Why is first love so sweet?

This time when Sheng Yi woke up in the morning, the video was still on.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the man in his dream.

At this moment, he was sitting on the edge of the bed in his shirt, propping up the bed with one hand, and looking down at him.

Seemingly just getting ready for work, Rong Yu looks exceptionally clean and fresh.

Just like an ordinary morning in China, I smiled at him: "Wake up."

Sheng Yi wandered between dreams and reality for a few seconds, struggling to locate reality.

He held his mobile phone and sat up sleepily, rubbing his eyes: "Going to the hospital?"

Rong Yu stood up: "Well, get up and wash your face, I'm going out."

Sheng Yi checked the unread messages on WeChat, and murmured: "Ling has also arrived..."

Just about to hang up the video, Rong Yu's fingers stopped, "He went there too?"

"Yeah, his house is nearby, what a coincidence." Sheng Yi jumped off the bed.

Thinking of having friends with him.

Refreshed.

Sheng Yi said happily: "He is going to visit the teacher today, and he has a friend who can play with me."

Rong Yu was silent for a moment: "Don't forget to review."

"Teacher Xiaoyu, don't worry." Sheng Yi had already taken off his pajamas with one hand.

Smooth shoulders appeared on the screen, Sheng Yi opened the closet, turned his head to look at the phone, and said with a smile: "Go to the internship, don't be late. Come on, Dr. Rong."

Sheng Yi hung up the video.

Rong Yu stood at the door with his mobile phone in his hand, stood still for a moment, frowning slightly.

Ling also took the early morning flight and arrived in the morning.

After getting off the plane, I put my luggage at home and rode a motorcycle for 10 minutes to arrive at the farm villa in Tuxinlei.

Sheng Yi was waiting in the snow in front of the door in a down jacket, staring at Ling Ye's cool heavy motorcycle with straight eyes.

There are not many boys who don't like this kind of thing.

Sheng Yi leaned over and looked around, his eyes gleaming: "My God, brother, your bike is so cool. Doesn't it slip in the snow?"

Ling was also wearing a black leather jacket, with one long leg propped on the ground.

He took off the helmet with a leather gloved hand, and casually tossed the short hair that was dyed gray.

He changed his hair color and looked more cold and unapproachable.

After stepping out of the car, Ling also threw the helmet to Sheng Yi: "Changed snow tires, and ride around?"

Sheng Yi excitedly touched the heavy black helmet.

After feeling it for a while, I returned it to Ling Ye.

"No." Sheng Yi sighed regretfully, "I don't even have a driver's license."

"Easy to learn, I will teach you another day." Ling Ye walked towards the villa with his helmet between his hands, "Is the teacher awake?"

"Just woke up." Sheng Yi looked back at the locomotive three times a step at a time.

Tu Xinlai was also very happy to see Ling.

He warmly made tea for him, sat on the single fabric sofa by the window and said with a smile, "It's just in time. I'm going to start preparing for the art exhibition recently, and I just need an assistant."

As soon as Ling Ye came in front of Tu Xinlai, he changed himself and restrained all his sharpness.

Because Tuxinlai is a god-like existence in his mind, he is very restrained and nervous when he sees him many times.

His hand shook again when he picked up the teacup.

Sheng Yi laughed and said, "Is your teacher's idol filter too heavy?"

Ling also choked.

He turned his face away and coughed a few times, his ears turned red unnaturally.

Ling also looked at Sheng Yi expressionlessly: "I won't teach you how to ride a bicycle."

"I was wrong brother." Sheng Yi stopped laughing.

Tu Xinlai smiled gently: "Let's get down to business. In May this year, I will cooperate with the World Youth Art Association to hold a 'new generation' art exhibition in Sapporo. The purpose is to discover more outstanding young painters. Prepare the works you want to exhibit, this opportunity is very rare, cherish it.”

Sheng Yi shook his fist excitedly, "That's great!"

Ling was also taken aback, "Can I also submit my work for the exhibition?"

"Of course." Tuxinlai said, "Not only you, this art exhibition is open to all young painters all over the world. All the works submitted for the exhibition around the world will be reviewed by me and the World Youth Artists Association to select the ones with the most personal style. and works of talent and talent are arranged to be exhibited."

Ling also took a light breath, and looked at Sheng Yi with difficulty concealing surprise.

Ling Ye's eyes were complicated.

The most is the exhilaration and gratitude of glimpses of hope.

Making a living from art is the luckiest path.

If Sheng Yi hadn't introduced him to Tu Xinlai, he didn't know how many years he would have to fumble alone before he could get the chance to make his mark on the world art stage.

