The fellow drove the two to the high-speed rail station. An hour later, the two got off the car in the neighboring city C. Song Yu took Zhou Yanqing to the reserved hotel to check in.
Only then did Zhou Yanqing realize that something was wrong. If there was a job, someone would definitely come to pick him up. How could he let them go to the hotel by themselves
He quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Song Yu, hesitating whether to ask or not.
Song Yu had already seen his expression in his eyes, and after entering the room, he took the initiative to explain: "Actually, we didn't come here for work today."
"Well, good." Zhou Yan nodded while holding back a smile, and didn't ask further.
Song Yu planned today's itinerary a week ago, and wanted to surprise Zhou Yanqing, but now it seems that it has been exposed. He touched his nose and said embarrassingly, "Let's go tonight..."
"Then we'll talk about it tonight." Zhou Yan took his hand lightly, "Now you need to rest."
Song Yu asked him: "There is still a long time in the afternoon, don't you want to go out for a stroll?"
Zhou Yan pressed Song Yu's shoulder lightly and let him sit on the bed: "I don't want to go, I want you to catch up on sleep." He stroked Song Yu's eyes with his fingertips, and said distressedly, "Your eyes are full of bloodshot eyes. .”
Both of them went to bed in the early morning, and he fell asleep after waking up for a while in the morning, but it was obvious that Song Yu didn't catch up on sleep in the morning.
Song Yu was not sleepy, but the action of Zhou Yan caressing the end of his eyes made his heart soften, so he hugged Zhou Yan and lay down lightly: "Then we will go out later."
"Yeah." Zhou Yan lightly covered Song Yu's eyes with his hands, "Go to sleep."
After a while, the sound of even and long breathing came from the ear, and Zhou Yanqing slowly opened it to look over.
Song Yu was lying on his side, with half of his face buried in the soft pillow, his brows were slightly furrowed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Even at this close distance, his face is free of any blemishes.
Zhou Yan gently took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and immediately covered his heart with a guilty conscience. After waiting for a while, seeing that Song Yu was still sleeping soundly, he took out his phone and saved the photos in the encrypted album.
At this time, a notification popped up on the notification bar at the top, and Zhou Yan tapped to open it. It was a screenshot sent by Monica.
Opening the picture in doubt, Zhou Yan took a breath.
The screenshot is a Weibo post by Song Yu at two o'clock in the morning this morning. He shared a photo with a text saying: Thank you for the "birthday cake" sent by my assistant, it's so cute.
In the photo, it is Zhou Yan squatting lightly under the dim streetlight, holding a branch and drawing a pattern on the "cake".
The composition of the photo is very ingenious. The large blank space on the left is the magnificent snow scene of the Great Wilderness, while Zhou Yanqing is in the right frame, and the street lamp is just behind him, and the dim light is shining obliquely from the right to the left.
Zhou Yanqing felt a tickle in her throat, and hurriedly sent a message to Monica.
[Ms. Song asked you to post it?]
Monica: [How is it possible, since you were injured last time, Mr. Song has been using Weibo all the time.]
Zhou Yan was slightly surprised, and asked her: [The last time Mr. Song reposted the police report to clarify for me, he also posted it himself?]
Monica: [Of course.]
Monica's focus was obviously not this Weibo, but gossip, and she sent another message right after.
[Brother Chai just arrived at the company half an hour ago, he said Mr. Song and you will come back in two days, are you...]
She didn't finish her words, and sent a smirk emoji to hint wildly.
Monica is a sensitive person, and Zhou Yanqing didn't intend to hide it from her, but he didn't tell her right away, he only said that he would invite her to dinner after returning to S city and talk face to face.
Monica readily agreed and sent a wretched panda emoticon package.
After dealing with Monica, Zhou Yanqing opened Weibo. Song Yu's Weibo post in the early morning has already accumulated tens of thousands of comments. He opened the comment section nervously, and the first hot comment came into his eyes.
@沉烧球雁Global Fan Support Club: Is it a cute person or a cute cake.
@宋玉 Reply to @沉烧罗雁 Global Fan Support Club: They are all cute.
Zhou Yanqing's cheeks suddenly became hot, and he took a deep breath to suppress his frenzied heartbeat, and secretly gave this comment a "Like".
He swiped down a few more times, and the comment area was neatly brushed with "Happy Birthday", and occasionally there were cp comments #沉郑球雁 szd#. In the past, when he read this kind of CP content, he just laughed it off, but today he felt a little guilty, but fortunately, there were no bad comments against Song Yu, everyone just thought he posted a business Weibo on his birthday .
Zhou Yan quickly glanced twice and exited the comment area, and went to Song Yu's Weibo.
Song Yu hadn't posted on Weibo during this period, except for a birthday update that was automatically sent on Weibo at 0 o'clock last night, and the Weibo that forwarded the police's police report to help him clarify the obscenity incident.
Focusing on the words "He is cleaner and purer than the snow that has not fallen in winter" for a long time, Zhou Yan lightly took Song Yu's right hand that was hanging on the pillow, brought it to his lips, and kissed him reverently.
It was dusk when Song Yu woke up. After some refreshment, the two of them went to a special local restaurant in C City to have dinner, and then called a car to go to the destination—C City's Ice and Snow Paradise.
