Ye Qingcheng was stunned, never expecting that he would take the initiative to hug her. The heartache that had been lingering for the past two days disappeared instantly, and she put her hands around his waist: "Of course, is there anything I, Ye Qingcheng, can't do that I want to do?
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Confidence, publicity, and a kind of happiness in his voice.
"Aren't you afraid at all?" he whispered in her ear.
"Not afraid!" She firmly grasped his clothes with her slender fingers.
In fact, she lied.
She was scared, scared to death.
Afraid that after trying hard for a long, long time, he still doesn't love her, afraid that there will no longer be any reason or opportunity to haunt him.
I am afraid that in the end, love will always be my own thing, without any response.
But you can't give up before you start just because you're afraid, and you can't be someone who doesn't dare to love just because you're afraid.
To love, you should be brave.
Long Lifei's arms holding her tightened silently, so tightly that there was no gap.
She is not afraid, but he is afraid, afraid of not being good enough to her, afraid of hurting her, and even more afraid that he will not be able to give her what she wants in the end.
"Long Lifei..." After hugging him for a while, Ye Qingcheng felt like he was out of breath.
His strength relaxed slightly and he looked down at her.
"Long Lifei, it doesn't matter if you don't like me in the end. I hope you can promise me not to lie to me, never lie to me!" Ye Qingcheng looked at him sincerely with her clear and dustless eyes.
Whether she loves him or not, she hopes that he can tell her honestly. There is no need to force him, and there is no need to be pitiful or sympathetic. Loving someone who doesn't love him is not pitiful. What is pitiable is the feeling gained through charity.
Not only is it pitiful, it's also shameful.
Long Lifei raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes softened, and nodded: "Okay, I promise you!"
Ye Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and a bright smile appeared on his slightly pale face, "I also promise you that I will never lie to you from now on!"
Long Lifei gently pinched her pink cheeks with his fingers, "Still be obedient..."
Ye Qingcheng wrinkled the end of his nose, turned his head and shook off his fingers, opening his mouth as if he wanted to bite him.
Long Lifei's brows were filled with a smile...
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"No, I won't drink, I just won't drink!"
Ye Qingcheng was curled up in a corner of the sofa, facing the black lump of medicine that Long Lifei brought over, which smelled like making people want to vomit. She was very resistant and didn't even give Long Lifei a good look.
"Long Lifei deliberately tricked me into coming to the Presidential Palace to drink this stuff! You must be trying to get revenge on me!"
Long Lifei suppressed his temper and said softly: "Ah Qing, be good and drink the medicine..."
"If you don't drink it, I won't drink it until I die!" Ye Qingcheng looked like he was ready to die. Anyway, he just didn't want to drink such a bitter medicine.
Half an hour had passed, and Ye Qingcheng's attitude was still so tough. There was nothing he could do to try to get around Long Lifei, and he couldn't forcefully force her to drink.
"Ah Qing, drink the medicine and I'll give you a gift."
Gift? Ye Qingcheng turned her head and looked at him with suspicious eyes: "What gift?"
"It's a gift you'll like." Long Lifei said tactfully, revealing at the same time how much he cared about A Qing. If he didn't care, how would he know that the gift was something she would like.
Ye Qingcheng was a little moved. After knowing each other for so many years, he had not given her any gifts, but——
"I'm not sick, why do I have to drink this medicine?"
Long Lifei's eyes were dark, showing concern, and he said warmly: "You were injured before and you didn't heal well."
"Good morning..."
"Scar healing and complete recovery are two different things." Long Lifei interrupted her, looked at her seriously, and asked in a tone of voice: "Don't make me worry, okay?"
Ye Qingcheng was startled, he had never spoken to himself in such a tone... Something strange was sliding in his heart, and he pursed his lips: "Then how many more times do I have to drink?"
"Three months!"
Ye Qingcheng immediately looked desperate, "Kill me directly."
Long Lifei frowned, remained silent for a moment and said, "If you drink obediently for three months, I will tell you... the final answer!"
"Really?" Ye Qingcheng looked suspicious, obviously not believing it.
Long Lifei nodded seriously.
Ye Qingcheng pouted and said with a straight face: "If your answer after three months is not what I want, won't I suffer a lot?"
"Say." How could Long Lifei not know the little Jiujiu hidden in her heart?
