Sunlight seems to be splashed on the lake outside the house, and clusters of light and shadow are reflected on the blue water surface, and through the windows, they are misty and reflected on the dark brown wooden roof.

The sun had not yet set when the two came, and when Wen Zheng opened his eyes, the sun was still shining outside the window, giving him the illusion that time had stopped flowing.

Yi Chengyun's steady breathing sounded next to his ears, Wen Zheng looked down at the sleeping person next to him, there was a faint tooth mark in the place not covered by the quilt, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously. The "divorce agreement" was of course an irrelevant smog, and that person's reaction was just as he expected, but unfortunately he was "cleaned up" by Yi Chengyun before he could tell his real intentions.

Gently turned sideways, Wen Zheng bent his eyes, stretched out his fingertips quietly, and painted Yi Chengyun's thick eyebrows from the air. This person even smiled casually when he was sleeping; then he played with Yi Chengyun again. Yun's broken hair, short dark black hair brushed between fingers, or scratched each other's ears from time to time, and was caught off guard by that person's hug.

The tips of each other's noses touch each other, Wen Zheng is like a kitten trying to play a prank, asking in a breathy voice: "Are you awake?"

"Well," Yi Chengyun didn't open his eyes, stroked his back with his palm, and said in a low voice: "Your heartbeat is calling me."

What kind of earthy love story is this?

Just as Wen Zheng wanted to complain, there was a sudden vibration on the ground, so he had to wait for Yi Chengyun to touch the phone, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Thinking that his company was in a hurry, Wen Zheng sat up obediently, and was about to get something to eat for the two of them, but he heard Yi Chengyun nonchalantly asking on the other end of the phone: "Online divorce conference?"

He cried out in his heart that something was wrong, before Wen Zheng's foot touched the ground, he snatched it back with one hand, and continued to listen to the man's answer: "Well... I see... That's it... Okay... Trouble you..."

"What I told the reporter I knew was an online press conference." Wen Zheng knew he was wrong, and when he ended the call, he bit the bullet and explained: "It must be that people outside are messing around."

"Is that so?" Yi Chengyun brought a piece of clothing and put it on him, with a calm expression on his face, but Wen Zheng had a bad feeling: "Put on the clothes, fill your stomach, and start the press conference. "

Wen Zheng was reluctant to wear half of his sleeves, and asked guiltily, "Who will open it?"

Yi Chengyun said with a half smile but not a smile: "You announced it, of course you come."

Wen Zheng collapsed on the sofa and took his hand: "I'm not used to facing the media, so you should do it."

Yi Chengyun seemed determined: "Then we should practice more, maybe there will be various interviews in the future competitions."

It's not the question at all, is it? !

Puffing up his face and throwing a pillow in the past, Wen Zheng lazily spread out on the sofa without moving, squinting at Yi Chengyun who was busy in the kitchen. The man was shirtless, and his back muscles were eye-catching.

The room was not in a mess. Last night, the battle between the two was mainly in the bathroom. Wen Zheng raised his hand and pulled the curtains to the widest part. He happened to see a bird landed on the window sill, tilting its head to look at him from the outside.

"It smells so good!" Sniffing, Wen Zheng was instantly taken away by the aroma of butter melting on the meat, and licked his lips: "So fast?"

"Come down," Yi Chengyun brought the roasted meat to the wooden table. The beef on the iron plate made a stinging sound, and the fat and fat slowly overflowed from the full lines. Die, casually asked: "What do you want to do after the press conference?"

Wen Zheng's hand holding the chopsticks froze: "I almost don't even have the energy to blink, not to mention it's still daytime, isn't it good?"

Realizing that Wen Zheng misunderstood what he meant, Yi Chengyun didn't change his face, and drank a big gulp of beer: "No, you're okay."

Seeing that Wen Zheng's face turned pale, Yi Chengyun couldn't help it, the corners of his lips curled up, and he coughed lightly: "Eat first, I'll see if there is anything else to pass the time."

After realizing that he was teasing himself, Wen Zheng bit off a large piece of pork belly as if venting his anger. After a moment in his mouth, his eyes lit up: the tenderloin was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the delicious gravy "sizzled" on the tip of his tongue. Burst out, the whole mouth is full of happy taste.

