One Pet Gets Married

After saying that, Chang Ye, who was trapped in her arms, opened his mouth slightly, looking at the dim corridor, his brows were slightly locked, his left hand almost crushed his right wrist...

What is she talking about?

After being together for so long, I can't get in touch with each other, and I can't learn to give in. Do you really want to try? If you try, if the relationship breaks down again, then you will really be a stranger to staying out of each other. That might not be as good as it is now.

Hearing Chang Ye's words, Zhou Yi's hands on her shoulders tightened involuntarily, only to feel that her throat was blocked by something.

"Chang Ye..." Zhou Yi looked at her, and saw something shining in her eyes, only to feel that she had been stabbed in her heart, "I..."

"Sorry, I was just talking nonsense, just treat me as if I didn't say anything." Chang also looked at her, then smiled again, then raised his foot and walked forward.

Zhou Yi heard the words, stared at the ground, and finally followed her.

When I walked to the door, I often took out the key. After opening the door, I first reached out and turned on the light in the living room.

A small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room. There is a sofa, a coffee table and a TV in the living room. The overall beige color, the layout is small, and there are a lot of things, but it is neat and clean, looks very comfortable, and the building is run-down. The appearance is completely different.

"Sit down first, and I'll go to the kitchen to make food for you." After changing the shoes, he often pointed to the sofa.

"This time, let me cook it for you." Zhou Yi looked at the sofa, and then walked a few steps as he went to the kitchen.

Chang also turned his head and looked at her for a long while, a little confused, but finally, he nodded.

The kitchen is not big, but like a sparrow, although it is small and complete, it has a smoky atmosphere.

Zhou Yi actually doesn't know how to cook. At most, he will only help with the fight. Moreover, he is not very good at the fight, so he has to ask about everything. She really has no talent, and the whole family has no talent. As far as she can remember, her family’s meals are taken care of by the hired chef.

So Zhou Yi has no idea whether he can make a good meal today.

People who are cooking rice cakes often see Zhou Yi there with his head tilted and nervous, hurriedly slicing cabbage and other garnishes, just staring at it.

Halfway through, Zhou Yi leaned forward, and a necklace dangled from the neckline of her clothes. The moment he saw that necklace, Chang couldn't help but be stunned.

Above it is a round glass pendant with a photo of the two of them embedded in it. Looking at the chain, Chang also turned his head again, opened his lips slightly, stared at the steam-filled pot, and squeezed the colander tightly.

She still remembers that it was quite popular to customize this kind of small objects between couples, so she wanted it too, so she customized it herself.

Necklaces are not expensive, very cheap, and the two add up to only a few dozen yuan. After getting it, Zhou Yi always thought it was not good-looking, but he kept wearing it.

Even when there was a quarrel, after often throwing the two chains into the trash can filled with mango peels, Zhou Yi quietly picked them up, washed them, and left them to dry.

However, Chang never thought that she is still wearing it. Even the color on the worn chain is gone.

A person with hundreds of thousands of clothes, wearing a necklace of dozens of pieces, no matter how you look at it...

There are some things that you really can’t think deeply about. If you think deeply about it, it’s easy to make people hard to control. So after Chang Ye took a deep breath, he fished out all the rice cakes.

After a while, a dish of fried rice cakes that looked a little dark came out of the pot.

"Or...you still don't eat." Zhou Yi looked at his "masterpiece" and Chang Ye.

"It's okay." Chang Ye shook his head. After washing the two pairs of chopsticks, he took the rice cake and walked to the dining room table in the living room.

After sitting next to the dining table in the living room, Chang also gave Zhou Yihou a pair of chopsticks, and put a piece of rice cake in his mouth, chewing it carefully.

"Isn't it awful?" Zhou Yi asked as he stretched out his chopsticks. The next second, Zhou Yi frowned when he tasted it. Sure enough, it's not delicious. too salty.

"It's okay, no one can do it right from the beginning, no matter what it is, unless it is really talented." Chang Ye smiled.

"Is it the same when falling in love?" Zhou Yi turned his head to look at her after swallowing the unpalatable rice cake.

"Hey?"

"I don't ask for your forgiveness, it's just that I'm back now, you..." Zhou Yi looked at the plate of fried rice cakes, and then looked at her for a moment, "I would like to make a place by your side for me... …Can you see my chance every time you look back?"

Hearing those words, he often clenched his chopsticks involuntarily.

The next day.

Early in the morning, Tang Youan and Song Xici woke up and had breakfast, and then went out to the airport together, even though Song Xici looked a little sleepy.

The rest of the film will be completed in Wenhua City, so Tang Youan and Song Xici have brought a lot of things.