Ye Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, counting on his fingers and said: "In these three months, you have to accompany me to do ten things I want to do. I want to hug one every day. You can't refuse, don't restrict my freedom, don't
You are allowed to threaten me, but you are not allowed to use your power for personal gain or interfere with my work!"
Long Lifei had no expression after hearing this. Ye Qingcheng thought he would not agree. After all, no one dared to ask him to do so many things.
Unexpectedly, there was a smile on his lips, and his voice was a bit soft: "You can think of a few more, it's too little."
Ye Qingcheng was startled, his heart was rippled by the sultry smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows were filled with joy, "I will tell you when I think of it!"
I reached out and took the bowl in his hand. The medicine was no longer hot, and I drank it just fine. However, the bitter medicine in my mouth made me frown, I felt nauseated, and I instinctively wanted to vomit it out.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Long Lifei's narrow eyes looking at him. He suppressed the nausea, his body trembled continuously, and he finally drank up all the bitter concoction.
Before she put the bowl down, she lowered her eyes and saw that Long Lifei had already brought the peeled candy to her lips...
"Open your mouth," he said.
When Ye Qingcheng slowly opened her lips to hold the candy, she touched his fingers, her heart beat unsatisfactorily, and her ears felt inexplicably hot.
The sweetness of the candy spread in her mouth, gradually overpowering the bitter medicinal taste. She raised her head and looked at him, "Long Lifei, if I finish drinking the medicine for three months, will my whole body be filled with this medicinal smell?"
"No." Long Lifei asked Qingfeng to take the things away, then came closer to her and smelled: "You only have fragrance on your body."
"Of course not now, I'm talking about three months later!" Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but give him a look.
Long Lifei looked at her leisurely, half-smiling but not smiling: "So?"
"So give me the perfume you use!" Ye Qingcheng said immediately after what he said, "The fragrance of tea flowers on your body smells really good."
The palm of his hand fell on the top of her head and rubbed a few times, "It's not perfume."
"What is that?"
“Body wash!”
The shower gel that Long Lifei used was not an ordinary shower gel. Long Pei had planted so many tea flowers for Gu Mingxi. Gu Mingxi felt very sorry every time he saw the flowers bloom and fall.
So Long Pei bought a company and thought about what kind of products could be made from the tea flower, and then developed tea flower perfume and shower gel. After the perfume became successful, it was not sold to outsiders. Only Gu Mingxi could afford this perfume.
and Long Ziqi, and later gave part of it to Lu Banxia.
Long Ziqi doesn't like tea flowers very much, so she rarely uses them. Gu Mingxi doesn't use perfume very much, and rarely smells the fragrance of tea flowers on his body. Only Long Lifei, because he likes this kind of fragrance, always uses this bath.
Milk, so there is always a faint scent of tea flowers on his body.
After hearing this, Ye Qingcheng was speechless, "Dad, no, it's Uncle Long who is too wasteful..."
Just because Aunt Gu felt that it was a pity that the flower had withered, she bought a company to make flower perfume and shower gel without selling it to the outside world. How corrupt!
Long Lifei smiled with thin lips and said disapprovingly, "What he did is very average!"
If it were him, he would not only buy a company, but also buy a manor and hire plant experts to cultivate and develop tea plant varieties.
And originally he planned to hire a whole team to take care of Gu Mingxi and Long Ziqi from clothes to makeup, even in daily life. However, Gu Mingxi and Yan'er rejected the offer. Both of them were very casual and could not
Why do I like to wear makeup? Unless I am attending a grand occasion, I almost always go bare-faced and never use any cosmetics.
Ye Qingcheng despised him. Sure enough, he was a father and son, and the degree of corruption was even worse.
Long Lifei stood up and pulled her up together, walking outside.
"Where to go?"
"Look at your gift."
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Ye Qingcheng saw the brown pony in the stable, his eyes sparkling brightly, "Why didn't I know when the Presidential Palace had a horse farm?"
Long Lifei stood beside her, putting his hands in his pockets. Seeing her happiness, his eyes were filled with smiles, "Two years ago. This pony was just born last night, and I gave it to you."
"Okay!" Ye Qingcheng couldn't ride a horse, but she liked horses very much. She looked at the pony and asked him: "Does it have a name?"
"No, I'm waiting for you to pick it up."
Ye Qingcheng thought for a while, looked at him and said, "Is Xiao Lili okay?"
"Not good." Long Lifei frowned, not liking this name very much.
"What's wrong, I think it's pretty good." Ye Qingcheng ignored his displeased expression, "Xiao Lili sounds so nice!"
