Duan Yingdi, is he enlightened today?

The layout of Ye Qingyu's house is exactly the same as his own. Even if the lights are not turned on, Duan Baihe knows how to walk.

Facing the moonlight, he walked to the balcony of Ye Qingyu's house, where there were several pots of dying flowers and plants, even though they were watered by Gu Yao, they did not return to the light, feeling that death was not far away.

He squatted beside him, casually picked and pulled the leaves, smiled, and said to himself: "Ye Xiaoyu, you really haven't learned one-thousandth of your grandfather's ability to grow flowers. This flower probably won't survive. Don’t be sad when you come back, in spring, I’ll buy you some new pots, I’ll learn from my grandfather, and I’ll make sure they live well and bloom brilliant flowers for you.”

Duan Baihe got up, staggered twice, turned around and walked towards Ye Qingyu's room. He still didn't turn on the light, but he accurately touched the door without touching anything under his feet.It has been three years since I bought this house, and Duan Baihe has never entered Ye Qingyu's room once.Standing outside the room at this time, he had a strong urge to rush in, even though Ye Qingyu was not inside.

He pushed open the door of Ye Qingyu's room, and the bright moonlight came in from the balcony of the bedroom, and sprinkled coldly on the gray-blue neat sheets, indicating that the owner of this room hadn't come back for a long time.

He sat on Ye Qingyu's bed, pulled up the quilt, bent his body and sniffed, and smelled the smell that belonged to Ye Qingyu. Duan Baihe greedily lay down on the bed, buried himself between the quilts, and breathed wantonly He stood and felt Ye Qingyu's existence.He lamented that people's emotions are really strange. When he didn't realize that he liked Ye Qingyu before, he didn't care about the smell of Ye Qingyu, but at this moment, the smell of Ye Qingyu left in the quilt made him feel like sucking| Like poison, he was reluctant to put it down, wanting to peel off the person emitting this smell, crush it and swallow it to make him feel satisfied.

Duan Baihe closed his eyes, his breath was full of the smell of Ye Qingyu, drunk, he hugged the quilt tightly in a daze, and wanted to sleep, but was stunned by the bright moonlight shining in from the balcony. No, he got up to close the glass door. Before closing the curtains, he saw a row of glass display cabinets on the balcony wall, and there were all kinds of red wine glasses in those partitions. With the moonlight, he instantly saw clearly what's in those cups.

His whole body seemed to be fixed in front of the glass door, his hands were trembling against the glass door, his eyes were fixed on those red wine glasses, but his heart felt like being pierced by thousands of thorns at the same time. , He let out a big breath, but even the breath seemed to be pierced with a blade.

He pushed open the glass door and walked to the display cabinet. There were rings of different styles in the red wine glasses of various sizes, and all of these rings belonged to Duan Baihe.In the top red wine glass lay a ring studded with diamonds. It was bought by Duan Baihe's first salary when he entered the entertainment industry. , I bought it, and it cost him a lot of money.

He had worn this ring for two years. On the day of the graduation ceremony, a group of them went out to drink to celebrate graduation. He drank too much that night and didn't know what he did. But when he woke up the next day, the ring on his hand was gone. Yes, he searched many places but couldn't find it, and felt distressed for a while, but he never thought that this ring was actually with Ye Qingyu.

What happened that night?He rubbed his aching head and thought hard for a while, but he still didn't remember any useful information, he just vaguely recalled a picture, as if he took off the ring and put it on someone's finger... ...

Duan Baihe stared at those rings in a daze. He couldn't remember when they disappeared, but he was sure that they disappeared after he was drunk.Just like the ring engraved with little fish in the last red wine glass, it disappeared after I won the best actor last time and asked friends out for a drink, and that night, he even kissed Ye Qingyu... If it wasn’t for After being exposed by others, he would never know that he kissed Ye Qingyu. Even now, he still hasn't remembered why he kissed Ye Qingyu in front of so many people that night. , just because of truth or dare?

