When the fiancée splits into Alpha

This year, Lin Fangwei's birthday was not unexpected and a New Year's Eve party was arranged. There was no way, who let his birthday be next to the New Year?Now he is flourishing in the entertainment industry again, and he has a place among the top-notch freshmen.So Shen Zhehang flipped through the calendar, planning to change his birthday on the lunar calendar.

Lin Fangwei pressed him on the bed and kissed his neck: "It doesn't work on the lunar calendar either, we will join the group in January."

Shen Zhehang combed his bangs with his index finger, asking him to make up his mind, he can do whatever he wants.

"Really?" Lin Fangwei's eyes lit up, Shen Zhehang had a bad premonition, and spoke first: "Don't go too far, think it through before you speak."

Lin Fangwei's expression was innocent, I didn't say anything yet, why is Brother Hang so vigilant.

Shen Zhehang was just guarding against any strange tricks from him, but Lin Fangwei just wanted to have a normal meal and then go to a movie. The only requirement was to take pictures and post on Weibo, the kind that showed his face.

In Lin Fangwei's Weibo photos, Shen Zhehang either only heard his voice but didn't see him when he appeared on the scene, or covered his face with stickers. Even in the official announcement, he stole the limelight with both hands, and there was no intimate photo of the two of them at all.A large part of the reason for this is that Shen Zhehang has no idea about this at all. He is too busy at work and still thinks about CP business?What's more, they didn't bind together for a moment of enthusiasm. People who really live their lives don't have so much thought to show outsiders a side of life.

But since Lin Fangwei proposed it, Shen Zhehang couldn't refuse, and asked tentatively, "Just want to take a few group photos?"

Lin Fangwei nodded vigorously, um, um, I just want to take a photo together, I have no other ideas.

On the weekend before Lin Fangwei's birthday, Shen Zhehang had a candlelight dinner with him. The two went to the cinema to watch a night movie, and held hands on the way back. kiss.

"Last year was your birthday, and we walked all the way like this," Lin Fangwei looked ahead, "There is a band in the square over there, remember?"

Shen Zhehang nodded, of course he remembered that Lin Fangwei also sang a song, and it became a trending song after making a fuss.

It was too late now, the streets were windy in winter, and there were very few pedestrians on this road, only the two of them were kissing in the tree-lined avenue.

Shen Zhehang was afraid of the cold, his exposed nose turned slightly red from the cold, even though he was hugged by Lin Fangwei, half of his cheek still hurt from the wind.He tugged on Lin Fangwei's windbreaker, asked in a low voice if he would go back, if he wanted to take a picture, he would hurry up, what are you doing here?

Lin Fangwei looked up at the sky and said softly, "Brother Hang, I heard it will snow at night."

"...don't tell me you're waiting for it to come down."

"Ah."

Shen Zhehang wants to go back, what is he doing, can't he go back to see Xue?How can anyone stand on the main road and wait with their necks held high? !

Forgive him for not knowing anything about romance, he only knows that it is very cold, and he will not be able to attend the year-end meeting next week if he catches a cold.

At this moment, a small snow grain slowly floated down, dancing lightly in the air at will, passing Lin Fangwei's eyes.

Lin Fangwei was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Hang, it's snowing!"

Shen Zhehang also raised his head, and another snow particle floated down, and after a while, it formed into pieces and fell down.There was silence all around, and the two of them didn't say a word, listening to the sound of snow falling quietly.

The tops of their heads were covered with white, and the ends of their hair and eyebrows were covered with snow particles. Lin Fangwei finally took out his mobile phone to take a few pictures of the snow scene, and then took a few pictures with Shen Zhehang in his arms.Shen Zhehang looked up at the sky from time to time, and it was the first time for him to observe the snowing scene so carefully. If it wasn't for Lin Fangwei, maybe he wouldn't have such a chance to get close to Luoxue in this life.

He is always too sensible, he doesn't understand poetry, romanticism, and can't imagine what it feels like to walk through wind, frost, rain and snow.But after being with Lin Fangwei, his sensibility made up for his missing part little by little, and everything he experienced with him is a precious memory.

Maybe the world likes more than white porcelain plum soup in midsummer, the clatter of broken ice and broken walls, and the light ink feather snow in the midwinter night, like catkins dancing in the air.

