In the midsummer of early August, the sun is warm and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

Fang Chuxi pushed open the door of the bookstore, and the wind chimes at the door of the store rang a few times.

The owner of the shop is an elderly and beautiful lady. She has a gentle temperament, and her every move reveals a quiet and elegant look. She looked up and saw Fang Chuxi walking in, and her smiling eyes curled up: "Chuxi is here."

"Sister Ah Qing," Fang Chuxi smiled, "Long time no see. I've been too busy recently, so I only have time to read."

The owner adjusted his glasses and said, "I heard that you have started writing scripts again? I haven't had time to congratulate you yet. Today my sister treats you to drink, is it latte?"

Fang Chuxi responded with a smile, then turned to look at Lu Yunchuan, "What do you want to drink?"

The shopkeeper looked at Lu Yunchuan who was next to him, and keenly sensed something: "You are Xiaoxi's...?"

Lu Yunchuan pursed his lips slightly. Since the other party hadn't seen Fang Chuxi for a long time, the last time Fang Chuxi came here was the time when his relationship with Fang Chuxi hadn't eased.

Before he could speak, Fang Chuxi had already responded, "It's my lover."

Lu Yunchuan clenched his fingers tightly, only feeling a thousand layers of waves aroused on the heart lake, which turned into countless rippling ripples.

Even though he and Fang Chuxi have reconciled, even though they have a real intimate relationship, when he heard Fang Chuxi admitting his relationship with him in front of others, he still couldn't help being touched.

The shopkeeper understood and nodded in relief: "That's great, you are a good match."

Fang Chuxi rolled his eyes: "Thank you."

The bookstore is remote, and the signboard at the door is unremarkable. Usually only some regular customers can find it, but the environment inside is very good.The sun shines through several large floor-to-ceiling windows and is covered by gauze white curtains. There is a whole row of glass tables and small sofas for guests beside the windows. Fresh flowers are placed on each table, such as lilies, jasmine, and roses. , vary.

Several cats of different breeds stand or lie down beside the small bar where the owner makes drinks.

Fang Chuxi took a little raccoon into his arms, and skillfully scratched its chin: "When there are no glutinous rice balls, I like to come here very much. The cats here are very friendly, they are not noisy, and they just rub their hands when they are given food." people."

As he said, he put a handful of freeze-dried into Lu Yunchuan's palm: "Hey, look?"

Lu Yunchuan pondered for a moment and turned to look at the group of cats.

However, I don't know if Mr. Lu's aura is too fierce, the cats and cats avoided it, and ran away one by two.Even the little raccoon flower that Fang Chuxi was holding gasped at him, turned her head and buried herself in Fang Chuxi's embrace.

Lu Yunchuan: "..."

Fortunately, after a while, a cat came over.The big tangerine is worthy of its breed nature, in order to eat it, it can even put its life at risk, so it buried its head in Lu Yunchuan's palm.

It ate and freeze-dried it three times, and finally seemed to find that the human in front of it was not a threat, so it patiently rubbed his wrist.

Lu Yunchuan was stunned.This is the only cat he has ever touched besides Tang Yuan for so many years.

Fang Chuxi couldn't help urging: "You hug it."

Daju also meowed twice, with a very grand gesture - what are you doing in a daze, Mr. Hug.

Mr. Lu pondered for a few seconds, then took the orange cat into his arms, and imitated Fang Chuxi's technique and rubbed the orange cat's head twice.

His fingers were long and slender, and when he rubbed against the kitten, he had a bit of unconscious strength, which was heavy but just right, like a master's spa.The orange cat made a humming and chirping sound, and after a while, it showed its belly to him.

At the same time, other cats also seemed to have discovered a new continent, and began to gather around Lu Yunchuan in twos and threes.

Five minutes later, Mr. Lu was holding an orange and a shorthair in his arms, a small cow on his shoulders, a Siamese lying in ambush on his feet, and a puppet that couldn't find its place, meowing anxiously. Meow meow.

Holding the little raccoon, Fang Chuxi couldn't help laughing, and took out her phone to take several photos of Lu Yunchuan.

Even the shopkeeper who brought the drinks was happy: "You really like the cat."

Lu Yunchuan felt a little hot for no reason, and asked Fang Chuxi for help: "...take them down."

Fang Chuxi looked innocent: "Maomao chose you, why don't you tell them."

Lu Yunchuan: "..."

President Lu was overwhelmed by cats and was at a loss.

Fang Chuxi laughed enough, and helped him take down those kittens who just wanted to pick him up, threw the catnip toys aside to attract their attention, and rescued Lu Yunchuan who was in dire straits.

Lu Yunchuan breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, but was also a little puzzled: "Why... you brought me here?"