How bad is my wine quality? Why can't I remember what I did every time I get drunk, and why does my ring fall into Ye Qingyu's hands every time? Like concealing an unknown secret, he put these rings on the balcony of his bedroom and kept them as precious collections. Would he wipe them over and over again and cherish them?

So at that time, what kind of mood would Ye Qingyu look at them?Is it joyful and happy, or painful and sorrowful?

Duan Baihe closed his eyes, not daring to imagine Ye Qingyu's appearance at that time. Just thinking of him standing here watching, his heart ached so much that he couldn't stand it.And there are 21 red wine glasses in front of him, which means that he has been drunk 21 times in front of Ye Qingyu, and after these 21 drunken times, he really can't remember what he did.

He took a few steps back and sat down on the sofa, which was facing the display case on the opposite wall, and a thin blanket was placed on the sofa.He suddenly felt distressed to the extreme. How many days and nights did Ye Qingyu spend on this sofa?And how did he endure the taste of his secret love for so long?

Duan Baihe meditated on the sofa for a long time, then took out his mobile phone to call Ye Qingyu, the mechanical female voice still came from the phone, and Ye Qingyu's phone was still turned off.He flipped through the address book to find Gu Yao's name, the phone rang for a long time, and finally connected, and a deep and hoarse voice came: "Hello?"

Duan Baihe is now awake: "Gu Yao, when did Ye Qingyu ask you to come over and water his flowers?"

Gu Yao was laying on the pillow, with the irritability of being woken up: "Duan Baihe, can you understand the hard work of the laborers, why are you calling in the middle of the night!"

Duan Baihe said sharply: "I'm asking you something! When did Ye Qingyu call you?"

Gu Yao sighed helplessly: "He called me the evening of the second day after we went to Weishan Lake. I just remembered this evening and went to his house."

Duan Baihe said dissatisfied: "The flowers are gone, they are dying."

Gu Yao found it funny: "Is it my fault? It's not like you don't know what he planted and died."

"Yes, what did he grow and die for?" Duan Baihe was silent for a second, and asked, "Gu Yao, why didn't you tell me earlier that Ye Qingyu liked me, if he had known..."

"Duan Baihe, you are sick!" Gu Yao sat up, went to the living room to pour himself a glass of water, "You don't understand yourself, and now you have the nerve to blame me? You really have the face! If you knew it earlier, you would have known it earlier What can you do? If I told you that you didn't like Ye Qingyu at all, and would even stay away from him because of it, do you think this situation will still happen?"

Duan Baihe said loudly: "But at least give me a hint!"

Gu Yao sneered: "I hinted? Ye Xiaoyu's hint was obvious enough. Do you know that before graduation, he was already preparing to go abroad to study for an MBA, and all the procedures had been completed, but you begged , he agreed to be your agent. You are so stupid to think that it is because of the so-called friendship, who would give up inheriting a huge family business to be a small agent for you at that time?"

"I'm so fucking stupid." Duan Baihe said hoarsely: "I disturbed your sleep, hang up, good night."

Gu Yao said: "Duan Baihe, if you really care about him, if you really want to be with him, for a long time, then act with your sincerity, do you know why Ye Xiaoyu will avoid you after you confess your love?" ?Because he feels uneasy, unreal, and thinks you are teasing him. He has been in fear for so many times, and he no longer believes that you say you like him, so you have to let him feel your sincerity. "

Duan Baihe asked: "Have I done many things to hurt him? Are they all after I got drunk?"

Gu Yao said: "I don't know the specifics. If you want to know, just wait for Ye Xiaoyu to answer you personally. If you hang up, you should go to bed early."

Duan Baihe hung up the phone, nestled on the sofa, picked up a blanket beside him and covered himself, then stared at the display cabinet opposite until dawn. He moved his almost numb hands and feet, took out his phone and sent a Weibo.

"If you avoid me again, I don't guarantee that you will do anything outrageous. Please contact me before today."

