Stupid, you are the substitute!

It rained not long ago in City G, which washed away the heat of the summer. When I went home at night, the car played a melodious and melodious song as usual. The singer was the hottest musician Chi Qiu in the past two years.

Qin Yan leaned on the car window to watch the street view. On the way back to the apartment, he would pass a commercial street. Most of them were students from nearby colleges, laughing and laughing in small groups, or two figures cuddled side by side under the dim streetlights.

Qin Yan likes this kind of life atmosphere very much, but today he carefully found that the outside is a little different.

The flower shop did not display all kinds of bouquets as usual. Today, there are only clusters of roses in the shop, the most of which are delicate red roses.

This kind of situation usually releases a specific signal, Qin Yan raised his eyebrows, and asked casually: "Is there any festival recently?"

Wen Yao was still sending messages with his girlfriend, and when he turned to look at him, there was still a silly smile on his face, "Yes, Mr. Qin, tomorrow is Qixi Festival."

Qin Yan paused. He has never been romantic, and Chi Qiu doesn't like trouble. When they are in love, the two pay attention to the sense of ritual. Every Valentine's Day, they arrange dates meticulously.In the two years after marriage, except for the other party's birthday, there are basically no other festivals.

What's more, Chi Qiu's career is in full swing, with one concert after another, and announcements running non-stop, he is busier than the president.Especially in the past year, the two of them got together less often and separated more. Seriously, he hadn't seen Chi Qiu'er for a month.

The last time they met, they had an awkward fight because of this matter, and finally broke up.

It was the first time that Chi Qiu hadn't contacted him for such a long time, maybe he was really angry.

It's not that he didn't call Chi Qiu to try to make peace during the period, but the other party was always busy, and the assistant answered the phone several times.

Qin Yan took a deep breath, as if wearing a sweater inside out, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.

However, Wen Yao hadn't noticed it yet, so he asked cheerfully, "President Qin, how did you arrange it with Brother Chi? Do you need me to book flowers now?"

Qin Yan didn't speak, but squinted at him.

Wen Yao accepted his resentment, and quickly said: "Brother Chi's concert tour is the last one today, right? It happens to be a festival tomorrow."

Hearing this, Qin Yan felt a little better, "Well," he said after thinking for a while, "Order some red roses for me and deliver them directly to the apartment."

The concert is over, should we go home?

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Chi Qiu was not at home, so his three meals were very sloppy. He ordered takeaway for dinner, but he didn't eat two bites in the end, and he thought it was too difficult to swallow, so he threw it away.

Qin Yan leaned back on the sofa, his eyes drifted to the kitchen, it was spotlessly clean, and the few plates on the shelf were bought by Chi Qiu when he came back last time.

After taking a shower, Qin Yan was about to turn on the projection screen. Just when he was about to click on the live broadcast interface of Chi Qiu's concert, he paused again and brushed his hair irritably.

Hearing the movement, Yuan Bao hurriedly followed, jumped onto the sofa, lay on Qin Yan's lap, took a toy from his mouth, and pushed it in front of him desperately.

"Tsk," Qin Yan took the toy and looked at it. Chi Qiu bought it for him. He took a deep breath and touched Yuan Bao, "What? You miss him too?"

Yuan Bao barked twice.

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows, "Okay, this is what you want to watch, I don't plan to watch it." After speaking, he cast the live concert interface on the screen.

The interface of the live broadcast is still playing a short video, which edits the footage of Chi Qiu's three years since his debut. Qin Yan is holding Yuanbao, stroking its head while recalling the scenes in the short video.

First album release, first concert, first fan meeting...

At every important moment, he was by Chi Qiu's side, walking with him, with great honor.The past repeated itself in his mind, and Qin Yan was in a daze again.

Unexpectedly, during the countdown to the live broadcast, Chi Qiu called him. The background was noisy, but his voice was exceptionally clear, "Hello."

