Super unpopular CP[entertainment circle]

65.

In the two days before New Year's Eve, Fang Zhixing had a fulfilling life.

On the first day, Ye Lijun's friends came to have a lawn party at home, and Fang Zhixing was introduced to everyone as Zhong Siyuan's boyfriend.

Many people came, most of them were foreigners. Fang Zhixing could only laugh because he could not understand the language.

The garden of Zhong Siyuan's house is too big, he helped Zhong Yunsheng set up the grill, delivered drinks and snacks, busy inside and out like a part of the family.

Fang Zhixing and Zhong Yunsheng had a barbecue together, chatted about Zhong Siyuan's childhood fun, and also talked about themselves. Zhong Yunsheng was not good at Mandarin, and sometimes he made jokes when his words were not expressive. Learn Mandarin with him.

The first piece of crispy meat skewer was eaten by Fang Zhixing who walked through the back door. He praised Zhong Yunsheng's craftsmanship, and turned around and stuffed the rest to Zhong Siyuan.

Zhong Yingdi, who seldom eats barbecue, bit off a piece to save face, gave a thumbs up under Fang Zhixing's gaze, and then turned around to share the rest with his father.

Later, Fang Zhixing was attracted by the singing, and dragged Zhong Siyuan to watch Ye Lijun sing with a group of old friends. People of different races gathered together and sang to their heart's content. There was no barrier between them. Fang Zhixing only thought of the peaceful years.

Then someone started jumping up and Zhong Siyuan also came to a song. Zhong Siyuan was in good spirits and didn't refuse. He happened to have a ukulele next to him, so he took it, sat cross-legged on the lawn and sang.

Fang Zhixing's English is not good, and he usually automatically blocks English songs. He doesn't understand what Zhong Siyuan is singing, but he sees beauty in the eyes of his lover, and he is about to drown in Zhong Siyuan's eyes looking at him.

He was first attracted to Zhong Siyuan on the stage. Zhong Siyuan, who he loves to sing most, can make his soul tremble with every note that comes out of his mouth.

Naturally, he didn't understand why everyone was booing after Zhong Siyuan finished singing, everyone was clapping their hands and shouting: "KISS!"

This Fang Zhixing understood, he froze on the spot, his mind was full of thoughts: "What kind of kiss! My parents are still watching!"

Immediately afterwards, he found that Zhong Yunsheng and Ye Lijun also joined the ranks of booing, and they rushed over eagerly, apparently wanting to add fuel to the flames and help their son put his head down.

Zhong Siyuan decided to do it himself, he grabbed the fleeing man, put his palm on Fang Zhixing's chin, and they kissed in the sun under the eyes of everyone.

It took a long time before Fang Zhixing found out that the song Zhong Siyuan sang that day was called "forhim." The recurring line in it was "All Ineedis you". Zhong Siyuan told him that this sentence meant "I don't want anything but you."

Later, Fang Zhixing searched for the song and listened to it by himself. After comparing the Chinese and English translations, he found that there was another sentence in it that read——

"We canna get married tonight if you really wanna."

Everyone played until late at night before the show ended. Fang Zhixing drank again, his little face flushed, and he didn't feel shy when he was disturbed too much. He stuck to Zhong Siyuan's body like a brown candy, insisting on dragging him to dance with him.

So the ukulele accompanist was replaced by Zhong Yunsheng, and Ye Lijun sat beside her husband shaking with the music, holding up his mobile phone to record the beauty of this moment.

Among the flowers, they held hands on their waists and walked around with a smile.

Early the next morning, before anyone at home got up, another car came back from the garage.

Zhong Lufan came late, and when he entered the door and saw the empty living room, he felt as if he had been abandoned by his parents and brothers, and no one cared about him.

The first one to go downstairs was Fang Zhixing. He was so hungry that he came down to look for something to eat. He almost died of fright when he saw a man in black standing in the living room.

Zhong Lu Fanliang gave him a swishing glance, and went upstairs to change without saying a word.

Fang Zhixing yelled weakly from behind: "Brother..."

But got no response.

He felt that Zhong Lufan was not in a good mood, so he took a sandwich and went back to the room and said to Zhong Siyuan: "Your brother is back, he seems unhappy."

Zhong Siyuan lay on the bed and swiped Weibo without much reaction.

Fang Zhixing seemed to understand why Zhong Lufan was unhappy.

