"You gave it, it must be sweet." Cheng Yu smiled.

Lin Anlan instantly felt that the words were too ambiguous, but he was the one who asked the question, so he didn't have the nerve to say anything more, and walked forward silently.

There was an oil painting gallery in the alley, Lin Anlan and Cheng Yu walked in.

The owner of the oil painting gallery was a beautiful girl wearing glasses. When she saw them, she asked in English, "Do you want to draw one?"

Lin Anlan wanted to give it a try, "But I won't."

"It's okay." The girl said, "You can draw whatever you want, the most important thing is to be happy."

Lin Anlan asked Cheng Yu, "Do you want to try?"

Cheng Yu nodded, "You can try."

The two sat down in front of the drawing board, put on their aprons, squeezed out paint, and were ready to start painting.

Lin Anlan had never painted before, but Cheng Yu had.

He took a pen and began to sketch seriously.

Lin Anlan thought for a while before deciding what to paint. He dipped in green paint and painted trees.

He painted very quietly. The video camera brother looked at his painting and slowly discovered that what he painted was a forest.

This is a verdant forest, and the blue sea water can be seen vaguely behind the forest. It seems that there are waves coming, and the sea surface has waves.

"Very good." The lady owner praised.

Lin Anlan laughed and picked up other colors.

At the bottom of the forest, he gently painted the flowers one by one. These flowers are not big, but small and colorful, just like his little flowers.

Every day, there are little flowers of different colors.

Cheng Yu put away his brush, took a break, and saw Lin Anlan's painting when he turned his head.

"Does it look good?" Lin Anlan asked him.

"Quite good looking."

"Then what did you draw?" Lin Anlan leaned over to look at him.

Cheng Yu showed him the painting, and Lin Anlan looked at his painting with surprise in his eyes.

Cheng Yu painted him.

Sitting among the tulips with lowered eyes.

Lin Anlan looked at him in shock, thinking that he was too powerful.

Cheng Yu was a little embarrassed, "I learned it before, and I have drawn less in the past few years. It may not be so similar, and it may not be very good-looking."

"It's not pretty!"

Although the painting was not finished, Lin Anlan felt that he had already painted it very well!

If this is not good-looking, his painting is simply unsightly.

"Do you think I'm ugly?"

"Of course not. I'm afraid that my skill is not enough to draw a ten-thousandth of yours."

"I think it looks pretty." Lin Anlan said pleasantly, "You continue to draw, I want to see the finished product."

"it is good."

Seeing that he liked it, Cheng Yu felt happy, and his drawing was smoother than before.

Lin Anlan peeked at his progress from time to time, and didn't rush him, just waited for him to finish the painting and gave the painting to herself.

It should be given to him, the painting is all about him, it will definitely be given to him.

He waited excitedly, even forgetting what he said before to avoid suspicion.

Cheng Yu painted very carefully, but also very slowly. The director of the program team looked at him and felt that he had to spend half a day here.

Without a position like Cheng Yu, the show crew didn't dare to rush him, so they could only wait.

After waiting, in the afternoon, Lin Anlan and Cheng Yu had dinner in the store, and then continued their painting.

It was not until the sunset covered the sky that Cheng Yu finally finished the painting.

Lin Anlan looked at himself in the painting, who was dressed in white and decorated with tulips, and always felt that he looked better in the painting.

"So lovely."

The owner of the store thought so too, "It's great, you are the best person I have seen in so many months."

"Would you like to sell this painting to me?" the owner said positively, "I like it very much, I think it is very beautiful, and I want to hang it in the store for exhibition."

"No." Cheng Yu refused, "I like it too, so I want to give it to the person it should belong to."

He and the boss paid the money and gave Lin Anlan his painting.

"A classmate, I will give you a gift."

The owner of the shop couldn't understand his Chinese, only saw that he gave the painting to Lin Anlan, and said enviously, "It's so romantic, are all Chinese so romantic?"

Lin Anlan blushed and pretended not to hear, and gave Cheng Yu her painting.

The shopkeeper instantly felt more romantic, "Oh my god, you are just like those couples."

Lin Anlan: ...

Lin Anlan lowered her head and continued to pretend that she didn't hear anything.

Cheng Yu didn't speak, took his painting and walked out with him.

They walked straight along the streets and alleys, the sun set, and the city was replaced with gorgeous lights. Lin Anlan and Cheng Yu looked at the huge clock not far away, listening to its timekeeping, amidst the cheers of the crowd look at each other.

