At that moment, Jiang Mochen only felt that the whole world was quiet.
He looked at Yan Qingchi, and watched him standing quietly under the light with flexed eyes.
He was wearing a white hooded sweater and black jeans. His overly gorgeous facial features were subtracted from the sharp and sharp under the light, and they became a hazy warmth, just like a carefully painted oil painting.
It's exciting.
Jiang Mochen looked at him and walked towards him step by step.
He heard the thumping sound in his chest, and he felt a little unconscious trembling. He desperately tried to suppress the emotions that surged in his heart, but he clearly felt the waves he could not suppress coming from all directions, cruelly. Hit hard in his heart. It was a feeling he had never felt before, calm but turbulent, like a hidden river, rushing all the way, but when it met the rocks, the turbulent waves hit the shore, making a loud sound.
He approached Yan Qing Chi, stood in front of him, looked at him with a smile and asked, "Are you surprised?" At
that moment, he saw himself in Yan Qing Chi's eyes.
He stretched out his hand and hugged Yan Qingchi, feeling that his heartbeat slowly calmed down, everything was still again, there was no surging wave, no thunderous sound, and some were just peaceful and blooming. ——Those flowers hidden in the undercurrent finally emerged at this moment, covering his heart, full of fragrant fragrance.
Jiang Chen Mo whispered:. "Only surprise, no hi"
Yan Qingchi shook him, widened the distance between the two men, then looked up and kissed him, smiled and said: "Now what?"
"There is a bit of a "
Yan Qingchi laughed, "It's really
hard for you to serve ." "So, you just packaged yourself and sent me to serve me?"
"Thinking too much," Yan Qingchi patted his backpack backhand. "The gift for you is in the bag. I'm just a courier."
"When will my brother return to the company?"
"Tomorrow at 12 o'clock noon."
Jiang Mochen nodded, "Then we still have one night."
"It's mainly up to you."
"Let's go." Jiang Mochen took him to the underground garage.
"What are you doing? Aren't you still eating and celebrating your birthday?"
"I ate with them, cut the cake, and said something. Now, it's time for me to celebrate my birthday."
Yan Qingchi smiled. "Is it okay if you don't go back?"
"Just explain it to the director."
"How do you say? Say you love relatives and friends?"
Jiang Mochen stopped, turned to look at him, "say my family is here."
Yan Qing Chi liked the word family very much, so he smiled slightly.
Jiang Mochen looked at him, but felt a little distressed for him. If he can, he really wants to say that his lover has arrived, but not yet, and the relationship between them cannot be announced yet. It is not only because of him, but also because Yan Qingchi's career has just started. If the relationship between them is announced at this time, Yan Qingchi will always live in his shadow. When others mention him, it will only be Jiang Mochen's other person. Half of it, no matter how he progresses and what achievements he achieves, he will not have his own name and will only exist as a subsidiary of Jiang Mochen.
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Film Emperor's Death-Seeking Fiance
Romantik**The story is not mine, for offline reading purposes only.** PLEASE DON'T VOTE, JUST READ ONLY. Thanks. #COMPLETED His filming opportunities were taken by others, his boyfriend cheated on him, he gave up a rich, tall handsome fiance and devoted hi...