Translator: SJade, Editor: Dj22031
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The affectionate couple refuted the rumours at the awards ceremony and jointly smashed the “stand-in” comments that were raging on the Internet. The experienced journalists were shaking hands, crowded to take pictures of the scene, in order to upload the first-hand information quickly to get a head start.
In just a few minutes, Weibo was paralyzed.
There were too many messages popping up, and there were endless press releases, but before Weibo collapsed, among the crowds who were crazily massacred, a picture appeared most frequently.
The picture was carefully coloured.
On the red carpet under the night, a crowd of cameras surrounded the reporters, the reporters looked eager, and the bodyguards on both sides opened the way solemnly, all of which were painted in black and white.
Only the two intimate figures among the crowd retained their vivid colours.
Huo Yunshen wrapped Yan Qing into his arms with his suit jacket, and she was wearing a shimmering dress skirt intertwined with his ironed trousers. The man’s dark eyes were lowered, and he was focused on Yan Qing, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.
He was still fierce and cold, but all his tenderness and love was given to one person.
There was no substitute at all, Huo Yunshen would not let anyone replace Yun Qing, the one he coaxed and petted him had always been her herself.
Yan Qing’s doubts and sarcasm were washed away, and she became the top of the snow mountain that domestic entertainment female stars could only hope to reach.
As a singer, she had a heavenly voice that no one else could compare with. Her whole album was original, and her achievements were outstanding. Even the girl group idol who was questioned halfway has achieved the ultimate. After a few months on stage, she was still shining brightly. The pinnacle S girl, no one could compare.
As Mrs. Huo, and Mr. Huo’s first love, the whole Huo family could set up a world for her to act wildly, and the man’s infatuated love was about to overflow the screen. During this time, everyone had seen it with their own eyes. Before, they could curl their lips and still say that Yan Qing occupied the magpie’s nest, now it was good, it was all her private property.
A few top luxury endorsements were nothing, now it seemed that as long as Yan Qing was willing, she could walk sideways in the entertainment industry.
“Fuck it! I said it earlier, tossing around for so long, it’s a leapfrog!”
The black fans completely died down, and they went to sleep after shutting down the Internet. No matter what kind of boss they were, they couldn’t even dream of comparing themselves with Huo Yunshen’s wife.
There were also some who stopped their losses in time, secretly poked and changed their accounts, and entered Yan Qing’s Weibo shamelessly and shouted: “Qingbao, I’m actually a CP fan of you and Mr. Huo!”
CP fans turned out to be the biggest winners.
“Aren’t the sadomasochistic couples that I rely on me? The agreed-upon stand-in, the agreed-upon candy in the glass slag! What ‘s the situation when it’s so sweet!”
“I found a treasure! Damn, from now on, not only is the female star I admire the pinnacle, but even the CP I admire is the ceiling of domestic entertainment!”
“So…, there is no reason not to be fan of a top match like Yan Qing? Fans of other idols have to worry about their professional ability, their gossip targets or they won’t be able to get on the stage, if they have no resources and status, or they will be excluded, but if you become fans of Yan Qing, they will win directly on the starting line!”
Yan Qing’s number of fans skyrocketed overnight, and there were only a few of them on Weibo who were full of screams.
“Damn it, I’m used to chasing the little scumbags and the little ones, let me feel the thrill of standing on the top of the mountain and looking down at the scumbags!”
“Madam, please open! Please sing! Please show your affection! Please be an affectionate couple!”
Outside the venue of the awards ceremony, the prepared car was parked not far away and the door was respectfully opened.
After leaving the reporter’s encirclement, Yan Qing’s stiletto heels were replaced by flat soft shoes, the dress was also taken off, and she wore a pair of soft wide-leg pants.
“I beg for an affectionate couple to fit together—”
“Fit together?” Huo Yunshen raised his brows slightly, and said in a low voice, “I also ask.”
Yan Qing was startled, her face flushed suddenly, and she realized that this sentence was ambiguous.
Huo Yunshen asked meaningfully: “Who promised double the compensation for neglecting me for so long?”
Yan Qing pursed her lips and smiled.
She had been busy for a long time, just hoping to give him the two performances prepared for him and the public clarification with the trophy, and it was delivered, but the little heart of her husband who was neglected was in urgent need of comfort.
Originally… She also prepared a special gift.
Yan Qing’s almond eyes were full of water, and she looked at him gleefully: “You promise me one thing, and I’ll make it up to you.”
“I’ll promise as many things as you want.”
She held his hand: “Shenshen, let’s go back to the old house to sleep today.”
In that rental apartment in Jiangbei, she lived with Huo Yunshen for nearly a year since she went to college, and their happiness and pain were all there. After her memory was restored, she hadn’t gone back yet.
The lights from the first floor to the third floor in the corridor were still on, and everything was spotlessly clean. Yan Qing had walked down this staircase countless times, but stepping up on it with complete memories made her heart ache.
Yan Qing walked up slowly, when Huo Yunshen suddenly embraced her back and knees, he couldn’t help but hug her up.
“My legs are just right, don’t tire yourself!”
“My wife is not heavy,” he bowed his head and kissed her eyelids, his voice rustling, “Let me carry you up, I have thought about it too many times during those three years.”
Yan Qing’s eye sockets became hot, and she stopped struggling, obediently wrapped her arms around his neck, and listening to his pounding heartbeat, she followed the tremors of his chest.
It only took a minute to go upstairs, opened the door in less than ten seconds, and after the door was slammed shut, the surroundings became silent, only the sound of each other’s entangled rapid breathing sounded in the atmosphere.