The burden of family remedial work fell on Ms. Ye Lijun.

Ye Lijun spent the rest of the day booing and inquiring about his elder son's health, giving him what he wanted, and annoyed him, so he finally changed back to Zhong Lufan with a good face.

Zhong Siyuan drove Fang Zhixing to the supermarket. There were no New Year's goods in the United States, so they could buy some snacks and drinks at most.Then the two went to Chinatown to buy/Spring Festival couplets. It is always very kind to see the red ones in foreign countries. The two stayed for a while and bought red lanterns.

The family reunite only once a year, everyone is very happy, but the two brothers Zhong Siyuan and Zhong Lufan don't show how happy they are.

After the meal, the two brothers shouldered the task of pasting the Spring Festival couplets. Fang Zhixing directed from behind, and the red lanterns were hung up together.

On New Year's Eve, Ye Lijun started cooking very early, Fang Zhixing helped out after getting up, Zhong Yunsheng watered the flowers in the yard, and the two brothers of the Zhong family played somatosensory games in the living room.

Before lunch started, Ye Lijun took out the red sweaters he bought for the whole family and ordered everyone to change into them.

To be honest, Los Angeles is still in the [-]s and [-]s in winter, and it is a bit hot to wear a sweater. Even if Ye Lijun turns on the air conditioner, he still has to maintain a sense of ceremony.

Fang Zhixing had no objections, so he was the first to get dressed.

Zhong Siyuan and Zhong Lufan were not happy with the naked eye, and Zhong Lufan resisted tenaciously: "I have to wear it every year, I'm so stupid!"

The result was that the protest was ineffective, and the whole family could not be less.

Fang Zhixing turned on the Internet TV to search for the Spring Festival Gala. Amidst the laughter and laughter, they were reunited in a foreign country. He felt the warmth of family here in Zhong Siyuan.

Fang Zhixing is convinced that this is the happiest year he has ever lived after his parents passed away, and he will be so happy every year in the future.

As the hottest movie star in China and the young fresh meat of the new generation, New Year's greetings are essential. Fang Zhixing didn't know what to post, so he had to take a picture of a table of meals and post it on the Internet. Well, happy new year!"

Zhong Siyuan didn't know what to post, but he hadn't blogged for a long time after the beating incident, and Shang Jie started urging him a few days ago, asking him to take this opportunity to return to the public eye.

Annoyed, Zhong Siyuan glanced at Fang Zhixing who was taking a selfie at the dinner table, shook his phone perfunctorily, snapped an extremely blurry photo, and posted it on Weibo like this: "Happy New Year."

As soon as Weibo was posted, fans who had been waiting for Zhong Siyuan for nearly a month shouted, "It's really Chinese New Year!"

Everyone left messages wishing Zhong Siyuan a happy New Year. Many people posted about the New Year's Eve dinner, and some relentlessly complained about Zhong Siyuan's photography skills.

"Hahahahaha, it can be seen that Brother Yuan really doesn't want to open the business anymore, the photo is too perfunctory!"

"Brother, what did you take this picture? It's too blurry!"

"It's really high blur and abstract, Brother Yuan, do you consider doing art photography?"

"Brother, is this your selfie... I can't see anything except a piece of red and a black head."

"It turned out that the photo was taken by a person! The sisters have sharp eyes, I thought it was a couplet hahahahaha!"

"Wait, wait, Fang Zhixing also posted on Weibo 10 minutes ago, with a picture of the New Year's Eve dinner, why do I think it looks like the table in Yuan's photo?"

Zhong Siyuan's technique is superb, Fang Zhixing's photos are neither human nor ghost, a piece of table leg and a table of food are all mixed together, just like this, Sherlock Holmes saw the clue, and pieced together the photos sent by Fang Zhixing and Zhong Siyuan's Together.

It's true that the picture is blurred, but the colors of the food are placed there, and the patterns on the table are also circled.

"What is this situation!!! I really want to believe it!"

"It's not a coincidence! The prints on the table seem to be exactly the same!!!"

"Holy shit! You celebrate the New Year together?! This, this, this, this, brother Yuan's photo of Fang Fang!"

"It's Fang Zhixing! Otherwise, why would you be so confused, on purpose!"

"My fan's CP is giving out sugar again, let's shout out those five words 'Siqing is real'!"

Netizens ate sweets on the other side of the ocean. At home in Los Angeles, Zhong Siyuan hugged Fang Zhixing while watching the Spring Festival Gala and feeding cakes.

