Madam's little secret I know

What are you going on a date with Fang Yichen?Have a meal?shop?See a movie?These projects that I have never had much interest in before have become worth looking forward to because they are about to be completed together with him. With him, even the simplest things are full of happiness.

How great.

However, the result of being too emotional was that he kept tossing and turning until the early hours of the morning before he could barely fall asleep, and when Fang Yichen woke him up in the morning, he still couldn't keep his eyes open.

"Did you not sleep at night?" Fang Yichen had already washed up and was about to make breakfast, and asked him with a smile when he saw this.

"Yeah." He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes to cover up the blushing of his face, and explained, "There was something wrong with a case yesterday, and I was thinking about it before going to bed."

Fang Yichen smiled, but did not expose him: "What do you want for breakfast?"

Before they received their certificates, Xiang Jingyuan had made a vow that he would take on his own responsibilities, prepare Fang Yichen's breakfast and dinner thoughtfully, learn to do all kinds of housework carefully, and use these methods to Slowly keep his heart.

As a result, after receiving the certificate, these things were completely reversed. Fang Yichen woke him up every day to prepare breakfast and dinner, and he did the housework every day. dismissed.

Does this also show from another angle that he has a little bit of heart for himself?

Shaking his head and restraining his wild thoughts in this area, his thoughts drifted to another matter unconsciously. Even though his life in the past twenty years was not happy enough, he never paid attention to these trivial matters. But when these trivial matters were really taken care of by the person he loved the most, he felt distressed again, and couldn't help but reflect on whether he was a little too much.

Thinking of this, he got up and quickly dressed, and while washing up, he vaguely stopped Fang Yichen's movements: "I'll make breakfast today, you can watch TV for a while!"

Fang Yichen raised his eyebrows and readily agreed, sitting on the sofa and turning on the TV to watch the financial news with relish.

Xiang Jingyuan was busy in the kitchen for half an hour, made two sandwiches and squeezed two cups of soy milk, and brought them to Fang Yichen with a bit of embarrassment, blinking his eyes as if he was dead: "...Try it?"

"It's not bad." Fang Yichen was very satisfied, grabbed a sandwich and looked at it, and then took a big mouthful to save face, "You have a lot of ingredients, and the taste is good. It's much more cost-effective than the ones sold outside."

Xiang Jingyuan couldn't bear his compliment the most, and when he heard his compliment, he blushed and felt a little anxious, and finally restrained himself, and finished the monotonous breakfast quite calmly.

After everything was packed, they started the journey of the first date.

Dating with Fang Yichen, thinking of this several times, Xiang Jingyuan almost couldn't control the corners of his mouth. It seems that the calmness and self-restraint that belongs to the senior Alpha can't be mobilized in front of him at all. In order to maintain his reserved and cold image a little , he could only stare out the window without saying a word the whole time.

On a first date, even the scenery outside the window looks so lovely.

It wasn't until Fang Yichen drove the car into the parking lot that he noticed the destination of their date: "Playground?"

"Yeah." Fang Yichen nodded with a smile and helped him open the car door, "This is also the first time I plan this, I think you young people should like to come to this kind of place."

Xiang Jingyuan smiled and gave him a gouged look, feeling helpless for this person who was only two years older than him to say such words, he really would like to come here, because all his attention will only be on the side on this person.

But when he really got on the roller coaster and experienced the pirate ship, this kind of excitement completely diverted his attention. The speed and passion of the lightning and the weightlessness of the heart hanging in the throat made his whole body and mind reach I felt an unprecedented comfortable state, and my legs were still a little weak when I came down, but I still couldn't get enough.

"Is it fun?" Fang Yichen asked him with a smile.

He nodded emphatically.

There are quite a lot of people in the playground on weekends, most of them are sweet couples holding hands or a family of three traveling happily. A little girl squeezed past him, watching with great interest a few little boys around Play whack-a-mole together.

"What kind of game is that?" Xiang Jingyuan pulled Fang Yichen's sleeve curiously, tilted his neck and glanced over there.

"Whack-a-mole." Fang Yichen smiled, "Do you want to play?"

The little girl next to him gave him a strange look, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Just as he was about to say forget it, Fang Yichen pulled him up and took out a handful of fruit candies from his pocket to coax him. The children gave up their seats: "Come on, try."

So he picked up the little hammer without hesitation.

The feeling of whacking hamsters is completely different from those stimulating projects. It is to imagine those chubby hamsters as those people and things that have tortured me for more than [-] years. It is true to beat them down with a hammer. There is a feeling of releasing anger and resentment.

This kind of heavy punch as if he had never seen the world frightened the group of children next to him, but Fang Yichen smiled brightly: "How is it? It's very cool."

He glanced at the expressions of the children next to him, and nodded a little hopelessly.

After playing several games in a row, it seemed that it was noon, and the two of them wandered side by side in the park, listening to the endless laughter and screams around them, rubbing their eyes at Xiang Jingyuan, and somehow wanted to laugh.

"Is there anything else you want to play?" The sun at noon was quite bright, Fang Yichen took out a sun hat from his bag and put it on his head.