The key fell to the ground, and the bag in Yan Qing’s hand was tilted to the side. She was placed on the low cabinet in the entrance, and as soon as her back was leaning against the wall, the man put his hands on her sides, squeezed her into the corner, and kissed her.
Yan Qing didn’t have time to make a sound, her consciousness was completely robbed, her wet and soft lips were pressed away by him, and the tip of his hot tongue invaded insatiably, biting her hard and tenderly.
She hugged him to respond, and lightly licked him, which made him tremble.
Yan Qing’s heart was swollen and astringent, she stroked the back of his head, rubbed her fingers into his short hair and murmured vaguely: “I’m here, don’t be afraid, I’m really back.”
Huo Yun sucked on her slightly swollen lips, too sullen to respond.
Yan Qing grabbed the bag she had been carrying all the way, took out a square box from it, and put it in Huo Yunshen’s hand: “Shenshen, take a look.”
Huo Yunshen’s eyes were a little red, he lifted the lid of the box, and suddenly tightened his fingers.
The box was covered with cotton, and above the cotton was a clear and flawless glass ball.
He once had one, and Qingqing gave it to him with a smile on his birthday, saying that she would make his life complete. Later, it was broken by her own hands in the bedroom of this house, and he couldn’t put it together no matter how he tried to glue it.
The one in front of him now was exactly the same as the one before.
The object was bought many years ago, it must have been very difficult to find the same one, Qingqing did not know how much time it took her.
Seeing his shocked expression, Yan Qing couldn’t help crying, took his face and pecked it twice, and said softly: “Huo Yunshen, this is a gift for you, I will make your life complete.”
His voice was hoarse and trembling: “This time, does what you say count?”
“Say it,” Yan Qing clasped his five fingers, “No matter where I go, I will never leave you alone again.”
She was about to enter the room, and Yan Qing still had a major matter to deal with. She was afraid that once the gate was opened, there would be no chance to avoid him to do it, so she hurriedly pushed his shoulder, wrinkled his nose to find a reason: “I’m hungry, I want to eat my husband’s fried fresh milk[1].”
He was still pinching her waist, and half of her clothes were lifted.
Yan Qing endured the desire to hang on to him, and acted like a baby to him with downcast eyes: “I want—to eat—”
What could Huo Yunshen do with his wife? After wearing comfortable home clothes, he finally felt the coolness of her insteps, and found plush socks to put on her. After putting them on, he kissed her soft toes.
“Wait obediently,” his eyes darkened, “don’t run away by jumping out of the window again.”
The man was narrow-minded and held grudges, Yan Qing smiled and pinched him: “I won’t even jump if you chase me—”
She glanced at her husband into the kitchen, taking advantage of when the range hood was turned on, she moved quickly amidst the noise, and pulled up the mattress with all her strength. There was a small box hidden in the corner deep in the storage bed box below.
Sure enough, he didn’t notice it.
Yan Qing took it out, restored the bed to its original state, quietly took out the notebook in the box, and flipped through a few pages. It was full of immature and round fonts, a small diary written stroke by stroke by a young girl.
At that time, the term “diary” was not popular, she only knew that she wanted to memorize it, so she chose the most beautiful notebook, full of pictures and texts, and also brought a clumsy stick figures, and wrote it down every time she… went to see Brother Yunshen. She wrote down the whole process.
That’s right…
When she was a young girl, she wore pigtails, hopped up and down behind him, and the one who shouted Brother Yunshen without shame.
A whole book, from the time she first met him at the age of five, to when he was expelled from Huo family house, to being rescued by him outside the school, she persevered in chasing him, and her crying and laughing along the way were all imprinted in it.
Yan Qing turned to the back and saw the several photos she secretly took.
The young Huo Yunshen was surly and rebellious, his eyebrows and eyes were always frozen, but at the moment she took the picture, it was him pursing his lips and smiling silently while holding the gadget she gave him.
Everything he forgot was recorded in this notebook.
She didn’t mention it before, because she didn’t want her beloved to know that she had amnesia and feel that he owed her, but now, she wanted him to know, to tell him that he was always unique to her, and there was no need to panic and be humble.
But she couldn’t give it right away…
She wanted to choose a place that carried their memories and do something big.
Yan Qing hid the notebook in the drawer of the bedside table, and ran out nonchalantly to watch her husband cook. The fried fresh milk just came out of the pan. Huo Yunshen lifted Yan Qing and put her on his lap, and patiently blew it to warm it and fed it to her mouth.
The milk stick was a bit long, and Yan Qing couldn’t swallow it in one gulp, so she purposely left a part outside, and licked her lips with a smile.
Huo Yunshen’s eyes were deep, he bit it, and slowly moved forward until it touched her lips.
Yan Qing swallowed with red ears, and his passionate kisses were overwhelming: “Qingqing, I’m hungry too.”
It was not the same kind of hunger as hers.
“Go… take a shower…”
Huo Yunshen picked her up decisively, and the light clothes fell all the way. When she walked into the bathroom, her leg slipped accidentally and almost fell out of his arms.
He picked her up and caressed her slender legs hooked around his waist.
Opposite was the bathroom mirror. In the large mirror, the girl’s upper body was pressed against his chest, her legs were trembling around his waist, and the softness and hardness were tightly balanced.
The muscles in Huo Yunshen’s arms tensed up, and he coaxed her in a low voice: “I like this position.”
Yan Qing was about to explode, and said incoherently: “Yes, do you want to change to another—”
He pressed her hot palm tightly, his voice deep excessive teasing of her eardrums.
“Be good, baby, satisfy me.”
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