Fang Zhixing ate a mouthful of butter, his stomach ached from laughing at Xiaopin, and he leaned on Zhong Siyuan's body and hammered his thigh.

When the host started the countdown, Fang Zhixing approached Zhong Siyuan and whispered in Zhong Siyuan's ear, "Brother Yuan, Happy New Year."

Zhong Siyuan licked off the white cream on his lips as if no one was around, and responded softly: "Happy New Year."

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the documentary "Dance" directed by Lu Feng officially landed on the main station, broadcasting in the form of a weekly episode.

Fang Zhixing is not the protagonist of the documentary. As one of the dancers, he doesn’t have many shots. However, with its excellent quality and novel themes, the documentary still sparked heated discussions among netizens. As Fang Zhixing expected, more people began to pay attention to dance drama performances, and at the same time inspired more young people who love dance to bravely pursue their dreams.

At the beginning of the new year, the family is going to drive around for a self-driving tour.

Fang Zhixing's plan to go to the beach was put on hold for the time being. Five people happened to sit in one car, and the four men took turns to be the driver for Ye Lijun. Ms. Ye was very happy.

They went camping in a seaside desert closest to Los Angeles. The desert and the sea are connected together, and the towering sand dunes are shining in the sun.

Then, they drove to San Francisco along Highway [-], where there are wonderful scenery everywhere on the west coast, stopping and stopping along the way, leaving footprints in many places.

Returning to Los Angeles five days later, their journey was over, and the day of returning home was getting closer.

Fang Zhixing was lying on the bed flipping through the photos, his feet were raised high and he was dangling back and forth.

Zhong Siyuan came over after taking a shower, held him in mid-air, and stroked Fang Zhixing's hair: "Why don't you blow your hair?"

Fang Zhixing arched onto Zhong Siyuan's lap, pillowed his semi-wet hair on his knee, and held up his phone to show him the photo: "Brother Yuan, this photo of us looks so good."

Zhong Siyuan took a look, and lifted Fang Zhixing up: "Sit down."

Fang Zhixing stopped moving, bowed his head and continued to admire, Zhong Siyuan's footsteps went back and forth, and there was an extra hair dryer in his hand.

After plugging in the power, hot air was blowing on the back of his neck, Fang Zhixing obediently let Zhong Siyuan dry his damp hair little by little.

After playing for a long time, he was almost optimistic. He threw the phone aside and said rather reluctantly, "I don't even want to leave."

Zhong Siyuan deliberately said: "Then you stay?"

Fang Zhixing turned his head and glared at him: "If I really stay here, you won't have insomnia every night?"

Zhong Siyuan stopped talking, feeling that he was indeed at a disadvantage.

He put the hair dryer back, and saw Fang Zhixing got off the bed barefoot: "What are you looking for?"

Fang Zhixing rummaged through his bag, then turned the suitcase upside down to look around, and paced while pinching his chin: "I can't find my passport. I didn't find it when I was in San Francisco. I thought I kept it at home, but the suitcase is also there." No, it won't be lost."

Zhong Siyuan's eyes moved slightly: "That's just right, don't go back if you can't find it."

Fang Zhixing threw a sock at him from afar: "I'm serious!"

Zhong Siyuan fished the man back, and put his palm into his clothes to touch Fang Zhixing's stomach: "It's with me, I put it away."

"Dizzy." Fang Zhixing made a false alarm, "If you don't say it sooner, you will scare me."

Zhong Siyuan turned over and pressed Fang Zhixing on the bed: "Scared you?"

"That's right." Fang Zhixing pressed Zhong Siyuan down and let him stick to his heart, "Listen, my heart is beating faster."

He didn't hear anything, Zhong Siyuan understood that this was an invitation in disguise, he bit Fang Zhixing through his clothes, his sensitive body shook violently.

"Either?" Zhong Siyuan asked.

After going out for a week, I could only watch but not eat all day long, so Fang Zhixing was in a hurry.

He stared at Zhong Siyuan with burning eyes, and took the initiative to open his clothes: "Yes."

At home, Fang Zhixing couldn't let go. In his own words, he was afraid that the noise would be heard by the second elder of the Zhong family and Zhong Lufan.

Zhong Siyuan didn't bother people too much, after the end, he hugged Fang Zhixing to clean up, and then fell asleep hugging each other.

