After the meeting ended, Zhou Wanyu and Su Weiyan were blowing the wind on the rooftop.

Her voice was indifferent: "I'm just trying to make a new brand now, so I occupy this position, I will only keep this position for you for two and a half years, and after two and a half years, this position will still be occupied by yourself."

The hem of Su Yanyan's clothes was slightly blown by the wind: "Understood."

Zhou Wanyu asked, "Have you discussed the matter of going to Australia with Fanshuang?"

Su said lightly, "Not yet."

Zhou Wanyu advised: "You have to tell her as soon as possible, after all, it is a matter between you and your husband and wife."

Su didn't want to talk about it, and mentioned Zhou Wanyu's new brand: "Is the name of the new brand set?"

Zhou Wanyu's tone was calm: "It's decided, Yuan."

Su said lightly, "What is the meaning of the word Yuan?"

Zhou Wanyu also said calmly: "Taken apart, it is female love, Yuan also refers to beauty, this brand will only make women's products, and there will be no men's clothing line or men's perfume line."

Su worriedly asked, "What about the translation?"

Zhou Wanyu looked into the distance: "Literal translation, Girl" ***eloved, the love of a woman."

But he never mentioned where the word Yuan came from as a brand.

Obviously, it can be directly translated as beauty, but she just took it apart and translated.

Su worried: "What about positioning?"

Zhou Wanyu slowly said those adjectives that she didn't dare to think of easily: "sober, independent, gentle, and firm."

Su also avoided mentioning the old things, affirming: "The positioning and brand characteristics are very clear, suitable for contemporary urban women, and it should not be difficult for this brand to start."

Zhou Wanyu was silent for a long time before changing the topic: "Today is the 23rd, it's almost your birthday."

Su replied, "Yes."

Zhou Wanyu's eyes had thick dark clouds rolling, looking into the distance: "It's December, I don't know when this year's snow will come."

-

Right Fanshuang guarded Chen Yansui before he fell asleep, and went to the studio again, and when he got home, the lights in the house were all black.

Right Fanshuang put down his bag and changed his shoes, turned on the light in the living room, and in an instant, a wedding dress with a big swing and mopping the floor appeared in front of him, and the tail of the wedding dress was so long that it covered the entire corridor.

On the edge of the layered wavy three-dimensional skirt, there are all kinds of mythical beasts.

There are hundreds of immortal beasts such as the Fox Fox, the Luofu Butterfly, the Bai Ze, the Good Elephant King, the Eight Thousand Dragon Elephants, the Laurel, the Yan Zun Xiancha, the Jiguang, the Winged Bird, and the Shengqing.

It's not heavy embroidery, it's a pattern of tight threads woven as it is woven.

The color is the harmonious mountain blue and light blue, and the light clouds are the blazing light red of the summer.

During this period, the horns, eyes, and auspicious clouds of the divine beast were decorated with the same color but slightly darker Zhu Zhan color and Lubo color, and the spirit was radiant.

Although there is a color, it is a light and elegant color system, which does not conflict with the white of the wedding dress, but is glorious, and the arc edge on the wavy folds of the skirt is topped up with an elegant color of the beast pattern, showing a floating effect.

The veil is long and mopping, and the ripples are natural and elegant.

It is more luxurious and beautiful than the wedding dress I imagined when I was young, and it is so beautiful that it breaks through imagination.

Right Fanshuang froze in place, his hand on the light stopped on the switch, and he looked at the gorgeous and magnificent wedding dress in front of him in disbelief.

The door suddenly opened, and before you could look back, she was hugged by Su Yuyan from behind, and a deep voice lingered in her ears: "I'm back."

The tall figure shrouded in, Right Fanshuang smelled a familiar breath, looked at the wedding dress in front of him, his voice softened unconsciously, and sighed, "It's so beautiful."

Su Weiyan hugged her waist, her right side of Frost leaned against his solid waist and abdomen, and her sense of security seemed to be floating in a warm harbor, and she heard his deep voice pour into her ears: "Because Frost is also beautiful, only a beautiful enough wedding dress is worthy of Frost."

His voice was so good that You Fanshuang unconsciously looked back at him slightly, she tilted her head, Su Yanyan half-lowered her long eyes, and looked at her intently with ink in her eyes.

If you just met his right frost, and you are tempting to approach him because of your yearning, you must not dare to think about this day.

will stand on the same level as him and hug each other.

You Fanshuang already knew what he wanted to do: "When did Ah Yan decide to hold the wedding?"

Su said softly, "What does Frost think?"

Right Fanshuang thought about it seriously: "If it is not on the fifteenth day of the first month, the circle will be complete."

