love addiction

Ye Qingcheng couldn't wait to say, "Of course I like it, did you design it?"

"Well, aren't you going to attend the movie conference soon? This dress will still suit you very well."

"How do you know I don't have a dress yet? I was a little worried at first."

"Of course I know, I know everything about you."

Ye Qingcheng's heart warmed up, and her tone was instantly gentle, "Do you want to tell me that you have been paying attention to me?"

"Well, it's a fact." He admitted without hesitation, "Open the door."

"What?" Ye Qingcheng didn't understand, what opened the door?How come the foreword doesn't match the afterword.

"Fool, I'm outside the door, open the door."

"what……"

Ye Qingcheng looked in the direction of the door in surprise, and after being dull for two seconds, she rushed to the direction of the door and opened the door eagerly.

Standing at the door was Ming Ziyu with a face full of spring breeze, holding a bouquet of delicate roses in his hand, smiling softly at her, "For you."

"Thank you." She took the flowers, lowered her head and sniffed them in a tacky manner, the corners of her mouth could not stop rising, "This is the first time I have received flowers."

"Didn't those fans of yours send you flowers?" Ming Ziyu teased.

"Can that compare with what you gave? The meaning is different."

Ming Ziyu was immediately pleased by these words, "Well, that's good."

"Did you have meal?"

"No, wait for you to do it for me."

"...But I didn't buy anything, I'll see what ingredients are in the refrigerator." Ye Qingcheng hugged the flowers and smiled at him, "I'll go and put the flowers first, you sit down."

"Let me help you." He didn't want to just sit there blankly, after all, this was a rare time for them to get along.

Ye Qingcheng has no objection at all, after all, she also wants to be with him all the time.

I used to think that it was a bit exaggerated for two people to get tired of getting along all the time. When I really fell in love, I realized that two people who really love each other really want to be together all the time, and they don’t know it at all. I feel tired, and my heart is full of sweet feelings.

The two put the flowers in place, went to the kitchen again, looked at the refrigerator, and found that they could cook four or five simple dishes, enough for two people.

One is doing it, and the other is doing it next to him, just like a couple who have been together for a long time, with the same tacit understanding as husband and wife.

Ye Qingcheng thought, if they hadn't divorced back then, they would have been married for half a year now, would they still be living the life of an old couple?
Ye Qingcheng was a little helpless to herself, why should she think about these bad things at such a beautiful moment?

She adjusted her mentality, quickly prepared four dishes and one soup, and the two sat down to eat together.

"Yesterday you invited me to eat western food, but I invited you to eat this. It seems a bit unfair." Ye Qingcheng also said teasingly to himself.

"It's not very fair." Ming Ziyu affirmed her words.

Ye Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

The man smiled slightly, "How can Western food compare to your cooking?"

Ye Qingcheng raised her lips and couldn't help laughing, "He's pretty good at talking."

"What I say is the truth."

Ye Qingcheng pursed her lips and said in a cheerful tone, "Let's eat, it's so late, you must be hungry."

He was indeed a little hungry. After working all day, he was finally able to eat food, and it was made by her herself. He naturally had a big appetite.

After eating, Ye Qingcheng cut some fruit again, and the two of them sat on the sofa and watched TV.

In fact, Ye Qingcheng didn't see clearly what was on the TV, and his whole mind was on Ming Ziyu.

He just embraced her like this, leaning against each other, at that moment, the years were quiet.

It's just that Ye Qingcheng still has some small worries in his heart. Although the two of them had a sweet life from yesterday to now, Ming Ziyu didn't give a clear attitude.

Like, let her be his girlfriend or something.

It was as if the two were in an ambiguous state.

This made Ye Qingcheng feel a faint uneasiness in her heart. As a woman, she always has no sense of security about such things. Even if some men said those three words with their own mouths, it may not be able to give women a sense of security.

What's more, their previous entanglements.

Several times, Ye Qingcheng wanted to muster up the courage to ask him, but when the words came to his lips, he had no choice but to put them back.

At ten o'clock, Ming Ziyu got up and said it was time to leave.

Ye Qingcheng was very reluctant to let go, but she couldn't lick her face and say to keep him, she could only silently send him to the door, and said goodbye, even though she was very reluctant in her heart.

When the door was closed, the mood became low and lost.

He had just left, and he had already started to think about it. It was the first time Ye Qingcheng had this kind of feeling. This is probably the feeling of loving someone, sour and sweet.

Ye Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the sofa, wanting to sit down and continue watching TV, anyway, it is impossible to fall asleep now.

The doorbell rang at this time, she was puzzled for a moment, and hurriedly turned back to open the door, only to find that it was Ming Ziyu who was supposed to have left.

My heart seemed to light up all of a sudden, and my eyes were full of surprise, "Why are you back? Did you forget to take something?"

"Yeah." He nodded and walked in.