"Barbecue technology hasn't deteriorated much over the years, it's good." Unable to stop his chopsticks, Wen Zheng took a sip of beer and meat, and said vaguely: "I still eat this at night."

Yi Chengyun took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Slow down, no one will compete with you."

Probably due to the high consumption last night, the two wiped out two large plates of barbecue like a storm, Yi Chengyun pretended not to understand Wen Zheng's half-playful half-threat, and pressed him in front of the computer: "The camera is adjusted, let's start. "

Back then, the news of the marriage between the Yi family and the Wen family shocked all walks of life. Everyone thought that their marriage would not last for a year.Therefore, when Wen Zheng announced that he would hold a press conference, many people guessed that the two of them "couldn't continue the show", and there were only a few voices of blessing.

However, the media who came to watch the "online divorce press conference" did not wait for the two parties to show up until the evening, and Wen Zheng, with messy hair, came late and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry, everyone misunderstood, we will not divorce. "

Reporter: "May I ask what made you change your mind?"

People who eat melons:? ? ?You blink when you are kidnapped.

Sitting in front of the camera, Wen Zheng glared sadly at the people watching the show, and continued embarrassingly: "Actually, this press conference is about my future investment plan in Southwest..."

reporter:……? ? ?

"Sorry to interrupt, are you wearing Mr. Yi's shirt? The tie seems to be Mr. Yi's favorite style too?"

Seeing this question, Wen Zheng was stunned, looked down, and almost fainted from anger: It's all Yi Chengyun's custom-made everything, without repetition in everything, and he was recognized at a glance.

"My friends from the press," Yi Chengyun, who was watching the show, stood up, surrounded Wen Zheng from behind, and calmed down the kitten who was about to explode in time: "Sorry for causing trouble to everyone, we are here to announce: Yi and Qin The family plans to jointly sponsor the largest equestrian competition in the northern hemisphere in the next year, hoping to make it an international equestrian brand, and my husband, as the representative of the Qin family, will participate in..."

Wen Zheng didn't hear what was said next, he turned his head sideways, and pinched Yi Chengyun hard where the camera couldn't see.

Frowning, Yi Chengyun grabbed him and reminded him to face the camera: "...The specific follow-up will be jointly released by Qin and Yi. Thank you, friends from the press."

"You are too much!" As soon as the computer screen was closed, Wen Zheng grabbed a pillow and threw it on him: "Where are my clothes?"

Grabbing the pillow firmly, Yi Chengyun lifted his tie: "With such energy, it seems that we can indeed continue."

With a chill behind his back, Wen Zheng hurriedly untied his tie, and abruptly changed the subject: "When did you talk to the Qin family?"

"This is mainly what Mr. Qin and your grandfather mean. There are too few equestrian competitions in China. If they can be held here, it will not only drive the revenue of the entire region, but you won't have to fly back and forth every month." Yi Chengyun briefly explained, Jianwenzheng roughly understood, and changed the subject: "Is it your turn to explain yesterday's 'surprise'?"

When asked directly, Wen Zheng was unable to speak, avoiding his gaze, and faltered: "Because you didn't tell me after you recovered."

Yi Chengyun shook his head: "Didn't you see it earlier?"

Wen Zheng blushed: "It doesn't matter, I want to be the first to know about things related to you!"

Nodding his head in agreement, Yi Chengyun put his fingers on his lips and stopped smiling: "Is there any more?"

"Also, except for the time when I was injured, you don't say you like me at other times." In the middle of speaking, Wen Zheng's ears felt hot, and he lay on the sofa and covered his face with a pillow. He didn't hear the answer for a long time, and poked his eyes out Peek at Yi Chengyun's expression.

Yi Chengyun was staring at him with eyes he had never seen, his face was so hot that it was about to bleed, he pulled the quilt over his head completely and did not speak.

Fearing that he would not be able to breathe any longer, Yi Chengyun fiddled with his exposed hair and asked, "Do you want to go fishing?"

"Yes." With a muffled answer, Wen Zheng unbuttoned his shirt under the quilt and muttered in a low voice, "I need to change clothes, don't peek."

