As soon as they entered the classroom on Monday, they heard everyone talking about Xiao Yu's study abroad, and they didn't even take the final exam.

Two days later, Feng Qingyi heard in the martial arts club that Ding Qiqi had transferred to another school.

In this way, no one came to find fault, and Feng Qingyi and the others passed a month quietly and comfortably, and it was time for the final exam.

A week later, the exam was finally over.

On the way to send Feng Qingyi back to the dormitory, Feng Qingyi asked a little nervously, "Yan Jue, when are you going home?"

The corners of Yan Jue's mouth arced upward, "What's the matter?"

"Just ask you. Feng Qingyi explained anxiously.

"The day after tomorrow. ”

Feng Qingyi bit her lower lip and asked, "The day after tomorrow, can you postpone it for a day?"

Yan Jue couldn't help but smile, with a shallow pampering in his eyes, "Is the day after tomorrow a special day?"

"No, I'm just asking, don't send me off, go back and pack your bags. Feng Qingyi ran away in a huff after speaking.

Looking at Feng Qingyi, who was running away with a wrong mouth, the doting in Yan Jue's eyes deepened.

How could I not know what day after tomorrow it is?

Today is the first day of winter vacation in Shenglin, and many students are walking out of the school gate to go home with suitcases or backpacks.

Yan Luoxi in dormitory 801 pulled up the zipper of his suitcase, "Yiyi, what time is your plane, we are at five o'clock." ”

"My brother ordered, but he hasn't told me yet. ”

Hearing Feng Qingyi's listless voice, Jin Hanhan, Yan Luoxi and Su Bei all secretly covered their mouths and laughed.

Feng Qingyi received a text message from Yan Jue to herself, 'Come downstairs'.

Feng Qingyi walked to the stairs on the first floor and saw Yan Jue, who was very handsome leaning on the sports car door, and said in a sullen tone, "What's the matter?"

Yan Luoxi smiled but didn't answer, and stepped forward to pull Feng Qingyi to the car and pushed her into the car.

Seeing Yan Jue help him fasten his seat belt, Feng Qingyi's amber eyes were puzzled, "Where are you going? Aren't you flying at five o'clock?"

"There's no hurry. Yan Jue said, and the sports car started.

Half an hour later, Yan Jue took Feng Qingyi to the top of a mountain called Huashan on the outskirts of Beijing.

Feng Qingyi saw sunflowers blooming all over the mountains and fields from a distance in the car.

I got out of the car and walked into the sea of yellow flowers, and my tone was full of shock, "It's beautiful, my favorite is sunflowers." ”

"I know, I know it's your birthday. ”

Yan Jue gently hugged Feng Qingyi from behind, clasped his hands in front of her waist, and rested his chin on her right shoulder, "Is it good-looking?"

Looking at the gorgeous sunflowers like the golden version, Feng Qingyi's nasal cavity suddenly became sour, and her beautiful amber eyes also sparkled.

It feels so good to be taken to heart.

Yan Jue, who didn't get an answer, turned Feng Qingyi around, saw the tears in her eyes, and gently reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, "It's right to call you a little crying bag, tears fall so easily." ”

Feng Qingyi said stiffly, "How can there be? How did you find here? It's beautiful. ”

"Yes, the wind is too strong. I bought it two months ago and planted it with the sunflowers you like. Are you still satisfied?"

Feng Qingyi smiled and squinted, "It's not bad, I'll reward you with a hug." "Wrap your hands around Yan Jue's lean waist.

Yan Jue hugged Feng Qingyi tightly, but the words he said were full of disgust, "Wouldn't it be too stingy to hug me." ”

"I still don't like it. ”

After a while, Yan Jue let go of Feng Qingyi, took out his mobile phone and opened a video: the first to appear were Yan Luoxi, Su Bei and Jin Hanhan, and the three of them said in unison, "Happy birthday Yiyi." ”

Yan Luoxi said with a disgruntled face, "Yiyi, we originally wanted to celebrate with you, but my brother was too domineering to monopolize you, so he sent us all away." But I'll be careful to prepare your gift and give it to you when school starts. ”

Then Jin Han and Su Bei, first Jin Hanhan raised a smile, "Yiyi, you just have a good and happy time with Yanjue, the birthday of the two of you, I know that you like to paint, so I have sent some useful paints and drawing paper to your house." ”

Feng Qingyi remembered that Jin Hanhan asked her for the address of her home yesterday.