Ye Qingcheng felt slightly lost again. In a relationship, everyone tends to worry about gains and losses like this. They will be happy or sad because of a word from the other party.

Probably because of anticipation, Ye Qingcheng still tried to maintain a smile, "What is it? I didn't pay attention, I found it for you."

"It's very important." Ming Ziyu looked at her with blazing eyes, and said with certainty.

"Very important? What is it?" Ye Qingcheng was still a little dazed, she didn't notice what he left behind just now.

Ye Qingcheng was still looking for it seriously, but the man who was looking for something was there in a leisurely manner, as if he wasn't the one who dropped the thing.

Ye Qingcheng searched around, but couldn't find it, so he could only turn around and ask him, "What important thing did you leave behind? Tell me, so I can help you find it."

"This thing is priceless."

"Ok?"

"fool."

Ye Qingcheng, "..."

It does not make sense?

Ye Qingcheng was still in a dazed state, Ming Ziyu came over, took her into his arms and said, "For me, the most important thing is of course you, you are my priceless treasure, my priceless value .”

"Oh..." Ye Qingcheng's face turned red all of a sudden, she probably didn't expect Ming Ziyu to say such a sweet word.

It was as if a honeypot had been knocked over in my heart, it was full of sweetness, and I couldn't help but smile on my face, "I thought you were gone."

"You didn't ask to stay, it's not easy for me to stay, but when I walked to the door, I found that I really couldn't leave, so I came back, are you willing to take me in?" Ming Ziyu's voice sounded above her head, and her chin touched looking at the top of her head.

Ye Qingcheng could hear both his voice and his heartbeat. This kind of intimacy was only with him, so it was very special.

She fiddled with his clothes with her fingers and said, "I'm too embarrassed to keep him, girl, you have to be more reserved after all."

"Yep."

"What's right? If you really leave, I'll ignore you."

"No." He hugged her harder, as if he wanted to rub her into his own flesh and blood, "I won't let you go."

Never again.

When Ye Qingcheng heard the words that made her feel at ease, she immediately calmed down, looked up at his graceful chin and asked, "Ming Ziyu, are we reconciled?"

"When are we having a bad time?"

"But..." She wanted to talk about the divorce, but felt that it was a bit of a spoiler, so she endured it and went back.

And Ming Ziyu didn't say anything more, the two of them just watched TV sweetly for a while, and then went to sleep.

This is the third time the two have slept together in the same bed, and Ming Ziyu only hugged her, but did nothing.

The most out-of-bounds behavior was just kissing her. Ye Qingcheng knew that he was actually very uncomfortable, but was also moved by his gentlemanly behavior, so she took the initiative to hug his waist and said, "Ming Ziyu, actually...you can... "

It was very difficult for Ye Qingcheng to say this, but Ming Ziyu could understand, but he just kissed her forehead and said, "Hey, go to sleep, I'll sleep with you in my arms."

"... Mmm." She actually felt a slight sense of loss in her heart!

She is actually lost!

Ye Qingcheng was embarrassed, and her cheeks became hotter and hotter. Fortunately, it was night and the lights in the room were very dim, otherwise she would really be ashamed to face others.

A warm evening, and a sweet morning.

This is the day when Ye Qingcheng imagined falling in love. Did she finally make breakfast for you, and the two of them got tired all morning before going out.

When Ming Ziyu was going to work in the company, he dropped by and sent Ye Qingcheng to the company.

"You have to let me down in advance, so that no one can see me." Ye Qingcheng said with concerns.

"Okay." Ming Ziyu could understand her approach, after all, she was a public figure now.

Ye Qingcheng paused and asked, "Ming Ziyu, what should we do if we are accidentally photographed?"

"Why do you ask that?" Ming Ziyu looked at her, a little puzzled.

"I mean just in case, in case we are photographed, how should we lock it? You also know how pervasive reporters are nowadays. It is appropriate for us to say the same thing?" Ask for an explanation yourself.

After all, they are still a little unclear now.

In fact, it is inappropriate for a girl to say this.

It's just that she wants to figure it out, otherwise, she won't be able to calm down in her heart.

"If it were you, what would you say?" Ming Ziyu threw the question back again.

Ye Qingcheng paused in his heart, and finally said lightly, "Don't admit it, just say we are friends?"

"Actually, this statement is more appropriate for you now, because you are just on the rise." Ming Ziyu explained to her seriously.

Ye Qingcheng was disappointed for a while, pretending to look at the time, interrupted him and said, "Just let me go in front, it's getting late, you go to the company quickly, don't be late."

"……it is good."

Ming Ziyu paused for a few seconds before saying this good word.

The car stopped, Ye Qingcheng got out of the car, and left without saying goodbye to Ming Ziyu.

Ming Ziyu's car stayed in place for a few minutes before slowly leaving.

Before he arrived at the company, his mobile phone rang. The familiar melody was the music sample transferred from Andy last time, and it was sung by Ye Qingcheng.