Mr. Bamboo Horse

After seeing off Liu Yun in the afternoon, Xu Jingchi looked at the calendar and remembered that Zheng Zhuoyuan's birthday will be in half a month.

He asked Zheng Zhuoyuan how he wanted to live, and Zheng Zhuoyuan said that it should be as simple as last year.

He also didn't want to invite too many people to disturb them, but Zheng Zhuoting was here, so he still wanted to ask Zheng Zhuoting's opinion.

Zheng Zhuoting has been abroad for the past few years, but it has been a long time since he celebrated his younger brother's birthday. During dinner at night, he said that he could charter a yacht to go out to sea.

Zheng Zhuoyuan thought the proposal was great, and asked Lu Hongxi if he would go.

"Do you want him to go?" Zheng Zhuoting asked back.

He pondered for a moment: "As you said, I don't know him enough. If he wants to, let's come together."

Zheng Zhuoting finished the soup in the bowl and said with a smile: "He will be very happy."

On the morning of his birthday, Aunt Su cooked Ping An noodles and red eggs for Zheng Zhuoyuan's breakfast. After he finished eating, Zheng Zhuoting also came downstairs and asked him if he was okay in the morning.

He said no, Zheng Zhuoting said to take him to a place first.

The trip to sea was arranged at noon, Xu Jingchi had something to go out early in the morning, so he got into Zheng Zhuoting's car alone.

After traveling half the city, I drove into the most fashionable Nanbin Art Park in Binluo City, and stopped at the entrance of a building on the east side of the park.

The building is shaped like a hexagonal snowflake falling to the ground. Although it is only ten stories high, it covers a large area.

As soon as Zheng Zhuoting got out of the car, the security guard took the key and went to park the car. Zheng Zhuoyuan followed him into the automatic door. He saw that the lobby on the first floor adopted a minimalist Nordic design. The large glass exterior wall was spacious and bright. The wall of the reception The word "Qingli" imitating ice sculptures hangs on it.

The reception lady with a sweet smile came forward and respectfully said to Zheng Zhuoting: "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Lu is preparing on the seventh floor, and there are still 20 minutes to start."

Zheng Zhuoting pointed to the person behind him: "This is my brother, I will take him up."

"Ok."

The reception lady took them to the VIP elevator and unlocked the seventh floor with their fingerprints.

After getting out of the elevator, there is a hall covered with navy blue and rose gold pattern carpets, and a melody can be heard faintly from a closed double door.

A young woman with a good appearance and temperament came up to meet her: "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Lu ordered me to take you to your seat."

After the woman finished speaking, she opened the two doors, and the ethereal music sounded like water flowing through the eardrums.

Looking inside, the dim lights make the middle T stage look like a valley bridge, the roof is staggered and covered with green and black imitation vines, and the mist floats around, like a dreamlike forest.

There were already a lot of people sitting on three sides of the runway, all dressed in fashion, chatting in low voices in twos and threes.

The woman took them to the VIP seats directly opposite the runway, sat down, handed over two brochures, and left.

Zheng Zhuoyuan saw the cover of the booklet clearly through the light, it was an empty valley, and a man wearing a cloak with intricate patterns came riding gracefully on a white horse.

His facial features were blocked by the blooming magnolias, but he could see the slightly curly long hair hanging down his chest and the fine white skin exposed by the neckline.

There is a brand LOGO in the upper right corner of the brochure, which is the three-dimensional imitation ice sculpture "Qingli" they saw in the lobby, and the model's name - Lu Hongxi is written below.

On the way here, Zheng Zhuoting has already explained that Lu Hongxi is the founder of the Qingli brand, as well as the designer and chief model.

Zheng Zhuoyuan flipped through the brochure, half of the models in it were Lu Hongxi.

Different spring clothes are matched with different makeup looks. Although there are not many poses for taking pictures, Lu Hongxi can always show the characteristics of the clothes just right, and the sense of each shot is also unique.

Zheng Zhuoyuan could not take his eyes off and nodded frequently.

Zheng Zhuoting approached him and smiled, "How is your sister-in-law?"

Just as he was about to answer, the light in the venue became darker, and the ethereal music stopped. The host stepped onto the stage, and after an introduction, he announced that the spring conference of Qingli brand had officially started.

With the applause from the audience, the light was concentrated on the runway, and the melody with the sound of the gurgling stream as the background sounded again.

A curtain of white gauze at the end of the runway was lifted by fingers, and a tall model with a delicate face came out.

