The people I chased later became my backup tires.

The white car slowly stopped beside the flower shop, Xie Yu tapped the steering wheel with his index finger, turned his head and exchanged a soft and tender kiss with Cui Baixi naturally.

"Baixi, wait for me for a while."

Cui Baixi's broken brown hair on his forehead rested a little on his thin and slightly sunken eyelids. The sunlight hit his side face, with beautiful and elegant lines. He was as beautiful as an oil painting beauty bathed in sunlight by Lake Seine.

The beauty of ambiguous gender is always moving and attractive.

Xie Yu's eyes flashed a bit of emotion, even when he got off the car, his eyes still seemed to be reluctant.

Cui Baixi couldn't help but hooked his lips into a smile.

He watched Xie Yu walk towards the flower shop, his eyes were quiet, deep blue settled in his eyes, like jelly in his frozen eyes.

He thought, to get Xie Yu's wholehearted love, everything is worth it.

For this reason, he was even able to abandon his original appearance and completely put on the skin of others.

Cui Baixi got too little in the past, he went in the wrong direction from the beginning, so now he can only make mistakes.

But he didn't know that human nature is greedy. When they get a little bit of sweetness, they will expect more, and if they get more, they will delusionally want to get everything or even exceed the scope of what he should not have.

Inflated desires will always destroy a person.

Xie Yu walked out of the flower shop under the bright sunshine, and he came towards him holding a bouquet of flowers in his gloved hands.

Cui Baixi suddenly had a strong desire to paint. He thought that when he went back, he should trace this picture.

Maybe many years later, when both of them are slowly aging with time, he can still take out this painting and say to Xie Yu, who is lying in his arms and looks a little old, that it is at this moment , I know that we can go on and on until the end of our lives.

Xie Yu opened the car door, his brows and eyes were unbelievably gentle, and the side of his face even had a slight blush that didn't belong to the famous pianist.

He held a large bouquet of lilies in his arms, which were fragrant and delicate.

If you look closely, there are even a few drops of crystal dew on the petals, which is beautiful and explicit.

"I know you like lilies. I've been picking this bunch for a while. Do you like it?"

However, Cui Baixi's soul seemed to be pulled back to his body in an instant, and his joy seemed to be completely sealed from the bottom of Pandora's box. He even felt a little chill all over for a moment.

It's like being bound by the whole body and immersed in the winter lake water.

His throat was slightly astringent, and his eyes slightly turned to the bunch of lilies.

Cui Baixi has never liked lilies, he is even slightly allergic to lilies, and a small rash will appear on his skin when he touches them.

Xie Yu didn't say this to him, he said it to the dead Zhuang Shen.

The affection and youthfulness in the pianist's eyes are not for him either, he stole all of this.

Therefore, no matter how desperate you are, you can only eat the bitter fruit yourself.

Cui Baixi drew a dream, enclosing Xie Yu and himself.

He looked at Xie Yu's tenderness and joy when he handed him flowers, Cui Baixi thought, even if he knew it was poison, he couldn't refuse it.

So with a perfect smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to embrace the flowers, and smelled them lightly, as if he really liked lilies, looked at Xie Yu with focused and serious eyes and said, "Thank you, I like it very much. "

Xie Yu pursed his lips and smiled. His voice was like a breeze blowing over the hills, with an elegant and fresh feeling: "It's as long as you like it. I will have a surprise for you when I get home."

"Ash, it's good to have you by my side."

Xie Yu didn't seem to realize what he said was wrong at all. He lightly kissed Cui Baixi's eyebrows, looking cherished and loved.

Cui Baixi's fingers tightened slightly, and the green leaves of the lily were slightly stained with blue water by him.

Some small red dots slowly emerged on the back of his hand, not too dense, not very dark in color, and it didn't look abnormal at first glance.

Allergic, Cui Baixi lowered his eyes and thought.

But it doesn't matter, he can slowly change Xie Yu's habits, and subtly tell his Xiao Yu that the flower he likes is actually roses, especially the roses that are the warmest and most able to show love.

Compared with being able to stay by Xie Yu's side, these are nothing.

He has enough patience to change slowly.

Cui Baixi didn't know that sometimes time can't make people fade away and forget something, but it can make people deepen those memories into a habit.

Not only did Xie Yu not slowly let go of those memories belonging to Zhuang Shen in the following days, on the contrary, once Cui Baixi mentioned that he liked something different from Zhuang Shen, Xie Yu's suspicious eyes would hurt him.

Cui Baixi would be presented with a bouquet of lilies by Xie Yu every day, and then eat the steak and red wine that Xie Yu prepared for him that Zhuang Shen likes to eat, wear the suit that Zhuang Shen likes to wear, and even the watch that Zhuang Shen is used to wearing. piece.

Cui Baixi thought it was all temporary, but he didn't know that time is a soft knife, which can always pierce people into heartache and despair.

Even if he loves another person, in this endless cycle day after day, Cui Baixi can't help but develop different emotions.