After arriving in Wenhua City, Tang Youan and Song Xici barely rested, so they continued to shoot in a hurry.

In Tang Youan's opinion, Song Xici is really a very good actor. He always keeps the script intact. Whenever he is fine, he will look through it and find her to play against.

In fact, Song Xici is not very good at filming and fighting. After all, most of the roles she has taken before are harmless humans and animals, and there are few fighting scenes, but she works very hard.

Needless to say, Song Xici would often take the initiative to talk to Han Yan about those martial arts moves, and then practice them again and again with sweat.

After a period of time, Song Xici had bruises all over his body. Because she is not good at it, she stumbles and often accidentally injures herself, so she has more injuries than Tang Youan.

However, I don't know if it was because of the good energy during this period or because of falling in love, Song Xici didn't feel tired. Although filming is tiring, for actors, being able to get along with people they like day and night is already a very cherished thing.

In the blink of an eye to the end of May, the filming progress is over two-thirds, and the performance will be completed soon. At the same time, it is also the birthday of Director Ouyang Du.

So, on Ouyang Du’s birthday, after the big guys finished work, they got together and had a hot pot, but Liao Bixin didn't come, and the whole crew seemed happy.

After all, it was a birthday party, and the injury was good enough, and Tang Youan hadn't drunk for too long and was a bit greedy, so after getting permission from Song Xici, Tang Youan still got a glass of wine to drink.

During the dinner, Han Yan looked at Ouyang Du with a red face, and saw that Ouyang Du was peeling shrimps for his wife, so he looked at Tang Youan, but saw that Tang Youan was piercing a piece of fish one by one. Pick it out by a little bit, and put it into Song Xici's bowl after picking it out.

So Han Yan rubbed his hands, and the dog was there like a stray cat, very pitiful. It's been blood mold for eight lifetimes.

While eating and chatting, someone beside him sighed: "It's almost finished making another movie."

So, Song Xici turned his head to look at the man, then turned his head back, put his left hand on his cheek, and fiddled with the dishes in the bowl without saying a word.

Seeing this, Tang Youan lowered his head and asked softly: "What's the matter?"

"I don't want to finish the film so soon." Song Xici looked up at her, frowning into a small hill.

"However, if you finish the filming earlier, you can take a break and you don't have to work so hard." Tang Youan said.

"But..." Song Xici turned to look at her, and blinked, "I don't find it hard."

"No hard work?" Tang Youan raised his brows, pulled Song Xici's arm, and pointed to a bruise on his inner arm. "Look, this is a new one today. Doesn't it hurt? Isn't it hard?"

Song Xici shook his head and looked at her: "What is this, as long as I can be with you, I think it counts nothing."

Hearing the words, Tang Youan was taken aback, and then smiled softly for a moment: "Although you think nothing counts, but I will feel distressed."

After listening to Song Xici, he looked at her sideways, pursed his lips and smiled, then put a shrimp into Tang Youan's bowl: "Alright, eat it!"

"Tsk." Finally, Han Yan tilted his head to one side and sat sideways again, and then took a glass of wine and got bored.

After eating this meal for about an hour and a half, everyone slowly dispersed.

Wenhua City is different from Rongcheng, which is full of traffic and haze all the year round. The air here is much better, and the temperature is also very pleasant to live in. It is not hot or cold throughout the year, and the temperature difference between day and night is not too great. In addition, the night view here is also quite good, so it is rare to have a little free time. After Tang Youan and Song Xi had enough wine and dinner, they decided to go out and stroll around.

At night, the wind blew away the hair of the two of them gently, but the hands of the two of them were always firmly held. This feeling of seeing each other as soon as you open your eyes and raise your head is too beautiful.

Walking along the river, a huge Ferris wheel came into view in the distance. Because it was at night, the lights on the Ferris wheel were all on and they looked very transparent and beautiful.

Tang Youan has seen it in a TV series, and it seems that many couples choose to ride it when they are dating.

Because of curiosity, she also searched for this thing, always thinking about when she could grab Song Xici and play with it.

But, thinking about returning, she has never had time to sit down with Song Xi. Today, I happened to see that Tang Youan's heart that wanted to ride the Ferris wheel with Song Xici was about to move.

"Xi Ci, the thing like the big wheel is the Ferris wheel, right?" Tang Youan pointed to the Ferris wheel.

"Haha, what's the matter? Are you curious again?" Song Xici glanced at the Ferris wheel, then turned to look at Tang Youan.

Hearing this, Tang Youan smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, let's go sit! Anyway, there is still some time. Actually, it's pretty good to sit up and see the night view of the city. Meng Meng and I have sat there many times before." Song Xici said.