He is wearing a dark green silk long shirt. The drape design of the large leaves at the bottom outlines the curvaceous upper body. A simple black leather rope is wrapped around the slender waist, and two white feathers fall on the tail.

Compared with the haste and embarrassment of the previous two meetings, today's Lu Hongxi has a graceful demeanor and elegant steps.

Whether it's the faint expression between his eyebrows or the white and tender fingertips when he raised his hand, he looks like a fairy in the forest. People are amazed by his gorgeous clothes, but also by his unpredictable beauty.

The show lasted about 10 minutes and ended.

As a designer, Lu Hongxi took the model to the stage to thank him at the end.

He changed into a white suit with a uniquely designed lace pectoral at the neckline of his shirt. His slightly curly long hair was loosely tied behind his head, and the chain of silver glasses swayed frequently as he turned his head. gentleman.

Zheng Zhuoyuan was watching a fashion show for the first time, but he has been in the student union for more than two years, so he has a certain understanding of holding events.

The details of this show, whether it is the design of clothing or the display of venue models, are eye-catching.

Therefore, at the curtain call, his impression of Lu Hongxi was completely different, and he couldn't help applauding with everyone, and went to see Zheng Zhuoting next to him.

Maybe he is used to such scenes, Zheng Zhuoting's expression is quite calm, only when the light occasionally shines on his face can he see the appreciation and concentration in those eyes clearly.

He went to look at Lu Hongxi on the stage again.

As if feeling the gaze of his sweetheart, Lu Hongxi glanced at them while bowing to express his gratitude, as if his gentle expression was reserved for only one person.

After starting to leave, Zheng Zhuoting called the woman just now, and asked her to take Zheng Zhuoyuan to the lounge to wait, and then went backstage to find Lu Hongxi.

Zheng Zhuoyuan followed the woman into the lounge, took a cup of coffee and drank it.

I thought it would take a while, but I didn't expect the woman to come in soon, and respectfully said: "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng said that you can go, let me take you down."

He followed downstairs, and when he reached the gate, he saw a person standing beside Zheng Zhuoting, who was talking about something, and both of them were smiling happily.

Even though he put on the most ordinary clothes, he still recognized Lu Hongxi at a glance.

Seeing him coming, Zheng Zhuoting said: "Let's go, go directly."

He sat in the back seat with Lu Hongxi, and after the car drove out, Lu Hongxi took a box of things from his bag and handed it to him: "This is milk candy from Germany. It tastes very good. You can eat it."

Zheng Zhuoyuan took it, and the box was beautifully packaged and very heavy.

Zheng Zhuoting also added in the front: "This is brought back by Hongxi. The milk tastes very strong. You can take it apart and eat it."

Zheng Zhuoyuan has loved drinking milk since he was a child, and Zheng Zhuoting suggested to buy this milk candy.

He thanked Lu Hongxi, opened the box, took a piece and put it in his mouth.

Lu Hongxi looked at him and waited for a while before asking, "Does it taste good?"

He smiled and said, "It's delicious."

Lu Hongxi also curled the corners of his mouth, looking relaxed, and handed him another bottle of mineral water.

This gentle demeanor is completely different from the appearance on the stage just now.

Zheng Zhuoyuan took advantage of drinking water to look at it. At first, Lu Hongxi kept looking out of the window on that side, answering the messages on his mobile phone from time to time. Later, he was probably busy, so he didn't raise his head again until the car arrived at the yacht club. Talk to work on the phone.

Xu Jingchi and them arrived one after the other. Zheng Zhuoyuan walked over and saw him get out of the car and open the trunk, and took out a box.

The outer packing box is completely transparent, Zheng Zhuoyuan can see the cake in the middle at a glance.

It is a red and green Christmas shape, with a Christmas tree made of fondant and two little people in the middle.

The size of the two villains is not very small, and it can be seen that they are both boys.

The taller one is holding a square black box that is not too square, with a small ring in the middle, and is passing it to another boy with a red face.

Zheng Zhuoyuan found this scene familiar, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the bracelet on Xu Jingchi's left wrist, and immediately understood.

Xu Jingchi was waiting for him to react, and said with a smile, "How is it? I did it very vividly, right?"

"You did it?" Zheng Zhuoyuan asked in surprise.

"Of course I did.

I started to make it yesterday, and I made it again this morning, and put a lot of cream. "

Xu Jingchi asked for credit frankly, kissed him on the face again, and asked, "Do you like it very much?"