From the first day they noticed each other, in the fear of separation, she wanted to get married on the most fulfilling day.

Preferably after this day, the pain and separation of the past will be overturned.

Su Weiyan touched her head, and agreed directly without thinking about it: "Okay."

He asked, "Is there a special wedding venue you'd like to go to?"

Right Fanshuang looked at the wedding dress and did not hesitate: "Australia!"

Su was curious: "Why?"

Right Fanshuang's tone was very light: "Because I haven't seen you for three years, when I saw your letters, I never wanted to go to a place for a moment, and at the art exhibition where I met again, even looking at the scenery of the Gold Coast in Australia made me want to cry."

Su Weiyan hugged her a little tighter: "Okay, take Frost to see the country where I have lived for three years, fill the three years that Frost has not seen me."

Right Frost said softly, "I still want to see what you were like in the first seventeen years without seeing you."

Su Weiyan responded to her seriously: "I will see it in the future, I will take you to see my previous room, photos, toys, and I will tell you about my experience."

"Don't think about being upset." He pinched her face, "Do you want to change into a wedding dress?"

Right Fanshuang reached out and touched the fabric of the wedding dress, and looked back at him tentatively.

-

Fifteen minutes later.

Right Bloom came out of the room in her wedding dress.

She lifted the hem of her skirt with some embarrassment.

The design of the bandeau revealed her delicate and fair shoulder and neck lines, her hair was all pulled up by her, and a few strands of broken hair were scattered, lazy and aura, and when she bowed her head because of shyness, the shy and innocent temperament was even worse.

The wedding dress looks gentle and elegant because of the magnificent arc edge, the color is magnificent and elegant, the river is more than white, and the mountain blue flowers are burning, so that the right frost does not look faint in the white yarn but is radiant, shining, and even the eyes seem to be colored.

Completely designed according to her temperament, Su Weiyan knew that it would be beautiful, but the moment this wedding dress appeared on her, it still made him panic.

Right Frost said nervously, "Can I be worthy of this design?"

The wedding dress was so beautiful that she had no bottom at all.

Su Weiyan subconsciously blurted out: "It's better than a wedding dress."

Right Frost smiled shyly, "Really?"

Su Weiyan walked towards her, and the tall figure stood in front of her, with deep eyebrows and eyes smiling, like a teenager: "It's so good-looking, I don't want to wear this dress at the wedding of Shuangshuang, because it's too good-looking and reluctant to let others see it."

Right Fanshuang was held by him and smiled: "Is it really good-looking, didn't Ah Yan lie to me?"

Su smiled worriedly: "I want to have a wedding now."

Right Fanshuang smiled, turned to look at himself reflected in the glass partition, and felt a sense of unreality in the face of the real dust that was about to settle.

-

On his birthday, Chen Yansui waited until the evening and couldn't wait for Su Weiyan and Right Fanshuang.

He lowered his head and looked at the information that Su Weiyan had brought over.

He's seen it many, many times.

At this point, it is estimated that they celebrated their birthday together, forgetting that they promised him two days ago.

Chen Yansui tried to let go of his feelings and ignore this fact.

But I can't forget it, and I always hovering in my head.

He was just about to put away his papers and lie down to sleep.

The door was twisted open, and Chen Yansui almost subconsciously turned his head over, and the moment he saw that it was the nurse, he was in his heart

's hopes were also dashed.

But the nurse came in and didn't close the door, but greeted the door: "Mr. Su, Miss Right."

Chen Yansui's hope was rekindled.

With laughter and footsteps, a pair of beautiful people appeared in front of them.

Right Fanshuang wears high heels and a snow-white cashmere dress, and wears a bohemian trench coat outside, with a light blue and white patterned hem swaying with the pace, curly hair, and flowing eyes, fresh and natural, but revealing a light and familiar atmosphere.

Su Weiyan was wearing a well-cut coat, long legs wrapped in jeans, easy-going and steady, with a burning spirit between her eyebrows, one hand in her pocket, one hand holding her, and answering her childish question with a smile: "Okay, go to Australia to see muscle kangaroos."

Chen Yansui looked at them blankly, while Right Fanshuang smiled, his eyes were as bright as stars: "Chen Yansui, we are here to pick you up."

The evening breeze blew in through the window, blowing the boy's black hair.

On the national style street of Hoar, people come and go, and almost all of the people who come and go are wearing Hanfu.

On the big screen on the street, there is a video of the national style catwalk.

On the street stage, one of the four famous dramas "The Peony Pavilion" is being staged

The Kunqu opera master specially invited by JH fanned the waves on the red and eyebrows with the young student who played Liu Mengmei.

