born of love

Afterwards, there was no news about the ring for a long time, and Lin Feng didn't mention it. The two of them seemed to have forgotten about it, but their careers were flourishing. In the second year of graduation, they finally found their own stage.

Lin Feng's studio was booming. Although everything was difficult at the beginning, after the most difficult period, there was a long-term cooperation between the website and the publishing house. Several of his serial comics were very popular; In addition to comics, he also paints oil paintings during his breaks. Relying on the accumulated fame, he has opened several art exhibitions one after another, and more and more people like him. Sometimes a painting can sell for tens of thousands of yuan, which makes him I finally got out of the shadow of my daughter-in-law in terms of income, and I feel proud.

In fact, Bai Yuan never cared about fame and manuscript fees. On the contrary, he walked along the road of creation more smoothly than Lin Feng. He published three or four separate volumes one after another, and the serialization in magazines was also very smooth.

It is the story called "Born of Love" that has some twists and turns.

This is actually an oolong, because both Lin Feng and Bai Yuan used themselves as the prototype to describe the stories, so it is inevitable that some plots are consistent, so at the beginning, Bai Yuan received someone posting "Born Because of Love" and "Born of Love" on Weibo. The similarities between "bornforlove" are dumbfounding.

"Husband." He struggled for a long time that day, but decided to confess to Lin Feng.

"What's the matter, so serious?" Lin Feng pushed away the tablet, kicked his feet and slid in front of him on the small wheels of the swivel chair, looking very naughty.

"Hmm..." Bai Yuan hesitantly opened the magazine sample sent to him by Jiangnan Publishing House and sent it to Lin Feng, "I have to admit a mistake to you."

"What—" Lin Feng was a little startled when he saw the name of the story, and couldn't help turning the pages of the magazine.

"That," Bai Yuan stared at him, with two index fingers facing each other, poking and poking, pursing his mouth, making a small face, "I seem to 'plagiarize' your idea."

"My silly Xiaoyuan!" Lin Feng almost finished reading Chapter 1 with ten lines at a glance, and he still felt a little unsatisfied. With a sore nose, he rubbed over and hugged someone and sat on his lap, "Life is for the two of us, and feelings are for the two of us." The mutual love between us both comes from life, so why do you say you plagiarized me?"

"This is the story that came to my mind when I saw a certain page of your draft that day," Bai Yuan still decided to admit, "I was very moved after seeing it that day, so..."

"Ah, that was the day when you cried in the study, and I asked why you said it was your hand that hurt, that day?" Lin Feng thought for a while before he realized it.

"Hmm..." Bai Yuan lowered his head and pursed his mouth, "It was that day."

"I remembered," Lin Feng raised his head suddenly, "Zhou Ming told me that day that many plots in a story written by a well-known author were exposed on the Internet, which were similar to my comics, but the release time was after me. Is it you?"

Bai Yuan was inexplicably happy when he heard the title of "well-known writer", and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "Yes, it's me..."

Lin Feng looked very funny at his appearance, and leaned over to kiss and kiss again: "Leave this matter to me, as long as you cooperate with me, it will be fine."

"What are you going to do?" Bai Yuan was inexplicably terrified, holding his lover's clothes with cold hands, with a tense expression.

"I haven't thought about it yet," Lin Feng pondered for a while, and then answered with a smile, "But I will greet you in advance, don't worry, I won't hurt anyone."

Since the copyright issue of "bornforlove" has not yet been judged, Lin Feng was forced to stop serializing on the website, and the finished manuscript could not be released immediately. Although there was more room for revision, no one shared it anyway. The process is very painful.

In order to avoid suspicion and not agree with Lin Feng, Bai Yuan never read Lin Feng's manuscripts in the later period, and the magazine he signed was a semi-monthly magazine, and he had written 10,000+ words in consecutive months. On the contrary, the plot of "Born" is even more novel, which makes people gradually forget the original incident of alleged plagiarism.

Since the previous appeal of the studio was accepted by the Capital High Court, Lin Feng has been busy with this case until the end of the year. Fortunately, the facts are in front of everyone, and now he has his own reputation. The witness and material evidence are in front of the judge. Therefore, the final judgment at the end of that year upholding the first-instance judgment seemed to be a matter of course.

On the day when the case was closed, Lin Feng and Bai Yuan had a good celebration. Although Bai Yuan couldn't drink alcohol due to physical limitations, he happily drank a few glasses of champagne. He never gave up on himself, and even dragged his sick body to force himself to write a manuscript to support himself to eat soft food and do what he wanted to do. He didn't want to cry, but the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Don't cry!" Bai Yuan rubbed the tears on his face across the table.

This journey was not easy, Lin Feng put down his cup and walked around to Bai Yuan, knelt down on one knee, buried his head in his thin arms, and sobbed softly.

The seven-foot-tall man, Lin Feng seldom cried since he could remember, but this time he shed the most tears.