The accompanying picture is the display cabinet on the opposite wall. There are 21 rings of his own lying in 21 red wine glasses. Now he doesn't want to find out how these rings got into Ye Qingyu's hands. In this state, I gave out two rings No. 20, which represent love, represent eternity, and represent a lifetime of rings, and use them to firmly hold Ye Qingyu, and never let go of her for the rest of her life.

After Duan Baihe finished posting that Weibo, he set his phone to silent, got up and lay down on Ye Qingyu's bed, and slept comfortably in the blanket with Ye Qingyu's unique smell.

His irritability a while ago was entirely because he was afraid that Ye Qingyu didn't like him, and Ye Qingyu avoided him after he confessed, which hit him hard. It's normal to have an abnormal mentality. Now he knows that Ye Qingyu Qing Yu likes her, and she liked her a long time ago, so what else is there to be afraid of.

At this moment, his mind and body are clear and his morale is greatly improved. No matter what kind of disturbance that Weibo post will cause, he just wants to have a good sleep, then get up, and chase Ye Qingyu.

And at the moment, the Internet is like a scoop of cold water poured into hot oil and it has already exploded. Within 10 minutes, Duan Baihe's Weibo, which is suspected of confessing his love, was ranked first in the hot search list. There are all kinds of guesses. I don't know whether it is the power of fans or the high quality of passers-by. No one randomly guessed who this person is, and after half an hour, the tag "Who is that! Please contact Duan Yingdi!" The Weibo post Duan Baihe suspected to confess his love for was ranked second.

And many sharp-eyed netizens focused their attention on the goblet in the display cabinet. Although most of them couldn't see the style of the ring clearly because of the light problem, the first goblet The first ring Duan Baihe bought after his debut was very clear.

[Sisters!Isn't that ring the first ring our Hehe bought after debut?I remember that many years ago, that ring disappeared!Hehe also posted on Weibo, feeling sad, what does it mean to put it in a goblet now?And there is more than one ring. He He has a hobby of collecting rings, but we didn't know that he likes to put rings in a goblet!

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[Did you find anything?This is not the balcony of Hehe's house!He sent a photo of his own balcony, but there is no such display cabinet!Not to mention those goblets with rings on them! 】

[I have a bold guess...he is at the house of the person he confessed to! 】

【And those Hehe rings are given to people he likes...】

【Wow!Our family's Hehe is so awesome!After giving away so many rings, I still haven't caught up with him! 】

【upstairs!Are you a black fan? 】

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Duan Baihe fell into the most peaceful and comfortable sleep he had had for a while. He vaguely heard someone knocking on the door, turned over and hid under the blanket to continue sleeping.In the end, the knock on the door became more and more urgent and louder, accompanied by loud yelling, so he had no choice but to get up, leave the bedroom, open the door, and saw Wang Meng standing at the door with a distraught expression on his face.

Wang Meng hurriedly said: "Ancestor! You finally opened the door! I'm so fucking anxious! The phone can't be reached, there is no one at home, and there are empty wine bottles everywhere in the living room. I thought you couldn't think of anything else and jumped into the river to commit suicide."

Duan Baihe squinted his eyes and rubbed his chicken coop hair: "I am living a good life. I have a career, a savings account, family harmony and friends as close relatives, and I will soon have a lover who will accompany me for the rest of my life. Why should I commit suicide?"

Wang Meng rolled his eyes: "You are alive and well, but I will suffer. You see, you stimulated the majority of netizens early in the morning. I almost had a heart attack. You let out that slap from your forefoot." A Weibo that makes people speculate wildly, I was called back by Brother Kai, let me log in to your Weibo and delete that one, how the hell do I know your password, all these years, except Brother Ye, who dares to be blind Move your Weibo. You don’t know that Brother Kai seems to be angry. I saw him blowing out his big words before, but I didn’t expect you to be mad at me in a few days. Hey, pitiful!”

Duan Baihe smiled: "It looks like you haven't been scolded by Xu Kai yet, and you're still in the mood to joke around here."

