Ye Fan came out of Jinyuan Club at one o'clock in the morning. When he returned to the palace and saw Tang Ruoxue sleeping, he quietly ran to take a shower and went to bed.
The next morning, Ye Fan finished washing up and found that Tang Ruoxue had gotten up and made a breakfast in person.
"Ye Fan, get up? Have breakfast, I made the char siu buns you like."
Tang Ruoxue was in a much better mood today. When he saw Ye Fan appear, he smiled brightly and greeted him.
"Tsk, what are you doing for breakfast?"
When Ye Fan saw that it was Tang Ruoxue who was busy, he quickly ran over to support her:
"Your body has not been healed, why are you busy? What if you fall again and again..."
Ye Fan's own worries were so that he could not withstand the risk of something happening to Tang Ruoxue again.
"It's okay, the floor is not slippery, I'm still wearing wear-resistant shoes, so it's okay to make breakfast."
Tang Ruoxue smiled sweetly: "And Tang Qi has been staring at me all the time. If there is any problem, he will help immediately."
Ye Fan pressed her on the chair: "Don't be afraid of anything, you're afraid of ten thousand. You can't make breakfast again in the future."
"I am responsible for making money to support the family, you are responsible for raising the fetus with peace of mind, and you are as beautiful as a flower."
He also took Tang Ruoxue's pulse with the flow. Everything was normal, which made him feel much more relaxed.
"Don't be so fierce. Today is a good day. I just want to make breakfast for you."
Tang Ruoxue had a hint of expectation in his eyes: "Do you know what day it is?"
"A good day?"
Facing Tang Ruoxue's hot gaze, Ye Fan was slightly stunned:
"Your birthday? No! My birthday? No?"
He thought for a while and shook his head, opened a char siu bag and put it into his mouth: "I don't know, just answer the mystery."
Tang Ruoxue had a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "Did you really forget?"
Ye Fan disagreed and said, "I don't remember what day every day, three hundred and sixty-five days a year."
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face was a little dim, and she lowered her head and drank a sip of white porridge, without asking anything else.
"Okay, if you don't say it, I'll leave. I'm going to Jin Zhilin today."
Ye Fan finished eating a few char siu buns, then drank another glass of milk, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth:
"What do you want to eat at night? Do you want to bring you some crayfish?"
He looked at the woman with her head down.
Tang Ruoxue said nothing, but just shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't need it anymore.
Ye Fan didn't say anything else, and told Tang Qizhao to take care of Tang Ruoxue, then picked up his cell phone and left with Miao Fenglang.
Looking at the man's back as he hurriedly got into the car, Tang Ruoxue's face changed slightly, and a sense of powerlessness filled his whole body.
That is, a year ago, Ye Fan was sitting at the dining table without any effort, watching her drive to work in anger.
Now, she is like a little canary, watching Ye Fan come and go in a hurry.
I wanted to hold it, but my hands were as weak as quicksand, less and less.
If she doesn't point it out, it doesn't mean she can't see anything.
Some of my feelings in the past were still unclear, but now I can confirm that the gap between me and Ye Fan is getting bigger and bigger.
Not to mention sharing, she was difficult to do without causing trouble.
Moreover, Ye Fan's heart was as deep as abyss, and he was no longer the son-in-law who was hiding in the corner and crying loudly.
This change and inability to grasp made Tang Ruoxue feel particularly bad because she no longer realized that she was the one who took the initiative to ask for it.
She remembered the hot discussions on the Internet. Whoever loves more or cares more in love or marriage will lose.
"It seems I really lost."
Tang Ruoxue was sad: "Otherwise he wouldn't have forgotten today's day..."
Ye Fan went out for a whole day and didn't come back until ten o'clock in the evening. Tang Ruoxue became more and more depressed.
She sat on the sand, waiting for Ye Fan to go home, while pressing the TV remote control to distract her from a bad mood.
As eleven o'clock approached, Tang Ruoxue's face was completely disappointed and she was about to turn off the TV and go back to her room to take a shower and sleep.
"bite--"
At this moment, her cell phone rang.
