It's okay to fall in love, but not to be

Qiao Yi has been back for a week, and You Huan is sitting in the coffee shop opposite the school, already wearing a thick coat.

After meeting at school that day, although Qiao Yi also stayed at home for one night, he didn't see him in the next few days.

Suddenly the phone vibrated.

You Huan picked it up and looked at it. It was Kong Ya.

Kong Ya: "Quick, look at the hot searches on Weibo!"

You Huan was puzzled, opened Weibo, and when he found more than a dozen Weibo posts, a trending search came into his eyes: Qiao Yi's new song "Cat".

When you saw the word "cat", You Huan froze for a moment, remembering the composition for which he had bought the copyright a long time ago.

After clicking on the video with the most likes, Qiao Yi's face suddenly appeared on the screen.

You Huan wore earphones and watched this MV over and over again, feeling a little sweet in his heart.

At the end of the MV, a little girl is carrying a small bamboo basket with a rose in it and a black cat lying on red velvet.

The figure of the little girl was gradually blurred between light and shadow, and finally she was vaguely seen turning around, taking out the rose, tilting her head towards the camera and smiling.

"Brother, this flower is for you." A childish voice came from beside You Huan.

You Huan thought he had heard it wrong, until his eyes shifted and he noticed a little girl in a red plaid skirt holding a red rose in her hand.

"Give it to me?"

The little girl nodded.

You Huan took the rose and smiled with his eyes bent: "Thank you."

Seeing that the task was completed, the little girl jumped away.

You Huan looked at the rose in his hand, a little puzzled, "A flower?"

Qiao Yi's song was played on a loop in one of the earphones, and You Huan's thoughts were disrupted, and he couldn't think of anything.

Putting the flower on the tip of his nose and sniffing it, You Huan felt relieved... I don't know what Qiao Yi wanted to say when he asked him to come to this place, it was so mysterious.

The phone vibrated, it was Qiao Yi's call.

"Hey?"

"I'm sorry, I just received the news suddenly that I can't go because of something... sorry."

You Huan shook his head. After doing this, he suddenly remembered that the other party couldn't see him, so he said, "It's okay."

In fact, he hasn't figured out how to face Qiao Yi yet.

"Hmm... did you get that flower?"

"Flower?" You Huan turned the stem of the rose in his hand, "You gave it?"

"It seems that you received it. You opened the rose, and there was a note inside."

You Huan looked at it in front of his eyes, then reached out and took out the note, "Go to the Triangle Library and find the little prince."

"What does this mean?" Before You Huan could ask, a busy voice came from the other side.

You Huan looked at the familiar handwriting on the note, paid the bill and left.

Arriving at the Triangle Library, You Huan found the book of the little prince. Although there were many books on the bookshelf, You Huan could almost recognize which book Qiao Yi was talking about at a glance.

A black kitten bookmark protruded from one of them, very conspicuous.

You Huan chuckled, "The Little Prince" is his favorite book, no matter what happens with the little prince, it always makes him happy.

He pulled out the book and opened the page of the cat's note, but he didn't expect that there was a pink lace collar attached to the cat's note.There is a round tag hanging in the middle of the collar, and the front reads: Rose.

On the reverse side it says: You Huan & Qiao Yi.

The two names are circled in a heart shape, and the handwriting is Qiao Yi's.

At this time, a part-time student worker came over, "Is this Mr. You Huan?"

You Huan nodded, "May I ask who you are?"

The student worker pointed to the book in You Huan's hand, "The book in your hand has already been paid for by someone, please go to the counter and sign your name to take it away."

Holding a collar in one hand and a book in the other, You Huan walked to the counter in a daze, "This book..."

The other party glanced at the book and rose in Youhuan's hand, and smiled: "Well, someone has already paid for this book, please sign this receipt."

The counter lady came over with a receipt and asked You Huan to sign it, then put it away with a smile, and took out a black box from under the counter, "This is yours too."

You Huan became more and more puzzled. He opened the box and found a crystal ball music box inside.In the crystal ball, the little prince sits in front of the rose, and the fox sleeps behind them, which is made lifelike.

After turning on the switch, the music played by the music box is: "Flymetothemoon".

The singing voice is Qiao Yi's voice that You Huan is very familiar with.

When You Huan walked out of the Triangle Library, it was already dark, around 05:30 in the evening.

It took a lot of time to walk this way.

Holding the packaged crystal ball and book, You Huan took a taxi home.

After Feng Xinmei met Yu Wenbo at a class reunion a year ago, the two quickly fell in love and moved to the suburbs.You Huan is the only one left here.

You Huan took out the key, and went to open the door as usual - but with only one twist, the door opened.

Someone at home?

Open the door, candlelight greets the eyes.

There are candle cups on the tables and cabinets in the room, and the dim light in the dark room complements the street lamps and car lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

You Huan closed the door and entered the room with a smile on his face.

