After I dressed as a fake young master, I became popular in Love Zong

The afterglow of the setting sun is as red as flowing fire, and colorful clouds float slowly in the sky.

The person in front of me is elegant, handsome, elegant and elegant, just like the tip of an iceberg, a ray of cool water quietly flowing through thousands of mountains and rivers.

He sat quietly in a corner of the bed, the light softened the contours of his face, his eyes met, and neither of them spoke for a long time.

Lou Qihe suddenly remembered the scene in the original novel where the protagonist Gong confesses his love.

That was when Jiang Yunchuan was awarded the first Best Actor Award Ceremony, the protagonist Gong personally presented the trophy to him, making no secret of his love under the watchful eyes of everyone.

He gave Jiang Yunchuan infinite respect and gave him a grand and romantic confession.

His thoughts drifted away quietly, but was pulled back by Jiang Yunchuan's sudden voice.

"Lou Qihe, I bought back our wedding dress."

"I also bought the poem with our names on it."

"They are placed in the guest room of the bookstore, in a corner of the closet, and they don't take up much space."

Those beautiful memories that belonged to the two of them were carefully held by him and quietly stored away.

Jiang Yunchuan bit his lips tightly, his eyes were red and gradually moistened.

He said: "I don't need money, can you take me back too?"

He said: "I don't take up many seats, half of your bed is fine."

After saying these two sentences, he turned his head, facing the warm sunset, and gently closed his eyes, the tears at the end of his eyes fell quietly, hitting the quilt that was reddened by the sunset, and dissipated in the quilt within a few breaths. In red.

Lou Qihe sat there quietly, his gaze focused on his face smudged by the sun, he had never seen Jiang Yunchuan weeping, this was the first time, it seemed that even the evening glow and the breeze were pampering him, gently stroking his cheek face, silently coaxing him not to cry.

Lou Qihe stretched out his hand and covered his face, slowly wiping away his tears with his thumb.

His voice was as light as the ethereal wind, blowing past Jiang Yunchuan's ears together with the wind.

"I'm not worth it, Yunchuan."

Jiang Yunchuan's mind went blank for a moment, and the words "not worth it" lingered in his ears, like a faint fragrance floating around, faintly present, suddenly near and now far away.

Lou Qihe's thumb was wet with his tears, and it slowly slid down the fingertips to his palm.

"How can it be not worth it? Lou Qihe, how can you not be worth it?" Jiang Yunchuan cried and laughed, crying with a smile, thinking that this was extremely ridiculous, "You have no right to say it's not worth it, Lou Qihe, this is what I believe Yes, you have no right to say you are not worth it."

"I won't ask about your past, you can tell me when you want to talk about it, okay?" He said cautiously, his voice gradually trembling.

Lou Qihe sighed lightly: "These are two different things."

Jiang Yunchuan stared straight at him.

Lou Qihe rubbed the corners of his eyes softly, and slowly moved his palms up along his cheeks, across his ears, and lightly placed them on the back of his head.

He sat down from the chair to the side of the bed, and gently hugged Jiang Yunchuan into his arms.

"You scared me to death." Jiang Yunchuan, who was wrapped in tenderness, was deeply buried in his chest, and his finely curled, well-defined eyelashes were wetted into clusters by tears, trembling slightly, like hooks , scratching Lou Qihe's heart.

With his right hand, he tightly grasped the corner of Lou Qihe's clothes, as if to make sure whether it was real or not.

Lou Qihe wrapped his arms around his thin waist, and hugged him tighter, and said slowly in an apologetic voice: "I'm sorry."

"I'm so happy." Jiang Yunchuan's dull and slightly hoarse voice clearly revealed joy.

Lou Qihe followed with a light smile: "I'm happy too."

He rubbed Jiang Yunchuan's hair soothingly with his hands, and there was infinite nostalgia in his voice: "My mother once told me that if there is a person who is willing to sacrifice himself for you, and if you also like him, Do not hesitate."

He paused, and said softly: "But I hesitated, even before I came to the hospital, I refused in my heart."

Speaking of this, as if he had unloaded a heavy load, his tone suddenly became lighter, with a smile in his voice: "But when I saw you, as long as I thought about it, I would never see you in the future, and thought that you would be with me in the future." I can't bear it if I'm with other people, I can't even think about it."

"Jiang Yunchuan, you are very powerful, you managed to hold me tightly."

"What!" Jiang Yunchuan laughed through his tears, and he didn't agree with the following sentence at all: "Why are you locked up? I've been chasing you so hard for so long, and you just use the word locked up?"

Lou Qihe raised his eyebrows, fell into deep thought, and then asked uncertainly, "Is it fastened?"

Jiang Yunchuan deeply felt that Lou Qihe was allergic to romance.

"Where did your brain go when you were playing Fei Hua Ling?" Jiang Yunchuan shrugged his nose, disgusted: "Could it be a limited time return?"

"Hehe..." Lou Qihe chuckled, let go of his hand, and touched the corners of Jiang Yunchuan's bright red eyes, "Stop crying?"

Jiang Yunchuan immediately lowered his head and rubbed against his shoulder, his ears turned red with embarrassment, and retorted in a low voice: "Then, can't you help it?"

"Sorry, it won't be like this in the future."

Jiang Yunchuan sniffed and asked reflexively, "What will happen in the future?"

Lou Qihe touched his blushing ears, his eyes were gentle and bright, and he said calmly and firmly, "I won't make you cry again."

Jiang Yunchuan's movements suddenly stopped, he moved his eyes out of the window, the sunset was over, and the sunset glowed thousands of miles away, he didn't know what he was thinking, his ears became more and more red in Lou Qihe's hands, as red as blood.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yunchuan lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, and retorted in a small voice: "If you cry, you still need it in the future."