He straightened his hat and shook his head, the wide brim of the hat almost covered his entire face, he finally lowered his eyes and smiled slightly.

"Actually... this is the first time I've come to the playground, I didn't expect to be quite happy."

Before the age of five, he didn't know what happiness is. After the age of five, he even lost all reasons for happiness. The summer when he was five years old carried his happiness and hope for the entire 25 years. However, the person who planted roses in his heart It has since disappeared.

"Then play more and make up for the previous ones."

With a sudden tremor in his heart, he suddenly raised his head.

Half of Fang Yichen's face was bathed in the sunlight. His golden eyelashes and pale pink eyelids were so touching. After the reflection of those gentle eyes, the bright sunlight suddenly became very soft. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, It seems to have merged with the sun.

Xiang Jingyuan stared at him blankly, at that moment he was in a trance, as if the bright and gentle sunlight made him fall into a dream suddenly, there was a strange sense of unreality, the boy's misty face in the dream was faintly visible under the sunlight.

He blurted out almost uncontrollably:

"elder brother……"

Fang Yichen also seemed to be stunned for a moment, then turned his head with a smile, and pulled down the brim of his hat to block his sight.

The sun suddenly dimmed, and his consciousness returned quickly. He sometimes felt in a trance, but recently this symptom seemed to have become a little more frequent. It should be because he was too tired recently. Thinking of this, he couldn't help rubbing his temples helplessly.

As long as it was a sudden dream just now, he didn't dare to stare at Fang Yichen anymore. After a while, he regained his energy and began to look around looking for interesting things again.

Fang Yichen continued to follow him as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, what are they selling there?" Feeling a little hungry, Xiang Jingyuan asked, pointing to an open-air stall not far away.

"Barbecue, fried skewers." Fang Yichen understood what was going on by looking at his eyes, "Have you ever eaten?"

He nodded awkwardly.

So they went over and ordered a plate full of delicious barbecue and fried skewers, and sat on the small outdoor chairs to eat with relish.

"This is delicious!" Xiang Jingyuan ate a bunch of grilled squid full of praise, "It's so delicious!"

"If you like, I can take you to the food stall in the night market the day after tomorrow." Fang Yichen thoughtfully handed him some paper, "The taste there is more authentic."

He immediately agreed.

Just after eating, I couldn't play too exciting projects, so the two of them started to hang out again. Unknowingly, they wandered to the art style area, and when they entered, they saw a bunch of people lined up in a shed. They didn't know what to do, so they went to ask. Knowing that they are waiting for that artist to dress them up and sketch them.

The artist was painting a portrait of a girl. He first stared at the girl for a while, and then picked up the brush and finished it in one go. The girl left with a finished painting in her arms in just a few minutes.

Perhaps because he has seen too many exquisite and high-end design drafts, Xiang Jingyuan always feels that the sketches are a little rough.

"Sir, do you want to line up too?" The little girl who looked like an assistant next to him asked him politely.

He just wanted to wave his hand to refuse, then he looked at Fang Yichen as if he remembered something.

"Draw one if you want to." Fang Yichen smiled at him.

He closed his eyes and sighed, walked to Fang Yichen with some hesitation and said softly, "I think... can you draw a picture for me?"

Fang Yichen was stunned.

"No, no, I'm joking!" Seeing his reaction, Xiang Jingyuan immediately began to explain in a low voice, "He doesn't draw very well, let's go play something else."

Having said that, it is inevitable that I still feel a little lost in my heart.

Fang Yichen looked at him, sighed after a long time, went to the little assistant for a drawing board and a pencil, and then sat down next to the painter.

"I haven't used this type of pencil very much, but I can give it a try."

The way Fang Yichen draws seems to be different from others. There is no such expression of entanglement or contemplation. He is serious but not serious, and even gives people a feeling of spring breeze. The strokes are not random, as if they are really loving and enjoying the process, and they can describe in detail with ease, no matter what the painting is.

This appearance attracted many people to stop, or they were praising his handsomeness and strength, or they were envious of the good fortune of that model, which made Xiang Jingyuan dizzy.

He suddenly felt a sense of pride, as if it was his honor to be described by him.

Fang Yichen moved very quickly. It took two or three people over there and he had already finished it, and the quality was not a bit higher. Even if it was a sketch, Xiang Jingyuan's beautiful and handsome facial features still seemed to be vivid on the paper like thick ink. Even the light in those affectionate peach blossom eyes shone like stars, and one could see a standard beauty just by looking at the painting.

It's just that there seems to be a little more childishness compared to him, and even his sharp facial contours are soft and cute, as if in his eyes, he can suddenly fade away all the sharpness, leaving only the person he always wanted but could not become , the same as he should have been.

Am I going to be like this?Is this me in his eyes?Holding this sketch, Xiang Jingyuan suddenly felt his eyes moist.

"Do you like it?" Fang Yichen looked at him with a gentle and bright smile.

He held back the tears that burst out of his eyes, and was a little speechless, so he could only nod heavily.

It's just a painting, but it's my favorite gift I've received in 25 years. ?