She put on her earplugs to answer, and soon Ye Fan's voice came: "Ruoxue, there is something to do in the club tonight, so I won't go back."
Tang Ruoxue touched the corner of her mouth, and then she struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "I understand, be careful."
Ye Fan asked with a smile: "You are not asleep yet? What are you doing?"
Tang Ruoxue exhaled a long breath: "Look at the Pleasant Goat."
Ye Fan said, "Watching TV again? It's not good for your eyes."
Tang Ruoxue spoke out loudly: "Prenatus education."
"Look at the prenatal education of Pleasant Goat?"
Ye Fan said angrily: "You might as well listen to Chopin's praise."
Tang Ruoxue responded: "I like it."
Ye Fan smiled: "I'm making you angry again? I don't care about me like this."
Tang Ruoxue didn't say anything, but she showed that she was angry.
Ye Fan gave an order: "Look up."
Tang Ruoxue subconsciously looked up: "What are you doing?"
On the east side of the Emange Hall is floor-to-ceiling glass, which allows you to clearly appreciate the sunrise in the east and the flowers bloom in spring.
So when Tang Ruoxue looked up, he could see the deep night sky and the blue sea.
"boom--"
Almost as her eyes had just locked in the sky, a sudden sound from the garden broke the originally quiet late night.
Then, a colorful ball of light rose, leaving behind a thread of gray smoke.
"Bang!"
A "flower" bloomed in the air and split into countless small spots of light, illuminating the night sky and the sea.
This is a smiling face of Tang Ruoxue.
Incomparable exquisite, extremely beautiful, and extremely dazzling.
Tang Ruoxue couldn't help but be surprised: "Ah—"
Before she could fall in surprise, another firework bloomed in the night sky, and it was also a smiling face.
This time it was Ye Fan's face.
As warm and warm as ever.
Looking at each other from afar, but with affection.
"Swoosh swish swish--"
When Tang Ruoxue's eyes were crystal clear, countless sharp roars sounded, and bunches of fireworks rushed into the sky with red Mars.
After a series of explosions, different flowers bloomed in the night sky.
They have different shapes and colors.
There are white stars, golden dandelions, purple morning glory, and fiery red roses, but there is a Chinese character in the middle.
These words are connected to "commemorate the second anniversary of Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue's marriage."
Tang Ruoxue was so excited that he couldn't say: "This, this..."
She was incoherent, rushed out of the hall, came to the backyard, and looked at the fireworks of the prosperous era closer.
A happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but tears were like pearls that had broken a thread and kept sliding down her cheeks.
Zhao Mingyue, Ye Tianci and the others also ran down, with bright smiles on their faces.
"Smack--"
At this moment, all the lights in the back garden of the Ushi Palace were on, and Tang Ruoxue burst into surprise again.
The grass and the beach were filled with roses and lilies at some point.
A vulgar but touching love was presented to her.
And around love, there are white windproof candles, which look particularly bright and romantic on the deep and endless beach.
On the beach, there was also a white piano, and a man in white was sitting in front of him.
When the lights came on, the man in white had agile fingers and started playing on the keys.
"The world is beautiful, connected with you" quickly resounded through the night sky.
"At this time, the beards are flying and the grass is growing, and the person I love is on the way."
"I know he is traveling through wind and rain, and he will not be rewarded by the sun and dusk."
"Traveling through the sea of people just to embrace you. At this moment, the moon is already in the sky, and the people of love hold the stars..."
When was this arranged?
Tang Ruoxue once again covered her mouth, unbelievable that she had been in the villa all day, so why didn't she notice it at all?
She herself forgot that she was too disappointed and focused on TV.
She also found in shock that the person playing the piano was Ye Fan.
Although he is unfamiliar and has different rhythms, he is sincere and can be seen that Ye Fan practiced it temporarily, but he also put in some hard work.
"When the cherry blossoms bloom, when the world is beautiful, it is connected with you..."
At the end of the song, Ye Fan, dressed in white, stood in front of Tang Ruoxue, holding a bouquet of tulips in his hand.
His smile was calm:
"Ruoxue, happy anniversary."
Tang Ruoxue hugged Ye Fan, tears falling like rain...