Fang Chuxi took a sip of coffee: "What do you think of this place?"

Lu Yunchuan said: "It's very quiet, very good."

This is what he thinks from the bottom of his heart. Like Fang Chuxi, he is naturally quiet and doesn't like to make noise.

Fang Chuxi bent her eyes: "I used to like to sit here when I had nothing to do. First, there are many books to read, and second, there are many cats here."

Lu Yunchuan didn't speak, he probably could understand Fang Chuxi.Fang Chuxi likes bright and warm places very much, and this bookstore is very suitable. Before he lost his memory, the atmosphere in their home was deserted.

"I brought you here because I like it here," Fang Chuxi blinked while hugging the coffee cup, "I want to take you to many places I like, and introduce you to everything inside, just like today. "

Lu Yunchuan was slightly taken aback, and then met his eyes.

"I want to go to many places with you, whether it's a bookstore, an amusement park, or a small Mala Tang shop on the corner. I also want to travel to many places with you, to see the sunset and ski mountains."

Fang Chuxi said slowly and word by word: "I have 1000 million plans to go with the person I love, if he is willing to go with me."

He turned his head, the bright eyes fell into the midsummer sunshine, and the gentleness revealed brilliance: "Are you willing?"

Lu Yunchuan was stunned.After a while, he suddenly came back to his senses, and then held Fang Chuxi's hand tightly, interlocking his fingers,

"willing."

Willingly, desperately.

When leaving the bookstore, Fang Chuxi bought a book by the way, "The Lover" by Marguerite Duras.

"I wanted to buy the original French version a long time ago, but I didn't expect to see it today." He stroked the writing and marveled.

The shopkeeper teased him: "It should be a family heirloom, I only have this one."

Fang Chuxi hugged her hands: "I must go back and frame it."

The two looked at each other and smiled, Fang Chuxi and Lu Yunchuan bid farewell to the shopkeeper together, and walked to the evening street where the afterglow filled the road.

"Are you going to have dinner?" Lu Yunchuan held his hand.

Fang Chuxi blinked: "I made a reservation in advance, let's go now."

Lu Yunchuan responded, and when he started the car, he heard the name of the place reported by Fang Chuxi, only to realize that it was a French restaurant he liked very much.

"I've eaten too much Chinese food, and I want to change my taste," Fang Chuxi smiled, "Let's go."

In the evening in Beijing, traffic jams are unavoidable.However, with someone you love sitting next to you, even traffic jams make you feel that the years have calmed down.

"By the way," Fang Chuxi suddenly thought of something, "I always forgot to ask you, why do you have my book of poems?"

Lu Yunchuan tightened his fingers on the steering wheel, and after a while, he replied: "At that time... I found you were left at the back table. Thinking of returning it to you, I put it away."

Fang Chuxi nodded, and suddenly realized: "Did you notice me then?"

Lu Yunchuan tilted his head slightly unnaturally: "Almost."

Fang Chuxi looked at him, and suddenly a guess arose in his heart: "Then I will sit in the basketball hall and watch you play basketball..."

Lu Yunchuan coughed lightly as an admission.

Fang Chuxi was dumbfounded for a few seconds, feeling a sense of dryness welling up in her ears inexplicably.

Unexpectedly, he thought that he had a secret love quietly and silently...

But he had already been seen by that person and silently remembered.

"Then, at the entrance of the convenience store..."

Lu Yunchuan immediately recalled that night.At that time, the roommate came back from the Internet at night and suddenly told him that the senior who often watched him play seemed to be in a bad mood and was walking in the square in the middle of the night.

It stands to reason that he is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business, but that night, the young man in the auditorium suddenly appeared in his mind. Between the strands of hair, it seems to be jumping.

At that moment, for some reason, he rolled over and got out of bed without hesitation, and went to the square to find the lonely figure.

In the end, after going around for a few times, I found someone at the convenience store entrance, but Fang Chuxi cried too much, he never comforted others, stood in the dark for a long time, and finally just pretended to pass by to buy something, and went to touch the inside of the store A bottle of hot milk and a pack of tissues were placed beside Fang Chuxi.

After listening to Lu Yunchuan's narration, Fang Chuxi couldn't help but feel hot on his cheeks. However, the more ashamed this kind of thing is, the more he wants to ask. He continued, "Then when did you start liking me?"

Lu Yunchuan was slightly taken aback.

...Since when did it start?

"Grandma said, you went to see me on the set before," Fang Chuxi said in a low voice, "and the nanny aunt in the old house said that you sent her a photo of me, and it was secretly taken."

Lu Yunchuan was taken aback for a moment, how could he have been exposed by these two elders before he knew it.

However, he hesitated for a long time, and still couldn't name a specific moment.

