The beauty god is forced to love every day

Two days later, City A.

Yan Qing hadn't even washed the paint off her hands when she heard her cell phone ring.

He came outside, reached out and clicked on the video, and what came into view was Yu Cheng's handsome face and deep eyes.

He was neatly dressed in a white shirt and silver-rimmed glasses on his nose, looking gentle and abstinent.

A cold voice came out, "Did everything go well today?"

"It's going pretty smoothly. We're just waiting for the results tomorrow." Yan Qing leaned on the railing and looked at Yu Cheng in the camera.

There's an inexplicable feeling of peace.

Yu Cheng sat on the sofa, looking at Yan Qing while sorting out the information on his computer. "I have to attend the exchange meeting all day tomorrow, so I may not be able to celebrate with you."

Yan Qing reached out and stroked Yu Cheng's eyebrows in the camera, and raised the corners of her mouth, "Are you so sure that I will win the award?"

Yu Cheng stopped what he was doing, reached out to take off his glasses, and pinched the aching wings of his nose. "Intuition, I've seen your paintings, and they give me a kind of warmth that touches my heart."

“It will definitely win a prize.”

Yan Qing smiled with her eyebrows curved, "Then when I get the bonus, I'll treat you to a meal! Are you nearsighted? Why are you wearing glasses again?"

Yu Cheng glanced at the glasses on the table, "I am just a little nearsighted, and I can't see clearly from a distance. I rarely wear them at school."

"I was afraid I couldn't see clearly when I came out to attend the exchange meeting, so I wore it."

Yan Qing was about to say something when he heard someone calling him from inside. He glanced at Yu Cheng apologetically and said, "Let's talk later. Someone called me."

Yu Cheng reached out and stroked Yan Qing's head on the screen, "Go ahead!"

Then the video was hung up. Looking at the screen that gradually went black, he felt a sense of disappointment and continued to organize the information.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when he finished his work. Yan Qing was tired after a whole day, so she sent him a message and went to bed.

I looked at the contract sent by Jianghuai and signed it if there was no problem. I opened my mailbox and saw another email with the same words as before.

Yucheng, stop making a fuss. Ajing is just a poor child, and he was also a victim of the incident.

Can't you be more tolerant and get along well with him? Besides, our Fu family can support you, so why do you do such a willful thing?

I'm giving you one last notice and giving you compensation. If you come back, I'll forgive you for what happened. If you don't come back, you should never come back.

They are exactly the same words, I'm afraid they are just copy-pasted by people who are too lazy to write them, they always sound condescending, as if they are giving alms.

But he is not short of that little bit of money and fame. He grew up in an orphanage and was always bullied. He didn't understand why he had no parents when he was a child.

When he grew up, it became an obsession in his heart. When the Fu family found him, he was happy, but that family would never accommodate him.

Fu Chongjing comes first in everything. As long as Fu Chongjing says a word, Fu's parents will believe him unconditionally.

They began to accuse him without any reason, but it was obvious that he was the biological child of the Fu family, and Fu Chongjing had lived in this wealthy family for more than ten years.

He has no worries about food and clothing, he is picked up by luxury cars whenever he goes out, and the latest seasons of clothes are delivered directly to his door, but he does not expect his parents to understand his past.

Can't I just want to be a little fair and favor him a little?

However, he was no longer at the age where he longed for love, and knowing that the Fu family did not have the family affection he wanted, he simply withdrew.

He lives a good life alone, still studying and working part-time, which is fulfilling and stable.

Meeting Yan Qing was something he had not expected, but it was also his luck. Si Yanjin's words a few days ago gave him a warning.

He is indeed unable to protect Yan Qing now. As the third young master of the Yan family in the capital, he is much more noble than Si Yanjin. Of course, he must also be strong enough to be on par with the Yan family.

So, my dear, please wait for me! Wait until I am good enough to protect you from worry and keep you safe and happy.

Early the next morning, Yu Cheng was dressed in a formal black suit and silver glasses, looking dignified and abstinent.

He sent a good morning message to Yan Qing, looked at his appearance today, silently took a photo and sent it to her, then went out directly.

When Yan Qing woke up, she saw several messages on her phone. When she opened them, she found that they were all from Yu Cheng.

