"Then we don't take the initiative to mention it?"
Yue Tingfeng nodded: "Yes, you can't take the initiative..."
"Okay." Yan Qingsi yawned.
Yue Tingfeng kissed her forehead: "You're sleepy, go to sleep."
Yan Qingsi cheered up: "It's okay. Is the cutting done?"
"Soon."
Yan Qingsi rubbed her chin against Yue Tingfeng's chest: "Why are you so keen on cutting my nails?"
Yue Tingfeng said seriously: "If you are too long, you will not hurt yourself."
"How is it possible? I have long nails. If I want to hurt, I will scratch others. How can I hurt myself?"
Yue Tingfeng raised the corners of his lips, "Yes, the scratch on my back that you scratched hasn't gone away yet."
Yan Qingsi's face suddenly turned red. She raised her head and looked into Yue Tingfeng's dark eyes. She heard him say: "It doesn't matter if you scratch me. It's too long. I'm afraid it will break if you scratch it. Then you have to It hurts."
The corner of Yan Qingsi's mouth twitched, and Yue Tingfeng couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her on the lips: "It'll be fine soon."
After trimming all ten of Yan Qingsi's nails, grinding away any uneven spots, and throwing the cut nails into the trash can, Yue Tingfeng hugged Yan Qingsi and said, "Okay, go to sleep."
Yan Qingsi buried her head in Yue Tingfeng's arms and fell asleep quickly.
Yue Tingfeng couldn't sleep. He was thinking about what happened recently. There were too many recent things.
Today, Sister Mai casually said that two artists were poached by Haixing Media, but he felt that it might not be that simple.
Haixing is a first-tier company in the entertainment industry, and it would pay such a price to poach two unknown little stars.
Yue Tingfeng patted Yan Qingsi's back gently, thinking in his mind that he had to go to the company at dawn. He hadn't been to the company for a long time.
… …
In the dead of night, Ji Mianmian was lying on the bed alone, with her eyes open and feeling astringent, but she couldn't sleep.
She didn't draw the curtains. When she turned over, she could see the large floor-to-ceiling windows. When she opened her eyes, she could see the tall buildings outside. It was pitch black, with only a few scattered lights still on.
Ye Shaoguang's voice seemed to come to mind again. He liked to hug her from behind, wrap her in his arms, and talk to her ear with his lips.
She still remembers him holding her and saying, "Mianmian, look here. What I like most is that when I wake up in the middle of the night, I can see the whole city. The sun has just risen in the morning. You can clearly see it here." Alternating black and white... sunrise and moonset, very beautiful."
Ji Mianmian opened her eyes and watched. She had always thought there was something to see. They watched the sunrise and moonset every day.
It was about to dawn, and Ji Mianmian seemed to hear the sound of time passing second by second in her ears.
She lay quietly all night, watching the night get lighter.
Ji Mianmian had never observed so carefully before. In the night before dawn, she calmed down and seemed to be able to see the sound of time flowing.
Finally, Ji Mianmian saw a red sun rising on the horizon. The whole city seemed as if someone was holding a colored pen and tracing the colors bit by bit. It was indeed beautiful... It was awe-inspiring and heartbreaking. beautiful!
Ji Mianmian hugged the pillow where Ye Shaoguang slept, "You always say I'm stupid, you're right, I'm stupid and stupid..."
This was his favorite scene, and it was the scene that only he could see. He had treasured it for so long. He put what he loved most in his heart in front of her and wanted her to see it. He gave her the best he could. Well everything, including himself...