Long Lifei sighed helplessly, lowered his head and whispered something in her ear. Ye Qingcheng's ears instantly turned as red as blood, and she glared at him: "Long Lifei, you are playing tricks on me!
"
He smiled: "Are you sure you're not playing tricks on me?"
Ye Qingcheng snorted, "Then let's call him Xiaolonglong!"
"She's a mare."
Ye Qingcheng was speechless. You can't call her Xiao Feifei! Every time you call her, you can think of Lan Mu Fei. How depressing would that be?
How annoying!
Seeing her pouting, Long Lifei picked her chin with his finger and suggested, "Call A Qing."
Ye Qingcheng rolled his eyes at him: "Should you call it or me?"
Long Lifei smiled and said nothing.
Ye Qingcheng finally decided to name him: Ge.
Xiao Ge.
Long Lifei asked her what she meant, but Ye Qingcheng pretended to be mysterious and just smiled without explaining. He didn't ask further. After a while, Ye Qingcheng asked: "Can you teach me to ride a horse?"
"Yes, but not now." Long Lifei caught the disappointment in her eyes, paused in his voice, and then thought: "Wait until spring starts and the weather gets warmer."
The weather is too cold now, so her riding clothes will be too thin, and her body can't stand the cold.
Ye Qingcheng sighed, "Okay! Then don't forget, you must teach me when the time comes!"
Long Lifei nodded and held her hand to walk out. When Ye Qingcheng saw the brown horse locked on the other side, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Is that horse yours?"
"yes."
"What's your name?"
Long Lifei paused, looked down at her with complicated eyes, and gradually loosened his hold on her hand...
Ye Qingcheng felt that he might have asked the wrong question. Just when he was about to say that he didn't have to answer, he said in a low tone: "Tian Lan."
My heart sank silently.
——Sky blue!
I once heard Lan Mufei say that the name Lan Mufei was given by Long Lifei. His original intention was to hope that she would be as pure and beautiful as the blue sky. The word Mufei no longer needs explanation.
Sky blue, blue mufei....
It turned out that he still missed her deeply.
She remembered again... The person who liked riding horses the most was Lan Mufei, and the person who taught Lan Mufei how to ride a horse was Long Lifei. Lan Mufei once said that there are not many places in the country where you can ride horses, and I really hope you can have one that belongs to you.
Your own horse farm.
"Unhappy?" Long Lifei saw that there was no smile on her face, so he spoke apologetically.
He didn't mean to make her unhappy, he just didn't want to lie to her.
"No, why are you unhappy?" Ye Qingcheng relaxed his shoulders indifferently, "I will never be able to catch up with those eight years when you were older than me. It's not your fault. And Fei Fei told me,
She wants a horse farm of her own, and she will be happy if she knows you remember her words and fulfill your promise."
Long Lifei stretched out his hand to get the scarf around her neck to prevent her from catching cold again. He held her hand again with his hanging arm, and his voice sounded in the wind, which was a little unreal, "From now on, this racecourse belongs to you."
Ye Qingcheng's eyes rippled with disbelief: "Mine?"
If it’s not for Fei Fei, why should it be given to her?
"You are alone." After Long Lifei said this, he led her back. No matter how Ye Qingcheng asked him why he gave the racecourse to him, he would not answer.
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Because she had been playing the piano all day, the nail on her index finger was broken and had been covered with a band-aid. This small injury and pain was nothing to her.
But it was different in Long Lifei's eyes. He discovered that A Qing's bad habit was that she never cared about her injuries or her body. She always thought that she could endure something and get over it once she endured it, but she didn't know
How much such behavior hurts her body; those pains accumulated in her body over the years will one day completely destroy her!
In addition to the prescribed bowl of Chinese medicine in the morning and evening, she was not allowed to take off the band-aid on her finger unless it was completely healed. She was not allowed to smoke or drink alcohol. There was no trace of seafood on the dining table.
Ye Qingcheng had been living like this for a few days and couldn't stand the clamoring for drinks and seafood. Every time he made a fuss, Long Lifei would wrap her up in his arms, place his big palm on her head, and say softly: "
Ah Qing, be obedient..."
Whenever this happened, Ye Qingcheng felt embarrassed to make trouble with him again.
Life in the Presidential Palace was not difficult. Long Lifei stayed in the residential area most of the time unless necessary, so that she could find him easily. When he was away, Ye Qingcheng either slept or went to see Xiaoma, spending the whole afternoon there.