It is even possible that you will never be seen in your life.

Sheng Yi smiled at him, and said clearly, "Come on together."

"Yeah." Ling nodded with a smile.

In the next few days, Sheng Yi and Ling also devoted themselves to the creation of the exhibited works.

Ling also rides from home every day, and works with Sheng Yi in the wooden villa until midnight, and then rides home.

This time Tuxinlai did not give any further guidance.

Let go and let their inspiration run free.

Sheng Yi seemed to be back in middle school again, when he and Cheng Wenge went to the teacher's house for class every day.

The babysitter finally came to work.

Rong Yu's loving takeaway has come to an end for now.

It is said to be a nanny, but Yi is actually a very kind local young girl, more like a life assistant.

The girl is very cute, her name is Suzuki Miyuki, she can speak a little Chinese and English is also very good.

A few years older than Sheng Yi, just graduated from university, did not find a suitable job, went back to his hometown to think about life.

This job is part-time.

Sheng Yi didn't even have to say anything.

Only with body movements and happy expressions when eating, he captured the "heart" of the young lady.

The young lady cooks delicious food for Sheng Yi in different ways every day, and asks him what he wants to eat before going out to buy, and buys the freshest ingredients to cook for him.

Seeing Suzuki Miyuki's energetic back when she went out to purchase, Tu Xinlai shook his head and said with emotion: "I am not treated as well by a real employer as you."

Sheng Yi touched the abdominal muscles that have become less and less obvious recently: "Mei Xue is such a good girl."

Ling also reminded quietly: "Be careful, you are married."

For a week, Sheng Yi was immersed in creation, test preparation and food.

I was so busy that I hardly had time to send messages with Rongyu.

I can only report my daily routine with Rongyu before going to bed at night, and sleep together with the video on.Sometimes I was so busy that I fell asleep on the bed, and I couldn't even hear the notification sound of the video.

He gradually got used to life here.

The longing period of scratching my heart and liver a few days ago in a different place is over.

No one can live without it.

Sheng Yi was originally a strong person. After leaving Rongyu, he seemed to have truly become an adult who can make independent decisions.

Sleeping in the hospital for three years, he only grew slowly physically.

The moment of waking up.

His mental age is still half-cooked.

After marrying Rongyu, he opened up the adult world, but it was only a further physical maturity.

Two weeks of independent living.

His mental age has finally grown rapidly.

It will soon be the beginning of February, and there are still ten days before returning home for the exam.

Because I often couldn't contact anyone at night, Rong Yu rarely sent a video to Sheng Yi in the hospital during the day.

When the video was connected, Sheng Yi was eating afternoon tea snacks made by Michelle at the bar on the first floor, and he was discussing with Ling Ye the creative style of the exhibited works.

Sheng Yi was a little curious. Looking at the long-lost Dr. Rong in the video, he asked with a smile, "Aren't you busy today?"

Rong Yu: "It's okay, what are you doing?"

Sheng Yi held up his phone and showed him Ling Ye beside him, and Michelle who was frying French fries in the kitchen.

Sheng Yi: "I'm eating the afternoon tea that Michelle made for us."

Rong Yu smiled lightly and said nothing.

Miyuki turned around in the kitchen and asked in English, "Xiao Yi, do you want to dip it in ketchup or mayonnaise?"

Sheng Yi replied loudly: "Both are needed, thank you sister Meixue."

With his elbows on the bar, Ling Ye lowered his head and swiped at his mobile phone. Yoyo and Rongyu made a small report: "Your partner is here to tease girls every day, and you don't care about it."

Rong Yu smiled lightly and asked, "Really?"

Sheng Yi hurriedly said: "I didn't, you really believe it."

Sheng Yi didn't do anything wrong and was not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. He smiled and kicked Ling Ye's calf: "Don't talk nonsense."

Seeing Sheng Yi's nonchalant smile, Rong Yu's smile faded a bit.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

That night Sheng Yi took a shower and lay down on the bed, waiting for Rong Yu's video.

These few days they didn't sleep through the video, he missed Rongyu a little bit.

Thinking about letting Rong Yu play with him again later.

Wait until midnight.

Almost fell asleep.

The video notification sound has not been played.

Sheng Yi opened his eyes sleepily, picked up his phone and checked the WeChat interface.

In the chat box with Rongyu, the last message was still a video call in the afternoon for a few minutes.

Looking at the video record, Sheng Yi thought of Ling Ye's joke, and suddenly woke up.

He became vaguely uneasy.

