The sick beauty became popular after she brought her ex to the show

Surrounded by a noisy crowd, reflected in the colorful lights of the coastal highway, if you look closely, it looks like gorgeous overlapping fragments in a kaleidoscope.

The cold yet gentle sea breeze blew by, ruffling Xi Yu's black hair, making it difficult for him to see Su Ye's current appearance.

He could only vaguely see Su Ye standing in the night wind, his whole body swaying, his large, loose coat filled with wind, a section of his arm wrapped in a cotton shirt exposed from under his cuffs, his wrist held in his palm.

The sea breeze was everywhere.
As if it was about to be blown away from Xi Yu's palm.

A voice came from the disembodied figure, "Baby, be obedient."

Xi Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression could not tell whether he was happy or angry.
His five fingers still grasped Su Ye's slender wrist.
I listen to you so much.
Can't you just listen to me for once?

Xi Yu doesn't like the current situation, perhaps because it overlaps with his previous memories.

Memories of the day Su Ye left.

That day they practiced as usual and danced all day. When they walked out of the practice room, Su Ye's face didn't look good, as if he had a cold. He looked unhappy and listless.

Xi Yu ran out to buy medicine and asked Su Ye to rest. When he came back, Su Ye was gone. Jiang Congfeng and An Sijia said that his agent saw that he was not feeling well and asked him to go back and rest first.

Xi Yu turned around and asked for leave, sent a message to Su Ye, and drove back to the place where he and Su Ye lived together.

Before that, Xi Yu never believed in such mysterious things as the sixth sense.

The cold medicine that Xi Yu bought for Su Ye was placed on the passenger seat. When he braked too hastily, the medicine rolled down due to inertia and spilled all over the floor.
For no apparent reason, a sudden sense of panic welled up in his heart.

Xi Yu still remembers the weather that day. It was a cold November day, the weather was gloomy and looked like it was about to change. The main roads were crowded with motor vehicles.

He couldn't help but tap the steering wheel and mutter to himself.
Don't snow, don't snow.

If it snows, there will be traffic jams on the road. He can't wait that long, he wants to go back quickly to see how Su Ye is doing.

While waiting for the red light, Xi Yu bent down in the driver's seat and reached out to grab the medicine box that had fallen on the ground.
As he leaned over to breathe, a hazy white mist floated out of his mouth and rose.

He held the medicine box between his fingers, leaned over and half leaned on the passenger seat, looking up.

A piece of snow fell from the sky, landed on the car window, and melted into a small piece of mist in an instant.
Snowing.

Su Ye didn't listen to him. When Xi Yu got home, the house was empty.

The loose hair on his forehead brushed against Xi Yu's eyelashes, making his eyes itchy and his heart anxious, but one hand still stubbornly held Su Ye.

Ding Tiantian on the side looked left and right. The little girl didn't understand what was going on and tugged at her mother's sleeve.

Ding Hewan didn't understand what happened to Yu Yu, who was always mature and calm. She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, so she had to wink at PD Wang next to her and ask the staff to find a way to clear the crowd.

Xi Yu's eyes were almost completely fixed on the unclear figure in front of him.

Suddenly, I felt a slight chill on my forehead.

The loose hair that was blocking his eyes and making Xi Yu's eyes itchy was suddenly brushed away by a few slender fingers.
The clouds cleared and the sun came out, revealing the delicate and handsome eyebrows of the black-haired boy.

The fingers that touched Xi Yu's forehead were cold. After pushing aside his hair, they stroked the black-haired boy's brow bone as if he were a work of art, then stroked the small shadowy depression where the bridge of his nose met his brow bone, and then stroked his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

The person in front of me suddenly became clear.
Su Ye stood in front of him, half bent over, her misty hair blown by the wind like some scattered flowers.

Su Ye's fingers slowly traced from Xi Yu's brow bone to the forehead, and then he tucked the slightly long hair around Xi Yu's ears behind her ears, so that the face, which sometimes seemed a little unclear, was suddenly fully revealed to Su Ye's eyes.

Su Ye had a smile on his face, but his brows were slightly frowned in embarrassment, and he stroked the eyebrows of the little boy in front of him again and again.

The little boy's face showed an expression of disorientation and sadness.

Su Ye didn't know why Zizi had such an expression, but he didn't want Zizi to be so sad. He wanted Zizi to be happy, so he collected a lot of small things and wanted to give Zizi a surprise.