Yu Cheng: [Good morning, I may be very busy today and may not have time to check the messages, but I will video call you in the evening. ]

Below is a selfie. In the photo, Yu Cheng has a cold look between his eyebrows, but the raised corners of his lips add a touch of warmth.

The silver glasses made him look more refined and reserved, and the eyes behind the lenses were deep and affectionate, like an aristocrat walking out of a classical painting.

Yan Qing looked at it for a long time, clicked save, and then slowly replied: I know, I may have a dinner party outside tonight, I will video call you when I come back.

By the way, I also posted a picture of a little white rabbit holding a carrot and saying yes obediently.

Then he put down his phone, started washing up, and followed his teacher and two other classmates to the competition venue. As expected, he won the first prize today.

After the award ceremony, the teacher took him to meet other seniors. After all this, he was exhausted both physically and mentally as he was not good at socializing to begin with!

Before I could even catch my breath after returning to the hotel, I was dragged out for a dinner party because there were students from other schools participating in the competition.

Also, because the teachers from these schools were on good terms with each other, they gathered together. There were all unfamiliar faces, which made Yan Qing very uncomfortable, and his face was almost stiff from smiling.

it's not finished yet.

He looked at the time, 21:34. The morning chat was still about the cute rabbit, and Yucheng had not replied.

Looking at the profile picture of the black night sky, he somehow clicked on it and took a look. It was just a casual photo with only a single star twinkling on the black screen.

Feeling lonely, he opened Yu Cheng's circle of friends again. There was not a single update, probably because it was set to be visible for three days.

I stared at the portrait in a daze, and inexplicably missed Yu Cheng. I felt like I would be unable to breathe if I didn't take a look at him.

I opened the album and looked at the handsome selfie with longing, my fingertips caressing the eyebrows, crossing the bridge of nose, and falling on the sexy thin lips.

I always feel my heart beating faster because these lips look so soft.

"What are you looking at? The great painter Yan." The boy came over in a familiar manner.

Yan Qing was so frightened that her phone almost fell to the ground. She turned off the screen in panic and looked at the boy in front of her with displeasure.

He hates people who have no sense of boundaries.

The boy didn't seem to notice and reached out to put his arm around Yan Qing's shoulders. "The great painter won first place, so he must pass on some of his experience to us."

Yan Qing dodged the man's touch and stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

With that said, he left.

The male god's smiling eyes suddenly turned cold. He raised his head and drank the fruit wine in the glass, snorting disdainfully.

"You're so damn pretentious. You just won first place. I don't know how you got it."

The cool water falling on his arms temporarily relieved the irritability in his heart. Yan Qing walked to the corridor holding the mobile phone in his hand.

There was no light in the dark night sky, not even stars. Only neon lights were flashing. I looked at the street lights and the road ahead.

He missed Yucheng very much and wanted to know what he was doing and where he was.

The longing was tangled in his heart, slowly devouring him. An indescribable feeling of sourness made him feel aggrieved, but he didn't know where he felt aggrieved, just that his eyes were sore.

The lit screen went dark again and again, and he clicked on it again and again, and finally made the call.

When the bell rang, his mind went blank and everything was left to instinct.

The moment the phone was connected, Yu Cheng's hoarse and tired voice came from the inside, "Hello! I just finished here and will call you when I get home."

"Are you happy today, little painter?"

Yan Qing felt even more bitter, and there was a bit of sand in his eyes. He wanted to say that he was unhappy, but he didn't want to know how to say it.

"Happy, I got first place."

Yu Cheng reached out and tugged at the tie he had worn for a day, "What's wrong? Are you being wronged?"

Yan Qing's red eyes were misty, and he pursed his lips without saying a word. He was afraid that he would choke up as soon as he opened his mouth.

After calming down for a while, he slowly said, "It's okay, I'm not wronged. I'll call you back when I get back! It's not convenient here."

Having said that, he hung up the phone, fearing that a second later would reveal his current mood.

After staying for a while, I was about to go back to the box, and just as I reached the door, I heard teasing words from inside.

"Don't you think Yan Qing is a little too arrogant? He got so proud of himself after winning first place that he ignored us."

"I heard from my high school classmates at University A that Yan Qing is sick." The man pointed to his head, "He's said to be a homosexual."

"That's very dirty, your words give me goose bumps. No, I need to buy some alcohol and disinfect it properly."