Long Li had to go to the racecourse to look for her unless he came back.
They sleep in separate rooms at night. Sometimes when she can't sleep, she takes her tablet to his study to play games. The light is warm and the texture is soft, which invisibly creates a kind of fusion of auras between the two people. No one can cut it, no one can.
Into this atmosphere.
After Long Lifei finished signing a document, he glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was already eleven o'clock, and A-Qing was still awake tonight.
Looking up at the sofa opposite, Ye Qingcheng was wearing cotton pajamas and sitting cross-legged on the sofa. She was very focused on playing games and didn't notice his gaze at all.
Mingxi, Yan'er and A-Qing are very different. Whether they are outside or at home, Mingxi and Yan'er pay great attention to their personal image and will never sit cross-legged. Moreover, they are not as interested in boring things as A-Qing.
Mini games.
When mentioning Gu Mingxi and Long Ziqi, the words that most people associate with each other are almost the same: overwhelming the country, stunning beauty, and otherworldly fireworks.
Mentioning Ye Qingcheng, what people think of is confidence, publicity, happiness, and warmth.
Thinking of her, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but smile.
When Long Lifei sat next to her, Ye Qingcheng didn't notice. He was focused on the game. His fingers lightly scratched on the screen, and the vertical lines disappeared.
A finger with clear bones suddenly flicked across the screen, a small part was eliminated, and there were no steps left.
Ye Qingcheng turned her head and looked at his handsome face, shouting: "I'm about to pass this test... I've passed this test for a long time, and you made me have to pass it all over again!"
Long Lifei took the tablet from her hand and said, "It's time to go to sleep."
"Don't sleep, don't sleep. I haven't passed that level yet. I'm so heartbroken that I can't sleep." Ye Qingcheng acted like a rogue and tried to grab the tablet. Long Lifei stretched out his long arms and pressed his big palm on her forehead.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get close to him.
Ye Qingcheng Yu spat, long arms are amazing, can you bully people with long arms?
"Are you going to sleep after this level is over?" Long Lifei asked softly when he saw her angrily turning her head to the other side.
"Do you think it's that easy to pass this level?" Ye Qingcheng wrinkled her nose. She had not passed this level all night long.
Long Lifei's dark eyes seemed to be able to hold the vast mysterious sky. With a slight smile on his lips, he opened the game, took a quick glance, and started playing.
One minute later——
"I've passed it, that's it?" Ye Qingcheng was dumbfounded. He had been playing all night and couldn't pass it, but it only took him one minute to pass it.
This is too shocking!
Long Lifei gave three words to this kind of game: "It's boring."
Ye Qingcheng: "..."
"Sleep." If he didn't want her to go to bed obediently, how could he play such a boring and childish game.
Ye Qingcheng was still in a daze, his eyes rolling around, not knowing what he was thinking about.
"Um?"
Long Lifei stood up and frowned when he saw that she was still sitting on the sofa with no intention of getting up.
"Long Lifei, carry me back to the room." Ye Qingcheng raised his head and showed a bright smile, trying his best to look cute.
Long Lifei glanced down at her and said in a determined voice: "My legs are numb."
Ye Qingcheng: "..."
Will you die if you don't speak out? Do you have to show off your intelligence like this?
There was a trace of helplessness in Long Lifei's eyes, but he turned around and squatted in front of her, giving her his broad and strong back.
Ye Qingcheng smiled and lay on his back. Long Lifei stood up very slowly, as if he was afraid of surprising her. Her body was very light and soft, and she pressed tightly against his back. For some reason, there was something in her heart.
It feels like being wrapped in ivy.
The strange thing is that he doesn't want to tear off the ivy wrapped around him and let it penetrate his blood, grow into his body, and become a part of himself.
Slender arms with white and tender skin hugged his neck, and their breath sprayed on his neck, like a cat coquettishly showing off to its owner, "Long Lifei..."
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Young Master: I didn’t want to say it, but I feel it is necessary to clarify that there is no Xiao* (Lian Mo) and Ji Yerong in the extra story of this article. As for whether it is a new article or not, it is currently uncertain. After the entire article is completed, I will enter a long period of time.
I’m on vacation to recuperate and relax myself, so the new article will be serialized in 2015, the specific time is to be determined. Don’t wait for me deliberately, if there is fate, see you in the world.