Su Ye's fingers slowly stroked the boy's ear from behind his ear along the auricle in a soothing manner, and finally stopped at the edge of the boy's ear bone.
There are two simple black metal rings on the ear bones, which are usually hidden in the beautiful baby's ink-like black hair and are not very visible.

Su Ye gently pressed the two white rings, his face was stunned for a moment, and he rubbed the little boy's ears.
"The kid is so young, and he's already wearing earrings."

The pretty cub didn't say anything, his black hair fluttering in the wind, like seaweed immersed in water, or like a dream god that would only appear at night. He stood in the damp and slightly cool sea breeze, staring at Su Ye without blinking.

Su Ye did not try to pull his hand away again. Instead, he looked at the baby against the wind for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hands and moved closer to the baby inch by inch.

The fingers, as cold as porcelain, moved away from Xi Yu's ear, and now slowly climbed up from the corner of his jaw again.

The warm breath, which was completely opposite to the cold night wind, sprinkled on the side of his face. Su Ye curved his eyes, frowned, moved close to the side of the little boy's face, and gave him a kiss filled with the scent of cedar.
When the soft lips touched his skin, a subtle sound rang in Xi Yu's ears, causing him to involuntarily let go of his hand.

"We've made a promise, don't be afraid."

Su Ye unbuttoned his coat, and the slim-fitting white cotton shirt that wrapped around his narrow waist fell into the wind, outlining his delicate lines.

He put his coat on the pretty cub, scratched his nose, and couldn't help but gently rub the black circle, and spoke to the cub's dazed eyes.
"Baby, help me get my clothes. I'll be back soon."

The crowd's noise suddenly became louder.

The pretty girl in the wide-brimmed hat was texting frantically on her phone.

[Are you full?: Holy shit!! Su Ye is really ready to dance!!]
[Have you eaten enough? I took off all my clothes!! Holy shit!!!]
[Have you eaten enough: No taking it off, put it on for me ahh ...
A street performer who was nearby came over with a guitar and volunteered to accompany Su Ye. He chose a song that Oril had sung very popularly in the past.

Su Ye faced everyone's gaze, pulled off her hairband and bit it between her teeth, then put her hands behind her head and gathered her drooping hair into a high ponytail for easy dancing.
When her hair was tied, her beautiful shoulder blades were faintly visible under her shirt.

The barrage of comments went crazy, quickly overwhelming those comments that poured cold water on the response.

[What the hell, what is he going to do! ! ! ! ]
[Are we going to do a group dance? ? Su Ye you!!!]
[This is intolerable! You’ve quit the group and you still dare to do this? ? Put your clothes on and get up! ! ]
[Ahhh, Xiao Su brother is so sexy when he ties his hair with his backhand, hiss, hiss]
[Hehe, it’s so cool to have your hands tied behind your back]
[Don't go too far!]
[If Su Ye dares to dance in a group, I will really]
The accompanying street artist plugged in the speakers, and the sound of strumming began, and the discussions of the surrounding tourists suddenly quieted down.

There is no way. Anyone who sees the dancing figure in front will probably be unable to make any sound.

The usual gentle expression on Su Ye's face disappeared at some point, his eyes were like the sharpest and most beautiful gems, the lights around him were all warm, but reflected in his eyes they turned into a sharp edge.

His head was raised as he moved, and his long, white neck was straightened up, revealing his thin cervical vertebrae, which rolled under his snow-white skin with his breathing.

The high ponytail swept across the neck, and as the tight and narrow waist turned, the ends of the hair swept across half of the side face with drooping eyes, revealing a red mole at the end of the eyebrow that looked like blood.

His expression was extremely cold, but his movements were decisive, sharp and beautiful, and every turn was perfectly matched with the low emphasis.

In a trance, it seemed as if the figure of me wearing a microphone on the stage five years ago overlapped with my own.

The sea breeze was slightly cool, but Su Ye's neck was covered with a thin layer of sweat, which sparkled in all kinds of light, like a white clam pearl that had just emerged from the sea water, with one or two drops of water sliding down and flowing along the crystal shell.

Following the folds of the shirt, one can almost see the muscles being stretched underneath.

No one felt that the sea breeze was too cold, because Su Ye wrapped in it was so lethal, like a ball of fire that melted ice crystals, making people's scalps numb.

beautiful.
This was the only thought in everyone's mind.

Many people only realized halfway through recording that they had taken out their mobile phones and subconsciously pressed the record button.

Although the fine snow is light, misty and melts at the touch, if it falls on people's neck against the wind and touches the skin, it can effortlessly arouse people's most instinctive sensory reaction.