"My husband is finally coming out of his head." Bai Yuan stroked the black hair on his head with his painless right hand, and said with emotion, "It's really not easy."

People who love each other have been together for a long time, naturally they have a good understanding, what Lin Feng thought, Bai Yuan also thought, he just sat like that, letting his lover bury his head in his arms, with a happy smile on his face.

"But I have another surprise for you!"

Seeing that people were almost crying, Bai Yuanshen said mysteriously.

"What surprise?" Lin Feng sniffled and raised his head with red eye circles.

"I promised you before!" Bai Yuan pulled his left hand that was still around his waist, replaced a ring on his ring finger, and then shook hands with his left hand. A pair of rings is worse than a pair, shining with the light of diamonds, but not as dazzling as under incandescent lights, but very gentle.

Covering his mouth with his right hand, Lin Feng's tears broke the embankment today. Just as he stopped it, it flooded again. He loosened the restraint belt on his waist and abdomen. Bai Yuan put his right hand on the armrest, leaned over to kiss the tears from his eyes, touched his lips.

Inside the blackout curtains, there is the meeting of scorching heat and coldness, and the intertwining of being neither envious of mandarin ducks nor immortals.

Because his leg became more fragile after being injured, Bai Yuan couldn't recover with the normal strength as before. Most of the time he just passively lay on the nursing bed to stretch his muscles and bones, but he was different from before, he was not so desperate, but he was also very serious.He said that he knew that he would really not be able to stand up in this life, but as long as Lin Feng was around, he didn't care about anything.

Most of the functions of the left hand have recovered, but I don't know if it is a psychological effect. Whenever it is cloudy and rainy, Bai Yuan always feels that his left arm is throbbing, and the doctors can't find anything. Gradually, he also feels pain. I'm used to it, but I don't think so.

Since the copyright of "bornforlove" finally returned to Lin Feng, he quickly released the manuscripts he had saved over the past year, attracting many new and old fans in a short period of time. Even Bai Yuan's editor also saw this comic and asked Bai Yuan curiously Which of the two of them comes first.

When it came to the question of whether he and his lover plagiarized, Bai Yuan didn't dare to joke, and told the truth frankly, which made the editor applaud in amazement, saying that yes, there are really people in the world who have such a tacit understanding and fate, and the two of them should be a family.

While talking, the editor wanted to sign Lin Feng's work, so he asked Bai Yuan to go home and have a good talk with Lin Feng.

"Really?" Lin Feng took the bowl and chopsticks from Aunt Liu, and almost smashed the bowl in surprise.

"Hey Xiaofeng, be careful!" Fortunately, not far from the dining table, the bowl fell on the table with a "dang" sound, but it was not broken. The distressed Liu Hong complained to him.

"Hey hey," Lin Feng stuck out his tongue with a smirk, "I was wrong."

Liu Hong has been working as a nurse at home for more than half a year, and the two of them knew that she really cared about themselves, so they often treated her as a kind elder, acting coquettishly from time to time, and getting along very well.

"Of course it's true." Looking at him, Bai Yuan couldn't tell that he was the aloof painter in the eyes of outsiders. "Otherwise, I'll give you the phone number, so you can contact him yourself?"

"No, no, no," Lin Feng kissed him resoundingly, "It's more majestic when my wife comes forward!"

"How majestic is this?" Bai Yuan lowered his head and poked the thick blanket on his legs, through which he could feel the skinnyness of his legs.

"This prestige refers to the spirit." Lin Feng shook his finger, took a big mouthful of rice, then rolled his eyes, and said vaguely, "Daughter-in-law, do you want to come to my studio for inspection tomorrow? "

"Ah?" It was Bai Yuan's turn to be surprised this time, he paused, "Have you figured it out?"

"Well, think it over," Lin Feng swallowed his meal, and nodded solemnly, "You must let the girls know that their boss has a family!"

Bai Yuan glanced at him: "Your studio is full of girls?"

"Half and half." Lin Feng squinted his eyes, he just liked the way his wife was jealous, "But your man is so handsome, of course he is attractive!"

"If you say you are fat, you are still out of breath!" Bai Yuan snorted, "Then I will declare my sovereignty tomorrow."

"Okay, okay!" Lin Feng smiled like a big golden retriever, "That's it!"

He pretended to be aggressive, but Bai Yuan's heart was still pounding. He still remembered the discrimination suffered by same-sex couples around him, and he was afraid that he would appear in front of everyone as Lin Feng's boyfriend so grandiosely, which would cause trouble for Lin Feng's career.

But he obviously worried too much. After the relationship with his family was restored, although Lin Feng did not take the initiative to use his family relationship to seek anything for himself, his father always paid attention to his movements. After reading the manga, the people around him naturally watched their words, and they also took special care of Lin Feng's studio. Otherwise, he would not have achieved such success in a year as a newcomer entrepreneur.