In such an atmosphere, You Huan couldn't help but lighten his steps.Sitting on the sofa, You Huan took out the crystal ball, turned on the sound and placed it on the coffee table. The sequins in the crystal ball danced slowly, shining lights of the same color as candles in the dark environment.

Lying on the sofa, You Huan looked at the lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, feeling peaceful in his heart.

"Meow~"

You Huan moved his ears and looked towards the bedroom.

"Meow~"

Another cat meowing sounded, and You Huan stood up, a little excited... a cat?

You Huan pushed open the door of his bedroom, and the man in dark blue nightgown was lying on his bed, under his quilt.

A pitch-black kitten was lying pitifully in a flower basket covered with red velvet, with a ribbon tied around its neck, looking at him with wide and pitiful eyes.

You Huan walked over quickly, sat on the bed, and stretched out his hand to tease the kitten.

The kitten purred comfortably under You Huan's hands.

You Huan pursed his lips and smiled, feeling a sense of happiness in his heart.

Suddenly, there was an extra arm around his waist, which wrapped around him and pressed him on the bed.Startled, You Huan turned his head to look at Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yi opened his sleepy eyes, "Are you satisfied?"

Doubt appeared in You Huan's eyes.

Qiao Yi reached out and touched the kitten's head: "It's called Rose."

You Huan came back to his senses, and put the kitten between himself and Qiao Yi, "Why is it called Rose?"

Qiao Yi shifted his hand to You Huan's head, gently stroking his soft hair, "Because you are the little prince."

Qiao Yi continued, "You want to ask, why isn't it called a fox?"

You Huan nodded.

There was a faint smile on Qiao Yi's face, gentle and warm, "Because I am your fox... the fox who can think of the little prince when looking at the wheat field, the domesticated fox... the one who waits for love the fox."

You Huan looked at Qiao Yi by the only dim candlelight in the bedroom, "Waiting for the fox you love?"

"Well," Qiao Yi kissed You Huan's forehead, "waiting for you to love me."

I don't know if it was due to the atmosphere, or everything Qiao Yi did touched You Huan's heart too much. You Huan didn't refuse Qiao Yi's kiss.

But Qiao Yi didn't continue, instead sat up, "It's not over yet."

He dragged You Huan to another room where there were a lot of sundries, and now there were a lot of boxes in this room.

The two took Rose with them and began to unpack the courier.

Qiao Yi made comprehensive preparations, and he bought everything the cat needed.The atmosphere between the two was harmonious, and it was not until after nine o'clock that Rose's utensils were finally arranged.

The two ate something casually at home, but... the cook was replaced by Qiao Yi.

Compared to You Huan's zero talent in cooking, Qiao Yi's cooking is almost comparable to that of a star hotel.

In the soft candlelight, the handsome man who brought up the delicious food is simply the dream lover of all women.

"This can be regarded as a candlelight dinner." You Huan said with a smile.

Qiao Yi was holding the red wine, his brows and eyes stained with drunkenness, "Do you like it?"

You Huan didn't answer, but drank the little red wine left at the bottom of the glass, "Do you like it..."

Qiao Yi lowered his eyebrows, "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, then you don't need to say it."

"No," You Huan put his hand on Qiao Yi's finger, he just felt a little embarrassed, "...I like it very much."

Qiao Yi smiled, and his stern eyebrows softened.

You Huan also laughed, very silly.

The atmosphere was just right, and the timing of the kiss was just right.

The warm air conditioner and the intoxicating wine are the best catalysts. The moist and hot kiss fell on You Huan's Adam's apple, like a switch, igniting the atmosphere between the two to the highest level.

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The next day, the sun had risen to mid-air, and You Huan gradually woke up.

After a moment of astonishment, a slight itching came from behind, and the soreness on his waist seemed to indicate something.

There were several obvious hickey marks on the arms stretched out of the quilt, and strange feelings came from all the indescribable places on his body.

The absurd conversations from last night were gradually replaying in You Huan's head:

"No lube..."

"Shower gel... just take it easy."

"No set—"

"You can help me clean up later."

"Does it hurt? Will it hurt?"

"Do not……"

"So I started?"

"Um……"

You Huan's face was getting redder and redder, and he was about to smoke.

What the hell? !

What nonsense did he say last night!

What is "I can come again"?

There was a knock on the bedroom door, but Qiao Yi hadn't left yet. After getting dressed, he leaned against the door, "It's time for breakfast."

Before You Huan could answer, Qiao Yi went back to the living room.

When You Huan finished washing and sat at the dining table, he found that what was placed in front of him was just a bowl of porridge and an egg pancake with some tomato sauce on it.

Looking at Qiao Yi again, what was in front of him was pork rib soup and chicken pie with rich flavor.

"why--"

"Why do we eat differently?"

You Huan, who was robbed of the conversation, nodded in a daze.

"Last night I exercised until three or four in the morning. I need to take some supplements." Qiao Yi pointed out, "And you, you were tired for so long last night, and your voice is hoarse. It's better to eat lightly this morning."

You Huan: ...Damn it!