Handing his clothes to the side of the sofa, Yi Chengyun turned around laughingly, and changed into clothes that were convenient for going out, when he suddenly heard a scream from behind: "It's gone!"

After tidying up his clothes, Yi Chengyun turned around calmly: "What's wrong?"

"Chocolate!" Wen Zheng randomly flipped through the things on the table: "Where is it?"

"I ate it." Yi Chengyun pretended not to know: "If you want to eat, I'll buy it."

"Eat it?!" With a puff of breath in his chest, Wen Zheng stopped his movements and stared at his face, trying to see some clues, hesitant to say: "All? When?"

"After cleaning up last night, I was hungry and ate." Yi Chengyun had a panoramic view of the panic on his face, and asked calmly, "Are you angry?"

"No, no," Wen Zheng swallowed, grabbed his arm with both hands, and asked calmly, "You're kidding me, right? Hiding it, right? I'm really angry if you don't tell me."

He didn't know, he tried his best to hide his nervousness, this little thought was more like trying to hide it in Yi Chengyun's eyes

"Why do you say that? Do you want to eat chocolate that much?" Yi Chengyun put on his coat for him, and continued to play dumb: "We're going out now, and I'll buy you another box."

"They say no," Wen Zheng's forehead was sweating, "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, the fingers of his hand held by Yi Chengyun seemed to touch something cool: Yi Chengyun was holding up his left hand, carefully slipping a platinum ring into his middle finger.Wen Zheng forgot to react for a while, Yi Chengyun's expression was pious as if he was finishing a work of art, the man bent down, held his hands with both hands, and solemnly kissed his fingers.When Yi Chengyun raised his head, his eyes were fiery and straightforward, which almost made Wen Zheng fall into his arms again.

"I knew it," Wen Zheng's heart was beating fast out of his throat, he put his head on his shoulder, and punched him lightly and hard: "Obviously I prepared it first, you are so cunning!"

His original plan was to feed Yi Chengyun the chocolate wrapped in a ring while eating dessert, that person's reaction must be wonderful.

Yi Chengyun hugged him, kissed his reddened ear tips, and said softly: "I accept this sentence as a compliment, you are trapped by me, you are not allowed to mention divorce in the future, even joking."

"I haven't accused you of beheading before playing, hum." Wen Zheng raised his chin, his eyebrows and eyes curved into a beautiful crescent shape, and he couldn't hide the smile on his lips: "Didn't you mean to take me out fishing?"

The sun is shining outside, and the clear lake reflects the snow-covered mountains like a mirror. Occasionally, fishing birds slide across the water, creating circles of ripples.

Sitting in the boat tied to the lake, Wen Zheng was half on Yi Chengyun's body.Curious to watch as he strings the bait onto the hook and casts it into the water.

There was the rustling of the wind blowing through the woods, and the chirping of mountain birds in the distance, as if there were only the two of them left in the vast world.

Wen Zheng quietly put his left hand on Yi Chengyun's left hand, the two of them crossed their fingers, saw the rings on their hands were side by side, couldn't help turning their heads and rubbing that person's shoulder.

Both of them don't like cumbersome styles, so the custom-made ring has a simple design. Under the sun, it looks like two silver lights connecting their hands together.

Noticing his small movements, Yi Chengyun couldn't concentrate on fishing at all, and simply lowered his head to look at him intently: The smile on Wen Zheng's face is very pure, like the wind blowing across the lake at this moment, even the scars from the past can be gently touched. smoothen.

"When we get old, why don't we find a small town like this to live in seclusion?" Wen Zheng half-closed his eyes, resting his head on him, his hoarse voice was like a kitten's fur tail scratching at the tip of Yi Chengyun's heart: " We have a couple of cats, a couple of dogs, and two or three horses."

When the two of them are too old to walk, he can still sit in front of the door with Yi Chengyun to watch the sunset, and recall the past time together.

"Okay." Yi Chengyun quietly listened to his description of the future of the two of them, Wen Zheng's black eyes had a moving light, making people unable to look away after just one glance.

Most of the afternoon, Wen Zheng was talking and Yi Chengyun was listening, answering a sentence or two from time to time.

