In the Same Boat

Yao Zhan always thought that he should say this sentence to Qu Yiheng, but he didn't expect to be preempted by the other party.

The rain turned into petals, the sound of the rain turned into music, Yao Zhan hugged her in his arms, and kissed without hesitation, after the kiss, he said contentedly: "After that, are you going to call me husband? "

People passing by were whistling at them, the two looked over, and that was also an Asian, the other pointed to the "marriage certificate" in Yao Zhan's hand and gave them a thumbs up.

This is a "marriage" blessed by a stranger. Yao Zhan secretly plans to come here to celebrate their wedding anniversary every year in the future.

Qu Yiheng, who made a successful "marriage proposal", held hands with Yao Zhan and walked to the hotel. Yao Zhan asked him, "What do you think? You stole my part."

"It's been planned for a long time," Qu Yiheng said. "Actually, I always felt that it was impossible for people like us to have marriage. It didn't belong to us, and we didn't belong to it. It's a pity, but I kept telling When two people fall in love with each other, it doesn’t matter whether there is a certificate or not, it’s just a formality. But Yang Kan and Xiao Mo’s marriage proposal touched me very much, I want such a formality.”

"Then the two of us still need a wedding." Yao Zhan clasped his fingers tightly, his heart swelled, he could feel the love from the person around him, "Leave this to me, others have it, we The same cannot be less."

Yao Zhan is a stubborn person, and he must do it if he is sure. Since Qu Yiheng cares about this, he will go all out to satisfy him. For a man, what is more important than making his other half happy? ?

If love is really a hypnosis, then the hypnotized person is actually very happy.

When leaving Paris, Qu Yiheng was a little bit reluctant.

They seem to be living in a paradise for a few days here. After all, being far away from the land they are familiar with can temporarily leave behind those burdens, but it is like a dream that will eventually wake up and travel will end. They are not wandering poets, but must set foot on The return traveler.

Yao Zhan said: "Let's come again at this time next year. From now on, we will spend New Year's Eve here every year. You write a love letter to me every year."

Qu Yiheng was taken aback when he heard it: "Have you already seen it?"

Yao Zhan smiled guiltyly: "I can't help it."

The two originally agreed to go back and read it later. The lovely letter was in their hands, so how could they bear it.

Qu Yiheng also smiled: "Actually, I've seen it too."

Yao Zhan wrote in the letter that if he could start his life again, he would confess his love to Qu Yiheng when he saw Qu Yiheng for the first time in middle school, and he would accompany him to paint in those lost springs, summers, autumns and winters. The young age long past took him by the hand and drove away all suitors.

Yao Zhan wrote: I hope that when I am a teenager, I can be by your side, give you my shoulder to lean on, give you my hand to hold, if you want, everything about me is yours, you are mine enough.

When reading this letter, Qu Yiheng hid in the bathtub and cried violently. At that time, Yao Zhan was urging him outside and asking him when he would go to bed.

The feeling of being loved is too good, Qu Yiheng held the letter paper, imagining what it would be like if the two were together 15 years ago.

He couldn't imagine it, but he knew that they were fine and content now.

After returning from Paris, Qu Yiheng suddenly became busy.

In the past, those publishers who only came to him for help actually asked him to draft a whole collection of paintings. The editor who was only willing to pay him one-tenth of the remuneration for the famous painter asked him if he could publish a collection of talks.

Regarding their behavior, Qu Yiheng actually fully understands that publishing houses often do not look at the value of your work, but at how much profit you can bring as a person.

It's just that their attitudes changed 180 degrees, and Qu Yiheng didn't know how to resist for a while.

"Influence!" Yao Zhan was displeased, "Too powerful, why didn't they give you a few hundred yuan more for the manuscript when you had no money to eat?"

Qu Yiheng hugged the pillow and looked at him with a smile: "Don't do this, no one knew who I was before, and I couldn't drive sales for them, it's normal."

Qu Yiheng has a good temper and understands and accepts everything, but Yao Zhan can't get used to it. He always feels that his family has been wronged by Qu Yiheng in the past.

He sat over, put his arms around his big artist and asked, "Then did you promise them?"

"No." Qu Yiheng said, "I just want to paint with peace of mind. As for making money, my paintings are very valuable now."

Yao Zhan hugged him and smiled: "Yes, now my mother can no longer say that you have to rely on me to support you."

Qu Yiheng was taken aback: "You know?"

Yao Zhan's mother said this when she came to Qu Yiheng before, but Qu Yiheng never mentioned it to Yao Zhan once, he can't provoke the relationship between mother and child.

"You keep everything from me." Yao Zhan rubbed his neck with pity, "If my mother didn't tell the truth, I wouldn't even know you met."

Qu Yiheng also sighed, and patted him: "Don't quarrel with your mother, she is also for you."

Yao Zhan closed his eyes and gently sniffed the fragrance of his lover's hair. He suddenly felt that he was really lucky. How could He De meet such Qu Yiheng for a person who was so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary.

