【Fortunately】Xing Qi

Although there was a little doubt, Fuji quickly put it behind him.The large-scale flowers and plants needed for the celebration, such as the wisteria curtain corridor, the rose arch in the sky, and the iris column, have already arrived at the destination and arranged the day before.Most of the rest are small potted plants and fresh cut flowers used on the countertop, and he has almost matched them, only the last adjustment on the spot.

Therefore, Fuji rushed to the gently curved hillside behind the town early, trying to finish the work before the sun rose.But unexpectedly, Yukimura arrived before him.

"I thought you weren't up yet," Fuji walked over with a smile, "So you're here?"

Yukimura was squinting his eyes to see if the glass vases on the long dining table were arranged in a straight line, but he didn't move. "I keep my word."

The words were quite brief, but he could sense the smile underneath. "Yes, no one can compare to you, Jingshi!"

Yukimura, who was pretending to be serious, immediately failed. "How did you find out?" He straightened up, as if he was finally satisfied with his results, "When I spoke in this tone in Lihai, they were all scared to death."

This sentence was obviously a joke, and Fuji couldn't help laughing.But he still showed a look of panic in cooperation: "Really? I didn't anger you just now, did I, Your Highness?"

"You..." Yukimura turned his head to look at it, and his half-long chestnut hair with golden fragments and a familiar teasing smile suddenly jumped into his eyes.This made him forget what he originally wanted to say, and freeze there for a while.

Bu Er took a few steps closer, appreciating the fresh and elegant colors of the cut flowers on the table, without paying attention. "They're perfect," he praised heartily, "as expected of you, Yukimura."

Yukimura raised his eyebrows at the address he switched back to.These days, he eats and lives with Fuji; the familiarity is indeed increasing day by day, but he has to notice that Fuji only calls him Jingshi when he is joking.

Is this a way to keep a distance without a trace?

Buer is known as a genius, and wondered what he was doing here from the start.Yukimura recalled it, and found that the other party hadn't mentioned this topic for a while.Although he didn't say it clearly, Yukimura didn't believe it at all if he didn't notice Fuji's thoughts at all.

That only means two possibilities: Buer doesn't like him, or he hasn't completely dispelled Buer's concerns.

But what are you worried about...

"Did I miss it, or have you really been silent since just now?" At this moment, Bu Er looked back at him with a bit of doubt on his face.

Yukimura woke up from the thought, and immediately curled the corners of his mouth. "I'm wondering if there's anything else I haven't done." He replied very naturally, and at the same time carefully observed the other party—a simple dark-colored shirt, which lined the slender waist; It's not like something you would do...

Hearing this, Bu Er looked around.Sandwiched between two coniferous forests, the site is very open, full of green grass, and the air is filled with the scent of heather flowers and the green smell of unripe berries. "Water the potted plants again," he suggested, taking a deep breath of the vital scent of Midsummer. "The activity will last until late at night."

Together with other helpers sent by the mayor, this matter was quickly completed.Seeing people coming and going busily preparing cold meals and drinks, Bu Er also helped them.

When everything was ready, the thin golden sunlight fell on the ground without hesitation, the morning fog rose completely, and the air gradually became hotter.

Fuji fanned the wind, and then rolled up his cuffs. "The villagers are already on their way," he put his hands on his forehead and looked into the distance—there are some brightly colored dots on the slender mountain road—"they are all wearing celebration clothes... Shall we go change as well? "

He looked at Yukimura inquiringly, but unexpectedly found that Yukimura was staring intently at the half of his exposed arm.Although several years have passed and it has undergone careful treatment, the burn marks from the explosion still stubbornly remain on it. It is particularly eye-catching because of its ferocity and fangs and claws. The dark red end snakes into the dark shirt fabric.

"Uh..." Fuji put down his hands instinctively, trying to pull back his sleeves.

But Yukimura moved faster.He took a few steps forward, crossed the distance between the two of them, and firmly clasped Buer's arms. "No." He whispered, with a somewhat unconscious plea.

As soon as Fuji made a bit of money, he realized that Yukimura was making a lot of effort.The former boy has grown up... "It's nothing," he said, a little unnatural because of the close distance between the two, "it's all gone."

Yukimura lowered his eyes to look at the person in front of him—the eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the skin stained with tiny beads of sweat was almost transparently white under the direct sunlight, like some kind of delicate flower that could not be broken by wind and rain.But at the same time, he knew that this was just an illusion on the surface, and he knew that he liked cactus the most; he also knew that Buer didn't need any sympathy, but this couldn't stop him from feeling suffocating heartache...