When he saw the radiant gate of the Ice and Snow Paradise in the night, Zhou Yanqing's eyes were straightened, and he looked back at Song Yu in a daze.
Song Yu stepped forward and put his arms around his shoulders: "I saw on the Internet that there was an ice and snow festival here a week ago, so I made a plan and planned to confess my love to you here, but..." But the plan was slightly disrupted.
"But I'm really happy!" Seeing the crystal clear world of ice and snow in front of him, Zhou Yanqing wanted to jump up excitedly, and even wanted to hug Song Yu. But there were a lot of pedestrians and tourists coming and going at the entrance, he suppressed his impulse, stretched out his hand restrainedly to help Song Yu pull up the cashmere scarf, and whispered: "Let's be careful, it's not good to be recognized by others. "
Seeing Zhou Yanqing so happy, Song Yu felt that the surprise planned by him was not a complete failure, so he straightened Zhou Yanqing's crooked hat: "No, I'm not that popular."
The two talked and laughed, and entered the paradise.
Before coming here, Song Yu had done a lot of strategy, and he had already memorized the route of the game in his mind, and they played smoothly along the way. After entering the park, I first watched the ice lantern works with different shapes and radiant colors, then visited the fairy tales, the ice sculpture museum of the underwater world, and sat for a while in the mini snow village built by the park.
When Zhou Yanqing and his grandfather had enough to eat every day when they were young, it was already very good. How could they have the opportunity to go to the amusement park? When they grow up, they will be able to afford the tickets, but he feels that he has passed the age where he can just have fun. So I never went to the park.
Being in the splendid and spectacular ice and snow paradise, Zhou Yanqing felt as if he had returned to his childhood. He hadn't played so purely for a long time. He completely threw away the little restraint left in front of Song Yu, and let go of having fun.
Song Yu always followed behind with the corners of his mouth raised, imitating Zhou Yanqing like Doraemon, putting two warm stickers into Zhou Yanqing's pocket for a while, pouring a cup of hot water for a while, and feeding a piece of chocolate to supplement his calories.
Looking at Zhou Yanqing's childish side unconsciously, seeing Zhou Yanqing's naturally crooked eyebrows, Song Yu couldn't help laughing and getting excited. It turns out that pleasing someone you like is such a happy thing.
After visiting the Ice Sculpture Hall and watching the ice song and dance performance, the two of them have gone around and played the last project - the dream castle. This is the most crowded place for tourists, because there is a lighted ice road that surrounds the castle for nearly 200 meters, which can be used for tourists to play slides.
Song Yu glanced at the ice-sculpted snowman at the entrance of the castle. The snowman held the introduction about this illuminated ice passage in both hands. His eyes stayed on the last paragraph for a few seconds—"The princess and the prince walked through the gorgeous illuminated ice passage, To the other shore of happiness."
It's a bit earthy, but it's inexplicably exciting.
Standing behind, Zhou Yan poked his head out and followed Song Yu's line of sight curiously: "Brother, what are you looking at?"
"It's nothing." Song Yu turned sideways to block Zhou Yanqing's sight, and rubbed his eyebrows uncomfortably, "Do you want to play on the slide?"
"You want to play?" Zhou Yan's eyes flickered lightly.
He had long been eager to move, but he felt that Song Yu would not like to play such an exciting project, so he was embarrassed to speak up.
Song Yu plucked a few strands of hair on Zhou Yanqing's forehead: "Well, it looks fun, shall we go in line?"
The two waited in line for nearly half an hour before successfully entering the castle and boarding the starting point of the illuminated ice path.
Song Yu asked the administrator for a double cushion, and asked Zhou Yanqing to sit in front, while he sat around Zhou Yanqing's waist and sat in the back. With a stretch of long legs, and with a wave of self-help, the two dived down the winding light tunnel.
The speed and air friction formed a strong airflow, rushing towards him, the feeling of weightlessness and out of control made Zhou Yanqing's heart jump into his throat. Because it was too exciting, he couldn't help screaming, and Song Yu who was sitting at the back couldn't help tightening his arms, wrapping around Zhou Yanqing's waist tightly, giving him a sufficient sense of security.
The 200-meter ice track looks very long, but it couldn't stand the pursuit of speed, and it slipped to the end after a while. Zhou Yan patted his beating heart and stood up first, then reached out his hand to Song Yu.
Probably because the ice was too slippery, Song Yu slipped when he got up, and threw himself towards Zhou Yan, just in time to hold him tightly in his arms.
There were a lot of tourists around, and they all cast appreciative glances.
Seeing that Song Yu didn't move, Zhou Yan asked nervously, "What's wrong? Sprained your foot?"
"No, I want to whisper something to you." Song Yu rested his chin on Zhou Yanqing's shoulder and smiled narrowly.
Zhou Yanqing buried half of his face on Song Yu's shoulder, and asked in a muffled voice, "What whisper?"
Song Yu pulled Zhou Yanqing's warm earmuff on his right ear a little, put his lips against his ear, and whispered, "Zhou Zhou, I love you."
At this time, with a "chirp", a bunch of fireworks flew into the air, and then with a "bang", they bloomed gorgeously in the night.
It's the fireworks show in the park.
Zhou Yanqing's eyes danced with brilliant fire, and he hugged Song Yu's waist tightly.
"I love you too."