temperament.

Yu Jingchen also looked at countless watches, but he couldn't figure out which one it was.

Fu Yanle has been observing his expression, and can't help but carefully probe: "Do you think it looks good?"

The tone contained three points of anxiety, three points of anticipation and four points of "you will die if you don't give me face", Yu Jingchen was immediately blessed and had a guess.He nodded immediately and said, "It's beautiful. This unique design surpasses ordinary aesthetics, and it looks like it came from a famous master."

"Heck!" Fu Yanle was instantly satisfied, "I designed this! It's me!"

Yu Jingchen held back his smile, raised his eyebrows pretending to be surprised, and then returned to normal in the next second, and said gently: "This is really unexpected and reasonable. Just like Grandpa Lu said, we Lele are versatile. Yes? Don’t talk about designing a watch, even designing a clock is easy to grasp.”

Fu Yanle was so exhilarated by this big truth, he untied the watch and said: "This is the picture I drew, and I also chose the material, and then I asked a professional designer to help me adjust it. , and finally asked the watchmaker to do it."

He put on the watch for Yu Jingchen, adjusted the position again, and there was another wave of seal clapping, "It looks good, my aesthetics is really extraordinary!"

Tabulation needs a cycle, ranging from one month to one year, it is impossible to say that it is good.

Yu Jingchen pursed his lips, looked at the obsessed Fu Yanle, and said, "Lele, when did you design this watch?"

"The night I kissed you for the first time." Fu Yanle rubbed his fingers to count the tickets, "I spent three times the price, and the watchmaker worked hard for me, otherwise I won't be able to make it to you this year." Yes. Look—”

He raised his left hand, with a watch on his wrist and a ring on his middle finger.

"I'm not afraid to tell anyone I'm yours."

The author has something to say:

Wearing a ring on the middle finger of the left hand generally means that you are in love or engaged, and the meaning of "in love" is used here.

I found that there are treasures who don’t know where to look at the number of words given away. They are all on a certain blog, because they usually post carcars, so they are set to follow and visible. Before a certain blog often clipped my pictures, I originally wanted to post them to the flower market, but I have to log in every time I go in, it's too troublesome (waves)