The fishing beauty became popular after tearing up the script of the vase

The bright sunlight at noon leaked in through the gaps in the curtains in the room with warmth, and fell on the pure white sheets.

On the big bed in the room, half of Cheng Zhi's calf leaked out of the quilt dishonestly.

On the ankle, there is still a circle of red marks that Song Baiyi grabbed hard last night.

And the furry head buried under the quilt moved slightly as if in response.

After a while, Cheng Zhi's movement of sitting up slowly made his body feel sore, and he took several breaths of cool air, but he didn't feel relieved.

He raised his hand and randomly grabbed two handfuls of his messy hair, then lifted the quilt and looked down at his body.

Dots of traces spread from the chest to the waist and abdomen, and the vicinity of the small mole on the waist became a severe disaster area.

And then go down, it's just that you can't see the level at all.

How dare Song Baiyi say that he has good-looking legs?

Cheng Zhi opened his mouth to curse, and then subconsciously coughed twice.

Well, hoarseness.

Cheng Zhi closed his eyes helplessly, feeling that his back hurts and his legs hurt, and he feels uncomfortable everywhere.

The person sleeping next to him didn't know where he went.

Cheng Zhi sighed, then raised his hand to reach for the clothes that Song Baiyi had prepared for him on the bedside table.

Well, this time there are clothes and pants, and an extra post-it note.

Cheng Zhi lowered his eyes to see the words on the sticky note.

"There is no food at home. I'll go buy some food for you to cook. I also cooked some porridge in the rice cooker. If you're hungry, I'll eat something to fill your stomach."

Cheng Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, carefully folded the post-it note and put it back in place.

A bit of a conscience, he thought.

After Cheng Zhi changed his clothes, he rubbed his sore and swollen waist while leaning on the wall and moved to the bathroom step by step.

Pushing open the door, the furnishings in the bathroom have become as tidy as before.

Cheng Zhi walked to the washbasin, looked at the mirror in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Yesterday... when it was time to finish.

Song Baiyi carried him into the bathroom, saying that he wanted to wash him up before going to bed.

Then, for some reason, the two of them were tired and crooked, and Cheng Zhi was forced to support the cold surface of the sink with both hands.

In front of him was the slightly cool air in the bathroom, and behind him was Song Baiyi's warm body temperature.

From this point of view, Cheng Zhi could only look at himself in the mirror with distracted eyes.

After a while, he saw Song Baiyi behind him lowering his head close to his ear.

At the same time, he felt Song Baiyi lightly bit his earlobe.

In the next second, the warm breath came to his ears, accompanied by Song Baiyi's deep and gentle voice.

"Baby, you look so cute when you look in the mirror and blush."

Hearing this, Cheng Zhi's hands on the sink almost slipped.

He could only bite his lower lip tremblingly, and then spoke.

"You, shut up...shut up."

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhi took a deep breath to ease his emotions.Then he turned on the faucet, picked up a hand and splashed it on his face.

Cheng Zhi cursed in his heart while washing.

There are so many tricks.

After washing his face, Cheng Zhi walked into the living room while leaning on the wall.

Then he happened to meet Song Baiyi who just came back from the outside.

I saw Song Baiyi put the freshly bought vegetables in the kitchen.

Then, after washing and drying his hands, he came out of the kitchen to hug Cheng Zhi.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer? Are you hungry? I'll cook for you right now."

As he spoke, Song Baiyi kissed the corner of Cheng Zhi's mouth.

Cheng Zhi murmured, and raised his arms to hug Song Baiyi, not letting him leave.

Seeing Cheng Zhi hugging him and refusing to let go, Song Baiyi gently touched Cheng Zhi's forehead with his hand.

After confirming that Cheng Zhi's body temperature was normal, he asked.

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"

The corners of Cheng Zhi's mouth drooped in grievance, "My back is sore, I feel uncomfortable..."

Hearing what Cheng Zhi and himself complained about, Song Baiyi became dumb.

He knew that last night was because he went too far yesterday.

Then Song Baiyi lowered his head and began to admit his mistake to Cheng Zhi.

"Sorry, I'll rub it for you."

After Cheng Zhi felt the warmth of Song Baiyi's palm coming from his lower back.

He put his arm around Song Baiyi's neck, and buried his head in Song Baiyi's chest.

Then speak at a low volume that only the two of them can hear.

"It's almost..."

After Song Baiyi rubbed Cheng Zhi's waist for a while, it made him feel comfortable.

He just ran to the kitchen to make some light dishes and serve them on the table.

Cheng Zhi looked down at the porridge and boiled vegetables on the table, but said nothing.

He just stood in front of the table, picked up the bowl and took a sip of porridge.

Song Baiyi's porridge this time was very bland, not even a few slices of green onions.But it was hot, so when Cheng Zhi drank it, he felt a stream of heat flow down his throat and into his stomach, which was quite comfortable.

Song Baiyi put the last tomato scrambled eggs on the table, and then looked at Cheng Zhi who was standing by the table.

"Why don't you sit? Eating standing up is bad for your stomach."

Before Song Baiyi finished speaking, he felt a faint gaze looking at him.

Cheng Zhi took another sip of porridge before putting down the bowl, and then spoke to Song Baiyi with resentment.

"Do you think...you are qualified to say such things now?"

Song Boyi paused, then picked up Cheng Zhi's porridge, and stood beside Cheng Zhi.

Cheng Zhi looked at Song Baiyi's movements and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you doing?"

Song Baiyi picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of porridge, then put it to his mouth and blew a few times.After confirming that the temperature was right, he handed the spoon to Cheng Zhi's mouth.

"Eat with you, open your mouth."

This trick was very useful for Cheng Zhilai, he opened his mouth very obediently, and let Song Baiyi feed him.