The audience below took pictures of the festival with their mobile phones.

The street is full of people, and you can see the painting boat in Linjiang, which has not yet been opened, and it is already full of people, mostly Hanfu bloggers and young actors, and the riverside is full of cameras.

Exhibitors dressed in Hanfu wore fluttering clothes on the river.

Every other stretch of the road, lanterns cast the brand name "Frost" on the ground with a length and width of five meters.

The name of this street is Frost Street, and the central square is called Frost Square.

And the real Frost was holding a bunch of sunflowers, smiling at Su Yanyan pushing Chen Yansui away.

Chen Yansui was quite uncomfortable in a wheelchair: "Why don't I come down, it's my hand that hurts, but it's okay to walk."

Su Yanyan's voice was cold: "It will take a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones, of course you can go, but it will involve the wound."

Right Fanshuang also smiled and agreed: "Yes, and with your current condition, how can you have the strength to go with us."

Chen Yansui looked at the right Fanshuang, and plucked up the courage to look at Su Youyan, and finally obeyed, obediently sat in a wheelchair, and was pushed by Su Yanyan on the street.

The wheelchair is very stable, and knowing that it is Su Weiyan behind it, I inexplicably have a sense of security.

He was a little at a loss but felt very happy, and when passers-by looked at him, he couldn't help but get close to the backrest, wanting to get closer to Su Yanyan and Youfanshuang.

He glanced at the right Frost, found that she had changed the bouquet of flowers, and tried to speak: "Why don't I hold it for you, I'm in a wheelchair, it's easy to hold, and I can put it on my lap."

Right Fanshuang smiled, holding the sunflower and handing it to Chen Yansui: "Okay, thank you."

Chen Yansui hugged the bouquet of flowers, and his pale face seemed to be reflected in the sunflowers.

And Zhou Wanyu came from the other end with a group of shareholders.

The secretary introduced to the shareholders and directors as he walked: "Su Dong, this is the Hanfu booth, a little further is the central square, and the next stage has invited a famous Chinese style singer, which is currently performing by a famous opera artist."

However, they didn't take two steps to meet on a narrow road.

The secretary's outstretched hand didn't come back, and his mouth turned directly: "This is Mr. Su."

Zhou Wanyu stopped, and so did the directors.

Everyone looked at Su Weiyan and Right Fanshuang, who were pushing wheelchairs, and then glanced at Chen Yansui: "......"

Is it still popular to bring a stroller out for a relationship lately?

Su worried, pushing a wheelchair, "......"

Take two men to face the right frost who dies: "......"

Chen Yansui was at a loss, and the roots of his ears quietly turned red.

It was Su Weiyan who spoke first: "Let's go to the front with Mr. Yan first to see the basic layout, and the directors are at their own convenience."

Everyone looked at each other and hurriedly responded.

I can't help but feel sick when I leave

Slander, didn't You Fanshuang have an affair with Chen Yansui, it doesn't look like this.

Could it be that the rumors are misleading?

Right Fanshuang didn't go far before he saw Jumang and Tian Yunjiang.

Ju Mang was holding a bouquet of flowers, not knowing what he was talking about, Tian Yunjiang had been listening patiently.

Right Fanshuang hurriedly greeted.

And Su Weiyan stopped and waited for her in place.

At this moment, someone took a picture of Chen Yansui and Su Weiyan and posted them on the Internet.

"Who knows, this feeling of watching the male version of the twin flowers! I finally understand why ancient men wanted to enjoy the blessings of all people."

Originally, Xiaotu only noticed Su Yanyan who was standing, but when he clicked on it, he saw Chen Yansui.

The first moment I saw it, I felt handsome, but the next moment I couldn't help but feel like it.

I couldn't help but comment on the first comment: "Should I say it or not, it's really like..."

"Su Chengyan is not familiar with Su Yanyan, but Chen Yansui can go shopping with Su Yanyan, it's so paradoxical, this kind of brotherly feeling."

"Su Chengyan and Su Yanyan have similar noses and faces, and Chen Yansui's eyes are like Su Yanyan, but when you pick a lighting angle and ignore the face shape, it looks deep and steady, it really feels like a cloud, and it is very similar in this light."

In addition to sighing like images, there are also sighs that are handsome and handsome.

"It's really handsome, woo, the male protagonist of the campus essay vs the male protagonist of the boss text, a bit like but completely different, they are all handsome guys, I'm gone, I don't know which one to look at in the same picture."

"Did Chen Yansui break his leg, why do you want my brother to push it away, hahahaha."