Because there are too many.

When I opened my eyes one day after marriage, I found another person lying beside me, who was warm, quiet, soft and well-behaved.

Since he felt that his mind was in a mess, as if he had fallen into some kind of drug addiction, he eagerly cut off this relationship in a cold way. It was Chu Xi's protection and fear of his own changes.

When he was in a stress reaction, he had to have Fang Chuxi's breath by his side in order to gradually calm down.

Since he was in that midsummer, he saw the young man blushing and asked him if he needed someone to marry him.

……

For countless moments, he thought that his mood was just a drop of water falling into the lake, and disappeared after a small wave.Unexpectedly, after years and months, a sudden tsunami ushered in.

His Adam's apple rolled twice, and finally he could only hold Fang Chuxi's hand, and said in a low voice: "...I can't remember clearly. But it seems to have started very early."

Fang Chuxi was touched by the affection and sincerity in those eyes, she turned her head subconsciously, her ears were blushing.

When the two came to the restaurant, Lu Yunchuan discovered that the restaurant had already been emptied, and only their table had customers.

In the corner, the pianist played a soothing serenade, and the waiter brought red wine and appetizers.

When the red wine was poured into the glass, amidst the flickering candlelight and the starry night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Fang Chuxi suddenly said, "Lu Yunchuan."

Lu Yunchuan raised his head: "Huh?"

Before he could react, a cake was placed on a dining car and was pushed to the table by the waiter.

The cake is very simple, and it can be seen that the maker seems to be a novice, the strawberries are arranged crookedly, and the cream is barely even.

"It's my first time making it, so I'm not very skilled, but the taste should be pretty good." Fang Chuxi blushed slightly, "Lu Yunchuan, happy birthday."

The moment his voice fell, a burst of fireworks suddenly lit up in the night outside the window, bright golden, bright and brilliant.

"...I didn't prepare this," Fang Chuxi froze for a moment, then laughed again, "But it's a coincidence."

He talked for a long time alone, but Lu Yunchuan on the opposite side seemed to be still, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Fang Chuxi shook his hand in front of him: "What's the matter?"

After a few seconds, Lu Yunchuan slowly came back to his senses, and said in a hoarse voice, "...Thank you."

Birthday, he has not heard this word for a long time.

The Lu family has no birthday tradition, and he doesn't even care about his own birthday. In the past few years, his birthdays were probably spent on business trips, and he only received phone calls and gifts from Fang Chuxi.

He thought that today was just Fang Chuxi's whim, but who knew it was prepared for him.

Thinking about it carefully, over the years, Fang Chuxi must have prepared everything for him carefully, meticulously and warmly.

How lucky he is.

The person you love the most, despite all that has been through, still loves him the same.

"By the way, there are gifts." Fang Chuxi took out the "Lover" from the bag, "It was originally sold to you. I took back that book of poetry, and I will give you a new one as compensation."

Lu Yunchuan took the book, pondered for a moment, and said, "I have something for you too."

Fang Chuxi looked at him, not knowing why.

A few seconds later, a small box was pulled out from Lu Yunchuan's pocket, inside were two plain silver rings, and two small blue diamonds inlaid.

"It was ordered when the memory was restored..." Lu Yunchuan coughed lightly, "I have always wanted to find a chance to give it to you."

Fang Chuxi thought for a while before realizing that this was one of the results of Mr. Lu's own jealousy, and he couldn't hold back the smile on his lips.

But he still stretched out his hand and said to Lu Yunchuan, "Put it on for me."

The young man's slender and fair fingers were covered with a silver ring, and the small blue diamonds shone, a clear and bright color.

And he did exactly the same, putting another ring on Lu Yunchuan's finger.

The candlelight was flickering, and the air was filled with the light mint fragrance.

Two hands wearing the same ring were clasped together, Fang Chuxi tilted his head and asked him deliberately: "Do you want to wear this ring from now on?"

Lu Yunchuan replied without hesitation: "Yes."

For a long time, until the end of life.

Fang Chuxi suddenly lowered her voice: "But when other people wear rings, they always confess. Should you also confess to me?"

Mr. Lu immediately sat upright, his ears burning hot.

Fang Chuxi frowned, ready to wait for Lu Yunchuan's "I like you".

Who would have thought that the man's thin lips parted slightly, and there were three words that were tender, sincere, and extremely precious:

"I love you."

Fang Chuxi opened his eyes wide.

After a while, he smiled and replied softly:

"I love you too."

Outside the window, the evening breeze is gentle, and the leaves are rustling.

I don't know where the love came from, and it goes deep.

"If you love, please love deeply, until the day you can't love anymore."

——Marguerite Duras, "The Lover"

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