Su Ye's last movement was of her back, her head slightly tilted, her high ponytail tilted down, strands of it wrapped around her fragile neck covered with a thin layer of sweat, the skin on her neck rising and falling with her breathing which had not yet stabilized.

The sharpness in his eyes has not faded yet, and the slightly raised corners of his eyes have turned red due to the intense movement, which, combined with the cold eyes, creates a sense of cold and heat, and is full of tension.

The artist accompanying him opened his mouth, and after the last strum, the scene fell silent for a moment.

Su Ye panted for a few seconds, like an ice cube breaking into snowflakes. His sharp eyes began to gradually melt and slowly turned into a confused and gentle expression.
The ends of the tense eyebrows relaxed, a pair of beautiful fox eyes slowly curved, and the hair sticking to the sides of the face swayed.

He stood in front of the crowd and bowed, placing one hand on his neck, rubbing it unconsciously, somewhat sheepishly.

The crowd was still silent, and even the live broadcast comments were cleared. The only thing left on the screen was Su Ye standing there blinking his eyes.

Su Ye rubbed his neck for a while, his long eyelashes fluttered twice, and he put his hands down and hugged his elbows, starting to feel a little uneasy and embarrassed.

Was he forcing himself? After all, he hadn't danced for five years.
Wouldn't it be embarrassing?
But he felt okay just now.

Su Ye thought for a second and said, "I'll give it to you all..."

“Ahhhhhhh!! Su Ye! You ahhhh you you ahhhhhh!!”

Suddenly a girl's scream broke out in the crowd. Su Ye was startled and saw a pretty girl in a wide-brimmed hat standing in the crowd with a familiar lemon yellow bracelet on her wrist. She was crying and laughing excitedly, and her speech was incoherent.

The girl was speechless and stomped her feet in anger. Finally, she clapped her hands vigorously on the spot.

A single stone caused a thousand waves, like ripples, and the people around also came to their senses and applauded loudly, deafening the sky.

"Brother Xiao Su! It's so exciting!"
"Su Ye! Come on!"
“What a great dance!!”
"Bravo!!"

The pretty girl clapped and shouted with tears streaming down her face, "Clothes, put on my clothes quickly!!!"

"Yeah, the temperature has dropped again today, don't catch a cold!"
"It's not good to be blown by the wind, so take care of yourself!"
"Take care of yourself and dance on the stage again next time, Brother Su!"

I don't know where the loud shout came from.
"Su Ye! You're the best! I've been waiting for you for five years, and you can't leave this time! Otherwise I'll kill you and then Zisha!!"

The crowd laughed.

The barrage of comments that had been stagnant and emptied began to roll again.

The last one still lingers on "If Su Ye dares to dance in a group, I will really——"

[I will really call him wife ahh ...
[Get out! Don’t shout! This is my wife! !]
[You guys don’t fantasize about other people’s wives, OK?]
[I%&*)^*$&Su Ye you...&#*&%#]
[Is Cao Youyou so excited that he rolled off the keyboard?]
[My wife and I who I have been divorced for five years!!!]
[You guys climb!!!]
[A little red snow in the world, woooooo, ahhh, I have been crying like crazy for five years]
[? If I remember correctly, the person above is the one who was busy posting Salt of the World before. I remember this ID very clearly]
[? You got the wrong person. Don’t sow discord in my wife’s live broadcast]
The crowd of onlookers were completely stunned.

[Fuck, aren’t these people Su Ye’s haters?]
[You anti-fans are really quite weird]
[Tsk, I've long seen that these black fans have ulterior motives. They say they are black, but in their hearts they remember Su Ye's little habits better than anyone else. Where is the address of your black fan website? I'm going to check how much stock you have]
[He wants to get something for nothing. I see.]
The few people who had been making trouble had long since disappeared from the crowd. Many pedestrians came over, either blessing or praising Su Ye, leaving change, and could not help but secretly take a second look at the handsome young man.

The pretty girl in the wide-brimmed hat was the most exaggerated. She cried and laughed at the same time, and took out a few red bills, which made Su Ye quickly ask her to take them back and not give so much. Finally, the girl wiped her tears, took the money Su Ye persuaded her to give back, and stood in front of Su Ye and spoke seriously.
"Now that you're back, don't leave again. Someone is waiting for you."

Su Ye squinted slightly in the sea breeze, repeated this sentence several times in his mind, and replied softly, "Okay."

The ukulele that Ding Tiantian lent to Su Ye was not used, but the small plastic bucket was put to good use as it was filled with all kinds of change.