There are also people who have a whim: "Many people say that Chen Yansui and You Fanshuang have been in love, but You Fanshuang has not responded, and Chen Yansui said that he has not talked about it, so the beautiful breakup picture of Right Fanshuang at the beginning, will it actually be worrying about Chen Yansui?"

Comments below: "???"

Netizens were shocked and felt inexplicably reasonable.

In this way, the emotions in that picture are very reasonable!

With a cold face and sitting far away on both sides, it seems that he doesn't want to see each other, and it is more like an alienated confrontation than an entanglement.

It's actually convincing to score the game, after all, there is no hysterical warning at all, and Chunchun looks unfamiliar!

It is said that it is more reasonable to rob Su than to fight!

And there were too many people who happened to meet Su Yanyan and Chen Yansui, and they also photographed Chen Yansui talking all the time, so Su Yanyan looked down at him seriously.

Like but not exactly like but handsome is really handsome, two people, there is a weird P sense.

Netizens suddenly sobered up: "It's bad to betray morality, Su is worried that he is married, what am I sucking about!"

"This is Frost Street, isn't it a kind of face-to-face minotaur."

"@右繁霜, your house is collapsing! Come home!"

This lack of morality topic is so funny that it has even become a hot topic.

And when Su Chengyan saw it, he was facing the sunset outside, and the surroundings were empty, and he was the only one.

The popular headline is "Who knows, they really look like brothers!"

Su Chengyan slowly swiped the screen and looked at the messages of netizens.

When he saw that everyone was saying that the two of them were like brothers, Su Chengyan's heart seemed to wrinkle fiercely.

The words stung his eyes.

The P sense is just joking, but it is the consensus of netizens to say that the two of them are like brothers.

In the photo, Su Weiyan smiled faintly, patiently listened to Chen Yansui's words, and pushed Chen Yansui's wheelchair like a steady and considerate elder brother.

And Su Chengyan did not open his heart to Su Youyan, and Su Weiyan did not say anything to him with a smile.

If I hadn't seen it, I wouldn't have done this kind of thing.

Su Chengyan looked at his leg that had not yet healed.

He was the one who broke his leg, and he was the one who needed to be in a wheelchair, not Chen Yansui.

It is also him who is connected to Su Yanyan's blood, not Chen Yansui.

However, it seems that he is the only one who thinks so.

—

Chen Yansui said that he wanted to make a wish, and Su Weiyan pushed him to the stall of the wishing card and bought a wishing card.

When Chen Yansui lowered his head and wrote his wishes seriously, he didn't notice that Su Yanyan left, and Su Yanyan's assistant stood behind Chen Yansui to accompany him.

Chen Yansui made a wish for the two of them, hung it on the small lantern, and wanted to show Su Weiyan, but when he turned around, it was empty.

Chen Yansui hurriedly asked the assistant, "Where are my brother and sister-in-law?"

The assistant responded, "I'll be with you if you leave beforehand."

Chen Yansui stood up: "I want to show him the lanterns, have they gone far?"

The assistant hesitated, "I shouldn't have gone far."

Chen Yansui ignored the injury on his shoulder, and looked around in a little panic, trying to find Su Yanyan and them, wanting to chase them back.

However, the crowd was crowded and bustling, and they were no longer visible.

Chen Yansui held the wishing card, his heart fell from the clouds, and he stood alone on the street, but he had to accept this fact.

And the next second, he suddenly heard a female voice calling his name: "Chen Yansui!"

Chen Yansui turned his head suddenly, not caring about the injury.

The moment I turned around, the sky was full of fireworks and fireworks, falling like meteors, and the words "Happy Birthday" bloomed in the sky.

Right Fanshuang stood with Su Yanyan with a smile in his eyes, and Su Yanyan's eyes were very rare with a smile, and they both looked at him.

The sky was full of fireworks as the background color, and Chen Yansui's eyes were full of brilliant fireworks.

And You Fanshuang and Su Yanyan walked towards him holding hands, and Right Fanshuang chuckled and handed him a small box: "Happy birthday."

Chen Yansui didn't dare to pick up the box for a moment, and for a moment his nose was sour and he wanted to cry.

He hadn't received a birthday present in years, let alone seen the fireworks that had been set off for him.

Right Fanshuang took away the wishing card in his hand, and said warmly, "You can't raise your hand now, let your brother hang it for you, and your birthday wish should be hung a little higher."

Chen Yansui suppressed the sour nose, nodded vigorously, and watched the two of them walk towards the nearest tree.

As soon as Su Weiyan left, Chen Yansui opened the box, and inside was a ring he wanted.

At a glance, I saw that the sandalwood ring was engraved with the peace of the year.

Years old, peace.