Qin Yan's body froze, and he began to secretly rejoice. At this time, the desire to win and lose in his heart rose again, and he deliberately said coldly: "Well, why do you want to call at this time?"

"There are still 3 minutes to go on stage," Chi Qiu said in a low voice. For such a cold person, he always speaks obediently in front of him, "Qin Yan, I'm a little nervous."

A singer who debuted for three years has held so many concerts, how could he be nervous?However, because of his subconscious dependence, Qin Yan's heart softened, and he immediately put the grievances of this month behind him, and even forgot all the emotions he was carrying just now.

"Don't be afraid, I'm watching the live broadcast, so I'm just here with you."

It took a long time for Chi Qiu to hum, and then someone started calling him to play, so the call was hung up quickly.

Qin Yan shook the phone, the corners of his mouth raised.

Hanging up too soon, he should ask Chi Qiu again when he will come back.

One minute later, Chi Qiu's figure appeared on the projection screen. He was tall and graceful, with a bunch of pink hair highlighted. Standing there alone, he was a picture of himself.

Chi Qiu's typhoon is very stable, both lustful and immortal, just like him, pure and charming, the two extremes are perfectly integrated in him, there is a wonderful sense of subversion.

After the two-hour concert, Chi Qiu had sweat on his forehead, which slipped down to his Adam's apple, and finally sank deep into his collar.

Suddenly, he took off the headset, his eyes became brighter and his cheeks were flushed, the fans noticed that he was about to speak, and they all fell silent.

"I only wrote the last song half a month ago, and I didn't intend to show it to you." Having said that, Chi Qiu paused, and the fans below started booing.

Chi Qiu keeps a low profile, the only thing that can be called an active show of affection is the official announcement on the day of receiving the certificate with Qin Yan, other than that, he rarely shows love in public.

Hearing this, Qin Yan was stunned for a moment, and a thought arose in his heart.

"But there's someone who got into an awkward relationship with me," Chi Qiu smiled, with a helpless and gentle tone, "I'm not sure if he'll listen, so..."

After finishing speaking, Chi Qiu looked straight at the camera, his eyes were full of affection, Qin Yan had the feeling that he was right in front of him even though he was thousands of kilometers away.

"Don't be angry, okay? I sing all my songs for you."

Qin Yan, thousands of kilometers away, smiled resignedly.It turned out that I was nervous about calling him.

"The following song "To the End of Summer" is written to my lover, Qin Yan."

Chi Qiu hugged the guitar and sang in a low voice, just like the late Xia when he first met.

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After the concert, Chi Qiu called Qin Yan again to make sure that he was not angry and relieved.The two haven't communicated for a month, and they can't wait to share what they have seen and heard these days with each other.

At the end of the call, Chi Qiu euphemistically stated that the follow-up work of the concert was not over yet, and that he might not be able to make it back for the Qixi Festival.

Although Qin Yan felt a little regretful, he was relieved that the two of them could break the ice tonight, not to mention that they hadn't celebrated this kind of festival for a long time.

On the day of Qixi Festival, there was a sweet atmosphere in the company, and even those who shouted for being single and free every day were a little bit excited.

Qin Yan was woken up by Chi Qiu's phone call this morning. He could hear his lover's voice early in the morning. He was in a good mood and gave all the staff to leave work two hours early so that they could go on a date.

Wen Yao and the driver also got off work early, and Qin Yan drove back to the apartment by himself when night fell.

Before he opened the door, he smelled the fragrance of roses, and then he remembered that Wen Yao had ordered roses for him, and it seemed that there was no chance to send them out. Thinking of this, Qin Yan was still a little disappointed.

While thinking, he opened the door, and when his eyes touched a pair of sneakers next to the shoe cabinet, Qin Yan was stunned for a moment, and then, a trace of expectation mixed with anticipation surged up.

He walked straight in, and the scent of roses became stronger and stronger, "Chi Qiu?"

