The Journey of Finding Your Heart Quickly

One year later, Fu Baiming's acting skills were already very good, and with the emperor's full support, in just one year, Fu Baiming's popularity was already comparable to that of Yu Bai.

However, this year, some people are happy and others are sad.Fu Baiming's sense of happiness rose to post-80s, and he never moved again.

Since that night a year ago, Yu Bai never contacted Chu Tian again, and Yu Bai didn't dare to face Fu Baiming face-to-face, and he was depressed for a year.Especially every time I see the eyes of Fu Baijing looking at Qing, it is full of happy smiles, and looking at himself is the eyes that want to peel off his own skin.

Since you hate him so much, why are you so ambiguous towards him?

Yu Bai looked at Fu Baijing, a man who had grown up completely, was out of his control, and had eyes for others in his heart, and his heart ached as if he was being held tightly.

"Xiaobai."

Hearing Fu Baiming calling him, Yu Bai raised his head, but his jaw was pinched and he couldn't move, and then a rough kiss fell.

Again!Since Na hated him, why did he do this to him?Didn't you have that person as the backstage?Isn't it easy to drive him out of the entertainment industry?Why not?

Could it be that you know my intentions, that's why you tortured me like this?

Yu Bai raised his head obediently until Fu Baiyan left.

Fu Baiming sat next to Yu Bai, pursed his lips, "Xiao Bai, this is our first rivalry. Let's practice together today."

Yu Bai couldn't say no, because as long as he refused, he would be punished more severely.How much he longed to do this kind of thing with Fu Baijing in the past, he wanted Xiaobai to kiss him, want Xiaobai to hug him...

But now, these things have happened, but it is not what he wanted. He is closer to Xiaobai's body, but farther away from Xiaobai's heart.

The already narrow living room was filled with a painful atmosphere, and the feeling of suffocation continued to spread.

Until the doorbell broke the suffocation.

Fu Baiming got up and went to open the door.

Yu Bai looked at Fu Baijing's back, no need to think, it must be that person, the person Xiaobai is thinking about.

"Xiaobai, are you playing against each other?" Qing came in and put some things in the kitchen, "I bought some things, let's have dinner together tonight."

Following Qing was Mr. Yan Yuyun, who of course couldn't be shaken off no matter what.

"Qing~ I want to eat your cooking." Yan Yuyun stepped forward and hugged Qing's waist like a big dog.

"Xiaobai's cooking is delicious." Qing pushed away Yan Yuyun who was in the way, and approached Yu Bai, "What's wrong?"

Yu Bai withdrew his mind, "It's nothing."

Qing Momo Yu Bai's head, smiled and said: "If you have nothing to do, you will be happier. Is your expression happy?"

Feeling Qing's gentle strength, Yu Bai felt a pain in his heart, yes, compared to himself who always targets Xiaobai, he must like such a gentle person.

Seeing the lost Yu Bai, Qing sighed in her heart, why are these two children not enlightened?Obviously a lot has been suggested.It's really confusing.Zero suddenly jumped out, "Master, why don't you just say it directly, the best thing is to get straight to the point."'

"Well, if it drags on, I won't be able to see it anymore." He raised his forehead.

Zero was silent for a while, and became serious, "Master, have you noticed that you have changed a lot?"

"Ok?"

"Obviously, the previous master didn't understand other people's feelings, nor did he understand other people's feelings, and he wouldn't be troubled by such things. He always had no desires or desires, but..."

Needless to say, Qing also knew that he had changed a lot. Originally, he promised to do these tasks just to pass the time, otherwise even if he was a Buddha, he could refuse.

But when did all this change?What changed again?

Looking at Yan Yuyun who was relying on him, it seemed that it was because of this guy... This guy always played cards out of common sense, but the way of entanglement was so helpless.

I thought that if I just left him alone, he would leave. After all, he was only interested in him because of his desire to conquer.

But have you wronged others because of your desire to conquer?Isn't this a change from the original intention?Is this just out of interest in the beginning?Did he really have feelings for him?

What about yourself?What is emotion?Did I stay with him because of helplessness, or because of my own will and feelings?

Just as he was thinking about something, suddenly there was something soft on his mouth.

Yan Yuyun kissed him, feeling Yan Yuyun's tongue protruding in, Qing just didn't move him.

At this moment, Yan Yuyun closed her eyes with an expression of enjoyment.

If you are inferior to others, it shouldn't be enjoyable, right?

Qing put her arms around Yan Yuyun, afraid that he would fall.

After dinner, Qing talked with Fu Baiqing alone on the balcony. As for the big dog, he was forced to lock it in the kitchen to wash the dishes.

"Xiaobai, what's the matter with you and Yu Bai now? One year is not enough for you to see his intentions clearly?"

Fu Baiming remained silent, looking at the evening scene outside the window.

"Have you ever thought about it, a terrible possessiveness?"

Fu Bai's heart shuddered, possessive...

"Why is there possessiveness? It's just because of unrequited love, and the crazy desire to only love someone. In order to possess, he is willing to do anything, even if it is to sacrifice his soul. He only wants to possess this person, he only wants this person's heart and eyes They are all filled with him, and anyone who gets involved will break that sensitive nerve, and then act crazy." Just like Yan Yuyun.

"If you can't communicate honestly face to face, then erase everything before and start over. Don't wait until it's too late."

"That's all I have to say."

Because the previous objects had no loved ones, so they didn't have to do anything, and it was easy to fulfill their wishes, but for Fu Baiqing's already loved ones, the heart towards others is the most difficult to control and also the most difficult to understand.

"Qing~ I'm done washing, come in quickly, or I'll go out to find you." Yan Yuyun stared at Fu Baiqing with dangerous eyes, hum!

"Come in, I have something to say."

As soon as he came in, Yan Yuyun rushed forward again.

"Sit down, I have something to say." Qing really didn't care about Yan Yuyun, he must have agreed to him because he had no other choice? ? !

"It's my wedding in ten days. You two should come too. I don't plan to make it public, so I won't send invitations. It's just family and friends."

Three people: "..." dumbfounded.

Yan Yuyun couldn't speak fluently, "Qing, you...your wedding? With whom? Could it be...me?"

Nervous, still nervous, so nervous that my heart almost stopped.Yan Yuyun wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, he was afraid, everything was just because of his compulsion, and what he gained was fear, the fear of losing.

Qingmei raised her eyebrows, "Why? Don't you want to?"

What kind of mood is this?

Yan Yuyun's eyes widened, trembling, her whole body trembling.

this mood...

Yan Yuyun pounced on Qing, and because of the strength, Qing took a step back.

this mood...

"I would! I would love to!"

Yan Yuyun kissed Shangqing fiercely, violently, arrogantly, fiercely, full of fear and affection, with fear and joy, frantically demanding and encroaching, this person is his, his... The posture is so strong that it is crazy, to the extreme, as if announcing to the whole world that this person is his!

this mood...

"Qing, I want you, I want you now!"

this mood...

Full and substantial, it seems to have been empty for a thousand years, and after waiting for a thousand years, I finally changed that sentence in hopelessness and despair.

this mood...

"Oh, it hurts...Qing why did you kick me?" Yan Yuyun was kicked in the lower part of the body, covering her younger brother with both hands, tears overflowed from her eyes in pain.

"Going back." Qing ignored Yan Yuyun's stupid behavior and left directly.

However, my heart really trembled.