"Why didn't half the fish take the bait for so long?" The sound of the water flow made people drowsy. Wen Zheng yawned, pushed Yi Chengyun who was staring at him in a daze, and pointed at the float: "The bait is about to be eaten." Come on, we'll blame you if we're going to be hungry tonight."

"It's not because of you that I can't concentrate." Yi Chengyun thought so in his heart, added some bait absent-mindedly, and said casually, "I can catch it."

Later, the two sat until the evening, and Yi Chengyun led Wen Zheng, who was obviously holding back his laughter, and bought a box of fish in the shop cart enough to last for two days.

For the remaining three days of vacation, the two of them spent most of their time in the wooden house. On the last day, Wen Zheng turned back frequently all the way, and was led by Yi Chengyun on the plane and rushed back to the equestrian team training base.

Their car was parked outside the hotel, the two sat quietly in the back seat, Wen Zheng wrapped his arms around Yi Chengyun, secretly mocking himself for being like a child, but he never wanted to let go.

"Go back to rest early, don't affect tomorrow's training." Yi Chengyun kissed his hair, soft-hearted but had to persuade him, half-jokingly said: "If I miss you, I will find a way to sneak in."

For some reason, Yi Chengyun inexplicably remembered at this moment that when he first got married, Wen Zheng was like a kitten that barks its teeth and claws whenever someone approaches it; but once he decided to trust him, he would cling to him every step of the way. The more he got to know him, the more annoying he became Distressed.

"Liar, Mr. Yi has been a three-good student since he was a child, so he won't do such a thing." Wen Zheng burst out laughing, the emotion on his heart suddenly lightened, and he looked into his eyes: "Two months, will it be difficult? "

"No," Yi Chengyun answered without hesitation, raised his hand to flick his dimples, and stroked his lips with his fingertips: "I've been waiting for you for so long, not less than two months."

Before going to bed, Yi Chengyun's words were still circling in Wen Zheng's mind. He lay on the bed, raised his hand in front of his eyes, and stared at the ring on his hand in a trance.

"Ding dong." The voice of the mobile phone push interrupted his contemplation. On it was an entertainment news: the down-and-out young master of the Wen family made a big fuss at the wedding banquet of Fan's eldest son, and the former lovers were strangers.

"I saw the news," Wen Zheng sent a screenshot of the news to Yi Chengyun: "Did you arrange it?"

"Yes." Yi Chengyun replied quickly: "Didn't you say at that time that you wanted to use the same way as others to treat others."

Wen Zheng smiled lightly: "Well done."

After Yi Chengyun didn't tell him, Fan Rui was furious and ordered his bodyguards to send Wen Qi to the same mental hospital as Fan Rong, where they probably would spend the rest of their lives.

The matter of Wen's family has nothing to do with Wen Zheng. His training days passed day by day, and the closer the official competition day was, the more serious the atmosphere in the equestrian team became.

This is the first time that Huaguo has won tickets to the dressage team competition. Everyone's nerves are like taut strings, and they dare not relax for a while.

As the captain, Wen Zheng not only has to complete his own training tasks, but also has to shoulder the responsibility of uniting the team members.Daily physical training, summarizing mistakes, learning from previous competition experience, etc., one after another, I fell asleep when I was so tired that I touched the pillow at night.Although time is tight, he is used to sending a few messages to Yi Chengyun every morning, and he will receive a reply from the other party after the training break.

At the end of the afternoon training that day, Wen Zheng and his team returned to the hotel, only to find that someone had upgraded all the services in the hotel for the equestrian team; they also bought gifts for all members of the team, and the flower baskets were lined up from the lobby of the hotel to the outside of the gate. very.

Few people would be so generous. Wen Zheng didn't think too much about it, so he casually sent a message to Yi Chengyun, joking: "We have finally grown into a mature team, and we can solicit sponsorships ourselves."

Yi Chengyun:?

Walking to the flower basket, Wen Zheng saw clearly that the inscription on the card turned out to be Qin's.

Last time after he talked with Mr. Qin, he made an appointment to visit with Yi Chengyun in person after the game. It stands to reason that only the confidantes of the two families know about his relationship with the Qin family.