His anger and despair were slowly unearthed. Sometimes even when he faced Xie Yu with a smile, his heart seemed to be on fire.

"Ah Shen, should this chord be sharp or flat?"

The pianist sat in front of the black and white piano, his back was straight, like a green bamboo, and his white shirt outlined his perfect and graceful body line, which was very in line with the aesthetic standard.

His fingers are slender and distinct, and the fingertips are slightly red, like buds that have just bloomed on the branches of Dongfeng.

The slender fingers shuttle across the piano keys from time to time, and the whole picture is cured and soft.

This kind of Xie Yu can't help but make people wonder if he was endowed with the most beautiful musical talent by Pan, the Greek god of music.

Cui Baixi looked at the man with a perfect smile on his face, but his deep blue eyes looked like a crystal that was about to shatter.

He walked up to the pianist, imitating Zhuang Shen's appearance, but he didn't know what to say.

What should he say?

After all, Cui Baixi is just Cui Baixi, no matter how similar his face is, he is still Cui Baixi, not Zhuang Shen who has long been a pile of ashes.

Xie Yu frowned and looked at him: "Why don't you talk? Are you in a bad mood?"

Cui Baixi looked at Xie Yu who was so patient, and felt inexplicably sour in his heart. At this time, according to the Zhuang Shen in Xie Yu's memory, he should answer no.

But Cui Baixi suddenly stopped thinking about it, he was not the Zhuang Shen who acted like a robot at all, he was in a bad mood, why didn't he say it?

If this continues, Xie Yu may completely forget that his name is Cui Baixi.

Cui Baixi clenched his fist lightly, his dark blue eyes seemed to hide a storm, he looked at Xie Yu intently, and said softly: "I'm really not in a good mood."

Xie Yu paused for a moment, then turned half sideways suddenly, and gently held Cui Baixi's wrist with his slender fingers.

Warm and cool, like a piece of warm jade, Cui Baixi thought.

His mood gradually calmed down a bit, Xie Yu stood up gently, with a smile on his face, a very warm smile, not like that flirtatious pianist.

"I've seen for a long time that you've been in a bad mood recently."

Xie Yu gently stroked his side face, then his right hand reached into the pocket of his suit pants, and when he stretched out again, two men's rings appeared in his hand.

The style is low-key but not simple, generous and elegant, which is in line with Xie Yu's taste.

Cui Baixi was stunned for almost an instant, the ecstatic emotion welling up in his heart made him even stutter a bit: "This, this is what you bought."

Xie Yu laughed, with a slightly teasing voice: "I didn't buy it, did you buy it while you were sleepwalking?"

Cui Baixi's eye sockets turned red suddenly, he never thought that the scene in his dream would one day actually be staged in reality.

He was about to touch the two silver rings with trembling hands, but Xie Yu moved his wrist to avoid his hand. The pianist smiled slowly, and in Cui Baixi's eyes, he seemed to have the charm of roses.

"I'll put it on for you myself."

Cui Baixi moved his Adam's apple and nodded slightly.

At this moment, he thought, even if he died, he would feel happy.

Xie Yu held half of the pair of rings, gently supported Cui Baixi's wrist with the other hand, and slowly put the ring on his ring finger.

This scene was extremely sensational, Cui Baixi followed Xie Yu's movements, gently hugged the man's waist, and fell with a kiss.

The kiss was so intense that Xie Yu felt that he was almost out of breath. Cui Baixi's movements were a little bit excited and deeply in love. He even locked him a bit domineeringly, not allowing him to escape, not even taking a step back. .

It took a while for Xie Yu to manage to catch his breath. He leaned against the man's chest, and said in a slightly embarrassed voice, "Wait a minute."

Cui Baixi stopped, but those eyes were still lustful, and the hair on his forehead hung in front of his eyes, confused and sexy.

Xie Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You haven't put it on for me yet."

Cui Baixi panted lightly, and smiled, his smile was so bright and unbelievable, even a little like a child.

He said, "Okay."

Cui Baixi's hands trembled slightly, and he gently held Xie Yu's wrist. The silver ring was very small, dazzling inconceivably under the bright sunlight.

He slowly pushed the ring into Xie Yu's ring finger, and the two intertwined their fingers. Cui Baixi almost felt that life had come to a complete end at this moment.

Seeing his crooked eyebrows and eyes, Xie Yu smiled more and more gently. He gently pinned Cui Baixi's loose hair behind his ears, and said softly and affectionately, "I also engraved our names on the ring."

"Just inside the ring."

Cui Baixi bent his lips, the joy and joy in his heart could not even be described in words.

He carefully took off the ring and cast his eyes on it.

The ring does have the name engraved on it.

Xie Yu & Zhuang Shen

The smile on the corner of Cui Baixi's mouth froze for a moment, and his whole body seemed to have been splashed with cold water in winter.

The author has something to say: Xiaoyu: I am a professional in killing and punishing people.

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yezijiaojie and Sanghe 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: the song of the Pacific West Coast. 10 bottles;

Good sister, my sister is going crazy for you_(:з」∠)_