"Then we have to sit even more. I will do everything she did with you." Tang Youan smiled, and then took Song Xici and walked over there quickly.

Song Xici looked down at the hand she was holding tightly in the palm of her hand, followed her step by step, and said with a chuckle: "Lemon essence."

"I am lemon essence."

"It's pretty generous to admit it." Song Xici couldn't laugh or cry.

"Because I love you," Tang Youan stopped and looked at her sideways, "If I don't love you, I won't care about that much."

After listening to Song Xici, he tilted his head and glanced at her, the corners of his lips curled up, and continued to walk forward: "Then if you want to love me for a lifetime, don't you have to be sour for a lifetime?"

"I am willing." Tang Youan replied.

"Be careful, I will lose my teeth after seeing the delicious food!" Song Xici turned around and looked at her, walking backwards with her hands behind her back.

"Then..." Tang Youan thought carefully for a while, "I can only ask you to take care of me and drink porridge with me every day."

"That won't work, but when I get old, I have to eat spicy crayfish and beef tendon, and be a maverick cool old lady!" Song Xici glanced at her.

"Then what should I do? Do you have the heart to watch me drink porridge by myself and watch you eat something delicious? Doesn't your conscience hurt?" Tang Youan followed.

"Of course I can't bear it!" Song Xici said, taking a step forward and wrapping her arms around her neck, "So, I won't let you be lemon essence forever! Listen well! Cough cough, I, Song Xici, I only love you!"

When Tang Youan listened, his brows and eyes were bent with a smile.

"Okay, okay, let's go on the Ferris wheel!" After that, Song Xici took her arm again, then hummed an unknown little song, and went on walking, turning his head to look here for a while. I jumped and looked over there again.

Tang Youan turned his head to look at her with a big smile, smiled, and also quickened his pace.

When they got there, after buying the tickets, Tang Youan and Song Xici entered into one of the blue cabins together, and then looked curiously at everything outside.

When the door was closed, the Ferris wheel slowly rose to the sky, and everything on the ground gradually became smaller. In this way, people seem to be one step closer to the night sky.

"It's been a long time..." Song Xici opened his arms to hang in the air for a while, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath, turning his head to look at Tang Youan with a smile, "How, is it fun?"

After listening, Tang Youan smiled, nodded, and looked out again.

The neon lights of the city are shining each other, the continuous flow of vehicles and pedestrians becomes small, and the stars in the sky are shining, which is so beautiful.

Then, when the Ferris wheel rose to the highest point, Tang Youan turned sideways, stretched out his hand, and covered the back of Song Xici's hand.

So Song Xici, who was originally enjoying the night view, also turned his head, looked at her, and blinked his eyes. The temperature from the hand is really reassuring.

The night was like water, Tang Youan's eyes looked extremely deep, and they seemed to contain all kinds of tenderness. Seeing Song Xici's little heart plopped again.

"Why look at me like this..."

Tang Youan didn't speak, but turned his head and kissed Song Xici's lips. There is no deep kissing, just the lips are touching.

Her breath came to her face, with a faint scent, lingering in her nose, faintly, it made people feel like drinking a glass of wine, intoxicating.

Song Xici quietly opened her eyes and looked at her slightly closed eyes, thick eyelashes and high nose bridge at close range, only to feel that her heart was beating rhythmically.

Then, when Tang Youan opened his eyes slightly, Song Xici immediately closed his eyes tightly.

Seeing Song Xici's appearance, Tang Youan couldn't help but smile, and then held Song Xici's hand, interlocking with his ten fingers, and looked into the distance quietly: "I heard that when the Ferris wheel reaches the highest point, it will be with you. Half a kiss, you will always go on forever and forever."

Hearing Tang Youan's words, Song Xici suddenly turned his head and looked at her: "So, you want to ride the Ferris wheel with me, is it because of this?"

Tang Youan looked at the night scene, walked behind Song Xici, stretched out his arm around her waist, and nodded: "Well, because I want to keep walking with you."

After listening to these words, Song Xici's eyes became particularly bright. Leaning on Tang Youan’s arms, Song Xici placed a hand on the back of her hand and rubbed it lightly, with a light and sweet dimple on her cheek, and said softly: "Okay, then, with me Let's go on together, regardless of birth, old age, sickness, or death, rich or poor."

"Hmm..." Tang Youan put his chin on her small shoulder.

The night is shining, the Ferris wheel is slowly turning, and the people holding love are enjoying the world together, with a touch of satisfaction and happiness lingering on the apex of the heart. For Tang Youan, nothing is more beautiful than the present.