No one answered, but he saw a windbreaker on the sofa, and the faint sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Qin Yan pursed his lips and went directly there.Now he called him a few more times outside the door, but there was still no answer.

Qin Yan frowned, the bathroom door was open, he pushed the door directly and went in, and after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, his breath stagnated.

Rose petals with water droplets were scattered all over the floor. Besides, a layer floated in the bathtub. The water was too full and slowly overflowed.Chi Qiu was lying in the flowers with his eyes closed, his hair was also wet, and the water droplets on his collarbone were reflected by the lamp, making him seductive and charming.

As if noticing the movement, Chi Qiu gently opened his eyes, the water in his peach-blossom eyes fluctuated, and the tails of his eyes were bright red. He looked at Qin Yan, and stretched out his hands to him, "I can't get up, hug me."

Chi Qiu's eyes were clean and pure, which made Qin Yan's evil thoughts unforgivable.

"Deliberately tricking me into not coming back?" Qin Yan glanced at the arm that was still stained with petals, narrowed his eyes slightly, licked his teeth, with a bit of oppression, "So seductive?"

As he said that, he walked towards the bathtub, and when he bent over to pick him up, he was pulled by the tie and dragged down by the other party. He was unprepared, and his whole body was brought into the water, and the water in the bathtub flowed instantly Spills, splashes.

The roses also rubbed against him ambiguously, soaking up their fragrance.

Chi Qiu succeeded in playing a prank, and deliberately raised his eyebrows at Qin Yan, with a somewhat airy expression on his face.

Qin Yan was on top, and Chi Qiu didn't even have a chance to escape. Qin Yan took the opportunity to shackle him, held his wrists with one hand, squeezed his chin with the other, and said viciously: "Little Chi Qiu, if you are not good, you will be eaten." Dropped." He also specially emphasized the word 'eat'.

A piece of rose was still attached to Chi Qiu's cheek, and the color of his face was comparable to that of rose at this moment.

Chi Qiu looked at him and deliberately whispered in his ear: "Little Chi Qiu also wants to be eaten."

There was a nice pine fragrance on Qin Yan's body, which had faded a lot by now, and Chi Qiu subconsciously moved closer to him.

The two hadn't seen each other for a month, and there was a fire in this narrow space. Qin Yan raised his chin and was about to kiss him, but Chi Qiu suddenly avoided, "Go to the bedroom."

Chi Qiu insisted on going to the bedroom, and in the end Qin Yan followed him and picked him up from the bathtub. Chi Qiu's long legs were wrapped around his waist, their chests were pressed against theirs, and their hearts were beating at the same frequency.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Qin Yan paused, his field of vision was full of roses, white, red, pink, and yellow, surrounded by blooming.

Chi Qiu smiled, got down from him, took out a small packaged box from a pile of red roses and handed it to Qin Yan, "The song sung at the concert is just a small part of what I want to say. This During the year, every time I was separated from you, I wrote a song and put it on this USB flash drive, from midsummer to warm winter, Qin Yan, here are the four seasons I gave you."

Chi Qiu has been watching his expression, seeing that he has been staring blankly, a little nervous, and couldn't help but interrupt, "I never thought of giving you any present, although I am an artist, I have too few romantic cells , After thinking about it, I don't seem to have sent you flowers before, so I prepared this."

Qin Yan had been suppressing his emotions all the time, and when he turned to look at him, there were complicated emotions in his eyes, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Chi Qiu panicked, nervously said: "Don't you like it? It's okay, I'll..."

"I like it." Qin Yan kissed Chi Qiu's eyes very preciously, "Thank you."

This kiss does not contain the slightest bit of lust|desire, only overflowing treasure and love.

"Chi Qiu, who said you're not romantic?" Qin Yan held his face, his eyes burning.

"You are obviously the most romantic person I have ever met."

[Cicadas and the moonlight escape together, I fell in love with you every day and night at the end of summer. ]

—— "To the End of Summer"

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