"I'm just..." Yukimura organized his words for a while, and finally let go of his shackles, and at the same time stepped back half a step, "You don't need to bear this alone." He couldn't hold his breath, and he spoke with some difficulty.

The only reaction was to tilt his head and look back. "It's not a commitment," he replied softly, his eyes fell on his scar, and he actually smiled, "This is my own choice."

Yukimura felt even more sad after hearing that this was the truth.He wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.After he hesitated to speak a few times, he pursed his lips tightly, turned around and strode towards the edge of the venue.

Buer watched the other party's back, and sighed silently.When he could no longer see it, he started to arrange his clothes to ensure that those traces would not be found.

Obviously knowing that Yukimura has been brooding about this, he should be more careful; but Yukimura may have seen it a long time ago, since the scent of cornflowers on His Royal Highness is exactly the same as the smell left in the room in the morning...

Thoughts were rushing, and Bu Er's movements of adjusting the neckline became slower and slower.Finally, the vibration of the communicator brought his attention back.He took it out of his pocket, and the sender of the message displayed on it was dry.

What is data analysis again...

Bu Er was a little bit guilty, but he still clicked on the long message.What shocked him was that it was full of 3D animations; to be precise, they were all photos of him and Yukimura——

On the way back from the market, Yukimura and him were pushing a cart, and the other party was looking at him intently, with a slight smile on his face; in the glass greenhouse, Yukimura was holding a lily and smiling at him outside; at the venue of the Midsummer Celebration , the two carried the flower pots one after the other, Yukimura, who was behind, didn't speak, but his expression was soft, and his eyes never left him...

Bu Er almost dropped the communicator.It's obvious that Yukimura almost wrote "I like you" on his face... At the end of the day, isn't this kind of picture being circulated wildly on the interstellar news these days?

"Everything is said on the Internet, but I don't think I need to analyze it anymore, Budu." Qian left this sentence at the end, with a calm tone.

Fuji really understands the subtext of the other party.Distraughtly, he put away the communicator, and glanced in the direction where Yukimura disappeared just now.Without Yukimura's acquiescence, it is impossible for these pictures to be made public and circulated everywhere; then, under the premise that Yukimura will leave tomorrow, what does the other party mean by doing so?

However, Fuji didn't bother for long.There are more and more people on the field, and he knows most of them.He had to raise his spirits to deal with it one by one, and after a while, he found that almost everyone looked towards him, as if they felt that Yukimura should be with him for granted.What happened just now must not be mentioned, so he had no choice but to lie and say that the other party might help behind.

Fortunately, the folk customs in the countryside are simple and honest. Although everyone is curious, they will not be too inquisitive.The main content of the celebration is to celebrate the summer, basically young men and women.It was obvious that Buer couldn't be let go, and after a while he was dragged into the big circle dance.

In fact, Bu Er has no interest in the real intention behind this kind of activity - to find his other half.However, the kindness was hard to come by, he danced three times in a row, and finally refused to leave because he was tired.

Yukimura hadn't appeared since he left, so he was a little worried.But there are happy crowds everywhere, and it's really not easy to find someone.In the end, he had no choice but to go to the long table covered with a clean white tablecloth, intending to fill his stomach first.

The chef specially invited by the mayor is very skilled, and the food is healthy, delicious and delicate.Bu Er ate some pastries, and drank half a glass of local wine that was just produced this year under the strong recommendation of the bartender.He felt someone staring at him as he turned his sights on a bunch of sweet, freshly picked cherries still dripping with dew.

A rosy-cheeked girl who never looked more than 20 years old.Seeing that Buer raised her head, the friends behind her pushed hard, and she took a few steps in a bit of a stumble. "Uh," she said hesitantly, blushing even more, "Can you please dance with me, Buer?" When the invitation came out, she remembered that she hadn't introduced herself yet, and hurriedly added: "My name is Yili Ya, it's from the town next door!"

You can see this in their traditional colorful long skirts that are slightly different from the local ones.Although he is not interested in dating, it is impossible for him to face a lovely lady face to face. "Nice to meet you, Illya." He took the initiative to extend his hand to the other party, and smiled while sighing in his heart, "It is my honor to dance with you."

It's one thing to be a gentleman, it's another thing not to want to impress the other person.After the song, Bu Er made the excuse that he still had something to do, and resolutely offered to leave.Ilya inevitably showed a disappointed expression, and more girls had already stared at him while the two were dancing, all staring at him.