Fortunately, the team members also believed what the association said, thinking that they had found a new sponsor, and did not associate it with Wen Zheng.

Just when he couldn't figure it out, a strange call came in on his mobile phone, it was an unexpected person: "Wen, Wen brother, I apologize, no, is the sympathy still in your mind?"

Wanting to throw the bouquet in his hand into the trash can, Wen Zheng's face turned cold instantly, and he excused with his teammates that he needed to go back to the room first, and asked coldly: "You will not be rewarded for nothing, what is Mr. Qin doing?"

"I'm afraid you misunderstood." Qin Dong's voice sounded cautious, like a different person, and even a little humbled. Thinking of the two brothers' previous experiences, Wen Zheng felt disgusted: "We brothers didn't know you were smelling The grievances suffered by the family, you adults don’t count the faults of villains, we will be a family in the future. We will meet sooner or later, as the saying goes, harmony makes money, isn’t it?”

"I don't know you well, don't mistakenly recognize your relatives." Wen Zheng unceremoniously exposed him: "Whether you are acting to show Mr. Qin or have other intentions, I am not happy to accept it."

"Why are you talking like that?" Dong Qin was about to yell, but when he thought of the old man's warning, he held back his anger: "It's really unnecessary. I won't see you when I look up, why bother to be so embarrassing."

"That's how I am, and I don't intend to change it." Wen Zheng said hard: "If you don't accept it, hold it in, it's better to make something wrong. Having said that, don't call again."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Wen Zheng hung up the phone. Seeing that the time was approaching evening, Wen Zheng reckoned that it was almost time to get off work, so he made a video call to Yi Chengyun. Hearing that person's voice always reassured him: "Is training over today?"

Seeing the background of the office on the opposite screen, Wen Zheng was stunned, and asked softly, "Are you still working overtime? Then I'll call later."

"Just getting ready for dinner, tell me," Yi Chengyun moved the camera to the takeaway in front of him to prove it, and asked slowly, "Did something happen?"

"You know," Wen Zheng told him everything Qin Dong had done, and concluded, "There is nothing to be courteous about, either adultery or robbery."

"I heard that Mr. Qin beat them up some time ago." Yi Chengyun took a sip of coffee: "After the Qin's shareholder meeting was over two days ago, I heard that Mr. Qin had an interview with their lawyer team. It may be related to the change of Qin Dong brothers' attitude."

"Do you have stalkers everywhere?" Wen Zheng lay on the table, propped his chin with one hand, and asked hesitantly, "Is it related to me?"

"It's hard to say." Yi Chengyun smiled inscrutablely: "After you finish the competition, we can go to test it together."

Time flies. The venue for this Olympic competition is in a neighboring country. Wen Zheng and the equestrian team arrived two weeks early to adapt.

Wenzheng's ranking in the first two competitions was very stable. In the last free performance event, he was the only one in the team to enter the final.On the same day, he arrived at the venue early, prepared his horse and changed his clothes, and vaguely heard the sound of the audience entering the arena, suddenly far and near, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

"Have you arrived yet?" After the message sent to Yi Chengyun was spread, Wen Zheng realized that his palms were sweating coldly.

"Here we are." Yi Chengyun sent him back a photo of a small national flag on the field: "Where do you want to go after the game?"

"I never thought about it," Wen Zheng leaned against the railing of the stable, put his hand on his heart, and his eyes fell on the ring on Yi Chengyun's hand in the mobile phone screen. He took a few deep breaths, stood up straight, and replied: "I will prepare it for you." It was a surprise."

Yi Chengyun: "Is it a good surprise, or the one from last time?"

Putting his hand on his lips, Wen Zheng could not help but smile as soon as he imagined Yi Chengyun's current expression: "Stop talking, I'll warm up with Salvador."

When the eighth player was drawn, Wen Zheng rode a shiny black Frisian horse, wearing a black and white knight uniform, strolled into the arena, and found Yi Chengyun sitting in the VIP seat at a glance.

Quietly winking at the man, Wen Zheng raised his head, rode his horse into the arena, and saluted, and a familiar melody sounded in the arena...

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