"He Chaoran, you..." Lan Feifei's heart was surging, she wanted to say something but was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.
He Chaoran actually gave up the foundation he had laid in the music world for so many years for her... She knows better than anyone else how much hard work and sweat he has put in in exchange for all this.
He Chaoran looked very free and easy, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, leaned over her ear and whispered: "Follow me!"
Lan Feifei suddenly felt the ground under their feet vibrate slightly, and then slowly descended.
The fans who were still sentimental were stunned: "God, don't go!"
But in just a few seconds, He Chaoran, who was wearing a black dress, and Lan Feifei, who was fluttering in white, disappeared from the stage.
He Chaoran held Lan Feifei's hand all the way and ran all the way through the secret passage. It was a long and narrow corridor, with only faint lights on the walls on both sides.
Lan Feifei's heart was still beating violently, tonight could be said to be the most surprising moment in her life. She didn't know what kind of surprises were waiting for her ahead, she just followed his steps trustingly. The flowing white skirt dragged across the ground, drawing arcs one after another with the frequency of their running.
The two came to an elevator, and He Chaoran pulled her into the elevator. When she came out again, she found herself in a luxuriously and elegantly furnished room. There are transparent floor-to-ceiling windows on all sides. Standing in front of the window, it seems to be integrated with the starry sky that night.
However, the most eye-catching thing is the bright red round bed in the center of the room. The festive color is like a wedding bed, surrounded by delicate rose petals, exuding a faint fragrance.
On the ground at the end of the bed, red candles formed a pattern of two hearts. The flickering candlelight reflected the faces of the two, making it all seem like a dream.
Lan Feifei looked at every warm and romantic detail in the room over and over again, and was so moved that she couldn't speak.
"How is it? Do you like it? Are you happy?" He Chaoran hugged her from behind, biting her ear and blowing continuously.
"Well, I like it." Lan Feifei turned her head slightly, and met his eyes staring at her affectionately, "He Chaoran, why didn't you discuss it with me beforehand? How could you just give up like this..."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a hot kiss: "If you feel sorry for me, then promise me with your body!"
While speaking, he had already deepened the kiss, making it impossible for her to speak the following sentences anymore.
They hugged each other tightly, eager to become one with each other.
"Feifei, you are my whole world. All I want is you... the rest are not important at all compared to you." He hugged her small body and walked towards the big bed step by step. Walking in the direction, "You...will you give yourself to me?"
She is very beautiful tonight, and the white dress makes her skin smooth and delicate like a flower. Looking at her pale pink cheeks, he couldn't help but push her down on the big red bed.
A gust of wind blew through, instantly blowing out the candles on the ground, and the room became dark.
The moonlight like water flows quietly, shining on the two lingering figures on the bed.
"He Chaoran, you just finished singing live, isn't this bad?" Lan Feifei was a little worried about his physical problems.
"Okay, you'll know after you try it..." He Chaoran blocked her mouth again.
"Wait, the curtains are not drawn! Will it be secretly photographed?"
"Shoot if you like! Shoot whatever you want!"
After tonight, he's just a normal guy.