"Ah."

Zheng Zhuoyuan nodded happily. Xu Jingchi said that he would give him a gift made by himself, but he didn't expect it to be a birthday cake.

Even if he hadn't eaten it yet, this kind of intention made him very satisfied.

Today's yacht was borrowed by Lu Hongxi from a friend. The chef and sailors were ready to go to sea, and when they arrived, they lowered anchor and set sail.

It is windy in winter, but the sun is abundant and the sky is rare blue.

Zheng Zhuoyuan sat on the deck, looking at the vast sea in the distance, humming a little tune in such a good mood.

Xu Jingchi took a blanket to cover him, and after sitting down, he put his arms around his shoulders and looked ahead together with him.

"When I was taking the blanket just now, I heard from the sailor that today's weather is the best in this period of time. The visibility is wide and the wind is not too cold."

Zheng Zhuoyuan laughed after hearing this: "It means today is a good day."

Xu Jingchi brushed his hair disheveled by the sea breeze, and said with a smile, "Today is my baby's birthday, of course it's a good day."

This title was only called on Christmas Eve, and Xu Jingchi never mentioned it again.

Zheng Zhuoyuan was a little shy, turned his head to look habitually, and found that they were the only ones on the deck who were relieved, and whispered to Xu Jingchi: "Don't call me that outside, my brother is still here."

Xu Jingchi lifted his chin with a smirk: "What are you afraid of, just now when I went in, I heard your brother call Lu Hongxi 'wife', and he didn't shy away from it at all.

If you don't like baby, I also call you wife? "

He and Xu Jingchi looked at each other, unable to hide any emotions at such a close distance, he simply kissed on those lips, and said: "No, it's so strange to shout like that."

Xu Jingchi pressed over, and said another sentence before blocking his lips: "Then it's still a baby, my Yuanyuan baby."

This title was so tiresome, he wanted Xu Jingchi not to be so nasty, but he was so happy in his heart, he couldn't help hugging Xu Jingchi's neck tightly, feeling this sweet kiss in the swaying waves.

He reluctantly let go until he was out of breath, and leaned on Xu Jingchi's shoulder to listen to the sound of the waves, and listened to this person continue to talk to him in nasty love words, and then hugged each other lingeringly.

It was probably because they wanted to give them a space to be alone, and no one came out to disturb them for more than an hour after boarding the boat.

Until Zheng Zhuoyuan's cell phone rang, Zheng Zhuoting let them in to eat.

The yacht is small and the dining area can seat up to eight people.

When they came in, they only saw Zheng Zhuoting and Lu Hongxi, several steaming delicacies were placed on the table, and a bottle of red wine was opened.

Zheng Zhuoting said that Lu Hongxi ordered the chef to prepare these in advance according to his taste, and he saw that they were all his favorite dishes.

He thanked Lu Hongxi again, Lu Hongxi smiled a little embarrassedly, and handed him a pair of chopsticks for him to taste.

After taking two bites, he praised it sincerely and asked them to eat too.

The four of them sat in a circle, chatting while eating, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

After the meal, Xu Jingchi took out the birthday cake, lit a candle and began to sing the birthday song, with Zheng Zhuoting and Lu Hongxi beating time beside him.

Xu Jingchi sang the short four lines of lyrics very seriously, and he listened attentively. This kind of staring reminded him of the day of the audition, Xu Jingchi also looked at him while singing like this.

Although nothing happened at that time, and he didn't even know that he had already fallen in love with Xu Jingchi, but when he recalled it now, he felt more like he was destined.

If he didn't dare to face his feelings at that time.

If he didn't misunderstand the relationship between Xu Jingchi and Song Chuyi.

If Xu Jingchi hadn't confessed to him at the hot spring resort.

These things obviously happened not long ago, but at this moment they flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern.

It seemed that a long time had passed, until his eyes gradually became hot, and the people in front of him became blurred shadows.

Then he heard Xu Jingchi sing the last line, and said to him: "Okay, let's make a wish."

He smiled and closed his eyes, turning the surging emotions in his chest into his 21st birthday wish.

I hope that every birthday from now on, Xu Jingchi can be by his side.

(The two of them will be in the Fanwai for the first time, and there are still some things that have not been explained. In addition, the sister-in-law’s independent article will be opened after the Fanwai is over, and will be notified on Weibo at that time, @林建的曾光)

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