Wang Meng said helplessly: "There is no way, the incident has already happened, and there are no bad comments on the Internet, but everyone has been helping you!"

Duan Baihe was puzzled: "Huh? What do you mean?"

Wang Meng took out his phone and opened Weibo to show Duan Baihe: "Look, the quality of your fans is really not ordinary, tsk tsk, unless Brother Ye is really traveling in a place without internet, otherwise he will definitely see you like this." An angry Weibo post."

Duan Baihe nodded in praise: "That's right, you're my fan. Where's Kai?"

Wang Meng said: "In the company, the anger probably rushed to Tianlinggai. Now looking at the trend on the Internet, I guess I am secretly glad that I have brought the right person, but he asked me to come to you and let me pour cold water on you to wake you up. Come on, stop being a monster."

Duan Baihe went back to his room and picked up his mobile phone. The number of missed calls on it had exceeded three digits. He didn't care, turned around and went back to his home. After washing up, he realized that it was already noon. His stomach growled twice in good time, and then He silently turned his head to look at Wang Meng.

Wang Meng understood, took out his mobile phone and ordered takeaway for him: "After dinner later, just stay at home. You don't have to go to the studio in the afternoon. Brother Kai told me."

Duan Baihe hummed, and then asked him: "What about the matter I asked you to investigate yesterday?"

Wang Meng said: "I asked someone to check, and I only found the flight information of Brother Ye to Spain, and I couldn't find anything after that."

Duan Baihe: "I see. When he goes out with Ye Chenxuan, a person who is all about secrets, he will naturally hide his tracks. He should have thought about it and found nothing. I, now, wait for him to come to me on his own initiative. Beg him to give me a chance, and I will prove that I really love him."

Wang Meng cut out: "You couldn't see through when Brother Ye liked you. Now Brother Ye has decided to give up, and you are chasing him again. I don't want to give you a good face."

Duan Baihe was not annoyed, he pointed to the empty wine bottle beside the sofa: "Cleaned up."

Wang Meng said angrily: "Am I your nanny?!"

Duan Baihe poured himself a cup of warm water to moisten his throat: "Isn't an artist's assistant just a nanny? After working with me for so many years, you still haven't sorted out your position? Hurry up and tidy up!"

Wang Meng protested to no avail, he bowed down for the five buckets of rice, stooped and packed up the empty wine bottles in a hurry.

After lunch, Duan Baihe still went out, dodging the entertainment reporters, and asked Wang Meng to drive him to the flower market, where he picked a few easy-to-grow flowers and moved them back to Ye Qingyu's balcony, because most of the flowers sold in the flower market were The ones in the greenhouse still have flower buds, and when Ye Qingyu comes back, you can still see the flowers blooming.

The popularity of Duan Baihe's Weibo post on the Internet didn't subside until night. Many fans watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. They kept watching the Internet. Even Duan Baihe's friend and CP Xia Bailu also tweeted @ him, asked him if that person contacted him, and how many people are still playing well. I was afraid that Duan Baihe's enthusiasm was not enough, or he just came to rub the enthusiasm. Duan Baihe simply replied to them one by one, so that those who watched It's addictive, it's like a feast of chasing love in the entertainment industry.

In the evening, Duan Baihe went back to Meixue Villa for dinner. His son's matter was hotly discussed on the Internet. How could Duan Wenshan and Mei Xinlan not know about it? Compared to Mei Xinlan, Duan Wenshan looked angry Seeing Duan Baihe come back, he snorted coldly and ignored him at all.

Duan Baihe leaned forward with a cheeky face, he knew that his father hadn't spoken to teach him a lesson at this moment, which meant that his father was not very angry. "Dad, where's my mother?"

Duan Wenshan said with a cold face: "In the kitchen, I will cook medicinal food for you to heal your brain."

Duan Baihe smiled and said: "Don't be angry, I was also forced by Ye Xiaoyu to be helpless, who told him to leave without a word, and couldn't get through to the phone for several days, I'm in a hurry, and I don't have the ability to cover the sky , had no choice but to make this move.”

