Counterfeit

When Wen Ye woke up in the morning, Wen Ye probably spent a few minutes sorting out the situation in front of him. Song Yuan was almost buried in his arms, with his head resting on his arms, his knees against his legs, and very long eyelashes. Because of the messy squeeze, it looked funny and embarrassed, maybe because of this reason, Wen Ye didn't wake Song Yuan up.

Wen Ye carefully took his arm away, got off the bed, and looked down at Song Yuan who was lying on the bed. In fact, most of the time, he didn't know what he was thinking.After stopping for a while, Wen Ye went to the bathroom, turned the water on very low, washed up briefly, and returned to the bed again.

Wen Ye felt that he was rotten, and Song Yuan repeatedly touched his bottom line, but after 10 minutes of seeing Song Yuan, joy came out of his brain very slowly.Wen Ye stood on the balcony and smoked a whole cigarette, and when he returned to the room, Wen Ye picked up the mobile phone on the table.

[You leave after tidying up, I hope I won't see you in my room when I come back. ] Wen Ye clicked send, and the next second, there was a vibrating sound from Song Yuan's coat pocket hanging on the hanger.

Wen Ye glanced sideways, turned and walked out of the room, stood in front of the elevator, watched the red number rise slowly, and when he was approaching the 28th floor, Wen Ye walked to the door of the room again, and opened the door with his card.The sound of the door opening didn't wake up Song Yuan, Wen Ye took out the phone from Song Yuan's pocket, turned on the screen, and saw the message he just sent.

Wen Ye stared at the screen for a while, until the screen went dark again, Wen Ye opened the screen a little irritably.Song Yuan didn't have the habit of setting a password. Wen Ye clicked on the message he just sent, clicked delete quickly, then put the phone back, and left the room again.

Today Wen Ye is going to the suburbs of Qiancheng to meet with his partners. Although he lost his mind a few times during the meeting, the conversation went smoothly.On the way back, Wen Ye felt a little dazed, and he began to think about whether he had deleted that message or whether Song Yuan would find out.This state lasted until returning to the hotel, and then Wen Ye received the large bouquet of roses in the hotel lobby.

Like couples in love giving each other gifts, there are chocolates and vinyl records.

A 1.8-meter-six man is always conspicuous holding a large bouquet of roses. When Wen Ye is holding a rose in the elevator, the elevator stops and goes. Everyone who enters the elevator will look at him more, and then rush to him after a two-second pause. smile.In this way, the elevator finally came to the 28th floor. Wen Ye got off the elevator, turned the corner, and saw Song Yuan standing in the corridor.

Song Yuan also saw him at the same time. The next second, Song Yuan's slightly bent legs straightened a little. He walked over, raised his chin slightly, and said to Wen Ye with a smile, "What a coincidence." Then he looked at Wen Ye's hand. After a pause, the eyes returned to Wen Ye's face again: "The flower matches you very well."

Wen Ye didn't answer, the expression on Song Yuan's face didn't change much, he stretched out his hand to fiddle with the petals, and then said: "This brand of chocolate is delicious, it's the wedding candy that Shen Feng got when he got married, although it's not expensive, by the way, Do you know Shen Feng, he is my assistant."

"This vinyl record is a display item and may not be released, but in fact the song is not very important. What is important is the singer. They are a same-sex couple."

The air was filled with the fragrance of roses, even the light was gentle, Wen Ye looked down at the flowers in his hand, and said to Song Yuan: "I thought you didn't like roses, you didn't want green roses or red roses."

"Actually, I don't know you as well as I thought." After Wen Ye said the last word, the strength in Song Yuan's hand suddenly lost control, and the pure white petals fell on the dark carpet in circles.

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, bent down to pick up the petals, put them back into the bouquet with some stubbornness, and then said: "This variety of roses has a very long flowering period and can be kept for a long time." Before Wen Ye could say anything more, Song Yuan opened the The door of the next room, standing in the room and saying: "I live right across from you." This seems redundant, but after Song Yuan said it, Wen Ye also listened, Song Yuan closed the door, and Wen Ye was free to brush. After getting the room card, he turned and walked into the room.

For the next few days, Wen Ye received flowers every day, including common and uncommon varieties of white roses. Once when Wen Ye took the flowers away, he heard the female staff of the hotel whispering that he was a flower. fairy.After a long time, there is almost no place to put flowers in Wen Ye's room. It was the first time that Wen Ye took the initiative to knock on Song Yuan's door.

The door opened quickly, and Wen Ye felt that Song Yuan might have been standing at the door all the time.Wen Ye directly stated that he didn't want to accept any more flowers. Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said, "There is really no way to send white roses. Do you like lily of the valley? It's also very beautiful."

"It's not a matter of breed." Wen Ye's voice was a little low, he looked at Song Yuan, and sighed lightly, Song Yuan felt that Wen Ye seemed to want to say something to him, but was interrupted by the ringing phone.

Within five seconds after Wen Ye answered the phone, his brows frowned. He hummed, hung up the phone, turned around and said to Song Yuan, "My dad fell and broke his leg."

"Then do you want to go back?" Song Yuan asked him, Wen Ye hummed, and Song Yuan quickly answered, "Then I will go back with you."

Wen Ye didn't stop taking out his room card. He turned his back to Song Yuan and said calmly, "No need."

Song Yuan opened the door, turned around to pack his luggage, and paused for a while before saying, "I'm here to look for you, why should I stay here if you're not here."

Song Yuan didn't know if Wen Ye heard it, but fortunately, when going to the airport, Wen Ye didn't refuse Song Yuan to take a car with him.At that time, Song Yuan was sitting next to Wen Ye, thinking in his heart that spring is coming, and spring is suitable for love.

He fell in love with Wen Ye in winter, but in spring, Wen Ye didn't seem to start loving him either.