Lou Qihe, who didn't turn his head for a while:

The little v who understands in seconds: oh;

As night fell, a few stars twinkled in the sky.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

The ward was quiet, and the occasional conversation between the doctors and nurses outside the door was vaguely heard, and the cool wind was blowing slowly, entangled around the two of them.

Lou Qihe, who gradually came to his senses, suddenly laughed.

Jiang Yunchuan, who was always paying attention to Lou Qihe's reaction, noticed it immediately. His heart skipped a beat. This time, even his cheeks turned red.

"What are you laughing at?" He scolded dissatisfiedly, turning his face to avoid Lou Qihe's gaze, his voice was as low as a mosquito moaning.

"No," Lou Qihe chuckled, interested in teasing him: "You're very cute, I think you're cute."

"I'm a 1.8-meter-three big man, you think I'm cute?" Jiang Yunchuan's eyes widened, and he suddenly raised his finger to point at his nose, not daring to believe it.

Lou Qihe coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said softly, "Isn't it cute?" He pondered for a moment, staring at Jiang Yunchuan's face with careful concentration, staring at Jiang Yunchuan until he became angry from embarrassment.

Lou Qihe saw the satisfactory results.

"Look who it is." He raised his hand and pinched Jiang Yunchuan's fleshy earlobe, then stroked his face, jokingly said, "Whose ears and face are both red?"

"It was just heated by the sun, okay?" He didn't believe it when he said such a lame reason, his voice gradually lowered, and even he couldn't hear the last word clearly.

Lou Qihe didn't refute, and followed his will, nodding his head slightly, "Well, I also got a little hot from the sun just now."

Jiang Yunchuan rubbed his nose, quite embarrassed, glanced away, and saw the joke book left beside the bed.

He picked up the book, and Lou Qihe took advantage of the situation and sat back on the chair.

The book was spread out, and it automatically turned to the page with the bookmark. Jiang Yunchuan reached out and picked it off, feeling warm to the touch.

Jiang Yunchuan smiled and said, "This bookmark is at Qingchuan Hall. When I went back to get your poem, I met Mr. Chen and he gave it to me."

He paused for two seconds, then said slowly: "Old Chen said, this is a wedding present for us."

Lou Qihe was slightly taken aback.

Jiang Yunchuan explained: "He saw the scene of our marriage in the director's place."

He raised his hand and put the jade under the light, shining brightly, and there was a scene of dragon and phoenix in the jade.

This is a very precious gift.

"Even though the wedding was fake, I still secretly hid this jade bookmark for selfish reasons."

"That's Mr. Chen's blessing to us." Lou Qihe said gently.

"Yes," Jiang Yunchuan nodded, turning his head to look at him, "Don't you blame me for not telling you for so long?"

"Didn't you say it now?" Lou Qihe asked back.

He said it as a matter of course, without any tone of blame in it.

Jiang Yunchuan laughed out loud: "I think I should have said it earlier."

He sighed lightly, and said leisurely: "If I had known that you also had the same thoughts, I should have confessed it long ago, and I don't have to chase you so long."

Lou Qihe accurately caught the key point, gave him a puzzled look, and asked in confusion, "Are you chasing me?"

"Didn't I chase you?" Jiang Yunchuan's reaction was bigger than his, "Why didn't I chase you? I've been chasing after you all this time, what do you think it's for?"

Lou Qihe: "..."

"Do you think I will take the initiative to add a stranger's WeChat for no reason?"

"There is also the matter of asking you to pretend to be my partner. Although part of it is to solve my predicament at that time, it is mainly to get close to you, okay?"

"I chased after you every day, trusted you unconditionally, and even contracted your three meals a day. You actually suspect that I didn't chase you?"

Lou Qihe: "..."

He listened silently, seeing Jiang Yunchuan talking more and more, he suddenly felt guilty.

He didn't make a sound, just listened quietly, listening to him talking about the things he did but ignored by him, listening to how clumsily but resolutely he pursued himself step by step.

Jiang Yunchuan's eloquent voice stopped abruptly, Lou Qihe raised his eyes to look at him.

Jiang Yunchuan licked his lips and smiled sincerely and warmly: "I am most fortunate that I know how to cook."

His culinary skills are very good, and he firmly fastened the stomach of Lou Qihe, who is a kitchen killer.

"You seem to be right. I should have fastened your stomach firmly with cooking skills, and then trapped your heart little by little."

Lou Qihe laughed: "So you don't believe that I am sincerely convinced by your personality charm?"

Jiang Yunchuan was stunned for a while, but did not speak.

His heart skipped a beat.

"Then when did you fall in love with me?" He asked softly.

Lou Qihe shook his head and sighed: "I don't know, when I realize it, my eyes can't help but follow you."

He lightly held Jiang Yunchuan's hand, kneading the soft flesh on the back of his hand unconsciously, with gentle eyes.

Jiang Yunchuan just stared at his movements with his head down, and was speechless for a moment.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Lou Qihe stretched his fingers, letting Jiang Yunchuan's entire palm fall into his palm, and he slightly squeezed his five fingers together to wrap him. He said, "Are you not satisfied with my answer?"

Jiang Yunchuan shook his head slightly, and looked up at him.

During the day, Lou Qihe would always comb his bangs up, but now his hair is a little messy, strands falling down from his forehead and covering his eyebrows and eyes.

His body was stained with the shimmer of light in the ward, a faint layer, as gentle as water.

Jiang Yunchuan shook their hands, his voice soft.

He said, Lou Qihe, don't you want to kiss me?

The author says:

Thanks to Bai Yu for the cute mine-Jiu Mi;

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