They see themselves in each other's eyes, the world is bustling and noisy, but their time is peaceful, only each other.

This is probably love.

It didn't cost much to go out this time, so Lin Anlan and Cheng Yu went out to play again the next day.

But this time they came back very early, because the program team arranged a game that night, requiring everyone to have dinner and play games together at Ma Junshan's house, which is the largest in the courtyard.

"It's great to finally be able to rest." Ma Junshan picked up his cup and touched it with everyone, "I really don't want to work anymore."

"Brother Lin and Brother Cheng are very cool. They don't have to work part-time. I'm so envious."

Lin Anlan smiled, but did not speak.

"Don't you want to play games? Let's start." Li Yongsi said.

"it is good."

Everyone talked and started playing.

This game was given by the program group, and it was called Irony. Everyone had a great time playing it, and everyone was smiling.

"Let me sing a song for everyone." Yuan Leren raised his hand.

"Okay." Everyone did not refuse.

Yuan Leren cleared his throat and began to sing. She sang a very gentle song. Li Yongsi and Jian Yada couldn't help but follow along and applaud her after she finished singing.

Yuan Leren smiled embarrassedly, blushing unconsciously.

Zhou Yuan looked at his girlfriend and said softly, "Then let me sing a song too."

"Okay." Everyone applauded him cooperatively.

"But I have idol baggage, I'm going back to get the guitar, we have a guitar in the house."

Everyone laughed, Yuan Leren looked at him expectantly.

It didn't take long for Zhou Yuan to come back. Ma Junshan specially arranged for him a main seat surrounded by everyone, "Come, idol, let me give you the stage."

Only then did Zhou Yuan feel embarrassed.

He sat on it, strummed his guitar, and sang a love song while everyone watched.

He sang very gently, and occasionally glanced at Yuan Leren, and he didn't dare to stay longer, but he seemed unable to bear to leave.

Yuan Leren listened, her eyes slowly turned red, she blinked and lowered her eyes, everyone was immersed in Zhou Yuan's singing, no one noticed her abnormality.

Only Cheng Yu noticed.

Cheng Yu looked at her, then at Zhou Yuan, and wished them sincerely.

After Zhou Yuan finished singing, he deliberately said loudly, "Is there anyone else who wants to sing, come to Xiao Ma, let me try it for you."

Naturally, Ma Junshan would not give up such an opportunity to have a camera, "Don't tell me, I really can play the guitar."

He took the guitar and sang a joyful song, which instantly aroused everyone's emotions.

The inexplicable but reasonable drumming and passing of the guitar began on the field. Chen Yingjie didn't want to sing, so he refused. Guan Fei couldn't play the guitar, so he also gave up.

The guitar came to Cheng Yu's hands.

Cheng Yu naturally knows it. With his status, he always needs to know several musical instruments, including guitar and piano.

Seeing that he didn't pass the guitar on, Ma Junshan coaxed him to take the lead, but Cheng Yu refused.

He plucked the strings slowly and opened his mouth slowly.

It was a love song from a long time ago, the melody was gentle, gentle and beautiful, and every word and every word told the friendship of lovers.

"twinkle Twinkle Little Star

leave traces of the years

center of my world

still you

Year after year

fleeting in a blink of an eye

the only thing that never changes

is constantly changing”

Sitting next to him, Lin Anlan could hear the tenderness in his singing. He sang without haste, just like his previous feelings, which were obviously very passionate, but without any attack power.

He heard him sing in a low voice:

"I don't know how long it will be, so I want to let you know

I still love you is the only way out

I still cherish every moment of happiness

Every breath, every movement, every expression of yours

I will still love you till the end"

He sang affectionately and focused, without looking at Lin Anlan the whole time.

He also wanted to see it, but he wasn't sure that he could just pretend to glance at it casually like Zhou Yuan did, and then left quickly.

He was afraid that when he saw Lin Anlan, he would never be able to look away.

He knows himself too well.

After Cheng Yu finished singing, he raised his head, suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and said to Lin Anlan, "It's your turn."

Lin Anlan shook her head, and gave the guitar to Li Yongsi who was opposite, "I don't know how to play the guitar."

"I do not know either."

After turning around like this, the guitar returned to Zhou Yuan's hands.

Everyone had a good time, talked and laughed, and ended the dinner.

Lin Anlan and Cheng Yu walked back side by side, Cheng Yu's song was still echoing in his mind.

He never thought that one day Cheng Yu would sing such a song on such an occasion.

It's lovely, and it's also memorable.

Fortunately, the camera will help them record it.