She thought she was waiting for her to come and play when she was free.

Then came Su Bei, "Yiyi, I know you don't lack anything, so I'll make some medicinal masks for you myself, put them on your table, and remember to get them when you go back." ”

At the end of the video, Quan Yize and the Ahn brothers, "Qingyi-san, happy birthday." ”

Feng Qingyi took a closer look and found that An Hao's cold face was a little twisted.

After watching the video, Feng Qingyi asked with a smile, "You won't let them record it, right?" ”

"Of course not, it was sent by Luo Luo just now. ”

Listening to Yan Jue's slightly disgusted tone, the corners of Feng Qingyi's mouth arced up.

"Okay, you don't have to catch a plane, let's go back. ”

Yan Jue smiled mysteriously, "That's Luo Luo and Ze's plane, I'll only go back tomorrow." We're going to stay there today. ”

Feng Qingyi was surprised at first, and looked in the direction of Yan Jue's finger, and what he saw was a two-story white house.

Feng Qingyi asked in surprise, "It can't be that you built it a month ago, right?"

"That's not it, it was there, I just bought it and renovated it. ”

Yan Jue took Feng Qingyi's white hand and walked towards the private house.

When I got closer, there was a small garden in front of the door, which was also planted with sunflowers, and a grape trellis was built.

There are also two beach chairs and a stone platform with some fresh grapes on top of them.

Feng Qingyi walked to the beach chair and sat down, so comfortable that she squinted her eyes, "You got all this?"

Looking at Feng Qingyi's enjoyment, Yan Jue's dark eyes were dyed with a smile.

"Well, do you want to go inside and have a look? ”

Yan Jue waited for a while without getting an answer, and when he got closer, he saw that Feng Qingyi was so comfortable that he fell asleep.

A few rays of sunlight shone through the grape trellis on Feng Qingyi's body and face, looking very beautiful and moving, like a fairy who accidentally fell into a deep sleep in the mortal world.

Looking at Feng Qingyi's picturesque little face for a while, Yan Jue smiled helplessly after imprinting a kiss on her white forehead, and carefully picked her up and walked into the private house.

Feng Qingyi was awakened by the smell of rice, opened her sleepy amber eyes, and reached out to rub it.

I looked around and remembered that I wasn't in the dormitory.

Feng Qingyi lifted the quilt, got out of bed and pulled back the light purple curtains, and the afterglow of dusk entered the room.

When you open the balcony door, you can see the sea of yellow flowers bathed in the dusk.

Feng Qingyi was happily admiring it, when suddenly there was a knock on the door, and she turned around to look.

"Did you sleep well?" Yan Jue put one hand in his trouser pocket, leaning against the door, his handsome face was full of pampering, and the other hand stretched out to Feng Qingyi.

Feng Qingyi stepped forward happily and held his warm big hand, "Very good." ”

"Is the room decorated to your liking?"

Hearing Yan Jue's question, Feng Qingyi took a serious look around the room, mainly in white and light purple cold colors, simple and atmospheric modern decoration style.

Crisp white cashmere carpets, floor-to-ceiling curtains made of light purple gauze curtains, white cabinets with carved sunflower patterns, light purple quilts.

The most surprising thing for Feng Qingyi was the crystal chandelier in the shape of a sunflower.

As soon as it is turned on, the yellow light shines into the room, as warm as the sun.

"Hey, it's really good. Feng Qingyi excitedly held Yan Jue's slender and good-looking hand and shook it from side to side twice.

Staring at Feng Qingyi's pretty face that wanted to cry again, Yan Jue pinched her puffy cheek, "Hungry, I'm ready." ”

"You can also cook?"

Feng Qingyi was shocked, her amber eyes widened, and her small cherry blossom-colored mouth opened.

She didn't dare to imagine Yan Jue wearing an apron at all.

Yan Jue originally ordered a big meal, but then Feng Qingyi fell asleep, Yan Jue thought that he would try to make it himself if he had time anyway, so he asked someone to send the ingredients and then checked the menu on the Internet and did it, which was not very difficult.