Because he didn't want to be stopped again, Fuji walked faster.However, the crowd was surging, and he suddenly squeezed over from the side, and his body suddenly lost its center of gravity.In order to avoid hitting someone backwards, he instinctively wanted to squat down; but before he succeeded, someone had already caught him, and the faint scent of cornflowers immediately entangled him.

You don't need to look back to know it's Yukimura.When the person finally appeared, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Thanks," he said, trying to straighten up, "I..."

But that strength is still unrelenting.There was a warm breath brushing over the earlobe, as if Yukimura was talking in his ear.

Bu Er strenuously tilted his body halfway up, but his cheeks burned involuntarily.There were people all around, so he simply used some strength to stand up straight before he was noticed. "What are you doing?" he asked, turning around, in a voice only they could hear.

Yukimura, who had changed into a local costume, didn't answer right away.Bu Er looked down, and saw that the clothes were snow-white, with rich and bright cornflower embroidery patterns on the neckline, cuffs, front and hem. "It's quite suitable for you," he couldn't help but praise when his attention was diverted, "So it was ready early in the morning?"

Yukimura didn't buy it.He remained silent, and it took him a long time to say: "You know what I mean."

This statement sounds quite wrong to other people, but it is definitely not the other person.He immediately understood the hidden meaning behind it, and suddenly found it tricky. "Yukimura," he pondered, and then found that any reason he had prepared was not suitable for speaking in full view, so he had no choice but to suggest, "Let's talk in another place?"

Yukimura still stared at him, neither affirming nor denying.Buer took this as a default and planned to go out.But just as he lifted his foot, there was a strong force behind him, and he fell back into Yukimura's arms again.

Again and again, Fuji suddenly felt a little annoyed, not to mention that he found that they had attracted a lot of attention. "Let go of me," he warned through gritted teeth, and at the same time had to smile back at the people around who cast curious glances at their ambiguous poses, "This is not a place for joking."

After hearing this, the shackles on his hands did disappear, but then turned to his shoulders again.Fuji was held and turned around—he was wondering what kind of strange things Yukimura had eaten in these years, but he didn't expect that he didn't resist at all—and raised his head to meet a pair of dark pupils.

Bu Er's heart stopped beating for half a beat, and then it beat faster.

Close to the side of Fuji's neck, Yukimura was keenly aware of this change, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes very quickly. "You know what I mean," he repeated, leaning closer, "I think I know yours too..."

The end of the sentence was lost in the pressed lips, and Fuji froze for a moment, unable to move at all.Not only his hearing, but all his senses have gone away from him; only the warm touch on his lips is distinct, which makes his spine start to tremble slightly.

"Fortunately..." He felt that he should say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his throat had become dry at some point; and the other party seized this opportunity, pressed the back of his head, and kissed him deeper he.

This kiss should be very long, but it seems very short.Anyway, when Buer came back to his senses, there was already a circle around the two of them.No one is dancing anymore, everyone is clapping excitedly.Although he couldn't hear it, it was embarrassing enough. "You planned this early on, didn't you?" He couldn't help but whine under his breath.

Yukimura looked at him, his handsome face was full of a scheming smile. "What do you say?"

"You..." Buer's words were stuck in his throat.He wanted to say, are you stupid? You can definitely choose a better one; but if you do this, the whole universe will know, and it will be useless to regret it in the future...

But he couldn't say anything.He choked up horribly, his eyes sore.You know, he didn't cry when he was in the intensive care unit, he didn't cry when he was told he lost his hearing, and he didn't cry when he settled alone on Hostile Planet...

Yukimura hugged Fuji tightly.Contrary to the strength on his waist, the kiss he landed on Fuji's eyelids was gentle and solemn. "Zhou Zhu," he kissed away his tears, stepped back a little, and magically appeared in his hand a seal ring with the Lihai royal family's coat of arms, a symbol of supreme power, "marry me."

End

Easter egg 1:

Ou Shinan's flower language is lonely and happy love.

Fuji originally planned to stick to it alone.

Easter egg 2:

Today's Interstellar headlines——

"Li Hai Quasi-King Yukimura Seiichi Public Proposal Before the Federal Admiral Fuji Shusuke"

Dry (glasses reflection): Yukimura must invite me to a wedding.

Dry (continuous reflection): Maybe we can get more data!

Easter egg 3:

With the order of the newly enthroned king, Wang Fu's flower shop, flower house and flower garden were transported to Lihai Capital Xing with flowers and soil.

Bu Er (surprised): You liar, didn’t you promise to bring a pot of cornflowers?

Yukimura (with confidence): I only want you to raise me!