"I will take good care of you."

Qu Yiheng rubbed against his arms and said with a smile, "Okay."

As soon as January comes, and the end of the year is approaching, Qu Yiheng began to attract a lot of attention because of that art exhibition. Many people couldn't contact him, so they contacted his teacher. Some people wanted to buy paintings, some wanted to discuss cooperation with him, and some offered to sponsor He holds traveling exhibitions.

The teacher was very happy, saying that he had finally made it through, and asked him what he thought about this.

Qu Yiheng said: "Teacher, maybe I will let you down again, but I really don't know how to deal with these people. I just want to draw at home quietly."

After hearing what he said, the teacher smiled instead of anger, and said to him: "If you become impetuous because of this, then I will be really disappointed. For so many years, you have been the student I look forward to the most. Do you know why? "

Qu Yiheng didn't dare to guess randomly, so he asked, "Why?"

"Because your heart is on the side of art." The teacher said, "Some people create not for art, but for fame and fortune. Such people are easy to get lost, but I know you won't, you know yourself too well. Want what, and know what is eternal. Good boy, the teacher is very pleased."

Life is a long road, fame and fortune come and go, only oneself can accompany one's life, and only art itself can be immortal.

Qu Yiheng started a new creation. This time, he didn't intend to exhibit or sell this painting, but it was a New Year gift for his lover.

There is still half a month until the Lunar New Year, the first Spring Festival they spend together, Qu Yiheng thinks this is very important.

It began to snow continuously in late January in City C, and it didn't stop for a week.

On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, before the clinic closed, Yao Zhan had just sent away a patient when his mother called.

"What time will you be back tomorrow?"

Yao Zhan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that tomorrow is the Spring Festival.

"I don't know yet," Yao Zhan suddenly got a little confused, and said casually, "I'll try to go back to eat at noon."

Go to accompany his parents at noon, and then go home to accompany Qu Yiheng in the afternoon.

It's not that he forgets his parents when he has a lover. The problem is that here, Qu Yiheng is the only one. Others gather together to celebrate the New Year happily, and let Qu Yiheng spend the New Year alone in an empty home. Yao Zhan really can't do this. thing.

"Okay," Yao Zhan's mother was in a good mood when she heard what her son said. After all, the last time we met, she broke up because she accidentally told what she had seen Qu Yiheng. After that, her son never came home again. Occasionally make a phone call to say hello, "Then I will ask your dad to prepare it in advance, and we will have dinner when you come back."

"Yeah." Yao Zhan hung up the phone after chatting absently for a few words, and then thought about how to tell Qu Yiheng about it.

He was struggling here, and Qu Yiheng received a call from his brother at home.

"I'm on vacation today!" Dou Yucong was in a good mood, and his tone was a few degrees higher than usual, "What are you doing?"

"Tomorrow for Chinese New Year, I'll clean up the house." After returning from Paris, Qu Yiheng moved to Yao Zhan's place. The set he rented before was simply used as a studio for him to paint. He spent all day there a few days ago. , now seeing the Chinese New Year, the house is in a mess, Yao Zhan is busy and has no time to clean up, so he can only come.

"Oh, you're really promising." Dou Yucong will never forget the mess in the house when he first moved to his brother's place, "Love is really a devil, it turned my brother into a snail girl."

Qu Yiheng smiled and told him not to talk nonsense.

"How do you arrange for the Spring Festival?" Dou Yucong asked him, "Go to Brother Yao's house?"

Speaking of this, Qu Yiheng was silent for a moment. He and Yao Zhan hadn't talked about it yet, but he knew in his heart that Yao Zhan had to go home, and that home couldn't welcome him.

"Don't go," Qu Yiheng said, "Parents can't accept this kind of thing. If it's Chinese New Year, I won't make trouble for others."

"Hey, you should have said it earlier!" Dou Yucong complained, "Let's do it, I'll let Hetong look at the ticket later, and we will go to accompany you tomorrow."

"You two come here? Is it convenient for Mr. Cheng?"

"Why is it inconvenient? His parents have immigrated, and he is alone. I called you just to ask if you would come, but just after thinking about it, I was afraid Brother Yao would be reluctant to part with you. Anyway, we two have nothing to do Son, he hasn't been to City C yet, so he should go to see the snow scene."

Qu Yiheng's heart that had been tangled into a mess suddenly eased up. Although he was used to being alone, living alone during the Spring Festival seemed pitiful no matter what.

And with Dou Yucong and the others by their side, Yao Zhan won't worry about him, and he can have a good year with his parents.

"Okay," Qu Yiheng said, "Mr. Cheng has any favorite dishes. Tell me first. I'll go to the supermarket to buy ingredients later."

"That's fine, I'll send you a message later, you buy according to the list I gave you, he is quite picky eater, you should take more care of this sister-in-law!"

Qu Yiheng was amused by the title "sister-in-law": "Okay, then I'll wait for you to come."

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