"Want to go back?" Shen Zhehang asked with a smile.

Lin Fangwei took his hand and stuffed it into his pocket: "Brother Hang, do you want to?"

Shen Zhehang has already started to move, leaving as soon as he said.The two were walking in the snow all over the sky, seeing the gray hair on each other's head, as if they could imagine the scene where their youth would be stolen by time decades later.

Later, the snow fell harder and harder, Lin Fangwei was afraid that Shen Zhehang would get sick, so he dragged him to run quickly, and hid under the eaves of a small roadside shop.

Lin Fangwei helped him brush off the snow from his head, Shen Zhehang sneezed, and the tip of his nose turned even redder.Lin Fangwei unbuttoned his windbreaker jacket and wanted to wrap Brother Hang in his arms, but Shen Zhehang refused and asked him to fasten it himself, and he had no time to wait on him when he went to the hospital.

I didn’t bring an umbrella when I went out today. It’s only one street away from home, but I can’t get a car in bad weather. I can only wait for the snow to subside under the eaves before walking back.

"When I was studying in England, when it snowed, I often walked back alone." Lin Fangwei leaned against the wall and said softly, "At that time, I kept thinking, would Brother Hang suddenly Show up, hold an umbrella for me, and lead me back like when I was a child."

This wish reappears every winter in the UK, but unfortunately the reality is cruel. He has walked through countless snowy days alone, but he has never waited for Shen Zhehang.There are many people who want to hold an umbrella for him, but they are still not the one they want the most in their hearts.

Shen Zhehang didn't know how to answer. In the years they missed, any excuses were useless.It was he who let go of Lin Fangwei. It was he who questioned this relationship because of gender differentiation. He always felt guilty. Whether it was before or already together, the phrase "I'm sorry" was always in his heart.

"I wanted to come back to you, but I was too young and the time was not yet ripe. I hope that when I come back, I won't leave again and hold you in my hands." Lin Fangwei took Shen Zhehang's hand and looked down at the ring , "Now it's finally done, Brother Hang, you may not be able to imagine how happy I am. If possible, I want to give you the best."

Shen Zhehang touched the tip of his nose, the tip of his nose turned red, and the tips of his ears also started to turn red: "You gave it."

He couldn't say that sentence, the best thing in life is you, but he knew that Lin Fang was the only one who understood.

Sure enough, Lin Fangwei raised his eyebrows and hugged Shen Zhehang: "This is the highest evaluation I have received."

"Y" "X" D" "J".

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, Shen Zhehang looks at his phone, it's two o'clock at night.Fortunately, he had a rest tomorrow, otherwise, rushing to an early meeting would definitely kill him.

Lin Fangwei couldn't wait any longer, so he took off his windbreaker to cover the two of them and ran back together.Shen Zhehang told him to slow down, don't fall down before his legs are ready.Lin Fangwei smiled and pulled him to run faster.

After arriving home, Lin Fangwei's cheeks were flushed from the cold, Shen Zhehang held his face and rubbed it for a long time, and then let him take a hot bath after warming up.

While he was taking a shower, Shen Zhehang turned on Lin Fangwei's cell phone and sent a few photos he took to his cell phone.After hesitating for a while, he touched the tip of his nose, edited a microblog and sent it out.

Just treat it as a birthday present, he knew that Lin Fangwei would definitely like this kind of ingenuity more than those precious things.

But not long after sending it out, Mr. Shen regretted it.As a boss, he has always only paid attention to stocks and finances. When did he start to make such a fuss... Shen Zhehang covered his forehead, and he seemed to be trying to hide it when he withdrew. When Lin Fangwei saw it, how could he face it?

Lin Fangwei came out covered in steam, and was wiping his hair with a towel around his waist.Shen Zhehang called him over to blow dry his hair. Lin Fangwei habitually picked up his phone, but was snatched away and put back on the bedside table.

Lin Fangwei raised his head curiously, Shen Zhehang's eyes wandered: "Don't look at your phone, just blow your hair and go to sleep."

Lin Fangwei was very obedient, and he didn't read it if he didn't read it.After his hair was blown and he climbed onto the bed, he found his phone again, intending to gossip casually before going to bed.

Shen Zhehang pressed his wrist, and said in an awkward tone: "I don't have a good Weibo yet?"

