To The Lovely You

   "He Chaoran, you..." Lan Feifei's heart was surging, she wanted to say something but was stuck in her throat, unable to say a word.

  He Chaoran gave up the foundation he had built in the music world for so many years for her... She knew better than anyone how much effort and sweat he had put in to get all this.

  He Chaoran looked very free and easy, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Follow me!"

  Lan Feifei suddenly felt that the ground under their feet vibrated slightly, and then slowly descended.

  The fans who were still in the sentimental moment were stunned: "Male god, don't go!"

   But within a few seconds, He Chaoran, who was wearing a black dress, and Lan Feifei, who was wearing a fluttering white dress, disappeared from the stage.

  He Chaoran held Lan Feifei's hand all the way and ran wildly in the secret passage. It was a long and narrow corridor, with only faint lights on the walls on both sides.

  Lan Feifei's heart is still beating violently, tonight can be said to be the most surprising moment in her life. She didn't know what kind of surprises were waiting for her in front of her, but she just followed his steps with confidence. The flowing white skirts dragged across the ground, drawing one arc after another with the frequency of their running.

  The two came to an elevator, He Chaoran pulled her into the elevator, and when she came out again, she found herself in a luxurious and elegant room. There are transparent floor-to-ceiling windows on all sides, standing in front of the window, like being one with the starry sky that night.

   However, the most eye-catching thing is the bright red round bed in the center of the room. The festive color was like a wedding bed, surrounded by delicate rose petals, exuding a faint fragrance.

   On the ground at the end of the bed, red candles were placed in the shape of two hearts. The flickering candlelight reflected on the faces of the two, making it all seem like a dream.

  Lan Feifei looked at the warm and romantic details in every part of the room over and over again, and was so moved that she was speechless.

   "How is it, do you like it? Are you happy?" He Chaoran hugged her from behind, biting her ears and blowing continuously.

   "Well, I like it." Lan Feifei turned her head slightly and met his eyes staring at her affectionately, "He Chaoran, why didn't you discuss it with me beforehand? How could you just give up..."

   Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a hot kiss: "If you feel sorry for my words, then you can promise me!"

   As he spoke, he had deepened the kiss, so that she could no longer speak the next sentence.

   They hug each other tightly, eager to become one with each other.

"Feifei, you are my whole world. All I want is you... The rest, compared to you, are not important at all." He picked up her small body and moved towards the big one step by step. He walked towards the bed, "You...will you give me yourself?"

  Tonight, she is very beautiful, and the white dress makes her skin more slick and more delicate than flowers. Looking at her pale pink cheeks, he couldn't help pushing her down on the big red bed.

   A gust of wind blew through, instantly blowing out the candles on the ground, and the room went dark.

  The moonlight like water flowed quietly, illuminating the two figures lingering on the bed.

   "He Chaoran, you just finished singing live, isn't that bad?" Lan Feifei was a little worried about his physical strength.

   "Good or bad, you'll know after you've tried it..." He Chaoran blocked her mouth again.

   "Wait, the curtains are not drawn! Will they be photographed secretly?"

   "If you want to take pictures, take pictures! Take pictures as you like!"

   After tonight, he is just an ordinary person.