This time I slept until dawn.

Zhong Siyuan was woken up by the sun, opened his eyes to look at the time, and felt that his biological clock infected by Fang Zhixing was out of order.

There is a plan for today, he got up in a hurry, and he didn't let Fang Zhixing sleep in. He bombarded like a repeater: "Get up, get up, get up, get up."

Fang Zhixing kicked him angrily, and shouted: "Zhong Siyuan! Your high-cold personality has completely collapsed!"

Zhong Siyuan pulled Fang Zhixing up, pressed his shoulders to the bathroom to wash up: "Didn't you want to see the sea?"

Fang Zhixing brushed his teeth listlessly, and said with a mouthful of toothpaste foam, "We should go when the sun is about to go down. We can still take a walk without the sun."

As the sun went down, the American people all got off work, Zhong Siyuan vetoed it, and went downstairs to have breakfast after washing his face. The strange thing was that the house was quiet as if no one was there.

Fang Zhixing wondered, "Uncle and aunt went out?"

Zhong Siyuan said, "Maybe."

Fang Zhixing didn't think too much, half an hour later, Zhong Siyuan drove him to the beach.

There were no cars on the road, Fang Zhixing swept away the discomfort when he got up, turned on the car stereo, and twisted his waist to the explosive music inside, excited like a primary school student who was approved by his parents to go on a spring outing.

What Zhong Siyuan said is correct, the sea looks close, and it takes a lot of time to get there. Fortunately, the beaches in foreign countries are sparsely populated, and Fang Zhixing is like a wild horse running wild when he gets off the car. Zhong Siyuan can't even catch up.

"Be careful with your legs, don't fall!"

Zhong Siyuan shouted from behind, Fang Zhixing turned around happily, and waved back at him: "Brother Yuan, hurry up!"

As expected, as soon as he finished speaking, he tripped over a shallow pit on the beach and fell on the sand.

"Hahaha." It didn't hurt even if he fell, Fang Zhixing smiled and looked at the person running over, "I'm so stupid."

Zhong Siyuan pulled him up half helplessly and half pampered, slapped the sand off his body, and instructed Fang Zhixing to take off his shoes and put them aside, and then never let go of his hand.

The two of them walked into the sea, the sand under their feet gradually became moist, and the waves pushed over their insteps from a distance, it was so cool and comfortable, Fang Zhixing took a few steps forward, and suddenly asked: "Brother Yuan, can you swim?" ?”

Zhong Siyuan nodded.

So Fang Zhixing asked him a proposition: "I don't know how, then my aunt and I fell into the water at the same time, who do you save?"

Zhong Siyuan flicked his forehead: "My dad and I will not let you fall into the water at the same time."

Fang Zhixing touched his forehead: "Why?"

"My dad will hold my mother tight." Zhong Siyuan raised their hands together, "I will hold you tight."

Fang Zhixing laughed, foolishly.

Zhong Siyuan took out his mobile phone: "Where do you want to dance?"

Fang Zhixing grabbed his arm: "I don't want to jump anymore."

When I first came here, I wanted to dance by the sea so much, why didn't I want to do it now?

Fang Zhixing said: "I just want to stay with you, do nothing else, go straight forward, whether it's deep in the sea or the end of the world, I want to go on like this with you."

He clasped Zhong Siyuan's palm, fingers intertwined, the sea water slapped on his ankles, and they moved forward along the beach.

The sea is sparkling, the sun is by my side, a few footprints are left behind, and a wave disappears without a trace.

It seemed that nothing was kept, but Fang Zhixing had already grasped the most important thing in his hands.

They walked a long way, Fang Zhixing squatted down to dig the sand for fun, and a transparent jellyfish appeared in a deep place. Zhong Siyuan refused to let him touch it, saying it might be poisonous.

Fang Zhixing's mood faded, and he pushed the sand back: "I disturbed its sleep."

Zhong Siyuan was picking up shells at the beach, because Fang Zhixing said they were beautiful, so he wanted to make a shell necklace in a whimsical way.

He picked up a lot, and the two of them found a big tree and hid in the shadow to pick one by one.

Fang Zhixing put the selected shells into his pocket, and those scattered on the ground were arranged into a heart by Zhong Siyuan.

He laughed at Zhong Siyuan, saying how could he be so rustic, Zhong Siyuan didn't speak, and wrote the names of the two of them in the heart surrounded by shells.

