Li Qiyu wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she found that nothing could come out. The movie had started and she had no intention of watching it. If Bo Yeyuan hadn't held her in his arms and held her waist with both hands, he wouldn't let her go anywhere.
In fact, it was good to show a movie, but she didn't want to talk to Bo Yeyuan more and more...
It was actually very awkward when the two of them were silent.
She could see that Bo Yeyuan was at a loss. He tried hard to please her and restore the atmosphere. But what he did was like needles stuck in her heart that could not be pulled out.
[Actually, I have never left, Li Qiyu. There are thousands of deadly poisons, but you are the only one that can kill me.] Bo Yeyuan's voice suddenly came.
Li Qiyu frowned and took a look. Tiny white bubbles were billowing on the white screen, and Bo Yeyuan's back slowly zoomed in on the camera.
Her name, Li Qiyu, was written all over the beach. Bo Yeyuan stood barefoot between a "heart" written with Li Qiyu's name, and his brows were heroic, just like he looked a year ago.
Li Qiyu's heart skipped a beat - this is Bo Yeyuan's documentary?
[I only learn the dishes you like to eat, I only speak the words you like to hear, I only read the books you like to read, I only go to the places you like to live, and I only love you named Li Qiyu...]
As the documentary progresses, Bo Yeyuan begins to learn how to cook.
When the big boss wanted to kill meat for the first time, he stared at the fish in the bucket and didn't know how to start, as if he was facing the most difficult problem in the world. A chicken accidentally escaped, and a bunch of servants surrounded the manor to catch chickens...
Li Qiyu's eyes froze, and he watched in disbelief as Bo Yeyuan slowly grew from a master of bad cooking to a proficient one. The documentary was fast-forward, and he went from being clumsy at the beginning to mastering it at his fingertips in the end. This process was only played out.
One minute... But Li Qiyu saw the hard work he put in behind the scenes.
In the movie, Bo Yeyuan's hands basically didn't get better. They were burned, cut, and oil and water splashed...
Li Qiyu subconsciously looked down at Bo Yeyuan's hand. Is he an idiot? He has learned so many times and still cuts himself.
[Li Qiyu, the day you come back to me, I want to pamper you like a daughter.]
[It’s better for you to torture me than for me to watch you cry. It’s better for you to be angry with me than for you to ignore me. Li Qiyu, do you think I deserve to be tortured? But it’s better for you to torture me than for you not to love me at all.]
[If I could take out my heart, I would like your name to be engraved in my heart. Only then will you believe that everything in my heart is you.]
The movie was played frame by frame. Bo Yeyuan was wearing an apron and making clay. Those beautiful toothbrush cups were actually made by him.
On all festivals, Bo Yeyuan would bring flowers and cakes to the fountain to pay homage to the baby...
Every gift he gave her was handmade, not something he ordered his servants to buy.
Even the couple's pillows and slippers were designed by him himself. Watching him finally embroider the initials of their names LB, the needle pricked his finger again and again, and he raised his eyebrows and put his finger into his lips - Li Qiyu smiled
, but the tears fell.
She didn't realize that these small items all had the letters LB...
L (Li) is embroidered in the front, and B (Thin) is embroidered in the back. These small details prove that she is in the front, which is more important.
Li Qiyu's throat was choked, and he saw the camera shaking. Bo Yeyuan has been working in the studio for the past year, learning different craftsmanship.