Lin Fangwei was full of surprises, Brother Hang is so active, you are much more beautiful than Weibo, you are the best!

"..." He was obviously exhausted, and he was crushed under him for committing a crime.It's really embarrassing.

I don't know how long it has passed, Shen Zhehang was tossed into a daze, lying on the pillow so sleepy.Lin Fangwei rubbed his hair, leaned against the bed and picked up the phone habitually again.

This time Shen Zhehang didn't stop him anymore, he had already closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

Lin Fangwei clicked on Weibo, and found that Weibo went viral again.

Although the private messages and Aite are all red "99+" every day, the status of the homepage today is very crazy. Shen Zhehang.Lin Fangwei felt baffled, he hasn't posted anything yet, could it be that he was photographed by the gossip media?

Soon he knew the truth.

Shen Zhehang updated a status two hours ago, and arranged a nine-square grid, eight of which are snow scenes, and the middle one is a photo of two people embracing and kissing.The street lamps dyed the snowflakes into gold, and they fell one after another, like golden fireworks falling down.

【First Snow】

There are only two words of simplicity, and everything goes without saying. "Like" to everyone is nothing more than sharing all the good things in my heart with you at the first time, such as the beautiful moonlight tonight, such as the cherry blossoms that bloomed at the beginning, such as the first snow in the world.

Lin Fangwei looked down at the sleeping Shen Zhehang, and kissed him on the forehead.

Who said that Brother Hang has always been puzzled by style?Who can resist being romantic.

However, the consequence of watching the snow unrestrainedly was that in the next few days, Shen Zhehang started to catch a cold and have a fever, his nose sneezed and sneezed, and he couldn't even go to work.Wen Yunting took pleasure in other's misfortune, let you show off your affection, you're going to die soon, right?

Lin Fangwei was invited to participate in the TV station's New Year's Eve party. Before leaving, he asked Brother Hang to rest at home. He took over two TV stations' evening parties this year. He will be in Hainan on the 30th and Xiamen on the 31st. It's still the finale. He probably needs to take a flight at night .

Shen Zhehang sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, let him go, it's not safe at night, book a daytime ticket.Anyway, it is impossible for him to go out, and no one wants him to get up from the bed.

Winter is a season of high incidence of colds, so Monly asked to take care of Mr. Shen and stopped Wen Yunting.A pregnant woman is still a high-risk group. She can't take medicine for colds and fevers, and dares to join in the fun in front of patients. Monly is in a hurry, Mr. Shen only has her as an assistant, so he can't ignore the boss's life or death, right?

It's not that Wen Yunting wants to usurp the throne, he has already made arrangements to send Song Yehe there.Tell him a few shops he frequents and what kind of food Shen Zhehang often eats, and just let him watch and buy.

Song Yehe's hands were full, and he opened the door with the spare key given by Monly. The room was quiet, except for a warm light shining through the crack of the bedroom door.

Song Yehe walked in and gently knocked on the door: "Brother Hang, Brother Hang?"

No one answered for a long time, he put his hand against the door and pushed it open, and walked in lightly.The quilt on the bed was bulged into a ball, and Shen Zhehang wrapped himself up tightly, leaving only a bunch of black hair exposed outside.

Song Yehe didn't want to disturb him, so he took a chair and sat aside, waiting for him to wake up.Shen Zhehang turned over and leaned against the edge of the bed, almost falling off. Song Yehe was terrified, but saw that the raised quilt was firmly parked there, as if he had already gotten used to this dangerous sleeping position.

Song Yehe was a little worried, and pulled the stool closer to the bed to protect Shen Zhehang, preventing him from turning over and falling again.Shen Zhehang's face was exposed, with the antipyretic patch on his head, his cheeks were flushed from the burn, and his lips were also very bright, as if he had applied a layer of rouge.

Song Yehe stretched out his hand quietly, first touching the tip of the hair, then the soft hair, and finally touching the warm skin with his fingers, stroking gently.

Shen Zhehang was burning hot all over, and Song Yehe's hand was slightly cold, like a heat-reducing patch with a moderate temperature, which made him subconsciously rub it a few times.

Song Yehe smiled, stroked Shen Zhehang's cheek, his eyes were glued to him, becoming more and more gentle.

He doesn't want much, as long as he can be by his side quietly when Brother Hang needs it most.