The wind lives in this life policy

The filming of "Falling Leaves Returning to Roots" is over, and the days have returned to a relatively stable state.In view of Feng Ce's decision to withdraw from the entertainment industry, YLF rejected some of the advertising endorsements that had been put on the agenda, but there was only one Italian brand of perfume left, which could not be rejected, so Lou Qinglan said hello to An Yan.

Speaking of which, this perfume endorsement appeared earlier than D&D, but the contract with An Yan was signed so smoothly and quickly that I had to give up this perfume.In terms of selfishness, it is a pity for Lou Qinglan. This brand is world-renowned and extremely low-key. To be favored by this brand will undoubtedly be very convenient for Feng Ce to open the door to the world in the future.

It's just that the ideal is full and the reality is too skinny, Feng Ce is about to leave this circle, and Lou Qinglan's painstaking efforts are in vain.

Ye Xiaofeng also felt very regretful, so after discussing with Lou Qinglan, she decided not to give up, and it was better to leave the entertainment industry as the last thought left to the fans.Fortunately, An Yan was grateful for Feng Ce's speech for An Youlian on the Internet not long ago, and developing a perfume would take a lot of time and energy, and it would be impossible to produce a finished product in a short period of time, so after getting An Yan's approval, Lou Qinglan He personally signed the advertising contract for Feng Ce.

"Perfume?" Feng Ce asked puzzled.

The two were writing at the time, and Feng Ce was teaching Ye Xiaofeng to write with a brush. While writing, Ye Xiaofeng mentioned this incident, "Oh, yes, Feng Ce, you don't know what perfume is..." He patted his head, Cursing inwardly that life is muddleheaded, he forgot all the presents he wanted to give to Feng Ce, so he rushed to his room to get them.

"This is the perfume." He handed it to Feng Ce.

Inside the pure black hard packing box lay a square glass bottle quietly, the body of the bottle was also pitch black.Feng Ce picks it up curiously, gently lifts the body of the bottle with his white and clean fingers, and immediately black and white are in the palm of his hand, as clear as stars and black as night, complementing each other, it is really beautiful.

Ye Xiaofeng's eyes were attracted for a moment, and his eyes were fixed on Feng Ce's hand.

"What's wrong?" Feng Ce asked in a low voice.

Ye Xiaofeng came back to his senses, "Oh, it's nothing..." Turning his face away and coughing secretly, he straightened his face and said, "Perfume is the smell made of many flowers, um..." Ye Xiaofeng thought for a while, "That's right Just like the incense you burned in ancient times, incense? Do you know?"

Feng Ce smiled slightly, carefully looking at the things in his hand, "I know, burn the incense."

"This is also incense. It is turned into water by a special method, and when it is needed, it is like this..." With a light spray, an elegant fruity fragrance rushes over the face, and the fragrance immediately wafts faintly around Feng Ce. Thick but not heavy, when the water mist visible to the naked eye dissipated, just when Feng Ce looked up, a clean and innocent face gradually became hazy in the faint fragrance.

Ye Xiaofeng was attracted to this person again without any suspense.

"Does it smell good..." He asked softly.

Feng Ce smiled silently, "It smells good," paused, "I like it very much."

"give you."

Feng Ce brows puzzled.

Ye Xiaofeng sprayed it again, and the overlapping fragrance made the fragrance stronger immediately, "I don't know what's wrong, I remembered you when I saw that line that day..." Then he scratched his head embarrassingly, "...maybe It’s probably because of your surname Feng.”

"What is it?" Feng Ce asked curiously.

"It has..." Ye Xiaofeng pointed to the line of Italian on the box, "It means, I want to keep you by my side, like the wind."

"I want to keep you by my side..." Feng Ce slowly repeated, "...like the wind." He shook his head and laughed, "Why?"

Ye Xiaofeng answered irrelevantly, "I remember seeing somewhere that people's memory of fragrance is sometimes deeper than that of eyes."

"How to say?"

"It's like eating something delicious when you were a child. The smell will be engraved in your mind. When you smell this smell, you can not only remember the smell at that time, but even everything that happened around you at that time... ..." Ye Xiaofeng thought about it carefully, "In short, it's very mysterious."

"But you believed it."

"Yes, I believe it. When I smelled this perfume at the time, I thought of you, Fengce, and now I recall how I felt when I saw this perfume..."

Memory is a wonderful thing, sometimes it does not fade away due to the passage of time, and more forgetting comes from people's hearts.

"So?" Feng Ce seemed to understand a little bit.

The afternoon sun came in and scattered on the ground, there was a faint shadow in the scorching golden light, they had just eaten, the dishes were rich and the soup was light, the fan was turning silently, and there was a refreshing wind blowing through Feng Ce In the book in his hand, the thin paper was turned page by page, and then Feng Ce pressed it back page by page.

When Xiuli's fingertips rubbed the edge of the white paper, turning out a short image in the light and shadow, there was a residual fragrance mixed in the air, going further away.

Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help leaning closer to Feng Ce to take a deep breath of the fragrance. He didn't answer Feng Ce's why, but he knew that he had firmly remembered this moment.

He firmly remembered the tranquility and peace of this moment, the unhurried beating of his heart, and the lingering breath, the cold cedar, like a cloud.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and a week before Feng Ce's advertisement for the perfume, Ye Xiaofeng suddenly remembered something, his arm could be removed from the steel plate.

Although this is a small but relatively complicated operation, Ye Xiaofeng originally wanted to do it by himself, because Feng Ce was about to retreat, and felt that it was only a small operation, and there would be no major problems, but he couldn't stand the lessons learned twice, Feng Ce did not agree with him anyway I went alone, so the next day the two of them bought tickets to fly to Hengdian's third-class hospital early in the morning.

An appointment is required for the operation. Fortunately, Ye Xiaofeng made an appointment with the doctor in advance, but he still has to be hospitalized one day in advance. After all, various examinations are still required before the operation.It doesn't matter to Ye Xiaofeng, but the problem is that if Feng Ce, a popular star, stays in the hospital, he will inevitably not be recognized.

Fortunately, in the hospital, wearing a super-large mask is not too conspicuous, but Feng Ce's height and figure are too conspicuous. Just one stop towards the door of the ward has already attracted the attention of many people, plus those clear eyes , rolling his eyes lightly, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Gu Pan lingered.When Ye Xiaofeng was auscultating the doctor, all his heart was on the person outside, for fear of being recognized, his heart was beating so hard that his blood pressure was inaccurate several times.

And whatever he wanted, Feng Ce was indeed found out, but the one who recognized him was none other than Xu Zhen who hadn't seen him since the concert.