Their villa is very close to Ma Junshan's villa, and they arrived within a few steps.

Lin Anlan turned on the light, walked in, and picked the wheat.

The cameraman didn't come back with them, Lin Anlan asked Cheng Yu before turning on the camera, "Is that song of yours also for me?"

Cheng Yu nodded, bowed his head and kissed him.

Lin Anlan was very happy and couldn't help smiling.

"Then do you have any gift in return?" Cheng Yu asked him, "For example, sing me a song too."

"What do you want to hear?" Lin Anlan asked him.

"Anything is fine."

"Then let me play it for you." Lin Anlan said, "I remember there is a piano here. I'm not used to singing love songs to others, so let me play one for you."

"Okay." Cheng Yu said happily.

The two went up the stairs and walked into the piano room that had never been used in this villa.

Lin Anlan sat in front of the piano, took out her mobile phone and searched for the piano score of the song Cheng Yu just sang, and then slowly played it.

It was the first time for him to play this song, so he was not very proficient, but fortunately, Cheng Yu didn't mind, he just looked at him gently, and his heart was filled with happiness.

After Lin Anlan finished playing, she looked up and fell into the deep affection in his eyes.

He smiled and said, "I still love you, no matter before or after amnesia, I like you all the time."

Cheng Yu's smile froze, but slowly raised the corners of his lips, and sat beside him.

"Play it again," he said. "I like it."

He turned on the phone's recording function, Lin Anlan started to play, Cheng Yu listened quietly, and recorded the piano piece.

After Lin Anlan finished playing, she kissed him and leaned against him.

Cheng Yu hugged him, cherishing the peace and sweetness of this moment.

After coming out of the piano room, Lin Anlan went back to her room and turned on the camera.

But not long after he started, he turned off the camera again under the pretext of "I'm going to take a shower".

He went into the bathroom, took a shower and changed his clothes, but he heard the sound of a piano outside the door.

The melody sounded very familiar, Lin Anlan thought for a moment, and finally realized, isn't this the wedding march?

He opened the door and walked out, walked to the piano room by the light of the corridor, and saw Cheng Yu sitting in front of the piano, playing the piece with his head down.

He was wearing black pajamas, his hair was very black, and his bangs covered his eyes, showing no emotion.

There was moonlight coming in from the window, shining on his body and his hands, adding a layer of cold and hazy dreams to him.

He played quietly, as if he didn't notice his arrival.

Lin Anlan stood at the door and didn't go in, as if she was afraid of disturbing the Qinghui in this room, or as if she was afraid of straying into Cheng Yu's dream.

He stood silently, quietly listening to this familiar piece.

He thought, Cheng Yu probably wanted to marry him.

Only now, obviously impossible.

Cheng Yu stopped his hands and looked at the piano in front of him silently. He sat silently for a few seconds before standing up.

At this stop, he finally noticed Lin Anlan at the door.

He seemed to have been here for a while, and he was looking at himself gently, like the bright moon in the sky in the clear light of the place, spotless.

Seeing that he had finished playing, Lin Anlan walked in and walked up to him.

"It sounds good," he said. "I like it very much."

Cheng Yu looked at him with tenderness like water.

He lowered his head to kiss Lin Anlan, picked Lin Anlan up again, and placed him on the piano.

Lin Anlan instinctively pressed his hand down, and the piano made a "buzz", which scared Lin Anlan away instantly.

Cheng Yu smiled slowly, as if he was amused by his appearance, or simply thought he was cute.

He took his hand and placed it on his shoulder.

There was unconscious innocence in Lin Anlan's eyes, and he looked very well-behaved. Cheng Yu reached out and touched his face, then lifted his chin, and kissed his lips tenderly.

He kissed earnestly and meticulously, holding him tightly and occasionally biting his lips lightly.

Lin Anlan raised her head to kiss him. He didn't dare to move, for fear that if he moved the piano, it would make loud or small sounds.

But even so, the sound of the piano still sounded slowly.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Cheng Yu slowly moved away from his lips to kiss his side face and neck while he was playing unconsciously.

Ann, will you marry me?he asked in his heart.

He kissed him and whispered, "Baby, say you love me."

"I love you." Lin Anlan whispered.

"That means you are willing."

Lin Anlan didn't know why, and if Yu wanted to hear it, he would never refuse, "I am willing."

Cheng Yu smiled lightly and hugged him tightly.

"Me too," he said.

He is also willing to marry you.

"I love you."

Cheng Yu hugged him with deep affection like the sea.

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