After going back and forth like this, Song Baiyi fed him all the porridge in Cheng Zhi's bowl.

Song Baiyi went to the bathroom to wash a hot towel, and then helped Cheng Zhi wipe the corners of his mouth carefully.

Cheng Zhi rolled his eyes at Song Baiyi, "Are you flattering me?"

Song Baiyi looked away unnaturally, "Apologize."

"Well, I accept."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Zhi tiptoed and kissed Song Baiyi's cheek.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? Hurry up and eat something to fill your belly."

Song Baiyi chuckled, "No hurry."

After speaking, Song Baiyi took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and opened the interface for Cheng Zhi to see.

Cheng Zhi looked at the flight information on his phone and was slightly taken aback.

Then he glared at Song Baiyi, "No, I don't want to travel in summer wearing a scarf."

Song Baiyi quickly understood what Cheng Zhi meant.

He smiled, "It's going to be a week later, and no one will be able to see the marks on your neck by then."

As he spoke, Song Baiyi lowered his head and pecked lightly at the marks on Cheng Zhi's neck.

Cheng Zhi was a little helpless to Song Baiyi's actions, he calmed down his emotions, and then spoke.

"But if you find a stand-up restaurant everywhere we go. I'll go with you."

Hearing Cheng Zhi's words, Song Baiyi buried his head on Cheng Zhi's neck and wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

After a long time, Song Baiyi tightened his arms holding Cheng Zhi.

"I know I was wrong. I bought some medicine outside just now, and I will apply it for you later."

"Next time... I will be lighter."

Cheng Zhixin said that I would not believe your nonsense, but she still responded to Song Baiyi helplessly.

"it is good."

Song Baiyi slowly lifted his head from Cheng Zhi's neck.

Then she lowered her eyes and kissed Cheng Zhi's lips.

"It means that you agree to go on a trip with me?"

Cheng Zhi knew that he couldn't resist Song Baiyi's stalking request, so he could only nod his head.

"Well, I agree."

Agreeing to accompany Song Baiyi to complete the things he promised himself before, and also agreeing to accompany Song Baiyi to experience the past that he has experienced.

……

A year later, there was an interview with the specially invited mentor of the talent show "Meeting in Summer".

"Excuse me, mentor Cheng Zhi. You have just debuted for a year, and you were invited to be the mentor of the same series of talent shows as "Summer Miracle". As a contestant who just finished a show, what do you want to say to the contestants? ?"

Cheng Zhiduan sat in front of the camera, looked at the newly appointed assistant director and interviewer Xia Jing and smiled.

"I want to tell everyone that the final result of the draft is very important. But in the process of participating in the show, all the things and people you meet are also a precious treasure worth cherishing."

"Finally, I hope that everyone can spare no effort to do their best in this program and leave no regrets."

After hearing Cheng Zhi's answer, Xia Jing nodded.

"Thank you very much, Cheng Zhi, for being willing to accept our interview. I am also here to wish you smooth work and happy every day."

"Finally." Xia Jing's mouth curved slightly.

"I would like to ask you a more personal question here today on behalf of the general audience, would you mind?"

Cheng Zhi shook his head, "Just ask."

"It's like this. Many people want to know about the relationship between you and Song Baiyi. Is it convenient to respond in front of the camera?"

After hearing Xia Jing's question, Cheng Zhi rolled his eyes at the camera.

"Song Baiyi?"

"He is my husband."

Xia Jing watched the video of the interview with Cheng Zhi just now with satisfaction, and when she saw the last paragraph, the corners of her mouth rose wildly and laughed out loud.

The little assistant at the side heard Xia Jing's movements and asked.

"Director Xia, what are you watching? Why are you so happy?"

Xia Jing signaled her assistant to come over, and showed her the video on the screen, "We can't be the media with first-hand information..."

After watching the video, the little assistant understood instantly, and then asked Xia Jing suspiciously.

"Director Xia, didn't you see Song Baiyi's Weibo post half an hour ago?"

The corner of Xia Jing's mouth paused slightly, "What Weibo?"

The little assistant turned on the phone and brought Song Baiyi's Weibo interface to Xia Jing.

"That's right, he and Cheng Zhiguan posted on Weibo."

Xia Jing stared at the copywriting on the phone screen and was stunned.

half an hour ago.

Song Baiyi: From now on, every story in my life will be related to you. @chengzhi

Song Baiyi stood at the exit of the building, watching Cheng Zhi who was bouncing towards him with open arms.

"The interview is over?"

Cheng Zhi put his arms around Song Baiyi's neck subconsciously, "Well, it's over."

"I will start working in three days. I am a tutor for the first time, and there are still many things I am not familiar with..."

"What are you afraid of?" Song Baiyi rubbed Cheng Zhi's head with his hands.

"I have been a mentor and have experience."

Cheng Zhi said with a smile in his tone, "I know you have experience...but I'm still worried that I can't do well."

Song Baiyi let go of Cheng Zhi's hand, and then squeezed his face.

"Then let's go home and I'll teach you?"

Saying that, Song Baiyi took Cheng Zhi's hand and led him out.

At the beginning of midsummer, the scorching sun sprinkled down through the blue sky, sprinkling pieces of brightness in the world.

Time passed quietly between the footsteps of the two, and with the cicadas and the shade of the trees, they spread to the endless future.Time has also been able to witness the traces of love, companionship and staying together they left behind in the long years.

In all the days from now on, there will be no more unfortunate things happening around them, nor will there be any regrets, unwillingness or loneliness.

Every day will be a sunny and happy time to cherish.

Because they will spend many, many, brilliant summers together like today.

Cheng Zhihui held Song Baiyi's hand.

The diamond rings on the ring fingers of the two were shining brightly in the sunlight that fell when the shadows of the trees were mottled.

"Okay, let's go home."

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