But he wouldn't tell Feng Qingyi that today was his first time cooking.

Feng Qingyi was taken to the dining room by Yan Jue in a daze, and the white square table was full of dishes.

Yan Jue pressed Feng Qingyi to sit on the chair and sat opposite her, although his confidence was slightly lacking, his face was still indifferent, "You try." ”

Feng Qingyi obediently picked up a piece of chicken, her eyes lit up, "It's delicious, Yanjue, can you tell me what else you can't do besides having a baby?"

"I've covered all your food since then. Hearing Feng Qingyi's appreciation, Yan Jue's confidence was instantly sufficient.

Feng Qingyi smiled and squinted, "Okay, anyway, I'll only make bubble noodles." ”

Feng Qingyi sat on the chair and touched her little belly, and her tone was satisfied, "I'm overwhelmed." ”

Yan Jue glanced at the few dishes left on the table, and smiled helplessly, "Look at how much you have eaten." ”

"It's your fault, who told you to make it so delicious. ”

Looking at Feng Qingyi's inappropriate and arrogant appearance, "Okay, my fault." ”

Yan Jue found that Feng Qingyi seemed to be more and more dependent on himself, and what Gao Leng completely disappeared without a trace in front of him, which was a good thing.

Yan Jue walked to the living room, and when he came back, he held a cardboard box in his hand, "This is my gift to make amends, you can change it later, and come up to the rooftop at nine o'clock." ”

"Oh, then I'll wash the dishes first. ”

Yan Jue took Feng Qingyi's hand to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, "No need, today you are the birthday star, the biggest." Someone will clean it up later, so let's go up. ”

"Then tomorrow's birthday won't be the biggest?" Feng Qingyi pretended to be angry, looking at Yan Jue with a joke in her eyes.

A doting smile rose at the corner of Yan Jue's mouth, "It's wrong, you're the biggest every day." ”

At nine o'clock in the evening, Feng Qingyi walked to the rooftop wearing the skirt that Yanjue had just given, the door of the rooftop was closed, and Feng Qingyi knocked twice.

Yan Jue opened the door, and what came into view was a white sleeveless dress, long seaweed-like hair hanging down on his chest, and a delicate face with a smile on his face.

Even though it was getting colder, the heating was on in the house.

A hint of surprise flashed across Yan Jue's eyes, "Come in." ”

Dressed up like this, she still let herself enjoy it alone.

Yan Jue let go of his body, and Feng Qingyi saw a small glass house on the rooftop, but at this time the curtain was drawn.

Bringing Feng Qingyi into the glass house, Yan Jue said, "Close your eyes and wait for me." ”

Feng Qingyi closed her amber eyes.

After making sure that Feng Qingyi really closed his eyes, Yan Jue pushed the cake and lit a candle, then turned off the light, "Okay, you can turn it on." ”

Feng Qingyi opened her eyes, and she was greeted by a heart-shaped strawberry cake with the words 'Yiyi, Happy Birthday'.

"Make a wish and blow out the candles. Yan Jue stretched out his hand and rubbed the stunned Feng Qingyi.

Feng Qingyi clasped her hands into fists and closed her eyes for a moment, then blew out the candle, "Don't you turn on the lights?"

Yan Jue didn't know where to press when he heard this, and the curtain of the glass house was opened, and the moonlight shone in.

Feng Qingyi looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful." ”

"Do you like it?"

"Like, thank you Lord Yan. ”

Feng Qingyi looked at his handsome face in the moonlight, her heart was a sweet mess, and she stood on tiptoe and kissed Yan Jue's left cheek.

Yan Jue was stunned for a moment, then his eyes sank, and he suddenly pulled Feng Qingyi into his arms, grabbed her waist with one hand and kissed her white chin with the other.

Suddenly, it was Feng Qingyi's turn to be stunned, his amber eyes widened, and then his hands wrapped around his waist, closing his eyes and responding awkwardly.

After closing her eyes, Feng Qingyi's senses became clearer, and she could clearly feel that Yan Jue kissed deeper and more domineering after receiving her own response.

Lingering, grinding.

It wasn't until Feng Qingyi felt that she couldn't breathe anymore that Yan Jue slowly let go of her, and Feng Qingyi's whole body was spread out in his arms, and his feet were soft.