Then he looked up at Fang Zhixing.

There are many things in those eyes, the nearby sea, the high blue sky, the yellow sand, the green trees, and countless tiny spots of light competing to burst out.

Fang Zhixing was almost penetrated by the light.

He was sitting on a thick tree root, and a very small crab moved little by little from a long distance. This was their only audience.

"Fang Zhixing."

The number of times Zhong Siyuan called him by his name can be counted on the fingers, and Fang Zhixing was inexplicably flustered by that serious look and serious tone.

"What, what's wrong?"

Zhong Siyuan said: "Do you remember that I asked you if you want to marry me?"

Fang Zhixing's heartbeat speeded up unconsciously, he suddenly felt something, his emotions were floating in the air, and something was within reach.

"You said at the time, if you can, you should choose a place with excellent scenery to propose to me, such as a grassland, a flower field or the seaside, and kneel on one knee and ask if I would like to marry you."

Zhong Siyuan looked at the blue sea: "The scenery here is not bad, what do you think?"

Fang Zhixing felt that the sun on his back suddenly became hot and hot, he opened his eyes wide unexpectedly, and his adrenaline surged sharply: "I..."

"This may be a bit sudden, but I've been waiting for this day for a long time, it's not a temporary idea. Since you promised to go home with me, I have fantasized about this scene countless times."

Zhong Siyuan adjusted his posture and touched the ground with his right knee: "We have known each other for six years, and we met again after a long absence. God sent you back to me. So, in the next 60 years, I hope to have this qualification to stand with you and become your rightful Husband, let me love you, protect you, and possess you, whether it is in the depths of the sea or the end of the world, I will go with you."

He took out a velvet box from his pocket, opened it, and there was a ring inside.

The ring is very thin, with a ring full of sparkling diamonds.

Zhong Siyuan took out the ring and asked gently: "Fang Zhixing, shall we get married?"

Fang Zhixing was completely stupid.

His thinking seemed to stop, and his limited cognition made him unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

Zhong Siyuan is proposing to him.

They just came to the beach for a walk, why Zhong Siyuan was going to propose to him suddenly.

Oh my goodness.

The ring is so beautiful.

The sound of the waves crashing on the rocks is beautiful.

Zhong Siyuan is so handsome.

What he said was so earnest and heart-warming.

is this real?

They can get married?

From then on, it was justifiable to become the husband of the other party?

Don't be afraid of the eyes of the world, no fear of wind and rain, birth, old age, sickness and death, and spend the rest of your life together?

"Qingqing."

Zhong Siyuan didn't get a response, so he returned the original words: "If you agree, I will carry you to the Civil Affairs Bureau to obtain the certificate. If you don't agree, I will pick you up and forcibly drag you to the Civil Affairs Bureau to obtain the certificate."

"I..." Fang Zhixing didn't know what to say, and when he became anxious, tears started to fall down, "I'm afraid..."

Zhong Siyuan caught the pearl he dropped: "What are you afraid of?"

"Is this true?" Fang Zhixing also squatted down, touching Zhong Siyuan's body with trembling hands, "Are you Zhong Siyuan? I'm not dreaming, if I wake up, it's all fake and I will go crazy... "

He is afraid, afraid that the present beauty is Nankey Yimeng, afraid that when he wakes up, he will not reunite with Zhong Siyuan, they will not film online dramas together, and they will not reconcile.

The unbelievable tone made Zhong Siyuan feel distressed. He hugged him, pressed Fang Zhixing's back neck and let him get close to the pulse in his neck: "It's true, did you feel it? You're not dreaming, I'm back, we're reconciled gone."

He patiently comforted Fang Zhixing's ear. He reassured Fang Zhixing and even wiped away his tears. Every look he cast on him was sincere and sincere: "Qingqing, do you want to marry me? Do you want to be married for the rest of your life?" I'm with you?"

Fang Zhixing broke the embankment completely, he nodded vigorously, his eyes were blurred with tears and he couldn't see anything, he felt that his ring finger was wrapped into a cool ring.

The next moment, he was picked up by Zhong Siyuan.

For the first time, the aloof Zhong Yingdi put joy on his face, and the iceberg face that has remained unchanged all year round is so vivid that people can't take their eyes off.

He ran on the beach with Fang Zhixing in his arms, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fang Zhixing bumped in his arms, was infected, cried and laughed, and ran a long way before asking in a nasal voice, "Where are you going?"