Seeing that nothing went wrong, Ding Hewan breathed a sigh of relief, brought a small stool over to help count the money, and said this sincerely.
"Xiao Su, your ability is really good. You will definitely have better development in the future."

Su Ye thanked her with a smile.

"I'll help you order, you go put on some clothes." Ding Hewan waved her hand.

Su Ye said "eh", gave the plastic bucket to Ding Hewan, turned around to look for Zizi, and then was stunned.

The beautiful cub was still holding his coat, standing in front of the guardrail facing the sea, without moving.
He stood in the same posture and position as before Su Ye danced, and he remained in the same posture and position after Su Ye finished dancing.

Su Ye couldn't utter the happy "baby".

The pedestrians around were coming and going in a hurry. In a short moment, many faces changed again and again and passed by before my eyes.

The handsome black-haired boy stood there quietly, his head lowered, his hair slightly messed up by the wind, like an abandoned child.

Somewhere in Su Ye's heart, there was an inexplicable subtle pain. He didn't know if it was because the little boy's eyes were too silent when he looked at him.

The eyes of the beautiful cub seemed to be slightly red, as if blown by the sea breeze, but blended with the unusual silence, it seemed like a kind of embarrassment that could not be noticed.

The street performer who had volunteered to accompany Su Ye just now stood back in the stall next to him and sang a foreign song. His gentle and melodious voice blew over with the wind and blew around the two of them.

“I really hope the wind will die down.”
"Otherwise, what should I do with this heart that is blowing towards you?"

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and the beautiful cub finally moved.

He walked over, took off the coat that Su Ye had put on him, and handed it back to Su Ye.
"your clothes."

".Ah, thank you, cub."
Su Ye took it, lowered his head to button his clothes, and when he raised his eyes again, the guardrail facing the sea was empty, and the beautiful cub was nowhere to be seen.

Su Ye's heart was empty. He didn't even bother to button up his collar. He just stood there and shouted, "Baby?!"

There was no response, but the sound of packing up was heard not far behind.

Su Ye breathed a sigh of relief, walked over quickly, and reached out to help the beautiful cub clean up, "Cub——"

The pretty cub lowered its head and avoided Su Ye's hand.

Su Ye was slightly stunned when he saw Zizi packed his things, zipped up his backpack, and put it on his back.

The beautiful cub stood up quietly and walked past Su Ye without stopping.
"I want to go back. I'm tired."

Su Ye stretched out his empty hand and let it hang in the air. The wind cooled his fingertips. He moved it slightly before retracting his hand.

The singing of the street performer next to them did not stop, swaying faintly in the air.

"You don't know my story or my feelings."
"The season has come again to scatter me to the wind."
"It makes me sad."

Xi Yu lowered his head slightly, breathing in the light, cool sea breeze that was hazy and misty into his lungs.

With every breath, his heart contracted, blood flowed quietly through his body, and white mist escaped from his mouth and instantly disappeared in the cold air, as if reminding him again and again that he had been clinging to something he could not grasp.

The silhouette of the beautiful cub faded further and further away from sight, like a dream that gradually fades away after waking up.

Su Ye's heart sank so much that he could hardly breathe. Just as he took a step, Ding Hewan's voice called him.
She came over with a small plastic bucket, "It's counted, a total of one thousand and thirty-two."

Su Ye could only stop and stare at Zi Zi, then spoke to the person next to him, "Thank you, Sister Ding."

"You're welcome." Ding Hewan handed him the money and said softly with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work. This should be enough money for Yuyu's surprise."

Su Ye's throat rolled, "Well, that's enough."

He took the money, flattened it carefully, and put it into the interlayer of his chest bag. He then borrowed a paper bag from a nearby stall owner and wrapped the bunch of lilacs in old newspaper and put it away like a treasure.

There were many food stalls along the street, and Su Ye stopped when he passed by a handmade bakery.

The stall owner's eyes lit up when he knew Su Ye, and he quickly said, "Little Brother Su! Do you want to buy some bread?"

Su Ye nodded, looking at the various kinds of bread with some hesitation.

The stall owner pointed to a basket of light and colorful macarons and said, "If Xiao Su wants to buy something for Yu Yu, why not buy some macarons? Children love them!"

The colors of the macarons are very dreamy, just like the candy house where I used to live with my son on the hillside.

"Um"
Su Ye was about to say let's buy some, but suddenly he paused and pointed at the croissants next to him, "Pack two croissants."

The macarons were too sweet.

The stall owner wrapped it up neatly and said, "Give Brother Xiao Su a discount. Brother Xiao Su is fighting!"