"You just believe everything you hear. Don't say anything without evidence. Keep your voice down. The teachers are right next door and it will have a bad influence."

"That's right. I won't say any more. You guys have led me astray."

Yan Qing put down her hand that was holding the door handle, pursed her thin lips into a straight line, did not go in, and stood back in the corridor.

Waiting for the party to end and then go back.

Facing the cool evening breeze, he couldn't help feeling a little cold. Rubbing his arms seemed to have no effect. Instead, the itch under his skin began to emerge little by little.

He subconsciously bit his index finger, opened his phone to look at Yu Cheng's photo, and lowered his head to put his forehead against the person in the phone.

In order to relieve the physical discomfort and anxiety, I gradually slipped from standing to squatting, holding the phone buried in my arms.

In this extreme torment, he endured torture again and again, his body shaking uncontrollably, and suddenly, his cell phone vibrated.

He clicked it in a daze, and as soon as the video was connected, Yu Chengqing's cold face appeared on the screen. He looked at it in disbelief.

Yu Cheng's lips curled up into a smile, "See if it's here. I can find the approximate location, but I don't know where your box is."

"Please, little painter, come and pick me up!"

Yan Qing blinked, then quickly reacted, quickly stood up, and looked down, only to see Yu Cheng, dressed in a black suit, holding a cell phone.

Yu Cheng, who was wearing glasses, looked several times before he was sure that the person on the second floor in front was Yan Qing. "I see you, wait for me to come up."

This time, Yan Qing did not choose to obey, but turned around and ran downstairs. He missed Yu Cheng so much that he could not wait any longer.

Yu Cheng heard the whirring sound coming from his cell phone and knew that Yan Qing must have run down, so he also ran in that direction.

When you see your little sun, you should run towards him with all your might.

The two met at the stairs on the first floor. Yan Qing looked at Yu Cheng who was running towards them and rushed over with two steps between them.

Yu Cheng reached out and caught the person steadily, holding him tightly in his arms.

Yan Qing buried her head in Yu Cheng's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, and tightened her hands around his waist.

All the grievances and unhappiness seemed to disappear at this moment, and the whole person felt warm, like an illusion, but so real.

The soft voice still carried a hint of grievance, "Why are you here?"

Yu Cheng reached out and touched Yan Qing's head, saying gently, "I felt that you were unhappy, so I came here. It's not too late, is it?"

Yan Qing looked up at Yu Cheng and said seriously, "Thank you, I just suddenly missed you and wanted to see you."

"I miss you, too." Yu Cheng's sincere eyes were filled with affection. "Will you come with me?"

"Where to go?"

Yu Cheng picked him up and scratched Yan Qing's nose with his hand, "Go find a place that makes you happy, come with me!"

"Okay." Yan Qing agreed without hesitation and put her arms around Yu Cheng's neck. "I'll tell the teacher."

Yu Cheng spoke up to stop Yan Qing, "No need, I've already told him to lend his precious student to help, and he agreed."

"When did you say that?" Yan Qing asked.

"On the way." Yu Cheng left with the person in his arms. The orange street lights stretched the two people's shadows very long, overlapping and intertwining.

"Then how did you find this place?"

"Your teacher's circle of friends has location."

"Are you tired? Let me get down and walk!"

"I'm not tired, I just want to hold you,"

“Where do you want to play?”

"The playground! It's the happiest place there."

........

The two took a taxi to an amusement park. Yan Qing looked at the dark place in front of him, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

“This place is closed.”

"No." Yu Cheng said with a smile, "If there are children who are unhappy, the amusement park will not close."

As the words fell, the playground that was originally in darkness suddenly lit up, with colorful neon lights flashing and accompanied by pleasant children's songs.

Yan Qing immediately realized something, "You added money to the amusement park."

Yu Cheng did not deny it and said frankly, "I wanted to make a little kid happy, so I used a little trick. It's not against the law, right?"

"It's not illegal, I like it." Yan Qing reached out and pulled Yu Cheng inside.

The two of them played the carousel and bumper cars together......

Finally, they sat on the skyscraper. Yan Qing leaned on Yu Cheng's shoulder a little tiredly, "Yu Cheng, thank you. I am very happy today."

At this time, the Ferris wheel reached its highest point. Yu Cheng looked at Yan Qing gently, his deep eyes full of affection.

"Do you like me a little more today?"