Zhong Siyuan told him loudly: "Register!"

Fang Zhixing was pulled by a car to the notary office, and followed Zhong Siyuan blankly the whole time, watching him take out two passports, take the form to fill in the information, and receive the MarriageLicense.

Then Zhong Siyuan took him to the church.

When he arrived, he found that Zhong Siyuan's parents and elder brother were already waiting there, Zhong Yunsheng and Zhong Lufan were in suits and shoes, and Ye Lijun was smiling at them in cheongsam.

In comparison, the quasi-newcomers were dressed more casually, with the smell of salty sea water on their bodies, and yellow sand on their trousers.

But it doesn't matter, these are not important.

The priest witnessed the marriage for them. Fang Zhixing didn’t understand the English oath, but he followed suit and told Zhong Siyuan firmly: “Yes, Ido.”

After the ceremony, the priest issued a marriage certificate to them.

Both parties signed, and then signed by the notary. From then on, Fang Zhixing and Zhong Siyuan entered into a marriage relationship and became each other's legal lovers.

Fang Zhixing stared at the paper for a long time without speaking, until a kiss from Zhong Siyuan brought him back to his senses.

Ye Lijun secretly wiped away tears, hugged the shoulders of the two children and said: "The ceremony still has to be done again, you two are dressed too casually today."

Fang Zhixing laughed, there was water in his eyes, and his emotions were still surging.

There were many difficulties along the way, but he finally got his wish today.

"Aunt……"

Ye Lijun clapped his hands: "What are you calling me?"

Fang Zhixing's pupils trembled helplessly. He looked at Ye Lijun, at Zhong Yunsheng behind her, and finally at Zhong Siyuan.

Zhong Siyuan gently pinched his waist and taught him: "Call Mom."

Fang Zhixing's nose felt sore, he opened his mouth several times, but the words could not come out.

Ye Lijun was not in a difficult situation, and he said: "It's okay, take your time, and you can call again later..."

"Mother……"

Like a child, Fang Zhixing yelled in a low voice.

He still couldn't hold back his tears, and followed him again: "Dad."

The last time he pronounced these two titles, he was only 14 years old, and he couldn't even pronounce the single words as proficiently as an adult.

His childish words pierced the hearts of Ye Lijun and Zhong Yunsheng, they stepped forward to hug him, their eyes were inevitably red.

There was a piano on the side of the church, and Zhong Siyuan walked over without a word.

When he left six years ago, he wrote a song "A Long Journey" to wish Fang Zhixing a bright future.

Today, six years later, he expresses his love with another song.

The melodious melody of the piano resounded through the church.

Fang Zhixing stopped crying, but his emotion would not stop.

He heard Zhong Siyuan singing——

"I am a prisoner of love exiled

willing to be bound by you

wandering at the end of the world

before the end

allow me to hug you

every morning and evening

my most precious gift

until the day of departure

allow me to burn you

be my bone that can't be melted

captive in my ashes"

When the sound of the piano stopped, Fang Zhixing had already come to Zhong Siyuan's side.

He kissed his lover sitting in front of the piano, and told him piously and domineeringly: "Zhong Siyuan, I am your only captive in this life."

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Thank you for your support over the past two months!Every comment and every collection of Power Generation for Love gives me great motivation!Thank you very much for the little cuties who followed up, thank you!

I want to link up with "Missing a Wasted Name" again, and both Yu Yan and Cheng Shen will appear.

In this chapter, Actor Zhong sang "forhim." by Master Chi, and the last lyrics were made up by me, which does not represent the standard of an actor.

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Later, Chi Ye recalled that when he was 17 years old, in addition to the sultry weather in Qiongzhou, the endless singing of cicadas, the sweet and sour plum soda, there was also a light, shallow, shy and timid wind.

That gust of wind blew from the mountains, carrying the bitterness of the straw and the dampness of the soil, which was not pleasant as expected.

Chino is no exception.

Until that day, on the high grain pile, Xia Yunfeng looked at the dim sky and sighed: "The setting sun is infinitely beautiful."

The red sunset glow brushed against Xia Yunfeng's eyes, like fireworks rolling down the ground as soon as a match is wiped away.

Chi Ye suddenly felt that this annoying mountain wind was not as annoying as he imagined.

Pseudo-orthopedic year

Chi Ye X Xia Yunfeng

——He came from the mountains and took off the wind and the moon.