Su Ye smiled quietly, "Thank you."

He walked down the entire street, and when he reached the end of the street, he had a bunch of bags full of stuff in his hands.
A crystal ball with snowflakes floating on it, half-sugar bubble milk tea, a few loaves of bread, and many small odds and ends can be used to prepare a surprise for your baby.

Thinking of this, Su Ye's heart felt a little lighter, and even his steps became faster. Finally, he simply started to jog and ran to the hotel's own pier against the night wind.

He stood in front of the dock and took a look. The sea was dark and a few boats were swaying slightly under the lights of the dock. The little boy was nowhere to be seen.

Su Ye tightened his arms around the pile of bags, "Where's Yu Yu?"

PD Wang, who was carrying equipment next to him, whispered, "Brother Xiao Su forgot. Yu Yu said he went back first."

Su Ye was stunned and stood at the dock holding a bunch of things.

The night wind became colder, and he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, even his speech became incoherent.
"We went back. I thought we were going together. Zizi said he wanted to wait for me here and we would go back together."

PD Wang glanced at the uneasy and flustered Su Ye, and was a little confused about what was wrong with Su Ye.
It is normal for the cubs to go back first after being tired of playing. The sun was strong at noon, so Ding Tiantian went back first to take a nap. He then came out with the staff to find Ding Hewan in the afternoon.

PD Wang hesitated for a moment and felt that Su Ye seemed to particularly need someone to respond to him.
She smiled and said, "It's okay, Brother Xiao Su. When you go back, you will be able to see him."

Su Ye turned his head, his eyes were blank, "Really?"

PD Wang was stunned for a second by Su Ye's expression, and nodded vigorously, "Of course, don't worry, Brother Su."

"Brother." Someone suddenly pulled his sleeve and shook it.

Su Ye lowered his head almost immediately.

Ding Tiantian was standing beside him, carrying a small bucket. In the distance, Ding Hewan was talking to the staff.
"I originally wanted to keep two bracelets for my brother and my younger brother Yuyu, but they were all sold out. Don't be sad, brother. I will make two more for you tomorrow."

Su Ye slowly came back to his senses and smiled faintly, "Okay, thank you Tiantian."

Ding Hewan came over and said, "Let's go back quickly. The temperature is dropping too fast."

Su Ye's heart skipped a beat. The three of them got on the boat, and after getting ashore, they each went back to their homes.

"Goodbye, Brother Su Ye!" Ding Tiantian waved his little hand from a distance, and Su Ye also swayed where he was standing.

He turned around and went back to the glass house by the coast with PD Wang.

Only the dome ceiling was lit in the cabin, which was a little dim. Su Ye looked from outside the cabin, but could not see whether the beautiful cub was inside.

On the coast, people from the curatorial company were waiting there carrying props. There was no sense of incongruity standing together with the film crew, as if they were also one of the staff members carrying equipment to shoot the live broadcast.

Su Ye forced himself to look away and walked over with his bag.

When the workers saw Su Ye, they looked at each other and were about to speak when they were interrupted by Su Ye's anxious and excited tone.
"There are lighting devices for sale on the pedestrian street. I bought some and they can be interchanged with the light strings."

As he spoke, he took out odds and ends from his bag, all kinds of things.
"And the cellophane, if you crumple it up and put it over the light bulb, it will look beautiful. And these broken crystals, I want to hang them on—"

Su Ye became more and more excited as he spoke, and the worker had no choice but to interrupt him.
"Mr. Su, the props we agreed upon earlier may not be able to be arranged."

Su Ye, who was interrupted, looked up with a faint smile on his face, "Huh? Why?"

PD Wang whispered something with the cameraman next to him, and after the cameraman finished speaking, a look of deep regret appeared on his face.

On the beach, Su Ye was half-squatting, and the ground around him was filled with bits and pieces of things he had collected, thinking they might come in handy.
Like a bird building its nest, he searched for the most exquisite and beautiful trinkets he could collect.

The workers suddenly didn't know how to start, and looked at each other while carrying props and scaffolding.

Finally, PD Wang glanced at the smile on Su Ye's face, which was mixed with some almost childish confusion.
"Brother Xiao Su, the weather forecast says--"

A flake of snow fell from the sky and landed on Su Ye's eyelashes.
He blinked, and the snowflakes rolled into his eyes and melted into a cold state.

"——It will rain and snow tonight. It has already started. Due to the weather conditions on the coast, it is impossible to set up the equipment. It will not be effective and it will be very dangerous."

(End of this chapter)