Duan Wenshan said angrily: "You still have the face to say that people all over the country know what you have done. You don't think it's embarrassing, but I also think it's embarrassing! I really don't know what kind of shit you have in your head. Emotional intelligence is gone!"

"Damn!" Duan Baihe shouted at the top of his voice, "Dad! How could you say that about me! Ye Xiaoyu is all I pretend to be in my head!"

Duan Wenshan looked at him like he was looking at an idiot, and after a while he choked out a sentence: "Get lost!"

Duan Baihe finally got out obediently, and ran to the kitchen to find his mother, Mei Xinlan didn't blame him, but just gave him some advice, don't rush to pursue someone, and have to play hard to get, but Duan Baihe said that he didn't want to wait anymore, I was afraid that Ye Qingyu would really give up on herself completely.

After dinner, he finished his daily mandatory exercise in the gym, and the mobile phone that was set aside rang. He picked up the towel and wiped off his sweat. He stretched his head and glanced at the series of foreign call numbers on the mobile phone. With a smile, he took a sip of water pretending to be calm, and then connected the phone before it was about to hang up.

"Hello? Who?"

There was a slight breathing sound from the opposite side, surrounded by gusts of wind, and after a while, I heard the person on the other side say: "Duan Baihe, it's me."

Duan Baihe's smile almost reached his ears, and he asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"

Ye Qing said angrily: "Fuck me, be normal, my brain is broken, why are you posting that on Weibo? And..."

Duan Baihe continued: "Is it still accompanied by that photo? They don't know what it means, not even me, the client. How did those rings of mine get to you?"

"..." Ye Qingyu was speechless for a while, and after a few seconds of silence, she muttered: "It's not that you forgot, do you want me to tell you that you--"

"What am I?"

Ye Qingyu was disappointed and said: "It's nothing, you don't remember anyway."

Duan Baihe asked directly: "Then when did you like me?"

Ye Qingyu: "Duan Baihe, if you still want to continue to be friends, don't ask about this matter. You pretend that you don't know, and I pretend that I haven't heard your confession. After I play for a while, I will continue Go back and run the studio well."

Duan Baihe: "I didn't want to continue to be friends with you. Do you think my confession that day was very casual? Just like saying it casually, do you think it's just a kind of liking I developed after you decided to resign?" Your delusion? Ye Qingyu, you better take what I say seriously, or I will let the whole world know how serious I am."

"Duan Baihe--"

"Where are you now? When will you be home?"

Ye Qingyu was stunned for a long time, he knew that Duan Baihe sometimes couldn't make sense, and when his temper came, he was worse than anyone else, so he couldn't stop him.He also clearly knew that Duan Baihe's liking would not be fake, but his liking was often short-lived and not long-lasting, maybe after only two months, this man who said he liked him would lose interest in him.

Ye Qingyu smiled helplessly. He thought that people are still greedy. He longed for Duan Baihe to like him before, but when that day came, he hoped that Duan Baihe would love him for a long time. Same, just having his love for a short time, he doesn't want to become one of Duan Baihe's exes, he wants permanent, eternal Duan Baihe's love.

He held his mobile phone, hid his face in the scarf, and looked at the Alps in the distance in the afternoon. It was much colder here than Haishi. Fortunately, he brought the scarf that the man gave him, which gave him warmth.Ye Qingyu thought that it was impossible for him to give up. Not contacting Duan Baihe for a few days seemed to kill him. That kind of longing seemed to have penetrated deep into his bones, and he couldn't give up no matter what, unless he died.

Ye Qingyu's tone was relaxed: "I'm at the foot of the Swiss Alps, in the small town of Interlaken. I just arrived in the afternoon."

Duan Baihe asked: "Is it the town we went to last time?"

"Yes."

Duan Baihe said: "Okay, you wait for me. Last time I didn't go to play because of the magazine shoot. This time I will play with you for a few days."

The author has something to say: The big action of chasing love, the next chapter should be sweet, and refills for the little cuties.