Xiaoyu won't take it seriously, will he?

He sat up from the bed, and leaned against the head of the bed to send a video to Rong Yu.

Just sent it.

[The other party rejected your video call request]

Sheng Yi: "..."

Sheng Yi pursed his lips, and sent another video to Rong Yu.

Rejected again.

Sheng Yi: "..."

It's over.

Xiaoyu must be angry.

Sitting there for a while holding the phone at a loss, Sheng Yi typed in the typing box: [Xiaoyu, you misunderstood, I really didn't flirt with girls, trust me [cover face]]

Click send.

2 minutes passed.

Rong Yu did not reply.

Sheng Yi thought it was funny.

It was nothing.

With such an explanation, he is more like a bad man who is messing around outside behind his wife's back.

It's only been two weeks away, what's the matter?

Sheng Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he continued typing to explain to his "wife": 【Really, if you don't believe me, you can come over to check the ward. 】

Rong Yu replied this time.

There are signs of a fight between the lines: 【Go outside and talk, don't let the teacher hear you. 】

Sheng Yi: "..."

I kill Ling Ye.

Putting on a down jacket, Sheng Yi quietly went downstairs with his mobile phone.

The snow in Hokkaido seems to never melt, and a new layer of snow is added from time to time.

It was always snowy outside.

Along the way, Sheng Yi was thinking about what he had explained to Rong Yu, and stepped on the snow in plush slippers to the dark yard.

The lights in Teacher Tu's room have been turned off.

Only his bedroom window was lit in the entire wooden house, and a faint warm light was emitted through the curtains, illuminating the snowdrifts around him.

Sheng Yi wore a large down jacket with a fur-brimmed hat, and heaved a long sigh as he looked at the cell phone that was about to start a quarrel between him and Rong Yu after their first marriage.

Sheng Yi thought uneasily, if Rong Yu loses his temper for a while, he has to give way.

It's over after listening and coaxing.

After all, those who are left behind have the least sense of security, so it is normal for Xiaoyu to be suspicious and seriously ill.

The opponent gasped and waited in the snowy night for a few minutes, Sheng Yi bit his lip and took the initiative to send a video to Rong Yu.

A video alert sounded from the phone speaker.

Dispersed into the quiet cold air.

There was a faint echo.

Sheng Yi was so nervous that his heart pounded at the thought of facing Rong Yu who was angry.

People who usually have a better temper are more frightening when they lose their temper.

Before the quarrel started, Sheng Yiren was already numb.

The reverberation of the video is getting closer, as if bouncing from behind.

Just noticed something was wrong.

He suddenly lifted his feet off the ground.

A pair of strong arms hugged his legs, lifted him onto his shoulders, and led him to a nearby storage room.

Sheng Yi subconsciously exclaimed, "I..."

A familiar voice ordered in a low voice next to his ear: "Don't bark."

It's a hundred times more real than what you hear on your phone every night.

Fear turned into surprise in an instant.

Sheng Yi's heart was beating wildly.

He hugged the man's neck tightly, buried his face in the fresh cashmere coat and took a deep breath.

Too excited, a little unable to control the volume: "Xiaoyu!"

Rong Yu rudely threw him on the haystack, took off his gloves, and asked coolly, "Remember me?"

Sheng Yi lay on the soft dry grass, staring blankly at the silhouette illuminated by the moonlight outside the wooden door.

His nose was sore.

Inexplicable grievances suddenly flooded up: "Xiaoyu, I really..." Rongyu didn't give him a chance to explain.

Kneeling directly against the soft grass, biting his lower lip fiercely.

Sheng Yi's heart beat until a silver star appeared in front of his eyes.

He raised his hand to hug Rongyu's neck, but he grabbed his wrist and held it in front of his chest.

The dry haystack made rustling noises, accompanied by the sound of kisses and breathing.

"Xiaoyu..." Sheng Yi's voice was completely kissed, and it could only be faintly revealed in the intertwined breaths, "Why are you here..."

Rong Yu bit the tip of his tongue hard, a charming and dangerous glint flashed in his drooping black eyes.

"Catch rape."

The author has something to say: the content of the remote place is not long, and the following is a direct time-space jump, so don't panic.

The end of the long-distance is the time for Xiaoyi to open up, and after that, he will officially fall in love.

The various art organizations and exhibitions that appear in the article are fictitious. If there are any similarities with reality, please do not substitute them.

感谢在2021-06-1501:18:29~2021-06-1518:36:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: crystal, Lin Sangsheng Luo 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 17 bottles of crystal, Lin Sang Sheng Luo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!